TITLE : Tales from the England Camp - Part 2
AUTHOR : ManUFan
PAIRING : Steven Gerrard/Michael Owen/Frank Lampard
RATING : NC-17
DISCLAIMER : The events described below are purely fictitious and do not necessarily reflect the true sexual orientation of Mr Gerrard, Mr Lampard or Mr Owen.
AUTHOR'S NOTES : In recent years, Steven Gerrard has become one of the best young players in English football - for both his club (Liverpool) and his national team. Having played in the 2002 World Cup, he will be hoping to make an impression in the Euro 2004 tournament. He was by far Liverpool's best player in a disappointing 2003/04 season for the club. Frank Lampard has also become a regular in the England team, especially since his move from West Ham United to Chelsea. He too was one of the most influential players for his club in the 2003/04 season. Michael Owen burst onto the international scene aged just 18, when he scored a stunning goal against Argentina in the 1998 World Cup. Since then, he had become arguably the best player for both England and Liverpool.

When Steven emerged from the bathroom (with not a trace of Frank's cum on his face) he had stripped to his boxers and was ready for bed. Then he heard a key in the door and Michael came in.

"All right mate", he said, looking at the semi-naked man standing in front of him.

He hadn't yet noticed Frank sleeping in the bed.

"Looks like you've got a bit of a problem there", he said, looking at the bulge in Steven's boxers.

"Yeah I know, I was just about to sort it", Steven replied, rubbing his hard cock through his boxers.

"Well my arse is free if you need it", Michael said. He took off his shirt, revealing his hairless, superbly-toned body. Steven always found it impossible to resist that body, and found it difficult to control himself when he saw Michael naked in the showers. Still rubbing his cock, he walked up to Michael and kissed him on the lips.

"Michael, you'r fucking amazing", he said.

"Yeah, yeah. But am I as amazing as that strange man in your bed?" Michael had finally noticed Frank.

"He was a very confused young man", Steven explained, "I was helping him out".

"What are you like? So I take it he's no longer confused then?" Michael asked.

Steven smiled and Michael smiled back.

"We'd better go through there", Michael suggested, "we don't want to wake sleeping beauty now do we?"

He took Steven's hand and lead him through into the other part of the room.

Then he took off his belt and pushed down his trousers.

"Now I don't want you to go easy on me", he said as his boxers dropped to the floor, "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can".

"I'll try my best", Steven said.

Michael lay down on the couch and spread his legs wide - inviting Steven to fuck him. His cock was not yet hard, unlike Steven's. Steven pushed down his boxers and held his bulging 9-inch cock in his hand. Michael had always been impressed by the size of Steven's dick. Steven spat on his hand and started to massage his cock, as he approached the couch. He climbed onto the couch and looked at the naked Michael Owen.

"I'm gonna enjoy this", he said as he took Michael's legs and put them over his shoulders.

"Here goes", he said, and, with one powerful thrust, rammed his whole cock up Michael's tight hole.

"Aww ... fuck!" Michael cried out.

Usually Steven was quite gentle when he fucked Michael, but this time it was much better. Michael began to jerk his cock, as Steven pushed his deeper and deeper into him.

"Come on, show me what you can do", Michael said.

As Steven started to violently fuck his mate, a voice came from the other side of the room.

"Are you guys all right? I heard ... "

Frank had been woken up by Michael's shouts and had came to see what was up. What he didn't expect to find was two naked men fucking on the couch.

"Come and watch", Steven said, "you might learn something".

Frank wasn't going to pass on that one. After all, these were two of the most handsome men in the world! Steven started to fuck Michael again, and Michael continued to jerk his cock. Franks stood beside the couch and was hard within seconds. He pulled his cock out of his boxers and started to jack off.

"You guys are fucking hot", he said.

Michael was groaning loudly as Steven's huge cock almost ripped his arse apart. Steven was breathing heavily, as his sweating body moved back and forth. He was getting faster and faster - fucking like he had never fucked before. Michael was loving every second of it. He was constantly crying for more, urging Steven to fuck him harder. And Steven obliged. All the time, Frank was feasting his eyes over the two beautiful men in front of him. He was frantically moving his hand up and down his shaft. He couldn't hold back any longer.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum", he said.

"On Michael's face", Steven said, "on his face".

Frank directed his cock at Michael's face. Michael opened his mouth wide in order to catch some of Frank's boy juice.

"Ahhh ... yesss!" Frank yelled as he fired cum into Michael's mouth and onto his face.

"Let me have some", Steven said, desperate to taste Frank's cum for a second time that night. Frank used his finger to scoop some of his cum from Michael's face. He put a bit in his own mouth, and then fed the rest to Steven. Steven lapped it up as he continued to fuck Michael's hole. Then he let out a huge groan and disposed of his cum, filling Michael's hole with it. Just as he pulled his cock out, Michael's finally exploded - sending streams of cum onto his chest.

"That's a hell of a lot of cum", Frank said, eyeing up the sticky mess which lay on Michael's smooth body. He bent his head down and started to lick up the cum.

"Well they say sex before a match is good for you", Michael said.

"You obviously like it hard then Mike! You should have heard yourself".

Frank finally swallowed the last bit of cum.

"I think I'll sign for Liverpool", he said.