Date: Sun, 28 Oct 2012 16:08:47 +0000 From: Joe MLT Subject: Scoring with Gerrard - Part 4 DISCLAIMER: The material presented here is not to be related directly to the celebrity mentioned in this fictional work. I do not know the sexuality of the person involved, and this is only a work of fiction. I was speechless, but damn too happy (and not stupid) to resist. Still covered in his cum, I went back one the bed. I looked at him for what seemed like eternity, but then he kissed me gently and slowly. Gradually he started kissing my neck, which seemed to go on fire with every touch of his sexy lips. And then, he turned to my torso, licking and caressing my rock-hard nipples. My sighing was so loud that I was afraid someone might hear us, and my cock- well I thought that it was just going to rip right through the tight boxers I had on. I never felt like this before. Steven Gerrard's voyage of exploration through my body took me on a roller coaster of emotion and passion- surge after surge which was building in my hard tool. As he approached my treasure trail, he stopped, and looking at me, he asked "are you ready?" A groan was all I managed to utter. Satisfied, he undid my boxers, my dick coming out like an arrow, ready for him to feast on. He laughed and said "boy oh boy, whatever have we here?" I didn't have a chance to react. His mouth was slowly sliding in, his warm breath covering every inch of my privates. Slowly, his mouth started to close down, and the first drops of cold saliva met the warm flesh. As he started going up, then down, then up again, I trembled all over and just closed my eyes, trying not to focus on what was happening to me, on who was the first man I was having sex with. But I couldn't. As I opened my eyes again and saw him busy delivering his service, I just felt proud, and happy. Gerrard was giving me a blowjob. How many men could say that? As I was thinking about that, I didn't notice the sudden warmth pressing through my torso, my legs, and going up my cock. I suddenly shuddered and quickly felt that I was going to explode. Every cell in my body seemed to contract. "I'm gonna.. cu- I'm gonna..." I managed to stutter. "No you aren't," he said, stopping suddenly and moving away. Why? Had I done something wrong, I wondered? "You raise your legs," he finally said. And then it came to me. This was it. I had never, ever before planned this for my first time. But well, now given that my first time was a superstar footballer with the hottest dick I will probably ever seen, one had to make amends and accept his fate. So slowly, I obeyed, raising both legs to the position I had seen a countless other times in porn movies. Looking at Gerrard, I saw him sliding a condom on his still-hard tool. How he managed to keep it erect is beyond me. Then, he looked at me, smiled, and said: "don't worry pal, my first time was scary as well. But I like you, I really do, and I want to leave you with a present, so you'll always remember me." I looked deep into his eyes and our lips met in a passionate kiss. I felt secure. As soon as the kissing stopped, the pain began. I could very clearly feel his tool penetrating the soft muscle, into never-before chartered territory of my body. All I could say was a loud "HOLY FUCK!" and sigh as deeply as possible, as his cock slowly went in, inch by inch. My ass felt like it was on fire and my cock was as hard as cement. I was breathless, as he slid it out, and then in again, beginning a rhythm which was to continue for what seemed ages. Slowly, I got used to it, as I got lost in the bliss and passion of the moment, being transported in a journey of the deepest sensuality. Slowly, the hot athlete started groaning as well, till our voices became as one, getting louder and louder as we reached the point of no return. But he came first, again. Groaning like mad, he quickly removed his dick from my ass, tore off the rubber, and wanking it a bit, sprayed me again with three shots of man liquid. "Fuck man, I rarely cum two times!" he said, breathless. But I was too busy reaching my own climax to take notice. Seeing Gerrard cum once more on my body was too much for me. My body started convulsing and contracting, shivering and moving uncontrollably. My hand automatically forced themselves on my cock and I started rubbing and wanking. Just as my groans became as loud as ever, I felt the pressure building up, and I knew I was close. "Holy shit Steven, I'm GONNA CUM - FUCK I'M GONNA-" Before I had chance to finish, Steven did something which even at that intense moment surprised me. His mouth wide open, he went on top of my convulsing cock, just in time for the eight repetitive shots of cum to hit him in the face, mouth, and his golden brown hair. I felt depleted, and a bit shy, seeing the hunk covered in my juice. But he didn't mind. Smiling, he turned to me and kissed me as gentle as ever, and looking into my eyes, he said: "Remember this. Remember me. Until we meet again..." To be continued.