Date: Thu, 30 Sep 1999 02:26:05 GMT
From: BSB Lover <candleluv@hotmail.com>
Subject: Guiding Lights 5
PLEASE BE ADVISED..... The following story contains sexually explicit
material and involves S&M activities. Please also note that although the
Backstreet Boys are characters in the story, this does not imply any sort
of sexual preference of any of them.
ALSO.... please give me your feedback and let me know what you would like
to see next. I know this story is not everyone's cup of tea... but don't
worry my trio of perverts will mellow with time. I mean who could really
resist BSB!! So please send me your thoughts at the following address:
candleluv@hotmail.com
I look foward to hearing from you, and now on with the story............
Chapter 7: This Little Piggy Went to the Market....
James woke up really early the next morning, around 5:30am. He got
up and showered. The scalding hot water brought back the previous night in
a rush of pleasant memories. James began caressing his swollen testicles,
thinking of Nick. Done washing, James quickly turned off the water - now
wasn't the time for such thoughts... Thinking twice about it, James turned
the water back on - but this time it was freezing cold. His penis
retracted swiftly from the unwanted ice-water and James relaxed, hopping
around a little.
Turning off the water again he got out and toweled off. James
decided to put on one of his best suits. He would be dealing with a bunch
of reporters later and wanted to look good in his first outing. It also
didn't hurt to show Nick how classy he could be... James tried to get his
beautiful blond conquest out of his head. He had to keep reminding himself
that Nick would be nothing more than another slave for them - but he didn't
have much success convincing himself..
James left his room, briefcase in hand and headed over to Atlanta's
room. She was always an early riser and James figured it would be a good
time to discuss their future plans before the "real" work took over. He
knocked on the door and heard Atlanta's voice ask who it was. James also
heard a loud gasp and some sort of activity inside. Was he interrupting
something?
"It's me!" James called out, and he heard Atlanta talking to someone
inside.
The door opened to reveal Zach already in the room. He had on a
reputable looking black silk shirt and dress slacks. He smiled and moved
out of the way. James stepped into the room and got a surprise. Atlanta
was sitting in an armchair with her feet up. The surprise was her "foot
stool"...
A.J. knelt on all fours, wearing nothing but a black studded
collar. At the sight of James he grinned happily.
"Good morning master" A.J. said subserviently.
"Shush pet" Atlanta remonstrated gently, petting A.J. on the head.
A.J. bowed his head down in response and remained silent.
"Well isn't this cozy" James said with a laugh, quickly closing the door
behind him.
Zach went and sat down in another armchair next to Atlanta, putting
his feet up on A.J.'s rump. James had to settle for the bed. He was
wondering if he should bring up their plans in front of their new servant.
James wasn't sure if he could be trusted yet - for all they knew A.J. could
be seeing this as just some sort of kinky fad. They should proceed with
caution...
"So I fucked Kevin last night finally" Atlanta interrupted James thoughts.
She noticed James glance meaningfully at A.J..
"Oh don't worry James, A.J. here is quite trustworthy. Aren't you baby?
You a good little bitch?" Atlanta slapped A.J. on the side of his ass.
"Yes mistress, A.J. is a good boy" A.J. groveled.
"Good, if you want to stay a good boy then you will not repeat one word of
what is about to be discussed in this room to anyone. Otherwise you will
have no more pleasure. Do you understand?"
"Yes mistress" A.J. responded quickly. "I want to be a good boy.
A.J. will be a good boy!"
Atlanta smiled satisfactorily. James still had his doubts but at
least if anything went wrong Atlanta would only have herself to blame now.
And in any case, her instincts had always been right before, no need to
start doubting them now....
"So, James said, you fucked Kevin and....
"And he was great. Wonderful really. Nice large cock, good body. He HAD
a nice tight ass, but I took care of that with a gardening spade...
"A gardening spade!" Zach interrupted with laughter.
A.J. was staring up at Atlanta in shock. She grabbed him by the
hair and arched his back as she pulled his head back.
"Do you have a problem with that my pet?" she demanded.
"N...n..no mistress. A.J. paused then smiled. "Not at all!"
Atlanta laughed and released A.J.'s head. She gave James an "I
told you so" look and then proceeded to relate last night's events. She
left out the conversation she had had with Kevin, and his premature
ejaculation. Atlanta saw no need to tell them all the embarrassing
details. She also didn't tell them how close she had felt to Kevin.
"And you guys, how did your night go?" Atlanta asked when she was done.
James and Zach filled her in. They left out plenty of details -
concentrating on their success and ignoring their failures. A.J. gasped
again when he heard described what James and Zach had done with Nick. His
shock soon turned to eager happiness though. Looked to James like A.J. was
looking forward to having some fellow slaves around...
"And did either of you fuck him?" Atlanta was no fool - she had noticed
what had carefully been left out. There was an awkward silence before both
Zach and James shook their heads in embarrassment.
"God you two are pathetic, Atlanta sneered. Do I have to break them ALL
in?!"
"I'll take care of it" Zach and James both said at the same time, and then
glared at each other.
Atlanta just shook her head in continued disgust. What was she
going to do with these two. They had both obviously fallen for that
blasted blond boy. Kevin's face came unwillingly into her mind and Atlanta
tried to block it out.
"I have a couple other things that need discussing" James said.
He told them about the conversation he had overheard between Brian
and Howie last night - and how they were planning to make James squeal like
a pig. They all had a good laugh at that - even A.J.. They agreed
that the tables had to be turned on those two, and that after the concert
tonight they would meet with a big surprise.
"Master...." A.J. whispered tentatively.
"Yes bitch?" James asked.
"Can A.J. play too?" he groveled.
James laughed and agreed. A.J.'s involvement would be the icing on
the cake. Boy would Brian and Howie be surprised...
"I have news too" Zach chimed in.
"What about" Atlanta asked.
Zach told them about his bizarre conversation with Burchard the
security guard the previous night. James and Atlanta were surprised, they
had both intended to mention the guard too, but had forgotten. It was a
definite concern, and there was no way of telling what kind of trouble he
could become. Atlanta decided to seek him out later than night and see if
she could find out more. James said he'd talk to management about him,
find out about his past, etc.
Business concluded they all relaxed. They were all a little
worried about Burchard, but tried to put him out of mind. James thought of
Nick, and of Brian and Howie. He wondered if their squeals would be half
as good as their barks had been. James' dick had grown hard underneath his
designer pants. Maybe it would be better to take care of it after all....
He looked over at A.J.'s sinewy and lithe young body - and smiled.
He motioned to A.J. to come closer, and Atlanta and Zach lost their foot
stool as he crawled across the floor over to James. James undid his fly
and let his hard meat out. A.J. smiled and shivered in anticipation.
A.J.'s tongue lashed out at James' large swollen head, making
circles around the sensitive area. One of his smalls hands began gliding
up and down the shaft. He licked his palm and continued at an even quicker
speed. A.J. let go of James dick and then plunged face forward all the way
down the shaft, burying his nose
in the short pubic hair (which was just beginning to grow back in). James
grabbed A.J. by the hair and started controlling the movement, speeding up
and slowing down as pleasure fit him. A.J. was now little more than a
warm, wet orifice. Minutes passed and then James felt his dick begin to
pulse. He held A.J. down with his cock buried up his throat as he spewed
volleys of cum.
Done, James collapsed back onto the bed with a sigh. He muttered
"good boy" as he let go of A.J.'s head. James heard Zach get up and then
his pants hit the floor. He looked over and saw that Zach was preparing to
fuck A.J.'s tattooed body. Zach plunged his thick meat deep up inside of
A.J.'s body and had his pleasure with their new slave. Atlanta joined in,
sitting down on the bed next to James and burying A.J. face in her cunt.
Today would definitely be a good day....
********************************
It had been a busy day. James had been occupied with reporters all
day. First the Boys had held a press conference and then met with
individual reporters backstage before the concert. Next came a quick
run-through and then mic checks. The Sky-Dome had been packed solid for
the concert - which had gone off without a hitch. While the Boys were
performing on stage, James had stood in the wings with the management team.
He'd made some subtle probes about Burchard, but none of them knew much
about him except that he came highly recommended. James also learned that
he had been hired at the same time as James and his "assistants."
Between one of their sets, Brian had approached James and called
him aside. He invited James over to his room later for another threesome
with Howie. James had laughed inwardly at Brian's obvious excitement and
had told them that he'd rather have them over to his room. Brian had
hesitated but finally agreed.
They were all back at the hotel now. The Boys had all gone back to
their rooms to shower off all the sweat. They were all energized and full
of adrenaline. Brian had pinched James lightly on the butt as he'd passed
and given him a sly wink. If he only knew.... Kevin had seemed like he
wanted to talk to Atlanta, but then got all flustered and stormed off to
his room. James guessed being plied with a gardening tool may have shaken
him up a little. Couldn't really blame the guy, he'd felt really weird his
first few times with Atlanta and Zach too. Nick had been blushing at the
sight of Zach and James all day long, but hadn't said much. James wished
he could spend the night with Nick, but there would be plenty of time for
that after they got done with Brian and Howie. It was already 11:00pm
though so time would be tight.
James, Atlanta and Zach all headed for James' room after the Boys
had dispersed. Atlanta had her bag of tricks with her and she brought it
with her into the bathroom - where she and Zach were going to hide for the
time being. Seconds later there was a tentative knock at the door and
James let A.J. in. He was still sweaty, having skipped his shower.
"Hi, A.J. said, sorry I had to skip my shower. You know it was so hard
acting normal today in front of the guys!"
James just stared at him steadily. A.J. swallowed, remembering
that he was now alone with them. He dropped to his knees and bowed his
head. James ordered him into the bathroom, and A.J. crawled meekly away.
James went around the room, lighting some candles. With hope Brian
and Howie would hurry over so this wouldn't take too long. He really
wanted to get back to Nick.... God, he really had to get that guy out of
his head!
There was a knock at the door and James opened it to reveal Brian
and Howie. Both were still rather wet from their showers, their hair
slicked back. They both had on silk shirts which clung to their bodies in
places where they had not toweled dry properly. Howie had the top three
buttons undone, exposing his hairless bronze chest. They had clearly
gotten dressed in a hurry. James let them in and Howie closed the door
behind him.
Before he could say much, Brian was already on him. He pulled at
James' clothes, removing his shirt and undoing his pants. Howie joined in,
removing James shoes and socks. In seconds James was stark naked. So they
wanted to be the aggressors did they... James was amused by the satisfied
looks on both men's faces.
James hands darted out suddenly, reaching right down their pants.
He grabbed hold of them both, gripping their small balls. Their pleased
expressions turned to shock.
"Strip" James ordered, and they complied. Both men began removing their
clothes quickly. James gave their balls a squeeze and they began stripping
in double time.
When Brian and Howie were both naked, James looked them both up and
down. He took in their small erections and frowned. James measured them
up like pieces of meat, breaking down their egos. He still had them both
firmly by the balls. James let go and ordered them to kneel and Brian and
Howie sank to their knees in obediance.
"No!" Brian suddenly exclaimed, getting back to his feet in a huff. Howie
followed suit.
"No?" James asked mildly.
"This isn't going right. Tonight WE'RE the bosses" Brian said, thumping
himself in the chest.
Their confident expressions dissolved once again when their proud
boast was met by James' uproarious laughter. Brian actually got tears in
his eyes.
"Do you want to play or not?" James finally asked, wiping away his own
tears.
Brian and Howie looked at one another. Brian started to say no,
but Howie interrupted with an eager yes and sank back to his knees. Brian
looked pissed off and hurt that Howie had chosen James over him. He began
to pick up his clothes, but James grabbed them and threw them in a corner.
Brian turned angrily to face him and James grabbed hold of his balls again.
He pulled Brian close and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. Brian
resisted at first, but then welcomed James into his mouth. With one hand,
James began to caress Brian's smooth round butt. With his free hand he
motioned Howie closer, pointing at Brian's little woody. Howie understood
and began sucking on Brian. James moved to Brian's neck and chest, kissing
and sucking. Brian moaned in response. Then James suddenly pulled away.
"Both of you on the bed now" he ordered, and Brian and Howie did so. James
told them to get on all fours like last time and they complied. James
began massaging both men's smooth asses, probing around their holes.
"Bark"
With that one word both Howie and Brian began to bark like little
puppies. This time James had some fun, first telling them to bark like big
dogs and then as small ones. He had a few fingers up inside both men.
Then he went for it.
"Like pigs now"
Without any hesitation, Howie and Brian began to snort and grunt
like hogs. James couldn't help laughing, and he could hear muffled
laughter coming from the bathroom.
"No, squeal" he ordered.
His two bitches started squealing like little piglets, and James
started spanking them. He reached under the bed and came up with a smooth
wood paddle. Winding up, he slapped both men with it - their cheeks
quickly turning a scarlet red. Through it all they continued to squeal.
James heard the bathroom door open and Zach and Atlanta came out.
Both were naked. They lead A.J., who was collared and leashed. The
squealing cut off as Brian and Howie saw the newcomers.
"What the fuck!" Brian exclaimed.
Zach laughed, and pinned Brian back down as he tried to leave. He
began kissing Brian's smooth chest, and his prey's resistance soon melted.
Zach moved up to his neck, and then his waiting mouth. Zach began jerking
Brian off.
Howie meanwhile was dumbstruck at the sight of A.J., naked and
leashed. Atlanta looped her end of the leash over the doorknob and walked
up to Howie. She laughed out loud at the sight of his puny little hard-on,
and he flushed bright red. Atlanta pushed him roughly backward, and he
fell right into James waiting arms. Howie was strong, and James had some
trouble keeping his arms pinned as Atlanta began to go down on him.
However he was soon moaning contentedly and James let go. He straddled
Howie's shoulders and placed his throbbing manhood in his mouth.
Brian's moans became more high-pitched as Zach's large purple head
penetrated his asshole. Zach began to build up a nice steady rhythm. He
called out to A.J. and told him to come over.
"Brian's mouth is bored" Zach panted.
"Yes master... A.J. will take care of it" A.J. replied meekly.
Brian froze when he heard A.J.'s reply, and a look of panic came
across his face. A.J., with his cock in hand went over to Brian's face and
placed his cock on his lips. He refused at first, keeping his mouth firmly
closed. Zach noticed and gave Brian a hard thrust. He yelped in response
and A.J. took advantage, slipping his impressive cock into Brian's mouth.
Brian had no choice but to go along, but soon learned to love it. He
forgot his worries as he was overtaken by pleasure.
James continued to face-fuck Howie as Atlanta took care of things
down under. An idea came to him and he reached over and undid A.J.'s
collar and leash. Stuffing his cock full into Howie's mouth to keep him
from protesting, he slipped the collar onto Howie's neck. His eyes
widened, but soon took on a devilish glint - and then a submissive gloss.
Yes! James thought, he was already submitting.
Atlanta let go of Howie's cock which was oozing with pre-cum. She
didn't want him to spew just yet.
She grabbed one of the candles, and dribbled hot wax down Howie's leg. He
could not protest, his mouth full of James' cock. Atlanta snuffed the
candle and lifted Howie's legs up. With one smooth motion she eased the
candle up inside of him. After loosening him up a little she reached into
her bag and pulled out a large strap-on black dildo. Putting it on, she
felt a sense of devilish glee. As the slid inside of Howie she heard a
loud moan from up ahead, but it was James, not Howie.
James let loose. He pulled his cock out so that he could spray
across Howie's face. He jerked himself, getting everything out. James'
cum literally covered Howie's face, oozing down his cheeks and forehead
(pooling in his hair). Howie was too busy panting in pleasure to notice
though. James looked back and saw that Atlanta was going to work on him
with her favorite dildo. He thought about continuing Howie's blowjob but
then decided on something else....
Zach pounded away at Brian. He was amazed that Brian's little ass
could take him in. He hoped he wouldn't split him... With his free hand
he was tugging on Brian's little cock, taking time to play with the balls.
A.J. continued to ram his substantial erection into Brian's mouth.
"A.J., why not give Brian a ride" Zach ordered.
"Yes master, A.J. will do as you say!" A.J. called out eagerly. He
removed his cock from Brian's mouth and eased back a little. Squatting
over Brian, he eased himself down onto Brian's cock, Zach helping to guide
him down. Brian moaned loudly as he entered A.J.'s body.
"How could you?" Brian gasped.
"What? Are you kidding? Imagine this much pleasure all the time"
A.J. whispered in response.
Brian looked unsure, but soon forgot all about it again as he
concentrated on the various pleasures he was undergoing. Fucking and being
fucked, Brian was in absolute heaven...
James squatted over Howie's body before sitting down on his little
erection. It really didn't feel like much, but Howie obviously found
enjoyment in it so James began to ride him exuberantly. He and A.J. knelt
side by side, riding their respective mounts.
Atlanta pulled the dildo out Howie and he let out an audible whine
at the loss. She removed it from her body and reached into her bag again.
She pulled out several leather straps. Getting up, she moved to the other
end of the bed. She took Howie's arms one at a time and tied them tightly
to the headboard. Next, Atlanta did the same to Brian - who did not even
protest as he was tied up.
"That's enough" she ordered firmly.
Zach pulled away and got up. James and A.J. dismounted and got to
their feet. At a glance from Atlanta, A.J. got to all fours and crawled
over to her. The other three gazed down at their captors. They were both
panting heavily, but also looked really sad at the sudden stop to their
pleasure. Howie looked particularly ridiculous, his face bathed in milky
fluid.
"Do you know what has happened here tonight?" James asked. They had agreed
that he should be the one to do this. Howie nodded immediately, but Brian
hesitated.
"Howie?" James asked.
"We.. uh... we've become.. become.. uh...." Howie trailed off, unable to
finish the sentence.
"Toys" Brian spoke with a dead voice.
"Anything you would like to add Howie?" James asked casually.
"Uhm..." Howie glanced over at A.J..
"Howie will obey?" Howie finished uncertainly.
"Yes. That is exactly right Howie. You did very good" James
congratulated, and Howie beamed.
"And you Brian?" Atlanta asked.
"Brian wants to be a good boy too" Brian blurted out. He seemed shocked at
his own words. If he had a free hand it would have been covering his
mouth.
"Are you sure?" Zach asked.
"Yes master!" he cried.
Zach reached out and patted Brian affectionately on the head.
Brian smiled broadly in return. His smile turned to a gasp as his dick
suddenly surged, spewing cum right up his body in a straight line to his
chin. He blushed and grinned like a child.
"Sorry masters, mistress" Brian apologized. They all laughed, Brian
joining in after a moment.
James looked over at Zach and Atlanta. He nodded to them and they
all sprang back into action. A.J. hovered over both Brian and Howie's
bodies, licking up all the cum. James took Brian and Zach took Howie, and
both were soon pumping regularly into their bodies. Surprisingly, Atlanta
didn't join in. She began getting dressed, saying that she had other
matters to take care of. With that, she left Howie and Brian in Zach and
James' capable hands.
Within seconds, Howie spewed his cum out across his stomach.
A.J. grinned eagerly and began lapping it up. Zach came and then shortly
after that James came for the second time. A.J. was pleased to have more
cum to slurp up, which he made short work of.
James got up and untied Brian and Howie, who was still leased and
collared. He ordered all three to stand at attention in the middle of the
room. Zach reached into Atlanta's bag and came out with two other collars.
He placed one around Brian's neck while James took care of A.J.. When all
three were collared they were ordered to kneel.
"Welcome to our two newest members" James began formally. "You will find
your new life quite pleasant so long as you follow all the rules. You will
tell no one that you are now slaves. In public you will continue to act
normal, but when we are alone you will treat us with the respect that we
deserve as your betters. Do you understand?"
"Yes master" they replied in unison. Brian in particular did so with
fervor.
James nodded in satisfaction and started getting dressed. Zach was
doing the same, and for some reason James started to feel like they were
competing to see who could get dressed more quickly. They both had Nick in
mind and James wanted to get their first. How childish, he chided himself.
Nevertheless he started to button his shirt up more quickly.
James and Zach actually finished dressing at the same time and then
stared at one another for a moment. A.J. cleared his throat, and James
remembered that their servants were still kneeling and awaiting further
orders.
"You guys can go about your own business for the rest of the night. Zach
and I have other things to take care of" James said. He received a chorus
of "yes masters" in response.
James and Zach stepped out into the hall, both happy that the night
was going so well, but wary of each other. James didn't like the distance
that was growing between he and Zach - not one bit.
"So..." James began lamely.
"So." Zach replied.
"Should we go find Nick?" James asked.
"Sure. Let's go."
****************************
Atlanta had been looking for Burchard for the past half hour with
no luck. He must be off-duty, she thought. She had found another guard
watching over the elevator, and was heading back there now. What Atlanta
really wanted to be doing was looking for Kevin, but her rational mind told
her that right now this Burchard had to be a priority. She had to find out
how much he knew and what he was going to do about it.
She rounded the corner and found the same security guard still
standing next to the elevator. He was a wiry, red-haired young thing.
Easy on the eye. Maybe when she got done with the Backstreet Boys she
might find time for an extra trist...
"Hello" she said pleasantly.
"Uh, hi" the guard responded.
Atlanta's hair still had a wild look to it from earlier. The top
buttons of her blouse were undone, exposing her ample white cleavage. As
always, she oozed sexual confidence like a perfume.
"I was wondering if you could do me a favor?" she purred.
"Sure!" the guard responded too excitedly and then turned bright red.
"What's your name?" Atlanta asked.
"Sean"
"That's a nice name... Sean" she said with luster.
"Uh, thanks. So what can I do you for?" he asked shyly.
"I'm looking for a guard named Burchard, do you know where he is?"
"Oh." Sean replied, crestfallen.
"Uh... it's a business matter, not a personal thing. He doesn't actually
seem that sociable" Atlanta soothed Sean's bruised ego.
"Oh, uh I mean, it's not my business anyway..." Sean trailed off.
"So do you know where he is?"
"Oh yeah, sorry. He took time off sick tonight. I'm filling in for him.
Weird guy that Burchard. He just joined the team a few days ago and
already he talks like he's the boss. He seems to think he knows a lot you
know? And he's such a bore! Never wants to have any fun or nothing...
And he didn't even seem that sick tonight. Who knows maybe he has a secret
life we don't know about!" Sean finished off laughing awkwardly.
"I see, do you know where his room is? I really need to talk to him."
"No, sorry. Wish I could help you."
"That's okay. Thank you very much for all your help Sean" Atlanta said,
with just the right note of flirtation to bring another blush to Sean's
face.
Atlanta walked away and back down the hall. She glanced down at
her watch. It was just past 1:00 am, she really had to find Kevin soon.
Burchard would have to wait for another night. Atlanta headed over to
Kevin's room, but he wasn't in. He must be up on the roof again, she
figured and began heading up that way.
She arrived to find the roof empty as well. Could Kevin be
avoiding her? He HAD seemed quite embarrassed today, and maybe he'd looked
for her earlier and was upset that she hadn't been around. Maybe he was
still looking for her! Atlanta's heart tensed at the thought of Kevin's
unhappiness. He was so insecure, maybe he felt jilted... Godammit! She
had to get these weak thoughts out of her head. He was nothing but a piece
of meat, a possession. He would grovel just like A.J., Brian and Howie.
Atlanta headed back downstairs and walked over to the gym. Kevin
wasn't there either. Giving up and frustrated, Atlanta headed back to her
room. As she made her way down the hall, Nick Carter rounded a corner
ahead of her. She began to walk faster, catching up to him slowly.
Hmmm... maybe the night wasn't a right off just yet. Maybe she would make
truth out of her statement this morning that she had to loosen up all the
Boys... This situation with Zach and James had to be taken care of - and
there was no time like the present. She just wished she had her bag of
tricks with her........
***************************
James and Zach made their way over to Nick's room after leaving
Brian, Howie and A.J. behind in James' room. Nick wasn't in unfortunately.
They headed up to the gym, hoping maybe to have at least a replay of last
night, but Nick wasn't around. They were both starting to get panicky that
they wouldn't find him. The happy buzz of their earlier conquest was
wearing off. They checked the pool and the billiards room but found no
sign of Nick.
"Where could he be?" James demanded.
Zach didn't respond, but stalked off down another hallway. They
passed by the sauna and peered inside but they couldn't make anything out
through the condensation. Zach opened the door and peered inside.
James looked over his shoulder. Sprawled out on a bench, Kevin lay naked,
stroking his massive dick. He looked to be about 12 inches, and both Zach
and James were impressed. Zach shut the door again before Kevin noticed
his voyeurs.
"Well?" Zach asked, shrugging his shoulders.
"I dunno. It's late, and we can find no sign of Nick..." James replied.
"Yeah. I was thinking the same thing. Don't see any reason why we should
waste a night... I just don't know if Kevin will go for it."
"Yeah I know, but think about how shocked Atlanta would be if we pulled it
off" James said with a grin.
"Very true..." Zach shot back mischievously.
They were both getting turned on, and Kevin's big dick seemed like
quite the treat. Zach looked meaningfully over at a utility closet nearby,
and they both ducked inside. James and Zach quickly stripped off their
clothing, leaving it in a pile. James stuck his head out and the coast was
clear. They scampered across the hall, completely nude and ducked inside
the steam room.......
Nick fumbled with the lock to his door. His eyes were still bleary
from the tears and from the shots he'd downed at the bar downstairs. He
couldn't get the damn image out of his mind! After he'd showered earlier,
he'd headed straight over to Zach's room. Finding no one home, he'd headed
over to James.... No one had answered his knock..... He'd reached for the
knob.... turned it.... and then there they were.... the fucking lot of
them!
Nick let out a sob. How could Zach and James betray him like that!
And Brian and A.J. and Howie... all his friends. Atlanta had been in
there too, fucking Howie with that big dildo... No one had seen him. He'd
closed the door and ran back to his room. He'd cried for the longest time
into his pillow. He couldn't believe he'd just been the butt of a big
joke! They were all probably laughing at him right now! All his friends,
his FORMER friends.
He had actually believed all their lies, that they found his fat
ugly body attractive! No one could find him attractive, it had all been a
joke. He wondered if one of the guys had put Zach and James up to it....
After he'd cried himself silly, Nick had headed down to the bar where he'd
drowned his sorrows, downing shots of rum... Damn it! Why wouldn't the
fucking door open!
The door to Nick's room finally opened, and he was just staggering
inside when he heard someone coming up behind him......................
Chapter 8: The Plot Thickens
Atlanta was all over him. Her hands coursed across his body and
her tongue lashed out at his immense throbbing cock... She grabbed a
gardening spade and eased the hilt up inside of him, ramming it in and
out.....
Kevin was laid back on the bench in the sauna remembering the
pleasurable sensations that gardening tool and sent through his body. He'd
never expected her to do that - and had never experienced anything like it.
He'd often wondered what Howie and Brian got out of it, he thought it just
sounded painful... but then....
Kevin's hand eased up and down his veiny erection, which was slick
with pre-cum. His actions were making a soft slapping noise and Kevin
concentrated on making the slaps come more often - really getting into it.
He'd had plenty of practice at this and he jerked off like a pro. He knew
when to let go and relax, and when to come back. A good hand job was all
in the moderation....
Kevin was jolted out of his reverie when he heard the door open.
Damn! He'd thought he'd barred the door! He hastily tried to pull a towel
over himself, but he just looked ludicrous with the it tented up about a
foot above his body. Kevin couldn't make out who had entered because of
all the steam. Who was it? Could it be Atlanta! Oh please let it be her,
he thought.
Kevin was taken aback as James and Zach emerged (dicks first) from
the clouds, with big grins on their faces. Without a word they sat down on
either side of Kevin, who blushed furiously at being caught in the act.
"Mind if we join you?" Zach taunted playfully, pinching Kevin on the ass.
Kevin gasped in response, his jaw dropping.
"Yeah Kevin... you mind..." James continued, reaching out and pulling
Kevin's towel away and tossing it into the far corner. Kevin continued to
gape soundlessly - completely taken by surprise.
James ran one of his hands up Kevin's lightly haired right thigh,
while Zach smoothed the hair on the left. James laughed as Kevin's cock
began to twitch involuntarily in response. What a lovely piece of meat, he
thought. James leaned forward and stretched his mouth out to cover Kevin's
slick purple head. He ran his tongue around it in his mouth, tracing the
sensitive edges.
Zach meanwhile had gone to work on Kevin's beautiful chest, taking
care of one nipple at a time. In one swoop they had attacked two of
Kevin's most sensitive areas. Speaking of which... Zach ran one of his
free hands down Kev's back and continued down further, one finger leading
the pack. He went down into the valley of Kev's cheeks and found his
opening, circling around the outside.
"No!" Kevin suddenly let out a scream.
James and Zach ignored him, continuing to work Kevin over. Despite
his outcry, Kevin made no move to get the two men off of him. After a
minute or so, he even leaned a little further forward - giving Zach greater
access to his firm buttocks, and everything in between....
James had been trying to swallow Kevin down for some time now, he'd
made it three quarters of the way down a few times, but he was just too
damn thick. The congesting steam in the room didn't help either and
several times James felt like he'd come close to suffocating himself. He
settled for some fast and furious tongue action, twisting his way up and
down the shaft and stopping every so often to suck on the balls. Kevin was
moaning loudly at this point. Zach was slurping on his navel, and almost
had three fingers up inside on the other side.
Zach forgot about Kevin's torso for a moment and placed a strong
passionate kiss on Kevin's mouth, which was returned with ever greater
passion. Zach let go of the embrace and James used the distraction to pull
Kevin's legs forward to that he collapsed to the floor on his knees. James
brought his cock to Kevin's mouth as Zach sprang around back......
*****************
Nick turned around and nearly lost his balance as the whole world
tilted and spun around him. God he really HAD had a lot to drink... He
squinted his eyes and tried to make out the figure standing in front of
him. Slowly but surely Atlanta came into focus. Shit, he thought, and
tried to slam the door in her face. His hand missed the doorknob and his
momentum took him forward, crashing into Atlanta's arms.
He's drunk, Atlanta thought to herself. Dammit. She held him in
her arms despite his flailing around. If she let go he'd fall flat on his
face. Cursing under her breath, Atlanta dragged Nick into his room and
tossed him down on the bed. He moaned and rolled off the bed, one hand
over his mouth. To her disgust, Nick puked right in the middle of the
floor on his way to the bathroom.
Nick rolled over onto his back, sweat, spit, puke and tears making
a mess of his pretty face. He started bawling and muttering "leave me
alone" over and over again like a mantra. He began shivering.
Atlanta sighed, annoyed that her plans had been messed up. This
boy was really becoming an ordeal... She grabbed him by the shoulders and
began dragging him across the floor to the bathroom. She ignored his
slurred protests. Atlanta let go of him once in the bathroom and he
collapsed in a heap on the tiled floor. Still huffing and puffing, she
made he way around and removed his shoes and socks. She pulled off his
pants and underweart...
"Fuck off!" Nick screamed angrily and kicked out at her.
Atlanta ignored him. Nick fought her weakly, but was too drunk to
do anything as she tore off his puke stained shirt. She gazed down at his
naked body for a few moments. He was covered in sweat but was shivering.
His penis was shrunken and shriveled. Why people drink I will never
understand, she thought to herself.
Bending over she dragged Nick further into the room, and then with
all her strength eased him up and over into the bathtub. She turned on
both faucets and then started up the shower. Nick spluttered as water
poured down on him. He was just lucky she wasn't using the toilet....
Atlanta removed her clothing and got in the tub with Nick. He
flailed at her weakly but then gave up, collapsing in her arms. She held
his shivering body as the tub filled up with warm water. He suddenly
clutched his mouth again and puked over the edge of the tub. Right on top
of Atlanta's discarded clothes. She pulled him back up roughly and pushed
his head under the water, holding him there for a few seconds before
pulling him back up for air. Once he'd taken in a breath, she repeated the
process over and over again till finally Nick spoke.
"Stop you stupid bitch!" he screamed.
"My, my what a potty mouth.... she cooed, Do James and Zach know you talk
like that?"
"Fuck James and Zach!" Nick screamed in her face.
"Yes, so I hear...."
"NO. I mean, that's not what I meant and you know it."
"I have no idea what you meant my dear" Atlanta returned, pulling Nick's
body close into hers. This time he didn't resist, resting back on her
breasts.
"They, they... They're bastards! How could they!" Nick began sobbing.
Atlanta sighed inwardly, but began stroking Nick's hair. She had
to get to the bottom of this, even if it meant having to play mommy to this
little pussy. Atlanta started massaging Nick's shoulders as he continued
talking...
"They betrayed me with my own friends! The whole fuc-... fricking bunch of
them used me like some sort of sick joke. I saw them... I saw YOU, ALL of
you! In James' room... you were all having sex...
"Did you want an invitation?" Atlanta interrupted.
"What?! Fuck you, no I didn't want an *invitation*. You think I don't
know what's going on? This was all a game... the "Lets Take Advantage of
Nick" game." Nick began sobbing again, and pulled away from Atlanta. He
moved to the far end of the tub and sat facing her, their feet touching
underneath the water.
"We were indeed playing a game Nick, a very special game... but believe it
or not it had nothing to do with you. At least not yet....
"What do you mean?" Nick interrupted brusquely.
"I mean.. That you aren't ready yet. James, Zach and I really want you to
play too - that's what the training was all about dearie. It was getting
you ready to take part in the fun" Atlanta explained condescendingly.
"You want me to.. to.. uh .. DO that?" Nick stammered.
"Wouldn't you like to?" Atlanta shot back.
Nick didn't answer, instead he seemed to get lost in thought. He
seemed relatively sober to Atlanta now, although there were still slight
traces of drunkenness in the way he kept tilting his head and squinting his
eyes. Atlanta was so busy staring at Nick's face, that she didn't
immediately notice that Nick's erection had risen periscope-like from the
water. She smiled broadly.
"So, looks like you would like to play wouldn't you...." she purred.
Atlanta grabbed hold of Nick's manhood and began stroking it
furiously. Nick moaned in response. He leaned back, enjoying the
sensation. Atlanta leaned forward and began to swallow him up. He arched
upward, raising more of his cock above the water, and Atlanta continued
down its length.
*******************
Kevin's mouth was closed tightly, but sprang open as Zach began to
push up inside. James rested his head on Kevin's lips and waited. He
didn't want to take any chances here, the last thing he needed was a
bite...
Zach took his time easing his large thick meat up inside of Kevin's
virgin ass. Deflowering was never easy - or painless. Kevin was still
tight, despite Zach's fingers and Atlanta's gardening tool, but slowly but
surely Kevin accepted him in...
Kevin was staring bug-eyed right down the length of James erection.
His heterosexual mind was rebelling at what was going on, but he was
powerless to stop it. He didn't WANT to stop it. He unconsciously ran his
tongue across his lips, brushing across the tip of James' dick in the
process. He savored the wonderful taste of pre-cum, and then in one motion
went straight down on James. James moaned in ecstacy as his dick was
welcomed into Kevin's warm mouth and throat...
Zach eased his dick out somewhat and penetrated back in. He was
still taking his time with Kevin, but began to build up a nice steady
rhythm, counting beats as his balls slapped against Kevin's firm ass. This
was great, Zach thought. Virgins were always fun once they'd been broken
in. The other Backstreet Boys had all proven to be competent lovers so
far, but Kevin was by far the greatest lay yet. He HAD to be the one to
de-virginize Nick....
James savored Kevin's smooth work. For a first timer, Kevin was
proven quite proficient at blowjobs.
Atlanta had been right - this boy sure was a master when it came to oral.
He knew he was starting to get really turned on, but didn't want to give in
yet. James signaled to Zach that he wanted a switch. Zach seemed really
lost in thought and was now ramming into Kevin at a furious speed.
Suddenly James knew what was going on. Zach was thinking of Nick.
"Hey Zach! Earth to Zach!" James yelled across Kevin's kneeling body.
Zach shook his head, snapping out of his reverie. He immediately
started to slow down his thrusts. James signaled again for a switch, and
this time Zach complied. He pulled his cock out with a look of
disappointment, before moving around front. Zach was barely in position
when Kevin set to work. James laughed as Zach's eyes widened in amazement.
James forgot about Zach for the time being, concentrating on
Kevin's smooth, firm rear. He inserted himself in and quickly built up a
rhythm of hard, fast thrusts. James concentrated on his energy into
building up more speed, more and more speed. He was soon thumping in and
out in a blur of activity. James imagined this was Nick, he wanted it to
be Nick more than anything... With sudden rapture, James erupted inside
Kevin. His whole body convulsed as shocks went through his system with
each spurt. So euphoric was the sensation that his eyes rolled back in his
head and he fell out of Kevin and back onto the bench. He sat there,
thinking of Nick as his cock softened and continued to ooze out into a
puddle.
Zach was moaning loudly, almost in one continuous sound. His
nipples were hard pin-pricks, and his eyes continued to bulge as Kevin
worked him fast and furious. His whole body suddenly trembled and he began
to cum. Kevin never stopped working, continuing to pull and suck as if
nothing were happening. He swallowed with ease, stretching out Zach's
orgasm longer and longer. Zach let out a shreak - a high pitched keen -
before collapsing backward. He lay on the wood floor, motionless and
sucked dry. He had a look of complete stupor on his face.
Kevin rolled over and lay on the floor next to Zach, right at
James' feet. In all the activity, James had not noticed Kevin cum, but he
had. He had streaks of milky liquid up his body, and his cock was flaccid
(though still impressive to behold). Kevin was wearing a smile of complete
contentment on his face.
Eventually all three men had to get up. The heat in the room was
making them delirious and they were seriously dehydrated. Kevin's towel
was a sopping mess, but he tied it around him anyway. It sculpted to his
large package, and James and Zach couldn't help small tinges of jealousy.
Well at least it would soon be theirs to do with as they pleased. Kevin
had proven himself willing, and would soon join Brian, Howie and A.J. in
bitchdom.
Kevin left first, making sure the coast was clear, then Zach and
James crept across the hallway and got dressed. Their clothing stuck to
their wet bodies and was uncomfortable, but at least they were clothed.
When they stepped out of the utility room, Kevin was nowhere to be found.
***********************
Atlanta felt Nick explode inside her mouth, and she drank down
every drop of his sweet cum. Now it was time for the other side... She
would settle the tension between Zach and James herself. She let go of
Nick's dick and went to turn him over, but met resistance. Nick's body was
like dead weight. Looking up, she cursed out loud. Nick had passed out
and was sleeping soundly - his head resting on a faucet. She REALLY didn't
understand why people got drunk...
Atlanta flirted with the idea of going ahead with her plans anyhow,
but in the end decided against it. It really wouldn't mean anything if he
was unconscious. He had to welcome it, otherwise he would never become a
proper slave. Dammit, what a waste of a night! She got out of the tub and
toweled dry. Picking up her clothes, Atlanta threw them in the garbage.
They were no good to her with Nick's vomit all over them.
With all her strength she lifted Nick into a standing position. He
woke up groggily and Atlanta managed to walk Nick over to the bed, half
dragging him. She tossed his naked body down onto the mattress. She
looked down at his soft white ass, and again debated sticking something up
there... No, she decided, they may be kinky but they weren't rapists.
Atlanta pulled some of Nick's clothes out of his drawers and put
them on. She felt like a ridiculous teenybopper, but it was better than
being caught naked. With Burchard prowling the halls she didn't want to
chance it. With one last look of disgust for Nick, she left and decided to
call it a night.
End of Part 8....