Date: Sun, 28 Jul 2002 17:52:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Adam <golden_silence27@yahoo.com>
Subject: Studio Favor

Disclaimer - I don't know Justin Timberlake or Usher, I don't know their
preferences of sex, or anything else about them

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Justin smiled, he was so happy to hear that Usher was thrilled to be
working with him. It was amazing for him to hear that so many artists were
happy to be invited to lay down vocals for his album. At first he didn't
think anyone would take him seriously, especially when he decided his album
would have a predominate..r&b feeling to it. He was also happy to find out
that most of the artists helping him out were hot guys, hopefully hot guys
who found him hot.

He was thrilled when Usher walked threw the door into the studio, a white
tank top covering his defined chest and stomach, and a pair of baggy
jeans. He introduced himself toJustin, pulling Justin's body into his own
with a handshake. Justin loved the feeling of his own chest coming in
contact with Usher's, he felt like he was going to fall to his knees from
such an intimate touch.

He was able to contain himself though. He was lucky to be alone with Usher,
through the years he had learned enough of the business to hand vocal and
recordings, and he knew what he wanted from Usher. And being Justin
Timberlake helped, when he asked for a favor from the studio he was usually
given that favor and more.

Usher went straight to work, he had already memerized the lyrics and he hit
everything perfect on the first try. Justin didn't want the time to end
though, so he let Usher do it a few more times, all the while he could tell
Usher was aware that he was perfected each verse. Justin smiled after the
fifth take and pushed the audio button so he could communicate with Usher.

"That was great Usher, you have a great voice." Justin smiled as Usher
smiled at him...Justin was too eager to move things to a more beneficial
level and not the work relationship going on at the moment.

"Thanks Justin, so, any thing else you want me for." Usher exited the booth
and stood extremely close to Justin. Justin was practically level with
Usher's crotch, and only inches away from it. Usher was doing his best,
seemingly, to keep it that way.

"Nah, not really, but you don't have to go yet if you're free." Justin was
hoping Usher would let him have more of a clue then just standing
close. "We could just chill or whatever."

"Yah, no problem." Usher replied, absentmindedly running his hands up his
shirt, exposing his six pack. Justin just about shot a load with that
image, he wasn't sure if the bulge in Usher's pants was an erection or just
his normal size. But he was sure that he was sporting an erection of his
own, he was hoping that it was obvious to Usher's view. "So, you like my
music?"

"Oh yeah, I like your songs a lot. I like your new stuff, your videos
especially. They're really hot videos, but I also liked your song, that
first one...My Way...that song was good." Justin replied, hoping Usher
would pick up on subtle words, like the hot part, or the my way part.

"Yeah, those videos were really fucking hot, me in my boxers, shirtless,
flaunting my shit around. You like that shit?" Usher asked, continuing to
rub his chest and stomach, Justin knew that he had caught on.

"Those were my favorite parts." Justin replied.

"Really, I like your videos, the ones with you in tank tops, but, I'd
really like to see you in something else." Usher replied, licking his lips.

"Like what?' Justin replied, unable to speak as he thought of the things
Usher could do to him.

"Well, I was thinking you'd look good in my bed, or in your boxers, and I'd
look damn good in that tight ass of yours." Justin smiled and dropped to
his knees. He didn't even have to wait for any more of a sign then that.

He was quick to unzip his jeans, and slide them down his body, Usher slid
off his shirt at the same time, exposing his chest to full view. Justin ran
his hands over his stomach as Usher let his boxers fall to the floor
against his jeans. Justin couldn't believe it, Usher wasn't hard before, he
was just normal, now he was hard, and rock hard with at least 9 inches of
meat hanging between his legs.

Justin was too eager to wait, his mouth was around it as quick as it was
exposed. Usher was also quick, taking the advantage of Justin's eagerness
and grabbing Justin's head to make the face fuck faster and more
pleasurable. Justin wasn't even phased by the quickened pace, he was a pro
at giving head by now, and the better the partner, the more he loved the
event.

His tongue flicked over the length of the shaft as his mouth formed a
sunction, Usher couldn't believe how the day had turned out. He was
expecting this to happen, but not like he had unraveled.

Justin could tell Usher was getting close, and the last thing he wanted to
do was end the encounter so quickly. So he pulled off and licked the head
ever so lightly before smiling up at Usher. Usher knew what Justin wanted
and watched him undress. Usher couldn't deny that Justin was a tough guy,
his chest was chiseled, his arms were defined, he was an all around good
looking guy. But Usher wasn't going to be vain, but he was by far a tougher
guy, his chest way more defined, his arms much more muscular than
Justin's. Plus, he would never bottom out to anyone, not to say he looked
down on it, it was guys like Justin that gave him all he needed and wanted.

Justin stood up and bent over the chair in the studio. Usher spit into his
hand and rubbed it on his cock, then spit into his hand again and rubbed it
on Justin's asshole. Justin didn't ask, and he wasn't eager to get a condom
so he slowly slid inside the tight orifice. Justin didn't make any noise of
pain, and Usher knew he was a pro.

He was slow at first, driving Justin insane. But the moans and whimpers
coming from the cute blond were too much to pass up, Usher was harder than
he could ever remember being, and the pleasurable sounds coming from Justin
were just making him hornier. Justin tried to fuck back into Usher each
time the r&b singer pulled out, but Usher held him still, intent on making
this as pleasurable as possible.

After Justin's moans rose to a high pitched squeal he quickened the pace,
driving in an out of the tight ass with as much power as he could
exhibit. Justin bucked back with each thrust, the two of them in a rythym
as beautiful as the dance moves they had both perfected. The dance was
amazingly synchronized, Usher drove in with power, and Justin moved forward
effortlessly as the cock slammed into his prostate.

With each pull out Justin followed, jamming the cock farther into his ass
even when it wasn't being thrusted. Usher wasn't going to cum soon either,
he was too intent on making this last, and he had enjoyed a great jack off
session before in anticipation for such an event.

Justin on the other hand was ready to cum...he hadn't even touched his cock
yet and already he was feeling the familiar tingling senstation shooting up
from his balls and into his cock. Without one touch he shot a load larger
then he had ever experienced, the cum flying into the air and leading on
the floor in a puddle. The final dribbles falling down on the chair.

Justin collapsed over the chair, his ass had already tightened with the
climax and it still hadn't sent Usher over the edge. Usher just kept
fucking, no longer as rythymic with Justin lying still. But he couldn't
resist the beautiful blond below him, and as he felt the cum building up
below his cock he leaned down and gave Justin a hickey on the side of his
neck, a large red mark making sure Justin knew who he belonged to.

As he came he bent down again to kiss Justin's back and run his hand
through the curly mop top. He pulled out after he finished, with him came a
bucket load of cum, oozing out the ass and down onto the floor, some of it
running down Justin's legs.

Usher smiled and turned around, grabbing his boxers and pulling them on. He
was quick to pull on his jeans and then his tank top before leaving the
room. Justin would regain his energy, probably get dressed, clean up the
mess and then take the recording home. As he slid into his car he smiled
again, if Justin were smart he'd give him a call, maybe next time they
could enjoy it doggy style in bed.

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