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Paul Robinson was delighted to have left Spurs. Last season had been miserable -- dropped from the first team and forced to sit on the sidelines and watch. This season would be different. He had just signed for Blackburn for £3.5m and was looking forward to the coming footballing year with relish.
He had flown out to Portugal to join up with the squad ahead of their friendly with Sporting Lisbon, and was raring to go. Arriving in the hotel, he was greeted by the familiar face of David Dunn, who welcomed him to the team, and informed him they'd be roomates over the weekend.
"Fancy going for a run?" Dunn asked Robinson as the goalkeeper was setting down his bag in their room.
"Yeah man, I'm up for that, let's go!"
Robinson watched Dunn as the powerful midfielder got changed into his running gear. He had an impressively hairy chest, with a perfect six-pack complete with a treasure trail down to the top of his white boxer shorts. Robinson could just about catch the outline of his cock through the shorts. The 'keeper felt his own cock stiffening and turned away, quickly changing into his running shorts.
The two footballers set out into the Portuguese sunshine. It was about 10am, so the heat wasn't yet unbearable, but it wasn't long until both players were dripping with sweat. The sweat had completely soaked through Robinson's tight fitting top and it showed off his fantastic upper body beautifully. Dunn was wet with perspiration too, and it ran down his face, dripping occasionally on his arms as they swung in motion with his running.
After about half an hour of jogging, having completed a circular route arriving back at the hotel, the two players were glad to get back to their air-conditioned room. Both players were now sweating profusely, and they flopped on to their beds. Dunn had stripped down to his boxers, and lay on his back on the bed. Robinson admired his muscular form once more. Dunn lay with his arms behind his head, giving Robinson a perfect view of his hairy armpits. Once more, Robinson struggled to contain his erection, and he flipped over to lie on his stomach.
"Man, I'm knackered", exclaimed Robinson, "Should we call for a massage?"
Dunn perked up "Great idea... but who do we need to call? We know what we're doing ourselves don't we?"
With that, Dunn jumped from his bed on to his new teammate's and straddled him. He started slowly massaging Robinson's back, which was still glistening with sweat. Robinson was in ecstasy. The only thing he was worried about was Dunn seeing his now massive erection. That would be embarrassing, and would take some explaining. Aside from that, though, he was having a fucking great time!
After about five minutes of massage, Dunn announced it was now his turn, and jumped up from Robinson. Robinson gulped. His cock was rock hard, and there was almost no way of disguising it from Dunn. Quickly flipping round, he did the best he could by immediately jumping up from the bed. But he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Dunn's massive erection tenting in his loose white boxers! He stood and stared, no longer caring about his own brick-hard dick.
"So, what have we here then" quizzed Dunn, coquettishly. "Two big hard cocks. We're going to have to do something about that..." Dunn moved towards Robinson and firmly gripped his teammate's cock through his briefs. Robinson moaned with pleasure, and looked down at Dunn's own throbbing cock. The pre-cum had seeped through and was making a visible stain on his boxers. Robinson gently grabbed Dunn's cock and slowly wanked it.
The two men started kissing passionately, their tongues exploring each others mouth, tracing along their teeth and battling with one another. Their bodies pressed together and their hard cocks met, driving them wild. Dunn was the first to make an aggressive move, and pushed Robinson back on to his bed. He quickly pulled off his boxers to reveal his stiff cock. Robinson followed suit, pulling off his briefs, causing his cock to slap back up to his belly. Dunn licked his lips hungrily, and dived on top of Robinson, engulfing his cock in his mouth.
Robinson almost let out a scream of pleasure and Dunn's stubble rubbed against his thighs every time the midfielder deep-throated his cock. He watched with a grin as Dunn wanked himself off with his free hand.
All of a sudden, Dunn stopped sucking Robinson's cock and swiveled round in to a sixty-nine position. He took up his sucking once more, and Robinson did the same, plunging his mouth over Dunn's prick. The two men were sucking in unison, groaning and sweating even more than when they had been jogging! Something had to give soon...
Dunn was the first to blow. He grabbed tightly on to Robinson's thighs and started to shoot his massive load into Robinson's willing mouth. This was too much for the goalie, and he too shot his load. The players slowed in their rhythm as their mouths filled with each others cum. Robinson swallowed Dunn's whole load- he couldn't resist it. Dunn kept Robinson's in his mouth, and got up, leaned over, and kissed Robinson deeply, giving him a taste of his own cum, which Robinson swallowed down greedily.
"Amazing" said the two men in unison, as they flopped down on their beds. "Amazing!"