Date: Sun, 24 May 2020 22:07:09 +0200
From: Ryan White <liciousryan@gmail.com>
Subject: Beckham Bros

SUP PEEPS!?!

Your boy Ryan here, living out his lust and affection for the Beckham boys!

My God, they are stunning, aren't they...let's not forget the most
beautiful man on earth, Daddy David lol.

Wanna chat? Lemme hear ya!

liciousryan@gmail.com

Stay safe,
Ryan x

BECKHAM BROS

"This blows. Can't even see my damn girlfriend all because of a Chinese
virus! What are we meant to do all day?" Romeo asked no one in particular
as he threw the last bit of the Four Seasons pizza they ordered, back into
the box.

He was horny as hell being at the ripe old age of seventeen, that stage
where you get more boners in your life than you did hot dinners. The boy
was used to getting more sex than he did in the past, now that he had a
girlfriend, at long last.

He couldn't stand people on his Instagram account calling him gay and other
nasty names for simply posing next to a LGBT sign and even going as far as
insulting his father for apparently raising a "poof".

In return, Romeo's younger brother, Cruz, ran his fingers through his sexy
ass blond hair and he totes agreed with his bro, by slamming his iPhone
onto the marble coffee table he was sitting at. He wasn't even arsed if he
broke it, his dad was David Fucking Beckham...they had more than enough
money for a replacement.

Out of all of David's boys, Cruz resembled the famous beautiful man the
most, being a virtual carbon copy of his young father of years ago. Cruz
has always been dubbed the runt of the family, but these days, after posing
a few shirtless pics of himself on social media, he had began to garner a
fair few admires, after all, he was fifteen now and full of teenage
sperm. Make no mistake, many young girls and boys out there new and craved
just, that.

Brooklyn, the oldest, wasn't ugly or even Shrek by any means but it was a
common thought that he didn't share the good looks of David and Victoria
that was clearly inherited by Romeo and Cruz. Nevertheless, he was a
Beckham. The name oozed sexuality. No girl or even boy in their right mind
would kick Brooklyn out of their bed. His last name made sure of that.

David himself smiled sadly as he saw his boys be as bored as bored can
be. He tried his best to keep them inside the house or even the garden, as
the lockdown insisted and keep them safe from this horrible virus, but boys
would ultimately be boys. Two of them had partners and as for young Cruz,
well try and tell a fifteen year old to constantly stay inside for days on
end.

It never ends well.

Later on that afternoon as Romeo and Brooklyn eventually disappeared
somewhere inside the giant Beckham household, Cruz picked up his phone,
made himself comfortable on the couch, and logged into Instagram. He
secretly entered a few keys on the phone's keyboard, followed by numerous
pictures that streamed across the screen.

He quickly lifted his beautiful, freckled face to see if someone was near
or close to the living room, and laid back onto the couch, his legs
delicately crossed to avoid someone seeing his teenage hardon.

Cruz licked his lips as he scrolled down to see more and more shirtless and
semi naked... men... in his Insta timeline. There was a good, solid near
reason why the youngest Beckham stud was single. He was as gay as gay could
get, but of course, there was no way he could ever come out publically.

His entire family and especially his father would be crucified by the
British and international press, and whilst he knew that David loved all of
his kids with a fierce passion, and that he wouldn't love them any less
even if any of them were to be homosexual, but he also knew it would be a
disaster for Brand Beckham.

Sometimes he wished he could climb through his phone and get to touch those
delicious muscles and biceps of those handsome shirtless men he saw...those
bulging pectorals...water glimmering from their delectable torso's right
down to their shaped V-lines, straight down to their forbidden cocks and
hairy balls...

Cruz Beckham's own hard dick strained angrily against his jeans. Oh boy,
how he craved to have a man's arms around his skinny body just...just once!
What made things worse, was that he was living under one roof with three of
the most sexiest males in the entire world... and he couldn't touch any of
them.

His dad wasn't quite his type though, but he had seen and googled several
older pictures from when David started out at Manchester United...he had a
body and looks to die for! And oh my gosh...that floppy blond hair he once
dawned was he end of many girls, boys, men and woman across the world.

Cruz felt a little off, being hard whilst thinking about his father, but
that wasn't the worst yet. His brother Romeo, that was his deepest, darkest
secret...he had watched Romes all through their years growing up, and was
stunned as the cute little boy he knew and loved, had somehow transformed
into the ultimate teenage hunk!

Looks that rivalled their mother, a stunning smile, if you ignored the
crooked teeth, and a body that placed the good majority of British teenage
studs to utter shame.

Oh, the nights young Cruz had laid inside his expensive bed with the satin
sheets and just wondered what Romes would be like in the sack...would he be
rough or romantic...did he know how sexy he was...and most importantly, did
he know how to use that ever growing tool between his stunningly powerful
football legs... ?

Cruz was so fucking hard, he couldn't stand it. Teenage hormones flooded
his young body. His brother was so beautiful, so stunningly pretty...

His eyes blinked. Let's see...Daddy David was outside, Romeo and Brooklyn
was somewhere upstairs...Mom and Harper was out for some or other girly
outing for her fashion line...this couch was so damn comfortable...he
couldn't possibly...quickly...without anyone seeing or interrupting
him...rub one out?

He felt his stiff organ inside his jeans. His balls was churning with utter
lust for his older brother. His flawless skin...his handsome face and
dashing brown eyes...fucking hell, his six pack and muscles that his new
whore of a girlfriend had unlimited access to...so unfair, Cruz thought
with a scowl on his equally pretty ass pie hole.

Logic went out the window as his brain fought internally with his dick, and
it was his fuck stick that won the battle.

He slid off his jeans and his boxers just a little bit so that his bubble
ass was resting against the couch seat. Luckily, he would hear someone
coming down the stairs early enough or, if David would return from outside
to avoid utter humiliation. His dick snapped against his hard stomach
muscles as he released the tiger from its cage.

At fifteen, his dick wasn't done growing by any means, but right now, it
was a decent six inches. Pure Beckham product right there. He held his cock
upright, the veins looking just about ready to pop as he started the
jacking off rotation on the steel hard organ.

A rush drafted through Cruz's balls, his body shook with utter
excitement. Images of Romeo flutterer in front of his mind's eye as his
beautiful brother entered his sexual cavity.

Romeo's smile, his longish blond hair, his sun-bleached skin and his
wonderful sense of humour was in full swing inside the little bugger's mind
as Cruz found a nice, firm rhythm on his teenage cock.

Man, oh man, did it ever feel good. He hadn't jacked off in a couple of
hours, so his balls were nice and full, ready to spread their premium
Beckham goodness with a flurry of potent seed...

"Romes...geez...you sexy fucker..." Cruz whispered silently to himself as
he jerked his dick even faster, determined to have his way right there
where he could so easily be seen.

He thought back to last summer when Romeo, in perhaps a desperate attempt
to impress some girl at the beach in the Bahamas, flung his shirt over his
head in such a fashion that he resembled a model on Men's Health. His
stunningly manly features, his pouty lips and his glimmering torso as he
dived into the ocean...

"Damn...holy sh...shit..." Cruz mumbled as he was getting closer to
eruption by the second. His hand, by now, was an utter blur on his fifteen
year old cock and it started to turn an angry reddish colour, he needed to
POP and soon!

Cruz reached downwards with his left hand and grabbed his balls, gently
stimulating the teenage orbs inside their magic music bag, while continuing
to make his dick feel oh so, good.

His whole entire soul was crying for someone to suck his cock, the very
same cock he was jacking off to his heart's content.

His messy hair was a mess on his forehead as he sweated his ass off, his
sexy ass teen lips were slightly open, his chest was heaving and his
stomach was doing somersaults as his inevitable orgasm drew nearer and
nearer...

"Oh...oh gosh yes...Romes...fuck me, fuck me Romes...aah fuck...yeah
baby...fuck me..."

White splashes of teenage Beckham protein splattered across the coach where
Cruz laid, a shot dandered off his chest, a few droplets reached his
forehead and a few against his lips. His cum poured out of his open,
quivering piss slit as his orgasm took full toll on his body, and as the
spurts stopped, a few juices still leaked out of his now, spent penis.

Cruz looked in utter horror at the mess he had made. What if someone came
in right now? How would he explain all this?

He jumped up, his limp penis still clammy from his cum, and tried to wipe
up the essences of sperm that landed on the couch itself. He quickly ran
over to the sink and got hold of a cloth, which he damped up the damage in
record time.

Just when he thought he was safe in his attempts to hide his sexual
adventure, he heard a noise behind him...

"Had a good cum, mate?"



THANKS FOR READING!!

WHO caught Cruz red handed...pun intended! Was it Romeo, Brooklyn, or
David?

Lemme know!

liciousryan@gmail.com