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"No way, Michael, I mean you are drop dead gorgeous, but there’s no way my American butt is going to be bottom to your English noodle." Although Michael's lower body might have the edge in strength on Josh, Josh's upper body was more developed and a bit stronger. Josh rolled Michael off of him and onto his back. The English striker's firm body still had the feeling of baby soft skin and Josh immediately began to give Owen a tongue bath. Owen's skin began to tingle and his nipples hardened as Josh gently bit and licked the Liverpool lad. Soon there wasn't a dry spot on his upper body and the moaning only grew louder as Josh ravaged Michael's armpits, neck, ears and then invaded his mouth with his talented tongue. Josh was in heaven also, finding that he was enjoying man sex with Michael. Michael was the hottest thing in Europe and so damned handsome. Even though he was English he had the art of French kissing down to an art form. Josh wanted to teach this Euro-stud about American ingenuity. Slowly, Josh worked his way down Michael's chest and licked his navel and was amazed there was not much of a trail leading to Michael's goods. Josh started to shove Michael's shorts and boxers down and it revealed Michael's marvelous package. “I guess we are twins. Can’t wait to see you extended to the full 10 inches.” Josh decided to roll Michael onto his side and moved into position so they could have a consensual 69. Josh was now eager to see what all the talk about this super striker was about. Michael began to gobble up Josh's hard 10-inch tool before Josh even had a chance to do the same to Michael's 10-inch striker stick. It was then in his mind that Josh figured out that this most dominant of soccer players was a total submissive when it came to man sex. He remembered hearing about how he had been fucked and screwed over by some of England's best and that he was nothing more than the boy toy to David Beckham. Now, he would be Josh's jizz machine. Josh would delight in milking this Liverpool lad as many ways as he could think of. So, it began. Josh rolled Michael onto his back, and as he face-fucked Owen in that position, he slurped Michael's gorgeous dick in and out of his mouth. “Oooh Joshua, oooooh,” Michael moaned and gurgled from deep in his throat when Josh's cock would pull out and before it would slide back in. Michael wrapped his arms around Josh's waist and massaged the Wolff-man's muscle butt with his surprisingly strong hands and nimble long fingers. Josh enjoyed licking the inside of the super striker's meaty thighs and pulled Michael's legs into a position so he could wrap his arms around them and gently rub Michael's well-developed hamstrings. Michael just hummed as Josh strummed the back of those meaty thighs. As Josh sucked and continued to slurp, he separated Michael's butt cheeks and explored Michael's hot ass, first with his left forefinger, then with his right, and finally with both fingers at the same time. This must have been something no one had ever done to Owen, because as soon as Josh did this, Michael's hips thrust forward, and what had just been the oozing of precum turned into a fountain of striker semen. Josh slid his dick out of Michael's mouth, and swiveled his body so that he was next to Michael. Josh grabbed the throbbing cock with his left hand, and furiously stroked the striker. Michael continued his semen shots, and the amazing English ace came forth with six shots of his love load before Josh was satisfied that the first of many milkings was done. Michael was spent by this action and said to Josh, "That was hot. I didn't think I could shoot that much, that many times." "You ain't done nothing yet, Michael. You thought scoring those two goals in the F.A. Cup Final in the last ten minutes got you off, well I'm am going to milk you so many times you won't be able to walk on those hunky legs for a week." The defenseless Owen was then attacked on his upper body by a barrage of kisses and licks to his chest and nipples, and finally a long tongue assault on his moist warm mouth. Josh could not believe he was actually making out with Michael. Michael was probably the handsomest, hottest guy in Europe, and now he was his in America. Michael's moans and whimpers were evidence to the pleasure he was experiencing, and Josh reached down Michael's torso and grabbed the hard again ‘Michael man meat’. Michael let out a loud groan as Josh began to work over the Cockney's cock. Josh's hand was soon soaked with the precum Michael was oozing, and it acted like a super lube for all the hot stroking. Michael's body was again thrusting, heaving, and his deep panting let Josh know he was ready to cum. One more yank on the dude's dick and Michael exploded with his English cream. Josh surrounded Michael's mushroom head and caught most of the second load in his mouth, but let loads three four and five splatter all over Michael's abs and chest. Michael was dry again; the second milking of Michael was competed. “No more, Josh. I can’t do it any more.” The more Josh milked this stud from soccerland, the more his desire grew to fuck him. Josh figured a probing of the English boy's 'arse' would give the prolific scorer a chance to reload anyway. "I'm going to do your butt, buddy." Josh got on top of Michael, and ran his hands through Michael's silky hair, hair that was still relatively dry. As Josh began to shove his hips into Owen's groin, he told Michael never to shave his head again. "Even though Becks looks good with his head shaved, you are so hot with your hair this length." As Josh increased the intensity of his hip motion, Michael responded by wrapping his arms around Josh and placing his gorgeous legs around Josh's waist; then sliding them down till they rested on Josh's muscled calves. Josh really wanted to rim Owen's angel ass with his tongue, but knew he couldn't wait that long to get his 'Wolff-wong’ inside Michael. Besides, Michael was begging to Josh, "Fuck me, fuck me now you American stud...stick your Chicago Fire stick in me....fuck me hard and don't stop." "Michael, I'll give you all you can handle, and more, I promise you." Josh grabbed a couple of pillows and placed them under Owen's lower back and elevated Michael so that it would smooth sailing into Owen's love tunnel. Josh pulled Michael's muscled legs up and let them dangle over his broad shoulders. Their bodies were a perfect fit for each other. Josh spread the mighty striker's butt cheeks and licked his finger before inserting it in the twitching hot hole. Michael let out a loud groan and even louder one when Josh inserted two, then three, and finally four fingers. Josh didn’t want to stop there. He forced his way in with his whole fist and Michael began to thrust and heave with his entire body. Josh went in and out several times loosening up the tight muscled hole. As Michael finally got used to this invasion, Josh decided to insert his own 10-inch American rod into the now wide open Owen. As his dick slid in and out it only took a few thrusts for Michael to accept Josh's entire length. Both Josh and Michael were letting loose with groans of pleasure that each was thrusting upon the other. By changing speeds and rhythms, Josh was able to plow and pound Michael for a good ten minutes. Then Michael's sphincter-muscle control amazed Josh. Owen relaxed, then constricted his Liverpool love tube several times causing Josh to lose it, and his hot 'Wolff Wad' exploded and filled Michael's rectum till it overflowed and dripped out of his throbbing ass. "Michael, why did you do that? I wanted to fuck you silly for another 20 minutes at least; instead you made me cum early.” Josh was disappointed that he was only able to fuck the wonderful Owen ass for such a short time. "I guess you missed having your pecker primed, Michael. I was giving you time to reload, but if that is the way you want it, here goes," Josh quipped. “Josh, I’ve had enough; you don’t need to do any more,” Michael pleaded. Josh rubbed his hands on Michael's magnificent legs. Michael let out a groan of pure pleasure. It was even more obvious now that this English hottie was a total submissive toy for anything Josh was going to do. Josh rolled Owen over onto his stomach and again propped two pillows under him to raise his butt in the air. Josh spread those perfect cheeks and ran his tongue all around Michael's pink pucker. His own jizz was still dripping from Michael's hot hole. As Michael grunted with the touch of Wolff's tongue, Josh decided to take the plunge again. His steel hard tool pushed through the anal opening and was drawn into the velvet hole quickly. Josh then just leaned in and Michael took every inch in one thrust. Josh steadied the boy with his left hand, and reached around and grabbed Owen’s now throbbing cock. Josh yanked it a few times and then began to stroke it, first gently, then with more vigor. Michael's meat was oozing, and in no time, Michael unloaded a large shot right into Josh's waiting hand. Josh amazingly rolled the two of them over so that Michael and he were in a sitting position, and Josh's cock was still inside the striker's love tunnel. Josh raised his sperm covered hand up to Michael's mouth, and Owen licked his own cum till Josh's hand was clean. Josh took his left hand and wrapped it around Michael's upper body and gave his chest, especially those hot nipples some attention. Michael's head fell backward as he moaned, and came to rest on Josh's shoulder. Josh's right hand began to work over Owen's tired dick. Michael pushed down on Josh's cock so that every possible inch was deep inside his hole. He began his muscle movement inside his hole to try to stimulate Josh. This time Josh was ready for the sensation and was able to not cum, but enjoy the thrill Owen's ass was giving him. Michael was made to cum at least six times over the next hour and finally the English lad begged Josh to stop. He had had enough of ‘cumming’ in America. Josh, however, was insatiable. So, he led Michael off to his bed and they spent the night together. Josh fucked the English stud several times and continued to make him cum. Every time Michael would beg Josh to stop, Josh just did it again.