Date: Thu, 26 Apr 2007 21:18:54 +0000 (GMT)
From: Steve <spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Joe Cole Suckfest - Episode 6

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.


Chapter 6 -- FA Cup Semi-Final


The semi final between Blackburn and Chelsea had been over for around and
hour, most of the staff and players had gone up to the directors lounge at
Old Trafford. Joe had played quite well but due to his long lay-off was
feeling drained and his leg ached from the few knocks he'd taken during the
game. His team mates had all showered and changed while he sat on the bench
in the changing room following a long warm down. He thought about the game
and how he'd felt when Ballack had scored the winner in the second period
of extra time and leant back against the wall and closed his eyes.

He heard voices outside the door and then it opened and in walked David
Bentley and Morten Gamst Pedersen. "Hey Joe" Bentley laughed, "my mate here
wants a word, he reckons you got him booked."  Joe looked at the two men
and grinned he'd known David for a while having spent time with him when
he'd been on England duty. He'd had the hots for Pedersen for ages and
Bentley had agreed to try and sort something out. "Hi arsehole" he said. "U
OK?"

"Pissed off at the result but it was always going to be difficult although
I feel we should have stuffed you today."

"Maybe we could stuff you tonight instead" Pedersen chipped in. Bentley
shot him a glance and Joe shifted on the bench immediately getting aroused
by the 6 foot Norwegian midfielder. "You're a bit sure of yourself mate
ain't ya?" said Joe as Pedersen moved until he was standing right in front
of him. "Oh fuck yes, I'm very sure," he answered undoing the buttons on
his shirt. Joe's heart rate increased as he watched Morten slowly revealing
his taut stomach pulling the shirt out of his trousers. He'd noticed them
on the pitch when each time Pedersen took a throw in; he lifted up his
shirt to wipe the moisture from the ball showing his abs. His head was
level with this lovely sight as Pedersen unzipped himself and extracted his
hard cock.

"We'll stuff you later Joe but first I'd like that you suck me" Joe looked
at the prick dancing in front of his face and reached out with his right
hand so that he could pull it towards him. He loved sucking cock; he loved
the feel of it in his hands, the feel of it in his mouth and the taste of
it as it slid over his tongue. And Morten's was nice, 7" long and straight
with a perfect head, which was now fully exposed as the foreskin
retracted. "Here mate we can't do anything now anyone could walk in" warned
Bentley as he looked anxiously at the door. But Joe was already lost in the
moment, sliding Pedersen's lovely slim prick to the back of this throat,
feasting his eyes on that firm stomach.

Gamst looked down at the Chelsea and England star as his hardening cock
slid backwards and forwards into his mouth and winked at Bentley who still
kept looking over at the door.  He knew this wasn't going to take long and
his hard body tensed as he felt the build up in his balls. Joe was moaning
in his throat and the vibration was making it difficult for him to hold
on. He started stabbing Joe's mouth with short strokes and his legs began
shaking as the orgasm overtook him. His breath came in short gasps as he
reached down and took hold of his shaft, jerking his cock over Joe's
face. Joe Cole looked up at him and flicked his tongue over the end of his
prick wanting to taste the fluid that had begun leaking from the end.
Pedersen grunted as he started to coat his face with his emission; ropes of
spunk flew out and splattered over Joe's face and mouth. As the pleasure
subsided he pushed his cock head back into his mouth and then used it to
wipe his cum around Joe's lips and cheeks.

David Bentley stood and watched the show, his own cock straining in his
pants. Pedersen pulled back and tucked his away looking down at Joe who's
face was still covered. He was sitting there with his eyes closed moaning
and rubbing his hand over his face trying to get as much as possible in his
mouth. "Bastard I'll have to have another shower now" he grinned.  "Come on
m8" said Bentley, "we've got to get upstairs, they'll wonder where we are!
Joe we'll see you up there."  Morten went back over to Joe and kissed him
"see you later man," he said "and we'll carry on back at the room." With
that the two Blackburn players left the changing room leaving Joe to shower
and change. He walked into the shower enjoying the taste of Gamst Pedersen
on his tongue.

Half an hour later he walked into the players' lounge and got himself his
first beer for a week. Looking round the room he spotted a few of his team
mates and some of the Blackburn players sitting at one side. He walked over
and Frank Lampard shook his hand as he sat down; "good game mate" he said,
"you OK?"

"I'm fine" he replied, "a bit knackered but I'm getting there. What time
are we off?" "Dunno" answered Lamps, "I think the boss wants us to head
back soon though." As he spoke Jose Mourinho called out, "on the coach in
five minutes." Joe looked over to where the Blackburn players were sitting
and nodded at David Bentley. He grinned and stuck his tongue in and out of
his cheek. Joe walked over on his way out "Room 242" he said and went to
the coach.


The journey back was noisy as the players let off a bit of steam laughing
and joking, winding each other up. But once back at the hotel, they all
drifted off to their rooms, it had been a long day and they were due to
play West Ham in three days so there was to be no celebration tonight. Joe
got back and flicked on the TV, highlights of the game were being shown and
he settled down with a beer to watch the re-run. About half an hour went by
and there was a soft tap at the door. He peered through the spy hole and
saw his entertainment for the evening. He opened up and let Bentley and
Pedersen in glancing quickly down the corridor to make sure he had not been
seen.

It was as though someone had thrown a switch, as he closed the door he was
immediately grabbed by Bentley and slammed back against the wall. His mouth
urgently pressed against his lips and Bentley forced his tongue into his
mouth tearing at his clothes. He could feel the rock hard shape of
Bentley's cock against his own as he went at him with animal lust. Bentley
slid down and pulled Joe's jeans straight down to his ankles exposing his
cock. His head dived forward and engulfed the tool as he practically
swallowed the Chelsea star's member. Joe groaned with pleasure as he took
off his top and as he did so he looked across to see that Morten had
stripped and was wanking his lovely hard on. He smiled as he moved in and
pinched his nipples, first the left one, then the right and kissed lightly
round his neck as David continued to suck his pulsing cock.

The boys went at it for several minutes until Bentley stood up leading Joe
across to the bed by his cock. "I'm gonna fuck you man" he said excitedly
as Joe looked from one to the other. He pushed the object of his desire
down on to the bed and fell on top of him licking and kissing his neck and
down his back until he reached his firm arse. He roughly pulled the cheeks
apart plunging his tongue into his crack and down towards his hole. Joe
loved being rimmed and pressed his whole body back against Bentley's
experienced tongue. Gasping with pleasure at the assault on his arse, he
looked up in time to see Pedersen's beautiful prick lowering itself to his
mouth. He'd already had one load and badly wanted it again, he couldn't get
enough spunk and Pedersen's tasted really hot and salty. Back at the other
end Bentley was ready to take him and started to ease his 8" cock into
Joe's arse. "Oh yes" he groaned "fuck that tool into me, I want it so bad."

Bentley's cock head pushed past his ring and then he was in, slowly pushing
the whole of his length deep inside him. "We've got him" he laughed, "spit
roasting the Chelsea poof, you are so going to get it Joe, fuck your hole
is hot."

He started to build up a nice even rhythm fucking himself into Joe's tight
hole while his best mate at Blackburn, gave him a good throat
fucking. They'd done this before and were able to set themselves into a
horny rocking motion very quickly.  Gamst looked down as his cock
disappeared into Joe's mouth who was moaning loudly as he got stuffed at
both ends. Bentley continued to fuck harder now as the hole opened up to
take him and Joe reached between his legs and started to wank himself as
his excitement grew. David and Morten leaned across Joe's back and kissed
deeply as they maintained their fucking.  Pedersen bit and licked at
Bentley mouth and swirled his tongue round inside urging him on.

Joe was in ecstasy as Bentley pounded his arse and Pedersen's cock rammed
down his throat, he could feel their hands on his back as they caressed and
stroked him and each other. He drew his head back and looked up at them
necking above him. The two footballers broke off their kiss and Pedersen
said "I want to fuck him now." "Fine" said Bentley "I fancy shafting that
throat." Pulling out he turned Joe over so he was now on his back walking
round the bed he positioned himself over Joe's head and dangled his balls
in his mouth. Joe went frantic sucking them into his mouth and tonguing the
sac licking round and up to his fantastic cock. Meanwhile Pedersen had
started to stroke and lick Joe's thighs sweeping his hands up to his
cock. His mouth swallowed Joe's prick and he gasped with pleasure as the
sensations running through him grew more and more intense.

He took his mouth from David's cock long enough to breath "I'm gonna cum
m8" and then his body arched up deep into Pedersen's mouth as the dam
burst, pumping his spunk into his mouth and down his throat. Almost choking
with the volume, Pedersen kept his mouth clamped over Joe's lovely thick
tool, milking the jizz from his balls. Joe had put his head back and
screamed as his orgasm overtook him allowing Bentley to quickly fill it
with his aching cock. Gamst allowed Joe's cock to slip from his mouth,
reached down and lifted his legs up exposing his arse. "mmmmmm yes" groaned
Joe as he placed his cock above him and pushed into the channel nicely
loosened up by Bentley.  Pedersen, reached out his arm and pulled Bentley's
head towards him pushing his tongue and Joe's cum into his mouth. The boys
tongues fought to as the spunk slipped back and forth between their
lips. Their faces were smeared in Joe's cream as the fucking became harder
and more violent.

"Fuck, you taste nice Joe" said Bentley now getting close himself. Joe
stopped sucking him for a moment and said to Pedersen, "you nearly there
m8?". "Not long" he answered through gritted teeth. He was enjoying feeling
Joe's arse muscles clamping round him and wanted it to last. Faster and
faster he went into that hot cavern and then he knew he wouldn't be able to
hold back any more. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" he shouted. "On my face"
pleaded Joe trying to wriggle free and then they were there; Pedersen
pulled his cock out, and both him and Bentley knelt beside Joe pointing
their cocks at his face, jerking themselves to completion. Pedersen was
first, covering Joe's cheek for the second time that day. His cum flowed
out and shot onto the stud pushing Bentley over the edge. "Oh fuck yes" he
cried, "yyeeeesssss" as jets of his thick, creamy spunk pumped out falling
across Joe's nose and eyes and hitting Pedersen on the stomach. Bentley
milked his straining cock as more and more cum emptied from his balls
landing on Joe and creating a really horny picture as his whole upper body
and face became coated in the juice from both boys. Bentley's cum was
thicker than the more watery emission from Pedersen and lay in globs on
Joe's neck and shoulders. They started to use their cocks to wipe the cum
around on his face, pushing it into his mouth. Joe couldn't get enough of
it as he lapped up as much as he could, greedily sucking at both cocks to
make sure he got every last drop of spunk, his own cock already starting to
get hard again.

Bentley and Pedersen then collapsed on him and hungrily lapped at the jizz
still clinging to Joe's cheeks and mouth. The passion slowed as they all
kissed and licked at each other tasting the concoction of cum and saliva
and each other's tongues. Moaning with pleasure and dripping with sweat
they eased into more comfortable positions and carried on the 3 way kissing
until they started to fall asleep.


To be continued...


Sorry it's been a bit of a gap since the last one but I haven't really had
the chance to do any more till now.

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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. The
feedback is brilliant, some of it has been really descriptive and given me
plenty of ideas for future episodes. I will be introducing new players and
situations over the next few weeks and months but I am trying to do it as a
follow-on series so bear with me if your particular hotspot hasn't yet
appeared.

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