Date: Tue, 26 Oct 1999 16:00:01 EDT
From: Zackary~Scott Pritt <zackary_scott@hotmail.com>
Subject: 69 With Jeff Timmons

Disclaimer: This story is fantasy and not meant for anyone under 18 as it
includes pornographic material.  This is not meant to imply that neither
Jeff Timmons or any other member of 98 Degrees, LFO, or any other celebrity
involved are gay. If Jeff Timmons just so happens to read this story,
please drop me a line.

If you enjoy this story, or even if you don't please feel free to E~Mail me
and let me know what you thought about my story. I can be reached at:

	Zackary_Scott@HotMail.Com  (E~Mail)

	ZackaryScott  (My AOL Instant Messenger Screen Name)


Ring...Ring...Ring. As I am awoken from a deep sleep to answer the phone,
"Hello" I say with a yawn.

"Zakcary~Scott, you are not going to believe what I just won." John
screamed

"John what in the hell are you doing calling me at... shit what time is it
anyway?" I say searching for a clock.

"Zack it is damn near 2:00 and you are still in the bed, get your ass up, I
am in my car and on my way over to your place" John said with a sarcastic
laugh.

"Ok John." I said as I tried to find the off button

"Be over in a minute" John said as he shut the phone off

"What ever". I say, finally after finding the off button.

Well, I would like to start out by telling you a little bit about myself.
First of all, my name as Zackary~Scott if you didn't catch that from the
conversation between me and my best friend John. I am 6'3", short blond
hair with light brown highlights, very striking green eyes, and I am very
well built. I work out about 5 times a week. Also, I am gay, not many
people know about my sexuality other than myself, my best bud John, who is
also gay, my nanny Ceci, and my butler Max. My mother believes that I am
straight and my father was never really a big part of my life. I come from
a family of a lot of wealth and esteem, my family lives here in Charleston,
South Carolina, in the very historical part of the city. My family is very
well known around Charleston. My family got rich in the stock market, and
my grand father many generations back was a very famous architect, and
designed most of the building here in historical Charleston. My family over
many years have accumulated over 500 million dollars in real estate and
stocks. In my 18 years of life, I have seen my father for a total of 10
hours a month, he is very wrapped up in his money to give a damn about me.
My mother is most of the time traveling with him on his business ventures.
For me, I am just a poor rich kid that has no family that really cares
about him and doesn't even know the slightest thing about him. I have been
home schooled my whole life, my family thought it would be best, not
complaining or anything, but I would much enjoy the love and affection of
my family. My grand mother has been the main care taker in my life, and I
have had a nanny and my own butler/assistant my whole life, so I have very
much been taken care of my whole life with or without my parents. I didn't
know when I really I discovered my sexuality, I most of my life knew that I
was sexually attracted to boys, and men. My first experience when I knew
that I was gay is when I was taking scuba diving lessons and my instructor,
was taking off his wet suit and he showed me hi!  s tool, and asked to see
mine. At the time I was only 12, but I knew from then on that I was gay,
because I got the biggest hard on that I had ever experiences. Nothing
happened between he and I, but I knew it from that day on. I have only had
one gay experance in my whole life until this the day that John called
me. Now back to the story.

	When John arrived to my estate Max allowed him into my room. John
comes running into my room screaming, and yelling.

"John calm the crap down, what is your problem, did you finally get the
laid?" I as very sarcastically.

"Very funny smart ass, just for that I am not going to take you," John said
as he starts walking out of my room.

"Take me where?" I ask as I jump out of the bed running after him, not
realizing that I am totally nude.

"Think ya should put some clothes on before you come running out of your
room?" John said as he was staring right at me.

"Oh crap," I yell as I run into my personal bathroom to get a rode to slip
on.

As I come back out of my bathroom, now presentable. John is waving to
little pieces of paper that look a lot like tickets to a concert.

"You gonna let me talk now?" he questions.

"What do you have? Are those tickets to the 98 Degrees and LFO concert?"

"YES!!!!!!" he jumps out of the seat and starts jumping up and down, as do
I.

"How did you score tickets?" I ask.

"I have my sources," John says jokingly. "I was in the mall, and I ran into
a guy that looked familiar, it was that guy Jonas from Electric 102.7, the
guy that I had a fling with a few years ago. Anyway, we got to talking and
he asked me if I was going to the show tomorrow, and I told him that I
stood in line for 5 hours and didn't get tickets. He said, well I have 2
tickets that I got through the station and that he was going to St. Simon
tomorrow and that he couldn't use them so he asked me if I wanted them. I
told him that I was sure that they would be put to good use and he gave
them to me."

 "You mean to tell me that he is going to St. Simon and can't use the
tickets and he gave them to you after that bitter break up that you two
had?" I asked.

"Believe it or not yes," John said. "I knew that you would be thrilled to
get to go see your man, Jeff, and I can't wait to get to see Drew." John
said.

"Yeah, man we got to go out and celebrate tonight." I said.

"Like where do you want to go?" John asked curiously.

"Lets go clubbing, it has been a while sense I have been to dancing, lets
go to the Sparks, that new Gay bar that opened up last week, I have been
dying to go see what is going on at that place," I said.

 "Sounds good."

"You can meet me back here and we will take my car, do you want to crash
here sense my 'rents are out of town as usual and your 'rents flip when you
stay out later than like 12...lol?"

"That is cool, let me go home and get my things ready, and I will meet you
back here in two hours."

"Ok dude."

 	With that John left and I started getting ready. As I was
undressing, I began to think about the concert and how I was finally going
to get to meet the man of my dreams, the one that had brought me some of
the best masturbation sessions in my life. Just thinking about him made my
cock begin to stir and begin to harden, I knew then that I had to take care
of that little problem or it would be acting up all night at the club. I
began to think of Jeff's hard body up on stage and how he was sweating and
shirtless, and I began to jack off laying in my bed thinking of the
wonderful man, that I loved so dearly, but yet have never met. I began
pumping my rock hard 8inchs cock and very soon, I was shooting loads of
white cream all over my chest. I had to get my self cleaned up and in be
ready for a night of fun filled dancing.

	Two hours John arrived on time, as I as usual was running late, and
was just getting my clothes on. Anytime I was getting ready to go out it
took me the longest time to find out what I was going to wear, I am a
clothes horse, and still can't find something to wear. After spending an
hour in my closet, I had finally choose a very comfortable pair of Armani
Black pants, a black see-through short sleeve shirt that showed off my well
defined ab's and pec's, and a black leather jacket that came just past my
waste. John was wearing a pair of American Eagle Carpenter Jeans, a long
sleeve shirt, and a fleece vest. For some reason, I felt as though I was a
bit over dressed for the occasion. We hopped into my 4~Runner and headed
for "Sparks". On the way I got into the 98 Degrees spirit and put in their
CD. We started singing along with all the songs, my favorite of which is 'I
Do'. After listing to 1/2 of the CD, we arrived at your destination.

	We parked, and walked towards the door, we flashed the door man our
ID's and they let us in, this week there was no cover charge, because it
was opening week. So, we go in and immediately find a table to sit at and
order some drinks, I am not yet 21, nor is John, so we had to settle for
non-alcoholic stuff. I ordered a Diet Coke with a lemon and John ordered a
Shirley Temple. We get our drinks and decide to go out on the floor and
dance around for a lil bit. As, we are dancing, I see a very familiar
figure, one that I would know from anywhere, the one of the man of my
dreams Jeffrey Brandon Timmons, and it appeared as though Drew Lachey was
with him, but Nick Lackey and Justin Jefre were no where to be seen. I got
back to our table, just as Jeff and Drew pass looking for a table. Jeff
began to speak, but I don't know what he said, because I was too busy
drooling over him. He had on a tight pair of black jeans with a see-through
top that looked like mine, but his showed off more of hit hotttttt
body. Finally I snap back into it when Jeff bends down and speaks into my
ear because the music was so loud,

"Do you mind if we share this table with you, it does not look as though we
will be able to find one of our won", he asked with the most adorable
smile.

"Um sure, no problem," I say very nervously.

"I would like to introduce myself and my friend, I am Jeff, and this is
Drew," he said as if I didn't know who he was.

"You are from 98 Degrees I know who both of you are, nice to meet you, where
are the other guys?" I ask as if I was not the bit intimidated by the
hottest man in the world.

"Oh, they didn't feel like coming out, they stayed back at the hotel with
Rich, Dev, and Brad for the night."

 "That is right LFO is touring with you aren't they," I ask.

"Yeah, they are," Drew finally entered the conversation.  Just as Drew
finished his comment, John came to the table,

"Holy Shit, you are..." John blurted out when he sat down at the table.

"Drew Lachey, and this is Jeff Timmons, you are..."

"JJJJJJJJ", John said very nervously.

"This is John, my best friend," I interrupt.

"Oh, and by the way my name is Zack, but you can call me Zack if you would
like" I say extending my hand.

	I get a very firm hand shake from Jeff and he seemed not to want to
let go. And then Drew grabbed my hand shook. John finally snapped out of
his shock and began go converse with us. We all four go out on the dance
floor and Jeff and I dance together and John and Drew also dance. I realize
that Jeff is so much better looking in person than I could have ever
imagined, as the hours go by and we continue to dance, I realized that I am
getting a very good vibe from this man that I have dreamed about for many
years. We finally go sit back down at the table and I look at my watch and
realize that it is 5am.

"Damn guys, it is 5am, and I think that we should be heading back." I say.

"You are kiddin me, Drew they guys are gonna kill us, we have to get ready
for the show, I totally lost track of time," Jeff said, "We need to call a
limo to come and get us."

"Nonsense, I will take you back to your hotel, I have room in my 4~Runner,"
I tell them.

"Yeah, Jeff lets just ride with them, and maybe John here can come up to my
room for a lil while," Drew said very slyly.

"Ok Zack, if you don't mind we you can give us a ride back," Jeff said to
me with that killer smile, that no one could resist.

So, we all head out to my car. I let them all in, Jeff hops in the front
seat and Drew and John hop in the back, and are sitting very close. I was
driving a long and almost ran into a tree, because I could not keep my eyes
off of the most incredible creature on earth that was sitting beside me.

We arrive to their hotel, and there is a mob if girl out side of the front,
waiting for the guys.

"Shit, do those damn girl ever leave?" he questioned. "Zack, do you care to
go around the back way to the service elevator, that way we don't have to
go through this pack of screaming 12 year olds?"
 
"Not at all, just show me how to get there." I tell him.

	We arrive to the back door of the hotel, and Jeff asks John and I
if we would like to come up to their suit. We all hop out of my car and
head up stairs. On the elevator ride up, I notice that John and Drew were
holding hands. As the elevator dings for the selected floor, Jeff holds
open the door and allows us all to exit. I wait for him, as Drew and John
walk to Drew's suit. Jeff takes me by the hand, and said my room is this
way. I felt as though I was going to die when to touched my hand. It was a
feeling that no one in this world could ever imagine. We arrive to his door
and Jeff opens it and allows me to inter first. We sit down and talk for a
while, him sitting next to me, and the next thing I know is he is
rhythmically breathing, as I realize that he is sleeping. I soon fall
asleep in his lap. In the next room, Drew is stepping out of his bathroom
after slipping into something a little more comfortable, wearing a pair of
boxers and a T-shirt. John is sitting on the bed, and Drew comes in and
sits next to him, they lay down and talk for a while. Soon enough they both
fall into a deep sleep after a very exhausting night of dancing, John
sleeping soundly in Drew's arms.