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`That was a good workout' says Jack
`Yes it was!' replies Carl
Jack Wilshere and Carl Jenkinson walk into the changing rooms at the Arsenal football ground. They have both just had a good 2 hour workout in the gym.
The two men are alone in the changing rooms, they often work out together. Jack and Carl have always been good mates. However Carl has always wished for more than just a friendship between him and Jack.
`I'm going to get a shower' says Jack
`You coming mate?' he asks Carl
`Be with you in a minute' responds Carl
`Ok mate' says jack as he begins to strip
Watching Jack strip naked is defiantly the best part of Carl `s day!
He takes off his Nike trainers and socks; he then removes his tight t-shirt revealing his sweaty hairy chest and tight abs. He then lowers his shorts, then his tight white Calvin Kline boxers; Carl catches sight of Jacks perfect cock. Even soft it's a good 8 inches and really thick it's covered in thick black pubes that lead down from his belly button. Underneath jacks cock hangs a big pair of hairy balls. Carl tries not to look too much, he doesn't want Jack to realise that he's gay and that he fancies him.
Jacks now naked fiddling through his bag, Carl is checking his texts. "Carl" Jack asks
"Yes mate" Carl responds, looking up to see Jacks thick dick at his eye level. "Lauren keeps asking me to shave my pubes, what do you think?" Jack asks whilst rubbing his hands across his pubes.
"No don't do it! The only reason a guy does it is to make his dick look bigger and lets face it you don't need any help in that department do you?" Says Carl.
"What so you're looking at my dick now?" Jack asks with a cheeky grin
"Well your cock in is my face I can't exactly miss it" says Carl
"haha anyway mate shower" time says Jack
Jack turns round and walks to the showers as he does Carl watches Jacks tight little hairy bum bouncing up and down.
Oh jack if only you knew how much I want... no need you! Carl thinks.
Carl waits a minute to hear that the showers on before heading over to Jacks bag. Once he's there he gets out the sweaty boxers jacks just took off, they still feel warm and wet with sweat. Carl sits down on the bench and puts the boxers up to his face. He takes in a deep breath. Inhaling the smell of Jacks musky manliness. He starts to rub his cock above his shorts, its rock hard already. He takes in another long sniff with his eyes closed
The suddenly he hears
`Mate what the fuck are you doing?!'
Carl looks up to find Jack standing right in front of him
`Nothing I was just...' he hesitates
`You were just sniffing my boxers' Jack says finishing the sentence for Carl
`I'm so sorry, you weren't meant to find out like this' says Carl
`Find what out' questions Jack, then the realisation hits him
`You mean you fancy me or something' asks jack
`Yeah' says Carl head in hands
Jack pulls a towel around him and then sits down next to Carl
`Mate why did you not say something earlier, I don't care if you fancy me I will still be your mate'
`I was just sacred I would lose you as a mate and now I've messed everything up' says Carl
`You've not messed anything up, your like my best mate and I don't care whether your gay or not!'
`Really?' asks Carl looking into jacks deep brown eyes
Jack leans in and kisses Carl on the cheek.
`Does that answer your question?' he asks looking back at Carl.
Then two me smile and sit in silence for about 2 minutes, suddenly Jack breaks the silence
`Do you know what, if you want to suck my cock or wank me off go ahead mate' He says to Carl
`You joking?' says Carl looking to Jack
`Nah mate I'm not Joking, what are friends for?' says jack with a cheeky grin
Carl needs no further encouragement; he gets on his knees and whips the towel from around jack's waist. Freeing Jacks thick meat
Jack lets out a load groan as Carl wraps his hands around the throbbing member.
`Oh yeah, mmmmmmmmmmm' moans Jack as Carl's saliva wets his meat.
Carl soon has the whole of Jacks cock in his mouth. He starts to suck it faster and faster getting into the motion.
`FUCK your good at this' screams jacks
Carl removes Jack pulsating cock from his mouth but only to lick the pre cum from jacks hot slit, once he's licked all the warm salty goodness from the tip of Jacks cock, its straight back in his mouth. Even deeper than before, he gags as the head of Jacks cock hits the back of his throat. Jacks grunting and moaning, the sweat dripping off him.
`OH FUCK CARL SUCK MY DICK'
`YEAH CARL, DRAIN MY BALLS'! He screams
Carl doesn't say anything; he's having too much fun to stop!
`OH, OH FUCK I'M GOING TO CUM!' Screams Jack
As he does he shoots his load of hot salty cum into Carl's waiting mouth, Carl almost gags as it hits the back of his throat, there's so much of the stuff! However Carl wastes no time in swallowing the lot down.
FUCK THAT WAS INCREDIBLE! Cries Jack
It was! Responds Carl
That's the best fucking blow job I've ever had shouts Jack!
What can I say you're one sexy, horny fucker Jack, every time I see you, you get my blood racing! That what just happened was two years lust for you being released.
`Fuck mate your really wanted me didn't you!?' Says Jack smiling
`Well this was just going to be a one off, but fuck if you suck cock like that all the time. This can become a regular thing!' Says Jack grinning
Anytime sexy Carl responds
`Right time for a shower says Carl standing up'
`Yeah mate I need to go, after a quick shower' says Jack
Carl strips naked and the two men head for the shower.