Date: Mon, 08 Nov 2004 01:26:01 +0000
From: karl sims <ksim27@hotmail.com>
Subject: Post Match Chapters 1&2

DISCLAIMER: This story is totally a work of fiction and
is not intended to imply anything about the true
sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal
knowledge about their private lives.  As far as I am
aware all of the celebrities mentioned in this story are
heterosexual and I am not trying to imply anything
different in any way shape or form.

*********************CHAPTER 1****************************

Ashley Cole trudged off the pitch.  He was really pissed
off.  His team Arsenal, who he had supported since he was
a boy, and now played for, had just had their record
breaking unbeaten run ended.  And worse it was against
their old rivals Manchester United.  And even worse than
that, they had been beaten after a really bad referee
gave a penalty against them.

All Ashley wanted to do was get in the shower get changed
and get back to his hotel room.  He and his boyfriend and
team-mate Freddie Ljungberg were staying on in Manchester
over night before they travelled back to London.

"Fucking Cheating Bastards,"  Ash shouted as he walked
past the opposition players.
Freddie grabbed him and pushed him into the changing
room.

"Let it go - it's finished, we all know what happened but
we can't do anything now," Freddie said trying to calm
his boyfriend down.
The changing room was a quiet place a few people were
grumbling under their breath but they realised there was
nothing they could do now.  Ash showered next to Freddie.

"Oh well, seeing him naked always cheers me up a bit," he
thought to himself.
Freddie was gorgeous.  The Calvin Klein underwear pin-up.
His shaved head, (to tell the truth his hairline wasn't
what it once was, shaving it made it less noticeable) his
bronzed, toned torso, his tight firm arse, his sexy
muscular thighs, his thick uncut cock.

"Can't wait for later - that will definitely bring a
smile to my face," Ash considered still in his
daydream..he thought he might like to be the top tonight,
take out his frustration by fucking Freddie's tight arse
and unloading his man juice into his boyfriend.

The manager and squad made a decision not to go up to the
players lounge.  They didn't want to see any of the
United players anyway.  Ash especially didn't want to see
Wayne Rooney, who dived for the penalty.  Wayne was one
of Ash's England team-mate's as were a few of the United
players.
As the Arsenal players were leaving the ground Ash heard
someone call his name.  It was Cristiano Ronaldo,
Manchester United's Portuguese teenage winger.  Ash had
played brilliantly against him for England V Portugal in
Euro 2004 and then again today.  Ash slowed behind the
other players and Ronaldo ran over to catch him up and
say:

"I just wanted to say you played very well today.  You
are unlucky.  I'm sorry."
"Yeah, cheers.  Not that it helps." Ash replied
"I know. I'm sorry."  Ronaldo added.
"Hey it's not you who cheated, well played yourself - see
you in the return game." Ash gave him a quick smile then
jogged back up to the others.
"What did he want?" asked Freddie.
"Dunno, he just said well played and he was sorry."
The team got on the bus and headed back to the hotel.
"What we doing tonight then?"  Freddie asked as the team
bus approached the hotel.
"I'm taking you out for a meal and then bringing you back
here for some anger release sex." Ash replied.
"God you are so romantic sometimes Ashley." Freddie said
sarcastically.
"I'm good in bed though aren't I?" Ash replied grabbing
his boyfriend's crotch.

And leaning in to kiss him full on the lips.  Ash let his
tongue slip into Freddie's mouth.  He felt Freddie's
package growing in his hand...he slipped his hand inside
the Swede's tracksuit bottoms..He was just beginning to
enjoy himself when..
"What the f..."  Ash and Freddie started as they realised
someone had just poured a bottle of freezing cold water
over their heads.  They turned round to see the players
on the seats behind them rolling around with laughter and
Jermaine Pennant desperately trying to look
innocent..despite holding the offending empty bottle.
"You little bastard," Ash shouted jokingly.  "I'll get
you back for that - you just wait."

The players headed into the hotel.  Most were just
collecting their stuff.  But as they were staying Ash and
Freddie headed up to their room.  As they got there Ash
whispered a plan to get Jermaine back into Freddie's ear.
They smiled and headed down the corridor.

*****************************CHAPTER2********************
**********

Jermaine got back to his room his room-mate young
defender Justin Hoyte had already been and collected his
bag and was on the way out as Jermaine headed in.

"See you downstairs in a sec JP" said Justin.
"Yeah sure mate," Jermaine answered.  He went in grabbed
his bag.
"Shit.  Where did I put the room key he thought?"  He
opened the draw to look for it when all of a sudden he
heard a noise before he knew it he was on the bed pinned
face down.
"So Jermaine likes cooling us off does he?"  Jermaine was
a little relieved it was only Ash and Fred.

"Fuck off you pair, you should get a room for that
stuff."  Jermaine said still with cockiness in his voice.
"I'm not sure I like your tone JP," Ash said.
"What about you Fred?"
"I'm not much for it either Ash."  Fred replied
playfully.
"I think we should give him a little lesson," Ash said.

Whilst Freddie held Jermaine still face down on the bed
Ash yanked JP's trackies down.  Exposing a pair of the
tight fitting Calvin Klein boxer briefs, that Freddie had
advertised, that clung nicely to Jermaine's ass.

"Nice..What made you buy these hey?  Was it looking at
them clinging to my boyfriend's package hey? Do you fancy
my boyfriend?"  Ash teased.
"Fuck off you queers..I aren't gay."
At this point Jermaine was still not worried he thought
this game would end in a second and they'd let him go.
However, the next thing he knew Ash had tugged down his
boxers and his ass was bare and at the front his crotch
ground into the bed.
"So Freddie how many whacks do you think I should give
this cute little arse?"  Ash asked his boyfriend as a
wicked grin spread on his face.
"I think 10."  Freddie replied.
"Don't you dare spank me..please.??"  JP pleaded.

But to no avail.  Whack.  The first one stung a little.
Whack, Whack, WHACK.  Now his arse stung a lot.  He
yelped in pain.  But then he noticed something that
worried him further.  His penis grinding into the bed
beneath him and reacting to the spanking was getting
hard.  WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!! 7 of the ten spanks.
Freddie and Ash giggled as Jermaine's brown arse cheeks
reddened before their eyes.  Jermaine was in agony and to
make it worse his cock was now fully erect.  Ash spanked
him the last three times. Then ordered Freddie to let JP
go.
Jermaine didn't move.

"Come on what's up JP?  It can't have hurt that much.."
As Ash went to turn him over Jermaine desperately tried
to cover his cock.  But it didn't work both Freddie and
Ash noticed JP's slim 6 « inch erection.
"Looks like someone got excited.."  Ash said.
Jermaine looked embarrassed and tried to pull up his
boxers.  Freddie stopped him and pushed him back onto the
bed.
"Wow, that's a nice erection you got there JP.  Would be
a shame to let it got to waste."  Freddie said as he
dropped onto his knees in front of the bed and took
Jermaine's cock in his mouth.

Jermaine couldn't move or speak..he was in shock.
However, as Freddie expertly swirled his tongue around
JP's cockhead, he slowly realised how much he was
enjoying this.  He noticed from the corner of his eye
that Ash had his own cock out and was wanking it rapidly
and that Freddie was also tossing himself off.  Jermaine
had been given head before by women but never as good as
his and after about 90 seconds he shot in Freddie's
mouth.  The Swedish footballer swallowed it all and came
soon after along with Ash.

"Wow."  Jermaine muttered.
"You like that?" Ash asked smirking.
"That wa .... well...great!!"  Jermaine answered still in
shock.
"That was a little treat." Freddie said winking at
Jermaine.  Now hadn't you better get downstairs or else
you'll miss the coach.
"Shit!!!" said Jermaine.  Pulled up his boxers and
trackies and grabbed his bag as he sprinted out of the
room.
Ash and Freddie smiled at each other and then engaged in
a long deep kiss.


In the next chapter.......Ash and Freddie go out in
Manchester and run into a certain member of the
opposition team.....who could it be and what will
happen?????

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