Remember that this is a work of pure fiction and that it in no way, shape or form reflects the true sexuality of those involved. It is also worth remembering that as far as I'm aware the following didn't actually happen. With that said if you liked the story, want to see more or have requests get in touch roberts170@hotmail.com
Steven Gerrard slowly dragged himself into the deserted locker room. He'd expected the rest of the England squad to be long gone by now and he wasn't disappointed. After the day of training he'd had he wanted nothing more then to relax with a nice long shower alone, and now he was going to get that chance.
As he walked into the deserted and sweat smelling room he pulled his training shirt off over his head and ran his hand down the light hairs of firm chest and stomach. Usually he'd get rid of the hairs but he'd grown to like them in recent weeks so for the time being they would stay. No doubt when his girlfriend arrived at the hotel where the team was staying she'd force him to get rid of the growing hairs but until then they would stay.
Slowly he approached the large open plan showers and as he did so he kicked off his muddy boots and sweaty socks before grabbing the waistband of his shorts and pulling them off as well. As he entered the empty shower area he was left in just a tight pair of white briefs, the same kind that he always woe under his shorts. They gave him just the right mix of support and freedom... But as he entered the shower cubicles even those briefs were removed and he headed toward the nearest showerhead as naked as the day he was born.
For a moment Stevie let the warm water of the shower run over his tired muscles and breathe new life into them and slowly start to work away at the dried on mud that covered his thick hairy legs. He allowed the water to do its magic alone and simply closed his eyes and released a low groan and relished the silence of the room.
After a moment of simply relaxing under the warm water of the shower Stevie grabbed hold of a near empty bottle of shower gel and began to lather his body up starting with his upper body and his hairy arm pits before moving down to his stomach. He then allowed the warm to wash the suds of the soap away before moving down to his feet and then working his way up his legs. Rubbing his hands into the dark hairs that covered his muscled thighs before once again allowing the water to wash the bubbles and the dried mud off of him.
Then Gerrard turned his attention to his back and to his tensed ass. Gently he worked the gel into the skin and felt his body tense slightly as his finger moved in between the checks and soaped up the hairy crack before turning his back to the steady stream of water and allowing it to clean away the soap and the sweat.
Finally Stevie moved to his large dick and balls that were covered in finely trimmed dark hairs. He spent a moment rubbing what remained of the gel into his cock and balls. As his hands ran over his shaft and gently cupped his balls he felt the blood beginning to rush and felt his dick starting to grow.
For a moment he hesitated and glanced around the shower room to confirm that he was still alone and then he allowed his hand to wrap around his shaft and begin to work up and down. Each slow movement of his hand brought more blood to his dick and slowly his cock began to grow harder and harder. After just a few pulls with his hand his dick stood at its full thick 9 inches and he began to slip into his own fantasy world as worked his dick over with more speed and intensity. His mind flooded with images as his hand moved up and down his hard thick shaft faster and faster and his grip on his own dick tightened.
Suddenly the images and fantasies that had been running through his mind were forced out as the sound of someone clearing their throat echoed through the showers. For a moment Stevie froze in fear before dropping his hand from his deck and spinning round to see who had joined him.
It was as he spun that he came face-to-face with the naked and clearly aroused figure of England captain David Beckham. And for a split second the two men stood in silence before Stevie tried to cover his erection.
"Shit...sorry...I thought...I thought I was alone..."
David simply smiled at his teammate and continued to look him up and down. He'd been standing in the shadows of the locker room when Stevie had entered and he had watched him enter the showers. He knew Gerrard hadn't seen him and the chance to watch Stevie alone in the showers was too good an opportunity to pass up. So he'd followed Stevie into the showers and hidden, watching the hairy stud soap himself up had been a hot show but when he'd started to work his dick over things had become too much for him. And now it was time to act...
"Just relax..." David placed a finger on Gerrard's lips before leaning into his teammate and pressing their lips together. Gently he pressed his tongue against Stevie's lips and forced his mouth open and let his tongue slide into Stevie's mouth and begin to explore every inch of it. He could feel Stevie resisting every step of the way and trying to pull away from the kiss but he held him firmly in place and only pulled away from the kiss when Stevie had finally relaxed into it. "See that wasn't so bad..."
Now as the water continued to run down both men David gently began to kiss at Stevie's neck. Again he felt the midfielder trying to pull away from him and again he held him in place as his tongue snaked its way down to the lightly haired chest of Gerrard. Quickly he kissed at the hairy chest before finding a nipple and getting to work. Kissing and sucking on it whilst his tongue lightly flicked it, and as he worked on the nipple he felt Stevie stop struggling and fighting him, finally he was starting to relax so David continued his descent down the hard hairy body, moving down the firm stomach to the base of Gerrard's semi-erect cock.
For the moment he ignored the growing erection and instead his tongue traced a line around the base before moving down the thick left thigh. Gently Becks kissed at the thigh before moving his tongue to the hairy low hanging balls that dropped below Gerrard's ever-growing dick.
Gently he took each ball in turn into his mouth and lightly sucked on them and as he sucked he felt and heard Stevie take a sharp intake of breath. This move had been unexpected and caught him off guard but it had been nice, and he was enjoying it so Beckham continued, this time taking both balls into his mouth and sucking.
"Oh Jesus..."
"Do you want me to suck your dick Stevie?" David looked up into the eyes of Steven Gerrard and watched him nod his head in response. "Say it Stevie, tell me you want me to suck your big hard dick..."
"I want you to suck my big hard dick..."
"Say my name!"
"I want you to suck my big hard dick David!"
Becks smiled up at Gerrard before running his tongue up the large balls to the underside of Gerrard's large thick shaft. Slowly he traced the line of a vein up Stevie's fully erect 9 inches before arriving at the head. Here he resisted the temptation to swallow the cock down and instead ran his tongue around the pre-cum stained head and gently teased Stevie's piss slit.
"Suck it Becks..." Stevie was almost begging for David to wrap his lips around his dick and that was what he wanted to hear. He wanted to hear Gerrard begging for him to service his cock and now he had that he took the head of the thick shaft into his mouth and slowly started to work his way down the shaft, and with every inch he took into his mouth he could hear Stevie groaning and moaning in appreciation.
Soon David was moving up and down the shaft of Gerrard's cock savoring every inch of Stevie's cock whilst Stevie himself was savoring every second of Beckham's lips wrapped around his cock. This was without question the best blowjob he'd ever had and he didn't want it to end. So it was with disappointment that Stevie felt Becks pulling himself off of his cock and climbing back to his feet.
"Did you enjoy that Stevie?"
"Yeah..."
Becks grabbed the side of Stevie's face and pulled him in for a kiss. For a moment Gerrard hesitated then he opened his mouth and allowed David's tongue to enter his mouth and wrap itself around his own tongue. And he felt his own tongue answering the challenge and wrapping itself around Becks tongue as well. Slowly he was starting to enjoy himself more and more. Something about the whole experience just felt right.
"Turn around..."
"Huh?"
"I said turn around Stevie..."
Slowly and rather reluctantly Gerrard turned so that his back was to Beckham and David began to kiss and nibble at the back of Stevie's neck before his tongue slid gently down Stevie's tense back following the curve of the spin perfectly until it arrived at the top of those pert, firm checks. Slowly Becks kissed each check before allowing his hands to gently knead them as his tongue dived deep into the hairy crack. He felt Gerrard flinch as his tongue located his hole within the thick black hair and began to gently tease it. He wanted to tell Stevie to relax, that he'd enjoy it but he couldn't pull his tongue away from Gerrard's sweet tasting hole. Instead he allowed it to dive into Stevie's hole and lap up the taste.
Gerrard felt the pleasure shoot through his body as soon as Beckham's tongue forced its way inside him and he couldn't hold back the groan that followed. He'd never imagine this would feel so good and couldn't believe that it did. For a moment he allowed the pleasure to spread through his tired muscles before once again wrapping his hand around his solid dick and slowly starting to work the shaft up and down again.
Slowly and reluctantly David pulled his tongue out of Stevie's hole and once again traced the curve of his spin back up to his neck. This time he concentrated fully on kissing the back of Stevie's neck before speaking.
"Do you want to fuck me Stevie?"
"Yeah..."
"Say it..."
"I want to fuck your arse David!"
David took Stevie by the hand and led him out of the showers to the locker room itself. Quickly the two men arrived at a bench and David looked into Gerrard's eyes once more.
"I want you to do it hard, ok?"
"Ok..."
Becks smiled at Gerrard before bending himself over the bench and raising his arse in the direction of Stevie's throbbing dick. Nervously Gerrard placed the head of his cock in between David's checks and slowly he began to push forward with his hips. Guiding his cock into David's tight hole. As he pushed his dick in he felt David squirm and heard him gasping.
"You ok?"
"Fine. It's just... big!"
After a few seconds Stevie had pushed his 9 inches into Beckham's hole and the two men both froze waiting to grow slightly accustomed to the sensations flowing through their bodies.
"Remember Stevie, hard!"
Gerrard slowly began to pull his dick out of David's hole. He kept retreating until just his head was left inside and then he thrusted forward with his hips and forced his shaft back inside Becks. Again he felt David squirm and this time he heard him cry out in a strange mix of pleasure and pain. For a moment he hesitated but then he again started to pull his dick out of Becks before thrusting right back into him, this time harder then before.
After a minute or two Stevie had build up a steady rhythm and was pounding Becks' arse with everything he had. As his dick moved in and out of the tight hole he could hear David crying out in pleasure and occasionally he heard him groaning how good it felt. But Stevie wasn't paying much attention to David's cries instead he was focused fully on the pleasure that was flowing through his body as David's tight hole closed around his cock.
He'd never felt anything quite like the levels of pleasure he was reaching whilst working over David's hole and he wasn't sure he'd ever be able to top it so he was intent on making the most of it. And as he continued to thrust in and out of David's hole he was releasing his own pleasure filled grunts and groans. But the harder and faster he thrusted the closer he knew he was to cumming.
"Ah fuck David I'm gonna cum..."
"I want you to cum on my face..."
Quickly Stevie pulled out of Beckham's hole and wrapped his hand around his shaft once again and began to work up and down it. As he did David dropped down to his knees in front of him ready to receive the load in his mouth and over his face, and Stevie did not disappoint. With a pleasure filled cry the thick white liquid shot from his cock and into Becks' mouth and onto his face. The cum tasted sweet, so sweet and David swallowed down everything that entered his mouth before licking his lips clean. As he did so Gerrard smiled down at his cum covered face.
"Was that good Stevie?"
"Fucking amazing!"
The two men smiled at each other once again before Stevie grabbed David's face and lifted him up for one final kiss. Their tongues sliding over one another as their hands ran over each others bodies.
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