Joe Cole Suckfest

Published on Apr 26, 2007

Gay

This story is purely fictitious and not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives.

Chapter 6 -- FA Cup Semi-Final

The semi final between Blackburn and Chelsea had been over for around and hour, most of the staff and players had gone up to the directors lounge at Old Trafford. Joe had played quite well but due to his long lay-off was feeling drained and his leg ached from the few knocks he'd taken during the game. His team mates had all showered and changed while he sat on the bench in the changing room following a long warm down. He thought about the game and how he'd felt when Ballack had scored the winner in the second period of extra time and leant back against the wall and closed his eyes.

He heard voices outside the door and then it opened and in walked David Bentley and Morten Gamst Pedersen. "Hey Joe" Bentley laughed, "my mate here wants a word, he reckons you got him booked." Joe looked at the two men and grinned he'd known David for a while having spent time with him when he'd been on England duty. He'd had the hots for Pedersen for ages and Bentley had agreed to try and sort something out. "Hi arsehole" he said. "U OK?"

"Pissed off at the result but it was always going to be difficult although I feel we should have stuffed you today."

"Maybe we could stuff you tonight instead" Pedersen chipped in. Bentley shot him a glance and Joe shifted on the bench immediately getting aroused by the 6 foot Norwegian midfielder. "You're a bit sure of yourself mate ain't ya?" said Joe as Pedersen moved until he was standing right in front of him. "Oh fuck yes, I'm very sure," he answered undoing the buttons on his shirt. Joe's heart rate increased as he watched Morten slowly revealing his taut stomach pulling the shirt out of his trousers. He'd noticed them on the pitch when each time Pedersen took a throw in; he lifted up his shirt to wipe the moisture from the ball showing his abs. His head was level with this lovely sight as Pedersen unzipped himself and extracted his hard cock.

"We'll stuff you later Joe but first I'd like that you suck me" Joe looked at the prick dancing in front of his face and reached out with his right hand so that he could pull it towards him. He loved sucking cock; he loved the feel of it in his hands, the feel of it in his mouth and the taste of it as it slid over his tongue. And Morten's was nice, 7" long and straight with a perfect head, which was now fully exposed as the foreskin retracted. "Here mate we can't do anything now anyone could walk in" warned Bentley as he looked anxiously at the door. But Joe was already lost in the moment, sliding Pedersen's lovely slim prick to the back of this throat, feasting his eyes on that firm stomach.

Gamst looked down at the Chelsea and England star as his hardening cock slid backwards and forwards into his mouth and winked at Bentley who still kept looking over at the door. He knew this wasn't going to take long and his hard body tensed as he felt the build up in his balls. Joe was moaning in his throat and the vibration was making it difficult for him to hold on. He started stabbing Joe's mouth with short strokes and his legs began shaking as the orgasm overtook him. His breath came in short gasps as he reached down and took hold of his shaft, jerking his cock over Joe's face. Joe Cole looked up at him and flicked his tongue over the end of his prick wanting to taste the fluid that had begun leaking from the end. Pedersen grunted as he started to coat his face with his emission; ropes of spunk flew out and splattered over Joe's face and mouth. As the pleasure subsided he pushed his cock head back into his mouth and then used it to wipe his cum around Joe's lips and cheeks.

David Bentley stood and watched the show, his own cock straining in his pants. Pedersen pulled back and tucked his away looking down at Joe who's face was still covered. He was sitting there with his eyes closed moaning and rubbing his hand over his face trying to get as much as possible in his mouth. "Bastard I'll have to have another shower now" he grinned. "Come on m8" said Bentley, "we've got to get upstairs, they'll wonder where we are! Joe we'll see you up there." Morten went back over to Joe and kissed him "see you later man," he said "and we'll carry on back at the room." With that the two Blackburn players left the changing room leaving Joe to shower and change. He walked into the shower enjoying the taste of Gamst Pedersen on his tongue.

Half an hour later he walked into the players' lounge and got himself his first beer for a week. Looking round the room he spotted a few of his team mates and some of the Blackburn players sitting at one side. He walked over and Frank Lampard shook his hand as he sat down; "good game mate" he said, "you OK?"

"I'm fine" he replied, "a bit knackered but I'm getting there. What time are we off?" "Dunno" answered Lamps, "I think the boss wants us to head back soon though." As he spoke Jose Mourinho called out, "on the coach in five minutes." Joe looked over to where the Blackburn players were sitting and nodded at David Bentley. He grinned and stuck his tongue in and out of his cheek. Joe walked over on his way out "Room 242" he said and went to the coach.

The journey back was noisy as the players let off a bit of steam laughing and joking, winding each other up. But once back at the hotel, they all drifted off to their rooms, it had been a long day and they were due to play West Ham in three days so there was to be no celebration tonight. Joe got back and flicked on the TV, highlights of the game were being shown and he settled down with a beer to watch the re-run. About half an hour went by and there was a soft tap at the door. He peered through the spy hole and saw his entertainment for the evening. He opened up and let Bentley and Pedersen in glancing quickly down the corridor to make sure he had not been seen.

It was as though someone had thrown a switch, as he closed the door he was immediately grabbed by Bentley and slammed back against the wall. His mouth urgently pressed against his lips and Bentley forced his tongue into his mouth tearing at his clothes. He could feel the rock hard shape of Bentley's cock against his own as he went at him with animal lust. Bentley slid down and pulled Joe's jeans straight down to his ankles exposing his cock. His head dived forward and engulfed the tool as he practically swallowed the Chelsea star's member. Joe groaned with pleasure as he took off his top and as he did so he looked across to see that Morten had stripped and was wanking his lovely hard on. He smiled as he moved in and pinched his nipples, first the left one, then the right and kissed lightly round his neck as David continued to suck his pulsing cock.

The boys went at it for several minutes until Bentley stood up leading Joe across to the bed by his cock. "I'm gonna fuck you man" he said excitedly as Joe looked from one to the other. He pushed the object of his desire down on to the bed and fell on top of him licking and kissing his neck and down his back until he reached his firm arse. He roughly pulled the cheeks apart plunging his tongue into his crack and down towards his hole. Joe loved being rimmed and pressed his whole body back against Bentley's experienced tongue. Gasping with pleasure at the assault on his arse, he looked up in time to see Pedersen's beautiful prick lowering itself to his mouth. He'd already had one load and badly wanted it again, he couldn't get enough spunk and Pedersen's tasted really hot and salty. Back at the other end Bentley was ready to take him and started to ease his 8" cock into Joe's arse. "Oh yes" he groaned "fuck that tool into me, I want it so bad."

Bentley's cock head pushed past his ring and then he was in, slowly pushing the whole of his length deep inside him. "We've got him" he laughed, "spit roasting the Chelsea poof, you are so going to get it Joe, fuck your hole is hot."

He started to build up a nice even rhythm fucking himself into Joe's tight hole while his best mate at Blackburn, gave him a good throat fucking. They'd done this before and were able to set themselves into a horny rocking motion very quickly. Gamst looked down as his cock disappeared into Joe's mouth who was moaning loudly as he got stuffed at both ends. Bentley continued to fuck harder now as the hole opened up to take him and Joe reached between his legs and started to wank himself as his excitement grew. David and Morten leaned across Joe's back and kissed deeply as they maintained their fucking. Pedersen bit and licked at Bentley mouth and swirled his tongue round inside urging him on.

Joe was in ecstasy as Bentley pounded his arse and Pedersen's cock rammed down his throat, he could feel their hands on his back as they caressed and stroked him and each other. He drew his head back and looked up at them necking above him. The two footballers broke off their kiss and Pedersen said "I want to fuck him now." "Fine" said Bentley "I fancy shafting that throat." Pulling out he turned Joe over so he was now on his back walking round the bed he positioned himself over Joe's head and dangled his balls in his mouth. Joe went frantic sucking them into his mouth and tonguing the sac licking round and up to his fantastic cock. Meanwhile Pedersen had started to stroke and lick Joe's thighs sweeping his hands up to his cock. His mouth swallowed Joe's prick and he gasped with pleasure as the sensations running through him grew more and more intense.

He took his mouth from David's cock long enough to breath "I'm gonna cum m8" and then his body arched up deep into Pedersen's mouth as the dam burst, pumping his spunk into his mouth and down his throat. Almost choking with the volume, Pedersen kept his mouth clamped over Joe's lovely thick tool, milking the jizz from his balls. Joe had put his head back and screamed as his orgasm overtook him allowing Bentley to quickly fill it with his aching cock. Gamst allowed Joe's cock to slip from his mouth, reached down and lifted his legs up exposing his arse. "mmmmmm yes" groaned Joe as he placed his cock above him and pushed into the channel nicely loosened up by Bentley. Pedersen, reached out his arm and pulled Bentley's head towards him pushing his tongue and Joe's cum into his mouth. The boys tongues fought to as the spunk slipped back and forth between their lips. Their faces were smeared in Joe's cream as the fucking became harder and more violent.

"Fuck, you taste nice Joe" said Bentley now getting close himself. Joe stopped sucking him for a moment and said to Pedersen, "you nearly there m8?". "Not long" he answered through gritted teeth. He was enjoying feeling Joe's arse muscles clamping round him and wanted it to last. Faster and faster he went into that hot cavern and then he knew he wouldn't be able to hold back any more. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" he shouted. "On my face" pleaded Joe trying to wriggle free and then they were there; Pedersen pulled his cock out, and both him and Bentley knelt beside Joe pointing their cocks at his face, jerking themselves to completion. Pedersen was first, covering Joe's cheek for the second time that day. His cum flowed out and shot onto the stud pushing Bentley over the edge. "Oh fuck yes" he cried, "yyeeeesssss" as jets of his thick, creamy spunk pumped out falling across Joe's nose and eyes and hitting Pedersen on the stomach. Bentley milked his straining cock as more and more cum emptied from his balls landing on Joe and creating a really horny picture as his whole upper body and face became coated in the juice from both boys. Bentley's cum was thicker than the more watery emission from Pedersen and lay in globs on Joe's neck and shoulders. They started to use their cocks to wipe the cum around on his face, pushing it into his mouth. Joe couldn't get enough of it as he lapped up as much as he could, greedily sucking at both cocks to make sure he got every last drop of spunk, his own cock already starting to get hard again.

Bentley and Pedersen then collapsed on him and hungrily lapped at the jizz still clinging to Joe's cheeks and mouth. The passion slowed as they all kissed and licked at each other tasting the concoction of cum and saliva and each other's tongues. Moaning with pleasure and dripping with sweat they eased into more comfortable positions and carried on the 3 way kissing until they started to fall asleep.

To be continued...

Sorry it's been a bit of a gap since the last one but I haven't really had the chance to do any more till now.

As before I really want encouragement, comments and suggestions for new story lines -- please send to spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk. I promise that as many as possible will be written in to future episodes in some way. The feedback is brilliant, some of it has been really descriptive and given me plenty of ideas for future episodes. I will be introducing new players and situations over the next few weeks and months but I am trying to do it as a follow-on series so bear with me if your particular hotspot hasn't yet appeared.

I've loved chatting to loads of you who've enjoyed the stories and I'd be pleased to hear from anyone and hear your comments; msn is spursman1000@hotmail.co.uk and yahoo messenger is spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk, not very original but easy to remember.

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