Date: Wed, 16 Jan 2002 20:11:57 +0000
From: HP
Subject: In the dressing room: 1) Steve seduces Robbie

This story is a work of fiction.  All the people featured in it are, as far
as I know, completely straight.  Only read this if you are 18 or over.

			   In the Dressing Room
			   Steve Seduces Robbie

Michael Owen closed his eyes and moaned with pleasure as he felt Steve
McManaman's cock penetrate him.  As bi-sexuals, neither he nor Steve could
have sex with other men without the press or their girlfriends finding out,
so whenever they met up with the England squad they had sex with each other
to satisfy their mutual need.  Secretly, Michael really loved Steve and
wished they could see more of each other.
	Today the rest of the team were playing golf, and would not be
returning for several hours, so Michael had persuaded Steve to cry off,
saying he felt ill.  Now they were the only people in the whole building,
and Steve was standing up, pushing Michael against the wall and shoving his
long penis inside him.
	Michael opened his eyes and looked over Steve's shoulder to see the
notoriously homophobic Robbie Fowler standing with his mouth hanging open.
Michael hastily pushed Steve away and started getting dressed, his erection
wilting under Robbie's astounded gaze.
	Steve turned round and stared at Robbie, who began shouting
incoherently.
 Steve said, 'Shh, shh, someone might hear'.  'There's no-one around for
miles', Michael replied, and then, to Robbie, 'Why are you here ?'.
	Robbie stopped screaming and looked at him.  Michael repeated the
question.  'I...I didn't feel like golf', stammered Robbie.  He stared at
Steve, trying not to cry.  'How could you ?  All those years we've shared a
room and...'  'But I've never touched you', cried Steve in desperation.
'That's not the point'.
	Robbie was by now fighting back tears.  Steve, who couldn't bear to
see Robbie so upset, went up to him and put his arms around him.  Robbie
struggled at first but Steve held on until Robbie gave in and rested his
head against Steve's bare chest.
 	Steve murmured to him, 'I've loved you for so long, but I've never
touched you.  I've never laid so much as one finger on you'.  'I know',
whispered Robbie.  Here, Michael interrupted, 'What about me ?  Don't you
love me ?'
	Steve looked up.  'I'm sorry Michael, but I can't love you.  You
know that'.  Michael glared at him and Robbie, standing with their arms
round each other, and ran out of the room.
	Meanwhile, Robbie had been recovering from the shock, and was
enjoying the feeling of Steve's thick chest hair tickling his ear.  He was
beginning to think about what Steve had said, and he began to feel less
disgusted and more grateful towards him, that after sharing a room for so
long Steve had never tried to take advantage of his innocence and trust.
	He heard Michael leave the room, and, without thinking, reached up
and kissed a surprised Steve full on the lips.  He just wanted to thank
Steve for not trying it on with him.  However, Steve took it as more than
gratitude, and leant down and began to kiss Robbie on the lips, pushing his
long tongue down Robbie's throat.  Robbie was too startled to move. And
stood in a trance as Steve unbuckled his belt.
	Steve stood back and gently pulled Robbie's sweatshirt and t-shirt
over his head.  He slipped his hands under the waistband of Robbie's jeans
and began to press his naked body against Robbie's bare torso.  Robbie
began to struggle but Steve held him fast.  He slowly undid Robbie's flies
and pulled down his pants and trousers in one movement, until they sagged
around his knees.
	He moved slowly down Robbie's body, kissing and licking him,
pausing to run his tongue round Robbie's balls, while Robbie stood dazed
and unresisting.  Eventually, Steve knelt in front of Robbie and gradually
eased his trousers and pants down past his ankles, tickling his feet to
make him lift them.
	When Robbie stood naked before him he looked up, past his musular
calves to his 7inch penis and soft scrotum, past his flat belly and his
smooth, hairless chest, until his gaze met Robbie's terrified eyes.  He
stood up in one swift motion, and grabbed Robbie, pulling him towards the
bed.  Robbie recommenced struggling, but Steve threw him face down on the
double bed, and stood looking down at his pale body and dark hair, framed
against the soft blue of the sheets.
	Robbie began to panic and thrash about, so Steve allowed him to
turn over onto his back before kneeling astride him.  He gently stroked
Robbie's face and hair, murmuring to him 'Hush ! Hush !'.  Robbie bean to
calm down, until he lay still and quiet, looking up at Steve above him.
	Steve moved his hands lower down Robbie's body, stroking his
stomach with circular motions, like a baby.  Gradually, Robbie began to
reach out until he was touching Steve's chest, and he began to run his
fingers through the mat of blond hair.
	Steve moved his hands lower still, and started to fondle Robbie's
genitals.  Robbie laid his hand by his side and watched in horror and
fascination as his cock stiffened.  He saw Steve's erection start and
become massive in seconds.  He moaned, but Steve laid his finger to his
lips.
	He reached over and picked up a tube of lubricant from the bedside
cabinet.  Taking a glistening blob he pushed his finger into Robbie's anus,
making his whimper.  Stroking and soothing him, Steve withdrew his finger,
lookin down at Robbie's wet Virgin hole.
	He sat back so that Robbie's legs were trapped under him and put
his cockhead against Robbie's anus.  Robbie lay still, panting slightly,
like a rabbit caught in headlights.  Steve slowly pushed his long, stiff
cock into Robbie's anus, amking his scream and twist in pain.
	Steve remained still for a moment, enjoying the feel of his dick up
inside Robbie.  Them, relentlessly he began to plunge in and out of
Robbie's tight little arse, while Robbie screamed and struggled, unable to
free himself.
	Eventually Robbie's sobs became quieter as he became used to the
new sensation, and he started moving in rhythm with Steve's thrusts.  As a
reward for this new submssion Steve made his thrusts gentler, looking down
at Robbie on the bed, crying a little with pain.
	Robbie appeared memerised by the rhythm, so Steve quickened the
pace, pushing faster and faster as he approached his climax.  Robbie
grunted with pain and pleasure, and looking down at his smooth slim body
was enough to make Steve tense, and then cum explosively.  A stream of
semen gushed into Robbie's anus, and Steve withdrew, pumping more cum onto
Robbie's belly.  Reaching down, he grabbed Robbie's stiff cock, forcing him
to cum.
	At last, he collapsed, spent, on top of Robbie, thier bodies stuck
together with semen.  Robbie moaned, exhausted, and Steve raised his head
to look into his eyes.
	'You're beautiful', he said.  Robbie smiled and wriggled round in
the bed until he could kiss Steve lovingly on the lips.