Date: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 01:47:16 +0100
From: Leo Roads <leostories@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Taking it out on Bale Part 4

This story is fiction and not intended to imply anything about the real
sexuality of Gareth Bale, Jack Wilshere or anyone else mentioned.

Part Four.

A few weeks went by since Gareth Bale's hot encounter with Wayne Rooney.

Gareth was on top form in the Premier League, going from strength to
strength and he was heavily linked with a number of top clubs around the
world, he loved the attention, not from the media, but from guys. Ever
since haven't his anal virginity taken by Rooney, Bale has been obsessed
with men, and he was desperate for another sexual encounter with a bloke,
especially with another player.

Bale had just won the PFA Player of the Year and the Young Player of the
Year awards, he was so happy, dressed in his smart suit and tie, looking
amazing, he hoped tonight was a great chance to get with another player,
especially at the after party.

The after was in full swing, many top name players were there, plus
managers, personnel and FA members, but the night was all about the
players. Gareth knew that most were drunk at this point, and the night was
nowhere near finished. Bale was chatting with some of his Tottenham
teammates, whilst keeping an eye out of who was around him. He didn't know
what was going to happen that night, but he just wanted to test the water a
little to see what may happen.

Since it was a big building, there were many toilets dotted around, some
quieter than others. Gareth noticed a tipsy looking Jack Wilshere walk
towards a toilet in the far corner, Bale kind of needed a leak and Jack was
looking so hot with his white shirt slightly unbuttoned and sweat coating
his face, so Bale followed him in.

Gareth stood at the entrance, watching Jack at the urinal taking a piss, he
didn't really know what to do, he looked around quickly to see if anyone
else was there, there weren't. He stood right next to the Arsenal stud and
took his soft cock out. As he was pissing, Gareth glanced to his right, at
Wilshere's thick meat, which looked mighty fine. Gareth breathed in heavily
at the sight, the shock of watching Jack Wilshere's penis was overwhelming
for him, and his cock grew in his hand.

The tipsy Arsenal man thought he was being watched, and his eyes switched
left at Gareth's face. He couldn't believe one of the hottest men in the
world was staring at his cock. Jack decided to move things up a notch, to
see how Gareth reacts. He slowly moved his fingers up and down his growing
meat, whilst still watching Gareth stare at it. Wilshere's cock grew to
about 6 inches, some 4 inches away from his maximum length, Gareth was in
awe. He thought for a second that Jack was doing it for him, but he didn't
believe it, he just thought that Jack was drunk and horny, and not gay at
all.

Bale's cock had grew to his full 9 inches, and leaking pre-cum like never
before. He was so horny, he was desperate to have his way with Jack there
and then, but he knew he couldn't risk it. His breathing became heavier and
slightly louder, enough so that Jack heard, but Gareth didn't realise he
had. Wilshere's suspicions were now reality, he had Gareth right where he
wanted him. He quickly tucked his inviting cock back into his Armani boxers
and he walked over to the sinks behind to wash up. Bale was devastated.

He thought that was it, there was no chance of Jack Wilshere being
interested in him, and no sex was on the cards. He followed Jack to the
sinks quietly and washed his hands. Jack wondered towards the door and Bale
sighed, Jack turned around subtly and caught Bale off guard, 'so you like
my dick mate?'

Bale couldn't believe what Wilshere had just said. He stuttered, not
knowing what to say, or do.

'Come off it mate, you were fucking staring at it! And judging by your
cock, you want it badly.'

Jack nodded towards Bale's still erect dick in his trousers, Bale
blushed. Jack made his way steadily towards Gareth, he eventually stopped
right in front of the Spurs man, so that there was nothing between them,
and Gareth was right up against the wall. Jack observed Gareth. Their cocks
were touching, Gareth's 9 incher against Jack's now 5 inch semi.

'Tell me you don't want me Bale' Jack muttered against his ear. Gareth was
silent.

'Thought so, you horny bastard' he went on. He placed his hand behind
Gareth's neck and pulled him close, so that their lips were millimetres
away from each other.

'Get in that cubicle, player of the year...' Jack continued. He gave a
slight moan during that sentence, which Bale could not resist. Catching
Jack by surprise, Gareth forced his lips against the shorter man and did
not let go for a good few minutes. Both men were in another world, swapping
saliva continuously and their tongues collided roughly, they did not let go
of each other's athletic bodies during the kiss.

Eventually, Jack pulled away from Gareth and pushed him into the end
cubicle. Gareth locked the door. Turning around, he took a long look at the
5'7" stud that was Jack Wilshere, in an suit, minus the jacket and tie. He
saw a small amount of hair peering out of the top of Wilshere's slightly
undone shirt, he was fixated. Bale pulled his hands up towards the 3rd top
button of the shirt and undid it, moving down slowly, undoing all the
buttons before taking the shirt completely off Jack.

Both men were breathed loudly and heavily, they desperately wanted each
other there and then. Bale moved straight towards Wilshere's right nipple,
wrapping his moist lips around it, sucking and nibbling for what seemed
like hours, Jack's eyes closed whilst holding his hands behind his
head. Bale saw this and shot straight up to lick at Jack's armpit, swirling
the hairs and tasting Jack's sweat from the evening, Wilshere moaned very
loudly again, encouraging Bale for more. Bale recognised this and swiftly
moved down Jack's toned torso, licking and sucking every abdominal until he
was on his knees, face to face with a mighty bulge.

Gareth couldn't wait any longer for Wilshere's cock, unzipping him rapidly,
undoing the belt and pulling both trousers and boxers in
seconds. Wilshere's now hard 10 inch dick dangled in front of him. Bale's
eyes lit up at the size and the thickness of Jack's meat. He kissed the
head of the cock, teasing the Arsenal stud before Wilshere's hands forced
his mouth fully onto his meat, inserting 7 inches into Gareth's mouth
before he gagged. Jack grabbed hold of Gareth's hair and face fucked him
for 15 minutes, sometimes he was slow and tender, but then he'd full on
attack Bale's mouth.

'Fuck yeah Bale, that feels sooo good, mmmmm, yeah, suck that dick you sexy
prick' Jack moaned, he was quite loud and frequent when speaking dirty to
Gareth, which he absolutely loved. Whilst being face fucked, Gareth's hands
moved to Wilshere's enormous thighs, rubbing and groping them to no
end. They then began to play with the juicy ass of Jack Wilshere. His ass
was one of the best in the Premier League, nothing like Branislav
Ivanovic's, but still amazing, as Gareth found out.

Gareth thought this was a good opportunity to test the water, he slowly
inserted his left index finger into Jack's arse, going in right to the
knuckle. Jack squealed slightly, but didn't decline, this was a great
sensation for him. Bale finger fucked Wilshere with 1 finger for a while
before sliding 2 more into Jack's ass.

'Oh fuck fuck fuck that feels amazing mate, keep fucking my ass ugh, that's
it, yeah mmmm' Gareth knew Jack was enjoying it immensely, but he knew it
was his turn to be fucked soon.

He stood up, pushed his 3 fingers into Jack's mouth and watched closely as
Jack sucked on his own juice from his ass, he loved it. Gareth took his
fingers out before going in for another dirty kiss with Jack, tasting the
juice on his fingers. He pulled away and whispered into Jack's ear:

'Fuck me Jack'

'Get on your back' Jack smirked.

Gareth threw off shirt and trousers, and was about to take his black CK
boxers off but Jack stopped him.

'Let me' Jack announced. He bent down towards Gareth's huge bulge and
slowly pulled down his boxers, letting the pre-cum covered dick bounce by
his face. Jack gave Bale's cock a few tugs before leaving it to collect his
CK boxers off the floor. Jack stood up against Bale and he inhaled the
scent of Gareth Bale's groin via his boxers, turning them both on
greatly. Wilshere sucked on the pre-cum that leaked just minutes before,
causing the boxers to be even moister. Jack dropped the boxers and told
Bale to lie down on the toilet seat with his legs in the air.

Jack spat on Gareth's tight ass hole, lubing it up for what's to come. He
stuck his tongue in his ass, spreading the spit around, coating the hole
and his tongue fucked Bale for a while, causing Gareth to moan pretty
loudly as his ass was given attention. After a few minutes, Jack thought
that was enough tongue fucking, before lining his thick 10 inch cock up at
Bale's shoot.

Jack slowly entered Gareth, watching his cock being sucked in by Bale's
hole, 6 inches was pushed in when Jack pulled back out. Gareth looked
bemused, before Jack decided to slam all 10 inches into Gareth without
warning. Gareth screamed:

'Oh fuuuuck!'

'I'm no push over mate, you're gonna be sore after this!' Jack replied,
Gareth's eyes widened, but he was so turned on by what Jack had said. Jack
continues to roughly fuck Gareth, using slow thrusts but then suddenly he
speeds up to his maximum and fucks Bale senseless, watching the face of the
gorgeous man beneath him turn from pain to pleasure. The room seemed to
have heated up, causing both guys to sweat buckets, with Jack's coating
Gareth's muscled body, which only turned him on more, as Bale's chest
glistened with sweat.

Their eyes were locked. Jack continued to pound Bale's hole, both men were
grunting and moaning as they stared at each other, they both wondered why
they had never met up before. Wilshere's cock kept on forcing its way into
Gareth at mighty speeds, which Bale fucking loved. His dirty talk towards
Jack was sending Jack over the edge. Bale twisted Wilshere's nipple which
caused the younger man to dump 4 thick ropes of cum right into Bale's
shoot.

'Ughh yeah, cum in me Jack, fucking cum in me'

'Aahhhh fuck yeah! Take my cum you bitch, ughhhh fuuuuuuck!'

Jack carried on fucking until he was completely empty. He collapsed onto
Gareth and his cock popped out of his arse. Breathing heavily against each
other, they found the other's panting mouths, they made out for a few
minutes. Jack decided to put 2 fingers back into Bale's aching hole,
pulling out some of his sweet cum and he fed Bale. Gareth sucked on Jack's
fingers, tasting his own cum before bringing Jack back for another dirty
kiss. This time they swapped Jack's amazing juice.

Suddenly the door to the room swung open, it was the tall handsome man of
John Terry. Both men stopped as they heard the door. But John had heard
some noise beforehand, and he was very interested to see what was going
on. The sneaky Chelsea man pretended to leave the room, he crept back into
a nearby cubicle, without Jack or Gareth realising.

'Fuck that was close' Gareth said to Jack, finally catching his breath.

'I know yeah mate, but I love the rush that we can get caught at any
moment' Jack replied with a smirk.

'Dirty fucker!' Gareth responded, they both continued to kiss as they began
to get ready again, even though their hands could hardly leave each other's
bodies. Jack gave Gareth a quick kiss before leaving the room. Leaving
Gareth to reflect on what had just happened. He was just fucked by Jack
Wilshere.

Gareth left the cubicle and stood at the sinks and rinsed his face. He was
still hard thinking about Jack.

'Dirty queer bastard' John whispered as he stood behind the stunned Gareth.
His own 11 inch boner pressed up against Bale's ass hard.

'I like it' John continued as Bale couldn't believe his secret was out.
John reached around and grabbed Bale's wet hard cock and tugged it heavily,
enough to make Gareth moan loudly.

'After this, come back to mine, have a few drinks, and more you dirty shit'
John commanded. He grabbed Bales neck and roughly snogged him before
abruptly leaving.

'What the fuck?' Bale thought.

Next chapter will see the 2nd half of the night with Gareth and John.

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