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Chicha gets his reward
RECAP
David de Gea's long standing crush on his childhood hero Michael Owen had payed off when the striker seduced him in his home, before sucking David off. David wanted a relationship with Michael, however, Michael coud not stand being a one man guy, with him also having a on-off fucking relationship with Javier "Chicharito" Hernandez. David found love unexpectantly in the form of the fellow new boy Phil Jones. He moved in with David as the latter's girlfriend, Edurne, was almost never home in promoting her music career. Things became heated between Phil and David when Manchester United were knocked out of the Champions League in the group stage, with David's goalkeeping mistakes the direct result. Phil then cheated on David with his former England u18 teammate, Jordan Henderson, when the latter fucked him after he had sucked Phil off in his apartment. Nearly a year on now from the previous chapter, so lets see just how much things have changed for Manchester United's number one keeper!
"Oh fuck that's soooo good!! Oh yeah man, you're gonna make me spill that mouth full of cum?oh yeah?mmm fuck yeah?
The moans and ragged breathing could be heard in the entire house. Robin van Persie was lying on his back on the sofa in his livingroom trying very hard not to pass out from the sheer intensity of which David de Gea was sucking his 8 inch stiffmeister. He ran his hand through his gelled hair, which by now was full of sweat. David didn't stop bobbing his young Spanish head up and down for even a minute while he seeked the previous honey which always spurted like a fountain from Robin's dick.
"Mmm you're so much better than Per Mertesacker when sucking me?play with my balls, come on, David roll those two fuckers around!"
While David did as he was told, the warm and musky feeling coming from Robin's balls was enough to send him over the edge. LIKE A BOSS!! Without even touching his dick, his hips began to buckle forward, his groin bursting with sexual tension, his 8 inch young cock blowing their precious white lotion onto the carpet beneath him. Robin reached down to caress David's floppy light brown hair before he pulled the naked man back up towards him. He leaned into the Spainard and kissed him passionately, his arms encircling David and rubbing his hands all over the young keeper muscled back. David moaned into the kiss, placing his own arms around Robin's neck while kissing him, giving as good as he got from the Dutchman. David felt the ridges of Robin's tight six pack abs underneath him, but more important at that moment, he felt Robin's hard cock, in his mouth only moments ago, demanding entry to his ass. David released Robin from the kiss, and stood up. God?Robin's cock was stretching to the heavens with a slight curve to the left, and dangling over the naked striker's lower stomach just waiting to be enjoyed. David quickly leaned down and gave the cock a full on lick from the base to the head, where he once more sucked it into his mouth, getting it nice and wet for his tender ass.
David slowly tossed Robin off to get his penis hard and steady, all while looking into the latter's eyes. When he was satisfied, Robin took over his own cock and held it upright and ready for usage. David moved closer to the sofa with his skinny, yet powerful body and gently positioned his asshole above Robin's cock.
"Ah...ah...mmm?" David moaned as inch by inch Robin van Persie's cock sank into him. He felt completely filled from the insides, no pun intended. He could actually feel his ass making contact with Robin's balls. Both David and Robin knew exactly what was coming at this point and time. David began to slightly move his hips and body up and down, feeling the sheer texture and thickness of Robin's cock stretching his ass muscles. Robin closed his eyes as the emotions to which he had no name for rushed through his own body and ofcourse his rock hard cock. David began to move faster and more quickler, doubling the oh so good feelings coursing through both Manchester United players. David leaned down and caressed Robin's exposed abs and slightly tweaked his nipples.
"Oahhhh...damn you feel so good inside of me, David!" Rabin moaned as the former was giving his cock and good and proper workout.
"Shut the fuck up and fuck me harder!" David shrieked as he moved his ass faster onto the penis inside him. He fucked his ass onto that delicious looking cock, with Robin's pre cum pouring out of his ass and onto the cock which was still pistioning its way into the sexy body of the Spaniard. Suddenly David stopped, and his circled his hips around Robin's cock, which very nearly made the Dutchman shoot his sperm inside him. David then completely stood up, allowing the hard cock of Robin to flop onto his stomach. David quickly took the organ in his hands and dove his mouth onto it, sucking it like a man possessed. After fucking David and watching the Spaniard's long cock swinging between his legs, poor Robin could hold it out no longer. He crunched in his stomach, to the point where the ridges of his beautiful stomach could be clearly defined. He held De Gea's hair, holding his head completely to his groin.
The first blast of white, footy protein was blasted into the mouth of David de Gea, completley and utterly coating his throat. There was simply no way that he could gobble it all up. David's tastle buds came alive when tasting the potent sperm which had fathered two children. David licked all around the edges of the warm cock until he was sure there was no access sperm, before his mouth enveloped the cock head, draining the last of the slimy goodness. Robin's penis was still semi hard, and David pressed it tightly against his cheek, looking up into Robin's eyes.
"That was incredible..." David said with tears in his eyes.
"I love you so much, David. I really do. Damn you're beautiful," Robin replied.
"Me? Have you looked in a mirror lately?
"Come here, you stupid idiot."
Robin hugged David very tightly as he felt the latter buring his head in his neck and holding it there. It has really been a crazy couple of months.
David had gone through quite a lot in 2012. Phil Jones's conscience was getting the better of him. In December of 2011 he had cheated on David ofcourse with Liverpool's Jordan Henderson. And while it had been orgasmic feeling the hot Henderson fucking him, he didn't love him like with David. Eventually he confessed. David was so angry Phil thought he was on the verge of a heart attack. When David started throwing around and trashing the furniture in the house, he thought it best to get the fuck out of there. They eventually talked things over and decided that they would remain friends. After Phil there was Michael Carrick who showed David a good time in the showers of the Old Trafford locker rooms. It was also a terrible experience on 13 May to lose the title of goal difference to those Arab funded retards. David knew that he was responcible for more than half of the goals they conceded through the season, but as Michael Owen always reminded him, it was thanks for David that they ended near Man Shitty at all, with those insane saves in the end of the season. Although their relationship didn't work out, Michael gave David a loving kiss on his forehead when he departed Old Trafford for the final time, before giving him a big hug.
With his life completely devoted to getting a bit of weight on his body and bulking up, David also ended his relationship with Edurne, giving football reasons as the excuse. He felt like he wanted to be on his own, like he didn't need anyone else.
That's before Robin van Persie transferred to Manchester United from Arsenal. The Dutchman was everything David wanted in a man. There was just a little problem with that?Robin was married and had kids, and David was sure as hell he was straight. But after the Fulham game at Old Trafford which United won 3-2, David once again came in for some critism with the Nemanja Vidic own goal. Needless to say, Robin was there for him. The two of them started to become good friends off the pitch, and were frequent guests at eachother's homes. That was until Robin one evening after dinner couldn't keep his hands off the sexy Spaniard any longer and leaned in to kiss him. David was shocked at first, but Robin's touches was so longing and romantic, he was like a puppy dog chasing a taxi for more. Their relationship went from shy to excellent in the long run, and after the Liverpool game, which David yet again had to sit out in favour of Lindegaard, Robin pulled him towards him and told him he loved him. David simply melted into Robin as the two men basked in the glow of what was happening.
But if David ever thought he could remain faithful to Robin forever, he was sorely mistaken...
After the Chelsea vs Manchester United match at the weekend, where Man United won 2-3 at Stamford Bridge, albeit from a offside goal scored by Javier Hernandez, the United dressing room was on FIRE! Congrats roamed across the team as it was United's first win at Stamford Bridge for a massive 10 years. David de Gea and Robin van Persie in particular claimed high praise as the Dutchman scored two goals and David made insane amount of saves keeping his team in the game. After all was said and done the players made their way home to celebrate further with the WAGS while David stayed behind waiting for Robin. Sir Alex wanted to have a meeting with him and that could take God knows how long. Knowing all this, David took his time showering, taking full advantage of having no one in there with him and enjoying the feeling of the hot water cascading all over his hot body. He was just about to pour some shampoo into his hands when he heard footsteps and swung his body 45 degrees. It was Chicharito, only with a towel around his bulky frame. David could see that all the extra training these past few years had certainly payed off. Chicha really didn't look like a lost schoolboy anymore.
"Hey there, you georgeous thing," Chicha said out loud, knowing that there was not a soul remaning behind who could hear him.
"Ola Amigo, what are you still doing here? Thought everyone had gone home?"
"They did, but I asked Robin for a lift back home since my car is at the garage," Javier said, slowly taking off the towel. It slithered down menacingly, while David did all he could not to stare at the Mexican's fantasic body, cock and balls. Although not huge, those 6 inches was nothing to be sniffed at. More to lick at. David saw Chicha's dick starting to flare upwards ever so slowly...
"Come on, Chicha, you have three cars. If one was broken, then why didn't you use one of the others," he asked, sencing the latter was up to something. He was completely correct. Hernandez didn't even try and hide it.
"Okay fine, David I was hoping me and you could do something. You know, enjoy eachother after such a great day. What do you say? I'd like to run my tongue over those abs?My God David, do you know how motherfucking beautiful you are?"
"Javier...Amigo, please. Im in a relationship. I can't do this, you shouldn't be here at all!" David tried to protest. His head was telling him no, but his hormones was screaming FUCK ME NOW!!
Chicharito completely ignored David words, his cock on red alert by now and stood next to David underneath the shower, so that the water spilled onto him aswell. His soft black hair started to lay flat against his head after a while. Chicha lifted up his hand and caressed David de Gea's shoulder. David sighed with emotion. He knew how it felt when Phil cheated on him, he didn't want to do this to Robin!
"Javier..."
"Shut up, David. You wanna stop? I don't think so..." Chicha said, taking David's rock hard 8 incher in between his fingers. He ever so slowly peeled away the foreskin, allowing the hot water to spill right across the Spaniard's cock head.
"Ohhh?oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck..." David moaned out loud before he saw Javier kneed down into his knees, very careful not to slip on the surfice. He allowed his left hand to ran his fingers through Javier's hair before he felt his cock enveloped by the hot Mexican mouth.
Javier ran his hands over the ridges of David's eight pack abs while doing his best to give his teammate one hell of a blowjob. Strange enough David's pre cum tasted quite like pineapples! He could feel the cock jerking and bobbing underneath his tongue's touches and caresses. He completley took his mouth of it, admiring the glimmer his spit created, then he licked upwards bathing the entire length in his oral juices. By now David was a wreck. His cock was being sucked and pampered by a very attractive guy. Javier had no such thoughts as he was enjoying the free flowing pre cum. He was positively gliding up and down on De Gea's penis. Moving his hand downwards to caress David's sperm fille dballs, Javier gripped the steel hard organ at the base once more, taking only the bell shaped cock head into his by now dripping mouth. He started to suck that dick at an electrifying pace.
"Fuck?you're gonna make me fucking cummmm...oh GODDDD?"
David almost didn't recongised himself as he was getting close to hi climax. He caressed the back of Chicha's head, feeling the smooth black hair which was mattered to the latter's scalp. Chicha suddenly looked upwards straight into David's eyes, and released the 8 incher...
"Cum for me, David...cum all over my face..."
David gripped his saliva covered dick and started to toss the rock hard penis off while Javier was clutching at his ass, holding on for all his might, wanting that rich white soccer protein that was about to blast from David's balls. De Gea was doing his bot to help himself cum, he was running his fingers all over his muscled torso, imagining that it was Robin's. With that image in mind it was no wonder that he grabbed Chicharito's head and simply began to pour his Spanish sperm into the mouth and onto the face of his teammate. Chicha's was flooded with the rich, salty favour and metallic smell of David de Gea's cum as it was all over his eyes, nose, chin etc. After David eventually stopped cumming, Chicharito dove onto that Goalkeeper dick once more to throughly clean what he started. He gave David's dick one more tosser before standing upwards and leaning towards David.
Two pairs of lips met at more or less the same time, each one kissing the other, their tongues searching and finding what they were looking for. Chicharito grabbed a fist full of David's thick hair in pulling his face closer to his. None of the two even saw someone enter from the door of the lockerroom...
"Holy shit, what the hell are you guys doing??"
David and Javier instantly split apart when they heard the intruder. They came face to face with Manchester United FC's summer recruit, the United youngster teenager Nick Powell. Now Nick had the image of a pre class twink, but his football skills certainly did not. Who would ever forget that magnificent goal in the Premier League against Wigan Athletic? But that was the least thing on the two United player's minds right now.
"Que? What do you mean? There any rule which says two friends can't enjoyed eachother?" Javier asked in his usual cock attitude. David had the look on his face of someone who desperately wanted to get the hell out of there.
"I suppose not, but this?? This is not cool, man!" Nick protested. It was then that Javier got a wicked idea in his head...
"David, close the doors of the lockerroom and do it quickly," he told David in Spanish, so that Nick, who's first language was English ofcourse, couldn't quite understand him. David caught on what Javier had in mind and dashed to the door. It was only when he had locked it that Nick knew he was kinda trapped.
"Guys...what's going on?" he asked, a slight shiver in his voice.
"We are gonna teach you how to enjoy yourself. See that bench over there. If you wanna get out of here soon, I suggest you go and lie down on it."
"What? Why?" the 18 year old asked in confusion. David walked over to him and took him by his shoulders.
"We're not gonna hurt you, my friend. Just lie down on your back on the bench. We're gonna make you feel good."
Before David could speak further, his phone rang with a text message. Robin was finished in his meeting with Sir Alex.
"Chicha, I gotta go! I really wanna see this, but I can't keep my love waiting! Adios!"
David slipped out while Nick did what he was told and layed on the bench. Chicharito had long been finding this hot new youngster a massive turn on and it was time to show him just how much. Nick's eyes were scared as Chicha approached him. He reached out and gripped with the bottom of Nick's t-shirt and pulled it off. It was a truly glorious sight. The 18 year old's smooth abdomen layed menacingly infront of him, with just the right amount of defintion for his age. All in all, he looked like a 16 year old school boy. Javier really didn't care.
With no hesitation, Javier leaned down, stretching his body, and started running his mouth over those boyish pecks. He licked his way down his chest and stomach, stopping yet again to trace those georgeous abs with his tongue as his fingers ran over his nipples. Nick was nervous, but he couldn't ignore what was being done to his young body. Javier worked slowly up to Nick's torso, covering every inch with this wet mouth. Make no mistake, the desire in Nick's eyes was by now at a fever pitch. Javier kissed his way from the strong teenage chest to Nick's right arm, licking and kissing the muscles he found there. Nick was shivering?he was a VIRGIN!!! But ofcourse Javier Hernandez wasn't to know that. For the first time his body was sexually worshipped, and that from one of the hottest boys in the English Premiership.
Finally Chicha was ready for the main prize. And by this time, after sucking off the sexy David de Gea and caressing Nick's body with his tongue, he was well horny and not in the mood to play around no more. With one swfit movement he ripped off Nick's tracksuit pants, leaving the United youngster youngster in nothing but his Calvin Klein jockey's. Chicha reached down and grabbed the waistband of the aforementioned underwear and slowly took them off, more than enough time to slow the moment when the young hard organ appeared in his sight...and what a fucking sight it was!! Young Nick had a beautiful five inch dick which wasn't fully hard as of yet. Chicharito once more reached down and firmly wrapped his hands around the young aching dick.
"Oh...oh wow...good Lord..." Nick moaned as his cock as stimulated for the first time at the hand of someone else. Javier continued to toss the hard cock off more and more, getting it nice and slick for what he had in mind. He climbed onto the bench and positioned his sexy Mexican ass right above Nick's young cock.
"Ohhhhh gosh...jeez oh man...Nick groaned and started to muffle his words as he felt Chicharito's ass sink down in his rock hard, now previously virginal penis. The teenager's dick was fully buried inside Chicha and make no mistake, he was feeling every fucking inch of it. Nick was having the time of his life! Javier began to slightly twist and moe his ass more onto the stiff dick, with circular movements, so much so that Nick's plump balls was brushing their pubic hairs against it. He then started to really give it all he got to the young Nick Powell, elicting more youthful moans from the latter. The light bouncing on the 18 year old cock soon turned into full flesh fucking as Chicha fuck himself with Nick's duck. Nick could feel his sperm rising from their delicate sacks. There was no way other to cum right now than right in Javier Hernandez's ass. Being a virgin previously ofcourse, poor Nick wasn't used to this kind of stimulation.
"Uhmm...dude...mate for real I'm gonna cu...AHHH FUCK!!!"
Like I said, poor Nick Powell wasn't quite used to this. Not even time to finish his sentence and the United youngster had spilled his lava like warmth into Hernandez's well used ass. The Mexican immediately clamped his ass down in the spurting cock as much as he could, determined to have all the young essence inside him. Nick's body shuddered with powerful thrusts as his hips was doing the work for him naturally. Finally he was done cumming and flopped his back and head tiredly onto the bench. Chicha stood up and started to toss off his own cock, which after pleasuring both David de Gea and Nick Powell needed no better occasion. With a huge grunt he poured his cum onto Nick's abs and lower groin, covering it with his slimy goodness.
Both men breathed heavily, completely out of breath. Nick's cock layed quiverving on his abdomen, while Chicha's hung down devoid of any emotion.
Chicharito's phone got a text once again. He picked up his phone to read it. It was from David.
"If you gotten his cum, maybe we can share it later!"
Chicharito laughed.
THE END!! Please mail me if you enjoyed the story!! Send me a e-mail at ryanstories@yahoo.com I always make sure that I reply to each and every one I get!
Ryan White