Disclaimer: that the story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. I have no idea about the sexuality of any of the 3 footballers in this story as it is all fiction.
Both men walked onto the pitch thoroughly satisfied...
The first half of the match was a pretty even affair, with both teams showing pieces of magic but both defences were on top. In about the 35th minute there was a corner to Arsenal and Cris was marking Freddie in the box, he did this on purpose. Just as the ball was swung in Cris tried to jump up and head the ball but he stayed rooted to the ground as Freddie had hold of his boxers so he couldn't jump. Freddie then pulled Cris toward him and whispered
`You mine bitch after this game'
But before Cris had time to reply the ball was out of the area and Ronaldo ran onto it to try and make a break. He was running in his fairy like way as normal and was chasing after the loose ball, the he reached it and did a few tricks to get round Sol Campbell. Cris was getting nearer the goal but in the corner of his eye he saw the sex god, Freddie running at him to try and retrieve the ball. So he thought he had better get closer to the goal so he could shoot. He started sprinting away, but not for long. Freddie had a hold of Cris's shirt and would not let him move. At this time Cris pulled away as hard as he could and then Freddie ripped Cris's shirt to shreds.
`Ha, ha' Freddie said out loud while admiring Ronaldo's now exposed tanned six pack beneath his ripped shirt.
This was Freddie's plan all along, he wanted to rip Cris's shirt so that he could feel his sweating muscular torso and was able to gaze at it. Freddie was so satisfied with himself, he had now seen Cris's hot body first hand and, damn right he wanted more.
`You idiot, why did you do that' Cris replied
`Cos I wanted to see your hot body' Freddie whispered
Ronaldo did a short sharp smile before the ref told him to go and change his shirt, the ref then booked Freddie but he didn't care at all.
At half time it was nil nil. Then after the break, Cris decided to take it upon himself to try and give Freddie some pain or maybe even pleasure for him back after he ripped his shirt. So near the end of the match Cris was running alongside Freddie and he deliberately made their legs clip together and they both fell to the ground with Cris on top of Freddie, but as they landed Ronaldos bulge rubbed against Freddies arse. This got Freddie excited but just as he was about to get up Cris gave Freddie a dead leg so that Freddie was in agony. Cris had a satisfied smile on his cute face as he had got revenge on Freddie.
Then straight after the incident Freddie came back on and wanted to take the free kick, so he took the ball from Henry and decided to shoot. His viscous shot sailed into the top corner, he went mental. He took his shirt off to expose his hot abs and six pack and ran up to Ronaldo and jumped up and down in his face so that his sweat rubbed on Ronaldo then did it to other players. Ronaldo didn't care, as when no one was looking he licked all Freddie sweat up from his arms, it was so sweet, he wanted more. This celebrating back fired on him as he got his 2nd yellow card and was sent off!
After the match both teams shook each others hands and Freddie and Cris shook hands and neither wanted to let go. So Freddie let go, he then put his hand down his CK's and covered his hand in his sweaty bollocks, then shook Cris's hand again and rubbed his hair.
`In the Arsenal dressing room in 10 minutes bitch' Freddie whispered in his ear
`Sure thing' Cris replied
Freddie was waiting in the changing room after all the other lads as he was not playing against Middlesborough as he got sent off. He was annoyed as he wanted to play against Downing but it was the perfect chance to give Cris some hard cock up his ass. Just as he thought this Cris walked in still in his kit and gave Freddie a long stare that said to him I want it right here right now. Freddie was not going to rush things, he thought he would take it slow though he was so tense and agitated.
`Hello sexy, come and sit here' Freddie said anxiously pointing to the bench next to him.
Cris needed no invitation, he jumped next to Freddie. Then without any further ado Freddie locked mouths with Cris and they snogged passionately, their saliva mixing as their tongues danced in each others mouth. This is what both men had been dreaming off and it was coming true. As both their mouths were still jammed as one Freddie took the initiative and pulled Ronaldos white shorts down over his huge bulge that was starting to tent and down over his socks and pads. Ronaldo then did the same to Freddie exposing his larger bulging CK boxers for Cris to admire. Both men were sweating bucket loads and their sweat even swapped in their mouths as it came from each hot players sweating head. They then broke the kiss for air.
`Fucking amazing, that's what you are Cris' Freddie said
`Your not bad yourself' Ronaldo replied out of breath
Then once again Freddie made the first move by removing Cris's sweaty shirt from his amazing tanned torso. Freddie now had a huge tent in his boxers and when he had removed the shirt he put is head in it and sniffed it to get all Ronaldos sweat. He then gave Cris a kiss on the lips and moved down giving short sharp kisses to his stubbly neck down onto Cris's erect nipples which were so hard and perfect. Freddie sucked the nipples as hard as he could then rubbed Cris's pecs with his hands while kissing him on the mouth again, Cris was loving it, he was making orgasmic sounds already and this turned Freddie on even more. He then licked all the way down the studs willing abs down to the top of Ronaldo's boxers. He was just about to remove his boxers and...
`Not yet, I haven't even had chance to see your hot body' Cris replied staring at Freddies shirt.
So Freddie stood up and let Cris remove his Arsenal shirt so both amazing men were stood up next too each other in nothing but their socks, pads and boxers. Cris then kissed Freddie passionately again, then removed his mouth and spat at Freddies abs and rubbed it in with his hands. He then played with Freddies nipples, that were now also erect and licked all his own saliva around Freddies luscious body.
Now was the time they both thought. Freddie got too his knees level with the huge tent and he pulled Ronaldo's boxers down to reveal the amazing cock. It sprang up to its full 7 inches and was throbbing asking to be licked. Freddie duly applied and licked Cris's bell end, which made Cris sigh in delight. Then just as he was about to put the beast in his mouth the door swang open, they rushed into the showers...
To be continued in part 3 All replies and information/feedback on the story to shabba9999@hotmail.com, thankyou.