David Beckham and Prince Harry

David Beckham and Prince HarryThis story takes places a few weeks after my last story, David Beckham andChris MearsDavid Beckham's lust for men had been awakened. In the last few weeks hehad been with two of the hottest young guys in the world. He had fucked TomDaley in a drunken state in a London hotel and then been with his equallyhot mate Chris Mears. As David lay back on the long plane journey ahead ofhim, it was this experience that his mind wondered to. He loved the slim,youthful, defined muscle of Chris's atheltic body. He loved the cheeky grinthat he gave him when he was on his knees, sucking his big cock and lookingup to David. David was tempted to wank himself off there and then but knewthat if he did, images and stories would appear online in seconds. It wasone worst things about being famous. Instead he decided to rest his eyesand wait for the arrival in London.Several hours later, the plane landed at Heathrow and David worked throughthe scrum of photographers to meet his press agent in the limo waitingoutside. Victoria and the c***dren were enjoying a school break in sunny LAand David was in London for a few days on charity business. He wasattending an event hosted by the young Princes, in London and always lookedforward to seeing them. He went home and rested for a while before taking alook through his wardrobe at the options for the evening. A black tuxedowould do. While taking out the dirty luggage from his washbag, hehesitated. There was an item in there that clearly was not his. A whitejock strap, cum stained and in a Small size. He picked it up out of the bagand instinctively smelled it. The scent made his cock instantly hard. Hewent over to his phone and pressed for Chris M. It was answered in seconds."Alright Becks" said Chris Mears on the phone."Don't alright me you dirty little shit." he said in mock anger. "Happen toleave your dirty jock in my bag as an accident did you?""I thought you would like a memento of me. I still have the feeling of yourbig cock up my arse."David grinned, his mind flashing back to the horny sex session that theyhad recently. "Dirty fucker".David hung up the phone and sniffed the jock again. He wished he had timeto lie down and have a long wank sniffing that sexy little jock. Instead hejumped in the shower and got ready for the event. Once out, he wrapped atowel over himself and walked over to a chest of drawers containinghundreds of pairs of fresh white CK briefs. Having previously modelled forArmani and worked as an underwear model for H