Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2006 12:03:06 +0000 (GMT)
From: Steve <spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Joe Cole Suckfest - Episode 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. This story contains some suggestions from
readers; hope you like them. See the bit below about story suggestions --
would love to hear from you or chat if you're on-line on ICQ.

Post Match Analysis

The Chelsea team trooped up to the players' lounge and headed for the bar,
some of the Utd players were already there and as Joe looked around he
caught sight of Alan Smith in the corner laughing and joking with Keiran
Richardson and Wes Brown. He was back to the normal jack-the-lad type and
when Joe glanced across, he completely ignored him. John Terry came over
with a lager and the players found themselves a couple of tables. "We were
shit today" John said to no-one in particular "and you, you cunt -- why the
fuck did you clump that little prick, we were just getting on top then"

"I dunno, it was in the heat of the moment," he said. Joe looked away
thinking of the exertions of earlier and smiled to himself as he recalled
the scene, if only you knew, he thought. The bar was filling up with
players, directors and the level of noise grew as people started to
relax. Joe kept flicking his eyes across at the Utd contingent; Ronaldo
caught his eye and winked. He sat there with his drink and his mind drifted
back to earlier. Joe had been born in the east end of London and still
lived in the area, he had always loved football for as long as he could
remember and used to spend hours practising in the park near where he
lived. Football was certainly his passion; football and cock!

He had always fancied blokes, he loved the way their bodies moved when they
played and the atmosphere in the changing room was brilliant. He got the
chance to see some of the hottest guys walking around naked. Quite a few
people knew about this but he wasn't bothered, he got on well with his
mates and was always up for a laugh, this kept him out of trouble. Today
though had been a dream, his hottest fantasy was to suck cock and have the
guy cum on his face and he had done it to both Ronaldo and Smithy in the
same afternoon, he just couldn't believe his luck. He knew he wanted more
and his cock grew in anticipation of what lay ahead. He ached to taste more
cum and looked around to check things out. This time Alan Smith was looking
straight at him and as their eyes met he slightly inclined his head towards
the door. "I'm just going to get some air lads" he said to his teammates
and moved towards the exit.

Eidur Gudjohnsen watched as he walked out of the room and noticed that Alan
Smith had gone out at the same time. "Fuck me what took you so long" Joe
said as they got out into the corridor, "I'm gagging for it." "Follow me"
said Alan and grabbed his arm. A minute or two later they entered another
floor of the impressive building and as they passed a door they heard a
groan. "Shhh" said Alan, "there's somebody up here." Alan slowly pushed the
door open and jumped back "fucking 'ell look at this."  Joe peered round
the door and grinned widely, inside the room Keiran Richardson was laying
across a desk and Wes Brown stood over him, lifting his legs up and was
pounding away at his arse!.

Joe was impressed at Wes's physique, his whole body glistened with sweat as
he slowly fucked his mate. His arse cheeks clenched and relaxed with each
thrust and they were both so far into things they didn't notice their
audience. Wes reached down and took hold of Keiran's impressive prick and
started to wank him. Keiran was groaning at the assault on his arsehole,
Wes was bigger than anything he had taken before which hadn't been
many. The youngster lay back and winced as Wes forced his cock into him
moaning with delight his head rolled back as he began to enjoy the
sensations rushing through him.

Alan pulled Joe towards him and kissed him as the two guys stood and
watched the spectacle taking place in front of them. Joe responded by
grabbing his arse and licking his neck.

Inside the room, things were hotting up, Wes reached up and pinched
Keiran's nipples hard causing him to yell with pain. Pain there might have
been but the feeling in his cock was indescribable. His prick swelled up
and he clamped his arse tighter as the hard fucking shoved him over the
edge. White gobs of spunk flew out of his prick and he screamed with
pleasure, he grabbed hold of it and violently finished himself off as Wes
too started to reach his climax. The sight of this lovely boy lying below
him, his brown skin covered in white spunk was soooo hot. Keiran's arse
held his cock as though it were in a vice but he managed to whip it out
just as the moment hit him. He aimed his cock at Keiran's belly and
unloaded another full load onto the stuff that the younger man had just
shot. Keiran almost cried with pleasure as Wes's sweaty body slumped over
him, trapping his cock and causing the cum to stick to both their
stomachs. "Fuck I needed that" Wes groaned as he slowly started to get to
his feet, "we'd better get back to the party." "Thanks" breathed Keiran as
he lay there hardly able to move.

Alan Smith slowly pulled the door shut and jogged along the corridor,
ducking into another room further down. Joe glanced behind him to make sure
they hadn't been followed and slipped in behind him. The lights gleamed off
the marble surfaces as Joe looked around nervously, "Director's washroom"
explained Alan, "we won't get disturbed in here." With that he grabbed Joe
and wrestled him back against the sink his mouth and tongue kissing and
biting his neck. "That fucking show in there has got me hard as fuck; who'd
have thought it, Wes and Keiran, the dirty little fuckers - now how about I
get a taste of you now" he grinned and sank to his knees in front of his
idol. He quickly unzipped him and reached in to pull out his hard cock,
already dripping with excitement. Joe leaned back against the sink and
threw back his head as Alan hungrily devoured his cock.

Unlike before when the raw scent of sex filled the room, he took in the
smell of a freshly washed crotch and the almost sweet taste of Joe's
prick. He badly wanted to make Joe cum and pumped his head up and down,
wrapping his tongue around the head with each thrust. Joe tried to buck his
hips but Alan held him firmly wanting to keep the initiative. He looked up
into his face as he sucked hard at the throbbing piece of meat.

Joe gripped hold of the sides of sink, his fingers digging into the stone
and let himself surrender to the feelings rushing through him. He was close
now and Alan sensed it, speeding up the ducking of this mouth, swallowing
the prick all the way down burying his face in his pubes and marvelling at
the control this gave him over another man. "Oh fuck yes" cried Joe as the
first drops of pre-cum poured from his cock. Alan prepared himself for the
onslaught and Joe started to cum, first the watery drops, then a flood of
thick creamy, slightly salty cum which coated his throat and poured into
his mouth.  Joe moved his hands to Alan's head as he came holding him
tightly against his boiling prick, making sure that every drop went down
his throat.

It seemed to go on for a full minute until the flow finally stopped, Alan
kept gently nibbling at his knob but even this proved too much in the end
as the nerve endings became too sensitive and Joe pushed his head
away. "Jesus, I've never had a day like this," gasped Joe as Alan planted a
final kiss on this cock head and slowly got to his feet. Their mouths met
and once more, Joe tasted himself on another man's lips. He looked deeply
into Alan's eyes as they kissed and stroked each other. "I want to fuck you
" said Alan "your arse is driving me mad." "Joe smiled and licked his lips
pushing his trousers down to his knees. "Turn round demanded Alan and once
again knelt until his head was level with Joe's finely muscled arse. Both
hands stroked his firm butt cheeks and he started to kiss and lick around
the top of his crack. Gently at first but getting stronger, he drew his
tongue along the divide of his arse gradually pushing the cheeks apart
until he could get access to his hole.

Joe had never had anyone lick his butt before and couldn't believe that it
was Alan doing it. He began to wonder if anything would ever better the
experiences of this day. He leaned further across the sink to help Alan get
deeper into him. Beneath him, Alan flicked his tongue across his gorgeous
hole and round to the base of his balls; the lovely sweaty smell had
returned following Joe's amazing climax and he pushed his nose into his
ballsack to get the most out of it that he could. He licked back up to his
hole and pushed his tongue around the edge. His wet middle finger pushed
against the tight arse and at last, he started to enter the hot stud,
groaning with pleasure above him. He slowly finger fucked him whilst still
using his tongue and lips to get the most pleasure he could out of the
situation. "I am going to fuck the arse off you mate" he exclaimed as he
pulled himself away from that delicious spot and tore at his belt.  He
looked around the washroom and saw the container of moisturiser on the
side, grabbing it he smeared it over his cock and with one hand on the back
of Joe's head, positioned his cock at the entrance of Joe's passage. Joe
braced himself for what was to come, although he had sucked a lot of cocks
and been sucked himself he had only once before allowed anyone to fuck
him. Now it seemed the most natural thing in the world and he wanted Alan
inside him more than he could have imagined.

Alan pushed against him and slowly the throbbing head of his cock, parted
the last resistance and entered Joe's hot arse. He paused for a moment as
the throbbing intensified, "you OK?" he asked, "Oh yeah" said Joe "I can't
believe how much I want you inside me."  With that, Alan pushed again and
his cock slowly disappeared into the dark recess. He was so tight and hot
he knew he would not be able to hold out for long. Joe's arse gripped along
the whole length of Alan's cock as he gave in to the sensations. Starting
to relax now, the initial pain eased and he started to push back against
him.  Alan started to pump his arse and leaned forward across his back to
lick his neck. Joe turned his head and tried to kiss him as the two men
became locked in a hot, almost brutal embrace.

All you could hear was the sound of grunting and groaning as the moment
arrived. Alan started to growl deep in this throat as the orgasm started to
form, underneath him Joe amazingly thought he was going to cum again as
Alan's hard cock hit again and again against his hot spot. Then it hit him
as Alan thrust harder and harder, Joe's cock started to pulse and shoot hot
spunk onto the marble sink.  He had never cum like this before and he
clamped his arse down on the cock fucking him, gripping it like a vice.

He felt the cock swell even more and start to pulse, Alan almost screamed
as his white hot spunk emptied into his friend's hot cavern. He pulled out
of the now pulsing hole and sprayed the last shots across his arse and
back, falling across Joe and fighting to get his tongue in his mouth. He
slid back down to lap up the liquid clinging to his back and licked and
tongued him until every drop was gone swallowing down his own cum.

Both men got back into their clothes and checked themselves in the mirror
getting back together for one more deep kiss before heading back to the
bar. "I'll ring you later" said Joe "you'd better" Alan replied as they
slipped back into the room. "Where did you two get to?" asked Eidur
Gudjohnsen when Joe sat back down. "He was just showing me the trophy room"
replied Joe. "Was it hard to get into?" he asked innocently. Joe looked at
Eidur who just smiled back leaving Joe wondering what he was on about. With
that Jose Mourhino called out that it was time to be making a move back to
the hotel and as they went out Joe whispered to Ronaldo, "Call you later
mate, we can have a laugh."


To Be Continued....

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Well that's it for chapter 3. I still have a number of ideas as to where to
take the story next.Thanks again to all of you who contacted me again after
the first two instalments, please keep them cumming.

As before I really want encouragement, comments and suggestions for new
story lines -- please send to spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk. I promise that as
many as possible will be written in to future episodes in some way. With
your feedback I've got the bug now and want to keep thinking up new
material to get off to.

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