Date: Sun, 14 Feb 2016 18:42:07 -0500
From: Randy Wade <randywadestory@gmail.com>
Subject: Among the Stars chapter 3

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Among the Stars


Chapter 3



Change of Plans




The Bonn concert which was actually just north in Cologne at the Rhein
Energie Stadium was canceled. It caused a big issue with the people who
paid for their tickets. It also pissed off Jason. Not because of the money
but because he hated disappointing his fans. Most of which were US and Nato
military personnel.


He really did feel bad. He only felt alive on stage. He wanted to feel
alive. That dead feeling he felt was killing him. He felt alive when he
talked to Cody though.

He had made his way out of the stadium. He heard a few boos. Mostly though
he heard screaming fans. He saw a few American military men and women,
marines probably in civvies. They were easily to spot because of the
haircuts.


The look of disappoint was apparent. On their faces. It made him feel
worse. Ever since he refused to perform in Russia, they had security
issues. When President Putin stated he was scheduled to perform in Moscow
and Saint Petersburg it had been one security issue after another.


His pub lists had put out the following statement after that was announced:

Jason Chris never Scheduled a concert in Saint Petersburg or Moscow. The
Statement made by President Putin is completely false. It his personal
belief that he cannot perform in a country that openly discriminates
against a person sexual preference.

That did not go over well in Russia. I have received death threats. Called
a liar. American capitalist pig. You name it I was it. They even threatened
to sue me. Which of course was a bluff. I never agreed to even making an
appearance there. Not alone do a concert. So that law suit would fall
short.

I got into the black Humvee limo. I looked out the darkened windows. I saw
the military people turn and start texting. I pulled out my pad and signed
into twitter. I read the last entry.

Was prepared to enjoy a little bit of America in Germany. Jason Chris
concert canceled. @amercanjrhd Sucks dude, prob not enough money to be
made. @homboydc

They said because of security reasons @americanjrhd

I tweeted the following.

I apologize to all my fans in Bonn and in the military who came to see me
perform. If it was up to me the concert would go on. I will find a way to
make it up to you somehow. @jasChrisphilly

Give the concert at Stuttgart only wishing its kewl tell Jason we
understand @americanjrhd

LOL you just did bro. I will look into that, next concert isn't for another
week @JSphilly

I signed off and asked PA to find out about the guy's idea. He said he
would right after he got done sending tickets to Cody.


"What is the destination?"


"I just changed it to Bonn. I figured you'd want to rest up here instead of
in Paris."

"You got that right." I loved the city. Just I didn't like the people in
the city much.  Like New York City many of them had a superior attitude. I
was just to laid back to deal with it.

I dozed off and thought of Cody. What is it about this guy that made me
feel like I can pour my heart out to him? I only talked to him on the phone
and on his jerk site a few times. I really didn't know him. Somehow I felt
I did. Yeah I knew his stats and the security check shit but him not
really.

The Humvee pulled up to the kitchen entrance of the Ameron Hotel. There was
still a lot of fans and paparazzi there but it was easier to get through
than going in the front.

I got out and signed a few autographs as we made out to the door. Once
inside I was escorted to my suites. Once there I plopped down on the
sofa. My PA knew the mood I was in and shooed everyone out. He told me that
Cody's flight was due to arrive at 11 am tomorrow. He left me alone.

Since I was legal to drink in Germany I had a full bar of booze so I made
myself a Long Island Iced Tea. One of the advantages of growing up in a
restaurant beside learning to cook is learning how to mix drinks.

I laid back on my bed. I texted Cody. "Hey handsome."  "Hey what you doing
texting me in the middle of a concert beautiful?'

"Long story but the short of it is they canceled it for security reasons."


"That sucks for them. least you get a few days off."


"I feel bad though. Fans and all that."


"Yeah. I remember you saying you love your fans."

"What you doing?"

"Kimmy driving me to Airport."

"Does she know where you are going?"

"Yeah told her I got a job through a friend being your body guard."

"oh."


"You ok bro?"


"I'll live."

"Listen I'll call you asap when I can ok?"

"K."


My PA knocked. He always knocked a certain way. I told him to enter. He
told me he was able to get hold of some general or something. They were
thrilled I wanted to do a concert for the military. They would provide all
the security. They would let us know the details but they were setting it
up for Friday. Either on the base or better yet in Stuttgart.

I thanked and smiled at him. Well at least I can make some military folks
happy. I agreed to do it for free and they agreed to help with set up.

"my phone rang about an hour later and the pic showed a study naked Cody. I
really need to replace that picture with a face pic.

"Hey."


"dude you sound down."

"I guess I am a little. I hate disappointing the fans."

"Well it's all over twitter that you're doing a free one."


"Yeah but still there's other fans too."

"Dude don't beat yourself up. it's all over the news that there was a bomb
threat. If they can't understand that then fuck them. Oops sorry ma'am."

"Where are you at?"


"Somewhere over the Atlantic."

"Great that means you'll be here late tomorrow morning some time."

"You call 6am your time late morning?"

"No but I didn't think there was any direct flights to Bonn."

"JC It's a charter flight. Non-stop."

"Wow. I thought it was a commercial flight."

"Oh man. I'll pay the difference."

"No don't worry about it."

"Dude they rented I private plane for a fucking Body guard and they didn't
tell you. Not cool."

"Tell me this. Is there a flight attendant with red hair, drooling over
you, by name James?"

"Yeah. How did you know?"

"It's my private plane. Only cost fuel which is not much more than a
commercial flights cost."

"How slightly more is it.?"

"Cody shut up about it. It's done you'll be here tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay. You win."

"what did you tell your cam fans?"

"Nothing. I just closed the account."

"What no farewell stroke and shoot?"

"You sound disappointed." Cody giggled.

"Damn right I am. I was hoping to see one more show."


"Ha-ha-ha. I'll give you a private show if that will make you happy."

"Careful of what you promise. I might hold you to it." I teased. Well half
teased.

"I don't make promises I don't intend to keep. If you want a private show,
I'll give you one."

"I'll think about that."

They talked and joked around for a little bit longer.  "You sound tired
bro."

"I am a little. I don't sleep well."

"It's about midnight there. Get some sleep. Then next time we talk it will
be face to face."

"I doubt I'll sleep much anyway so it's ok."

"Try to get some sleep buddy. I could use a nap myself."

"Heh, well I can take a short nap but I doubt I'll sleep long."

"Do what I do when I need a good sleep."

"What's that?"

"Think bro>"

"Jerk off?"

"Yep."

"I tried that. Doesn't work much."

"just polish one off and fall asleep. Because I am hanging up on you."

"Okay bye buddy guard>"

"Goodnight ba-uddy."

"Ba-uddy?"

"Shut up and go to sleep." He laughed. I hung up before he could say
anything more I slipped again. What was this guy doing to me?


I love his little slips It was cute the way he tried to cover it up too. I
stripped off my clothes and started to stroke my dick. I just had to think
about Cody's sexy southern accent and I got hard. I imagined him pounding
my ass like he said he pounded Kimmy. I could almost feel his cock going in
and out of me. I shot a good load.

I grabbed my underwear and wiped myself clean. I never used hotel
towels. Don't want no DNA left behind. I know irrational but hey why chance
it.

It didn't take me long to fall asleep. I really had a sweet dream about
Cody. It was a good dream and good sleep.


Somewhere over the Atlantic Ocean.


Man I need to beat one off fast. I adjusted my dick upwards. So my shirt
will cover it. I asked the red head if I could lay down in the bed. He
opened the door and followed me in.

"I think I got it from here big guy."

He nodded and left. I locked the door for just in case he got some ideas. I
stripped down quickly and sprawled out on the bed. My hand worked furiously
on my cock. I thought about the fact that my JC was working his dick
too. My JC? Ah on well I might as get over the idea that he turns me on.

I used all that prejizz as lube. I then used some and inserted my finger in
my ass. Straight or not I know how to use my prostate to get me off. I
stroked and thought about Jason pumping his cock. I wondered what it would
be like to stroke it for him. I never touched another guys dick before. I
wanted to touch his though. I even thought about what it would be like
to. No forget that. Maybe some other time I can think about that? UHG. Oh
lord that felt great.

I used my underwear and wiped up my cum. Well the cum I didn't eat. I may
be strange to some guys that a straight guy eats his own load. I figure it
this way, it comes from my balls and tastes good. Fuck I can ever suck my
own dick. Which I do sometimes.

Somewhere I nodded off. I was awaked by a knock on the door. "Yes?"

"We are and hour out. Please take your seat."

"Okay be right out."

"damn I thought to myself the room smelled like cum. Oh who the fuck
cares. I slipped on my loafers and opened the door. Reds was right there.

I watched as sniffed the air yeah he smelled the cum. I smirked and walk to
the front and took my seat. I looked at my phone it was almost five
thirty. The seat belt sign came on as we went down to the approach level.

When we finally made the approach I watched the city appear through the
clouds. I had butterflies in my stomach. I was afraid of flying it was what
was waiting when I landed. I nervous about meet Jason Chris. Not because he
was a celebrity. Because I was so attracted to him. The wheels touched
down. We taxied to a secluded area. Well here I go.


Bonn, Germany



I woke up with a start I was only a sleep for an hour. Before I fell asleep
again, I made sure my PA knew to inform me when it was time to pick up
Cody. I wanted to be there. I wanted my face to be the first he saw. I
dozed off again.




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