Before this post I wanted to take this opportunity to congratulate Jake Daniels on becoming the most courageous young man in English football. No matter how far the rest of the world has come, being the first active player in the top two English football leagues to come out in 30 years whilst playing is a huge gamble to take. You are an inspiration, thank you Jake and good luck! <3
Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream.
Stay healthy and practice safe sex!
Happy reading.
Previously: Premier League Football -- Behind Blue Doors
Jack moved to take the shirt from Mason who dropped it aside, "now yours." Grinned the 21-year-old. Jack hastily pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the ground on top of Mason's. The Pompey lad glanced over to Billy giving an impatient look, "what are you waiting for?" Mason grinned at the little Scot. Billy took off his shirt and approached the sweaty pair as Mason took Jack's face and kissed the teenager straight on the lips.
Anything But Swish, Swish
The NBA off-season break allowed the players to enjoy a few months of freedom before the start of the new season. The COVID-secure end of season play-offs were intense for so many teams but for the Philadelphia 76ers, their series-sweep loss to the Boston Celtics meant their time in the Disney bubble was short. With an indefinite period of freedom ahead Ben Simmons decided to celebrate his freedom with a trip to London.
Ben dropped into the famous Niketown store on Oxford Street. The massive NBA star turned heads everywhere he walked but keeping his head down he tried to avoid getting caught up in too much interaction with fans because if he stopped for one, he'd never get away! A trio of casually dressed lads were whispering and pointing towards Ben.
Mason Mount recognised the giant instantly. "Hey, I'm Mason." He smiled, breaking away from his friends. "Blessed, I'm Ben." Ben replied. "I know, I think you're awesome!" Mason blushed. Ben flashed a confident grin, obviously it was a compliment he was used to. "I know you from somewhere, don't I?" Ben continued squinting slightly. "Yeah, I play for Chelsea." Mason beamed, taking his own opportunity to gloat.
Ben screwed his face, squirting harder still, "that's it!" He exclaimed, "You were the little white boy posting on Josh Hart's Insta because he gave you a Pelicans jersey!" Ben grinned triumphantly. "Ahhh yeah, that too." Mason giggled, his cheeks turning bright pink. "Sweet, sweet, you got game?" Ben chuckled. "Yeah, I like to shoot some hoops." Mason replied. "Nice, well if you know somewhere around, hit me up and we can have a little 1v1." Ben grinned. "Yeah sure." Mason squeaked; he was so starstruck. "I can drive us to a court near my house?" Mason continued thinking out loud. "I ain't got my sneakers, but I'm here for a few days. Give me the time and place and I'll come ready to ball." Ben beamed. "Yeah cool." Mason replied, his heart fluttering excitedly as he did.
That evening the NBA star sat in bed and searched Mason's Instagram history. "Cute, little thing." Ben chuckled watching videos of the Chelsea star scoring goals in his snugly fitted Chelsea kit. Celebrating with a strange Frankenstein dance after scoring against Everton. Ben smiled; the boy was hot. The deep blue Chelsea shirt contrasted his pale skin while the knee-high white socks left nothing to the imagination of his skinny legs. Ben then switched to Josh Hart's Instagram and there was Mason beaming back at him in a Pelicans jersey. The footballer's thin pale arms were endearing, this was going to be fun.
Ben grinned as Mason's Mercedes came to a halt in front of him, the NBA star opened the door and climbed in. "Hey." Mason beamed; his cheeks were rosy with excitement as the giant Australian got settled in. "Hey, good to see you." Ben replied, pulling across his seatbelt. With Ben ready, Mason roared away and it wasn't long before the two sports stars had arrived at the basketball court Mason had told Ben about. They entered a private garden and there stood an all-weather pitch with goal posts and basketball hoops.
Mason led the way over to a bench and placed down his backpack before unzipping his hoody, pulling it off and placing it inside. Next the Pompey lad reached under the waistband of his trackies and pushed them down to his ankles before he pulled his white trainers through. Ben surveyed Mason and gave him a smile; the young Brit couldn't look slimmer or more twinkish if he tried. The giant Aussie kicked off his own trackie bottoms then slipped his feet back into his trainers then slipped out of his own hoody.
The footballer grabbed the basketball and impishly jogged towards the nearest hoop bouncing the ball before throwing for the hoop. The ball boomed off the backboard and in off the rim, "Boom." Mason beamed towards Ben who approached him high-kicking to stretch his tree-like legs. Mason threw the ball towards Ben who bounced it back to him, "Lay me up." Ben smiled. Mason bounced the ball to the ground, about a metre ahead of the NBA superstar who ran on to it, collected the ball and after Ben added one further bounce on the ground, Mason watched in awe as the 6'10" mountain leapt into the air and slotted the ball through the hoop. The sound of Ben's hands clutching the rim, followed by the ball crashing to the ground, "SLAM DUNK!" Mason bellowed. Ben dropped back to the ground and fetched the ball, throwing it back to Mason, "You ready white boy?" Ben grinned; Mason felt weak at the knees imagining the power of Ben on top of him.
Ben threw the ball to Mason who caught it, bouncing the ball whilst approaching the NBA superstar. Moving into the big man's shadow, Mason felt Ben's presence surround him. The big Australian positioned himself ready to pounce as Mason approached him sideways. [Gotta shield the ball.] Mason told himself as he reached Ben, the Chelsea star bounced the ball once more then went to make him move. Darting forward Mason tried to accelerate towards the basket but as the ball bounced up from the ground Ben's large hand tipped the ball away and the Aussie had stolen possession. Mason spun around in a flash to see the giant spring into the air and with a flick of his wrist sent the ball against the backboard and into the hoop. 1-0.
The competitive spirit in Mason could only grow stronger in this David Vs Goliath type battle. Ben's humane side gave Mason the chance to score a few baskets, 9-4. Mason used his speed and agility to skip away from the long muscular legs of the big Aussie and any opportunity he got, the footballer would aim a three pointer at the basket. "Swish, swish." Mase panted as the ball slipped through the hoop without touching the ring. "9-7" Ben chuckled proudly. "I get three points for that?" Mason beamed. "Well, I won't be trying them." Ben replied with a smug arrogance knowing he could dunk 21 before Mason could score enough 3 pointers.
The difference between the two was immense, Ben flicked the ball between his legs nonchalantly as he jogged. The twinkish Brit had no idea how to stop the NBA star and before the big man had even worked up a sweat, "21!" Ben grinned. "Good game." Mason conceded happily, appreciating the opportunity to take on such an incredible talent of a man. "Best two out of three?" Ben smiled generously, telling himself, [I'll go easy on him this time.] Mason nodded enthusiastically, his fringe bouncing up and down as he did so. "Sweet, you can start." Ben beamed, tossing Mason the ball once more.
Ben had to win the second game, it was his duty as a pro, but this game was all about getting close to the cute little white boy. Hopefully Mason would defend the ball with that tight butt, Ben leered. Mason was having similarly impure thoughts, as much as he wanted to best Ben, the young Englishman knew that was practically impossible. But Ben's big black sweaty pits in his face and his dark, muscular frame knocking Mason around the court, that was very possible.
Mason trying to scuttle past Ben tripped over Ben's size 14 foot and landed in a heap. "Woah dude. You okay?" Ben jogged over apologetically. Mason stayed down for a few moments panting heavily before he rolled on to his back. Ben surveyed the little footballer, Mason's tiny lungs sucking in air desperately made his chest move up and down rapidly. The Aussie couldn't help but take a quick glance downstairs, the pale footballer's muscular thighs led down to what he spied as a red pair of tight boxers. Mason watched Ben through squinted eyes as he recovered, [O.M.G. he's checking me out, is he really checking me out?!] "Come on big boy." Ben insisted, reaching down towards Mason. The Chelsea midfielder took hold of Ben's massive hands and allowed the NBA star to pick him up, the power of the man was scary, Mason felt like a ragdoll.
Ben tossed Mason the ball and directed him to the free throw line. "Two shots. Now don't fuck up white boy." Ben grinned. Mason felt his knees go weak when Ben called him `white boy.' Tammy called him white boy all the time and Mason found it funny, but at 6'3" Tammy didn't intimidate him the way Ben did. The footballer took a deep breath, steadied himself and swish, swish, all net. Ben trotted over to collect the bouncing ball and threw it back to Mason who lined up his second shot. The second shot took a little bit of rim but still found its way through the hoop. "Nice rim job." Ben chuckled; Mason's face creased into a wide smile.
Mason received the ball once more from Ben to start his next attack, this time the nippy midfielder backed away from the Aussie. Ben gave Mason space making sure he was in the footballer's line to the net. The Englishman bounced the ball between his legs a couple of times before he began to approach Ben. Mason shimmied to the left, then to the right before jumping straight at Ben, springing as he into the air as he could trying to catch the NBA star off guard. Watching Mason go airborne, Ben only half jumped, the Aussie's instinct told him not to block the ball, but instead to catch Mason who was about to crash straight into him. The Chelsea midfielder released the ball which looped over Ben's head and "UGHHH." Mason landed into Ben's clutches feeling a little winded.
"You cool bro?" Ben asked. Mason gave a little grimace and then nodded. Ben went to put the footballer down but Mason wrapped his legs around Ben's hips. The heat coming off Mason was intense; the skinny little white boy had used up so much energy he was sweating profusely. Ben felt his shorts tenting and looking into Mason's brown eyes his mind was made up. Mason's face broke into a cheeky smile which Ben reciprocated before the pair shared a gentle kiss. Mason's shorts were next to tent as his lips danced with Ben's while his tiny, toned body felt swamped in Ben's large arms. "Should we finish the game or do you want to come back to mine?" Mason grinned. Ben didn't answer, the NBA superstar just lowered Mason on to his boner, the Englishman feeling the thick rod steadying his weight. "Get your stuff then." Mason beamed.
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Within minutes they had reached Mason's house, grabbed their things and the footballer led them inside. "You can leave your stuff there." Mason grinned, pointing at a bare wall before the stairs then hurrying up them followed by the big Aussie. Mason hopped up onto his bed and as Ben approached the footballer leapt in the air to be caught by him once more. The 24-year-old caught him and held Mason tight, the pair enjoying a deep passionate kiss this time aware that there was no one who could see them. Mason noticed Ben's beefy biceps bulging around the fabric of his basketball jersey as they held up the footballer's weight. [So hot] Mason laughed to himself in disbelief at how hot this big black Aussie man-beast was.
Both men could feel their tents rising once more as their lips slathered over each other's. Some sweat still lingered, but both were somewhat drier than they had been on court. Their body odour filled the room around them and their nostrils, ravenously eating at each other's faces as the world became about just the two of them.
Mason couldn't think beyond bottoming for the dark Aussie, as Ben's perfect red lips sucked at Mason's, the footballer's eyes looked down to study all he could of Ben's powerful, black frame. "You gonna fuck me black boy?" Mason pleaded, breaking their kiss momentarily. Ben said nothing, but the smile on his face gave Mason the answer he was looking for, and to make his point, the 6'10" man mountain pressed all of his 110kg (240 lbs.) body weight against Mason's skinny body, forcing the air from the cheeky Brit's lungs. Mason's ring gave a twitch of anticipation, he felt so wanted and desired. The crushing weight of Ben above him was so arousing to Mason and to make it even better the Aussie's fingers had begun to study Mason by touch.
Ben felt Mason's sides, grinning at the feeling of the Brit's ribcage, sure he could feel a little muscle in between the ribs, but this boy was skinny by comparison. The Aussie then moved his hands down to Mason's arse. The footballer's buns were tight, Ben grinned to himself once more [this boy's been squatting plenty] as his fingers kneaded the 21-year-old. The NBA star didn't linger for too long at Mason's arse, he knew he would be back there soon enough. Moving down to the scally Brit's thighs he again gave them a firm squeeze. The thickness of Mason's thighs confirmed it, this boy did his squats, but what was he squatting under, or even over? Ben thought he knew the answer to both.
Ben reached under the waistband of Mason's basketball shorts and pulled them down, just far enough that the English lad's arse became exposed. Rolling Mason on to his side, Ben then moved his body around so that Mason's face was just inches away from his cock. Mason gave a loud groan of excitement as Ben's giant fist closed around his semi hard 7-inch cock and moved slowly. Ben's eyes studied the footballer's balls which were covered with a mild covering of dark, curly pubes. The pale, creamy skin of the English lad's hamstrings looked so enticing, Ben's left hand reached for the gap where Mason's hole began and using his index finger and thumb, Ben loosened Mason's entrance.
Ben's fuzzy face approached the sexy young footballer's hole and the Aussie sucked in a long drag of Mason's musky odour. The 21-year-old's undercarriage had the deep body odour of an impish young lad who had spent a day in the sun, partaking in intense physical activity. The Aussie felt his fat cock pulse with anticipation as Mason's scent filled his nostrils, [sexy as fuck!]
Mason felt Ben's tongue land at the base of his hole then run up along his crack. "Fuckkkkkkkkk." Mason squealed with delight. The Chelsea midfielder reacted by pulling at Ben's navy-blue shorts, as the waistband moved down just an inch or so, the Aussie's huge, hard cock sprang free. "Holy shit!" Mason cried, half in response to Ben's tongue sliding back along his crack once more, half at the sight of Ben's dark, girthy 11.5-inch monster.
Ben felt Mason's hand take his hard cock and line it up with his pink lips. The Pompey lad peeled back Ben's foreskin to reveal his big brown head glistening with a coat of sticky precum. It was Ben's turn to moan through the footballer's sweaty arse hole as Mason closed his lips around the Aussie's cock and sucked at the first 3 inches of the NBA star's thick, black meat. Mason slid more of Ben down his throat, the 24-year-old's hard shaft stretching Mason's wide smile as it filled his face. The Chelsea midfielder moved slowly and carefully, feeding himself inch after inch of Ben's long pole, the Aussie tasted dank and sweaty from their basketball match, Mason could think of nothing more delicious except maybe a load full of Ben's cum sliding down his throat. Ben also noticed the deep, sweaty flavour Mason's body was exuding. The Aussie ran his tongue over Mason's tight ring then pushed inside to drink the skinny footballer's manly aroma. The smell of pure man drove them both on, desperate to take in each other's essence during this once-in-a-lifetime experience.
Mason swabbed himself with increasing speed and skill as he devoured Ben's cock. The NBA star's pole had a couple of inches to go, while Mason continued to suck. Noticing those big black balls swinging towards but missing his chin, it dawned once again just how hard it would be to take Ben's cock. The tenacious little scally wasn't afraid however, growing up with his Chelsea youth teammates, Mason had been introduced to some interesting cocks and proudly, he had handled them all.
Pulling off the Australian's cock, Mason looked over towards Ben, "You gonna stick this D in me any time soon?" The Brit's cute smile was irresistible and his thick hard cock throbbing between Mason's fingers were a sign that he too couldn't wait to fuck the footballer. The 6-foot 10 NBA star took Mason's lower half with both hands and powerfully man handled the scally lad into position. Mason had no control over his skinny little body as Ben pulled him on to all fours while he positioned himself behind the Pompey lad. Sliding down Mason's shorts to his knees, Ben peeled the fabric down to fully expose Mason's beautiful, pale arse cheeks.
Ben moved his body into position between Mason's spread legs and holding his cock just under the head, the Aussie placed his tip at Mason's entrance. Ben stretched his head over towards Mason's face and gently placed his lips against the cute young scally lad's lips. Mason began to move his lips, kissing at Ben's while the big black man pushed his crotch forward. Mason giggled with pain whilst trying to continue kissing the beautiful Australian, but as the thick black cock cut into his tight, pale body, Mason had to push Ben's face away and take long deep deliberate breaths.
Being as compliant as he could, Mason tried to relax his ring and allow the top access to his sexy body. Ben's cock slowly cut into Mason's milky frame, his head stretching the footballer's pink ring open until it closed to trap Ben's head inside. "You ok?" Ben whispered to Mason while he paused briefly. "Yeah mate, I want all of the big black cock in me." Mason giggled. Ben's thick rod pulses hard at Mason's words causing the pair of them to chuckle together.
Ben straightened up so he could watch his cock as it advanced inside Mason's slender body. Ben's hand never left his shaft and looking directly into Mason's deep brown eyes, the top nodded before pressing his crotch into Mason's sweaty body. "Ahhh." Mason groaned, the second inch finding its way slowly inside his smooth belly. The footballer's cheeks had flushed pink and he controlled his breathing in an attempt to manage the pain. Finally reaching for his cock, Mason stroked his 7-inch semi, slowly sliding his foreskin back and forth while the third inch of Ben's dark log entered his belly.
"Fuck me, you're so thick." Mason complained. The Brit looked up to see Ben beaming back down at him proudly, the top continued to advance. 5 inches into Mason's slender body, the 24-year-old moved his eyes down from Mason's pink face down his smooth, toned, skinny back and then the skinny legs which poked out from under them. Ben told hold of Mason's right ankle for leverage, holding the bony white boy steady as he pressed deeper still.
Mason had become accustomed to the excruciating pain of ring stretching many times before and the young bottom found that the more meat inside him, the more pleasure he took out of it. Looking up at Ben's beautiful, chocolatey dark skin, Mason wanted the NBA star to slide that thick black log to the very depths of his insides and fuck him hard.
Ben's fist remained around the lower half of his shaft while he used his feet to move his body back and forth. The top watched intently as his thick black log pulled an inch out of Mason's hole before sliding it back in. "Fucking, black, dick!" Mason chimed, his face a mixture of reddened pain while his expression had the look of sweet satisfaction. The Chelsea star dropped his head forward and giggled hard, "Yeah, fuck me black boy." Mason beamed, with his ring nice and stretched the bottom wanted Ben's cock to rearrange his insides.
At 7.5 inches deep, Ben released his cock and increased his speed. "Ughhh." Mason groaned as the weight of Ben's broad, sweaty 6'10" body swung into his tiny yet toned body, thrusting the air out of his lungs. The top's second hand took hold of Mason by his right ankle and spread the footballer's legs as wide apart as his basketball shorts would allow. The Pompey lad kneeled there, pain in his eyes but a weak smile on his face. Mason's skinny legs were wide apart allowing Ben as much space as the big Aussie needed to slide his long, black cock into the bottom's tight body. 9 inches deep inside him, Mason groaned again, "Yeah big boy, right there."
Although Ben wasn't completely inside the bottom he was already moving relatively freely. Mason gave little resistance to the Aussie's pleasurable cock as it filled his tight rectum teasing his prostate with every stroke. "Can you keep it in and turn me over?" Mason asked. Ben grinned, "Of course." The Aussie never missed a stroke, carefully pumping his crotch in and out of Mason's tight arse while he released the bottom's right ankle and pulled his left leg up. Mason followed the grip of Ben's guidance, groaning loud and hard as Ben's bare cock changed its angle with the pale boy's rotating hole. As Mason spun round, his right leg followed his left round and with his shorts remaining suspended between his knees, Mason lay on his back to take the thick black cock impaling his tight, sexy body.
The view below Ben was utterly stunning, the cute scally Englishman lay there in his basketball jersey which exposed his dark bushy pits and with that smile in his face, he enjoyed the thick black rod splitting him open. Mason's arse held tight to Ben's raw shaft, the friction of the Chelsea midfielder's tight, pink ring against the outer skin of Ben's dark cock made it even easier to see just how much the top's foreskin was sliding as it fucked the sexy Brit. Naturally, with each thrust Ben neared Mason's hole and pumping deep and hard into the cute footballer, Ben's prickly pubes began to flatten against Mason's hole.
Mason's groans were gentle but constant, "Yeahhh." He breathed, appreciating Ben's weight landing against his tight, sweaty body. The basketball star's thick cock stroking his sphincter sent sparks throughout Mason's horny body. Ben's thickness filling his insides filled Mason with more joy than pain, the bare 11.5-inch monster sliding into his tight, pale chute pushing happy sound effects out of the young Brit with every thrust. The hardest thing for Mason was to resist touching his own rock hard 7-inch boner now that it felt so good. The Pompey lad's cock flat against his abs, intermittently squeezing out pearls of his clear precum.
Ben placed his hand around the Brit's smooth neck and raised his body up as he stroked his thick black cock into Mason's body. Ben increased the pressure on Mason's throat squeezing the air out of his lungs while his body thudded down into the footballer's tight frame. "Ugh, fuck!" Mason struggled to groan under the pressure of the Australian's weight constricting his airway. Watching Mason's face turn from a pale white, to a rosy pink without protest, Ben decided to continue punishing the sexy bottom. The top's 11.5-inch monster slid back more than 8 inches each time before Ben stuffed it back down into Mason's body, forcing more air out of the cute footballer's lungs. Mason's face had turned from rosy pink to a crimson red, the Pompey lad struggled to breath while his fist took hold of his hard cock and began jerking furiously to the beat of Ben's crotch.
Mason could feel his head going light and yet he preserved regardless, tugging hard on his cock as the top pummelled into him. The feeling of that big Aussie dick slamming into his body, filling his hole made Mason throb so hard. With every thud, his oxygen levels decreased and he could feel a familiar sensation surging through his body but this time it felt different. Ben's raw head pounded Mason's prostate causing that feeling to build. The Pompey lad ran his hand along his shaft a few more times while he struggled for air. Mason's body began to quiver as the most incredible feeling swept through his entire frame. The bottom let out a groan of incomprehensible words which brought a wide grin to Ben's sweaty face.
The top looked down just as Mason's tight nuts began to unload, squirting his seed across his navy-blue basketball jersey. Releasing Mason's throat, Ben allowed the bottom to suck in the air he had been depriving him and much to Mason's delight the footballer gladly sucked in all the oxygen he could. As his orgasm approached, Mason's lightheadedness heightened all of his senses causing him to shudder with pure ecstasy as his nuts began to unload. His sweaty nuts emptied violently, shooting rope after rope of cum across his jersey and even blasting into his armpit while Ben continued his assault on Mason's insides.
"Eeeehh, fuckkkkk." Mason swore, shooting long streaks of cum across his blue jersey. "Fuck yeah, cum for me." Ben grinned, bouncing off Mason's firm cheeks while he continued to pound the Chelsea lad's pale arse. "Ughh." Mason replied as his sweaty nuts squeezed out another thick load of white jizz landing at the base of his jersey and down on to his exposed skin. "Ahhh, hahahaha, yesssssss." Mason screamed, watching the final shot send more cream down across the bottom of his jersey and dropped his cock aside with a satisfied grin.
"Empty?" Ben asked with a grin. The top continued to rock into Mason's body, but in the aftermath of the Brit's orgasm, Ben slowed. "For now." Mason beamed. "Want me to pull out?" "Hell no!" Mason exclaimed. "You got long to go?" "Probably not." Ben replied, trying to figure out how close he was to his own orgasm. "How about you rest for a bit and go again later?" Mason suggested. "Sure." Ben agreed.
Ben could practically read Mason's mind and rolling on to his back carefully, the Aussie allowed Mason to take control. For a brief second, the pair couldn't see each other while Mason counted to three and using all his skill and strength, he pushed himself up onto Ben's crotch without allowing the top's long black cock to leave his hole. Placing his knees beside Ben on each side, Mason used them to push himself up and down Ben's cock a few inches at a time ensuring he kept Ben hard without bringing him too close to orgasm. Ben watched the skinny footballer slide himself carefully along the Aussie's shaft. Mason's battered insides still felt so nice and tender around the top's bare 11.5-inch cock. The footballer had the opportunity to show off his amazing stamina, using his hips to rock his hole back and forth as he bounced, Mason rode Ben and rode him expertly.
"Liking that D?" Ben grinned smugly. Mason beamed proudly, pressing his palms against the basketball star's broad, muscular chest, Mason fucked himself with Ben's long, hard cock. "Oh Bennn." Mason moaned as he used his increasing momentum to thud into the Aussie's meaty crotch. The slapping of skin on skin grew louder as the 21-year-old drove his hole down into Ben's lap, 11.5 inches deep inside his rectum, Ben's cock caused all kinds of havok with Mason's prostate egging the sexy bottom on and convincing Mason he wanted more.
Ben sighed happily as Mason's tight hole slid along his pole. Placing his arms behind his head to expose his bushy, sweaty pits, looking into Mason's brown eyes as the slender Brit bounced, Ben felt himself building towards a climax. Clenching his teeth, he needed to last, he needed to last long enough to pleasure Mason's re-hardening cock.
Mason continued to bounce with increasing aggression into Ben's crotch, his hardening cock slapped Ben's abs each time he landed. "Got another load on you?" Ben asked, admiring the footballer's 7-inch mast. "Yeah, your thick black dick is gonna force another one out of me." Mason panted over the sound of his body weight clapping against the Aussie's muscular crotch. The skinny bottom's thick thighs looked so good, tensing to push him up Ben's cock then relaxing to allow gravity to take over. The feeling consuming both men was clearly audible to anyone within the building, fortunately there was no one around to hear Mason give a scream of pleasure in response to Ben's head thudding against his sphincter.
"Think you can batter my hole again?" Mason asked, bouncing slowly with a pleading look in his eyes. "Of course." Ben smiled proudly. "Wanna fuck me from behind again?" "Let's do it." The slender footballer sank down to the base of Ben's 11.5-inch cock then as he rose towards the tip, Mason turned about 60° to his right, shifting his legs as he did so. Ben watched the Chelsea star turn twice more until he faced away from the big Aussie.
"Argh, Hart! You need a Simmons jersey!" Ben growled, pushing himself up off his back and upright with Mason's tight hole still housing his hard cock and reading his rival's name again. "Am I a bad boy for wearing someone else's jersey." Mason giggled, following his body's momentum and rolling onto all fours. "You tell me." Ben snarled, kneeling between Mason's skinny legs, using his knees to push them a little further apart and spreading the British lad's tight, pink pussy. Ben was nearly ready, but travelling a little further he placed his weight directly over Mason's skinny little body and grabbing a handful of the 21-year-old's lush brown hair, Ben pulled Mason's ear to his lips. "You're gonna get it now bitch!"
Mason's cock throbbed wildly, excitedly by the pure animal power Ben had over him. The smell of the 6'10" black Australian was pure, manly body odour and it drove Mason insane. By normal standards Mason was an athletic young man, below the average build but nice and lean with the ability to put himself about on the football pitch. Under the gigantic frame of Ben's body, Mason looked tiny, almost weedy. Ben held Mason's hair tight, pulling at the scalp of the sexy bottom and using his tree trunk sized thighs, he began to thud his muscular crotch into Mason's pale cheeks. "OH, OH, OH!" Mason moaned with every thud, as the top smashed 110kg (240 lbs.) into his firm, round arse cheeks. "Yeah boyyy." Ben groaned, appreciating the raw tightness of Mason's amazing body. The Aussie threw himself forward as deep and hard as Mason could manage, sensing that the footballer could crumble under his weight at any moment.
Ben pulled Mason's face around as he pounded the bottom's bare arse. With the angle of Mason's face, the Pompey lad's lips were now accessible. Ben stopped the moaning by kissing Mason hard, then thrusting even harder into the white boy's tight cunt, Ben did his best to completely annihilate Mason's insides with his thick black cock. Unable to scream, Mason could only force out animal-like grunts through his nose. The Chelsea star's hole felt so much wider with Ben's cock slamming deep into it. The Aussie's bare cock touched every part of his insides as it travelled hard and fast from Mason's pink ring to his sensitive sphincter. Mason inhaled the odourous air around him, looked into Ben's deep brown eyes and concentrated on the incredible force pleasuring his hole.
Ben pushed himself back up straight while Mason remained on all fours. The basketball star reached under Mason to find his crotch and located the bottom's solid boner bouncing with his fast-paced rhythm. Ben's massive palm covered most of the footballer's hard shaft which made sure every time he filled Mason's arse, the Aussie pushed Mason's tip through his palm to yet more groaning from the slutty bottom. The Chelsea star's cock throbbed angrily within Ben's fingers, half in response to the Aussie's technique, half in response to the thick slab of meat smashing against his tenderised sphincter.
Mason's groaning had gone up an octave, delighting at how pleasurable Ben's cock was as it filled his tight belly. The Chelsea star could feel his young nuts filling rapidly once more, ready to explode as Ben's hand tugged at his throbbing sword. Nothing fucked the cum out of Mason faster than a big black cock and even though this one had already succeeded once already less than 15 minutes earlier; it was about to score twice in succession. The tight, white footballer clenched his hole tight to fully appreciate the feeling of Ben's raw cock forcing its way along his tunnel and across his aching g-spot.
"Yeah, that's it!" Mason gasped, followed by his cute giggling. The footballer's balls hugged tight to his underside before a tsunami of emotion swept his body and he began to shudder. There were no words Mason could form to explain this feeling but his cock did its best to paint the picture, recoiling to fire long hard streaks of cum across the light blue sheets. The footballer's hand reached back to grasp the shoulder strap of Ben's jersey as the big top thundered into him, encouragingly he pulled Ben towards him as his cock exploded.
The pair looked down at Mason's swollen head while Ben continued to aggressively ploughed his hole. The first blast exploded, firing a long streak of cum nearly a metre ahead of them, followed by the second which was an empty barrel and the third which joined the first shot a metre ahead of them on Mason's white bedsheets.
Ben gave Mason everything which to his surprise the footballer matched. Mason's tight, white arse cheeks backed aggressively into Ben's crotch as the big top slammed deep into the bottom's slender body. The weight of the NBA star sent shockwaves across Mason's skin as he battered the bottom's sweaty body. Mason's tight ring squeezed tighter around Ben's thick black cock as the Chelsea star's cock blasted cum across the sheets on the other side.
"Fucking hell, God!" Ben boomed as the feeling of Mason's tight ring convulsing around his shaft while his soft sphincter pleasured Ben's head causing the biggest eruption of his life. The NBA star's thick shaft hardened and slamming deep into Mason's sweaty body, Ben's cock squirted his thick cum into the tight footballer. With each blast of his cum, Ben felt compelled to ram his cock hard and deep into Mason's shuddering body. "Fill me up black boy." Mason groaned up to the muscular top.
Mason's young hairy balls were practically empty, firing another pair of long ropes across the sheets in front of him, however the tingling sensation in his nuts came second to the throbbing feeling in his arse. The Pompey lad's muscular, hairy thighs tensed hard, thrusting his arse back into the meaty black muscle travelling in the opposite direction, filling himself with pure, black cock.
Ben's cock thickened as it drained itself, shooting thick cum into the skinny bottom. The big Aussie subconsciously tugged harder on Mason's hair, pulling him back harder and exposing the salty, laddish aroma from his bushy pits. Hearing Mason's groans and the smell of his bushy pits sent a final wave of pleasure through the basketball star's muscular frame. Mason's tight body clung to Ben's cock as it fired the last few ropes of cum into the footballer's sexy, pale skin, pressing his crotch against Mason's firm cheeks and finally empty, Ben groaned into the Pompey lad's face.
The two athletes remained locked together, Mason using his hand against Ben's arse to pin the Aussie top in him. Although they had both released every drop of cum within them, neither man wanted this bond to break just yet. Mason held Ben's face as they kissed, exposing his dark, bushy armpit while their lips danced a slow waltz of passion. After a minute of tender love, the pair rolled forward and to the side. Remaining connected at their cock and arse, the basketball clad athletes drank in the sight and sucked in the smells of their steamy session.
Slowly, Ben's softening cock edged its way out of Mason's slushy arse hole. The footballer could feel his hole tightening as the Aussie's cock weakened and sealing itself, Mason forced Ben's cock out but sealed his cum inside. "Oh God, I don't think I'll ever walk straight again." Mason sniggered back to Ben. "You liar, I don't think I've ever been in a boy as loose as you." Ben teased. "You fucker!!!" Mason screamed, leaping up off the bed and pouncing back on top of Ben's sexy, sweaty body, the pair of them playfully wrestling the afternoon away.
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