Date: Wed, 29 May 2013 22:54:52 +0000
From: niftystory@hush.com
Subject: The Beckham Boys - Part 2

This is story depicts sexual acts between minors. The minors in this story
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The Beckham Boys – Part 2


Dexter turned into the slip road that headed into the Heathrow Airport
loading area, steering the car towards the main entrance and onto the "No
Parking" section, reaching over to flick on the hazard lights before
putting the handbrake on and shutting off the engine. One of the other
Beckham staff would be along shortly to collect it and drive it back to the
house.

"We made pretty good time in the end, traffic was light" he said, turning
to David in the passenger seat beside him. "I'll get the bags out and onto
a trolley then I'll come back for you three, same routine as always yeah?"
he asked, looking past David out of the window to see the paparazzi already
beginning to congregate near the terminal entrance.

"Yeah cool Dex, don't seem to be too many this time, none of those boys
from the Sun at least" David responded, looking out of the tinted window
beside him.

Dexter open his car door, the flash bulbs going off for a moment then
quickly stopping once the paparazzi realised he was a nobody, and David
watched as he headed around to the trolley park, grabbed a trolley and then
moved to the rear of the car to load the bags onto it.

"Dad, I need the toilet, I'm busting" Brooklyn piped up from the back seat
of the car. "I've been holding it for ages".

"I said to go before we left didn't I?" His Dad responded, looking around
at him.

"Yeah I know but I need to go now" Brooklyn lied. In truth the load of cum
he had shot before whilst looking at his hot little brother's erection had
made a mess that was now getting a bit uncomfortable.

"OK. We will get the bags in and then you can go, but Dexter is going with
you, there's a load of pervs out there, it's not like it will be as private
as the toilets in the lounge" David relented, giving his son a stern
look. "Do you need to go too Romeo?" David asked, turning to his younger
son.

"No Daddy, I don't thanks" Romeo responded. He seemed to have perfected the
innocent little boy routine, and he knew it too judging by the beaming
smile his Dad gave him.

Dexter tapped on David's window twice, signalling that he was ready for the
three of them to get out. He had placed himself roughly between the car
doors and the main entrance to the terminal, one large had resting on the
trolley and one hand on the car.

"OK boys, get your things, and Romeo hold my hand please" David told his
sons, motioning with his hands for them to both get out of the door on his
side of the car as he reached over to pick up his Burberry travel bag that
Romeo had put on the rear seat for him earlier.

The three Beckhams got out of the car, Romeo and David both toting their
travels bags, and an explosion of camera flashes suddenly went off. Over
the years they had all learnt to look down slightly and squint so as not to
get blinded, but it was still a bit full on.

Romeo moved to his Dad's side and slipped his hand into his Dads, staying
close, with Brooklyn and Dexter following closely behind. They headed
straight across the terminal foyer and towards the Virgin Atlantic Upper
Class check in terminal, David handing over his and the boys passports to
Dexter who moved a few paces forward to the desk to check them in.

As they were waiting a small boy wearing an Arsenal shirt approached David
with what looked to be his Mum. "Can he get a photo with you?" the boy's
Mum asked nervously.

"Course he can" David smiled at her, motioning for the small boy, who
appeared to be around Cruz's age, to come closer. He bent down until his
roughly the same height as the boy, placing his hand on his shoulder as he
did so and smiling for the camera. He had done this more times than he
could remember, it was almost a reflex now, the pose and smile.

The little boy beamed as his Mum took a few snaps on a mobile phone,
stealing glances to look up at David between shots, obviously in awe of his
hero.

"Thank you so much David, I think you made his year" the Mum gushed,
clutching her phone close to her side and beckoning her young son back over
to her.

Dexter came back over to David and handed over his boarding passes and
passports, stopping beside Brooklyn and opposite David, who was waving the
young fan and his Mum off.

"They say the 11.35 has been delayed, it won't leave till 12.35, something
to do with an earlier flight being delayed, so we've got an hour to kill"
Dexter informed them, sighing.

"We can just kill the time in the lounge, should be quiet at this time of
day, the boys have their IPads and I have that paperwork to look over. Come
on boys, get your stuff. Brooklyn you can use the toilet in there" David
said, bending down to pick up his bag.

"OK Dad, I guess I can hold it another 5 minutes" Brooklyn sighed, looking
a bit uncomfortable due to the soggy underwear.

The four of them headed off in the direction of the First Class lounge,
Romeo again holding his Dads hand. Everyone in the terminal seemed to be
staring at them, and the odd camera flash went off now and then, either
from paparazzi or fans, which all four ignored.

They went through the small entrance to the lounge, David not needing to
show the passes as he went, so familiar were the staff with him by
now. They found a small square of 20 chairs arranged in five seat blocks
around a low table piled with various magazines, with only two other people
sitting; a suited businessman in his 40's on one side with an expensive
looking Apple laptop resting on his knees, and an elderly woman directly
opposite him on the other side.

David went across to one of the unoccupied sides of the seating area, Romeo
still trailing along beside him, and plonked himself down in a chair,
leaving his bag on the floor in front of him whilst reaching into it to
pull out some papers.

Romeo took the seat right next to him nearest where the businessman was
sat, looking over at the businessman and his laptop, who had looked up now
and noticed who was joining him in the seating area.

Dexter moved over to the other unoccupied side, plonking down his small
sports bag on a chair and sitting down, taking up almost two seats in the
process.

Brooklyn had stopped and was looking around trying to remember where the
toilet was, before spotting it. "Dad I'm going toilet OK?" he said, moving
around behind the small seating area to walk a little further into the
lounge where the Men's toilets were located.

"OK, but use a cubicle OK Brooks?" his Dad responded, raising his eyebrows
a tad to emphasise his point.

Romeo was still looking at the businessman's laptop wondering if it was
better than the one he had at home, when he noticed him look up towards
Brooklyn as his Dad mentioned using a cubicle, and watched him follow
Brooklyn with his eyes as he went off to the toilet, before looking back
down to his laptop.

Romeo was used to seeing people stare, but it was usually at his Mum or
Dad, not often at him or his brothers. He continued to stare at the man,
who was quite slimly built, had short brown hair and blue eyes and was
wearing a light grey suit. The man seemed to sense the attention and looked
over at Romeo, before giving him a nervous looking smile and then looking
back down at his laptop, looking up again to see if Romeo was still looking
a moment later.

Romeo knew that there were pervs out there who liked younger boys, and had
long lectures from his parents about what to look out for and how to be
careful, but this man didn't seem bad, he had a kind face Romeo thought.

Romeo decided to give him a little test and put his feet up on the table in
front of him, which made the bottoms of the openings of his shorts slide
back showing off his long, skinny, tanned legs with not a single bit of tan
line. Sure enough, the man looked up at Romeos legs, his eyes moving up
furtively to his shorts, taking in the view, before looking up to Romeo's
face to see the young boy grinning at him, before quickly looking back down
to his laptop.

Romeo felt he knew for sure that the businessman was one of those pervs,
but still wanted to be sure.

Brooklyn returned from the toilet, looking a bit happier now he had a
chance to get the sticky cum cleaned out from his white boxer briefs a bit,
and took a seat two up from Dexter, pulling his IPhone out of his pocket as
he sat down, glancing over to Romeo briefly as he did so before focusing on
something on his phone.

Romeo got up from where he was sat and headed over to the table to where a
small stack of fashion magazines had been laid out and picked up a copy of
GQ magazine, heading away from his Dad to sit on the same row of seats as
the elderly lady, roughly in the middle, with his father sat in the bank of
seats on his right intent on some paperwork he was reading and Dexter and
Brooklyn sat in the bank of seats on his left, with the businessman sat in
the bank of seats on his own directly in front of Romeo.

The businessman had glanced up and seen the boy's movement, but then looked
back down to his laptop. Romeo saw his eyes dart up every now and now then
to take in Brooklyn and then Romeo, who pretended not to notice the looks
and focused on reading his GQ magazine.

Romeo again put his feet up on the table, this time allowing his legs to
open quite widely, knowing that even though his blue football shorts were a
good fit, they would still give the businessman a look right up each leg to
his lime green briefs, which would stand out a mile to anyone
looking. Romeo pretended not to be paying attention to the businessman
whilst still keeping a sneaky eye on him, waiting to see if he took the
bait and looked.

The businessman looked up a few minutes later and was going to look back
down when he stopped mid motion and stared at Romeo, and not at his
face. Romeo saw the downwards glance and made a move to nonchalantly
scratch his right leg, pulling at the leg of his shorts at the same time
causing more of his lime green briefs to be put on display.

The businessman couldn't tear his eyes away from the cute little 10 year
olds underwear, taking in the view up his shorts, before looking around to
see if anyone was watching his gaze, before turning back to look. Romeo had
stopped reading now and was just staring at the businessman, waiting for
the inevitable look up to Romeo's face.

Sure enough, the businessman looked up to Romeo's face after a few seconds,
to again seeing the cute boy grinning at him. He smiled back, a smile that
was a mixture of panic and surprise, and looked back down to his laptop.

Romeo grinned to himself, the businessman was definitely a perv, and he was
looking at him. Romeo felt his little dick begin to stiffen a bit, and
tried to not think about it for a minute knowing it would show up in the
shorts he was wearing like it had done for in the car with Brooklyn. He
made a quick decision, remembering how the businessman had stared after
Brooklyn as he went to the toilet before, and hatched a plan.

"Dad, can I go to the toilet?" Romeo asked turning to his Dad and also
looking over to the businessman to see if he had heard, pleased to see him
look up seemingly interested in the exchange between father and son.

"Yeah OK I will take you in a second, let me just finish this paragraph"
David answered, not looking up.

"But I'm desperate; can't I just go on my own? I'll use a cubicle, it's
only over there Dad" Romeo whined, looking over to the toilet.

"OK, but don't be long" David replied, looking up at the boy. "And remember
to wash your hands" he added.

"OK Dad!" Romeo responded, grinning, before looking over to the businessman
and giving him a rather obvious wink that clearly surprised him, as his
laptop almost slipped off his knees.

Romeo headed off between the gaps in the seats, and took a quick glance
back to look at the businessman and smile, hoping he would follow. He had
just reached the toilet door when he noticed the man was putting his laptop
into his bag beside him and looking at his watch casually, looking like he
was about to leave, just as Romeo entered the empty Men's toilet, assuming
the businessman wasn't going to follow.

Romeo went over to the small bank of three urinals, taking the one farthest
from the door and reached into his shorts and briefs and fished out his
soft penis, holding the hem of his t-shirt up with his left hand before
rolling back his foreskin and beginning to pee.  Around 30 seconds later he
heard the door to the toilet open and turned around to see the businessman
enter the toilet and walk up to the urinal at the far end of the three,
leaving one urinal between himself and Romeo.

Romeo turned back to focus on the task at hand, and had almost finished
peeing, when he heard the sound of peeing coming from the other urinal and
looked over to where the businessman had pulled out his own dick, the head
exposed. Romeo stared at the businessman's far larger dick, which was
certainly bigger than his own currently soft two inch dick.

He looked up into the businessman's face, which now had a grin of his own
plastered to it, having clearly seen Romeo staring openly at his
dick. Romeo smiled back, having finished peeing but still with his dick in
his right hand, holding back the foreskin. He looked up at the businessman,
taking one step back on his left to stand slightly more facing him, giving
him a better view of his now quickly stiffening little dick.

"Oh my god that's so cute" the businessman spoke, looking down at Romeo's
dick which was now at its full three inches and hard as a nail, and was now
pointing straight up and quite close to his clearly hairless pubic
area. "Are you Romeo Beckham?" the man asked, looking up to Romeo's face
briefly.

"Yeah I am" Romeo replied, putting on his best cute voice and smile, loving
having the older man obviously eyeing him up. "Can you get your willy hard
too?" Romeo asked, almost pleading.

"Sure thing" the businessman responded giving his dick a few strokes at it
reached its full 7 inches, making Romeo gasp slightly.

"Cool, it's really big!" Romeo exclaimed, his eyes glued to the older man's
dick, his own hard little nail now being grasped tightly in his right
hand. "Can you make it shoot the white stuff?" Romeo asked. He has seen a
few porn movies at sleepovers, and always loved seeing that, not that he
had ever seen it for real given he was too young to produce any cum of his
own just yet.

"Oh yeah, for you sweetheart I sure can, can you turn and face me and lift
your shirt up a bit more so I can see your tummy, and maybe pull your
shorts down a bit so I can see your balls too?" the businessman asked.

"OK" Romeo replied, releasing his dick to slap back onto his belly and
reaching down to tug his shorts down a bit from resting beneath his small
hairless ball sack, reaching back up to pull his t-shirt up to reveal his
tight tummy and mini six pack that he was so proud of. "Like this?" he
asked.

"Perfect, won't be long" the man grunted, looking over at the perfect
little boy in front of him, marvelling at the lack of tan lines and how
hard his little 3 inch erection seemed to be. He continued to wank for few
seconds before grunting, and shooting a thick stream of cum into the
urinal, some missing slightly and running down the side of the bowl.

"That was awesome!" Romeo said, his hand still holding up his t-shirt, his
dick still rock hard. "I wish I could do that".

"You will soon no doubt, god your so cute do you know that? I can't believe
my luck. Do you mind if I take a picture of you?" the businessman asked,
knowing this was never likely to happen again, part of him wondering if it
was even happening now.

Romeo thought for a few seconds, remembering how his Dad had stopped to
take a picture with that fan before in the terminal, deciding it was rude
not to take photos with your fans. "Um ok then" he replied, smiling up at
the man.

The businessman fished his phone out of his pocket and snapped a few photos
of Romeo holding up his shirt and with his hard little erection on display,
grinning at the camera like he had been taught to do for his Burberry ad
campaign.

"Oh my god thanks, this is amazing, but I really better go" the businessman
said, putting his phone away and hurriedly doing up his trousers knowing he
could be caught at any minute. "You have probably made my year" he called
over his shoulder at Romeo as he hurried out the toilet door.

Romeo turned back to face the urinal for a few moments longer, playing idly
with his still hard little penis, enjoying the feeling of rolling his
foreskin back and forth over the head, sighing to himself, before the door
went again and he turned to see Brooklyn's head poke around the door.

"Come on Romeo, they said our flight can board now" Brooklyn said, looking
over to the boy at the urinal. "Didn't dad say you gotta use a cubicle? Why
are you over there?" Brooklyn asked.

"Um I wanted to pee here instead, I'm not a baby anymore, I can pee at a
urinal on my own you know" Romeo responded, a little miffed but at the same
time a little wary not knowing what his brother would say if he knew what
he had just had done.

"OK whatever, we better go" Brooklyn responded, looking over to his brother
as he pulled up the front of his shorts.

"Yeah ok, but Brooks...?" Romeo asked, trailing off.

"What is it?" Brooklyn answered, a bit impatient now, some of his earlier
grumpiness returning.

"You said I could see yours, can I see it now quickly please? You have seen
mine?" Romeo pleaded, giving his brother his best puppy dog eyes.

Brooklyn thought for a moment before the hormones kicked in and he stepped
over to the urinals with his brother. "OK but quickly yeah?"

"Yeah, OK!" Romeo excitedly agreed.

Brooklyn reached up to his waist and undid the button on his jeans, pulling
down the zip shortly afterwards, his white boxer briefs coming into view
with a few damp patches showing from his earlier cum mishap in the car. He
pulled the waistband on the boxer briefs down, revealing the small patch of
pubic hair, reaching in with his free hand to fish out his soft 3.5 inch
dick, to Romeos gasp.

"Cool, it's pretty big" Romeo said excitedly. "Can you make it hard?" he
asked, looking up from his brother's dick into his face.

"OK but we gotta be quick" Brooklyn responded, beginning to stroke his 14
year old dick into a quickly growing erection reaching his full 5 inch
length in no time, his dick jutting away sharply from his smooth tight
tummy, arching up slightly towards the end. He skinned his foreskin back to
show Romeo the head of his dick, watching as Romeo stared intently, his
hand now having gone back down to the front of his shorts to grasp his own
obviously hard little dick.

"It's wicked Brooks, way bigger than mine. Can I touch it?" Romeo asked,
almost whispering.

"Yeah, OK" Brooklyn responded, breathing in, in anticipation.

Rome reached out his small hand, glancing up at Brooklyn briefly, before
wrapping his hand around his brother hard dick, being surprisingly gentle,
causing Brooklyn to release the breath he was holding. His brother's hand
on his dick felt amazing!

Both boys were startled back to reality by the sound of their Dad calling
out to them from the corridor. "Come on boys, we gotta go" they heard him
say.

Romeo quickly released his brother's now swiftly shrinking dick, watching
as Brooklyn stuffed it back awkwardly into this boxer briefs, before
beginning to do up his zip. Romeo ran around this brother and quickly
headed out the door, thinking he would give his brother time to get
anything put away.

Brooklyn finished zipping up when something caught his eye. He could see
what looked like cum on the side of one of the urinals. He reached out and
touched it with his finger, bringing his finger up to his nose and smelling
the unmistakable scent on cum.

He suddenly wondered what on earth Romeo had been doing in here, and then
remembered the businessman that had been sat across from him who had come
out of the toilet a few seconds before Brooklyn had gone in.

Romeo never normally went to the urinals; their Dad was too paranoid about
some perv taking pictures so always told the boys to use the cubicles. Had
Romeo been doing something with that businessman? Is that why he was at the
urinals and why there was cum running down the side of the one next to
where Romeo had been standing? Brooklyn didn't think the cum could be
Romeo's.

"Brooklyn, come on!" his Dad poked his head around the door, jolting
Brooklyn out of his thoughts. "We need to go!" his Dad remonstrated.

"Yeah OK Dad, I'm coming!" Brooklyn responded, heading quickly towards the
door, grinning at his own little pun.

Brooklyn joined his Dad, Romeo who was again looking as innocent as
anything, and Dexter as they headed out of the lounge. Brooklyn pulled his
little brother back by the arm, slightly out of earshot of the two
men. "What were you doing in there just before I came in?" Brooklyn asked.

"Tell you later!" Romeo grinned at his brother, skipping back up to his Dad
to hold his hand.

The four of them heading towards security and the flight back to LA,
Brooklyn left wondering what his little brother had gotten up to in the
toilet, and thinking about how nice his little hand had felt on his dick.


End of Part 2


Thanks for the feedback thus far, even though it's only been a day. Someone
commented on a toilet/airport scene which was very funny as I had already
nigh on written this chapter.

Keep the comments coming, the encouragement really helps motivate me to
write more. I am sure the boys will get up to more once they hit LA, with
little Cruz to come into the mix, not to mention a world of cute Hollywood
boys, I am sure the Beckham boys have a lot of celebrity friends to choose
from!