Date: Thu, 17 Sep 2020 23:17:00 +0100
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: Bad Boys Gone Naughty (Part 2)

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

Previously: Bad Boys Gone Naughty

"Shit!" Brandon exclaimed as his fist jackhammered along his pole, Jack's
imposing figure was dominating his thoughts. Jack had pushed the blonde
girl to the corner of the room in Brandon's mind, now Jack was straddling
the United star's face with his tight shorts and that massive bulge
protruding through the fabric slowly approaching his face pinning him to
the pillow. Brandon grunted hard as his balls emptied firing aggressively
across his tight abs.

Premier League Football - Bad Boys Gone Naughty 2

Brandon cleaned himself up and lay there unsure what to make of what just
happened. [She made me cum. Of course she made me cum. Pfft, stop lying to
yourself Brandon you think Jack is hot!] Brandon gritted his teeth and
stormed to the kitchen grabbing himself a beer. He sat down in the living
room staring at the blank television screen, tears forming in the corner of
his eyes before he threw back a long draught of beer.

The blonde boy sat in silence pondering what to do next, [The missus would
never understand, she would just think I'm cheating. My mates, they'll just
take the piss.] Brandon thought hard, who should he talk to. Picking up his
phone he went back to his messages and clicked on Jack's name, "you alright
mate?" he sent, staring intensely at his phone. [What kind of message is
that?]  the vibration of the phone in his palm made him jump. "Wassup boy?!
(wink)' Jack replied. "Ah, just having a shit evening. You doing ok?"
Brandon huffed as he hit send. "Yeah bro. What's up, missus gone apeshit?"
Brandon smiled wryly at Jack's reply, [she will do when she finds out, if
she finds out] "Nah, she's out, that will be fine I'm sure. Breakfast in
bed will clear the air. I was wondering, do you always send such raunchy
pix to your mates?" Jack beamed reading the message, [he's hooked!!!] "yeah
mate, I fucking love it. I like knowing that people want my dick and my
arse (wink) (aubergine) (devil)." Brandon sat there unable to control a
bulge continuing to grow inside his boxers.

The young blonde sat frozen for a second, unsure of how to reply. "It turns
you on, turning people on. Do you go any further?" Jack grinned, [Got him.]
"Why not, I'm always ready to shoot a load! What about you?" "I dunno mate,
I haven't really done anything interesting like that." Jack was instantly
rock hard. "Well if you get the urge to try something interesting then bell
me (devil)." Brandon smiled to himself suddenly feeling very relaxed.

}

"Honestly Brandon, I haven't got time for your shit anymore. You've
changed, you used to care about me!" Brandon watched on as his girlfriend
packed her bag, tears streaming from her eyes. "I have no idea what the
fuck you're on about, we've always been the same, you're the one creating
drama by storming out." "Whatever Brandon! I bet you've been cheating on me
too!!!" "You dozy bitch, I've been cheating now have I, fuck it, I cant win
with you. Don't bother coming back you ungrateful cow!" Brandon spat as the
door slammed shut, his face red with anger.

[Exactly what I need, the neighbours will have a fucking field day!]
Brandon thought whilst he sat fuming on his couch. [She can sit here all
day spending my money, drinking wine with her mates and she tries to accuse
me of not caring about her feelings. She's so damn selfish.] Brandon
stormed into the kitchen and grabbed himself a beer, [Don't let her back
this time Brandon, stay strong!] He told himself.

}

Boris tells Britons to stay at home.  Brandon watched the news horrified,
were things really that bad. [Fuck, I'm alone] he stared at the TV screen
wondering how he was going to entertain himself. Should he go to his
parents? Nah they would spend every free minute trying to find out why the
girlfriend had left and he would have nowhere to hide. [Staying put it
is!!!]

}

One week of lockdown had passed and Brandon lay there bored out of his
skull. "Sup boy, what you been up to?" Brandon glanced at his screen, it
was Jack! "On my loners mate, you?" He replied. "Same, I could use some
company tbh." Brandon replied. "Send me your location and I'll drive over
(wink) (devil)." Brandon smiled at his phone nervously. "Ahh man, we
shouldn't, that's breaking the rules." he giggled as he typed. His phone
buzzed again, "I won't tell if you won't. Come on, it'll be fun. I promise
I ain't got any symptoms. And I know you're a bad boy deep down (devil)!!!"
Brandon gulped reading the last sentence feeling his cock pulse, he
couldn't resist. "Location sent."

Brandon's heart was hammering, [you can do this man, don't be scared.] Jack
appeared striding up the corridor wearing a sky blue hoody and white
shorts. As he reached Brandon the Villa player held up his fist, "sup bad
boy." he grinned disarmingly, [bad boy!] Brandon felt his cock twinge as he
reciprocated the fist pump. "Come in mate." Brandon stammered closing the
door and took a deep breath.

"I brought these." Jack beamed holding up a plastic bag, "didn't know what
you like so I just got some Stella." he continued as Brandon took the bag
from him. "Thanks, have a seat." Brandon replied, taking the bag from him
to put them in the fridge, he returned a minute later with two cans and
handed one to Jack. "Cheers mate." Jack smiled, taking the beer as Brandon
settled in next to him.

Jack spread his legs wide, his knee hovering tantalisingly in Brandon's
eyeline. "Stick summit on the box." Jack grinned, Brandon exhaled nervously
grabbing the remote, "what you wanna watch?" Brandon asked, "Nothing, Just
want some background noise." Jack winked, Brandon's face broke into a timid
smile, "Ok." he replied flicking through the channels landing on Would I
Lie to You?

Ranting David Mitchell made them both laugh, "I love that guy, says it how
it is!" Jack chuckled, throwing back a swig of beer. "Yeah." Brandon
agreed, Jack could hear the nerves in the teenager's voice. The 24-year-old
rested his left hand on Brandon's thigh causing the nervous teen to twitch
awkwardly.

"You sure you're ok with this?" Jack asked, glancing over towards
Brandon. The blonde boy stared back into Jack's brown eyes and gulped, "I
am, just a bit nervous I guess." he explained. Jack's face broke into a
smile, "Good, that should make it more interesting." Jack grinned
malevolently. "Interesting, how?" Brandon replied thoughtfully. "You don't
even know what you want yet, you'll learn more about yourself the more we
do." Jack beamed. `And what do you want to do?" Brandon asked. "Show you a
good time." Jack replied instantly giving Brandon's thigh a squeeze before
taking his hand away. Brandon smirked, blushing into his beer as he took a
swig.

Jack eyed the teenager glancing sideways as he took a swig of his own,
"what are you into?" Brandon looked back at Jack, his eyes darting back and
forth as he tried to think of something normal. "Errr, I dunno." "Ahhh come
on, don't be shy, you're young horny and full of spunk, what do you want to
do with me?" Jack interrupted. Brandon's lip quivered, "well I'm not
totally sure, but I think I like bad boys.", "bad boys?!" Jack
sniggered. The teenager hid his face in embarrassment, Jack decided it was
time to test him out. "I like a good scally, you got a baseball cap and a
hoody?" Jack asked cheekily. "Yeah course, one sec." Brandon replied,
hurrying off to his room. A minute later he returned wearing a grey hoody
to go with his trackies and a red snapback. Jack looked him up and down
beaming, "nice, I like the pumps." He grinned noticing the blonde boy's
sparkling clean white trainers. "Ahhh thanks." Brandon smiled as he sat
down and picked up his beer.

After the costume change there was nothing left to be said, Jack knew he
was ready. As Brandon threw back a long draught of beer the Aston Villa
midfielder watched him intently. The Brummy's hand approached Brandon's
thigh and landed gliding along the soft fabric. Brandon's nerves were still
fully in control of his emotions, he sat frozen and aroused as Jack's hand
moved around his thigh and closed in on his cock. As Jack's hand neared the
teenager's crotch he watched the fabric begin to strain as the youngster's
concealed excitement became apparent.

"Suck my dick." Jack demanded leaning back and widening his legs to present
his crotch. Brandon's eyes bulged in surprise and fear as Jack stared back
at him with a demanding expression. Jack's arm moved around to the back of
the teenager's neck and pulled him down into his lap. Brandon felt Jack's
hard cock pushing back against his face as the 24-year-old crushed his face
into his warm lap. "You like that bitch?" Jack muttered, taking a swig of
his beer as he did so, watching the teenager's face rub against his cock
through his white shorts. A noise which sounded something like agreement
came from the teenager as his smooth but spotty face rubbed against Jack's
hard shaft. "Well take out my cock and suck my big bad dick then!" Jack
demanded again forcefully. [Big bad dick!!!] Brandon felt his cock pulsing,
the intrigue was too much to resist.

Jack watched the submissive teenager begin to rub his lips up and down the
protruding bulge in the Brummy's shorts. Brandon suddenly appreciated just
how thick Jack's cock really was, or at least that's what he thought. The
Aston Villa midfielder's shaft pulsed hard on the other side of the fabric
as Brandon moved along it.

"I said suck it!" Jack muttered despairingly as he grew frustrated with the
teenager teasing him. Brandon pulled his face away and Jack opened up his
shorts, the teenager's eyes flashed in utter horror as Jack removed his
cock from his tight black boxers. Jack's cock was not only thicker than
Brandon had expected but the boy was also a good 10 inches in pure
length. The blonde boy's heart was going overtime as he considered how the
fuck he was going to deal with the monster in front of him.

"Oi, if you don't put my dick in your mouth right now, I'm gonna fuck your
face." Jack sneered, he wasn't but Brandon needed a push and he knew
it. The teenager's face approached Jack's uncut cock and slipped his pink
lips around the Brummy's fat head. "That's it boy, take your time." Jack
grinned as Brandon began to swallow his shaft. The cute twink's thin lips
hugged Jack's foreskin as he began to progress his way down the 10 incher.

Halfway down, Brandon felt himself beginning to gag so he pulled off and
began to stroke the Brummy. "You like that?" Jack muttered as Brandon
recomposed himself. "Yeah, it's nice." He replied, pulling Jack's foreskin
down and staring at his fat purple head. Jack forced his cock to pulse in
front of the teenager's eyes. "Get back to it boy." He demanded. Brandon
took a deep breath and went for it again continuing where he left off. Jack
knew he wouldn't get the whole way down but he figured he would give the
teenager some encouragement.

"Breath through your nose yeah." Jack exhaled, [this is getting good.]
Brandon's head bobbed obediently into Jack's crotch, as his nose got closer
and closer to the Brummy's pubes. Jack looked down the scally boy's slim
body and smiled. The Villa captain reached down Brandon's back and stroked
the soft cotton of his grey hoody. The 24-year-old's hand continued down
the teenager's back and slid underneath the waistband of his trackies.

Brandon's face bounced up and down along Jack's monster pole, the large
hunk of piece which previously seemed like Everest now felt more
comfortable. The teenager's lips ran tightly against the Brummy's foreskin,
Brandon judged the moans and twitches from the older boy as positive
feedback. But where was Jack's hand going? Brandon grunted through his
nose, Jack gave Brandon a sharp paddle within his trackies before squeezing
his arse through his boxers. The sounds of protest-by-grunt only seemed to
spur Jack on, the 24-year-old couldn't see Brandon's arse cheeks but he
knew they were white as a sheet where his fingers squeezed the United
full-back's fleshy arse hard.

"Faster." Jack demanded to Brandon who complied, holding the visor on his
snapback the scally teen put his neck muscles hard to work as he swallowed
Jack's beast. Brandon hadn't even noticed his nerves had disappeared
completely, now he was just another sexy scally boy wearing grey trackies,
a red snapback and white trainers sucking on a massive scally cock. Jack
beamed down at the teenager's bobbing head and took hold of his beer
pouring some on his fingers and reaching down into Brandon's waistband
again. Locating the United boy's crack he slid his wet fingers over
Brandon's hole and then pushed them in.

Brandon stopped abruptly, "push out, and keep sucking." Jack
instructed. Brandon knew he had no choice but to continue, he'd come this
far now might as well see where this ends up. The teenager exhaled through
his nose again as the Villa captain pressed deeper into his hole, now
Brandon had to focus on sucking Jack's cock. His ring stretched wider and
wider still until the Brummy pulled his fingers free and Brandon's hole
slammed shut.

The 24-year-old took his beer again and moistened his fingers with yet more
lager before returning them to Brandon's ring. The United teen felt better
prepared this time as Jack's fingers sank into his hole with a little less
resistance. This time Jack moved his fingers in and out of Brandon's ring
while the scally's throat swallowed his cock. "Fuck me that's a tight cunt
you got." Jack muttered. Brandon's cock pulsed, he felt like such a
sub. Jack's fingers worked the blonde teen's ring for a little longer
before he pulled them free again. "Right now lemme see that nice cunt of
yours."

Brandon pulled off the Midlander's cock and looked up at him, "you heard
me, show me that cunt!" Jack sneered with an evil grin. "Spin around and
lean over the armrest." he demanded. The slim teenager did so obediently,
his hoodie hung open and free dangling down as he placed himself over the
armrest. Jack moved up and around behind the United defender, "that's nice,
I'm gonna fuck your tight little cunt! You want me to fuck you dirty boy?"
he grinned. "Yeah, fuck me Jacky." Brandon replied nervously.

The Villa captain placed his beer down on the ground before turning his
attention to the 19-year-old's arse. Jack reached up and under Brandon's
hoodie to pull down the youngster's trackies. As he pulled the smooth
cotton around and down Brandon's legs his eyes twinkled full of the blonde
boy's peachy arse. Brandon's tight white boxers hugged his cheeks nicely,
Jack had no time for boxers though slipping them straight down Brandon's
blonde hairy thighs to the teenager's knees.

Brandon's tight arse smiled back at Jack, the milky white skin in between
Brandon's tanned smooth back and hairy legs made the perfect target. Jack
slipped off his blue hoodie and lined up behind the United star, grabbing
his beer he poured a little more along the teenager's crack watching the
liquid roll enticingly across Brandon's skin. "Fucking nasty slut." Jack
muttered before lowering his face to within an inch of Brandon's hole. The
teenager's tight pink opening twitched nervously in anticipation, Jack's
hands took hold of the blonde boy's things and pulling him back firmly, the
24-year-old's tongue jabbed straight and directly into Brandon's hole.

Jack grinned to himself, he could taste the fear in Brandon's tight
ring. The Midlander pushed a pointy tongue into the 19-year-old's hole,
Brandon's pale ring was covered with curly blonde hairs which tasted of
beer and sweaty teenager. Brandon relaxed his ring allowing the Villa
captain inside, the delicious fleshy taste of arse turned Jack on even
more, his meaty 10 incher strained hard against the waistband of his white
shorts as he tongued Brandon with increasing aggression.

The Brummy swirled his tongue around the teenager's tight ring, Brandon
flinched as the bristles of the Villa captain's stubble scratched at his
soft innocent skin. Jack's felt his face slickening with his own saliva and
the moisture he continued to spread across the teenager's hole. The hunger
in Jack's cock grew as he sucked on Brandon's soft ring, [it's time Jack,
fuck him!]

The 5'9" Brummy repositioned himself and pushed his shorts down to his
knees. Brandon's exposed round arse pointed back up at the Villa captain,
placing a hand on each cheek he squeezed firmly and pulled the teenager
back on to his raging hard-on. Jack smiled down on the full-back's cute
bum, the soft skin hand a collection of unkempt blonde hairs spread across
them betraying Brandon's innocence.

Jack took Brandon roughly by the hips and began to thrust into the
youngster's crack. The Villa captain's 10 inches thudded the perfect divot
in Brandon's bum, "you want my big hard cock?" Jack sneered again, "yeah, I
want your cock?" Brandon begged, his hole twitching with anticipation as
Jack's shaft rolled along it. "I'm gonna break you." Jack promised pulling
Brandon's slim hips hard into him one more time before bending down and
spreading Brandon's hairy hole.

Jack spat on Brandon's blonde hairy ring again then straightened up,
dribbling down on to his own head. Brandon watched over his shoulder as
Jack prepared his cock, the Brummy's slimy saliva coated his head which he
pointed against the 19-year-old's entrance. The bottom's breathing became
shallow and rapid in nervous anticipation followed by a petrified
squeal. The blonde boy instinctively tried to escape Jack's clutches, his
muscles contracting simultaneously to pull him away from the
24-year-old. No luck, "where do you think you're going?" Jack smiled
malevolent at the teenager's involuntary fear. Brandon's ring surrendered
to Jack's pressure, his thick head penetrating the slim twink.

Brandon whimpered, the Villa captain's strong grip pulled the teenager's
hips back whilst his ring begged for mercy. Jack's shaft sank deeper into
the tight twink's belly, Brandon's whimpers continued as the Brummy forced
himself further in.

"Shut up and wank yourself." Jack sneered, the little blonde took hold of
his soft cock and began to stroke himself but he couldn't stop himself
moaning still. With his free hand, the Mancunian reached over to a pillow
and bit hard into it.

Jack grinned to himself at the poor scally twink below him, his smooth
lower back, the white socks and white trainers, the peachy, hairy arse
being split in two by the 24-year-old's fat cock. Brandon's whimpers hadn't
stopped; they had just become muffled through his nose and a mouthful of
cushion.

A throaty groan echoed loud around them as Jack's hands moved from the
bottom's hips to his muscly thighs. Jack used his leverage on the teenager
to allow his cock to slide back before forcing himself forward again. A
tear dropped from Brandon's eyes, the stretching sensation of his ring was
almost unbearable.

6 inches of Jack's monster persisted inside the tight blonde, the weight of
the horny top pushing him a little further inside Brandon each time he
thrusted. The top paused briefly to partially remove his white shirt,
taking his head out of his shirt but leaving his arms in, Jack showed off
his bronze toned body.

"Turn around and look at your master." Jack demanded. The United full-back
dropped the cushion from his mouth and turned to look at Jack. The
teenager's cock pulsed and began to harden as Brandon jerked himself, his
blue eyes surveyed the top's body. Jack's slim body thickened where his
muscles tensed and flexed, the Brummy's bulging pecs with his thick brown
nipples were so arousing to Brandon. "Yeah, you like what you see? You like
my big bad cock fucking you?" Jack grinned. "Yeah, it's nice." Brandon
murmured appreciating the view of the sexy top.

The United defender's eyes surveyed Jack's body, the Brummy's biceps bulged
flexing hard as he pulled the twink's ring down his pole. Brandon's hole
stung with pain and yet a smile slowly began to creep across his face as
the initial shock began to fade away. Behind him the toned midfielder
watched his rod sinking deeper into the dirty blonde's not-so-innocent
belly.

Jack rocked back and forth just a little, knowing the teenager's hole was
becoming more accommodating with each passing second whilst gently
attempting to feed just a little more length each time he pressed
forward. 8 inches became 9, 9 inches became 9.5 inches and then they both
felt it, Jack's crotch pressed against Brandon's soft cheeks. "You're mine
now you little slut." Jack beamed holding Brandon at his hips.

The slim top squeezed Brandon's hips together as he began to speed up. The
24-year-old pulled his shaft back 8 inches and pressed forward into the
depths of Brandon's milky cheeks until his crotch stroked the bottom's
arse. Jack's fingers squeezed the teenager's smooth skin as he withdrew the
majority of his cock again before slamming himself to his hilt. "Yeah
baby." Jack sneered, grinning to himself watching Brandon's pink face
puffing hard, sucking in as much as he could to help him deal with the
continued mutilation of his tight ring.

Jack raised his right bicep as he continued to pound the teenager. "Look at
me." Jack sneered craving the showmanship, Brandon glanced over his
shoulder obediently to the sight of the toned Villa captain pounding his
hole whilst holding out his right bicep and tensing. "You fucking like
that?" He grinned. "Yeah, I love it." Brandon smiled, the teenager grunted
as he was rewarded with an extra forceful pump of Jack's cock deep into his
tight scally hole. "Fuck." He squealed, his eyes widening as Jack watched
the reaction to his every move.

10 thick inches plunged down ferociously into the blonde twink, Brandon
could feel his own cock bobbing hard between his legs. The United defender
closed his hands around his shaft and slowly began to pull his foreskin up
and down. Their eyes remained locked together as Jack pounded, the Brummy
relaxed his bicep and peeled his shirt all the way off, the top continued
to spear Brandon hard as he placed his snapback back on his head. Brandon
smiled back at Jack as the top flexed for him again, the top's thick head
sliding deep inside his tunnel brought a light consistent grunt from the
sexy defender as the incredible feeling of anal sex brought a new sensation
to the teenager.

Jack grinned down at the beautiful soft milky cheeks below him. Brandon's
arse echoed with louder slaps as the Brummy slammed his torso harder within
the sexy teenager. The dominant top ran his right hand down the bottom's
smooth back, tracing down his spine feeling the muscles tense as Brandon
backed into his crotch. Jack's hand slid over the blonde boy's cheek and
then swung his hand hard into Brandon's firm arse. The sound reverberated
around the room joining the sounds of Jack's crotch slamming into the
Mancunian's beautiful arse. "Fuck yes." Brandon squealed, looking back at
Jack again. The Villa captain grinned malevolently down at the little
blonde, a cute tuft of his fringe hung down across his pink forehead
underneath his snapback.

Jack swung his open palm again and ricocheted hard off the teenager's soft
arse cheek, whimpers of satisfaction pricked Jack's ears, the little slut
was loving it. The dominant top swung his palm again, smacking the
teenager's pale arse, the bass in Brandon's whimpers grew deeper. Jack
continued to swing as he fucked, the Villa captain's right hand slapped the
teenager's cheek with his open palm then between the pumps of his hips,
swung round to hit the other cheek with his back hand.

Brandon watched the Brummy top owning his ring, the slim toned
24-year-old's muscles tensing as he fucked. Jack beamed down at the
teenager's reddening cheeks, watching his cock plunge 10 inches deep inside
the Mancunian's tender hole. Jack felt a darkness take over him and his
eyes turned evil, his crotch thudded as hard as it could into Brandon's
arse, knocking the sexy teenager forward. The blonde's thighs did their
best to hold the top back, forming the perfect hole to slam his cock
into. Jack gave a wild growl and pulled his hips all the way back,
Brandon's blue eyes shot wide open in shock as his ring tightened around
fresh air. His empty hole felt wider, his ring felt abused but he took the
moment to breath and smile.

Jack took hold of Brandon's skinny calves and spun him around aggressively,
the tight blonde rolled on to his back with his legs open invitingly. The
wild top shuffled quickly into position grabbing Brandon by his trainers
and without hesitation pressed his head hard against Brandon's
entrance. This time the teenager didn't even have to push out as Jack's fat
bare cock proceeded back up inside his rectum. Jack watched with glee as
his 10 inches split the sexy twink in two. The Brummy watched Brandon's
face screw in pain as the thick rod slammed deep inside him again.

All the bass left Brandon's voice as Jack levered himself up a little and
pounded down into the moaning blonde's belly. Brandon repositioned his
snapback as it crashed against the armrest each time the slim top ploughed
into him. "Make yourself cum!" Jack sneered as his hips crashed into the
teenager. As Brandon took hold of his shaft Jack leaned closer and spat
into the shocked Mancunian's face. Brandon's cock pulsed hard, he'd never
felt dirtier in his life and it turned him on. The Villa captain grinned
down at the bottom malevolently, "you fucking love it don't you?" he
sneered. Brandon nodded, his rosy cheeks puffed, his hole destroyed.

Jack gave Brandon a slap across his face, "tell me you want it." Jack
grinned. "Spit on me Jack!" the teenager begged. The almighty top beamed
spitting yet more phlegm on the moaning teenager. Jack's length withdrew
from the majority of Brandon's tight tunnel before plunging to the depths
of the teenager's rectum. Brandon's hand pumped his uncut shaft, his
glistening pink head shone brighter each time Jack laid his eyes upon
it. The bottom's toned abs bounced with every thud of Jack's sweaty frame,
the Brummy held Brandon's ankles with both hands and spread them wider
biting his bottom lip as he visibly tried to slam as hard as he could into
the youngster.

Jack grunted heavily as he thudded into the scally twink, Brandon's fist
pounded furiously into his crotch unable to contain his excitement. The
sexy Brummy mercilessly slammed his frame into Brandon's cheeks, the little
Mancunian feeling every inch of Jack's 10 inches vibrating along the inside
of his sensitive hole. The United full-back's hairy legs began to shudder
in Jack's hands and the top's eyes connected with Brandon's just in time to
see them roll to the back of his head. "You gonna fucking cum for me?!"
Jack hissed leaning forward to raise the twink's arse higher still. "Yeah
I'm gonna cum." Brandon moaned despairingly, his innocent rosy cheeks
puffed as he breathed hard through the approaching orgasm.

Jack gave Brandon one more slap and then sank his teeth into the teenager's
hairy right calf as the bottom let out a final squeal. Jack watched, with
his jaw still clamped gently around Brandon's leg as the teenager began to
squirt. The tight blonde's fist pulled his foreskin right down as Jack
thudded into his bum. Brandon's shaft grew and his slit opened shooting
thick strands of his salty jizz across his torso. With each explosion the
teenager's squeals of delight became deeper and heavier. Jack's unrelenting
cock pummelled his hole whilst Brandon balls squirted more of his thick cum
over his sweaty torso. 6 thick strands of cum trickled down the Mancunian's
sweaty chest from his pecs streaming down into his hairy belly button as
his orgasm began to subside. The final feeble shot into his bushy crotch
signalled the end of his orgasm as Brandon's hand fell away from his shaft
and panting he lay there satisfied in his own mess.

Jack released the teenager's ankle and pulled his cock back to slam into
Brandon once more. The Villa captain swung his hips all the way back
pulling all 10 inches out of the cummy mess below him. Jack quickly
shuffled up the couch and took hold of his shaft pointing it at Brandon's
face as he pumped. The teenager's blue eyes watched Jack handling his
massive tool in disbelief that it had just fucked him senseless.

Jack surveyed the messy teen's body before his eyes returned to Brandon's
face and as he tugged around his head he felt his balls begin to jump and
twitch. "Look at me!" Jack demanded hurriedly. The teenager's eyes moved up
the Villa captain's sweaty body; he felt another glob of spit splash
against his cheek before an angry growl from the 24-year-old warned him to
close his eyes.

Intense shots of Jack's jizz fired into the teenager's face. With
practically no distance between the youngster's face and Jack's cock, the
top's jizz exploded off Brandon's face splashing into his neck and
rebounding into his snapback. Jack's hard pole continued to throb on his
hand as weakening shots of his cum splattered into Brandon's messy
face. The Villa captain gave a final huff as his empty balls sent another
strand of jizz dangling from the end of his cock.

Jack looked down at the mess below him proudly. "Suck my pole clean." Jack
demanded finally, Brandon peaked through his right eye as his left was
covered in streaming cum to locate Jack's cock. He could see the strand of
Jack's cum hanging down and opened his mouth to grant Jack entry. As the
24-year-old rocked forward his dirty cock slipped back between Brandon's
lips.

The cum coating Brandon's lips slipped onto his tongue along with Jack's
gamey rod. Jack's hips pushed his cock deep into Brandon's throat once more
probing the youngster's tonsils. This time Brandon's throat put up little
resistance as Jack gently fucked his face before pulling free. The cum
soaked teenager lay there in shock, hardening jizz crusting around his
cheeks, eyes and mouth. Jack spotted a box of tissues and reached over to
take a few, gently the Midlander mopped up the slutty teenager's messy
face, starting with Brandon's eyes.

"Did you enjoy that?" Jack asked tentatively as Brandon opened his blue
eyes whilst the Brummy cleaned him up diligently. "Mate, that was even
better than I'd imagined it!" Brandon beamed. "Really? I thought I'd gone a
bit too far with the spitting and slapping. I've never been that dominant
with someone before." Jack smirked. "I've never felt that slutty and
submissive in my life!" Brandon exclaimed, "it was the perfect fuck!" He
finished. Jack's chest visible increased in mass along with his
pride. "Glad to put in such a good show." Jack grinned wiping the last
runny bits of Brandon's face. "You'll have to shower for the rest I think."
Jack explained chucking the saturated tissues aside. "No worries mate, grab
us some beers and we can chill like this." Brandon grinned.

}

Villa Captain apologies for lockdown breach.  Jack read the headlines,
[totally fucking worth it!] He beamed smugly, [and no one will ever know
the full story.] Sat on his couch he went into his messages and opened the
pictures of Brandon's cum stained torso. Jack reached into his boxers and
began to fondle his hardening shaft.

END


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After party at the OSCARs - featuring Cole Sprouse & Tom Holland
Cole Me By Your Name -- featuring Cole Sprouse & Timothee Chalamet
Happy 18th Bro -- featuring Nick Robinson & Ty Simpkins
Coffee for John - featuring Nick Robinson & Joey Mills
The Diving Squad - featuring Matty Lee, Tom Daley & Jack Laugher
England Cricket Boys - featuring Joe Root, Sam Curran & Chris Woakes
From Rapid to Star - featuring Pat Brown & Adam Zampa
Gymnastics Fantastics - featuring Max Whitlock & Rhys McClenaghan
Scrum Down - featuring Owen Farrell & Romain Ntamack
Swim Team - featuring Adam Peaty & Duncan Scott
HRVY PTY -- featuring Adam Peaty & Harvey Cantwell
Swimnasium - featuring Tom Daley & Nile Wilson
Vamp-ing -- featuring Dougie Poynter & Brad Simpson
One Direction to Dunkirk - featuring Harry Styles & Elliott Tittensor
Touring with the Next-Gen - featuring Alex De Minaur & Denis Shapovalov
Double Fault - featuring Dominic Thiem & Ugo Humbert

Football series:
Chelsea Training - featuring Mason Mount & Kepa Arrizabalaga
Winter in Portsmouth - featuring Mason Mount & James Ward-Prowse
Graduation Ceremony - featuring Mason Mount & Billy Gilmour
Welsh Cherries - featuring Harry Wilson & David Brooks
Cherries Go Blue - featuring Mason Mount, Harry Wilson & David Brooks
King Power & Three Lions of King Power - featuring Harvey Barnes, Demarai Gray & Callum Hudson-Odoi
Loving Gunners - featuring Hector Bellerin & Kieran Tierney
Bad Boys Gone Naughty -- featuring Brandon Williams
Confident Canary -- featuring Kepa Arrizabalaga & Todd Cantwell
Football World Series:
Lilywhite Hoops - featuring Tom Carroll & Jack Clarke
From Paris With Love - featuring Kylian Mbappe & Julian Draxler

F1 Series:
F1 World & Life in Monaco - featuring Charles Leclerc & Max Verstappen
Magic Monza - featuring Lando Norris & Pierre Gasly
Marina Bay - featuring Pierre Gasly & George Russell
Surrey Holiday -- featuring Lando Norris & Billy Monger

Ice Hockey Series:
On Ice - featuring Mitch Marner & Brendan Gallagher
On Ice Mighty Ducks -- featuring Troy Terry & Sam Steel

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