Date: Wed, 1 Mar 2006 23:21:02 +0000 (GMT)
From: Steve <spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: England Training Session

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Joe Cole Suckfest

Joe Cole and the Scally


England Training Session


Joe Cole had gone to the session with high hopes, hopes of playing the next
match and cementing his place in the team, hopes of getting his play to a
higher level and hopes of getting off with some of his team mates. Sven had
decided that, to get the players working together more effectively, he
would get them to double up in the rooms at the training centre. He knew
that if players got on well off the pitch, there was a better chance that
they would play well on it.

When they arrived he had seen Smithy at reception; "hiya smudge" he called
our grinning. "Hi mate" Alan replied, "how's it hanging?" "Good, mate,"
answered Joe as he signed in. "I'll catch up with you later." "You can be
fucking sure of that," said Alan with a wicked glint in his eye. He turned
and went to the lift pressing the button for the 5th floor. He let himself
into the large suite and jumped on the bed bouncing up and down. He went in
the bathroom and stripped off climbing into the shower soaping
himself. After a few minutes he stepped out and walked back into the
bedroom, turning on the TV, as he did so the door opened and Michael Owen
walked in. "Hi Joe, it seems I'm in with you," he said as he threw his bag
on the chair. "Great" said Joe, his cock twitching beneath his towel, Joe
was over the moon, he fancied Owen like mad and thought he'd have plenty of
opportunities over the next few days to get to know him better.

"The gaffer wants players from different clubs to share," he said as Joe
continued to dry himself, at this point trying to keep his growing erection
to himself. "That's cool" he replied turning his back.  Michael looked
lustfully at the naked arse in front of him, although Joe didn't know, he
had fantasised about him for a long time and could think of nothing better
than running his tongue up that beautiful, muscled crack. Joe turned round
and was sure that Owen had been checking him out, he had looked away very
quickly but not that quickly and there was an unmistakeable bulge in his
tracksuit bottoms.  Joe decided to go for it and allowed the towel to hit
the floor while he stretched his arms out above his head. Michael had
obviously seen Joe naked before but not in this sort of environment and he
marvelled at the way his finely honed chest and arm muscles flexed when he
reached up. His pecs were nicely developed and his pits looked really
inviting. His eyes were also drawn to his crotch as Joe's very fine prick
continued it's rise upwards. Joe finished his stretch and looked back at
Michael, his cock now fully erect.

"Sorry about this, it always happens when I work out," he explained holding
his gaze. Michael tried to act as if it were having no effect. "No problem
mate, it happens to me too." "It doesn't bother you then?" Joe asked moving
a bit nearer. Michael swallowed hard, "er no, not at all, it's fine."

He felt his cheeks flush as he realised that Joe was now standing right in
front of him and his own cock was clearly visible, tenting his
tracksuit. The tension in the room increased and Michael could hear his own
heart beating; he could feel the heat from Joe's body as this hot, sexy,
naked figure stood inches away from him. He gasped as Joe reached out his
hand and placed it on the bulge in his groin.  Joe grinned and said
accusingly, "seems you quite like it though?"

"No, I mean, yes!" stammered the Newcastle star as Joe massaged his
straining cock. Still holding him by his now solid prick, Joe brought his
face in to Michaels and moved in to kiss him.  Instinctively, Michael's
lips parted as Joe's tongue eased between them and into his mouth. The kiss
started slowly as Joe licked across his teeth and pushed back to his
retreating tongue and then grew bolder as he moved it around inside his
mouth brushing the inside of his cheeks. Soon both tongues were battling
back and forth as the passion started to consume them. Joe manoeuvred Owen
round until his legs hit the sofa, he then dropped to his knees and with
one movement, pulled his trackies and pants down to reveal Michael's hard
cock. He took it in his hand and studied it for a moment, around the same
as him but a bit smaller, quite thick and veiny with a foreskin, still
partially covering the shiny head. He could feel it pulsing and smiled up
at Michael as he licked at the tip. Michael tensed as Joe ran his tongue
between his knob and foreskin sliding it back and forth over the piss slit.

"Mmmm" mouthed Joe as he fed Owen's prick into his hot mouth. Owen started
bucking his hips immediately as Joe swallowed his cock. "Joe, don't, I
can't hold back" he stuttered as Joe masterfully bobbed up and down
squeezing his balls. "I'm gonna cum Joe, oh god please" but Joe just
redoubled his efforts drawing Michaels cum directly out of his
balls. Almost with a scream, Owen's whole body shook as the cum flew out of
his knob into Joe's throat. He came and came and Joe being an experienced
cocksucker, took all of it deep into his stomach. Owen slumped back into
the chair as Joe released his spent prick.

Joe wanted to cum badly now and stepped up onto the sofa, his feet either
side of Michael's legs, his hands griping the back of the chair, bringing
his swollen cock level with his face. Michael looked up at him, this
muscled god crouched over him, cock leaking pre-cum, with his lovely thighs
brushing against his cheeks. Joe concentrated on moving his hips around
allowing his cock to stab him in the face, smearing him with a light
coating of pre spunk juice that mixed with the sweat he had worked up
earlier. "My turn" said Michael and opened his mouth allowing the first
inch or so of Joe's meat into his mouth.  He tasted the liquid at the tip
of his cock head and rolled it round in his mouth swooning with pleasure.

"Fuck it in to me!" he said as Joe obliged pushing his pulsing cock deep
into Michael's mouth. Owen adjusted his position so his head was tilted
further back and started to deep throat Joe as the Chelsea star used his
mouth and throat to slick up his cock making it, in turn easier to increase
the fucking motion. He held on to the back of the sofa and started to ride
the guy below him increasing in speed and power as his climax built
inexorably inside him. His balls were churning with the desire to shoot and
he looked down at this really fit guy and felt himself start to
blow. Michael Owen was sitting there, head back, eyes wide open looking
back up at him, his cheeks obscenely stretched with the shape of Joe's cock
pounding into him. "Do you want it in your mouth or over your face?" Joe
panted the question and got an immediate answer as Michael started to hum
in his throat and increased his sucking efforts.

"You want it, you got it" he yelled and thrust ever deeper into Michael's
now fully open throat. The vibration on his cock was sensational, it was a
trick he used himself so he knew the effect it would have. After just a few
more thrusts his first spurts hit the back of Michael's gullet, his cock
head almost flew off in the effort and after the first lava flow had
subsided, he shot four more spasms of hot juice into him and then another
couple as Michael relented and let his cock slip back until the just the
tip was between his lips. Joe was amazed that he had taken all his load and
not lost a drop, Michael was hungrily lapping up the last remnants of his
discharge and Joe, feeling completely knackered looked down at the full,
lips devouring his spent cock. He slid down his body until his arse came to
rest on the top of his legs. "That was fucking amazing mate" he sighed and
the two boys mouths met in a kiss tasting of spunk and contentment. They
held each other for a few minutes, their tongues slipping slowly in and out
of the other's mouth, lips and cheeks brushing against each other, hands
caressing their taut bodies luxuriating in the afterglow of an awesome sex
session.

"Man this is going to be a tiring fucking week" Joe laughed as he patted
Michael on the cheek and reluctantly climbed off him. "Fuck the training"
said Michael, "let's just stay here and you can have me any time you like."
"That'd be great but I have a feeling that there's more fun to be had with
a couple of the others."

"Who do you think would be up for it?" he asked. "Well Smithy's here
obviously and he is just so hot, I had him at the Utd game in 3 way with
Ronaldo." "Fuck off" said Michael. "Straight up" he laughed, "I've wanked
myself stupid over that for weeks."

"I really wanna get off with Stevie" said Joe. "Gerrard's not gay" answered
Michael, "I played with him don't forget."

"He is and I bet we can get him in here for a three-way. In fact I'll have
a monkey with you that we do." "You're on," said Michael and the two men
shook hands. "What about Becks," said Michael.  "Fit as fuck" said Joe "has
to be a must."

Michael thought for a moment and then said, "Luke Young and Jermaine Jenas
are in the squad this time as well." "So they are," said Joe his face
lighting up. "So's Keiran Richardson and Michael Carrick, plenty to choose
from there. Yeah it's definitely got prospects this week."

To be continued^Å^Å^Å^Å^Å..


Thanks to all of you who have come back to me on previous stories. As
before contact me at spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk with your ideas, suggestions
or just to say hi. My ICQ number is 178942074 (www.icq.com) or you can get
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The start of this twisted plot can be found in the previous block of
stories which link to this one. I intend this to be a series of
inter-related stories, which can spin off or come together as the mood
takes me. If you missed the first batch the links are below.


nifty/gay/celebrity/joe-cole-suckfest

nifty/gay/celebrity/joe-cole-and-scally