Date: Wed, 7 Oct 2009 00:03:56 +0100
From: PRIDEDEACON <pridedeacon@googlemail.com>
Subject: Footballers Adventures, Part 7

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.

If you feel uncomfortable reading about homosexual relationships then please
do not continue. All activity contained within this story is consensual and
occurs between adults above the age of consent in the territories concerned.
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please do not continue.

The characters in this story do not perform safe sex, this is because they
are fictional and are just words on the screen. In real life everyone should
practice safe sex as STI's cannot be written out as they can be in this story.

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Chapter 7, Beckham Bottoming

    It was a hot day in California, the sun shone down and heated every
surface so that everything radiated it's own heat. The air was so hot that
all the surroundings seemed to flicker in waves up towards the sky. The air
felt airless and everything on the outside felt like it would suffocate in
the extreme heat the sun bore down in LA.

For David Beckham, however, things were different. His naked body tingled as
he felt the air conditioning flicker in a straight line over his body. It
gave him gooesebumps. He was in a large square room with a wooden floor, the
furniture removed which gave the room a naked and bare look.

Beckham himself was lying nearly-naked in the middle of the room, his head
resting on a pillow and another was under his hips hoisting his butt up into
mid-air. This position caused his back to arch and anyone in that room could
follow the beautiful curves on his tanned sexy body from his shoulders down
to the beautiful buttocks clearly outlined in the tight white Armani briefs,
which, were obviously a size too small.

His briefs hugged his butt cheeks tightly and anyone in the room could see
every shape and every clench David made with his buttocks. He laid there in
absolute silence.

David had arranged a meeting of his English colleagues, who liked to fuck,
suck, kiss and jerk each other off until they all ran dry of their juicy
cum. They called themselves the fuckbois. Arriving in LA to be entertained
by Mr. Beckham was Joe Cole, Wayne Rooney, Frank Lampard, John Terry, Steven
Gerrard and new recruit Theo Walcott (who Beckham had heard from a certain
SPL player, loved to be fucked hard in his tight man pussy).

They had split into two groups joining Terry for a steamy session in the
shower was Theo and Stevie whilst Joe, Wayne and Frank would be Beckham's
property.

David had arranged this meeting on selfish grounds. He was incredibly horny,
not satisfied by his wife or his fellow players in L.A. Galaxy. His
insatiable lust could not be fulfilled by topping the man pussys on the LA
Galaxy team. He was desperate for attention, desperate to be filled with
every cock he could find, he found himself feeling his pussy lips twitch for
some manly meat.

The air in the room suddenly moved as the door slammed open as Beckham's
players began to walk into the room.

Wayne Rooney was first in. He wasn't the most handsome man but he was fit
and athletic and had a smile that could melt anyone's heart (and a dirty one
too, which if you got, meant you wouldn't be walking right the next day). He
was down to his loose boxers. His impressive pecks were spattered with hair,
and in terms of muscle was the most bulky player there. As he moved into the
room his large meaty tool was rubbing against the front of his boxers, they
were themselves of an open flap design which made it easy for any hand to
access Wayne's thick man meat for their own purposes.

Frank was behind Wayne, his handsome face lit up by the sun beating into the
room and the room itself warmer for his big smile. His torso was well
defined and hairless whilst his Superman boxers clung tight to his
impressive package, which he kept adjusting, horny at the thought of having
lots of sweaty, up-for-it, men around.

Joe Cole followed, looking twitchy and nervous. His face was handsome, his
well-defined jaw line obvious, his well defined body was smooth and his
tight hipster Calvin Klein boxers clearly showed his semi-hard man tool.

As they approached David they fell silent and then stopped, they knew what
was to happen. Joe went into kiss Wayne and felt his soft lops meet his, he
held his hand at the back of Wayne's head and then got some sloppy tongue
action going, this man was a good kisser. Joe then shared Wayne with Frank
and watched the two `straight' men kiss and embrace each other, his own cock
twitched. Finally Frank kissed Joe deeply, immediately exchanging tongues
whilst Wayne got to his knees and worked, with his mouth, at the growing
packages contained within those tight underwear.

The attention then turned to Beckham who was looking at the group of
`straight' men make-out with each other. He looked to Frank who instantly
walked over to the hunk wanting a fucking on the floor.

As he drew nearer Lampard slipped out of his boxers and left them behind on
the floor. He decided to lay on Beckham and wanted to get him to beg for his
cock. So he whispered into Beckham's ear and grinded his hard cock between
those sweet butt cheeks covered by underwear. He said;

"Tell me how badly you want me,"

David felt Frank's breath breeze against the side of his neck he felt Frank
nip him with his lips on his earlobe. This man did not know how sexually
restless Beckham felt, his needs were insatiable.

"I'm so fucking horny Frank, I need you English lads in me, I want and need
you to fuck me hard, I need their cum in me, I want to be fucked until you
guys can't get hard anymore, so please Frank make my pussy your bitch"

Frank smiled "Good man" he said.

He got off Beckham and placed his fingers under the waistband of the Armani
briefs and pulled-them down Beckham's legs and threw them as near to the
corner of the room as he could.

He looked at Beckham's sexy butt and his big balls, which were squashed
against the pillow. His dick must have been flat against his stomach. Then
Frank briefly looked over to Wayne and Joe. Joe was placing his hand in
Wayne's boxer flap to pull out Wayne's fat meaty dick, which Joe took
immediately to his mouth.

Frank wasted no more time and used his hand to part Beckham's sweet butt
cheeks to look at the pussy he was bout to fuck. David shuddered as Frank
placed his thumb into David's pussy, Lampard discovered that Beckham had
prepared himself. Frank shifted position and paced his curved 7" at the gate
to David's sweet pussy, he rubbed his cock head against David's pussy lips
and then pushed himself in and although there was tension at first it was
not long before Frank had himself in and Frank's pubes rested against David
and his droopy balls were squished against those butt cheeks.

Frank collapsed onto David, hooked his right arm under David's torso and
tightened his hand around Beckham's left shoulder and lifted the left part
of Beckham's torso up and then began to drive his tool in and out of Beckham
who immediately began to moan.

David felt Frank's violent pumps into him and the upwards curve of the dick
felt strange inside of him, like his tummy was being tickled. David's whole
body felt stretched in that position and so did his butt hole. The sound of
Frank's thighs smacking into David's butt filled the room and Beckham moaned
louder as Frank pounded harder into Beckham.


Frank continued to pound the studs butt, changing pace, harder and faster,
grinding his cock around inside the sexy man hole wrapped around his man
meat. But he was not there to save himself, David's spongy butt hole started
working round his man tool, wrapping itself round tighter around the tool
and Frank began to groan loudly and knew that Beckham only wanted to be
filled with cum, to have known that he had pleased a real man.

Frank was trying as hard as he could not to fulfil David's wishes straight
away, he tightened his grip around Beckham's soldier and turned his
thought's away from the tanned hunk with his impressive meat in him to more
mundane subjects, he was saving himself from climax. Frank had sweat running
down his fit body and he glistened in the light which flooded through the
windows in the room. His eyes were now tightly shut, but his groans grew
louder and with a twitch from Beckham's butt muscles he shot his big load
into David's butt, David was pleased- Frank always delivered a big load.

Frank released Beckham and removed his cock from the butt and slapped
David's butt with his cock. Before moving away from Beckham Frank used his
fingers to push in any cum running away from Beckham's man pussy. Turning
away he saw Joe withdraw his mouth from Rooney's fat cock, Frank knew he
wanted to feel that meaty dick in him before letting Wayne loose on Beckham.

Joe walked over to Beckham who looked up at Cole, now butt naked and
showing-off his 6" hard cock. David looked further up the fit toned body to
the handsome and well-defined features of Joe's face. Beckham had little
time to say something as Joe immediately straddled Beckham, his cock gliding
into Beckham helped my the large amount of cum Frank Lampard had left
behind. Beckham winced, realising that Joe's cock felt bigger inside him
than it looked. Joe placed his hands on Beckham's shoulders as lifted up his
own torso and readjusted the positioning of his legs.

Joe began to fuck Beckham hard. Beckham had seen Joe fucking other players
before, he always prioritised his own needs over his partners and fucked
hard and fast, not letting his bottom pause for breath. Joe got his kicks
from being selfish, from expressing his hedonism, from reaching climax
quickly and hearing the bottom scream from his administrations.

This was no different to usual, Beckham's groans had turned into shouts as
Joe pounded him hard as Joe let his cock slide in and out of Beckham's pussy
at incredibly fast speeds. He drove his cock in harder and deeper, "Yeah"
Joe whispered as his hands pushed deeper into Beckham's shoulders, he knew
that he was reaching the boundary of climax, his balls were rising and he
felt every nerve-end in his body began to tingle.

"Fuck, yeah" he groaned over Beckham's shouts. "hmmmmm" he groaned. He too
like Frank was holding himself back a little letting the pre-climax feeling
last that little longer and finally shoving his meat all the way inside
Beckham he released one, two and three loads into Beckham's butt, that he
had been saving up for David over the last week. He got up and slapped
David's butt.

"Hope you enjoyed that bitch" Joe said half chuckling at Beckham as he
watched Rooney manoeuvre his thick man meat in and out of Lampard's tight
butt.

Rooney removed his man meat and walked towards Joe.

The doors to the room opened, and arms around Theo Walcott's and Steven
Gerrard's waists, entered hung John Terry who looked at Rooney and his
thick, hard man meat and then over to his target, Beckham.

"Wayney boy, I think that we should test David's abilities, I think we
should see how far we can stretch him, whether he can take both our cocks"
Terry said

"I think he'd like that" said Wayne with a cheeky grin across his face.