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06-30-2006, 08:13 PM
"2006 World Cup Fever"
With Cheryl Tweedy and Victoria Beckham
Written by The Pornographer
(MFF)
This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!
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The atmosphere was simply electric as I accompanied the team from the tour bus and into the lavish hotel in Munich. Being a masseuse and physiotherapist, our side was apparently staying in the same hotel as the English, Spanish, and Italian contingent... all located on separate floors naturally.
To the amusement of my team, we hadn't been inside the hotel for more than five minutes before there seemed to be a problem with my reservation.
As it so happened is seemed that the hotel had apparently made an error with my booking (since I was a last minute addition to the team) and I was in danger of spending the night out in the hotel lobby.
Fortunately for me, while the other guys went upstairs to check into their rooms, I was soon greeted by the hotel manager who shifted a few things around and arranged a special suite for me on the top floor.
I was then escorted up to my temporary lodging (a vacant honeymoon suite) and was immediately taken aback by the lavish surroundings. Not even the team couches were being treated like this. The suite was simply incredible, with a view to die for.
Being my first world cup, it was the night before our opening game and I was feeling extremely nervous and unable to sleep, probably feeling a hint of guilt as well with my sudden turn of good fortune.
Conceding to my insomnia, I finally grabbed my wallet and keys and headed down to the lobby, in search of a place to get a drink and maybe calm my nerves. Downstairs I soon found a small out of the way restaurant and piano bar, which was empty for the most part.
Stepping up to the counter I ordered my drink, opting for a shot of schnapps.
It was then I heard some snickering from the corner of the bar, and I turned to notice two very attractive and obviously drunk women giggled amongst themselves. They were both dressed casually in jeans, shorts, and t-shirts, but still looked amazing.
Catching me stare, they attempted to compose themselves but only burst out laughing a moment later. They were obviously enjoying a private joke amongst themselves, and most probably at my expense.
Nevertheless, I grabbed my glass and went over to a nearest sofa from the girls and sat back to relax, watching the numerous plasma screens which replayed the day's games. Watching one of the screens I then heard one of the girls call out to me, while the other one playfully pulled on her arm telling her to be quiet.
"Excuse me, sir?" one of them called out. "Do you have the time?"
Looking over I now noticed that although they were both rather attractive, they were polar opposites. While one was young and cute looking, the other looked much older but equally if not more sexier than her friend.
Hearing their accents, I knew right away they were English and it was no surprise that it was the elder of the two who was clearly the more assertive and confident, as she attempted to initiate a conversation.
"So are you enjoying yourself in Germany?" she asked while taking a drag from her cigarette.
"Oh yeah," her young friend rolled her eyes, "That's original."
For the most part I played it cool and tried to ignore their antics but to their credit they were incessant. Finally, I wandered over to their table and officially introduced myself.
"My name's Brodie, and you are?"
"Oh, an Aussie accent?" the older brunette said. "I'm Victoria (Beckham), and this rude little bitch is Cheryl (Tweedy)."
While Victoria was quite open and friendly, Cheryl seemed extremely anxious and apprehensive. Nonetheless I wasted little time buying the girls a few more rounds and spent the next few hours chatting and laughing and getting to know one another.
To their amusement it seemed I did not know anything about them, who they were or what they did or the fact they were household names in England.
"Are you serious?" Cheryl exclaimed. "You've never heard of me or Girls Aloud?"
I simply shrugged my shoulders.
"I told you, I don't watch much TV." I told her. "All I do is work, and surf in my spare time."
"What about Victoria, here?" Cheryl quizzed. "The Spice girls? Hello?"
"Are you fucking kidding me with this bullshit?" Victoria scoffed, while we continued drinking and laughing away.
The ladies both laughed at my ignorance, and strangely enough I think my lack of knowledge about them only seemed to encourage them both to act up and fool around further, as I apparently had no expectations or ulterior motives, and was not intimidated by them.
Several minutes later, Cheryl started complaining about her back, stating that the alcohol hadn't worked and she now wanted to go back to her room because her neck and shoulders were aching. Hearing her remarks, I began to snicker to myself as I enjoyed another mouthful of schnapps, and looked over a moment later to see them both glaring at me derisively.
"Why is that funny?" Victoria stated, waiting for my explanation.
I then went on to describe what my occupation was, and how I had come to find myself at the bar. Naturally, Victoria immediately insisted I take a look at her friend's problem, and I happily obliged.
Massaging her briefly, Cheryl leaned back against me and cooed softly as I worked my magic. In fact she almost fell asleep in my arms telling me that I had the most incredible hands she'd ever felt.
Meanwhile as Cheryl and I got to know each other better, Victoria took this opportunity to duck in and out of the bathroom to "powder her nose" and just as Cheryl and I were starting to get close, the bar person announced it was closing time.
"What the fuck?" Victoria cursed to the news. "It's only 2am?"
Disappointed, Victoria than made it clear that she did not want the night to end, and suggested we head back to my suite upstairs to continue the party there. While Cheryl looked apprehensive and undecided, Victoria convinced her to come along by promising her a full and proper massage.
"C'mon Chez," Victoria urged. "Brodie can give you a good once over upstairs."
"I can?" I added, as Victoria winked at me slyly.
"You have all that massage shit upstairs in your room, no?"
"I guess?" I snickered at her comment.
"Would he really do that?" Cheryl slurred while looking between Victoria and I. "Would you?"
"Of course, why not?" I replied. "It would be my pleasure. Anything to make you feel better."
A few minutes later the ladies and I arrived back to my apartment, and once inside they quickly made themselves comfortable while I raided the mini bar and offered them some drinks. We then watched as Victoria proceeded to slide off her boots, and kneading her feet briefly, asked if I would be so kind as to give her a quick foot rub.
"Victoria!" Cheryl exclaimed, taken aback by her friend's smugness.
"What? He's a professional physiotherapist," she replied. "He does this shit for a living."
While the ladies argued for a few moments, I happily moved to kneel in front of her on the sofa and began to massage and knead her pretty feet.
"Mm yeah," Victoria let out, leaning back into the sofa. "Now that's what I'm talking about."
As Victoria and I keep ourselves amused, Cheryl finally got up and ducked off to the bathroom for a few minutes, giving the one time Spice Girl and I some much needed privacy.
"You know, you've really got a great set of legs." I told her.
"Thank you." she smiled as I continued to massage her feet.
We both fell silent for a few moments as I then went to work on her sensitive toes.
"Oh!" she gasped before pulling away.
"Are you OK? What happened?"
"I'm just really, really sensitive."
I had to laugh.
"So why did you want me to give you a foot rub?"
Victoria grinned, "Why should that bitch have all the fun?"
I returned my attention back to her feet, and it was during this time that I noticed her knees part slightly. If I didn't know any better, I could swear she was getting riled up by the massage.
"So, Brodie." she finally said. "Are you married?"
"Nah, no thanks," I replied. "I'm only twenty-five. Why would I do something silly like that?"
Victoria smiled. "Well it doesn't matter anyway, because I like you, you know?"
As we both stared into each other's eyes there was a definite attraction there, a moment in which we both knew we were going to have sex with one another but now it was just a question of when and where.
With that in mind I slowly worked my hands from her feet and up to her ankles, with intentions of rubbing my hands all over those incredibly long, slender legs. Suddenly, we were both startled out of our reverie as we heard what sounded like the shower running.
Rolling her eyes, Victoria got up from the sofa and groaned.
"Ugh! What's the crazy bitch up to now?"
Victoria then barged into the bathroom to check on her friend and was shocked to find Cheryl naked, under the shower.
"Cheryl, what the fuck are you doing?"
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To our amusement it seemed that Cheryl Tweedy was so drunk that she was under the impression that she would have to take a shower before getting a massage. Victoria and I laughed as we explained to her that it was not necessary.
"You're a fucking nut job, Chez," Victoria laughed. "I fucking love you sometimes you crazy bitch!"
Ultimately, Cheryl was coaxed out of the shower and finally stepped out of the bathroom scantily clad in nothing more than just a thin white robe.
I on the other hand took the opportunity to set up my massage table and instructed her to take off her robe and lay face down on the makeshift bed. There I quickly applied some lotion to her shoulders and back, and proceeded to give her the long awaited rub down she had been waiting for.
"Damn that looks nice," Victoria said, as she stood smoking beside the table.
Cheryl moaned in appreciation and giggled briefly, mumbling something about it feeling more incredible when you're drunk.
Looking over at Victoria I couldn't help but notice her nipples seemed to look twice as hard as they previously did, and watched in wonder as she suddenly pulled her red tee over her head, leaving her standing there in her sexy lace bra.
"I'm next!" she said as she began to strip out of the rest of her clothes, peeling her tight white shorts down her legs.
Now standing there completely nude, I turned my back for one moment to retrieve some more lotion when Victoria playfully placed her hands onto Cheryl's body and decided to take over for me.
Grinning, I then handed her the lotion and watched as she gently ran her long manicured nails across Cheryl's soft, glistening skin, causing the "Girls Aloud" singer to purr repeatedly and break out in tiny goose pimples.
"Mm... that feels so nice." Cheryl cooed, as I continued to direct Victoria on what to do.
At this point Victoria wasn't so much giving her friend a massage as she was just stroking and caressing her flawless skin, feeling and touching, and fondling her. Hearing Cheryl sigh and whimper contently, she then slid her fingers down her body and proceeded to massage her buttocks.
I now watched as Victoria meticulously collected and smeared small pools of oil all around Cheryl's body, and patiently worked her way down her lower back, and across her flawless butt, kneading her flesh.
"Hmm, you got such a beautiful arse Cheryl," Victoria said softly, "Don't you think, Brodie?"
I had to agreed, as I looked over at Victoria to see her glaring directly down at my tenting pants.
Victoria simply responded to this revelation by licking her lips and caressing her naked friend more keenly. She seemed to grow more confident with each passing moment and was soon running her index finger up and down the length of Cheryl's butt crack.
Having had my fill from the bar downstairs, I decided to quickly duck into the bathroom to relieve my bladder, but it was there I could hear their conversation.
"You like that baby?" Victoria asked.
Cheryl could only moan softly in response.
"I know what you like Cheryl. I know what you need."
"Uh-huh."
"I know what would really make you relax right now..." Victoria whispered, "Do you trust baby, huh?"
With that I then heard what sounded like a low groan, followed by several moans and whimpers. Curious, I peeked out from the bathroom to see Victoria openly fingering Cheryl intently on the table.
There she had one hand on her lower back, just above her butt dimples, while the other was between her legs tenderly stroking her enflamed pussy lips.
Cheryl simply lay there with her head turned to the side, her mouth agape and her eyes shut, cooing softly and pivoting her hips in an anti clockwise motion, while her friend fingered and explored her.
"How does that feel?" Victoria whispered into Cheryl's ear, "You like that, huh?"
Cheryl could only moan, "Yes," and bite her bottom lip.
I watched as her young body trembled uncontrollably and her hips began to grind back against those very fingers, almost urging Victoria to please and stimulate her.
"Mm, you like that don't you? You like me rubbing that clit."
Victoria smirked before looking over to catch me spying by the door. Grinning slyly, she then waved me over as she spoke to Cheryl again.
"Wouldn't you love to suck on something right now?" she asked Cheryl.
"Mmmm..."
"Wouldn't you love to just slide something long and hard into your pretty mouth?"
"Yeah." Cheryl whimpered, as I moved to stand directly in front of her beautiful face.
Just then, before I could do or say anything I watched as Cheryl opened her eyes and reach out to gently cup and squeeze my throbbing erection through my pants.
"Why don't you give her something to suck on Brodie?" Victoria suggested, "...and give her some of that hard Aussie cock."
Cheryl simply glared up at me with her brilliant, brown eyes.
Reaching down I slowly unbuttoned my pants and aimed my thick penis towards her pretty face, to which she immediately opened her mouth and took me between her soft lips.
"Mm, that looks so fucking hot, Chez," Victoria whispered from the other side of the massage table, "...and you're so fucking wet too."
I looked over at Victoria who had slipped her free hand between her own legs and was rubbing her engorged clit as she watched Cheryl suck my cock.
"Mm yeah, suck his cock good." she added, "Show him how us Brit's love to suck dick."
With that Cheryl moaned audibly around my cock as Victoria finally lent forward, and clutching her friend's luscious ass cheeks with both hands, delved into her crotch face first and devoured her hot, young cunt.
"Mmpphhfff..." Cheryl mumbled with a mouth full of cock, as she felt Victoria glide her wet tongue between her hot minge.
The scene before me almost made me come right away, and catching sight of Victoria's tight little butt through a mirror, I reluctantly pulled out of Cheryl's hot mouth, and quickly moved to stand directly behind leggy "Spice Girl" and gave her fanny a playful spank.
"Where do you think you're going?" she said between licks, watching as I moved to stand behind her.
"I just got to fuck that arse," I told her, "You're so fucking sexy."
Victoria grinned smugly as quickly returned to eating Cheryl's cunt. I grabbed her by the hips and rubbed the head of my saliva coated cock against her already slick clam.
"Speaking of wet... Jesus!" I said as I realized just how sodden wet her own cunt was, "You're fucking dripping, baby."
Pushing forward, I impaled half my length in one fell swoop, causing us both to gasp aloud before I gripped her firmly by her slender waist and proceeded to pound into her from behind... all the while as she continued to hungrily eat out Cheryl Tweedy's hairless mound.
"Nnnngh yeah, fuck me!" Victoria grunted over her shoulder, "Fuck my cunt, baby... while I eat this slut's cunt!"
"Yeah, eat that fucking whore's snatch!" I growled back, "I wanna see her come all over your mouth!"
To our surprise Cheryl suddenly seemed to tense and shriek out load at the top of her lungs as her orgasm washed over her.
Unable to contain myself, I too felt the urge to come and without thinking abruptly pulled out of Victoria Beckham's cunt and rushed to stand directly over Cheryl's face and unloaded on her.
There I erupted all over her gorgeous face, smearing her lips and chin, and making sure to spray that cute dimple of hers with hot sticky semen.
"Hey, what about me?" Victoria shrugged her shoulders, "When do I get to get off?"
"You're up next," I offered. "Get up on the massage table and we'll see what we can do for you."
(Pix from the actual event, the FIFA 2006 World Cup in German, June 9 - July 9)
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With Cheryl Tweedy and Victoria Beckham
Written by The Pornographer
(MFF)
This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!
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The atmosphere was simply electric as I accompanied the team from the tour bus and into the lavish hotel in Munich. Being a masseuse and physiotherapist, our side was apparently staying in the same hotel as the English, Spanish, and Italian contingent... all located on separate floors naturally.
To the amusement of my team, we hadn't been inside the hotel for more than five minutes before there seemed to be a problem with my reservation.
As it so happened is seemed that the hotel had apparently made an error with my booking (since I was a last minute addition to the team) and I was in danger of spending the night out in the hotel lobby.
Fortunately for me, while the other guys went upstairs to check into their rooms, I was soon greeted by the hotel manager who shifted a few things around and arranged a special suite for me on the top floor.
I was then escorted up to my temporary lodging (a vacant honeymoon suite) and was immediately taken aback by the lavish surroundings. Not even the team couches were being treated like this. The suite was simply incredible, with a view to die for.
Being my first world cup, it was the night before our opening game and I was feeling extremely nervous and unable to sleep, probably feeling a hint of guilt as well with my sudden turn of good fortune.
Conceding to my insomnia, I finally grabbed my wallet and keys and headed down to the lobby, in search of a place to get a drink and maybe calm my nerves. Downstairs I soon found a small out of the way restaurant and piano bar, which was empty for the most part.
Stepping up to the counter I ordered my drink, opting for a shot of schnapps.
It was then I heard some snickering from the corner of the bar, and I turned to notice two very attractive and obviously drunk women giggled amongst themselves. They were both dressed casually in jeans, shorts, and t-shirts, but still looked amazing.
Catching me stare, they attempted to compose themselves but only burst out laughing a moment later. They were obviously enjoying a private joke amongst themselves, and most probably at my expense.
Nevertheless, I grabbed my glass and went over to a nearest sofa from the girls and sat back to relax, watching the numerous plasma screens which replayed the day's games. Watching one of the screens I then heard one of the girls call out to me, while the other one playfully pulled on her arm telling her to be quiet.
"Excuse me, sir?" one of them called out. "Do you have the time?"
Looking over I now noticed that although they were both rather attractive, they were polar opposites. While one was young and cute looking, the other looked much older but equally if not more sexier than her friend.
Hearing their accents, I knew right away they were English and it was no surprise that it was the elder of the two who was clearly the more assertive and confident, as she attempted to initiate a conversation.
"So are you enjoying yourself in Germany?" she asked while taking a drag from her cigarette.
"Oh yeah," her young friend rolled her eyes, "That's original."
For the most part I played it cool and tried to ignore their antics but to their credit they were incessant. Finally, I wandered over to their table and officially introduced myself.
"My name's Brodie, and you are?"
"Oh, an Aussie accent?" the older brunette said. "I'm Victoria (Beckham), and this rude little bitch is Cheryl (Tweedy)."
While Victoria was quite open and friendly, Cheryl seemed extremely anxious and apprehensive. Nonetheless I wasted little time buying the girls a few more rounds and spent the next few hours chatting and laughing and getting to know one another.
To their amusement it seemed I did not know anything about them, who they were or what they did or the fact they were household names in England.
"Are you serious?" Cheryl exclaimed. "You've never heard of me or Girls Aloud?"
I simply shrugged my shoulders.
"I told you, I don't watch much TV." I told her. "All I do is work, and surf in my spare time."
"What about Victoria, here?" Cheryl quizzed. "The Spice girls? Hello?"
"Are you fucking kidding me with this bullshit?" Victoria scoffed, while we continued drinking and laughing away.
The ladies both laughed at my ignorance, and strangely enough I think my lack of knowledge about them only seemed to encourage them both to act up and fool around further, as I apparently had no expectations or ulterior motives, and was not intimidated by them.
Several minutes later, Cheryl started complaining about her back, stating that the alcohol hadn't worked and she now wanted to go back to her room because her neck and shoulders were aching. Hearing her remarks, I began to snicker to myself as I enjoyed another mouthful of schnapps, and looked over a moment later to see them both glaring at me derisively.
"Why is that funny?" Victoria stated, waiting for my explanation.
I then went on to describe what my occupation was, and how I had come to find myself at the bar. Naturally, Victoria immediately insisted I take a look at her friend's problem, and I happily obliged.
Massaging her briefly, Cheryl leaned back against me and cooed softly as I worked my magic. In fact she almost fell asleep in my arms telling me that I had the most incredible hands she'd ever felt.
Meanwhile as Cheryl and I got to know each other better, Victoria took this opportunity to duck in and out of the bathroom to "powder her nose" and just as Cheryl and I were starting to get close, the bar person announced it was closing time.
"What the fuck?" Victoria cursed to the news. "It's only 2am?"
Disappointed, Victoria than made it clear that she did not want the night to end, and suggested we head back to my suite upstairs to continue the party there. While Cheryl looked apprehensive and undecided, Victoria convinced her to come along by promising her a full and proper massage.
"C'mon Chez," Victoria urged. "Brodie can give you a good once over upstairs."
"I can?" I added, as Victoria winked at me slyly.
"You have all that massage shit upstairs in your room, no?"
"I guess?" I snickered at her comment.
"Would he really do that?" Cheryl slurred while looking between Victoria and I. "Would you?"
"Of course, why not?" I replied. "It would be my pleasure. Anything to make you feel better."
A few minutes later the ladies and I arrived back to my apartment, and once inside they quickly made themselves comfortable while I raided the mini bar and offered them some drinks. We then watched as Victoria proceeded to slide off her boots, and kneading her feet briefly, asked if I would be so kind as to give her a quick foot rub.
"Victoria!" Cheryl exclaimed, taken aback by her friend's smugness.
"What? He's a professional physiotherapist," she replied. "He does this shit for a living."
While the ladies argued for a few moments, I happily moved to kneel in front of her on the sofa and began to massage and knead her pretty feet.
"Mm yeah," Victoria let out, leaning back into the sofa. "Now that's what I'm talking about."
As Victoria and I keep ourselves amused, Cheryl finally got up and ducked off to the bathroom for a few minutes, giving the one time Spice Girl and I some much needed privacy.
"You know, you've really got a great set of legs." I told her.
"Thank you." she smiled as I continued to massage her feet.
We both fell silent for a few moments as I then went to work on her sensitive toes.
"Oh!" she gasped before pulling away.
"Are you OK? What happened?"
"I'm just really, really sensitive."
I had to laugh.
"So why did you want me to give you a foot rub?"
Victoria grinned, "Why should that bitch have all the fun?"
I returned my attention back to her feet, and it was during this time that I noticed her knees part slightly. If I didn't know any better, I could swear she was getting riled up by the massage.
"So, Brodie." she finally said. "Are you married?"
"Nah, no thanks," I replied. "I'm only twenty-five. Why would I do something silly like that?"
Victoria smiled. "Well it doesn't matter anyway, because I like you, you know?"
As we both stared into each other's eyes there was a definite attraction there, a moment in which we both knew we were going to have sex with one another but now it was just a question of when and where.
With that in mind I slowly worked my hands from her feet and up to her ankles, with intentions of rubbing my hands all over those incredibly long, slender legs. Suddenly, we were both startled out of our reverie as we heard what sounded like the shower running.
Rolling her eyes, Victoria got up from the sofa and groaned.
"Ugh! What's the crazy bitch up to now?"
Victoria then barged into the bathroom to check on her friend and was shocked to find Cheryl naked, under the shower.
"Cheryl, what the fuck are you doing?"
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To our amusement it seemed that Cheryl Tweedy was so drunk that she was under the impression that she would have to take a shower before getting a massage. Victoria and I laughed as we explained to her that it was not necessary.
"You're a fucking nut job, Chez," Victoria laughed. "I fucking love you sometimes you crazy bitch!"
Ultimately, Cheryl was coaxed out of the shower and finally stepped out of the bathroom scantily clad in nothing more than just a thin white robe.
I on the other hand took the opportunity to set up my massage table and instructed her to take off her robe and lay face down on the makeshift bed. There I quickly applied some lotion to her shoulders and back, and proceeded to give her the long awaited rub down she had been waiting for.
"Damn that looks nice," Victoria said, as she stood smoking beside the table.
Cheryl moaned in appreciation and giggled briefly, mumbling something about it feeling more incredible when you're drunk.
Looking over at Victoria I couldn't help but notice her nipples seemed to look twice as hard as they previously did, and watched in wonder as she suddenly pulled her red tee over her head, leaving her standing there in her sexy lace bra.
"I'm next!" she said as she began to strip out of the rest of her clothes, peeling her tight white shorts down her legs.
Now standing there completely nude, I turned my back for one moment to retrieve some more lotion when Victoria playfully placed her hands onto Cheryl's body and decided to take over for me.
Grinning, I then handed her the lotion and watched as she gently ran her long manicured nails across Cheryl's soft, glistening skin, causing the "Girls Aloud" singer to purr repeatedly and break out in tiny goose pimples.
"Mm... that feels so nice." Cheryl cooed, as I continued to direct Victoria on what to do.
At this point Victoria wasn't so much giving her friend a massage as she was just stroking and caressing her flawless skin, feeling and touching, and fondling her. Hearing Cheryl sigh and whimper contently, she then slid her fingers down her body and proceeded to massage her buttocks.
I now watched as Victoria meticulously collected and smeared small pools of oil all around Cheryl's body, and patiently worked her way down her lower back, and across her flawless butt, kneading her flesh.
"Hmm, you got such a beautiful arse Cheryl," Victoria said softly, "Don't you think, Brodie?"
I had to agreed, as I looked over at Victoria to see her glaring directly down at my tenting pants.
Victoria simply responded to this revelation by licking her lips and caressing her naked friend more keenly. She seemed to grow more confident with each passing moment and was soon running her index finger up and down the length of Cheryl's butt crack.
Having had my fill from the bar downstairs, I decided to quickly duck into the bathroom to relieve my bladder, but it was there I could hear their conversation.
"You like that baby?" Victoria asked.
Cheryl could only moan softly in response.
"I know what you like Cheryl. I know what you need."
"Uh-huh."
"I know what would really make you relax right now..." Victoria whispered, "Do you trust baby, huh?"
With that I then heard what sounded like a low groan, followed by several moans and whimpers. Curious, I peeked out from the bathroom to see Victoria openly fingering Cheryl intently on the table.
There she had one hand on her lower back, just above her butt dimples, while the other was between her legs tenderly stroking her enflamed pussy lips.
Cheryl simply lay there with her head turned to the side, her mouth agape and her eyes shut, cooing softly and pivoting her hips in an anti clockwise motion, while her friend fingered and explored her.
"How does that feel?" Victoria whispered into Cheryl's ear, "You like that, huh?"
Cheryl could only moan, "Yes," and bite her bottom lip.
I watched as her young body trembled uncontrollably and her hips began to grind back against those very fingers, almost urging Victoria to please and stimulate her.
"Mm, you like that don't you? You like me rubbing that clit."
Victoria smirked before looking over to catch me spying by the door. Grinning slyly, she then waved me over as she spoke to Cheryl again.
"Wouldn't you love to suck on something right now?" she asked Cheryl.
"Mmmm..."
"Wouldn't you love to just slide something long and hard into your pretty mouth?"
"Yeah." Cheryl whimpered, as I moved to stand directly in front of her beautiful face.
Just then, before I could do or say anything I watched as Cheryl opened her eyes and reach out to gently cup and squeeze my throbbing erection through my pants.
"Why don't you give her something to suck on Brodie?" Victoria suggested, "...and give her some of that hard Aussie cock."
Cheryl simply glared up at me with her brilliant, brown eyes.
Reaching down I slowly unbuttoned my pants and aimed my thick penis towards her pretty face, to which she immediately opened her mouth and took me between her soft lips.
"Mm, that looks so fucking hot, Chez," Victoria whispered from the other side of the massage table, "...and you're so fucking wet too."
I looked over at Victoria who had slipped her free hand between her own legs and was rubbing her engorged clit as she watched Cheryl suck my cock.
"Mm yeah, suck his cock good." she added, "Show him how us Brit's love to suck dick."
With that Cheryl moaned audibly around my cock as Victoria finally lent forward, and clutching her friend's luscious ass cheeks with both hands, delved into her crotch face first and devoured her hot, young cunt.
"Mmpphhfff..." Cheryl mumbled with a mouth full of cock, as she felt Victoria glide her wet tongue between her hot minge.
The scene before me almost made me come right away, and catching sight of Victoria's tight little butt through a mirror, I reluctantly pulled out of Cheryl's hot mouth, and quickly moved to stand directly behind leggy "Spice Girl" and gave her fanny a playful spank.
"Where do you think you're going?" she said between licks, watching as I moved to stand behind her.
"I just got to fuck that arse," I told her, "You're so fucking sexy."
Victoria grinned smugly as quickly returned to eating Cheryl's cunt. I grabbed her by the hips and rubbed the head of my saliva coated cock against her already slick clam.
"Speaking of wet... Jesus!" I said as I realized just how sodden wet her own cunt was, "You're fucking dripping, baby."
Pushing forward, I impaled half my length in one fell swoop, causing us both to gasp aloud before I gripped her firmly by her slender waist and proceeded to pound into her from behind... all the while as she continued to hungrily eat out Cheryl Tweedy's hairless mound.
"Nnnngh yeah, fuck me!" Victoria grunted over her shoulder, "Fuck my cunt, baby... while I eat this slut's cunt!"
"Yeah, eat that fucking whore's snatch!" I growled back, "I wanna see her come all over your mouth!"
To our surprise Cheryl suddenly seemed to tense and shriek out load at the top of her lungs as her orgasm washed over her.
Unable to contain myself, I too felt the urge to come and without thinking abruptly pulled out of Victoria Beckham's cunt and rushed to stand directly over Cheryl's face and unloaded on her.
There I erupted all over her gorgeous face, smearing her lips and chin, and making sure to spray that cute dimple of hers with hot sticky semen.
"Hey, what about me?" Victoria shrugged her shoulders, "When do I get to get off?"
"You're up next," I offered. "Get up on the massage table and we'll see what we can do for you."
(Pix from the actual event, the FIFA 2006 World Cup in German, June 9 - July 9)
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