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Previously: England Cricket Boys
Sam began by gently pulling down Joe's foreskin and exposing the pink head, Sam's tongue wrapped around Joe's head and his captain's hips instinctively pushed him deeper into Sam's willing mouth.
England Cricket Boys 5 - Inside the Bio Bubble
Ollie Pope and Dominic Bess returned to their room after day 3 of their test match versus the West Indies. "Not going too well is it?" Dom started, "Yeah, we aren't on top form are we." Ollie replied, jumping on to his bed. "Nah, I feel bad for Ben, his one and only game as captain." Dom thought aloud. "Yeah, you ready to, yunno, again?" Ollie grinned, quickly changing the subject. Dom couldn't suppress his joy, his face breaking into an impish grin.
"Yeah course." Dom replied, taking off his shirt and trousers. "I sent a message to Sam." Ollie announced, "Is that ok?" "A message to Sam, saying what?" Dom replied looking mortified. "Chill, it's cool. We jacked off together all of last year, he'll be cool, I promise." Ollie explained firmly. "If you're sure." Dom smiled weakly, his eyes shifting nervously as he dropped his whites and began to peel off his socks. "Come!" Ollie texted Sam.
Within a minute there was a knock at the door, Ollie sprang from his bed to open it. "Hey." Sam Curran beamed as he passed Ollie and his eyes caught Dom's. Dom smiled pleasantly, shifting uneasily, "Oh come on Dom, relax." Ollie grinned, "Sam, over here." he continued sitting on his bed and patting the space next to him. Sam scuttled across to Ollie's bed and sat down next to his teammate, Dom watched on as first Ollie, then Sam pulled their whites down and past their knees.
The Surrey boys peeled off their shirts and sat in just their jockstraps, Dom felt himself begin to stiffen at the sight of the toned 22-year-olds. Automatically the Surrey boys reached across to the other boy's waistband and slid his hand within the fabric taking hold of the hardening wood within it. Ollie's hand slid along Sam's hard 7 inches, making sure to push his foreskin right up to the top and then gently all the way back down. Sam did the same to the little ginger, Ollie's cock 8 inches inside his jockstrap, incredibly veiny and beautifully uncut, Sam licked his lips as he tugged, remembering how good Ollie tasted.
The Somerset spinner reached into his own jockstrap and squeezed his bulge. "That's it." Ollie grinned reassuringly. Sam pushed himself upright and shuffled down the bed. Taking hold of his own cock again, Sam jerked himself gently whilst lowering his face into Ollie's crotch. The ginger boy instinctively pulled his cock out to the side of the soft cotton fabric supporting him and pulled his foreskin down as Sam's mouth closed over the top of his shaft. Ollie gave a gratified sigh as his Surrey teammate sank down his pole, his nose landing into the exposed strip of his ginger crotch. Dom's cock pulsed in his hand again and Ollie beckoned him towards them. "Gimme that D." The Chelsea boy grinned as Dom approached with hesitation.
Dom reached under his waistband and pushed his jockstrap down, as he neared the Surrey batsman his thick waistband slipped over his bulge which popped free, pointing straight at Ollie's face. Ollie's jaw dropped as his blue eyes surveyed the heavy piece of wood which sprung free from the spinner's undies. The Surrey batsman's own cock felt wonderful within Sam's warm mouth and the one in front of him looked like it deserved a similar level of attention.
Dom's uncut thick rod pointed up at Ollie's soft lips, the Somerset spinner leaned forward, his head sliding up between the gap Ollie left open. The Surrey batsman closed his lips around Dom's wood as it progressed inside his mouth. Dom's 8 inches scraped against the roof of Ollie's mouth causing him to shudder. Ollie beamed up at Dom as he shook, the flavour of the spinner's cock made his own cock pulse hard inside Sam's mouth.
Sam busily slurped away at Ollie's cock whilst his teammate blew Dom. Using his neck, Sam powered down the length of his teammate's shaft whilst his left fist took hold of his own hard cock and began to pump. Dom's eyes travelled from Ollie's ginger head bobbing down into his crotch, down the batsman's pale freckled body taking a glimpse of Ollie's hard cock disappearing into Sam's beautiful face, down the all rounder's toned, bronze back and on to his tight round cheeks. Dom had seen Sam's perfect arse a million times, but this time the situation was different. The spinner reached out and firmly took hold of Sam's tight peach; the Surrey all-rounder didn't even flinch as Dom began to massage his beautiful bottom.
Sam's focus was now split, he plunged his throat down into Ollie's crotch whilst he smiled at Dom's firm touch. The Somerset bowler held Sam's orb firmly as Ollie blew his thick cock. Dom's eyes travelled along Sam's round arse, the only thing on his mind was how good it was going to taste. Ollie's neck muscles pulled him along Dom's shaft, the smell of the spinner's light brown pubes was intoxicating. A day stood out in the British summer, tossing balls around a field and the warmth of an intense sprint every 15 minutes or so, all three boys had a distinct salty musk. The Surrey batsman reached up to cup Dom's hairy balls with his right hand whilst his left hand rested upon Sam's shaggy blonde head as it bobbed into his own crotch.
Dom eyed Sam's arse impatiently, the Somerset spinner slowly leaned over to his right moving closer to Sam's stunning orbs. Ollie did his best to cope with the changing angle as Dom's body moved from vertical to horizontal to the Surrey batsman's face. Sam felt Dom's hand pulling his lower half to the right, he followed the spinner's guidance and was rewarded with the feeling of Dom's tongue running along his lightly haired crack.
Sam's unshowered hole tasted like fresh sweat atop older sweat, the exerts of a young fast bowler that worked very hard for 30 minutes at a time every ninety minutes or so. The curly blonde hairs held the most flavour, Dom pressed his flat tongue hard against the Surrey all-rounder's pink entrance and sucked. Sam's ring tasted like heaven and instantly he knew he wanted more. Sam was in the zone, Ollie's cock sliding between his thin pink lips was the most fun he'd had all day. Now Dom had begun to run his tongue along his crack, things just got better. When Joe had rimmed him, every bone in his body wanted more and as Dom's tongue searched his cavity, Sam backed up encouragingly.
A glob of spit hit Sam's ring followed by a hoik and another glazing of Dom's spit. Sam pressed his ring out in early anticipation before relaxing again. Dom's tongue took advantage, pressing deeper within the slim Surrey all-rounder, tasting the blonde lad's delicious insides. Dom pulled back his hips, his cock falling free of Ollie's lips and pointed excitedly ahead of him. Ollie's eyes watched in disappointment as Dom's cock disappeared, "come." Dom whispered to Ollie as his hands took Sam's cheeks guiding the Surrey bowler back to the end of the bed.
Sam's legs poked out over the bed, his feet finding the floor below him and rested flat. Behind him, Dom rested his cock within the crease in Sam's perfect bum cheeks while his other hand guided Ollie around with him. The spinner dribbled down onto Sam's hairy crack then smeared his saliva with his throbbing head before pulling back. Ollie moved his face into the space created from Dom's cock and ran his tongue along his teammate's tight ring. Ollie had been here before, sucking on Sam's sweaty ring was insanely delicious, the soft gamey flavour of his gorgeous ring.
Ollie's tongue prodded and lapped at Sam's twitching entrance, he loved how tight his teammate was. Ollie's eyes shot open as he realised that suddenly Dom had positioned himself behind the batsman and had spread his pale freckled cheeks apart. Ollie closed his eyes as Dom spat into his ring and began to suck at his entrance. Dom wasn't quiet; licking, lapping and sucking he indulged in the sweaty crevice which presented itself to him. Ollie's ring felt tense as Dom swirled around it, the Somerset spinner grinned, a bit of tightness never hurt anybody, well maybe the bottom.
Sam's ring on the other hand was nicely loose with anticipation. Ollie's tongue slipped in and around the cute all-rounder's entrance which followed his tongue's every command. Ollie pulled back to gaze at his work before burying his nose into Sam's arse once again. The feeling of Dom's firm hands massaging and manipulating Ollie's hole made the little redhead tremble with nerves, [he's gonna destroy me!] [I'm gonna destroy them both] Dom grinned to himself, pulling his tongue free from Ollie's sweaty crack and stepping back to admire his work.
Ollie's tongue sucked at Sam's beautiful pink opening, tasting the light sweaty odour of his England and Surrey teammate. Closing his eyes he tried to take another mental memory of this moment. The moment didn't last as he suddenly became aware of the void behind him. Previously filled by Dom's tongue, the spinner's tongue had been replaced by a longer, harder part of his anatomy. Dom placed his tip directly against Ollie's hole and began to press his weight forward. [Fucking Christ!!!] Ollie's mind screamed, an audible grunt emitted from his nose as his defences were breached and Dom began to sink into his hole.
Ollie's face fell away from Sam's hole leaving the blonde free to reposition himself. He turned to face his moaning teammate, Sam's eyes scanning the red head's pink forehead before kissing him firmly. Dom watched the Surrey teammates kiss with increasing intensity, Sam was in control of the preoccupied bottom, running his tongue along the red head's top lip. Dom's cock persisted, breaching Ollie's defences. The bottom moaned into Sam's mouth, expelling the pain he felt through his stretching ring. Dom gave moan of his own, guiding his fat cock back and forth between the tight hugging walls of Ollie's tight ring.
Sam's eyes glanced up at Dom's body, the spinner's chest was broad and manly. The Surrey all rounder felt his balls twitch with excitement, when was it going to be his turn? Ollie sounded less pained and more pleasured with every submissive whimper as Dom's fat dick burrowed deeper into his arse. The little bottom's ring burned, so pleasurably he groaned to himself marvelling at the throbbing 8 inch wood causing his own 8 inch cock to harden.
No sooner had Dom begun to feel comfortable rocking back and forth with Ollie's tight arse, the Somerset spinner pulled his cock free. Ollie gave a sharp exhale as his hole sealed itself shut and he took the opportunity to breath carefully. Dom stepped to his left and pulled the all-rounder back towards him, lining up between Sam's peachy globes and pulling the thin white fabric of his jockstrap. The Surrey all-rounder had a moment to prepare himself as Dom dribbled more of his spit over his own head and Sam's crack.
Sam closed his eyes as the weight behind him began to increase, Dom was advancing. The Surrey all-rounder held his breath and pushed out, his ring buckling to the pressure instantly. "Ahhh." Dom sighed as he penetrated his second ring of the evening, his swollen head slowly disappearing from sight followed by the rest of his thick, bare 8 inch rod. Sam's arse was a little more willing to comply with Dom compared to his Surrey teammate's, the top reached under to the soft toned area below Sam's belly button and pressed his flat palm firmly. The pressure from the spinner's palm continued to skewer the beautiful bottom who gave a gentle moan as Dom dug deeper still.
Ollie watched Sam's face as he did his best to accommodate Dom's thick rod which moved further and further inside him. It was Ollie's turn to reach under Sam's chin and turn his teammate towards him, the little red head locking their lips together passionately. Sam gave a deep exhale of satisfaction, Dom's thick dick splitting him down below, whilst his cute teammate sucked at his bottom lip.
Dom had the best seat in the house, watching the two Surrey boys swapping saliva. The cute fiery red hair of Ollie against his pale skin, yet his brow pink from the stress of Dom's earlier penetration. The sexy naked redhead's lips locked tight to his beautiful teammate's, Sam's short light brown hair just about hiding his insanely beautiful face. Dom's eyes travelled down the Surrey bowler's muscular back. Sam was perfectly toned, the defined muscles tensing with each swing of the top's thick hips. Sam's ring expanded around Dom's long piece of wood and the bottom's insides opened a path for Dom to fuck him. The Surrey all-rounder groaned in sheer bliss as Dom buried himself deeper within his smooth, tanned belly.
Ollie watched on as Dom swung back and forth with increasing speed. Sam's groans were encouraging, a note of 'give me more' in his soft submissive tones. Ollie had to take hold of his own shaft and stroke once more. Remaining on all fours as he touched himself, watching his beautiful Surrey teammate getting fucked by Dom. The top's eyes flitted back and forth between Sam's stretched arse and the vacant one Ollie still presented to him.
Sam grunted as Dom's cock popped free from his ring and glanced back looking disappointed. The spinner shuffled over to Ollie and lined himself up with the redhead's pale bum. Pulling Ollie's jockstrap strings, Dom rocked forward from the crotch once more, his head landing on the pink spot and disappearing straight into Ollie's tight belly. "Fuck yeahhhh." Ollie hissed, the bottom paused wanking for a few seconds whilst he appreciated the feeling of being penetrated again.
The tight redhead felt perfect around Dom's cock, his back muscles twitched and tensed as the top slid back and forth. "You bitches should kiss." Dom huffed as he fucked Ollie with increasing vigour. The two bottom's looked at each other, [nothing we haven't done before] they thought in unison. Sam pulled his own cock free of his jockstrap and both Surrey boys jerked themselves as Sam tried to make contact with Ollie's lips. The weight of Dom pushing him forward, pressed Ollie's lips into Sam's, the little all-rounder doing his best to match Dom's rhythm as they kissed. "Yeahhh." Dom leered, gripping Ollie's undies and pressing deeper still. The spinner was nearly to the hilt and he could tell, but as he pulled back, Dom pulled himself all the way out to a nasal groan from Ollie.
Dom stepped to his left and took hold of Sam's undies once more. The sexy blonde concentrated on Ollie's lips and braced himself as he felt Dom's weight pressing against his ring once more. The pressure of Dom's head broke Sam's ring instantaneously, the spinner's rod slicing into Sam's tight body. Dom growled in raw, sexual anger at the sensational insides of Sam's body. The second entry of Sam's body was easy, with Dom pressing 6.5 inches into the blonde bottom before meeting any real resistance. This time, Dom moved his hands to grip Sam's hips and pressed forward. Slowly but surely, the top forced another inch of his hard meat into Sam. Firm movements back and forth opened Sam up and before long, Dom's wiry brown pubes were crushed against Sam's smooth arse cheeks.
Ollie ran his palm along Sam's smooth side, feeling the way Sam's muscles tensed each time Dom's weight thudded into him brought a smile from the redhead who began to realise that he found Sam's vulnerability very cute. Dom also found Sam's vulnerability incredibly arousing, the hardest part was resisting the urge to destroy Sam hole right then and there filling him up with Dom's thick seed. The spinner pulled Sam back and forth, thudding the young all-rounder into his crotch listening to the bottom grunt softly each time he pounded him.
Dom could feel himself getting close, slowing the pace he began to thud into Sam from head to base deliberately. "You two should 69." Dom commanded between slams, bringing a cheeky smile from Ollie. The little redhead slid under Sam's slim body and placed his head under the all-rounder's bobbing cock. Ollie took Sam's beautiful curved 7 inch cock and forced it down between his lips. Whilst Dom thudded into the sexy blonde's arse, Ollie had begun to pleasure Sam from the other side. Sam gave a delighted groan as the weight of Dom's thrust pushed him deep down into Ollie's throat. The redheaded batsman had just a second to recover from an unwelcome gag before Sam's cock pressed down into his throat again.
Taking Sam by the head, Dom forced the sexy bottom's face down into his teammate's crotch. Moaning through his nose, Sam took a mouthful of Ollie's cock and began to suck him. Dom's right hand released Sam's head whilst his left hand held the all-rounder's left thigh. The top slammed deep into Sam again, and again battering his England teammate's cute pale arse, he was practically there, another slam from shooting before he pulled out to a long, nasal groan from Sam as his ring clamped shut.
Ollie busily sucked at Sam's delicious cock, the two of them had a brief moment to themselves slurping away untouched. The Surrey boys were in sync, working hard to please each other the way they always did. Sam had a reputation in the Surrey dressing room as being the best teammate to share a room with on tour. The slender, blonde all-rounder bobbed his head up and down Ollie's hard shaft, pressing the redhead against his tonsils. It was Ollie's turn to moan and groan through his nose in appreciation of Sam's hard work.
The Surrey pair had nearly drifted into a world of their own when Dom shuffled around and moved in between Ollie's legs. Stroking his big, fat 8 incher the spinner lined himself up with Ollie's hole and taking the pale batsman's right thigh for leverage, Dom placed his head at Ollie's ring and pushed forward. The redhead's used hole gave no resistance to the pressure as Dom slipped easily inside him, interlocking the pair of 22-year-old's once more.
A soft moan from Ollie told Dom and Sam that the top had hit the sweet spot. Sam guzzled on Ollie's cock, feeling his Surrey teammate's cock throb as Dom rocked into him. The top's hands rested on Ollie's pale, sweaty skin, pushing his weight onto the bottom's upper torso to force his cock deeper. Dom's weight ploughing hard into Ollie's slender body forced the redhead's cock deeper into Sam's mouth while pushing Ollie up onto Sam's cock. The Surrey boys were wrapped up in the moment, loving every second inch of each other's bodies while appreciating the efforts of their England teammate to show them both an amazing time.
Dom's heavier frame crunched into Ollie's cheeks, forcing all of his 8 inches deep inside the Londoner's hole. Sam could taste Ollie's cock beginning to produce long clear strands of precum as Dom pounded him. The spinner could feel the tension returning to his nuts as his bare cock plunged in and out of Ollie's warm hole. Dom did his name justice, slamming his hips into Ollie's round arse cheeks with an animalistic slapping sound. Ollie whined and groaned through his nose as Dom mutilated his ring, the urge to scream blocked by Sam's wonderful 7 inch cock glazing his tonsils.
The hilt of Dom's raw cock fucked so deep the only thing keeping his crotch from Ollie's pink hole were his own curly brown pubes. Sam's cock pulsed within Ollie's mouth picturing the look of Ollie's red arse cheeks as Dom pounded into them. The top's raw head ploughed deep down into Ollie's pale belly, stroking the redhead's prostate as he did so. The power behind every thrust took Dom closer and closer, his sweaty balls began to scream for a release and this time he knew there would be no way to stop it.
Dom pulled his cock from Ollie's hole once more and began to jerk himself. "Quick, both of you put your faces together." Dom barked desperately. The spinner's face had gone pink as he fought to hold his load while the Surrey boys moved in below him. They watched expectantly through squinted eyes as Dom jerked faster and faster, his perfect pink dome shone with his leaking precum. Sam pressed his cheek against Ollie's, their warm clammy cheeks sticking together with the mixture of heat and moisture.
"AHHHH, you fucking cunts!!!" Dom squealed as his balls began to drain. The Surrey boys braced themselves and closed their eyes as Dom fired his thin cum straight into their faces. Being stood in a warm field all day drinking water had diluted their cum and as Dom shot, his translucent jizz splashed hard into the Surrey lads' faces and immediately began to stream down. Sam and Ollie clamped their eyes shut in reaction to Dom's expletive squeal, their reward, coat after coat of the spinner's thin cum. Four shots intensely rebounded off the boys' clammy cheeks, followed by four more of a similar high intensity.
The Surrey boys remained pressed together, patient as Dom continued to howl above them. The time between his squirts increased each time as the wave of ultimate satisfaction began to weaken. Dom's eyes had regained their focus and looking down on the pair of Surrey sluts he moved his aim to hit their open mouths. With Dom's cum streaming down their faces, Sam and Ollie were treated to a direct cum shot each as the spinner stroked his shaft teasing every last drop out of his sweaty balls. Finally Dom could relax and with a satisfied grunt he dropped sideways on to the bed and lay there panting.
Sam was first to part from Ollie, feeling the warm cum dribbling down to his chin. "Think we should paint each other." He grinned towards Ollie after wiping the cum from his eyes. Ollie gave a nod of approval as he also cleaned the mess around his eyes but left the rest of Dom's jizz to harden on his face.
The Surrey boys moved top to tail and returned to each other's familiar cocks. Carefully, Ollie took hold of Sam's beautiful wand which reacted instantaneously, hardening from semi to wood. At the other end, Ollie's hard cock was ready to go, being Dom's cum slut turned him on big time. The feeling of Sam's hand closing around Ollie's head brought a throb from the redhead's hard shaft and the pair of them went to work sliding their teammate's cock firmly within their fist. Feeling generous, Dom shuffled over to join them and using both hands, the spinner slid three fingers into Sam's hole before doing the same to Ollie's. The Surrey pair gave appreciative groans as the spinner selflessly began to slide his fingers into their holes as they jerked each other off.
Dom's help had the desired effect and within seconds both boys had gone up an octave to vocalise the happiness filling their bodies. Sam was the first to blow, as the combination of Ollie's tight fist pulling his helmet down and Dom's fingers stretching his well-used ring, sent a chemical reaction to the base of his balls. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK, FUCK, FUCKKK, FUCKKKKKKK." getting higher each time he swore, Sam exploded in Ollie's hand catching the redhead by surprise.
Fortunately for Ollie, he held Sam's cock slightly away from his face causing the first stream of Sam's cum to squirt past his face into the air and back down to the mattress. Closing his eyes, Ollie put his face directly in the line of fire and as Dom pressed his hand in as deep as Sam's hole would allow, the blonde fired uncontrollably into the redhead's messy face. Sam concentrated as hard as he could on Ollie's cock, his own fist continuing to pleasure his teammate while his cock spasmed angrily.
Ollie's pink face splattered with 7, 8, 9 shots of Sam's thin jizz which coated his forehead, his cheek, his lips, his entire face. Dom had the best view, watching the blonde tensing his abs, moaning and groaning, shooting wildly while he continued to jerk the Londoner. Ollie cupped Sam's furry blonde balls through his jockstrap as his hand maintained its rhythm, milking his teammate of seed. The sweaty, curly hairs of Sam's creamy nuts, the feeling of the blonde's perfect cock pulsing in his hand, the warmth of Sam's delicious cum coating his smooth face and the deep anal invasion of Dom's talented fingers took Ollie beyond his own threshold and he too began to unload.
"I'm gonna cum." Ollie announced giving Sam the opportunity to prepare. The Surrey all-rounder closed his eyes and aimed Ollie's cock directly towards his face. A smile crept across Sam's face appreciating his own orgasm and feeling Ollie's orgasm pumping through his fist. The redhead's hips began to judder towards Sam's face as cum fired from his pink bellend and sprayed across his teammate's face. For Sam, the consistency of Ollie's cum was thicker than Dom's and the redhead's velvety cream glazed his beautiful, blonde features.
Sam copied Ollie, cupping the pale batsman's ginger nuts through his jockstrap, gently massaging them as he stroked Ollie's hard shaft. Like Sam, Ollie rocketed 6 hard loads into his teammate's face, the warm salty liquid sliding down Sam's face and over his lips. The following squirts were weaker, in between which Sam ran his tongue across his lips to swallow Ollie's delicious seed. The flavour was perfect as always and moving his face closer to Ollie's cock, Sam made sure the last drops rested on his lips as the redhead's orgasm ended.
The spent Surrey boys released each other's cocks and fell back to the mattress each covered in two types of cum. Dom pulled his fingers from their broken holes and sat up straight above them. "You lads really know how to show a lad a good time don't you!" Dom beamed. The bottoms giggled in unison, it wasn't the first time they'd received a rave review for their talents, balls and wood was of course their specialty in more ways than one. "Just make sure you keep getting selected this summer and who knows what else you can find out about us." Sam grinned, his face white with hardening cum. "You tell him brother." Ollie added with a chuckle of his own.
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