This story is about male/male relationships and contains graphic descriptions of sex.
You should not read this story if it is in any way illegal due to your age or residence.
This is a work of pure fiction. It mixes fictional characters and events with real people. However any real person mentioned in this work is purely an actor playing a part. This story in no way is meant to imply anything about the sexuality, personality, or behaviour of the actual person.
-------------------- BY ROYAL APPOINTMENT --------------------
David Beckham and Ben Cohen climbed out of the black Lexus on the forecourt at Kensington Palace, their shoes crunching against the red gravel. As they turned to look at the grand entrance, the door opened and Prince Harry emerged with a beaming smile on his face.
"Gents!" he shouted. "At last!"
He barrelled up to David and shook his hand, and then went round the car to do the same to Ben.
"Come on in" he said, taking the stairs two at a time up to the lobby. David and Ben exchanged a look, both rolling their eyes, and then followed the prince into the palace. Although they'd both been here before many times, they both looked around the faded opulence of the building's insides with wonder.
"Come on, come on" said Harry, heading up the grand staircase ahead of them.
They all went up to the first level, and then down a corridor to a more austere staircase that took them up to the top floor of the building. Harry was still rushing ahead of them, so Ben and David increased their pace as they followed him down a dimly-lit corridor. Harry stopped at one of the doorways and turned to face them as they caught up with him, and he then opened the door for them to go in.
They were greeted by the sight of Harry's older brother lying on a grand four-poster bed, wearing only a skimpy jockstrap. Over by the window their cousin Peter Phillips was sat in an armchair in a pair of boxers, and against the other wall there was a chaise longue on which Mike Tindall was lying completely naked.
"Gentlemen" said William. "Welcome."
"Benny boy!" Mike shouted from the sofa. Ben grinned at his old friend and team captain, striding over to shake his hand as Mike swung round and stood up.
David, meanwhile, had started to remove his suit while William, Harry and Peter watched. When he realised he had an audience he incorporated a few exaggerated stripper moves into his undressing, and was inwardly pleased when he saw Wills lick his lips.
Ben and Mike were chatting and catching up on old times over at the side of the room while Ben started to get himself undressed, and once he was down to his jockstrap Mike moved a little closer to cup his arsecheeks while they carried on talking about their old teammates. However, as Mike started to probe his fingers into Ben's crack, the talk dried up and they got down to business.
"You lubed?" Mike asked.
Ben smiled and nodded, before moving forward a few steps and kneeling down on the sofa. He leaned forward and rested his arms on the wall, spreading his legs a bit so that his hole was completely exposed. Mike was not one to beat about the bush, and he immediately stepped up, squatted down a bit and pushed his thick cock into Ben.
"Oooh yeah Benny boy" he said, "somehow still nice and tight!"
He started to thrust in and out, causing Ben to groan and grunt in pleasure as his hole was stretched open. He closed his eyes and focused on the feelings in his guts, trying not to think about the emotional scenes earlier in the afternoon with David.
David, meanwhile, was now stark naked, gyrating his hips seductively. Harry had also got all his clothes off, and stepped over to stand behind David. He leaned up so his lips were close to David's ear.
"So Mr Becks" he whispered, "do you fancy helping Ben out with us lot?"
David smirked, and turned his head so he could whisper back at Harry.
"Perhaps, but it'll cost you" he replied.
"Name your price" Harry said, grinning.
"Well" said David, "I'll take all your royal babies if I get to show you how well the little Beckhams can swim as well."
"Deal" said Harry, before pushing David forwards towards the bed. When his knees hit the side of the mattress he bent forward, his face ending up very close to William's crotch.
"Why Mr Beckham" said the heir to the throne, "how very convenient."
William shuffled down a bit and presented his erect cock to David, who opened wide and swallowed it in one go, eliciting a loud moan of appreciation from Wills. Harry, meanwhile, squatted down behind David and started to lick his hole, this time causing David to moan around William's cock.
Peter watched all the activity in the room, and then got up from the armchair and went over to the sofa. He kneeled down on one leg so his penis was close to Ben, who pulled one of his arms away from the wall and reached out to grasp the royal cock. He then started to stroke Peter while Mike carried on hammering away at his arse.
Harry spent a while rimming David, moving onto his knees when his legs started to ache, but eventually he decided that Beckham was ready so he stood up and lined himself up. He paused to give David a quick fingering to check he was loose enough, and then he leaned in and pushed his cock against the hole. David instinctively pushed out, and Harry sunk all the way inside in one firm but slow manoeuvre. David moaned around William's cock, fighting the urge to resist the invader.
David had been fucked many times, but not for a while. Only a handful of men knew that he was open to it, and he'd made sure that they knew that if they spilled the beans to too many others then the door would be closed to them permanently. As such, he had managed to limit himself to long flip-flop sessions with Justin Timberlake whenever he was in LA, hard fuckings from Cristiano Ronaldo whenever they happened to be in the same city, and of course the royal party. He also had some closer friends that he liked to open up for, and had managed to arrange a trip to the Amazon under the guise of making a TV programme about escaping from his celebrity lifestyle, just so he could spend a few days in the jungle getting loaded up.
Taking on the role of bottom was something David did enjoy, but it often left him feeling a bit strange, almost panicked. Unlike when he fucked men, lying back and letting them pound away at him meant he was not in complete control, and that did not sit well with the OCD he was always trying to deal with.
However, on this particular afternoon his head was already a mess after he'd finally opened up to Ben about his feelings and fears earlier in the afternoon, and when he was on the way over he had decided that he would just try to forget it all and enjoy himself in any way that he chose. He would deal with it all tomorrow.
Harry was slamming away at David's hole while the footballer slurped and sucked on William's cock, all traces of pain from the fucking gone and replaced with the sheer pleasure of his prostate being massaged. Harry's face was sweaty and red with effort as he thrust back and forth, whereas his brother was an image of peace and stillness as he lay on his back with his eyes shut and only the occasional pleasurable whimper escaping his lips.
Over on the sofa, Mike was increasing the pace of his fucking, hammering into Ben so hard that the rugby player couldn't stop himself from grunting with every inward thrust. He was now stroking Peter's cock vigorously, while the royal stayed perched on one knee with his hands on his hips, his eyes never straying from the sight of Ben's huge hand on his cock.
A loud yell from the bed signalled Harry's orgasm, with his boiling hot seed spewing into David's hole. The feeling of his innards being hosed down sent David over the edge, and without touching himself he came all over the side of the bed. As he came he sucked down hard on William's cock, forcing the prince to erupt inside his mouth with so much cum that David couldn't swallow it all and ended up with milky drips running down his chin.
Peter was next to go, with Ben gripping his cock as he spurted all over the side of Ben's body and the sofa underneath. The sight of this sent Mike past the point of no return, and he blew a huge load into Ben.
Just as everyone was panting and coming down, there was a series of knocks on the door. Ben turned his head to see Harry pulling out of David and wandering over to open it, grabbing a tissue to wipe his penis on the way.
"More punters?" Ben asked.
"My friend, we are just getting started" Harry said, grinning.
TO BE CONTINUED
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