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Formula Football 2 - The Beach
Following the end of another gruelling Formula 1 season, Charles Leclerc set off for a well-earned holiday. This year following the usual season finale in Abu Dhabi Charles stayed in the Middle East, travelling to Qatar with his brother Arthur and his best friend Pierre Gasly to support France in the World Cup. "This is gonna be so awesome." Charles beamed as he scrolled through his phone looking at the fixtures. "Allez Le Bleu!" Pierre replied, shaking his fist enthusiastically. "Allezzzz!!!" Arthur agreed, giggling as he did so.
"Who are you looking most forward to seeing, other than Les Bleus?" Pierre asked the Leclerc brothers. "Err, I think I'd like to see Brazil." Arthur replied. "Oooh yes, good one I agree, hopefully we get to see Brazil." Charles nodded enthusiastically.
Their short flight from Abu Dhabi landed and the three racing stars entered Qatar. Met by a driver, they were taken to their hotel where they were shown to their penthouse suite. "Oooh la la." Charles beamed. "Oui oui." Pierre agreed while Arthur just grinned happily as their eyes scanned the room. A clean white design with bright spotlights. The furniture covered in navy blue fabric included a couple of comfortable looking sofas and a pair of reclining armchairs surrounding a glass coffee table.
The young racers emptied their bags into their wardrobes before reuniting in their living room. "Should we go and check out the fan zone?" Pierre suggested. The Leclerc brothers nodded, and they set off.
The roasting Qatari heat had forced some fan zones indoors, but the French boys had spent so much time growing up in the Mediterranean sun they chanced a walk down to the beach. The expected buzz of a world cup wasn't quite there but that didn't matter, there was still an atmosphere, the atmosphere that something special was about to happen.
Girls in bikinis playing volleyball, Charles elbowed Arthur, "Make sure you hang something on the door yeah." He grinned, causing Arthur to blush. "Girls in bikinis and boys in Speedos, you should have a few things to hang on the door brother." Arthur teased back. "Nice comeback, but I'm a good boy." Charles replied. "Liar!" Pierre jumped in. "Ha, you're the worst!!!" Charles scoffed, jabbing his fingers into Pierre's abs. "Arfff." Pierre groaned.
The racing trio found the fan zone and flashed their passes. "This way please." The security guard smiled, pointing them away from the main crowd towards a section separated from public access. The difference was noticeable, they were still overlooking the beach, but they couldn't get there directly. Instead, there were man made, sandy volleyball courts, rows of sun loungers each with their own cup holders and a waiter service.
"Ooh la la." Pierre beamed, scanning the clientele. There were a few familiar faces, big shot businesspeople, representatives from the sponsors and children of the world's rich list all sunning themselves and drinking copious amounts of alcohol. The boys instantly felt at home, it was as if Monaco had been flown over to the Gulf, the life of a VIP.
The boys were seated overlooking the private pool, watching a drunken game of intergender water polo. "Three beers please." Charles asked politely to a speedy waiter. "See anything you like?" Pierre asked into Arthur's ear as the F3 driver silently scanned the pool for talent. "There is a bit to see, yes. How about you?" Arthur replied. "No one wants Pierre when the Leclerc boys are in town." Pierre sniggered jokingly. "Maybe if you fixed that stupid beard." Charles interjected rudely. "Hey putain!" Pierre laughed, clipping Charles across the ear.
Presented with three glasses of cool, crisp lager the trio began their World Cup 2022 experience sheltered from the baking Qatari sun. "This is so cool." Charles grinned leaning back into his chair to feel even more relaxed and echoed by mumbles of agreement from Arthur and Pierre who sipped their beers simultaneously. The three young men felt privileged looking out on the picture surrounding them, the biggest tournament in sport and they were VIP guests.
A ripple of applause began as some athletic young men walked into their bar. Necks looked around to see who or what was causing the commotion. Charles, Pierre and Arthur were no exception, craning their necks to get a better view before Charles exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's the German team!" "Really?!" Pierre & Arthur chimed in unison before sighing in awe as they caught a glimpse of several familiar fancy hairdos before the famous faces that owned them came into view. Although the F1 stars were household names themselves, the occasion added an extra X-factor to the footballers' status as superstars.
The German players dispersed into the VIP section mingling with a few of the personalities around and posing for a few pictures. Charles could feel his heart pounding excitedly, there was one German footballer who had caught his attention recently and there he was, approaching the three racers.
"Oh my God. Kai, this is so amazing." Charles beamed hopping out of his seat to greet the tall German, joined by Pierre and Arthur. "Hey guys, are you having a good time?" Kai asked politely. The three racers nodded enthusiastically, bringing a chuckle from Kai. "Great." "Do you mind if we have a picture with you?" Charles asked boldly. "Sure, that's why we are here." Kai explained, half rolling his eyes. "Ahh media shit for the sponsors, and there I was thinking you wanted to hang out with us." Pierre scoffed playfully as he and Charles threw their arms over the tall German's shoulders and posed for Arthur to take their picture. "Something like that." Kai grinned, posing for the photo.
"Do one more." Kai demanded as Arthur prepared to hand the phone back and posed for his own picture. "Ok, 3, 2, 1." He called and as Arthur watched on, Kai took a handful of Charles' arse and squeezed hard. "Arghhh." Charles groaned, wheeling away while Pierre looked across with surprise and Kai chuckled to himself. Charles looked up at Kai to see the playful glint in the footballer's eye and held his hand up for a chest bump handshake during which they chuckled together. After posing for one more picture with Arthur, Kai left them, "Send me those pictures please." He smiled as he moved away to join another group of people.
The racers posed with several more members of the German team including Serge Gnabry and Joshua Kimmich, but Charles couldn't think beyond Kai. Those beautiful model-like features were simply breathtaking. Charles sighed, watching every movement and every smile. The German team departed, and the commotion began to die down. "You ok Charles?" Pierre asked with a thoughtful frown. "Yes, I'm good just thinking." Charles replied snapping out of his daydream. "He was totally checking you out!" Pierre giggled like an excited schoolgirl while Arthur looked through his pictures. Charles took a sip of his drink, thinking to himself [was he checking me out? Is that why he grabbed my arse?]
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Charles sent his pictures to Kai as the footballer had requested after finding the Chelsea star on social media. "Thank you so much, these pics are excellent." Kai replied promptly. "Yeah, they look so cool." Charles replied equally rapidly. "Are you coming to a Germany game?" Kai replied. "We don't have a ticket for one :(" Charles replied. "That's ok, I wouldn't be able to see you anyway. It would be better if you came to our hotel sometime. We have free time for an hour or two each day." "Ok, tell me when and where to meet you!!!" Charles beamed at his screen as he typed.
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"You made it!" Kai beamed happily as Charles arrived at his hotel's entrance. "You didn't bring your brother?" He continued looking around expectantly. "No, I thought you were only inviting me." Charles giggled with a shrug. "Yeah, that makes sense to me. Come, let's walk along the beach." Kai smiled, beckoning the Ferrari driver to follow him.
Moving through the lobby the young sportsmen headed through onto the private beach where they could talk interrupted only by the sounds of the ocean and of any other footballers quietly sat on their sun loungers. Kai led them from the small groups of people near the hotel towards the end of the beach where the pair were alone and uninterrupted. As Charles mindlessly spoke, explaining all the little details of being an F1 driver he had noticed the scenery changing and wondered exactly what Kai had in mind. Now with no one to see them and no one to interrupt them the German could make his move.
Charles had seen that look in someone's eyes many times before and pouting his lips he braced as the beautiful German turned towards him closing in and gently brushing his lips against the racer's. The kiss was tender and gentle, filled with admiration as the German leaned into Charles, tasting the flavour the beautiful Monegasque's lips had to offer.
Charles pecked back gently, allowing Kai to lead them and enjoy the adventure the German had decided to embark upon with him. As the emotions rushed through him, Charles looked into the cool steel of Kai's grey eyes. The look which returned to him convinced Charles that there was plenty of fun ahead but only if he wanted it, and of course he wanted it! The Monegasque returned Kai's affection by resting his hands on the footballer's hips and pulling him a little closer. Slowly their kiss turned from a moment of passion to a game of body language.
Driven on by his raging boner Kai pressed deeper into Charles' face, sliding his tongue between the Ferrari driver's lips. The footballer's hands crept down Charles' back and came to rest on the Monegasque's firm round cheeks. The sportsmen were now connected at the crotch and grinding firmly. Kai found the rising tension unbearable, he wanted to throw the stunning racer onto his back and fuck him into next year.
"Oh my God we have to stop!" Kai groaned, breaking from Charles' lips and leaning back. The Ferrari driver held Kai steady, "What's wrong?" Charles frowned. "Nothing and everything." Kai sighed, "I want to do everything to you and with you, but if we are seen I will get in so much trouble. Charles' face broke into a broad smile, "Oh, that's ok. I thought you were having second thoughts. Okay, if you don't want anyone to see us, then come to my hotel, Arthur and Pierre won't tell anyone." He beamed. Kai looked back at Charles with an expression that said, I need a little more convincing. "Pierre is my best friend and Arthur is my brother, they will keep our secret." Charles giggled pulling the lanky German in for another cuddle. "Ok, I believe you, I will come over the day after we win the final. Will you be around until then?" Kai smiled. "Yes, I can't wait!" Charles smiled.
"I've still got another 30 minutes of freedom. We could touch ourselves hidden behind this dune." Kai smiled, nodding to the rise in the sand behind them. "Oh my God, yes." Charles hissed excitedly, collapsing down to the sand. Kai sniggered as he dropped to the ground close to the Ferrari driver. Lifting their hips in unison the sexy sportsmen unleashed their hard cocks. Impressed by the sight across from them, both Charles and Kai took hold of their own uncut cocks and began stroking themselves while studying each other's erect cocks.
Kai's eyes watched Charles intently, watching the Ferrari driver's biceps tense deliciously as he stroked his beautiful 7 incher. The oliveness of Charles' skin was a sight to behold, the German felt his cock throbbing at the idea of running his tongue along it, licking Charles from top to bottom, perfection. Those skinny legs, covered in a nice coat of dark hair looked so biteable. Kai could feel it in the base of his nuts, he wanted to explode all over that sexy body.
Charles too took the opportunity to study Kai's attractive physique. The lanky German looked so smooth and lean. As Charles watched the footballer's muscles bulge beautifully, Charles wondered if Kai's complexion was naturally light olive or had he acquired a strong tan. It didn't matter either way, the lanky German was stunning, the thought of that smooth, slender body pounding him into a mattress in his hotel room seemed so good his cock throbbed hungrily. At 6'4" (1.93m) the German's long, skinny legs looked perfect for creating plenty of distance between Charles' arse and Kai's crotch before spearing him hard, another wild from the Monegasque's shaft told Charles it agreed.
Kai could see the look in Charles' eyes as he studied the racer's handsome face, he was fighting hard against the urge to do something they may regret, and Kai too struggled with his self-control. The Ferrari driver was insanely cute and as his eyes scanned Charles' perfect body, watching that Monegasque meat throbbing in Charles' hand, Kai's mind went racing to a premonition of the moment he would slide his skinny body between Charles' inviting legs. As if they were sharing the same vision, Charles watched Kai's 7.5-inch cock imagining how their moment together would play out.
The pair stroked their meat with increasing vigour studying each other while simultaneously imagining the hot sex they would soon be enjoying together. The image of their naked bodies writhing together in a sweaty clinch with plenty of heavy breathing formed loud and clear in their horny minds. They shared the idea that Kai should be on top, thrusting that hard German sausage into Charles' waiting body while the Ferrari driver pulled in those strong hips, encouraging the footballer to give him everything he had.
Charles' breathing became lighter, overcome by the image of Kai's toned body spread over him with dominance, the Ferrari driver wanted only to squeeze those muscles as they tensed, thrusting Kai's German meat into his body and that thought was enough to induce a powerful orgasm. The Monegasque's mind was in magnificent form, creating an image so hot Charles could touch it. The Ferrari driver's hairy nuts clenched, and white cream squirted up his shaft to land across his abs.
Kai watched the view just across from him, the stunning young Monegasque looked heavenly as he coated his body in his own seed. [The next time he does that, my cock will be inside that hot, sexy body!] Kai told himself, imagining how that warm olive flesh would feel around his hard German cock. The footballer felt his cock throb, pulsing with excitement at the thought of filling Charles with his seed. Kai's fist gripped tight around his tip and with that vivid 4D thought in his mind of Charles' sexy body wrapped around his head, Kai felt his cock erupt.
Both sportsmen were groaning as they shot, their eyes locked onto the other man's delicious body. Warm pearly cream splattered across each of their abs in shiny droplets as they devoured the beautiful sight before them. Their ejaculations synced perfectly in both size and timing although Charles was a shot ahead.
3 shots of cum painted their toned pecs, dribbling down to their abs which became covered in more shots of their own milk. Their torsos rose and fell with the increased intensity of their breathing. Charles and Kai locked eyes again watching the expression on the other's face as the surge of their orgasms continued to overcome them. The cum shower continued with another pair of weakening shots as the sportsmen scanned each other's bodies one last time. Like they weren't hot enough in the flesh, the marbly cream splattered across their skin made both Charles and Kai hotter still.
Tugging the final few drops from their cocks, Charles and Kai shared another prolonged moment of eye contact, swimming in the beauty of the other man's gaze. Thin white droplets of cum formed at their tips, both Charles and Kai continued to stroke, emptying their shafts of any remaining residue. Sharing another smile, Kai looked into Charles' eyes and released his cock, allowing the softening muscle to fall against his sticky abs.
"I think we should have a walk in the water." Kai grinned, looking down at his sticky tummy. "I think you're right." Charles nodded, quickly pulling up his beach shorts and checking that they hadn't been seen. Kai too pulled up his beach shorts and the pair walked straight into the water together. The water of the Persian Gulf felt nice and mild against their skin as the pair wading in far enough to cover the cum splattered torso and with a couple of underwater wipes, the evidence was lost at sea.
Pulling his head under for a full dip, Kai took a look at Charles' cute legs through the crystal-clear water and smiled, then kicking off he paddled out gently. Charles jumped under chasing the German as he waded out a little further then came to a stop. The two young athletes looked even cuter with their brown hair flattened by water and their faces drenched. "You look so beautiful." Charles remarked unreservedly. "Ha, thanks, you look very good yourself." Kai laughed. "I can't wait until you come over." Charles grinned. "Hopefully it's not until late in December." Kai chuckled. "I hope so too, for you." Charles beamed sweetly.
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