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Joe Cole Suckfest
Joe Cole and the Scally
England Training Session
Joe Cole had gone to the session with high hopes, hopes of playing the next match and cementing his place in the team, hopes of getting his play to a higher level and hopes of getting off with some of his team mates. Sven had decided that, to get the players working together more effectively, he would get them to double up in the rooms at the training centre. He knew that if players got on well off the pitch, there was a better chance that they would play well on it.
When they arrived he had seen Smithy at reception; "hiya smudge" he called our grinning. "Hi mate" Alan replied, "how's it hanging?" "Good, mate," answered Joe as he signed in. "I'll catch up with you later." "You can be fucking sure of that," said Alan with a wicked glint in his eye. He turned and went to the lift pressing the button for the 5th floor. He let himself into the large suite and jumped on the bed bouncing up and down. He went in the bathroom and stripped off climbing into the shower soaping himself. After a few minutes he stepped out and walked back into the bedroom, turning on the TV, as he did so the door opened and Michael Owen walked in. "Hi Joe, it seems I'm in with you," he said as he threw his bag on the chair. "Great" said Joe, his cock twitching beneath his towel, Joe was over the moon, he fancied Owen like mad and thought he'd have plenty of opportunities over the next few days to get to know him better.
"The gaffer wants players from different clubs to share," he said as Joe continued to dry himself, at this point trying to keep his growing erection to himself. "That's cool" he replied turning his back. Michael looked lustfully at the naked arse in front of him, although Joe didn't know, he had fantasised about him for a long time and could think of nothing better than running his tongue up that beautiful, muscled crack. Joe turned round and was sure that Owen had been checking him out, he had looked away very quickly but not that quickly and there was an unmistakeable bulge in his tracksuit bottoms. Joe decided to go for it and allowed the towel to hit the floor while he stretched his arms out above his head. Michael had obviously seen Joe naked before but not in this sort of environment and he marvelled at the way his finely honed chest and arm muscles flexed when he reached up. His pecs were nicely developed and his pits looked really inviting. His eyes were also drawn to his crotch as Joe's very fine prick continued it's rise upwards. Joe finished his stretch and looked back at Michael, his cock now fully erect.
"Sorry about this, it always happens when I work out," he explained holding his gaze. Michael tried to act as if it were having no effect. "No problem mate, it happens to me too." "It doesn't bother you then?" Joe asked moving a bit nearer. Michael swallowed hard, "er no, not at all, it's fine."
He felt his cheeks flush as he realised that Joe was now standing right in front of him and his own cock was clearly visible, tenting his tracksuit. The tension in the room increased and Michael could hear his own heart beating; he could feel the heat from Joe's body as this hot, sexy, naked figure stood inches away from him. He gasped as Joe reached out his hand and placed it on the bulge in his groin. Joe grinned and said accusingly, "seems you quite like it though?"
"No, I mean, yes!" stammered the Newcastle star as Joe massaged his straining cock. Still holding him by his now solid prick, Joe brought his face in to Michaels and moved in to kiss him. Instinctively, Michael's lips parted as Joe's tongue eased between them and into his mouth. The kiss started slowly as Joe licked across his teeth and pushed back to his retreating tongue and then grew bolder as he moved it around inside his mouth brushing the inside of his cheeks. Soon both tongues were battling back and forth as the passion started to consume them. Joe manoeuvred Owen round until his legs hit the sofa, he then dropped to his knees and with one movement, pulled his trackies and pants down to reveal Michael's hard cock. He took it in his hand and studied it for a moment, around the same as him but a bit smaller, quite thick and veiny with a foreskin, still partially covering the shiny head. He could feel it pulsing and smiled up at Michael as he licked at the tip. Michael tensed as Joe ran his tongue between his knob and foreskin sliding it back and forth over the piss slit.
"Mmmm" mouthed Joe as he fed Owen's prick into his hot mouth. Owen started bucking his hips immediately as Joe swallowed his cock. "Joe, don't, I can't hold back" he stuttered as Joe masterfully bobbed up and down squeezing his balls. "I'm gonna cum Joe, oh god please" but Joe just redoubled his efforts drawing Michaels cum directly out of his balls. Almost with a scream, Owen's whole body shook as the cum flew out of his knob into Joe's throat. He came and came and Joe being an experienced cocksucker, took all of it deep into his stomach. Owen slumped back into the chair as Joe released his spent prick.
Joe wanted to cum badly now and stepped up onto the sofa, his feet either side of Michael's legs, his hands griping the back of the chair, bringing his swollen cock level with his face. Michael looked up at him, this muscled god crouched over him, cock leaking pre-cum, with his lovely thighs brushing against his cheeks. Joe concentrated on moving his hips around allowing his cock to stab him in the face, smearing him with a light coating of pre spunk juice that mixed with the sweat he had worked up earlier. "My turn" said Michael and opened his mouth allowing the first inch or so of Joe's meat into his mouth. He tasted the liquid at the tip of his cock head and rolled it round in his mouth swooning with pleasure.
"Fuck it in to me!" he said as Joe obliged pushing his pulsing cock deep into Michael's mouth. Owen adjusted his position so his head was tilted further back and started to deep throat Joe as the Chelsea star used his mouth and throat to slick up his cock making it, in turn easier to increase the fucking motion. He held on to the back of the sofa and started to ride the guy below him increasing in speed and power as his climax built inexorably inside him. His balls were churning with the desire to shoot and he looked down at this really fit guy and felt himself start to blow. Michael Owen was sitting there, head back, eyes wide open looking back up at him, his cheeks obscenely stretched with the shape of Joe's cock pounding into him. "Do you want it in your mouth or over your face?" Joe panted the question and got an immediate answer as Michael started to hum in his throat and increased his sucking efforts.
"You want it, you got it" he yelled and thrust ever deeper into Michael's now fully open throat. The vibration on his cock was sensational, it was a trick he used himself so he knew the effect it would have. After just a few more thrusts his first spurts hit the back of Michael's gullet, his cock head almost flew off in the effort and after the first lava flow had subsided, he shot four more spasms of hot juice into him and then another couple as Michael relented and let his cock slip back until the just the tip was between his lips. Joe was amazed that he had taken all his load and not lost a drop, Michael was hungrily lapping up the last remnants of his discharge and Joe, feeling completely knackered looked down at the full, lips devouring his spent cock. He slid down his body until his arse came to rest on the top of his legs. "That was fucking amazing mate" he sighed and the two boys mouths met in a kiss tasting of spunk and contentment. They held each other for a few minutes, their tongues slipping slowly in and out of the other's mouth, lips and cheeks brushing against each other, hands caressing their taut bodies luxuriating in the afterglow of an awesome sex session.
"Man this is going to be a tiring fucking week" Joe laughed as he patted Michael on the cheek and reluctantly climbed off him. "Fuck the training" said Michael, "let's just stay here and you can have me any time you like." "That'd be great but I have a feeling that there's more fun to be had with a couple of the others."
"Who do you think would be up for it?" he asked. "Well Smithy's here obviously and he is just so hot, I had him at the Utd game in 3 way with Ronaldo." "Fuck off" said Michael. "Straight up" he laughed, "I've wanked myself stupid over that for weeks."
"I really wanna get off with Stevie" said Joe. "Gerrard's not gay" answered Michael, "I played with him don't forget."
"He is and I bet we can get him in here for a three-way. In fact I'll have a monkey with you that we do." "You're on," said Michael and the two men shook hands. "What about Becks," said Michael. "Fit as fuck" said Joe "has to be a must."
Michael thought for a moment and then said, "Luke Young and Jermaine Jenas are in the squad this time as well." "So they are," said Joe his face lighting up. "So's Keiran Richardson and Michael Carrick, plenty to choose from there. Yeah it's definitely got prospects this week."
To be continued^Å^Å^Å^Å^Å..
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The start of this twisted plot can be found in the previous block of stories which link to this one. I intend this to be a series of inter-related stories, which can spin off or come together as the mood takes me. If you missed the first batch the links are below.
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