Date: Mon, 23 Mar 2009 12:48:51 +0000 From: Alex Roberts Subject: Ferdinands Fucks Part 5 DISCLAIMER: As ever this is a work of fiction and comes straight from my imagination, which means that in no way reflects the true sexuality of those involved or real life events. If you're not old enough to be reading about hardcore gay sex or are likely to find yourself offending by reading about such things then please stop now. If you do continue and enjoy what you read feedback is appreciated and requests welcomed at the usual address - roberts170@hotmail.com Chris Fountain jumped on Rio as soon as the footballer opened his front door, sharing a rough kiss as he grabbed and pulled at Rio's shirt. The defender managed to kick the door shut behind them as they fumbled their way through the hallway to the stairs, heading for the bedroom. Chris had spent weeks waiting to hear from Rio again and when he finally did call he was determined not to waste a second of their time together. For a while the Hollyoaks star had been flooded with calls, texts and requests to meet up but then just as suddenly as it had all begun it ended, apparently Rio had gotten bored of him and then out of the blue he got a call and he'd been all too happy to come running. As the two men fell onto the stairs Chris had managed to pull open the buttons on Rio's shirt revealing his hard muscled body and now the blondes hands were grabbing and pushing at the solid skin beneath. He'd missed this body, the hard muscular frame, the solid chest and incredible abs and he wanted to touch and taste every inch of it again and this time he would saviour every second, God knows when he'd get another chance. Maybe Rio would lose interest again after tonight. Whilst Chris continued to grab and feel at Rio's body the muscled footballer started to climb to his feet, lifting the Hollyoaks star from the stairs as well. Without hesitation Chris wrapped his legs around Rio's waist making it easier for Rio to carry him and as the couple continued their progress up the stairs Chris removed Rio from his shirt completely, discarding it on the stairs. Within seconds the two men where in the bedroom, Rio kicking the door open before throwing Chris onto the large soft bed that dominated the room. "Fuck daddy I missed you!" Chris was on his knees on the end of the bed now and he pulled Ferdinand closer to him. "Show me how much..." Without further hesitation Chris was tugging at Rio's belt pulling it free and throwing it to the floor before pulling open the dark trousers they were holding up. It took him just a few seconds to strip Ferdinand of his trousers, leaving him stood at the foot of the bed in just a pair of tight dark boxers, his already growing dick creating an impressive bulge. "Has daddy missed me to?" "Get to work boy!" Rio grabbed the back of Chris' head and pushed his mouth on the bulge of his boxers and the Hollyoaks star began to kiss, lick and suck at Rio's dick through the thin material of his boxers. "Fuck yeah that's it!" Every movement of Chris' lips and tongue made Rio's dick grow harder and harder and it didn't take long for the big black cock to begin to throb and beg to be released from the Calvin's they currently occupied. Chris however was still content to grab, lick and suck on the beast through the boxers and Rio was in no mood to rush just yet. And then the unmistakable sound of the doorbell echoed through the house followed shortly after by loud pounding on the door. For a moment Rio looked toward the bedroom door and considered returning downstairs to answer but then turned his attention back to Chris who was slowly starting to pull his boxers down, kissing every inch of dark skin that was exposed. The choice was an easy one to make. But then the bell rang again and the pounding on the door continued, relentlessly echoing through the house. "For fucks sake..." Reluctantly Rio pulled himself away from Chris Fountain who instantly looked disappointed. "Don't worry I'm just getting rid of this stupid fucker and then I'll be back. Get out of those clothes whilst you're waiting!" With that Rio turned toward the bedroom door and headed back downstairs, deciding that whoever was at his door better have one hell of a reason for being there, especially since the bell and pounding on the door was still echoing through the house. Still in his boxers and his dick still straining against the material Rio wrenched his front door open- "About fucking time to!" Before Rio could even say a word his visitor had pushed part himself and was strolling down the corridor toward his front room. "I thought you were going to leave me out there all night." Somewhat shocked Rio spun on his heels and followed his uninvited guest into the front room. "What the fuck Lamps?" "I can't pay my favourite donkey dick a surprise visit now? And don't pretend you're not happy to see me!" Frank Lampard smiled his cheekiest grin as he signalled the larger than normal bulge in Rio's boxers. "You and John had an argument then...?" Frank Lampard and John Terry were a volatile couple to say the least and the only reason Lampard would be here now was if the two had, had another of their infamous rows. Apparently Frank wanted to make John jealous and normally Rio would be more than happy to oblige, Lampard was a good fuck who John didn't like to share, unfortunately he had a great fuck waiting for him upstairs. "Fuck him!" Rio raised an eyebrow at this outburst. "He thinks I've been fucking around." "And have you?" "No... Not with the person he thinks anyway!" Lampard's cheeky grin returned and before Rio knew what was happening Lampard was on him, pushing him against the wall and kissing him, his cold hands running over Ferdinand's hard body and grabbing at his dick. For a moment Rio tried to fight the kiss and then he gave into it before switching their positions and pinning Lampard against the wall. For a moment the two men stayed locked together like this with Lampard's hands grabbing at Rio's body as Ferdinand pulled at Frank's shirt. When the kiss finally broke Lampard's shirt had been pulled open, revealing his lightly haired chest and smooth flat stomach. "Fuck me..." Lampard grabbed a handful of Rio's dick and squeezed and pulled at it as he spoke. "Right here, right now just fuck me. None of this foreplay shit, just bend me over and fuck the shit out of me." Instinctively Ferdinand's hands grabbed at Lampard's firm rounded arse through his jeans. Even if he'd wanted to he wouldn't have been able to deny that the Chelsea star had one hell of a fuckable arse, an arse he'd had the pleasure of using on several occasions and one that he'd love to use again. For a brief moment his mind flashed to Chris Fountain waiting for him upstairs but that thought was quickly interrupted. "Come on baby don't play hard to get, you know how much I love that big black dick pounding me..." Lampard still had a firm grip on Rio's dick and was now gently kissing and licking at Rio's solid chest. "John tries to fuck like you sometimes but he can't do it, no one's quite like you are they baby. His dick isn't quite big enough and just isn't as... ruthless as you. No one is. Make me scream Rio, make me your bitch again!" And now Rio knew he wouldn't be able to resist. As much as he might want to return to Chris upstairs there was no way he could turn Lampard down now, not after that begging. Chris would just have to wait a little longer for some more of daddy's dick... * * * * "Ah fuck Wayne! Fuck!" Wayne Rooney forced Philip Olivier's head down, burying it in the bedsheets and muffling his cries as he continued to thrust deep and hard into the muscle stud's tight hole. Power fucking as only he could. This was the third time in less than six hours that Phil had taken Rooney's monster 10-inch cock and still his hole was as tight as the first time. That's why Wayne loved virgin arse. Not many holes stayed tight after a Rooney power fuck, but first timers stay tighter for just that little bit longer. And Phil Olivier was definitely a first timer. Just a few hours ago the actor would have considered himself a top, maybe a power top in the same league as Rooney but now as he bit down on the sheets Phil was getting a valuable lesson, no one was in Rooney's league. For hours now Wayne had been bending Phil over and giving him the kind of rough, hard power fuck that he'd never even imagined. The striker had already shot his load twice but still he was going. Not that it had been easy getting to this point. Wayne had been working on Phil for months, slowly wearing him down. It had started with hand jobs, then blow jobs and before he knew it Phil couldn't get enough of Wayne and that had to lead to this night. The night Wayne reaped the reward of all his hard work! As he powered into Phil again, slamming the bed into the wall with every thrust he could feel his third load of the night stirring. That familiar feeling of his balls tightening, his stomach clenching and the pleasure rising up him and slowly spreading through his body. Roughly he grabbed at Olivier's hair pulling the short blonde strands and forcing the muscled actor to arch his back so that his ear was level was Wayne's mouth. "I'm gonna cum again boy..." Wayne was almost growling as he spoke with his dick still buried deep inside his new toy. "Where do you want it this time boy?" "My mouth." Phil's voice was tinged with ecstasy. Despite all the cries and screams he was loving this just as much as Wayne. Well almost at least. "I wanna taste it..." "Again? You dirty fucking cum slut!" Wayne shoved Phil's head forward again and as he roughly pulled out of the actors arse he delivered one hard slap across the incredible tight and round arse. "Come get it then boy!" Without hesitation Phil dived onto the head of Wayne's dick and worked his way down the shaft before quickly slurping his way back up and then swallowing it back down again. It took just a few seconds of work for Wayne's hands to grab at Phil's head and hold him in place. "Here it fucking comes boy!" As his dick erupted for the third time that night Wayne's deep animal grunts filled the room and spurt after spurt of his thick white cum filled Phil's mouth. Amazingly despite the fact it was his third load of the night Phil still had trouble swallowing it down and small streams of cum ran down his chin and back down Wayne's shaft. For a moment Phil knelt with Rooney's dick in his mouth as Wayne grunted and panted and then slowly Phil pulled off of Wayne's dick and collapsed back onto the bed. His hard muscular body was coated in sweat that only served to heighten the definition of his toned stomach and large pecs. Phil's dick meanwhile was spent, he'd shot two loads of his own during the session and he didn't think he had anyone in him. Wayne meanwhile looked like he might be able to go another round, he large thick dick was still showing signs of life. "Fucking hell Wayne, no more! I can't take no more!" Rooney simply shook his head in response to this and climbed off the bed and as Phil watched the striker started searching round the room for his clothes, which had been thrown to the floor hours earlier. "Where are you going?" "You expect me to stick around? You're just another pussy pretty boy who can't deal with a real man, I'm gonna go find someone who understands that we fuck 'til I say we're done!" "Its been three times man..." "And I told you that I was gonna fuck that pussy little arse of yours all night didn't I pretty boy?" Wayne was back in his loose fitting boxers now but still his dick was pressing against them creating an impressive tent. Phil meanwhile was now perched on the end of the bed trying to work out how to stop Wayne from leaving. Despite his best efforts to resist for months on end Wayne had somehow managed to get him into bed and more than that, Phil wanted him. Badly. Without really thinking about it Phil climbed back to his feet and approached Wayne, carefully running his fingers through the layer of dark hair covering his surprisingly solid chest and gently kissing at his neck as he spoke. "Come on baby, you know how much I want you." The two men were locked in a rough kiss now with Phil instantly submitting to Rooney. When the kiss finally broke Wayne was smiling. "I'll be back tomorrow pretty boy, make sure you're ready for it!" Without another word Wayne stepped into his trousers and flung his shirt back on a left the hotel room the two men had been in. in the elevator ride back down to the lobby Wayne considered his night and decided that on the whole it had been a success. Sure he wasn't fucked out by Cris would still be waiting for him at home and as a back-up Phil Oliver had proved to be a success. Still Wayne couldn't help but think about the fact that it was supposed to be Rio Ferdinand he was leaving sore and used in a hotel room. Things had been going so well, Rio had started to beg for and crave his cock and slowly he was getting closer and closer to begging Wayne to fuck him and then it all fell apart. He still wasn't sure what had happened all he knew was Rio had spent the past few weeks completely ignoring. That, Wayne decided would have to change. * * * * Rio tugged at Lampard's jeans quickly exposing the mid-fielders firm round arse, apparently Frank hadn't bothered with underwear for this particular trip. That didn't surprise Rio nor did the fact that Frank was already bent over the arm of his sofa, eager for Rio to begin. Lampard wasn't known for his patience, when he wanted to fuck he wanted to fuck regardless of where and when. "Come on Rio!" Lampard reached round and smacked his own arse as Rio lowered the waistband of his boxers, exposing his large dark cock and balls. Carefully he pushed the head of his dick between Frank's round checks but stopped short of pushing into his hole. "Don't tease me baby, fuck me! I need that dick baby..." "You need it?" "You know I do!" Without saying another word Rio grabbed Frank's shoulders and with one powerful thrust forced his 9-inch cock deep and hard into him! In response Frank gave out a cry filled with surprise, pain and pleasure. Instinctively Rio forced Frank's head down, burying him in the sofa cushions and muffling his cries, Chris Fountain was still upstairs waiting after all. For a moment Rio simply stood with his hips pressed against Frank's arse and his dick buried deep inside his hole and then slowly he began to pull out before thrusting right back in just as hard as the first time. In less than a minute he was picking up the pace, his dick sliding in and out of Lampard's hole faster and harder with each buck of his hips and every thrust was met with another pleasure filled groan from Lampard. "Ah that's it baby, fuck me! Fuck me good!" "This is how you like it huh?" "Oh fuck yes!" "And who's the only one that fucks you right?" "You baby!" "Say mu name bitch!" Rio smacked his hand down on the side of Lampard's arse. "Say it!" "Rio. Rio Ferdinand's the only one that fucks me right!" "That's a good little bitch!" Rio smacked his hand down on Lampard's arse again as he continued to thrust hard and fast into him, his hips slapping against Lampard's skin with every powerful thrust and his hard defined muscles tensing with every thrust. In and out. In and out. Each thrust producing a deep animal grunt from Rio and a pleasure filled groan from Lampard. And as they fucked Rio realised it had been too long since he last fucked Lampard, it was time to make this a regular event whether John liked it or not. "You gonna be me my regular fuck toy bitch?" No response. Again Rio smacked his hand down on Lampard's arse. "I asked you a question bitch!" "Yes baby! Fuck me good baby!" "You gonna tell that pussy little boyfriend of yours that you found a man who fucks right?" "Ah fuck yes baby! Fuck yes!" This spurred Rio on, drove him to fuck harder and faster and bury his dick deeper inside Lampard's welcoming hole. Frank was just his type, a slut who wanted to fuck hard and rough and Rio was more than happy to deliver that. His dick thrusting in and out of Lampard harder and faster with every buck of his hips. His hand smacking down on Lampard's arse and grabbing at Frank's hair, treating him the like the filthy cock slut he was. And then he felt it. His balls twitching. His stomach clenching. He was getting close to shooting. "Fuck bitch I'm gonna cum!" "Don't stop baby! Cum in me big dick, shoot that big load in me!" Rio kept thrusting, stronger, harder and faster. His thrusts were fast and furious now as he made the most of every last second inside Lampard's hole. And his load was close. Just a few more seconds. A few more thrusts. "Cum for me baby, cum for me!" "Ah fuck yes bitch!" And with a powerful grunt Ferdinand's dick erupted shooting spurt after spurt of his cum deep into Lampard's arse. "Fuck yes baby! Fill me hole! Fill it!" And Rio was doing just that. "You dirty fucking bitch!" With his dick still buried deep inside Lampard Rio reached down and pulled his bitch up by his hair and forced a rough kiss onto him. Pushing his tongue deep into Lampard's mouth before pulling free and dropping Lampard back down onto the sofa. And then slowly pulling out of that welcoming hole, his dick covered in his own cum and more of it slowly running out of Lampard's hole. Lampard meanwhile was quick to push his fingers into his hole and scoop out some of the cum before licking his fingers clean. "You like that bitch?" Lampard simply groaned his response. "Then get on your knees and clean my dick!" Frank did as he was instructed, dropping down to his knees and running his tongue up and the down Rio's still hard 9-inch shaft as his fingers continued to bury themselves inside his hole, scooping out the cum within. And when his dick was clean Ferdinand pulled free of Lampard and looked down at him. "You know where the door is bitch, use it!" Rio pulled his boxers back up and covered his now softening dick as he exited the room, stopping in the doorway to look back at Lampard. "And don't worry, I'll be fucking you again soon!" Lampard smiled at this and Rio headed back upstairs to where Chris Fountain was still waiting for another fuck from daddy... -If you enjoyed this story requests and feedback are always welcomed send them to roberts170@hotmail.com-