Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2009 20:12:07 +0000
From: Austin Drage <austindragefan@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Gay Celebrity : Austin's Meat : Part 1

This is a purely fictional story and does not indicate knowledge of the
true sexuality of Austin Drage or any of the celebrities/people involved. I
have no knowledge of their sexual orientation, and again, this is all pure
fiction. Any resemblence to real events is purely coincidental. This story
contains sexual material occuring between two males. If you are offended by
such material, or it is against the law to view such material in your area,
please leave now.

			       Austin's Meat

Austin turned off the shower and opened the shower curtain. He reached for
the towel rail and grabbed the towel. He pulled it to him and rubbed his
hair, then his face and slowly ran the towel down over his smooth chest,
his rounded shoulders and then rubbed the towel over his melon-sized
biceps. He then wiped the towel over his rippling abs before stroking his
cock which hung down thickly over a pair of heavy balls. Finally, he ran
the towel over his lightly haired butt before running the towel up and down
the crack, turning himself on and allowing his cock to thicken slightly
with blood. He wrapped the towel around his tight waist and stepped out the
shower. He strolled over to the sink, enjoying the rubbing of the towel on
his cock. It had been too long since he had a tight pussy to fuck and he
was desperate to get off, but he hadn't had to wank in years and he wasn't
going to get off that way. He would just have to pick up some pussy tonight
after his show. Austin picked up his toothbrush and started to brush his
teeth. He watched his arms flex in the mirror and his pecs roll with the
movement of his arm moving back and forwards. His hair was dry now and he
dropped the towel which let his cock bounce freely back and forth. He knew
he was going to have a semi all night tonight but he knew that would just
get the girls screaming even louder. He decided he might even take his
shirt off mid-performance.

He spat out the minty toothpaste and stood up straight to see himself in
the mirror and he suddenly realised there was someone else in the bathroom
with him! It was a man, at least 4 or 5 inches taller than himself! He
started to turn, when the man's arm shot out and wrapped around his
thickly-corded neck. Austin started to pull free; his muscles were more
than enough to break away from this jerk that had broken into his house
when he suddenly felt a cold against his cheek. It was a knife. "Don't
move." Said the man, he was tall, about 6', with short brown hair, some
stubble, quite tan looking and while not as thickly muscled as Austin, he
was still well built. He pushed the knife against Austin's cheek, the flat
edge cold against his warm face.

"What do you want?" Austin asked, he was taking deep breaths, trying not to
look scared, but he knew the man could feel him shaking. The man's arm
unwrapped from around Austin's neck, but the knife stayed put. His hand
moved over Austin's shoulder, then down his pec, cupping it and feeling his
nipple. Austin's breath came ragged now. The man's hands ran over Austin's
abs, carefully counting out each tight knot of muscle. Then down further,
and the man's hand was on Austin's cock, just the base to start off with
and then further, until his whole fist was wrapped around the base of
Austin's cock, a good inch or so of thick bell-end still sticking out the
end. The hand then fell to Austin's balls and felt them, the weight, the
size and shape. The man's hand moved around to Austin's butt and felt the
muscle there, before slowly sliding his hand up and down Austin's crack,
feeling the warmth and tightness of the deep crevice. Finally, his hand
rose again and came round to the front to feel his abs again.

"Flex your abs," the man said, his voice was quite deep, masculine. Austin
didn't move at first and the knife moved deeper into his cheek. For fear of
being cut, he flexed his abs hard, deep cuts appearing in his stomach as he
did so. The man's hands felt the shape and hardness of Austin's midsection
and pulled back hard, forcing Austin's rock hard butt against him, Austin
could feel a hot, hard bulge in the man's trousers. "Now your arms - lift
them and flex." Austin raised his arms into a double biceps pose and the
man moved a hand across to feel the grapefruit sized biceps that Austin
showed off in the mirror to himself and to the man. Holding the knife in
place, the man leant over and sucked the veins that pulsed over Austin's
mountainous muscles. The knife moved from Austin's face now, to his neck,
then down and it settled on his mid-section. "Turn around." Austin slowly
turned, the knife blade never moving from his tightly muscled eight pack.
"Now, you're going to do exactly what I say. All you have to do is stand
still, don't fight it and you'll be fine. The man's free hand grasped
Austin's heavy cock and started to stroke the loose skin over the heavy
meat underneath. Austin gulped and gasped as the man's hand ran up and down
his meat.

"What are you doing? Get off." Austin said to the man.

"No, you're gonna cum for me and you're gonna enjoy it. Once you've done
that, I'll go."  Austin realised this was some kind of deranged fan who
wanted it, and also saw his only way out of this without getting cut was to
cum, after all, as soon as he'd done that he could call the police and
report it. The man's hand was warm, and Austin could feel his meat getting
thicker and longer in the moving hand. "What the fuck? How fucking big is
this thing? You're only 5'5", how big can it get?"  Austin knew he had a
big cock, it's what made so many girls cream themselves when he slid it
into them, but this guy was practically drooling. The knife was still
pushed against Austin's muscled mid-section. The guy's eyes were locked on
his cock which filled his hand so he couldn't reach all the way round it.
Suddenly, he dropped to his knees. The knife stayed where it was, but
suddenly the guy had Austin's big, thick bell end in his mouth, sucking it
down, licking the thick purple mushroom head for all he was worth. Austin
gasped – this was fantastic, the guy was paying so much attention to his
sensitive bell end that he felt like he was going to shoot any second. The
guy's free hand was roaming all over Austin's thickly muscled upper body,
squeezing the muscles until Austin flexed each one in turn. He started to
swallow down more of Austin's thick cock, precum was leaking from the thick
bell end now, and he was managing to take about seven inches of Austin's
massive ten-inch cock down his throat. The guy's hand came to rest on
Austin's butt, pulling more of him into his sucking mouth. Then Austin
realised he was bucking himself, thrusting into the guy's mouth and the man
on his knees wasn't complaining, in fact he was moaning like a porn
star. Austin had never been sucked like this before, it was amazing and he
wondered if all his gay fans could give blowjobs like this.

Austin felt the guy's other hand move from his abs, the knife still held in
his hand, until his hands were cupping a butt cheek each. The knife was
still in his hand and Austin could still feel it against his flexing
butt. Austin's hands finally moved from his sides and grasped the man's
head. When he did this the man pulled Austin closer squeezing his muscular
butt hard to his face, pulling more cock in and Austin pushed the man down
into his crotch, shoving it all down his tight gullet. The man gagged, but
Austin held him there, moaning like mad, his abs flexing and the man,
whilst gagging, was staring up at the rippled mid-section appreciatively.
Austin released him and relaxed his butt, then thrust again, flexing every
muscle hard, his biceps bulging, veins pulsing to drive his beer can-thick
10" cock down the man's throat, the thickness of it turning his face red
and making veins bulge out on the side of his head, but Austin didn't care,
his hormones driving his thrusts now and the man was enjoying the rough
skull-fuck too much to remember that he was supposed to be the one in
control here.

After almost ten minutes of thrusting, the man alternating between short
gasps of breath and jaw-breaking suffocation, Austin's balls started to
rise up. The guy's hands had inched towards Austin's hole and despite the
tightness and the pain with each thrust as Austin's muscular rear crushed
his fingers, he had managed to push a finger almost an inch up Austin's
hole. Austin could feel himself getting close, the guy stared up at
Austin's body which, now pumped up from the physical exertion looked even
more muscular than normal. Veins throbbed all over his arms, his pecs and
down his abs, veins spread from the base of his enormous cock all around
and even his legs were rippling with cords of highly defined muscle.
Austin's cock swelled even more as he buried it once more down the man on
his knees' throat, causing him to gag and choke. A load of thick, salty cum
shot out, the man tried to push off Austin but Austin's biceps bulged and
swelled to bodybuilder like proportions as he violently thrust down the
man's gullet. His thrusts died out as he shook and shot load after load,
seeming to pour down the guy's throat thick loads of creamy cum. "Take it
all cocksucker!"  Austin yelled as he withdrew his cock and continued to
shoot in the guy's tender mouth. Finally he yanked it all the way out and
shot three or four more loads, covering the guy's cheeks and forehead,
hitting him in the eye.

Austin released the guy who immediately fell back coughing and gasping for
breath, his face covered in cum. The guy dropped his knife. Austin shot one
last load which still managed to hit the guy who was cowering from the
shorter muscleman on the far side of the bathroom. Austin bent down and
grabbed the knife. Austin then reached down and picked up the guy by the
collar of his shirt. He pushed him hard against the wall of the bathroom
and held the knife to his face. The guy couldn't help but stare at the
inhuman proportions to Austin's biceps which bulged from thickly-muscled
shoulders. The knife was in Austin's hand which he held to the guy's
face. "Right. What's your name?"

"R...R...Robert."  Replied the captive man.

"Ok, now listen to me Robert. You tried to have your way here, and ended up
being a pretty good cocksucker. You're going to get away with it today, but
if I ever hear about you doing anything like this again, if I ever hear
reports of other guys getting sucked against their will you know what will
happen don't you?" At this, Austin pushed the tip of the knife into
Robert's face. Robert nodded, looking scared. "Right now get the fuck out
of my house." Austin released Robert and he fell away from the wall. He
scrambled to his feet and ran for the door, then down the stairs and out
the front door. Austin followed him after wrapping a towel around his
waist. He shut the front door behind him and as he went back up the stairs,
felt his cock tingle at the thought of the amazing blowjob he had just
had. "How many other gay fans can receive a face fuck like that? How many
would be grateful for it?" Austin thought as he cupped his pec in his hand
and massaged it, feeling the rock hard muscle beneath. He smirked at the
thought and continued upstairs to get ready for his show.

End of Part