Date: Mon, 13 Apr 2020 10:05:35 +0100
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: Winter in Portsmouth

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: Chelsea Training

Mason could feel the added pressure of Kepa's tongue tickling his balls and
his felt his orgasm approaching. Mason squealed as his hairy balls emptied
themselves all over his chest, 2...3...4 shots and his nuts were empty.

Premier League Football - Winter in Portsmouth

Mason returned home to Portsmouth for the winter break to see his family,
the weather was awful as storm Ciara battered the country, where better in
the world to be than at home for some of mum's cooking. Mason spent the
afternoon catching up with his parents telling them through gobs full of
roasted food and thick gravy how great it was to be a Chelsea player.

"And Frank's looking after you?" His mum asked him as only a mother
could. "Course, he's been like a big brother to me, he's awesome." Mason
beamed. "What about your teammates, have they been good with you?" She
continued. Mason thought back to his encounter with Kepa. "Indescribable
mum." A cheeky smile spread across his face. "What does that even mean
sweety?" She asked. "Just the lads have been welcoming, the support from
the fans is on another level from anything I've experienced and well
playing in the biggest competitions and for England, I still pinch myself
every morning." He smiled, his mother took in his joyous expression and
felt herself swelling with pride, [my amazing little boy].

Stuffed he finished eating and the family moved to the living room, [thank
fuck there isn't a game tomorrow I wouldn't last five minutes!] Mason
laughed to himself. His dad flicked through the channels, "what do you want
to watch Mason? He asked, "huh, ahhh I don't mind, I'm gonna message James
and see if he's around." Mason replied sliding out his phone.

["Sup Prowsey, you up to much tonight?"] Mason didn't have to wait long
before his phone buzzed. ["Nah, just visiting parents watching TV. How
about you?"] ["Snap, wanna hang out?"] ["Yeah, come over whenever."] Mason
jumped out of his chair, "I'm gonna go hang out at Prowsey's" he
announced. "Ok dear, take your keys." His mother replied.

Mason jumped in his car and drove round to James' house, parking up he
knocked at the door. "Well hello there young man" James' mum beamed,
"JAMES, MASON'S HERE FOR YOU!" She called. "Go on up darling." And Mason
stepped inside taking off his trainers and headed up to James' room. He
knocked on the door, "come in." James called and Mason twisted the handle
stepping inside. Laying in bed, James wore his black Southampton brand
trackie bottoms and a white T-shirt with a red hoodie and black trainer
socks. Mason closed the door behind him, "how you been Prowsey?" He beamed
as James shuffled over the bed to make space for him. "I'm good Mase, how
are you?" James replied, Mason climbed on to the bed next to him and they
hugged. "I'm really good, just thought I would see the folks for the
break."

James flicked the TV over to Smash Hits and lowered the volume so they
could speak. "Nice, and how are the Chelsea boys treating you, you must
have some decent stories now especially from all those Champions League
trips?" James asked. "Yeah, they've been great, really welcoming and a lot
of fun, it helps that a bunch of us graduated together." Mason smiled, "how
about your saints?" James shook his head, "topsy-turvy, getting beat 9-0
was the turning point, but he's got me playing at right back, it's not as
much fun as before." James groaned. "Pahaha, yeah that's a load of
shit...living the dream aren't you baby boy." Mason teased. "I guess."
James replied and Mason threw his arm around James, the blonde boy leant in
to Mason's hug. "Lucky shit aren't you" James continued, "Chelsea, England,
landed on your feet there didn't you." Mason grinned down at James, "hate
you." James smiled.

Mason's upper arm pulled James towards his and the blonde boy pouted, they
kissed gently and then again followed by Mason's tongue sweeping into
James' mouth. James submissively allowed Mason to eat his face while the
dark-haired boy's hand wandered down his body, across the dimples of James'
toned abs through his shirt before resting on James' growing crotch.

James gripped Mason's arm as the Chelsea boy's head pushed James' head into
the pillow with the pressure of his kiss. James' hand slid up Mason's
tricep and under his shirt sleeve, Mason continued to squeeze the Saints
boy's bulge before rolling on top of him completely. James exhaled with the
weight of the Chelsea boy pinning him to the bed.

As Mason continued to work James' lips, the blonde boy lifted Mason's shirt
over his head, the Chelsea boy pulled away to allow his shirt slide over
his head. James gazed upon Mason's smooth pale toned skin and he ran his
hands along him, Mason smiled at James' touch. Mason pulled James' shirt up
over his head and threw it aside, James' skin was also smooth except for a
beautiful dark blonde treasure trail, his abs were well toned, clearly
defined and sunbed bronze.

The boys then took off their own bottoms, Mason lay on his back lifting up
his hips and pushed down his trackie bottoms sliding them over his white
socks, James similarly lifted his hips to slip his trackie bottoms down
over his black trainers socks. James made to peel off his socks, "leave
them on" Mason demanded with a cheeky grin. James smiled back and Mason
rubbed his hand along James' pecs and leaned in to kiss again.

The kiss was short and sweet, Mason pulled away and set off down James'
body. Mason's hand rubbed James through his boxers as Mason's lips
descended the blonde boy's body. James reciprocated massaging Mason's
crotch through his boxers as Mason hardened inside them.

Mason reached under the waistband of his boxers and pushed them down his
leg allowing his hard 7 incher to fall out. James watched hungrily as
Mason's boner hung there for him ready to eat. James slid down his own
boxers past his hairy thighs, James' 6 inches were accompanied by a neat
patch of trimmed blonde hair.

James rolled over to take a mouthful of Mason's cock, Mason's thick purple
head throbbed in James' mouth as his warmness pleasured Mason's sensitive
bellend. "Ugh, Prowsey." Mason whispered as the Saints boy swallowed all 7
inches of him. Mason raised James' right leg and placed his head between
the blonde boy's thighs, Mason's arms spread James' cheeks open and his
tongue outstretched, he licked Prowsey's hairy hole. James moaned through
his nose continuing to bob on Mason's cock while the Chelsea boy's tongue
lashed at his hole. Mason launched forward, burying his nose into James'
balls, his tongue pushed James' cheeks open and he sucked on James' hole,
"ohhh." James moaned louder this time releasing Mason's cock from his mouth
and wanking him. Mason spat on James' hole before shoving his tongue in
there again, "oooooft" James grunted as Mason ate his tight arse.

"You know where it is." James grinned as Mason fell away from his arse. The
Chelsea boy stood up, his 7 inches sticking out in front of him and opened
the drawer returning with a condom and some lube. Mason opened the condom
and rolled it over his cock and applied some lube to himself and James'
slick hole before throwing it aside.

The Chelsea star didn't even ask James if he was ready, placing James' legs
over his shoulders he pressed his purple head against James' entrance and
pushed forward. James's hole accepted Mason's cock willingly, the blonde
boy exhaled loudly as Mason's head passed his ring and burrowed deeper
inside. Mason put James' foot into his mouth nipping him on his sole
through his trainer socks. James watched Mason as the Chelsea player chewed
on his foot, slowly plunging deep into his arse like he did every summer.

Mason pulled his arse backwards withdrawing his cock before forcing it back
in again. James moaned encouragingly and Mason pulled back again, he thrust
himself in harder and deeper. James reached for his phone and flicked the
screen on to selfie and hitting record, the camera captured Mason's tight
bum clench as he withdrew his cock again before allowing gravity to plunge
him into James' hole. Mason's neat pubes crushed themselves up against
James' smooth bum cheeks. "Smile Mase, you're on camera." James whispered,
Mason smiled down at James and lent in to kiss him. Their tongues dancing
around each other's mouths briefly before Mason returned to his more
upright stance and sliding into James' arse again.

Taking hold of James' camera Mason changed to the rear camera and filmed
his cock pulling out to the head and his 7 inches returning to penetrate
James again. Mason's left hand took James' ankles and pinned them together
as he entered James' tightened hole again. Mason's crotch hit James louder,
throwing the phone aside. Mason's hips began to jab his cock in and out of
James like a piston. James' hole stretched open willingly allowing Mason to
fuck him hard. James' light brown eyes rolled around in their sockets as
Mason ploughed into his cheeks.

Mason let go of James' ankles allowing them to return to his shoulders
before rolling down his sides. The Chelsea boy reached up to James' face
stroking his goatee as he fucked him, concentrating on the image of his
cock pulling out of James' hole for just a second before slamming back in
again to the hilt. The blonde boy massaged his pec as he began to stroke
his fat cock, his bellend wept precum as Mason's fingers traced their way
around his face. James' tongue caught Mason's finger and licked a digit as
it passed, Mason returned his hand to James' mouth allowing the blonde boy
to take a little longer rolling his tongue over Mason's fingers swallowing
a couple of them sensually.

Mason slowed down his pounding and raised up James' leg, without leaving
the blonde boy's hole he swivelled around inside so that James was now on
his side with Mason at a 90 degree angle. Mason then moved the opposite way
to lie down on his side behind James. Hugging the Saints player chest to
back Mason resumed fucking James, gently at first to allow him to become
accustomed to the new angle before speeding up rapidly. Mason continued to
hold James' leg in the air with his left hand widening the blonde boy's
hole slightly as Mason continued to penetrate him. Mason's right hand slid
under James' neck and applying pressure on his neck he pulled James back on
to him and he ploughed his hole, their skin connecting at every point from
their chests down to their thighs.

"Fuck me Mase." James begged jerking himself furiously as the Chelsea boy's
cock continued to stretch his insides, precum dripping from James' bellend
as each thrust bucked him forwards again. "Fuck yeah Prowsey you tight
fucker." Mason groaned, lifting arms James' arm and burying his nose in
James' small patchy armpit hair, [clean, ha boring] Mason thought inhaling
deeply before running his tongue through James' pit then offering James his
tongue. Levering off the bed slightly Mason raised himself so that James
could crane his neck to kiss him and the brown haired boy ploughed him
harder still, their tongues intertwined again as Mason's hips crashed into
James' cheeks.

Mason continued round rolling James on to his front, slamming his cock
inside the saint with all his weight behind him. Mason held James under his
neck and he pounded into the blonde boy, the sweat dripping down off his
body, Mason's balls gave up their fight to hold on to his load. Mason's
legs rubbed against James' as they pushed his cock in and out of James'
used arse, his head tickled James' sphincter and his balls crashed into
James' bum. Inside James, Mason's head expanded and he began to cum,
"fuckkkkk." he hissed biting James' ear as he came. Mason's thrusts
continued as he whined in ecstasy before slowly coming to a halt and
rolling to his side again.

James gripped his shaft, he was close but with Mason's hardness still
stretching him open it was easy to make himself climax. Mason nibbled on
James' ear again pressing his cock inside the blonde boy again while
Mason's left hand reached down to massage James' balls. James squealed, the
air from Mason's nose blowing into his ear, Mason's fingers rubbing his
balls and Mason's bellend squeezing his prostate. James gasped and Mason
watched his bellend erupt firing thick white cream in waves across his
sheets. His balls emptied as load after load violently left his sack,
Mason's tongue tickled the underside of James' ear and his orgasm ended
with a long deep moan.

Mason pulled out of James' hole and fell onto his back smiling. "Get up
fucker you made me mess my sheets." James laughed. They both climbed off
the bed and James removed a fresh duvet cover from the cupboard while Mason
removed the messy sheets, throwing them on the floor, "Now I will have to
make another excuse to do a wash tomorrow." James smiled as they put the
new cover over the duvet and jumped back into bed, James grabbed the remote
and flicked on some comedy for them to relax to.

END

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