Joe Cole had been named man-of-the-match in spite of Chelsea 2-1 Carling Cup loss to Villa and he was the last into the dressing room after collecting his bottle of champagne and doing the Sky interview. All the other players were showered and leaving in their tracksuits for the coach but Joe had only just got his boots and socks off.

"Hurry up, mate," Frank Lampard urged his teammate.

"I'll catch you up," Cole answered solemnly. Once they were all gone, he cursed himself for not scoring his other gilt-edged chance late in the game. He pulled off his shirt and looked at himself in the mirror. His upper body was really muscular and completely smooth. Joe always wore his shorts quite high up but even as he lowered the elastic he had no pubic hair till well under his waist-line. He pulled down his shorts and continued inspecting his body; he wasn't wearing any underwear but for the white briefs attached to his kit shorts. After Joe's goal the cameras had captured a pretty impressive looking bulge in those blue shorts and the evidence now hung proudly between the young lad's legs. 4.5 fat inches of English cock with a tight foreskin over his big bell end. Joe admired his big, flaccid manhood and headed for the showers. The water cascaded over his fit body and he massaged the shower gel sensually over his crotch, sliding his fingers down his dick and rubbing his bollocks in his palms. Joe was just slipping a couple of fingers into his arse crack and starting to feel his willy harden when he heard a noise from the dressing room.

"Hello?" Cole shouted out curiously. No response.

Eventually, Joe grabbed a towel, slipped it around his waist and quickly skipped out, turning the shower off. To his immense surprise, Villa's Lee Hendrie was looking around the dressing room, still in his dirty kit.

"Hi, it's just me," he said quickly.

"What are you looking for?" Joe asked.

"Sorry, mate, I was just wondering if you had any shower gel in here. All the lads have left but I was doing a Sky interview." Joe was still a bit confused but went back towards the showers, grabbed the tube of Lynx shower gel he had used and tossed it to the Villa midfielder.

"Cheers."

"Yeah, just bring it back when you're finished," Joe added.

"I was just going to shower here, if its alright with you," Hendrie said innocuously.

"Erm..." Joe was hesitant.

"Come on, mate, we're both lads," Hendrie assured him and then took off his shirt. Joe's eyes were drawn inadvertently to Hendrie's muscular body and hairy armpits and, suddenly, he was aware of the slight bulge under his towel. "You can take care of that while you're at it as well," the older midfielder added with a wink to Joe's crushing embarrassment.

"Er...yeah, alright then..." Joe took off the towel and, as he walked back to his shower, Lee checked out the Chelsea player's tight arse as he stripped off.

Back under the water, Joe allowed himself furtive, sidelong glances towards the dressing room. He saw Hendrie bent over taking off his shoes and socks. Then he looked away and wondered why his dick was still semi-hard at about 5 inches. When he looked back he saw Hendrie nude from behind, tight arse and smooth, slightly skinny legs, putting his kit on one of the benches. Joe quickly turned away and kept rubbing the water over him until he felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Here's your shower gel," Lee said with a smile and, as Joe turned around to take the tube back, he caught a glimpse of Lee's reasonably big soft dick.

"Thanks," Joe replied and immediately turned his back to Lee.

Lee checked out Cole's arse again and was in love. He was bisexual and often messed around with lads, sometimes other footballers.

For Joe, this was a strange experience, he had never taken a shower with another man who wasn't on his football team and, being four years younger than Hendrie at 22, he felt a bit uneasy.

"You were unlucky today, mate. Good goal," Lee said as he covered his body in the foamy gel. Joe, still turned with his back to Lee, answered something that got drowned out by the noise of the water belting down. "Joe, you don't have to be embarrassed, turn around."

Joe slowly turned around, and after he stopped trying to cover up his crotch by applying a lot of shower gel to them, he was met with a nice smile from Hendrie.

"I said 'thanks'," Joe repeated as his and Lee's eyes made contact.

"You're welcome," Hendrie replied, and slowly, his gaze left Cole's face and drifted downwards. Cole turned away again but this time only slightly and tried to continue the conversation.

"Yeah, you played really well..."

To his horror, Joe's voice came out even higher than usual and Lee remarked with a smile, "Those balls dropped yet, mate?" Joe blushed and, as he looked down, he caught another glimpse of Lee's cock and his own meat, which had been softening, grew again to just over 5 inches. Lee Hendrie was 4.5 inches soft and just as fat as Joe Cole. He was uncut too but his foreskin was a lot looser and Joe could even see a bit of Hendrie's pink cock head.

"You've really gotta do something about that hard-on, Joe," Lee grinned with a chuckle.

"Hehe," Joe laughed uneasily, "I'm a bit horny, aren't I?"

"Do you wanna have a wank? I'm finished, I'll leave you alone if you want."

"Nah..."

"I do it a lot after games."

"Really? In front of the other lads?"

"Yeah, I've got nothing to be ashamed of. Neither do you by the looks of it..."

"Well, y'know..." Joe was strangely proud.

"...Nice and fat. You looked a decent length soft," Lee continued and Joe's pride turned to shock.

"Are you...y'know..."

"No! I'm not gay. I love fucking me girlfriend as much as anyone." Joe was reassured. "Although, I don't mind lads either," he added.

"You're bisexual?" Joe inquired with his high voice. "Sorry, Lee, I'm straight."

"So, how big are you hard? I'm 8 inches."

Joe had measured loads of times and, instinctively answered in disappointment, "6 inches." Joe Cole was a shower not a grower: he was 4.5" soft but only just 6" hard.

"Well, it looks like you're hard now, then. Go on, toss off, I won't look if you don't want me to, although that's a really nice looking willy, Joe."

Now Joe was well horny and thought, 'Fuck it'. He closed his eyes, threw his head back and, still facing Lee Hendrie, Joe tugged his tight foreskin back and forth over his 6 inch shaft. Lee stopped dead and just watched Joe Cole wank. The two lads stood nude face to face in the showers. 'What would people think if they saw this,' Joe wondered as he opened his eyes to see what Lee was doing. He was staring straight at his 6 fat inches, but Joe wasn't uncomfortable this time, in fact, he found it really arousing and kept wanking for Lee.

"What if someone catches us?" Joe asked with eyes closed and water running down his face and body.

"I locked the door." Joe realised that Lee had been planning this. "Here, let me," Hendrie added and positioned himself behind Cole. Lee rubbed his hands over Joe's torso and met his forearm. Tenderly, he released the Chelsea man's slender arm from its tight grip on his knob and took over the job of wanking Joe Cole himself. Lee loved the way Joe's fat, veiny, uncut, rock hard 6 inches felt in his hand and, felt his own uncircumcised prick harden. Lee was taller than Joe and the younger boy felt the erection just at the top of his tight arse crack.

"Mmm, Lee, that feels so fucking good," Joe moaned. He couldn't believed he was getting tossed off by Aston Villa's Lee Hendrie and enjoying it. And it was about to get better. Lee released Cole's fat dick and Joe felt the lump leave the small of his back. He was about to ask why the 26 year-old midfielder was stopping when Hendrie came around in front and knelt down. Joe couldn't believe it, 'a blowjob!'. Joe Cole's cock was throbbing now, especially after seeing what looked like a monster between Hendrie's legs as he squatted down. Joe leant back against the wall and looked down his front as Lee Hendrie's head, with his hair dark and wet through moved over the bright red cock. The water ran down Joe's body, through his pubic hair, under which only a tiny bit of the base of his cock was visible. Hendrie gave great head, almost all of Joe Cole's average-sized cock when he felt Lee's tongue and lips force his foreskin all the way back. It was a struggle and Joe winced with pain and Lee's teeth scraped against his ultra-sensitive glans. This much of his dickhead was almost never exposed and it was searing pain for a few minutes as Lee Hendrie pulled Joe Cole's foreskin all the way back for the first time. Cole's cock head was bright purple and his foreskin sore and red when Lee's lips closed and his tongue massaged it.

"Oooooohhhh!" Joe arched forward and his entire body strained at the sensation his bare man meat being touched. His mouth flew open, his eyes bulged, his legs tensed, his arse clenched and he strained forward. All the many muscles in Joe's body convulsed at the each expert flick of Hendrie's tongue and he grabbed the Villa man's head and pressed it into his crotch with all his strength to avoid collapsing.

"Lee!!!" The contact with Cole's sensitive area stopped and he slammed back against the wall panting. Muffled noises came from Hendrie who slowly and gingerly pulled his head away. Joe was so close to cumming. He looked down at his throbbing cock which, to his delight, looked a bit bigger with his massive purple head out of his foreskin. And now his foreskin was back altogether, it didn't slide forward annoyingly. Joe Cole was all Lee's.

"Lee, just a bit more," Joe begged.

But Hendrie was going to keep him waiting. His head went back over Joe's manhood and another flick of the tongue brought even bigger pre-orgasmic tremors from his young victim. Joe hoisted himself onto the ledge behind the shower head and wrapped his smooth thighs around Lee, giving his head only the slightest leeway to bob up and down. Gingerly, Lee Hendrie kept sucking off Joe Cole for what seemed like an eternity to the Chelsea boy and the whole time, Joe's tensed thigh muscles gripped Lee's head in place. Lee made an even greater effort and got all of Joe's 6 inches in his mouth as his nose nestled in Cole's black pubic hair and Joe's knob-end made contact with the back of Lee's throat. Finally, it was too much for Joe Cole and his sensitive cock head.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!! Lee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Uuuuuhhhhhhh!!!!" He yelled at the top of his voice and his dick exploded, shooting burst after burst of thick creamy boy cum down Hendrie's throat. The strength left Joe Cole's legs and they released Lee who toppled backwards licking his lips and tasting every drop of Joe's man milk. Joe was exhausted from the ejaculation and once he was spent he toppled off the ledge and landed with a thud on the shower room floor. But he didn't care after the amazing orgasm he had just had. His cock was still rock hard and he wanked it furiously - inadvertently slipping his tight foreskin back in the process - but his tiny nuts were totally drained and all he could do was touch the ridge of his cockhead through the foreskin, sending ripples of delight through his body and half wishing he was circumcised. But now his cock was softening back down to its normal and actually more impressive 4.5 inches and Joe slowly returned from his dreamland. He took a deep breath and looked up to the man who had given him the time of his sexual life. Joe froze in disbelief as he saw Lee Hendrie, with the tube of Lynx shower gel in one hand, lubing up what looked like 7 whole inches of his meat.