Clive has, at long last, found himself in an LTR. Chris, a super nice guy in his early 30s. 6', slim with curly fair hair, hazel eyes, and dimples, that made him look boyish.
The new season's football program had been announced, so they were gathered, in their replica kits, to discuss travel to away matches. Chris wasn't much into football, but he still wore an Adidas top and skimpy, satin shorts, showing an impressive bulge. It was decided that for matches more than 150 miles away, they'd get an Air B&B and make a weekend of it. Chris said he'd happily go to the matches, as he'd heard all about the sexy weekends, and he wanted a piece of the action, with a smirk, and his bulge growing. Clive leaned over and kissed him, running his hand inside the shorts and onto his penis. Chris responded, rubbing Clive's crotch, till his dick poked out of a leg hole. They collapsed onto the floor, disrobing. Chris had an 8" penis, the foreskin still covering the head even though now fully erect. Clive and Chris had their tongues down one another's throats, jerking each other. The others had their dicks out, subconsciously stroking. Clive and Chris lay on their sides in a sixty-nine. Chris slid a finger into Clive's rosebud. Ben fetched poppers and lube in anticipation. Clive was opened up by one, then two, and three fingers as he snorted the Amyl-nitrate. They shuffled around again. Clive straddled his partner, easing himself down until fully embedded on 8" of cock. Al got in behind them and kept pulling Chris's dick out, licking it and slipping it back in. In one movement, Chris turned Clive onto his back, Clive pulled his knees up and was fucked hard, With a growl, Clive was filled with jism. The others stood over them, and in a circle jerk, planted cum over Clive's face and neck.
The first long-distance match was to the East Midlands. Al had booked a farmhouse on the outskirts of the city. They arrived late on Friday evening, decided who was sleeping where, unpacked and saw the evening out necking wine. At different times through the night, the sound of love-making came from the bedrooms, which led to plenty of banter over breakfast. After they had eaten, they put on their footie gear and headed into the city. They split up and went to explore, arranging to meet at a pub for lunch. Ben and Al found the gay quarter and bought a dildo as big as Tiny's cock, and a vibrating butt plug from a sex shop. The match ended in disappointment, but they picked up a Chinese and booze on the way back. Over dinner, they talked about what might have been, the penalty not given and the shit ref, then settled down with the beers. Ben had brought his laptop and leads. He connected it up to the huge flat-screen and put the video on they had recorded. Clive and Chris had never seen it, and the others only once, before it was uploaded. They sat around in pairs as on-screen, Al was chased into the garden and set upon. They were all half-watching the film while watching the others stroking one another's dicks. At the end of the film, Al looked around, hoping for a repeat performance, but it was thought Chris needed to be initiated properly into the group. He was laid on the carpet, his fat, uncircumcised dick already over the top of his satin shorts. Moments later, he was naked, his 8" boner pointing skyward. Ben had thought to bring lube, which he handed to Clive. They kissed and caressed each other, getting more and more passionate. Tiny and Corey held a leg each and Clive speared into his man, it wasn't long before the excitement became too much, breeding Chris with a series of jets. Keith took over, planting his shaved dick in deep and pumping, making his balls slap Chris's arse. Rick fed his cock into Chris's mouth and face-fucked him. The boys knew each other so well, they fired their spunk in unison. Ben then had the idea of trying out the new dildo on him, His legs were held apart and the plastic dick pounded into him. Corey lifted him onto all fours, lapped him on the bum with his purple head, then eased into him, making him wince. To take his mind off the battering he was about to receive, Ben and Al knelt either side of his face. By the time Corey had cum, spunk was oozing out of Chris's tortured hole and his face was plastered with semen. Tiny turned him onto his back. He pleaded that it was too big................ for about a minute, by which time he was shouting with pleasure. As Tiny filled his guts with yet more cum, Chris wanked himself to the best orgasm of his life. He lay there, shocked and exhausted, cum sticking to his face and neck, and running out of his sore bum. Clive led him to the shower to clean him up. When he re-entered the room, everyone cheered and clapped. They took it in turns to kiss him and welcome him to the gang. They settled back with beers, still all naked and enjoyed the rest of the weekend.
