Date: Wed, 31 Oct 2012 21:44:08 +0000
From: ryanstories@yahoo.com
Subject: Owen seduces De Gea ch 5

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Chicha gets his reward

*RECAP*

David de Gea's long standing crush on his childhood hero Michael Owen had
payed off when the striker seduced him in his home, before sucking David
off. David wanted a relationship with Michael, however, Michael coud not
stand being a one man guy, with him also having a on-off fucking
relationship with Javier "Chicharito" Hernandez. David found love
unexpectantly in the form of the fellow new boy Phil Jones. He moved in
with David as the latter's girlfriend, Edurne, was almost never home in
promoting her music career. Things became heated between Phil and David
when Manchester United were knocked out of the Champions League in the
group stage, with David's goalkeeping mistakes the direct result. Phil then
cheated on David with his former England u18 teammate, Jordan Henderson,
when the latter fucked him after he had sucked Phil off in his
apartment. Nearly a year on now from the previous chapter, so lets see just
how much things have changed for Manchester United's number one keeper!

***

"Oh fuck that's soooo good!! Oh yeah man, you're gonna make me spill that
mouth full of cum?oh yeah?mmm fuck yeah?

The moans and ragged breathing could be heard in the entire house. Robin
van Persie was lying on his back on the sofa in his livingroom trying very
hard not to pass out from the sheer intensity of which David de Gea was
sucking his 8 inch stiffmeister. He ran his hand through his gelled hair,
which by now was full of sweat. David didn't stop bobbing his young Spanish
head up and down for even a minute while he seeked the previous honey which
always spurted like a fountain from Robin's dick.

"Mmm you're so much better than Per Mertesacker when sucking me?play with
my balls, come on, David roll those two fuckers around!"

While David did as he was told, the warm and musky feeling coming from
Robin's balls was enough to send him over the edge. LIKE A BOSS!! Without
even touching his dick, his hips began to buckle forward, his groin
bursting with sexual tension, his 8 inch young cock blowing their precious
white lotion onto the carpet beneath him. Robin reached down to caress
David's floppy light brown hair before he pulled the naked man back up
towards him. He leaned into the Spainard and kissed him passionately, his
arms encircling David and rubbing his hands all over the young keeper
muscled back. David moaned into the kiss, placing his own arms around
Robin's neck while kissing him, giving as good as he got from the
Dutchman. David felt the ridges of Robin's tight six pack abs underneath
him, but more important at that moment, he felt Robin's hard cock, in his
mouth only moments ago, demanding entry to his ass. David released Robin
from the kiss, and stood up. God?Robin's cock was stretching to the heavens
with a slight curve to the left, and dangling over the naked striker's
lower stomach just waiting to be enjoyed. David quickly leaned down and
gave the cock a full on lick from the base to the head, where he once more
sucked it into his mouth, getting it nice and wet for his tender ass.

David slowly tossed Robin off to get his penis hard and steady, all while
looking into the latter's eyes. When he was satisfied, Robin took over his
own cock and held it upright and ready for usage. David moved closer to the
sofa with his skinny, yet powerful body and gently positioned his asshole
above Robin's cock.

"Ah...ah...mmm?" David moaned as inch by inch Robin van Persie's cock sank
into him. He felt completely filled from the insides, no pun intended. He
could actually feel his ass making contact with Robin's balls. Both David
and Robin knew exactly what was coming at this point and time. David began
to slightly move his hips and body up and down, feeling the sheer texture
and thickness of Robin's cock stretching his ass muscles. Robin closed his
eyes as the emotions to which he had no name for rushed through his own
body and ofcourse his rock hard cock. David began to move faster and more
quickler, doubling the oh so good feelings coursing through both Manchester
United players. David leaned down and caressed Robin's exposed abs and
slightly tweaked his nipples.

"Oahhhh...damn you feel so good inside of me, David!" Rabin moaned as the
former was giving his cock and good and proper workout.

"Shut the fuck up and fuck me harder!" David shrieked as he moved his ass
faster onto the penis inside him. He fucked his ass onto that delicious
looking cock, with Robin's pre cum pouring out of his ass and onto the cock
which was still pistioning its way into the sexy body of the
Spaniard. Suddenly David stopped, and his circled his hips around Robin's
cock, which very nearly made the Dutchman shoot his sperm inside him. David
then completely stood up, allowing the hard cock of Robin to flop onto his
stomach. David quickly took the organ in his hands and dove his mouth onto
it, sucking it like a man possessed. After fucking David and watching the
Spaniard's long cock swinging between his legs, poor Robin could hold it
out no longer. He crunched in his stomach, to the point where the ridges of
his beautiful stomach could be clearly defined. He held De Gea's hair,
holding his head completely to his groin.

The first blast of white, footy protein was blasted into the mouth of David
de Gea, completley and utterly coating his throat. There was simply no way
that he could gobble it all up. David's tastle buds came alive when tasting
the potent sperm which had fathered two children. David licked all around
the edges of the warm cock until he was sure there was no access sperm,
before his mouth enveloped the cock head, draining the last of the slimy
goodness. Robin's penis was still semi hard, and David pressed it tightly
against his cheek, looking up into Robin's eyes.

"That was incredible..." David said with tears in his eyes.

"I love you so much, David. I really do. Damn you're beautiful," Robin
replied.

"Me? Have you looked in a mirror lately?

"Come here, you stupid idiot."

Robin hugged David very tightly as he felt the latter buring his head in
his neck and holding it there. It has really been a crazy couple of months.

***

David had gone through quite a lot in 2012. Phil Jones's conscience was
getting the better of him. In December of 2011 he had cheated on David
ofcourse with Liverpool's Jordan Henderson. And while it had been orgasmic
feeling the hot Henderson fucking him, he didn't love him like with
David. Eventually he confessed. David was so angry Phil thought he was on
the verge of a heart attack. When David started throwing around and
trashing the furniture in the house, he thought it best to get the fuck out
of there. They eventually talked things over and decided that they would
remain friends. After Phil there was Michael Carrick who showed David a
good time in the showers of the Old Trafford locker rooms. It was also a
terrible experience on 13 May to lose the title of goal difference to those
Arab funded retards. David knew that he was responcible for more than half
of the goals they conceded through the season, but as Michael Owen always
reminded him, it was thanks for David that they ended near Man Shitty at
all, with those insane saves in the end of the season. Although their
relationship didn't work out, Michael gave David a loving kiss on his
forehead when he departed Old Trafford for the final time, before giving
him a big hug.

With his life completely devoted to getting a bit of weight on his body and
bulking up, David also ended his relationship with Edurne, giving football
reasons as the excuse. He felt like he wanted to be on his own, like he
didn't need anyone else.

That's before Robin van Persie transferred to Manchester United from
Arsenal. The Dutchman was everything David wanted in a man. There was just
a little problem with that?Robin was married and had kids, and David was
sure as hell he was straight. But after the Fulham game at Old Trafford
which United won 3-2, David once again came in for some critism with the
Nemanja Vidic own goal. Needless to say, Robin was there for him. The two
of them started to become good friends off the pitch, and were frequent
guests at eachother's homes. That was until Robin one evening after dinner
couldn't keep his hands off the sexy Spaniard any longer and leaned in to
kiss him. David was shocked at first, but Robin's touches was so longing
and romantic, he was like a puppy dog chasing a taxi for more. Their
relationship went from shy to excellent in the long run, and after the
Liverpool game, which David yet again had to sit out in favour of
Lindegaard, Robin pulled him towards him and told him he loved him. David
simply melted into Robin as the two men basked in the glow of what was
happening.

But if David ever thought he could remain faithful to Robin forever, he was
sorely mistaken...

***

After the Chelsea vs Manchester United match at the weekend, where Man
United won 2-3 at Stamford Bridge, albeit from a offside goal scored by
Javier Hernandez, the United dressing room was on FIRE! Congrats roamed
across the team as it was United's first win at Stamford Bridge for a
massive 10 years. David de Gea and Robin van Persie in particular claimed
high praise as the Dutchman scored two goals and David made insane amount
of saves keeping his team in the game. After all was said and done the
players made their way home to celebrate further with the WAGS while David
stayed behind waiting for Robin. Sir Alex wanted to have a meeting with him
and that could take God knows how long. Knowing all this, David took his
time showering, taking full advantage of having no one in there with him
and enjoying the feeling of the hot water cascading all over his hot
body. He was just about to pour some shampoo into his hands when he heard
footsteps and swung his body 45 degrees. It was Chicharito, only with a
towel around his bulky frame. David could see that all the extra training
these past few years had certainly payed off. Chicha really didn't look
like a lost schoolboy anymore.

"Hey there, you georgeous thing," Chicha said out loud, knowing that there
was not a soul remaning behind who could hear him.

"Ola Amigo, what are you still doing here? Thought everyone had gone home?"

"They did, but I asked Robin for a lift back home since my car is at the
garage," Javier said, slowly taking off the towel. It slithered down
menacingly, while David did all he could not to stare at the Mexican's
fantasic body, cock and balls. Although not huge, those 6 inches was
nothing to be sniffed at. More to lick at. David saw Chicha's dick starting
to flare upwards ever so slowly...

"Come on, Chicha, you have three cars. If one was broken, then why didn't
you use one of the others," he asked, sencing the latter was up to
something. He was completely correct. Hernandez didn't even try and hide
it.

"Okay fine, David I was hoping me and you could do something. You know,
enjoy eachother after such a great day. What do you say? I'd like to run my
tongue over those abs?My God David, do you know how motherfucking beautiful
you are?"

"Javier...Amigo, please. Im in a relationship. I can't do this, you
shouldn't be here at all!" David tried to protest. His head was telling him
no, but his hormones was screaming FUCK ME NOW!!

Chicharito completely ignored David words, his cock on red alert by now and
stood next to David underneath the shower, so that the water spilled onto
him aswell. His soft black hair started to lay flat against his head after
a while. Chicha lifted up his hand and caressed David de Gea's
shoulder. David sighed with emotion. He knew how it felt when Phil cheated
on him, he didn't want to do this to Robin!

"Javier..."

"Shut up, David. You wanna stop? I don't think so..." Chicha said, taking
David's rock hard 8 incher in between his fingers. He ever so slowly peeled
away the foreskin, allowing the hot water to spill right across the
Spaniard's cock head.

"Ohhh?oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck..." David moaned out loud before he saw
Javier kneed down into his knees, very careful not to slip on the
surfice. He allowed his left hand to ran his fingers through Javier's hair
before he felt his cock enveloped by the hot Mexican mouth.

Javier ran his hands over the ridges of David's eight pack abs while doing
his best to give his teammate one hell of a blowjob. Strange enough David's
pre cum tasted quite like pineapples! He could feel the cock jerking and
bobbing underneath his tongue's touches and caresses. He completley took
his mouth of it, admiring the glimmer his spit created, then he licked
upwards bathing the entire length in his oral juices. By now David was a
wreck. His cock was being sucked and pampered by a very attractive
guy. Javier had no such thoughts as he was enjoying the free flowing pre
cum. He was positively gliding up and down on De Gea's penis. Moving his
hand downwards to caress David's sperm fille dballs, Javier gripped the
steel hard organ at the base once more, taking only the bell shaped cock
head into his by now dripping mouth. He started to suck that dick at an
electrifying pace.

"Fuck?you're gonna make me fucking cummmm...oh GODDDD?"

David almost didn't recongised himself as he was getting close to hi
climax. He caressed the back of Chicha's head, feeling the smooth black
hair which was mattered to the latter's scalp. Chicha suddenly looked
upwards straight into David's eyes, and released the 8 incher...

"Cum for me, David...cum all over my face..."

David gripped his saliva covered dick and started to toss the rock hard
penis off while Javier was clutching at his ass, holding on for all his
might, wanting that rich white soccer protein that was about to blast from
David's balls. De Gea was doing his bot to help himself cum, he was running
his fingers all over his muscled torso, imagining that it was Robin's. With
that image in mind it was no wonder that he grabbed Chicharito's head and
simply began to pour his Spanish sperm into the mouth and onto the face of
his teammate. Chicha's was flooded with the rich, salty favour and metallic
smell of David de Gea's cum as it was all over his eyes, nose, chin
etc. After David eventually stopped cumming, Chicharito dove onto that
Goalkeeper dick once more to throughly clean what he started. He gave
David's dick one more tosser before standing upwards and leaning towards
David.

Two pairs of lips met at more or less the same time, each one kissing the
other, their tongues searching and finding what they were looking
for. Chicharito grabbed a fist full of David's thick hair in pulling his
face closer to his. None of the two even saw someone enter from the door of
the lockerroom...

"Holy shit, what the hell are you guys doing??"

David and Javier instantly split apart when they heard the intruder. They
came face to face with Manchester United FC's summer recruit, the United
youngster teenager Nick Powell. Now Nick had the image of a pre class
twink, but his football skills certainly did not. Who would ever forget
that magnificent goal in the Premier League against Wigan Athletic? But
that was the least thing on the two United player's minds right now.

"Que? What do you mean? There any rule which says two friends can't enjoyed
eachother?" Javier asked in his usual cock attitude. David had the look on
his face of someone who desperately wanted to get the hell out of there.

"I suppose not, but this?? This is not cool, man!" Nick protested. It was
then that Javier got a wicked idea in his head...

"David, close the doors of the lockerroom and do it quickly," he told David
in Spanish, so that Nick, who's first language was English ofcourse,
couldn't quite understand him. David caught on what Javier had in mind and
dashed to the door. It was only when he had locked it that Nick knew he was
kinda trapped.

"Guys...what's going on?" he asked, a slight shiver in his voice.

"We are gonna teach you how to enjoy yourself. See that bench over
there. If you wanna get out of here soon, I suggest you go and lie down on
it."

"What? Why?" the 18 year old asked in confusion. David walked over to him
and took him by his shoulders.

"We're not gonna hurt you, my friend. Just lie down on your back on the
bench. We're gonna make you feel good."

Before David could speak further, his phone rang with a text message. Robin
was finished in his meeting with Sir Alex.

"Chicha, I gotta go! I really wanna see this, but I can't keep my love
waiting! Adios!"

David slipped out while Nick did what he was told and layed on the
bench. Chicharito had long been finding this hot new youngster a massive
turn on and it was time to show him just how much. Nick's eyes were scared
as Chicha approached him. He reached out and gripped with the bottom of
Nick's t-shirt and pulled it off. It was a truly glorious sight. The 18
year old's smooth abdomen layed menacingly infront of him, with just the
right amount of defintion for his age. All in all, he looked like a 16 year
old school boy. Javier really didn't care.

With no hesitation, Javier leaned down, stretching his body, and started
running his mouth over those boyish pecks. He licked his way down his chest
and stomach, stopping yet again to trace those georgeous abs with his
tongue as his fingers ran over his nipples. Nick was nervous, but he
couldn't ignore what was being done to his young body. Javier worked slowly
up to Nick's torso, covering every inch with this wet mouth. Make no
mistake, the desire in Nick's eyes was by now at a fever pitch. Javier
kissed his way from the strong teenage chest to Nick's right arm, licking
and kissing the muscles he found there. Nick was shivering?he was a
VIRGIN!!! But ofcourse Javier Hernandez wasn't to know that. For the first
time his body was sexually worshipped, and that from one of the hottest
boys in the English Premiership.

Finally Chicha was ready for the main prize. And by this time, after
sucking off the sexy David de Gea and caressing Nick's body with his
tongue, he was well horny and not in the mood to play around no more. With
one swfit movement he ripped off Nick's tracksuit pants, leaving the United
youngster youngster in nothing but his Calvin Klein jockey's. Chicha
reached down and grabbed the waistband of the aforementioned underwear and
slowly took them off, more than enough time to slow the moment when the
young hard organ appeared in his sight...and what a fucking sight it was!!
Young Nick had a beautiful five inch dick which wasn't fully hard as of
yet. Chicharito once more reached down and firmly wrapped his hands around
the young aching dick.

"Oh...oh wow...good Lord..." Nick moaned as his cock as stimulated for the
first time at the hand of someone else. Javier continued to toss the hard
cock off more and more, getting it nice and slick for what he had in
mind. He climbed onto the bench and positioned his sexy Mexican ass right
above Nick's young cock.

"Ohhhhh gosh...jeez oh man...Nick groaned and started to muffle his words
as he felt Chicharito's ass sink down in his rock hard, now previously
virginal penis. The teenager's dick was fully buried inside Chicha and make
no mistake, he was feeling every fucking inch of it. Nick was having the
time of his life! Javier began to slightly twist and moe his ass more onto
the stiff dick, with circular movements, so much so that Nick's plump balls
was brushing their pubic hairs against it. He then started to really give
it all he got to the young Nick Powell, elicting more youthful moans from
the latter. The light bouncing on the 18 year old cock soon turned into
full flesh fucking as Chicha fuck himself with Nick's duck. Nick could feel
his sperm rising from their delicate sacks. There was no way other to cum
right now than right in Javier Hernandez's ass. Being a virgin previously
ofcourse, poor Nick wasn't used to this kind of stimulation.

"Uhmm...dude...mate for real I'm gonna cu...AHHH FUCK!!!"

Like I said, poor Nick Powell wasn't quite used to this. Not even time to
finish his sentence and the United youngster had spilled his lava like
warmth into Hernandez's well used ass. The Mexican immediately clamped his
ass down in the spurting cock as much as he could, determined to have all
the young essence inside him. Nick's body shuddered with powerful thrusts
as his hips was doing the work for him naturally. Finally he was done
cumming and flopped his back and head tiredly onto the bench. Chicha stood
up and started to toss off his own cock, which after pleasuring both David
de Gea and Nick Powell needed no better occasion. With a huge grunt he
poured his cum onto Nick's abs and lower groin, covering it with his slimy
goodness.

Both men breathed heavily, completely out of breath. Nick's cock layed
quiverving on his abdomen, while Chicha's hung down devoid of any emotion.

Chicharito's phone got a text once again. He picked up his phone to read
it. It was from David.

"If you gotten his cum, maybe we can share it later!"

Chicharito laughed.



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