Date: Sun, 06 Oct 2002 20:55:50 -0700
From: Tim Benjamin <benjieofsilverchair@cox.net>
Subject: Going Deep with Nick Carter (T/t Celeb anal oral)

WARNING: This story involves graphic description of some kind
of sexual relationship between a young male and another male.
If you are under 18 (or under the legal age in your area), if you
feel offended or if a cross-generational relationship isn't your
cup of tea then please exit this file now.

DISCLAIMER: This story is purely fictional although any resemblance with
actual persons living or dead could have preserved. None of actions
depicted really have happened.  The story is fiction and is not
intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities
mentioned
or any personal knowledge about their private lives.


Going Deep with Nick Carter (T/t Celeb anal oral)
By Benjie

Along the Florida coast, deep in the clear ocean waters laid
I.  Not liking scuba diving that much, just doing it to make my older
brother happy.  At 14, I was a skinny twerp and had was vacationing
with my big brother while he was on leave from the Coast Guard.

While swimming around a coral reef, I caught sight of someone
else out in the ocean depths.  A large male scuba diver, a little on
the hefty side, wearing red shorts and the standard scuba gear.  Blond
and big, just the way I like 'em.  We glanced at one another for a
second, then went our separate ways, or so I thought.

While swimming around some more coral reefs, the same big guy
came out of nowhere and collided with me.  I freaked, large objects
underwater scare the daylights of me, so I scrambled out of the way
and swam for shore.  Not looking back at the husky blond.

The next day, my brother thought I should try diving again,
but I had a better idea.  He should go aqua and I'll be at the juice
bar.  Ordering a big umbrella drink, I sat at a stool by the bar
staring into the blueness of the water when I heard "There you are."

I was startled by the unfamiliar voice.  Looking around I was
confronted with the same blond from the day prior.  In a flower shirt,
red shorts and a necklace was a now familiar face.  He looked exactly
like Nick Carter (a heart-throb of mine), but it could not be.  My
luck with celebrities is never that good.  I normally meet Mr. Wrong.

"I was afraid I scared you off the other day," he said, "Are
you all right?"

"Oh, I am fine.  Thanks for asking."

"No prob' may I join you."

Gee, this is too neato.  Here I am about to talk to Nick
Carter look alike.  All be it he could stand to loose a few Nick
Carter pounds.  But, heck, who doesn't.

"Sure, why not."

"Are you from around here, or visiting?" he inquired.

"Visiting, my brother is stationed here and h loves to swim."

"And you don't..."

"If I had gills, I'd like it a lot better."

"I see," he stammered then ordered an equally sized up drink.

He lifted it and wanted to toast.  We clanged glasses, then tried to
drink but our eyes collided with the umbrellas.

He began to talk about his band, what if... nah.  His came out
and introduced himself.  "I'm Nick Carter."

We have just lost cabin pressure, I was sitting next to Nick
Carter.  Oh lordy, I reached out my hand and introduced myself, "Tim."

"Tim? Tim what?"

"Just Tim."

"Oh Kay," he grinned and shook my hand. "Well Tim, would you
care for a boat trip."

"Sure," I said through clinched teeth and a white fear
sweeping through my body.  I hate boats, but what the heck, it is Nick
Carter's boat.

We arrived at a dock with a semi big clipper ship tied up.

"Get aboard while I undo us," Nick suggested.  After throwing the
lines to me, Nick jumped aboard and we were off.

The wind was strong that day so we made good speed.  It was
not long before we were out to sea.  The sun was setting and I
asked,"Are going in for the night?"

"Nah, we can stay the night here aboard." Oh goody.  Nick
tossed an anchor overboard and we were set.  He pulled out a couple
brewskies and we conversed.  I spent most of the time making fun of my
life and Nick spent the time laughing.  Not bad for someone so young.

It was eleven before we knew it.  Nick suggested we hit the
hay, I agreed even though I could of spent the whole night looking
into his blue eyes.

In a large foam bed inside Nick's cabin, we slept, or he slept
for about an hour and I listened to his breathing and soaking in his
puffy body.

Chapter Two

My eyes were about to shut when his hand touched my crotch.

In shock and pleasure, my eye's shot open and looked at him.  A smile
came across his cute face.  His hand caressed my stiffening cock.

"Take off your clothes," he said in a low groan.  Mindlessly I obeyed
removing my pants.  He followed suit and was as naked as I was.  I
roamed my eyes down below his bulge of a stomach and cute belly button
to an equally stiffened cock.  It looked to be about eight inches,
cut, and two large golf ball sized testicles resting on his inner
thigh as he lay on his side.  A dark patch of pubic hair was above his
pink cock.

He scooted over so his giant cock came in contact with my
measly five incher.  While looking at our dancing penises, his soft
red lips enveloped mine and we kissed.  While in an embrace, his hand
stroked my chest.  Following suite, my hands roamed his soft chest and
puffy nipples.

He rolled on his back and I followed.  I laying on his big
body, my legs spread on his sides so we could continue to French.  His
big hands stroked my back, then came at parade rest at my soft ass
cheeks.  I have a bubble butt, no denying it, it is just big.  In mid
tongue dance, we unlocked and looked at one another.

"You all right?" he asked.

"Fine."

I moved down to his rigid tool.  A masterpiece of flesh.  My
mouth strained at the girth and width of it as it rolled into my
mouth.  It's head puffed my cheeks out as I tried to deep throat his
massive love muscle.

"Roll over so we can sixty-nine," Nick said.  Oh good, my
favorite position, even though I had never done it before.  I moved so
my dick and balls dangled over Nick's face.

The shear ecstasy of it as he engulfed my prong.  Heaven on
earth as I know it.  His cock, on the other hand, went deep in my
mouth until it hit my tonsils.  Then in a bold move on my part, the
engorged head went down my throat.

Nick's hands cupped my ass and pulled my shlong out of his
mouth to say, "Let's fuck, little buddy."  A flash back to Gulligan's
Island popped in my head but shortly lived.

Nick's tongue came across my anus and I shuddered in the
pleasure of it all.  Then I turned around so I was facing my idle.

His large hands enveloped my ass and lined his dick up with my
opening.  Down I went and bingo, we made contact.  He forced his dick
head through my entrance as I grunted in pain.  The strain was almost
unbearable.  However, the large golf ball sized object made it through
and past my outer ring.  I was home, the real pain started as he
thrusted upwards and began a humping action.  His hands landed on my
boney hips as we began to fuck.

My bangs went over my eyes as my hands rested on Nick's
shoulders.  The pain subsided after a a few minutes, however Nick was
not waiting.  He gasped, "Man you are tight.  I can barely hold it
back."

I was in control of this blond God, even though he out weighed
me by 50 pounds, easily.  My cock tingled as he rubbed my prostate
from the inside.  A stiffened dick in no time as we began to hump one
another.

Sweat bearing down his face, Nick stopped us.  "Wait a minute.

Stop."  His voice was breathless and deep.  "Let's try a different
position."

Sliding off the telephone pole that was Nick Carter, I was
moved onto my back on the bed.  Nick pulled my legs over his shoulders
as he covered me with his massive body and reentered my rear.  Now
face to face, I saw his sweaty dark blond hair locks as we realy
fucked.  He was really in high gear as he went in and out of me.  My
balls rested in his stinging bush above his walloping penis.  His
balls bounced of my rear as my erection rubbed against his sweaty
tummy.  His face was contorted and turning red as he gasped and hissed
at me.  "Oh Gawd!" he hollered as I felt his jettoning juice fill me
up.  What felt like a gallon filled my innards and pushing against my
prostate.

"UGH...uuuugh." I moaned as my penis erupted all over my chest
and throat.  Tears came down across my cheeks as I looked up into
Nicky's eyes that were like slits.

Falling across me we stayed like a real couple until his
pecker softened.  We stayed united as we slept.  His arms across my
chest as he slumbered with his cock embedded in my rear.

Together as one.