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Football World - The Hero & the Zero
The plane took to the sky flying from Buenos Aires to Rome. Joaquin took a sip of this drink and nodded towards Paulo who smiled and looked over towards the other two occupants of the first-class section who were both asleep. The Argentine footballers were travelling back to Italy to play for their clubs, Joaquín Correa heading back to Rome to play for Lazio, while Paulo Dybala was heading to Torino in order to fight for his place at Juventus.
"Would you like anything else?' The stewardess asked politely. "Not for me." Joaquin replied. "No thank you." Paulo shook his head to confirm as she stepped back beyond the curtain, "just press the button if you need me." She replied, closing the drapes behind her. Paulo looked across to Joaquin who grinned back at him. Paulo pointed his head towards the toilets suggestively, Joaquin nodded in agreement and glancing back to check the coast was clear, he unbuckled his seatbelt and headed to the toilet. Paulo swiftly unbuckled his own belt and followed Joaquin into the toilet, glancing back to be sure no one had seen them. Paulo had barely locked to the toilet door behind them, turning to Joaquin, the tall Lazio striker threw his arms over Paulo's shoulders and pulled him in. The young Argentinians locked their lips together and sighed with satisfaction. Their hands travelled quickly into each other's jeans with their fingers searching for the hidden bulges lying inside their stretched underwear.
Joaquin pushed Paulo's jeans down past his hips and cupped the Juventus star's crotch. The fabric moved towards Joaquin's hand as if it were a magnet to the Lazio striker's touch. Paulo had already grown from semi to full mast, his tight black boxer shorts misshapen by the log stretching them excitedly. Joaquin ran his hand over the bump one more time before sliding his hand inside Paulo's boxers. The Juventus star's crotch gave yet another throb, crying for all the attention it could get.
Joaquin slipped his hand up through the left leg cuff and took hold of Paulo's meat with his right hand. The 5'10" playmaker had the thickest piece of meat Joaquin had ever laid his hands upon. Gently the Lazio striker pulled Paulo's cock free whilst Paulo continued to massage his bulge through his scarlet boxers.
Paulo's cock peeked free from the bottom of his boxers which Joaquin adjusted to give him more freedom. The Juventus star's hard cock was 7 inches long, uncut and nearly an inch wide. Joaquin smiled deep into Paulo's eyes as he fondled his international teammate tenderly. Their locked eyes drew them into each other's lips and silently they indulged in a deep, passionate kiss. As their tongues rolled around each other's throats their fingers worked at each other's cocks, Joaquin with the freedom to slide the length of Paulo's exposed shaft.
Joaquin broke from Paulo's lips and turned to sit on the toilet whilst pulling Paulo's waist towards him. Paulo's fat, hard cock slipped between the Lazio striker's lips causing the Juventus playmaker to throw his head back and exhaling a mute sigh of satisfaction. Joaquin slid his lips along Paulo's thick pole which curved nicely into a neat bush of curly, dark pubes. The little Juventus star was warm and smelt manly, Joaquin couldn't get enough. Each time the Lazio striker returned to the base of Paulo's pulsing cock he took in a shallow breath through his nostrils, savouring Paulo's intoxicating musk.
Paulo watched on savouring the image of Joaquin's head burying itself into his musky crotch. The Lazio forward's tongue slathered along his pole, bringing pulse after pulse of enjoyment from Paulo's 7-inch rod. Joaquin's hand squeezed Paulo's firm thighs, clutching at the sexy, tanned playmaker while he polished the Juventus star's cock. Joaquin slowly moved his right hand from Paulo's thigh and stroked up the inside of Paulo's leg. The Juventus star cooed softly as his hard cock became warm and wet, slick with Joaquin's spit while the Lazio star swallowed his boner.
Unbuckling his jeans one handed as he sucked, Joaquin reached into his boxers and unsheathed his own rock-hard cock. Paulo spied the head of the striker's dark, 8.5-inch uncut cock which peaked out of the top of the Lazio star's black boxers. A low hum of joy began to emit from Joaquin as he sucked and tugged. His deep brown eyes wandered up Paulo's smooth, toned abs as his lips dipped into the Juventus star's pubes.
The Lazio striker's tongue slid over the embossed veins of Paulo's hard cock. The Juventus striker moaned softly through his nose once more to show his appreciation of Joaquin's skillful tongue. Paulo caught another glimpse of Joaquin's head as his eyes darted around the room. "I think it's my turn to suck you." Paulo smiled, Joaquin's eyes met Paulo's and slowly the Lazio star returned to the top of Paulo's cock and came off with a pop.
Paulo pulled Joaquin up to stand and was greeted by the rock hard, uncut cock of Lazio striker pointing straight up towards his eyes. Paulo held the dark brown 8.5 inches of cock in front of him and pulled it gently towards his face. The Juventus forward moved in the opposite direction to meet it with his lips, pursing them around Joaquin's head then sucked. "Puta madre." Joaquin hissed as the rest of his cock slid deep into Paulo's mouth, the Juventus star swallowing two-thirds of his meat without any protest.
Joaquin stroked Paulo's thick dark hair as the Juventus star gargled his 8.5-inch beast. Paulo enjoyed nothing better than the feeling of a thick pulsing head pressing against the roof of his mouth and tonsils. Joaquin's thick, meaty head pleasured his compatriot, gliding with increasing freedom to the back of his willing throat. Paulo concentrated as hard as he could on maintaining his technique, pressing his palms against the cabin walls to steady himself as his neck muscles propelled his throat along the Lazio's forward's delicious cock.
Joaquin massaged his nipples, mindlessly falling into a trance with the Juventus star pleasuring him with his oral skills. Joaquin's fingers traced his own beautiful, olive skin sliding over each muscular fold of his pecs and then down to his abs and back up again. The tall Lazio striker knew he was stunning, all the hard work in the gym had paid off. Paulo gagged on the beautiful, long 8.5-inch sword penetrating his face. A tear in his eye, the Juventus star gazed up upon Joaquin's perfect body before resuming his oral work. "That's it boy." Joaquin whispered encouragingly as Paulo went back to work on his cock swallowing the Lazio striker who leaned back for the best view possible.
After several minutes of wet slurping and deep sucking, Joaquin pulled Paulo up from his cock. "Turn around and sit on me." Joaquin beamed, his warm brown eyes convincing Paulo to nod in agreement. The Juventus star turned around in the tight cubicle and pushed his red boxers down to expose his tight round arse. Feeling behind him for Joaquin's leg he began to lower himself slowly into the Lazio star's lap. Joaquin helped guide him by placing a hand on Paulo's lower back to steady him then holding the base of his throbbing cock he held it up for Paulo to locate.
Paulo paused as he felt Joaquin's mast touch his skin. Taking hold of Joaquin's head, Paulo guided it towards his hole and shifting his weight directly above it, Paulo began to lower himself. The pain was intense, his ring burned as their bare skin slid slowly across each other and Joaquin's head began to force its way into Paulo's toned body. "Yeah baby." Joaquin whispered as Paulo's warm insides slowly but surely encased each inch of the Lazio striker's raw cock. The footballers were patient waiting for Paulo's body to swallow the thick rod whole and their patience was rewarded as the Juventus star's bum cheeks rested against Joaquin's muscular thighs.
Breathing long, deliberate breaths to suck air pain soothing air, Paulo leaned backwards pressing his back against Joaquin's chest and turned his face to lock lips with his lover. Joaquin was only too glad, slipping Paulo his tongue swirling around the Juventus star's mouth. Paulo slowly and methodically began to pull his hole up Joaquin's hard cock before sliding it back down. The top gave a soft groan of satisfaction as his bare cock began to throb inside the sexy bottom. Paulo's warm body moved up and down Joaquin's thick, raw cock, pleasuring Joaquin's entire shaft every time he did so. The top sighed through his nose as Paulo's ring climbed up beyond the halfway point of his cock, the Juventus star's tight ring pulling the olive outer skin of Joaquin's cock up before pulling it back down and landing in Joaquin's lap.
Paulo felt incredible rising and sinking on Joaquin's raw cock, the Juventus forward wasn't just talented with a ball at his feet. Those muscular thighs bounced him into Joaquin's lap with increasing hunger, filling his hole with the Lazio star's wonderful, meaty cock. Paulo's body devoured Joaquin's tool, the talented bottom held Joaquin by his thigh as slid up and down, filling himself with Joaquin's throbbing meat. Pressing his body down into Joaquin's lap, Paulo felt the top's head brush against his prostate. Both men held in a groan of pure animal sexual desire as their mile high session reached new depths of pleasure. Joaquin's fingers gripped the sexy bottom as he slid along the Lazio star's pole, teasing throb after throb from the top's raw head. Joaquin needed to bust his nut, he needed to take control and do it now.
Paulo felt Joaquin's grip tighten, holding him down in the Lazio striker's crotch. Carefully, Joaquin pushed them both up to stand without his cock leaving Paulo's sexy hole and raising the Juventus star's leg onto the toilet seat, Joaquin began to swing his hips thrusting into Paulo's sweet arse.
Now he was standing, the beautiful, muscular 6'2" footballer could focus all his energy on swinging his hips back and forth. Rapidly the pace increased and placing his fingertips against the point where his cock pierced Paulo's body, Joaquin felt him fuck the sexy bottom. The Lazio striker rocked back and forth smashing his cock hard and deep into the willing bottom. Paulo stood firm, preventing Joaquin's weight and power from pushing him too far forward, cushioning the blows of the top's stunning body. The long, deep shots from Joaquin's body made the 6'2" forward's balls churn, aching to unload themselves into Paulo's inviting hole.
Paulo could also feel his balls begin to tingle, the feeling of Joaquin's cock filling his hole made the bottom's cock throb in his hand. The Juventus star began to stroke himself, sliding his fist along his fat 7-inch cock, hoping to drain his balls of their contents. Persistently, the thickness of Joaquin's raw shaft filling his warm belly made Paulo throb, encouraging the bottom to match Joaquin's speed with the movements of his own fist. The tightening grip around Paulo's shoulder made the bottom feel even weaker to Joaquin's raw cock, "fuck me." he whispered, begging for more. "Si." Joaquin hissed desperately, the pressure in his balls rising to boiling point. The Lazio's star's hairy balls jiggled as they slammed into Paulo's beautiful round arse. The warmth of Paulo's insides, the tightness of the bottom's hole and the excitement of sex in an airline toilet brought Joaquin enough joy to empty his swollen nuts.
Burying his head deep inside Paulo's rectum, Joaquin felt himself unload, squirting his warm milk into the sexy bottom. The Lazio's striker nuts had 48 hours' worth of produce shooting from his sack into Paulo's tight rectum. Gripping Paulo's shoulder tight, Joaquin rammed his crotch into the bottom's cheeks and suppressed a long, deep grunt as his balls drained into Paulo's chute.
Paulo could feel the thick, warm cream flooding his belly and he tugged himself vigorously. Feeling Joaquin's grip tighten as he reached the end of his orgasm, Paulo grinned with happiness. Joaquin gave the bottom one more dominant thrust pulling his empty shaft back halfway before slamming it into Paulo's cunt and holding it there for effect. The bottom threw a glance back towards Joaquin while he tugged himself. Pulling his hard, empty cock from Paulo's ring, Joaquin begged Paulo to cum. "Shoot for me." Joaquin pleaded, kneeling on the bathroom floor.
Paulo turned and continued to tug himself furiously, his eyes scanning Joaquin's smooth face as he did so. The Juventus star made quick work of pleasuring himself using the beautiful, manly features of Joaquin to pleasure his mind while his fingers pleasured his throbbing 7-inch cock. "Dios mío." Paulo hissed as Joaquin's big brown eyes caused an eruption in his balls. Joaquin closed his eyes and opened his mouth just in time to catch the first of Paulo's salty cum. Paulo's eruption began with a strong hard blast of salty seed into Joaquin's face. A few more strokes and a handful of cum blasted into Joaquin's throat.
Joaquin's tongue slithered to the back of his throat allowing Paulo's cum to slide down his esophagus. While Joaquin's mouth moved Paulo's first load to the back of his throat, the Juventus star fired 4 more volleys, carefully aiming inside Joaquin's mouth. Paulo rolled his neck around at the height of his orgasm to truly appreciate the warm feeling taking over his entire body while below him, Joaquin ravenously swallowed each thick drop of the Juventus star's cum which sludged slowly down his throat. "Mierda." Paulo hissed as the final drop of his cum hung from his head for Joaquin to rock forward and lick. The Lazio star moved slowly across the underside of Paulo's head, watching him closely as he did so.
Satisfied Paulo was empty, Joaquin pushed himself up and redressed himself, fastening his jeans and straightening his shirt. Paulo joined Joaquin in standing to reorganise himself, tucking himself in and sliding his jeans back into position. Joaquin beamed down at Paulo who stepped in for one final kiss before the Lazio star slowly turned the handle and let himself out. Joaquin glanced around to check the coast was clear before allowing the door to open for Paulo to slip clear.
Returning to his seat, Joaquin pressed the call button for a stewardess who arrived promptly to take his order, "sparking water please." Joaquin smiled, looking for a refreshment to help Paulo's cum down his throat. The Juventus star sniggered as he slipped on his earphones to watch a film. Joaquin glanced back across to Paulo and flashed him a wink while the stewardess hurried away to fetch his drink, slipping his own earphones on to rest after fucking Paulo deep and hard.
END
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