Date: Wed, 26 Apr 2023 11:15:54 +0100
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: Jack's Web

Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence
that this actually happened, but we can all dream.

Stay healthy and practice safe sex!

Happy reading.

Jack's Web

Actor Tom Holland descended the stairs of the incredible Tottenham Hotspur
Stadium and found his seat. With its state-of-the-art facilities, the
stadium had become the pride of North London and the English Premier
League. Taking his seat for Tottenham Hotspur v Norwich City, the superhero
had come to watch his favourite team playing under former Chelsea & Italy
manager Antonio Conte.

The players were ready in the tunnel and the music began to play, 60,000
voices hit full voice and the hairs on the back of Tom's neck stood on
end. Tom stood to applaud his boys entering the arena, "Oh when the Spurs,
go marching in, oh when the Spurs go marching in, I want to be, in that
number, oh when the Spurs go marching in." The world's most recognisable
superhero felt like a kid on Christmas morning.

Spurs won the game 3-0, putting Tom in the mood for a little celebration.
Accompanied by his Spiderman co-star Zendaya, they enjoy the luxury
post-match hospitality. Canopies and champagne flowed freely, while the
guests took their pictures with ex-players and of course Tom and Zendaya
themselves. "Never a night off when you're Spiderman." Tom whispered in
Zendaya's ear as they got ready to pose for a picture with another guest.
"Like you don't love the attention." Zendaya chuckled out of the corner of
her mouth as they held a smile.

"Oh my God, Tom, I'm Jack." A young man cut in fearlessly as Tom turned
away from yet another picture request. "Oh, hey Jack." Tom replied with his
usual PR prepared response. The superhero surveyed Jack Clarke's face and
felt his expression soften. "Do I know you from somewhere Jack?" Tom
continued. "Errr, I'm in the reserves." Jack replied feeling a little
sheepish. "Oh yeahhh, that's it." Tom lied, noticing the hurt look in
Jack's eyes, he glanced over Jack's shoulder and clocked two lads waiting
expectantly. "Come on in lads." Tom beamed beckoning them over.

"He's cute." Zendaya smiled, watching Jack and his friends laughing
together across from them following their photo. "He is, isn't he, he's a
youth player here as well!" Tom exclaimed. "Ok, that means nothing to me."
Zendaya retorted, raising a bemused eyebrow. "Oh yeah, basically he plays
in the reserves and if he's good he might play in the main team in a few
years." Tom explained. "Oh really, you should hit that." Zendaya replied
nonchalantly, sipping her drink as she spoke. "Really?" Tom blushed. "Oh
yeah, he's been checking you out for a while! Including right now." She
giggled, catching Jack's eye again. "That's cos I'm Spiderman." Tom
scowled. "Yes, and he wants your Spidey-web across his face. Trust me,
momma knows."

"Tom tells me you play football here." Zendaya beamed, approaching Jack and
his friends. "Errr, yeah." The lads answered together, spreading out to
give her room to join them. "Since y'all are famous Brits, I should be
getting a picture with you." She demanded playfully. The lads couldn't part
quickly enough to pose with the beautiful actress, Tom playing the
photographer this time.

"So, you're into my boy?" Zendaya whispered into Jack's ear so only he
could hear. The Spurs youth team player looked back at her with a guilty
look in his eyes. "He likes you too." She whispered into his ear, hugging
him as a thank you for the picture then hugging the other two lads before
wheeling away and rejoining Tom. "What did he say?" Tom giggled, resisting
the urge to glance towards Jack as he spoke. "Momma knows." Zendaya
repeated coolly.

A little later, Jack waved his mates off with half of his beer left to
drink. Zendaya noticed Jack waving his friends off and jabbed Tom with his
elbow. "Owww." Tom groaned, looking around to see what Zendaya was trying
to show him. Jack stood there, cute and alone in his blue jeans, black
hoodie and white Nike trainers. Tom led them over to Jack, "Hey." Tom
beamed. "Hey!" Jack smiled, hiding a relieved sigh. "Can we drink with
you?" Tom asked timidly. "Course." Jack grinned, looking between Tom and
Zendaya.

Half a pint gave Jack more than enough time to quiz Tom and Zendaya about
being film stars before draining his glass with a satisfying burp. "Men."
Zendaya frowned. "Sorry." Jack blushed, realising he wasn't with 'the lads'
anymore. Looking at Tom, however, there was a glint in his eye, he
understood where Jack was coming from. "We're about to head back to mine,
family home's down in Kingston, would you like to join us?" Tom
grinned. "Sounds great." Jack nodded.

Tom found his keys while Jack and Zendaya waited patiently. The superhero
stumbled through the front door followed by Zendaya then Jack. "I'm going
to bed." Zendaya announced instantly, leaving Tom and Jack alone. "Nice to
meet you." Zendaya smiled, pulling Jack in for a nice hug, then kissing
Tom, she headed upstairs. "You need anything?" Tom asked, turning to Jack
who shook his head, standing there nervously with his hands in his pockets.

Tom surveyed Jack's scally goodness while Jack checked Tom out. The
25-year-old wore a tailored grey suit which complemented his muscular
biceps. The silence between them lingered for a good 10 seconds before an
invisible magnet closed the gap between them, 2 feet to a foot, a foot to 6
inches, their head tilting 6 inches to nothing, and their lips were
connected.

Tom wrapped his arms around Jack's body and Jack did the same. The passion
surging through the young men was clear to see, as their lips danced Jack
pressed his body into Tom's grinding their crotches together. The
footballer could feel his cock stiffening as it grazed Tom's, the
anticipation building in both of them as their lips parted and their
tongues connected. Tom raised a hand to the back of Jack's head and running
his hands through the Yorkshire lad's soft, straight hair, he pulled Jack's
head into his own, pushing their tongues deeper into each other's
throats. Tom's 6.5-inch cock stood rock hard within his trousers, creasing
the expensive fabric enticingly. Tom pulled away from Jack's face and
smiled, the 20-year-old had a cute innocence to his face yet a glint that
told Tom they were about to have a fucking good time.

Taking Jack by the hand, the actor led them both up to his bedroom. Jack
couldn't believe it, the footballer had tunnel vision following the
Hollywood actor up towards his bedroom. After the second flight of stairs
Tom turned to stop them again and this time pushing Jack up against the
wall, the actor administered another firm kiss. On this occasion Jack was
completely submissive to Tom's will, allowing the 25-year-old to force his
tongue between his lips. The footballer reached under Tom's arms held the
actor's sides. Through Tom's silk shirt, Jack could feel the actor's
rock-hard abs, he was in great shape and the only thing Jack wanted to do
now was to rip the shirt off him and kiss Tom's perfect body. Tom broke
their kiss again and taking Jack's hand, he led the footballer up the
stairs and into his bedroom. The iconic superstar didn't even give Jack the
chance to take in his surroundings, kicking the door shut and pulling him
straight over to the bed, Tom wasted no time.

Sitting down on the end of his bed, Tom pulled Jack down to sit next to
him. Their lips connected again, all passion and with no inhibitions, the
pair sucked at each other hungrily. Tom reached down for Jack's zip and
opened the footballer's hoody, pushing it off down his arms. Then, hastily
wiggling his arms out of his jacket, Tom dropped it aside. While Tom
unbuttoned his shirt, Jack pressed his hands against the actor's muscular
pecs and squeezed. Tom reached the bottom of his shirt and again wriggled
free, this time shimmying his upper body slightly. Jack removed his hands
from Tom's body to allow the actor to reveal his chest and then realising
Tom had done all the work so far, the footballer reached down for the hem
of his shirt and peeled it up.

Using their lips parting as an opportunity to find the right mood, Tom
shuffled up the bed and flicked on the bedside lamp. The superhero lay
invitingly in the middle of his king-size bed, resting his head on a pillow
with his chunky legs slightly apart. The pair took a moment to appreciate
each other's bodies. Both of them were pale and smooth, Tom's famous body
with clearly visible definition from top to bottom. Jack looked a little
leaner, with noticeably bulging biceps and abs while his torso remained a
little skinnier by comparison.

Jack crawled up between Tom's legs, unwittingly resembling a cat stalking
its prey. Tom beamed at Jack as he came to a stop just inches away from
Tom's face. Jack returned the smile before closing the rest of the gap and
planting his lips against Tom's. The 25-year-old threw his arms around
Jack's naked upper body, caressing the Yorkshire lad's smooth
skin. Carefully, Jack lowered himself between Tom's legs and pressed his
crotch against the actor's. The reaction from both lads' crotches was
instant and angry.

The slender footballer pressed his knees against the mattress and as their
lips slid across each other's lips swapping saliva in a warm embrace, the
Yorkshire lad grazed his crotch against Tom's with a back-and-forth
motion. Tom grunted through his nose, the feeling of Jack's hard cock
against his felt insanely hot, the superhero could tell the footballer was
packing and my goodness Tom couldn't wait to find out by how much. The
actor closed his eyes and appreciated the feeling of Jack's firm lips,
smooth chest and hard cock pressing against his own stunning body.

"Can I suck your cock?" Jack asked innocently. Tom looked back at the
footballer with a surprised look on his face. "Errr, of course." Tom
grinned, "Do I have to ask to suck yours as well?" Tom teased as Jack began
to reverse away from him. "Err, yeah." Jack blushed. "Nice, I can't wait to
see that arse." Tom beamed. Taking the hint, Jack stopped reversing and
spinning 180 degrees on the spot. Tom's eyes studied Jack's tight biceps as
he turned himself around, then his nice thick thighs as they moved into
view, spreading nicely to place them on either side of Tom's muscular
body. "Fucking in hell, you're stunning." Tom exclaimed, drinking in the
sight of Jack's slender but pert arse cheeks with a fine, barely visible
layer of light brown hairs across his pale skin. Jack back himself into
position so that he was above Tom's hard cock, the actor's heart pounded
excitedly watching the 20-year-old reversing towards him.

Coming to a stop against Tom's palms, Jack paused above Tom's rock-hard
cock. Tom carefully reached between Jack's legs and removed the
footballer's 8-inch boner, pulling it through the leg hole of his tight,
white CK boxers. The actor smiled to himself, taking hold of Jack's meaty
shaft and pointing it towards his lips, Tom poked out his tongue to flick
Jack's tip. The footballer on the other hand pulled the entire waistband
down of Tom's tight black boxers and bending down, Jack closed his lips
around Tom's 6.5-inch cock then slid straight down to the base.

[Oh, fucking amazeballs!!!] Tom screamed to himself, delighted by Jack's
oral skills as the young footballer swallowed every inch of him
effortlessly. The actor felt the need to step up his own game, matching
Jack's depth. Tom opened his throat and sliding up Jack's thick shaft, the
superhero swallowed Jack's meat until the head pushed beyond his tonsils. 8
inches of thick Yorkshire sausage filled Tom's mouth sending a pulse of
excitement through his own 6.5 incher.

The contest began, actor vs footballer both determined to show the other
and incredible time. Both lads were highly skilled, able to swallow every
inch with minimal effort. Jack held the base of Tom's cock as he sucked,
keeping the actor's meat steady while he ran his beautiful lips along the
25-year-old's throbbing cock. Tom however was able to suck Jack hands-free,
using just his throat to guide the Yorkshire lad's cock from tip to base
and sucking the flavour from Jack's beautiful head. Using his strong neck
muscles, the actor bounced quickly along Jack's cock with his lips pursed
tight to keep the footballer's head within his mouth. Every movement tasted
like heaven, the young stud's 8 incher tasting as good as the boy it was
attached to. For Jack it was a little different, holding Tom at the base of
his hard shaft, the footballer used his fingers to keep Tom steady and
pulling his lips directly up Tom's shaft, Jack allowed his face to fall
into Tom's smooth crotch. The young footballer's technique was similarly
effective, sliding down Tom's 6.5-inch shaft to deepthroat the
25-year-old's tasty cock.

The sound of 2 lads sucking hard cocks echoed off Tom's walls. The harder
Tom sucked, the footballer would increase his suction in order to match the
superhero and whenever Jack increased his suction Tom did likewise. Both
boys were absolutely throbbing, nearly certain that too much more
stimulation of sensitive heads could result in their happy ending.

"Tell ya what, I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that." Tom grinned, pulling
Jack's thick cock from his mouth. "Haha what do ya want me to do instead
then?" Jack beamed, peering through the gap to spy Tom's handsome
face. "You much into rimming?" Tom grinned with a malevolent smile. "Eat
out Spider-Man, of course mate!" Jack replied. Without another word Jack
turned back to the superhero's lower body. The 20-year-old dragged Tom's
boxers down to his thighs and reaching further round, his hands spread
Tom's cheeks apart giving Jack the room to swipe his long tongue across the
25-year old's opening.

"God damn!" Tom whined as Jack's tongue located his clean, pink hole. The
footballer wasted no time achieving penetration, pulling the actor's cheeks
further apart he exposed Tom's beautiful cunt for his outstretched tongue
to slide into. Tom could feel himself shuddering with excitement in Jack's
hands and the scally twink got to work sucking out his sweet cavity. The
skinny footballer's long tongue went to work wriggling inside Tom's
delicious arse teasing approving groans from the horny actor.

Tom wanted to scream the house down, begging Jack to suck the flavour from
his muscular arse. To stop himself, Tom decided he needed to bury his own
face in Jack's cute butt. Peeling the thin white fabric of Jack's boxers
down around his pert globes and sliding them down to his knees, Tom placed
his head above Jack's boxers. Spreading apart the Yorkshire lad's tight
cheeks, Tom stretched up and ran his tongue from the top to bottom along
the youngster's sweaty crack feeling the hairs of the footballer's shaved,
stubbly entranced prickling his tongue before locating Jack's hole and
pushing his tongue straight into the gap. A deep exhale through Jack's
nostrils told Tom he had hit the spot.

Suddenly the two boys were in competition again, each pressing their cheeks
into the other's arse making sure their tongue could delve as deep as
possible into their lover's chute. The superhero had decided this was a
battle he wasn't going to lose. Using his tongue to probe as deep as Jack's
skinny body would allow, Tom drank the footballer's scally cavity, sucking
all the laddish flavour from his firm round arse. The 25-year-old enjoyed
the texture of Jack's ring, lined with the stubble of brown hairs that
guided the route to his amazing arse, carefully Tom ran his tongue along
the footballer's ridge before pushing it back between Jack's walls to
devour the taste of the young lad's ring again.

[Jesus fucking Christ!] Jack groaned to himself with Tom's tongue buried
inside his ring. The footballer had always been happy with his own oral
skills, he'd never come away from a shag that gave his tongue work a
negative review, but Tom's work was something else. Admittedly, part of the
reason that it felt so good was that the tongue itself belonged to Tom
Holland whose stunning looks were breathtaking. The way the Southern lad
held his cheeks apart and used his tongue flat then in a point, moving up
and down then left and right while using his lungs to suck out Jack's
essence felt debilitatingly good!

Conceding defeat in the oral game, Jack decided to answer the call his cock
had been making for several minutes. While Tom continued his meal, the
footballer spat a nice helping of phlegm across his two fingers and after
smearing them across Tom's entrance, Jack pointed and began to press his
way in. The superhero's response to Jack's fingers breaching his ring was
to squeal a high-pitched groan into his delicious arsehole. The Yorkshire
lad grinned to himself as he felt Tom's body shudder while his fingers
began to slide slowly in and out of the actor's amazing hole. Jack was
particularly impressed with the tight arse hole sucked at his fingers,
unwilling to let the footballer's fingers stray too far before pulling them
back in with Jack's help.

Tom felt like he was floating on clouds, beautifully personified by Jack's
firm arse which hosted his hungry tongue while Jack's curious fingers slid
into his hole with a little more freedom every time they dipped
down. Remembering the size of Jack's cock, the actor could only appreciate
the foresight to finger him first. Although Tom was safe at home, the
25-year-old knew that any screaming would make the stay with his parents a
little more awkward.

Sliding in from nail to knuckle, Jack dipped his fingers as far into the
actor's tunnel as they could reach. Every few repetitions Jack swivelled
his fingers 90 degrees, treating Tom to a slightly different feeling and
reintroducing more friction. The footballer could tell his plan was working
based on three theories; 1 - the way Tom's arse seemed to edge backwards at
the same time as Jack's rhythm moved his fingers forwards, 2 - the way Tom
had increased the pressure his face on Jack's arse and 3 - and most
obviously, the increase in bass and volume with every groan that Tom
breathed into the Yorkshire lad's arse.

"Fuck this!" Tom grumbled angrily as he ripped his tongue from Jack's hole
and freed himself from the footballer's clutches. Jack had no reaction and
no say in the matter, the actor pushed him so that Jack lay on his back. A
quick moment to admire those lanky legs that were going to fuck him so well
a little later on while tugging the 20-year-old's white boxers down over
his feet then kicking off his own boxers and throwing his leg over Jack's
waist, Tom straddled the scally stud while facing away from the cute
top. The superhero looked back into Jack's eyes with a smile and reaching
behind him, Tom lifted the youngster's boner placing the tip and his
entrance.

Pausing to take a breath, Tom took the extra moment to contemplate what was
going to happen next and smiled. Pushing out his ring and allowing his
weight to squeeze himself down towards the canvas, Tom impaled himself on
Jack's bare cock. The footballer watched as his head disappeared,
surrounded by Tom's tight hole. Jack groaned, swearing at the ceiling above
him as Tom's tight cunt swallowed his hard cock. The actor moved so
smoothly, using his pelvis to start the repetitions, using his hole to
stimulate the footballer's incredible cock. The Yorkshire lad watched in
awe as Tom squeezed his abs, pressing Jack's cock into his sexy belly.

Tom bit his bottom lip and clenched his muscles. The bottom used his strong
leg muscles to pull himself along Jack's long sword, filling his smooth
insides with the footballer's horny cock. Jack's long legs were the perfect
leverage for Tom, who pushed himself up Jack's hard cock just to pull
himself back down onto it. The footballer's hands rested on Tom's hips,
ogling the superhero as he bounced. Tom's brown eyes caught Jack's blue
beauties and they shared a smile while Tom worked himself along Jack's bare
8-inch boner.

Jack felt as though he was on cloud 9, looking down his skinny body, there
was Tom Holland riding his cock. The bottom looked so irresistible, sexy
and muscular as he pulled his tight hole along Jack's throbbing boner. The
grip Tom had on his legs also surprised Jack, feeling the actor's strong
hands tighten so hard he could feel the blood flow to his feet being
slightly compromised. Jack's tightened legs were not going to be a problem
though, as the velocity of Tom's body increased so high that the
25-year-old actually thudded down into Jack's lap sending shockwaves
through his entire body.

After settling into a rhythm, Tom came to an abrupt stop and then sliding
his hole barely an inch up and down Jack's boner, the bottom rotated to
face him. Carefully turning to face Jack, Tom placed his sexy legs on
either side of Jack's athletic and once he was firmly set, the 25-year-old
kicked himself straight back into his high gear. The footballer watched his
favourite image in the world, a windmilling cock. Better yet, that hard
6.5-inch rod swinging in a hypnotic, circular motion belonged to one of the
sexiest actors in the world who was truly loving a ride of Jack's long
8-inch cock. The Yorkshire lad threw arms behind his head and watched
proudly as Tom worked hard, pulling his tight hole up Jack's long shaft
only to slam it down again a moment later, hungrily filling his smooth
belly with all of Jack's meat.

Tom eyed Jack's fuzzy armpits and smiled, they looked good enough to eat,
but right now nothing was taking him away from riding this sexy young
horse. Changing the pace slightly, Tom shifted his weight onto his hands
which were a little behind him and using his thick thigh and glutes
combined with his tight abs, the bottom fucked himself on Jack's cock using
just his lower half. The top felt somewhat relieved at this change of pace
which slowed the rush towards a quick and inevitable orgasm.

Jack's blue eyes watched on happily as Tom continued his hard work, rolling
his tight pink hole along the Yorkshire lad's sword seductively. Tom's body
looked sensational, the thickness of his thighs just one of a number of
stunning features on the superhero. Once he had found his new rhythm, Tom
raised and arm up seductively. He didn't know why but he thought it might
look good as he bounced, showing Jack his armpit which he had recently
trimmed.

Although he was a young athletic lad full of energy, Jack was fully
appreciative of the bottom's work to fuck himself with Jack's cock. Tom's
tight hole looked so soft and forgiving as it sank down the footballer's
shaft, swallowing Jack's long white sword until it pressed against the
bottom's prostate. Then gliding back up to the summit, Tom came dangerously
close to popping off Jack's 8 inches as he used every inch of the Northern
lad to pleasure his own sensitive insides.

"Fuck me, your arse feels good!" Jack smiled. "Oh yeah?" "Yeah, pound it on
my crotch!" Jack huffed. "Or, how about you punish it for feeling so good?"
Tom offered. "Ok." Jack beamed. The footballer braced to turn and remain
connected, but Tom popped completely off his cock causing it to slam
against Jack's hard sixpac. Tom didn't change position; however, he did
lean forward. Jack slipped out from underneath the actor and placed a kiss
on Tom's lips before moving around behind the bottom.

Jack moved Tom's legs a little further apart and shuffled between them,
placing his head against Tom's weakened hole. The footballer held his shaft
in his left hand then took hold of Tom's hip in his right. In one swift
movement and a simultaneous horny groan they reunited. Jack's meat slid 8
inches deep inside Tom's sexy body and resting his crotch against the
actor's pert, round arse cheeks, Jack prepared to drive hard into Tom.

"Before you break me, feed me one of those pits." Tom begged, leaning
back. The two were now chest to back although to give Tom access to his
armpit, Jack reached around with his left arm then pulling back his hips he
drove his cock deep and hard into the actor's body. Tom took a long hard
draught of Jack's armpits and felt his cock swell angrily in his fist. The
scally footballer smelt exactly as Tom had hoped, a nice woody flavoured
aftershave was in a war with his increasing body odour as the mass of sweat
collecting in his bushy armpit hairs grew by the second. The actor jerked
himself a little faster, this was going to be more than enough to get him
off and he knew it. The 25-year-old took another long drag of the stale air
and cooed lovingly, [absolute filth] he smiled to himself, his body
tingling from the pleasure of his senses of touch and now smell.

Jack tightened his grip on Tom and pounded as hard as he could. The
Yorkshire lad's 8-inch cock travelled the full 7-and-a-bit inches inside
Tom's tunnel until his head glanced against the bottom's ring before
jabbing it back in as hard as he could until his crotch slapped against
Tom's muscular buttocks. Tom's cooing had turned to groaning, the sound
Jack loved to hear when someone was taking his hard dick. The top's skinny,
yet muscular, tattooed arms, held Tom's back against his pecs, while his
other arm held Tom's face which remained buried in his armpit. Jack didn't
know how close Tom was to shooting, but at this rate it wouldn't be too
long before his own nuts were ready to explode.

Encasing himself in the world that was just him and Tom, Jack held the
bottom tight, hammering into him like a rabbit on speed as he stroked his
cock nearer to its happy ending. The heat of their two bodies compressing
together had its part in helping to stimulate Jack's balls, turned on by
the muscular toning which winced every time the footballer rammed his body
forward. Tom groaned with delight, surprised by the incredible energy of
the skinny young top. The shockwaves from the pounding rumbled throughout
Tom's muscular body and the more his body shook, the more he wanted,
emitting nasal groans after every shot begging for another one.

"I'm gonna cum man." Jack gasped through the heavy breathing. "Yeah, ram
your strings in me." Tom huffed, trying to breathe and talk through the
weight of the horny young top battering his hole. Jack had no time to react
to Tom's strange Spiderman reference, the top could only follow his
instructions and slamming his cock hard to the hilt, his 8-inch cock
exploded releasing a flood into Tom's sexy guts. An automatic and
unintended reaction from Jack was for his hand to reach up and take a
handful of Tom's hair, pulling back hard as his exploding cock blasted
another wave of warm milk inside Tom's belly. "Uh, make me your bitch." Tom
begged as the roots of his hair pulled at his scalp and more hot cum
flooded his chute.

The pressure in Jack's balls ascended to new heights of pleasure and
although the young stud continued to ram his skinny hips into Tom's body it
wasn't enough. Tightening his grip on Tom's hair, Jack met the actor's neck
with his lips and sank his teeth in to administer a powerful kiss. Tom
howled with ultimate pleasure. Jack's hard cock filled his tight hole not
only with his thick meat but also with his hot seed, the footballer's lean
muscles were warm and holding him tight and to add to it all, now Jack
sucked hard at his neck practically drawing blood through the actor's
smooth skin. Stroking himself harder, Tom was right on the edge, all it
needed was another slam from Jack's crotch which the top gave him and with
an almighty grunt while Jack fucked his cum into Tom, Tom jerked the cum
out of himself.

Jack couldn't believe his eyes as Tom's first volley blasted so high and
far it splattered across the top of the bedhead which had to be at least
half a metre away! The second and third shots were no different, squirting
like a water gun out in front of them while Tom jerked himself
desperately. The top slowed behind Tom; his thrusts were deliberate as Jack
tried to drain all the cum from his sweaty nuts. The skinny scally rammed
his crotch into Tom's arse a couple more times and held himself there,
pinning his cock 8 inches deep inside the bottom as the last pearl squeezed
out of his head into the actor's sexy belly.

Tugging and grunting hard, Tom wasn't done yet. The bottom's milky rain
continued to fall, covering his sheets in half a dozen ropes of his marbly
cum. The conscientious top in Jack kept himself moving, sliding his cock
within Tom's hole with whatever energy he had left to stimulate the
orgasming bottom. "Hmmm." Tom hummed as his head throbbed again, forcing
out another pearl of cum falling a few inches ahead of him, then another
groan for an empty barrel of cum a final throb of his hard cock to
accompany a final grunt of satisfaction and it was all over.

The two remained connected for several moments breathing while Jack rested
his head against Tom's shoulder. "That was so fucking good." Tom breathed,
reaching back and stroking the footballer's soft hair. Another moment
passed before Jack took hold of his softening shaft and carefully removed
his cock from the actor's hole. Tom emitted a deep groan of satisfaction,
marvelling in the feeling of his tightening hole. Once his hole had sealed
itself, Tom threw himself onto his front, landing in his drying cum and
rolling onto his back. Beckoning Jack down, Tom beamed up at the
footballer. The Yorkshire lad returned his smile and lowered himself to the
bed carefully.

"Best birthday present ever." Jack whispered into Tom's ear, snuggling into
the actor's warm body and taking a handful of his muscular buttocks. "It
was your birthday?!" Tom cried! "A few days again." Jack grinned. "Haha,
happy birthday sexy boy." Tom smiled, kissing Jack on the forehead. "Thank
you, lad." Jack grinned, his eyes closing. Tom checked Jack's naked body
one more time. The young footballer's slender frame looked so good, those
energetic muscles which had fucked him so well were now resting happily,
slowly rising up and down in the young stud's chest as he drifted on to
sleep. Beaming to himself, Tom hugged Jack's head under his armpit and
allowed his own tiredness to overcome him, drifting off into a gentle sleep
with the birthday boy's hot milk buried deep inside him.

END

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Tennis series:

Touring with the Next-Gen, Double Fault, A Break in the Bahamas, Bulging
Bulgarian, Winner Takes All, Tennis' Masochistic Maple Leafs, Made in
Russia, Revenge is Sweet, Austria v Germany in Chelsea, Sleeping Meadows &
Team Building in Melbourne Park.

Football series:

Chelsea Training, Winter in Portsmouth, Graduation Ceremony, Welsh
Cherries, Cherries Go Blue, King Power, Three Lions of King Power, Loving
Gunners, Bad Boys Gone Naughty, Confident Canary, Lilywhite Hoops, From
Paris with Love, Lion Cubs, Behind Blue Doors, The Fifteen-Legged Dragon,
The Hero and the Zero, When Harry Met Trent, Austria v Germany in Chelsea,
The Trials of Romeo Beckham, Anything but Swish, Swish, Phil-ed by a
Villain, The Warm Up, Return to the Wolfpack, Jadon gets his Phil, A
Norwich Tale, The Tails of Two Nike Stars, Operation: Harvey's Boxers &
Bayern Boys.

F1 Series:

F1 World & Life in Monaco, Magic Monza & Magical Monza, Marina Bay, Surrey
Holiday, The Home of British Motorsport, The Champ is Here, Samba in Sao
Paulo, You're Fired, The Apprentice's Apprentice, L'Accademia, McLaren's
Days of Future Past, The Enemy Within & Bonus Night

Ice Hockey Series:

On Ice, On Ice Mighty Ducks, Buffalo Bound, Power Surge & Canadian
Countdown to the Curtain Raiser.

Formula Football Series:
All The Way From Memphis, The Beach & Georgie's Pudding in Mason's Pie.

BoysPlay Mansion:
Genesis

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