Yo dudes!! How's it hanging?? Mine doesn't, its always straight up #Hahaha
Been a while since I last posted on this story. I kinda got some hate mail about it. How its not realistic enough having David Beckham suck off his son and having Romeo fuck his ass.
I'm all for criticism but this is a story written to get people off. I wanna transport you guys to a world where its okay if a hot fifteen year old fucks his handsome dad. Makes me hard as fuck #SexyRomeo
Hope you guys enjoy. Any comments?? I'd love to hear from ya. Love, Ryan.
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ROMEO BECKHAM CHAPTER FOUR
It was indeed a sweaty teenage boy who entered the famous Beckham mansion in the glorious Thursday afternoon. He put down his tennis racket and gear to be put away and wahed by the numerous maids working for them. It was simply not his problem from there on in. Romeo Beckham entered his room and collapsed onto his bed. He was fairly knackered to say the least. In the last few weeks his entitre life had changed. He and Daddy David had always been close but their relationship forever changed when the before mentioned England legend and hottie stud he called his father, firstly sucked him off in this very room before allowing his middle and certainly his most sexiest son to fuck him right up inside his sexy Beckham ass. Girls and boys who grew up in the 90's who simultaneously stroked their clits and jacked off their cocks to the mere image of his bubble butt would never have dreamed that it would one day be fucked by his sexy fifteen year old son. Romeo smiled and logged onto his Instagram.
Holy fucking shit. Brooklyn has certainly been busy all afternoon. The cunning photographer who was also the handsome brother of Romeo had once again allowed his geeky self to look absolutely georgous in one of his posts. His arms were raised above his head so Romeo could see Brook's pits. He licked his lips...as if he wanted to gobble up the phone screen to somehow taste those fragrant fuckers. He loved his brother dearly but lately it was his own father who dominated his wet dreams. He couldn't help it. It got to the point where he actually hated his mother for being able to sleep next to Daddy David. In his own teenage adolescent naivety, he wanted that spot to be filled by none other than himself. But there was no way the famous David Beckham would prefer his son in his bed rather than Posh Spice.
His right hand made its way to his trousers. He felt his young fifteen year old cock swell. He always got horny when he thought about his father like this. The most sexiest man on the planet, he thought. And after attending Prince Harry's wedding, so did majority of the world to be honest. That man could melt even the straighest of straight men into wanting to be with him. Romeo sighed and squeezed his tube. A groan snapped out of his throat. He was proud of his cock. Five perfect inches of school boy Beckham dick. Romeo thought of all his followers on Instagram. All those girls and boys, even men and woman who so anxiously waited and creamed themselves for him to post even a hint of skin of his near perfect teenager body online. Those fans of his that couldn't wait for the day he turned eighteen. Who wanted his sexy fifteen old ass in their beds. Right there. Right now. His cock grew. He groaned as the feelings of a hardened penis swept through his body. The boy wonder leaned back completely onto his bed. Quick jack off session? No fucking problem. Without thinking he lifted his perky hips upwards and shredded his trousers. With a fling of his by-now well oiled tennis arm it landed between some used boxers on the floor of his room. Romeo lifted up his shirt so that the bottom part of his stomach was exposed. Make no mistake. Those hours of tennis training has deffo paid off. His body was sleek and muscled, painfully perfect in every way. His hand slowly trembled between his trimmed pubes and eventually reaching his teenage cock. With a slight childish moan and images of his stud father in his mind he started to slowly masturbate Romeo Beckham Junior.
Only for his phone to peep.
"Fucking hell..."
If dear Daddy David and that frown his called his wife could only hear their darling sweet boy now. They'd be so proud. Romeo reached for his phine, his hard cock rapidly deflating. It was a direct message on Twitter. From a very, very sexy young boy Romeo immediately thought to be his age or maybe a year older. That's if the boy in the profile picture was infact the person who messaged him. Which was always like...never.
"Hey sexy. Wanna chat?"
Romeo sighed. He got at least a 100 messages like this every single day. His father taught himself, Brook and Cruz from a early age to be careful of being on social media. Being in the fucking public eye like they were, one mistake and one wrong message sent without thinking could severly damage Brand Beckham. He went about to delete the message when suddenly a second one followed.
"I'm sorry. You're probably freaked now. I'll leave you alone."
Romeo felt a tug at his heart. Why, he didn't know. He quickly looked at the photo of the boy and against his better judgement, went into his account. The boy's name was BB. He had 770 followers. There were pics of him all over his timeline. Either this boy was legit in who he claimed he was or someone went to a lot of trouble in creating what looked like a very real and genuine Twitter account for a fifteen/sixteen year old boy. Romeo felt his cock start to get stiff. Not usually difficult for a boy his age. If this ever got out...if his dad ever knew...Against his better judgement he typed a few words.
"Its okay."
Romeo sighed. He trembled. He didn't scare easily but he was sure as hell scared right now. This is exactly what his parents had warned the whole Beckham clan against since they could speak. But there was something about this boy...he seemed real. Sincere. Nothing on his Twitter profile seemed to indicate that this person was fake. He saw that the message had been read.
"Oh God what did I just do...?" He whispered. He saw BB typing back.
"You replied. Holy shit."
Romeo eased out some oxygen and reached for his phone.
"Lol its not like I'm some superhero."
Immediately came the responce.
"No shit. You're Romeo Beckham."
"Again...not a superhero."
"You're really hot, tho."
Romeo smiled. Eagerly he moved his thumbs over the keyboard.
"So are you. Hot, I mean."
"I can't believe you're actually talking to me. I'm shaking, dude."
"Chatting to hot guys is something I don't normally get to do, man. You know why."
"You wanna stop?"
"I don't think so."
Over the course of the following weeks Romeo and BB's cyber friendship blossomed. Romeo had loads of friends for sure, but he didn't dare flirt with any one of them. They'd run to the damn tabloids as fast as you could say SEX. Even Cruz and Brooklyn told Romeo that he was getting borinf and predictable, as he never wanted to hang with them anymore. Any free time he had between school and tennis, he spent with BB on Twitter. But along the way eventually, something more was always bound to happen, such was the passionate friendship that was created between them, and it occured in the early hours of one Thursday morning. Romeo woke up at about 02:50 as his phone recieved a Twitter message. Groggily, he wiped his eyes, still 90% fast asleep. He got a quick fire wake up call as he read what BB had sent.
"Romeo you're so hot you make me so hard get over here and fuck me"
Later in the day, BB claimed he had gotten drunk accidentally at his friend's sweet sixteen and during that incident, he had texted him over Twitter that he wanted to have sex with him. The fifteen year old's poor young Beckham dick had never gotten so hard, so fast in his entire life! He wanted to meet up with BB for real, all his pics on Twitter and Instagram showed a feisty and hot, sexy fun type of dude. And although he apologized for what was said during his drunken stupor, Romeo totes didn't care, in fact, he wanted more, and he told him he REALLY didn't mind her saying what he did. From there on their flirting had gotten more and more intense. For the middle Beckham boy, it was like milk boiling on a hot stove. If only BB knew that Daddy David had sucked Romeo off. If only he knew Romeo fucked his dad. BB would cum like a fucking race horse.
So the previous night, BB had asked for a shirtless picture of Romeo. He said that he had to think about it first. He was all for flirting and saying how much he wanted to fuck him, BUT sending pictures freaked him out. What if he this was a set up? What if BB was a sixty year old man just wanting shirtless pictures of famous Romeo Beckham to jack himself silly to? What if he knew boys who had better abs than he did? BB said he understood, but he left Romeo with more food than thought...when he received a picture of BB in nothing but his boxer shorts. The kid looked very athletic and the picture seemed to be real and genuine...or maybe he wanted it to be such more that he didn't think with his big brain...?
Oh my God...this suddenly became very real, very soon. He threw himself onto his bed, pulled off his shorts and underwear, and looking at BB's picture, completely zoomed in on his bulge, he started to jack off his rock hard 5 inches of solid teenage dick. It didn't take him even a minute before his boyish fuck stick ERUPTED all over his hand. Some of his thick sperm flew across his chest and face. He was drenched. Fuck...he had never came that hard or intense before. It wasn't just the picture BB had sent. He felt he knew him. That they had bonded. Like, he told BB things he would NEVER tell his parents or even Brooklyn and Cruz.
He wanted BB.
Bad.
He grabbed his phone and started typing.
"Hey beautiful. Was thinking about u"
An reply came almost immediately.
"I hope you were thinking about my picture #onlyforyoureyes"
"I kinda did more than that..."
"No way...for real?"
"Yeah. Please don't hate me."
"You're crazy hahaha. Pic? Please? I wanna see your sexy body #tennisbod"
"Uhm...I'm not that ripped or anything #sadface"
"Shut up. The whole world can see what you post on Instagram, you idiot #hotstuff ... Which is like, why I wanna see all of u"
Romeo laid back, quietly staring at BB's words on the screen.
"Okay, brb."
"Hurry #youmakemehot"
This was waaaay to good to be true. Romeo couldn't stop smiling. He took off his shirt and stood in front of the mirror. Yeah, he wasn't exactly ugly. Infact, he was only fifteen, and already he had the body and looks that a boy his age could only dream of having. Besides...he was Romeo Fucking Beckham. Who would dream of saying no to him?
Or was it? Wasn't he too skinny? Sigh...like all teenage boys are when liking a hot someone, whether it be a girl or a boy...Really man, they can be as perfect and sexy as possible...but when wanting to impress a someone, they always start to doubt themselves. There was nothing wrong with the boy's body, in fact, if more teenage boys could see what Romeo looked like shirtless, he wouldn't only have had sex with his siblings and the one off fuck with Austin Armacost. Only he didn't think his body was good enough for the sexy, hot, steamy BB whom he had such a close connection with. He knew it was wrong. He knew this would backfire.
Strange thing is when thinking with your dick, you tend not to care.
Truth is, BB had sent him a picture. BB trusted him. It was kinda unfair not to send SOMETHING back. Romeo positioned his phone to focus on his torso. He made sure to get everything inside the frame of the photo. He clicked the shutter and the photo was etched on his screen. He quickly logged back into Twitter and prepared to send it. He took a huge breath... He had never done anything like this before...and sent the shirtless picture with a #starface emoji.
He anxiously waited for a reply of any sort. What if BB hated his body? What if he like totally left him and found another dude on chat with? BB had come to mean so much to him that the mere thought of him not talking to him any longer had completely rattled him. It was scary. He needed BB in his life. Never before had another boy or anyone his own age given him this much attention and pleasure. It was real. Fuck sake. Romeo Beckham had fallen in love. Yeah...it stunned him too.
He saw that two blue ticks had appeared next to the sent photo. BB had seen it, but he hasn't responded yet. OMG he hates it. Romeo threw his phone on his bed and paced up and down, from wall to wall. It was like BB had possessed him. He was desperate to know what he thought. After about six minutes had passed he slumped his young shoulders and started to accept that maybe he wasn't what BB wanted in an online chat buddy.
He saw his phone flashing. It was ringing. Someome was calling him via WhatsApp. He quickly moved towards his bed. Fuck...its BB who was calling him. Bloody hell.. He knew he had given BB his personal number but he had never phoned him personally before!
What the fuck? Should he answer? He didn't know if he was ready. His dick told him to man up and do exactly that. He really wanted to hear BB's voice.
"Hello?"
"Wow. Omg! Its so good to finally talk to you!"
Just what he imagined he would sound like. A real energetic kinda boy. He jumped onto his bed and it seemed like his hand made its way to his semi hard cock all on its own.
"Hahaha I'm glad you're not disappointed. Uhm...did you...I mean, did you like the pic I sent you?"
"I knew you looked good in the photo on your bed without a shirt on but hot damn dude...I loved it. Sorry I took so long to reply tho...I...I kinda sorta, jacked myself off while looking at it..."
Romeo swallowed with great difficulty. His hand gripped his dick tighter. He lifted his ass high up into the air and removed his boxers. His dick was like platinum steel. Slowly, as he listened to the voice of the boy of his dreams, he started to jack off. His foreskin peeled over his rock solid sex organ.
"Oh wow...I'm actually kinda doing the same right now..."
"Shut up! Really?"
"Yeah babe...I really want you. You do crap to me like I never.. "
"Imagine I'm there with you. Next to you. You know what I look like right?"
Fuck...this was really happening. Phone sex. FUUUUCK.
"Yeah, you're fucking hot, babe."
"I wanna take that cock of yours and suck on it. I wanna make u so hard. I wanna taste that delicious teen juice. I wanna feel your cock inside me. I want you to cum on my abs. You are so hot it should be illegal..."
Romeo's hand was a blur on his cock by now. His fifteen year old virile teenage penis didn't quite know what had struck it. He moaned into the phone.
"I will fuck your boy pussy so bad. I wanna rip you apart babe..."
Thank God he watched a lot of porn. #Awkward
He knew, in his mind, exactly what he knew BB wanted to hear.
"So now...my ass is leaking and it needs a big dick inside. Come on Romeo. Be a man. Fuck me..."
Romeo arched his back and came with the velocity that only a young teenage boy could muster. His sperm flew from his flaring piss slit straight onto his heaving, sweating chest and dripped across his abs and sides. He was panting, he couldn't speak. His first orgasm with the help of phone sex with another boy. The boy he loved...
It was insanely good. He heard laughter on the other side of his phone.
"Good boy. Make sure you keep some sperm for me when we meet up, yeah?"
BB seemed to smile from ear to ear. To Romeo it sounded like he was purring with delight.
"You got it, babe. When...uhm...when will that actually be?"
"Don't even start with that...my ex boyfriend won't except we're like...so over. He turns up at my house and like, makes scenes in front of my parents. Its fucking embarrassing. I have to deal with him first. You're special, Romeo. I don't wanna start something wiht you before I've finished my ex off. Please understand? For me?"
At that point Romeo would have done ANYTHING BB said or asked. To his horny mind, his words were like cries for help. And he was the boy's knight in shining armour.
"Don't worry. I really understand. We can still talk over Twitter can't we?"
"You don't even have to ask..see ya."
THANKS FOR READING!! So...who do you guys think BB really is?? Hmmm #Lol
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