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Previously: England Cricket Boys 6
Joe stood up and approached Chris on the bed, but walked straight past him. "Call it." Joe demanded, pulling a coin from his pocket and flicking it into the air. "Heads!" Joe looked back at Chris, "Ha, you lose, tails, and I'm gonna bat first." Joe smiled showing Chris the coin.
England Cricket Boys 7 - The Captains' Club
"Did you bring it?" Freddie Flintoff grinned, Joe nodded. The England captain opened out his trackie bottoms to reveal his white jockstrap. "Nice." The big Lancastrian took a handful of Joe's shirt and pulled him in for a forceful kiss. The England captain allowed Freddie to man-handle him without any resistance. The tall all-rounder gripped Joe's shirt in one hand whilst his left hand moved down to his jeans and unbuttoned them. Joe submitted to the big man, his hands resting against the former Lancashire star's hips. Freddie pushed his jeans open and then down towards his knees, shaking his legs whilst they kissed, the Lancastrian's jeans dropped to his ankles allowing him to step free of them and concentrate on Joe.
The England captain sank to his knees, Freddie's jockstrap and cock hovered tantalisingly in front of the Yorkshireman's face. The big Lancastrian hastily unbuttoned his shirt leaving it open for a few seconds before allowing it to slide down his arms and to the floor. Joe pulled his own white polo over his head and dropped it aside before leaning in to inhale Freddie's manly scent. The 30-year-old stretched up to run his hand over Freddie's broad chest, the older cricketer's upper body stared back at Joe invitingly. The pecs were full, covered with a generous layer of hair and bouncing as Freddie tensed them.
Reaching into Freddie's jockstrap, the England captain slid his hand into the warm undercarriage then turned his hand around to hold the big man's large dick. "Shit Freddie, you've got more to love in every sense of the phrase haven't you!" Joe chuckled. The retired all-rounder grinned smugly, "You'll find out soon enough Joey."
Joe unsheathed Freddie's cock out to the Lancastrian's left and swallowed the head of his long, hardening shaft. Joe could feel Freddie's thick, uncut helmet swell around his tongue as he sucked at the big man's juicy head. The 43-year-old watched Joe's little cute face pleasuring his cock and felt his hairy nuts twitch excitedly. "That's it Yorkshire boy." Freddie grunted.
Joe began to work his way down the big man's wood, 8.5 inches of rock-solid Lancastrian meat. Joe followed the way Freddie curved up and slightly to the right with his large tool. The England captain's left hand was free to stroke Freddie's large balls through the soft cotton of his jockstrap, sending sparks through the big man's body. An aroused throb of Freddie's head within his lips told Joe his fingers had found the spot.
With Joe's free hand, he held Freddie's left leg. The 43-year-old's legs were huge like a tree trunk and covered in curly blonde hairs. [I can't wait till he fucks me with these legs.] Joe smiled happily. Sliding the big man's cock deep into his throat, Joe showcased yet another skill he had mastered. The 30-year-old curved his tongue around the underside of Freddie's cock as he slipped up and down, swallowing more and more of the Lancastrian's impressive length. The roof of Joe's mouth pleasured Freddie's meaty cock, gliding over the sensitive skin making sure to tickle the fleshy head of Freddie's cock causing the hairs on the back of the Lancastrian's neck stand on end.
Freddie watched Joe's cute youthful face sliding over his cock then slapping himself in the face with the Lancastrian's thick piece of wood. The England captain's attempt to grow some facial hair added a few years to his face but as hard as he tried, Joe didn't look 30. The Yorkshireman slapped his cheek again looking up at the 43-year-old, "Hmmm, Freddie." He sighed before devouring his cock once more. "You like that fat dick?" Freddie grinned. "Yeah Freddie boy. Gimme that D." Joe replied.
A glint flashed in Freddie's eyes as he took hold of the base of his cock and swung it into Joe's fuzzy cheek. The Yorkshireman's spittle splashed against his own face from Freddie's wet cock as it rebounded off his sweet face. Joe's cock throbbed within his jockstrap, the knowledge that the masculine 43-year-old standing above him was about to dominate the hell out of him got Joe's juices flowing. Freddie closed his fist around a handful of Joe's hair and lining his cock up with the England captain's lips, Freddie pressed forward.
Freddie's thick 8.5-inch piece of wood slid straight to the back of Joe's throat pressing into the 30-year-old's tonsils. Feeling warmed up, Freddie could feel the control beginning to arouse him. Holding a handful of Joe's hair, the leverage on the England captain was exactly what Freddie needed and the 43-year-old began to swing his hips back and forth with purpose. Joe did his best to open his throat, allowing the Lancastrian to the back of his skull, expertly deepthroating him.
The sound of Freddie's increasing aggression was reflected by the volume of Joe's slurping. The Yorkshireman did his best to cope with the 8.5-inch pole choking him mercilessly, breathing through the gap Freddie's thick head exposed each time he pulled his hips back. Joe barely had time to enjoy the aroma of Freddie's bushy pubes as they teased his nostrils. Freddie's eyes narrowed as he held the back of Joe's head with each of his palms. The furry Lancastrian methodically guided his hips back and forth, filling the England captain's throat with his wood. The 43-year-old grinned as he watched Joe's Adam's apple bouncing while the Yorkshireman's throat attempted to cope with his meaty cock.
Rocking forward into his toes with each thrust, Freddie pushed further inside the 30-year-old's cute face. Freddie noticed how Joe's eyes watched his crotch intently as it swung forward into his face. Gripping Joe's head tighter still, Freddie fed the Yorkshireman his thick cock delivering dominating shots of his raging boner. The 43-year-old's raw cock squeezed hard against Joe's tonsils again and again, forcing Freddie's strawberry blonde pubes into Joe's nose. This time Freddie paused, holding Joe's face there until the younger man began to squirm and shudder. Joe's eyes flooded with tears and his gag reflex finally kicked in as Freddie held his cock against Joe's tonsils, preventing the England captain's ability to breathe.
After what seemed like an eternity to Joe, Freddie released his head and the England captain fell backwards, coughing and spluttering as he did so. Freddie chuckled looking down at Joe who had tears streaming down his gentle face. The big man reached down and pulled Joe to his feet. Joe had no say in the matter, the Lancastrian pulled him in for a long hard kiss, their prickly beards scratching together as Freddie's tongue dove into Joe's throat to taste his own cock.
Freddie pushed Joe's face away from his and then swinging the Yorkshireman around he pushed Joe forward at the upper back. Joe complied willingly leaning down on a bench with both hands, bending him over at the waist to expose his tight, fuzzy, blonde bum which Freddie eyed malevolently. The 6'4" monster sank to his knees and pressed a hand on each lush cheek spreading them wide open. Joe's pink ring looked beautiful, furry blonde hairs coated his round cheeks and his alluring hole formed the centre which begged for the Lancastrian's attention. Freddie fired a glob of his phlegm across the England captain's hole. Joe felt the warm fluid spray across his entrance before a thick tongue pressed hard into him.
Freddie tongued Joe's hole carefully, the 43-year-old lapped at Joe's tender insides, swirling around the Yorkshireman's tight ring then pushing his tongue through the gap. The response from the England captain were gentle moans, guiding Freddie with their length and volume the deeper and wetter the Lancastrian worked himself inside Joe's body. To add to his excellent tongue work, Freddie's manly hands squeezed Joe's round, juicy bum cheeks. The Yorkshireman's arse had been a thing to behold through his whites on the cricket field, but now they were covered by nothing at all and just a jockstrap for support, Freddie enjoyed himself massaging them firmly while he ate. Pushing Joe forward slightly at the small of his back, Freddie exposed a little more hole for his tongue to probe, sucking the flavour from the cheeky 30-year-old's insides.
The dilemma Freddie faced was when to fuck Joe. His tongue savoured the slim Yorkshireman's irresistible flavour, sucking the gamey flesh of Joe's ring. The groans from Joe only encouraged Freddie to continue eating out the England captain and pulling him by his jockstrap, Freddie pulled the 30-year-old's delicious arse onto his tongue, drinking Joe's cheeky essence. "You like that you naughty boy?" Freddie grinned, pulling back to inhale a deep breath before returning to his starter. "Yeah." Joe bleated, "I need your cock in there." He begged softly. Freddie's eyes lit up, and after another few minutes of swirling his tongue around Joe's tight hole he finally pulled back and stood up behind the England captain.
Holding Joe by the strings of his jockstrap, Freddie pulled the England captain on towards his throbbing head. "Ohhh fuckkkkk." Joe screamed at the top of his lungs as the 43-year-old's head began to force its way through his rear doors. The England captain pushed his ring out as best he could and combined with Freddie's spit, his ring allowed the Lancastrian to penetrate his slim body. Inch by inch, the former England captain pushed into the most recent national skipper, impaling the blonde's body on his throbbing sword.
Freddie watched Joe's body twitching as he edged forward. Tightly gripping Joe's side as he forced his large cock inside the 30-year-old's body, Freddie made sure Joe couldn't jump off his throbbing cock. The Lancastrian knew he was a challenging fuck, everything about the all-rounder was large; his body, his arse, his ego and his hard, meaty cock. Freddie's size wasn't a deterrent to the big man however and despite Joe's verbal protests he advanced into the blonde's tight belly. "You big fucking cunt." Joe groaned playfully, both of them knew Joe wanted Freddie's cock to split him in two, "You love it you little slut." Freddie grinned malevolently.
Grabbing another handful of Joe's hair, the big top pulled Joe's head back tilting the blonde upwards and from above, Freddie forced his lips down onto the bottom's. To accompany his dominating kiss, Freddie began to pull his cock back and pile it into Joe without caution. Without the ability to scream for help, Joe could only make a loud squeal of discontent with his throat, the kind of noise a passerby would have to investigate, but there were no passers-by, Joe and Freddie were the last two in the building and they had made sure of it.
Freddie swung his body forward and his furry crotch smacked against Joe's round cheeks. The helpless bottom could only offer another throaty groan as the following shot rapped harder into his firm buttocks while Freddie's raw cock ploughed 8.5 inches deep into his sexy body. "You like that big Preston dick?" Freddie leered. "Yeah, fuck me." Joe agreed, backing his arse into Freddie's aggressive crotch. The sound of crotch on arse began to reverberate around the room as Freddie threw every ounce of his 6'4" frame into the England captain's slender body.
Releasing Joe's hair, Freddie took the England captain's hips and stepped back, pulling Joe with him. Freddie placed his right hand against the back of Joe's head and in one firm, powerful movement the big Lancastrian forced Joe's head down. Holding Joe's hip with his left, Freddie began to really pound the cute Yorkshireman. "Ahhhh fuck Freddie." Joe whined. The sound of the bottom's arse cushioning Freddie's beefy crotch echoed loud as the 43-year-old wanted to ruin Joe's insides. "Give it to me Freddie." Joe moaned. The former England captain showed he was happy to oblige by pushing Joe further forward. The 30-year-old found himself being lifted as Freddie hooked an arm under his left, then his right leg. Joe instinctively grabbed hold of a rail above him, steadying the pair while Freddie continued to pump him full of meat.
Joe's new found steadiness made it even easier for Freddie to give Joe the seeing to which they both craved. The big man remained focused on length and depth, ensuring that every time he ploughed into the Yorkshireman's tight body, his cock touched every last inch of Joe's warm tunnel. Traveling the extra distance as it thundered along Joe's insides also worked to pleasure Freddie with his bare head enjoying the friction of Joe's rectum. To add an exclamation point to every thrust, Freddie's furry crotch cupped Joe's perfect round arse sending tremors across the bottom's skin. Freddie watched them with delight, proud of the physical dominance his powerful body had over Joe.
Stroking the inside of his jockstrap's fabric, Joe's boner raged hard with sexual desire, pulsing each time the big man filled Joe's cunt. The soft, white cotton stroked Joe's head with the weight of Freddie's body pressing into his. "Fuck Freddie, that feels so good." Joe groaned. The Yorkshireman could feel the effect of his words on the top who thumped deep into the 30-year-old.
Freddie knew how to make Joe tingle, his long, thick cock exploring the corners of the England captain's hole. Joe's tight hole hugged Freddie's cock, pulling at the Lancastrian's foreskin as he pumped away at Joe's arse. The top used his body to thrust but using Joe's jockstrap strings for leverage, Freddie ploughed the bottom from head to hilt. The 43-year-old pulled Joe's straps all the way back into his crotch then pushed the bottom all the way forward until Joe popped off his cock. "Ahhh fuck." Joe cursed as his ring slammed shut.
Horny Freddie's physicality suddenly became overwhelmingly evident. The big Lancastrian took Joe by his left arm and leg, effortlessly swinging the 6-foot tall 30-year-old around like a spinning top and with a thrust of his furry crotch, Freddie forced his hard cock deep into Joe's throat. Joe had no choice in the matter, Freddie's crotch carelessly rammed into his face forcing 8.5 inches of prime Preston meat along Joe's tongue and into his tonsils. The Yorkshireman could taste his own tight arsehole along Freddie's shaft as his cock plunged into his face, choking the breath out of the cheeky blonde. Freddie moved his upper body weight forward and grabbing Joe's bare arse between the straps of his jockstrap, Freddie pulled Joe forward, fucking his cute face. Watching Freddie's beefy frame swinging into his face, Joe reached down to massage himself through his jockstrap. "Oi, you can touch it, but don't take it out!" Freddie sneered. Joe returned a cheeky smile while his fingers fumbled at his growing bulge.
Freddie watched Joe's every move as he returned his cock to the 30-year-old's arsehole. The big top clenched his teeth, throwing his large frame unforgivingly into Joe's sexy body. Everything was cheered on by Joe who squeezed his cock firmly in order to find the maximum pleasure from his renewed anal assault. Both men fully appreciated the sexual attraction in their partner, Freddie with his beefy, furry body and Joe with his slender, toned frame. Joe could feel the heat pouring off Freddie's humongous frame as the Lancastrian threw every joule of energy into destroying his body. The experienced bottom worked his cock harder and harder through the soft fabric making the most of the incredible experience Freddie was giving him by destroying his tight ass. The 43-year-old's big, burly front careered into Joe's body with every shot as Freddy drove deeper and harder, tempting both of them to cum.
Joe noticed that as Freddie pounded on, the top's groans were becoming decreasingly comprehendible. The Yorkshireman responded by increasing the firmness of his own grip around his throbbing boner. To Freddie's credit, the 43-year-old managed to remain perfect technically, the way he slid the entire length of a shaft back before driving deep into Joe's tight tunnel brought incredible levels of pleasure to the both of them.
Freddie moaned, grunting as he pumped his torso into Joe's sexy body. The top beamed down on Joe's body appreciating just how sexy the England captain looked. In particular Freddie was impressed with the way that Joe's smooth tanned skin looked so enticing with the soft white fabric of his jockstrap hiding his own hard cock. Holding the sexy bottom at his hips, Freddie used his big, strong hands to plough himself deep into Joe's body. Both of them were singing in unison as Freddie moved up into the highest gear he had available. There was a short curse from Joe to supplement a deep grunt from Freddie as the top continued to pummel Joe deep and hard.
"Oh Freddie!" Joe sighed, a tone of pure admiration in his voice as the bottom appreciated every inch of the Lancastrian's massive cock burying itself within him. The top's thick cock pushed him closer and closer to the edge as Joe's cock reacted angrily to every teasing touch through the soft fabric. The Yorkshireman couldn't hide his frustration at being unable to touch himself, every thud of Freddie's body brought a grumpy curse from the bottom who could feel his nuts churning angrily in anticipation of his impending orgasm. Freddie could feel the pressure building in his head, he just needed to jab Joe's cunt a few more times, feeling the Yorkshireman's hole squeeze and tease his head a little more. Both men could sense it wouldn't be long now and after another squeeze of his furry abs to force his cock into Joe's sphincter, Freddie felt the party truly begin.
Tightening his grip on Joe's soft skin, Freddie rammed his entire 6'4" body into the bottom's cunt and felt his furry nuts unloading themselves inside the sexy Yorkshireman. Joe's body was the perfect home for his seed and as the first shots erupted from his head, Freddie grunted, squeezing tight against the sexy bottom to hold him against his furry crutch. "Yeahhh lad." Freddie groaned, his draining nuts filling the bottom with love and hot cum.
"Holy fuck." Joe cursed, feeling Freddie's cum blast into his sensitive body. The beefy Lancastrian's massive hands closed around his shoulders and held the top's log deep inside Joe's rectum as it fired. The blonde bottom felt so overpowered in Freddie's grip as the big man's seed blasted into his tight body. Joe's blue eyes were wide with delight as more of Freddie's cream squirted hard into his chute filling his hungry arse with waves of cream. The Yorkshireman's hand stroked himself vigorously through his cotton jockstrap using the feeling of Freddie's hot cum blasting into his belly as an extra stimulus, "Holy fuck." Joe repeated as his body shook with pleasure.
The sound of Joe's cries told Freddie he needed to move his hand around to hold the Yorkshireman's cock. Freddie persisted with his efforts to slide his cock within Joe's tight body but whilst he could feel Joe's cum seeping through the fabric of his jockstrap, the top felt the need to turn Joe sideways and did so in time to see the bottom's cum forcing its way through the soft cotton. "God that's hot!" Freddie drawled as they looked down at Joe's bulge which foamed repeatedly throughout the bottom's orgasm.
There was a final set of aroused groans from Freddie's whose cock appreciated the feeling of Joe's tightening hole and his eyes enjoyed the sight of Joe's frothing undies. The big blonde pressed his still pulsing but empty cock against Joe's prostate to force more foamy cum through Joe's jockstrap. "Fuck me big boy." Joe grunted again as his entire body rocked helplessly, forcing every drop of his nutsack out into his sodden jockstrap.
Freddie drew himself back half and inch before rocking forward again ever so slightly. Exhausted, Joe rested his head against Freddie's massive forearm while the big Lancastrian watched the remnants of Joe's orgasm filtering through the pores of his jockstrap. Joe sighed several more times just to give justice to how incredible that experience really was and with a final cheeky smile and moan he glanced back at Freddie who read the signal as, I'm finished now get out of me.
Gripping Joe's shoulder, Freddie pulled his hips back slowly removed himself inch by inch until with a sharp pop Joe was empty. Freddie rolled onto his back while Joe remained on his side, the pair of them panting gently. Neither could move, the energy drained by their efforts and left them lying semi-naked on a cool locker room floor.
After a couple of minutes of rest, Joe was first to stir. Rolling his body halfway back he pushed his lips into Freddie's for a gentle kiss then using plenty of effort he pushed himself up from the ground onto his feet. The England captain stretched, looking down at Freddie's beefy body below him and smiled proudly, reaching down to stroke the wet patch at the front of his jockstrap where Freddie's efforts had been turned into a cummy mess. Winking to Freddie the England captain placed his finger in his mouth and swallowed a drop of his own juice, "Tastes so much better after you've fucked it out of me." He smiled then turned to clean himself up before the journey home. "Fooking sexy bastard!" Freddie sighed to himself watching Joe's arse disappear off to the showers wondering to himself what he was going to do to it next!
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