Date: Thu, 21 Jan 1999 21:58:25 PST
From: Boy Wonder <boy_wonder_69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Backstreet: Blowing Nick

This story is a complete work of FICTION and should be read as such


	I was actually there: my first Backstreet Boys concert.  Not only was I 
there, I was also in the first row!  Close enough to see the tiny drops 
of sweat roll down five of the hottest faces I had ever laid eyes on.  
Of course my eyes were glued to one Boy in particular.  Nick Carter.  I 
watched with unfaltering attention as he sang and danced and put on a 
great show for the thousands of fans.  I was having a fantastic time 
despite the throngs of screaming pre-pubescent girls who decided they 
would rather rant and rave than listen to talented musicians entertain.  
I, on the other hand, was transfixed by the angelic form of the youngest 
member of the group.  As strange as it sounds, I thought that at times 
Nick was actually looking right at me.  But that couldn't be -- could it?  
I was of course aware of all the speculation surrounding Nick's sexual 
preference.  I had always attributed it to hopeful fantasy.  But now I 
was beginning to wonder.  Could he really be gay?  Not wanting to let my 
imagination get the best of me, I settled on the notion that he was in 
fact bi like me.  This idea, as well as Nick only inches away from me 
caused a stirring in my pants.  The question was what to do about it?

	As the concert continued, I found myself getting hotter and hotter.  
Not just from the rising temperature, but also from my rising desire to 
be with Nick Carter.  I was becoming truly caught up in the excitement 
of the evening.  As I was dancing, I decided to try and cool off.  I 
removed my shirt and tucked it behind me.  A year ago I wouldn't have 
dared show this much of myself.  But long hours in the pool and at the 
gym had paid off nicely.  I had transformed myself from a scrawny teen 
to a well-built and well-defined 19 year-old jock.  As I danced I found 
my hands roaming over my own body.  My hands ran across my smooth pecs 
pausing only to gently tease my round nipples.  I went lower, feeling 
the definition of my washboard stomach and my six-pack abs.  I smiled to 
myself as I noticed Nick take notice of me in the audience.  I returned 
the smile and continued dancing.  Things were about to get interesting.

	After the concert, I made my way backstage.  A couple of easily paid 
bribes and I was pointed in the direction of the dressing rooms.  At 
last I came to one reading 'Nick Carter'.  As I prepared to knock I was 
pulled around by a burly security guard who asked to see my pass.  When 
it looked as though I was about to get flattened, the dressing room door 
swung open.  
	"It's ok.  Let him in"  
All the commotion had obviously drawn the attention of Nick.  
Reluctantly, the guard released me and I headed into the dressing room.  
Nick stood there wearing only a white towel around his waist, having 
obviously just finished a shower.  His gorgeous blond hair lay in wet 
strings and droplets of water still clung to his damp skin.  My eyes 
drank him in.  His lean torso was smooth and his pink nipples contrasted 
perfectly with his skin tone.  My cock had never felt harder in my life.  
I was quite sure that Nick was aware of the bulge in my jeans.

	"I'd ask what I can do for you; but, from the looks of it, I already know 
the answer," he grinned and motioned at my longing hard-on that now 
strained against the cotton of my white CK boxer briefs and the denim of 
my jeans.
	"Well--" I replied slyly, "maybe it's a question of what we can do for 
each other."
	Nick took a seat on the black leather couch.
	"Ya' know, I liked watching you dance, especially when the shirt came 
off," he said.
	"Well, I liked watching you too -- and you were the inspiration for taking 
it off."
Nick laughed and told me to come take a seat next to him on the couch.  
I made my way over to him slowly.  I didn't want to seem TOO anxious 
after all.  I sat down next to him, completely aware that his gorgeous 
blue eyes never left me.  
	"So tell me, have I been 'inspiration' for any other activities of 
yours" Nick asked with a sly smile.
	"Such as?" I played along
	"Such as--this--" Nick reached his hand over and slowly started caressing 
my dick through my pants.  I followed his lead and laid my hand in his 
lap.  I could easily feel the outline of his cock through the light 
material of his towel.  His hand fumbled with my pants and was soon 
inside stroking my dick to the hardest it's ever been.  The warmth of 
his touch sent chills through my body.  I reflexively tilted my head 
back, closed my eyes and a soft moan escaped my lips.  I then stood up 
and removed my baggy jeans.  I stood there, Nick Carter looking up at me 
in only my CKs.  He peeled them away and discarded them on the floor.  
Without warning, he moved his head to my thick 7.5" cut cock.  He 
engulfed the entire length and at that moment I knew that this was not 
his first time.  He worked my tool like a pro.  His tongue roamed over 
my smooth shaft, down to my clean-shaven balls and back up again.  I was 
in heaven.

	I pulled his blond head away and looked down.  As he smiled I noticed a 
drop of my precum glistening on his lips.  I leaned down and licked it 
away.  Our tongues met and entwined.  I then leaned him back down on the 
sofa.  I ran my hands over his soft neck and across his smooth chest.  
He had a lean build but his muscles were well defined.  I dipped my head 
to him and my tongue traveled the same path as my hands.  I paused at 
each nipple to swirl my tongue around each one.  I gently bit and sucked 
them and continued down along my set path.  I undid the towel, which was 
now tented.  I pulled it away revealing Nick's cock.  It stood about the 
same length as mine but was noticeably slimmer.  He had a light blond 
trail of hair leading from his navel to the darker patch of pubic hair 
that crowned his beautiful cock.  I followed the trail with my tongue.

	I began working Nick's cock head with my tongue.  Rolling it around and 
around until I could taste his sweet precum.  I ran my tongue down the 
length of his shaft until I came to his low-hanging balls.  I rolled 
each one around on my tongue and then went back up to his cock.  Before 
I could take it in my mouth, Nick spoke: "Wait, dude, let's 69"
	
	He lay down on the length of the couch and I straddled him.  His cock 
was now staring up at me.  I took it inch by inch into my mouth until I 
could feel his pubes tickling my nose.  My wet lips slid up and down 
along his smooth shaft, which was now slick with prejism and my own 
saliva.  Suddenly I felt my own boy-cock bathed in warmth and I realized 
that Nick Carter was now sucking me.  As I continued to suck him, I 
could feel Nick's tongue swirling around my swollen head as his lips 
pumped my thick tool.  I was impressed at how much he could take and I 
once again was sure that he was not a novice.

	We stayed like this for what seemed like forever.  I was completely 
lost in the task of giving Nick the best blowjob he would ever receive.  
And he wasn't doing bad himself.  He was now thrusting his hips upward, 
matching my rhythm.  I myself was also pumping downward, forcing my cock 
deeper into his throat.  I could hear the sound of my balls slapping 
against his forehead.  We were both sweaty and were nearing the orgasm.  
I could hear Nick's muffled groans and I felt his dick swell in my 
mouth.  He was close.  At that point I went all out.  I grasped his rock 
hard prick in my fist and began pumping the shaft.  I could feel every 
vein pulsing.  I used my lips and tongue to concentrate on his cock 
head.  All at once, Nick began to empty his load into my mouth.  I took 
blast after blast of warm juice down my throat.  The thought of Nick 
Carter's cum in my mouth sent me over the edge.  Still stroking his 
cock, I threw my head back, my face contorted with the impending 
release.
	"Ohhhhh yeah, Nick..ohhh fuck yeah.  Suck my cock man."  I moaned.
	"I'm..gonnnna..cummmmm.."

With that, I felt my balls grow tight and I went rigid.  And then my 
cock exploded with a warm sticky load.  I felt shot after shot erupt 
from my swollen tip.  I knew he would have a hard time taking it all, 
and after about the 6th blast he pulled my dick free as the final loads 
sprayed across his perfect face.

	We laid there together, covered in cum and sweat, panting from the 
force of our climaxes.  Then we stood up and came together in a sweaty 
embrace.  Nick looked deep into my eyes and said, "That was fucking 
awesome, man.  None of the other guys ever give me head like that"
I smiled and then realized what was being said: "the OTHER guys!?!"
At that moment, the door swung open and the remaining members of the 
Backstreet Boys stood in the doorway.  They each wore a big smile.
What came next ... is another story ...


"Backstreet Blowing" Part 2

	After our first heated encounter, Nick Carter and I had become great 
friends.  The other guys were cool too but Nick was definitely my 
favorite.  Over the summer he invited me to join the group as they 
traveled.  I was there as a friend to provide company.  And Nick and I 
had other ways of "supporting" each other.  On one particularly hot day, 
after a long and tedious photo shoot, Nick asked me to accompany him 
back to his hotel suite.  The other four Boys were taking a day trip so 
Nick and I would have the place to ourselves.  How could I resist!?!
	We arrived at the room and mutually decided that showers would feel 
good.  Nick went in first and I checked out what was on TV.  I paused on 
a music video station and found myself singing to another favorite group 
'N Sync.
	"Hey, traitor!"
I snapped my head back to Nick who had finished his shower and was now 
dressed and towel-drying his beautiful blond hair.  We both laughed and 
just to prove that I was still a loyal BSB fan I recited some lyrics to 
Nick.  We laughed again and I made my way into the bathroom to take my 
own shower.  After about 15 minutes I came out and proceeded to get 
dressed.  I put on a white tee shirt and a pair of baggy overalls.  Nick 
on the other hand was wearing baggy black jeans and a tight white short 
sleeved tee.
	"Hey, man.  I invited a buddy over.  I hope you don't mind," Nick said.
Although I was a little disappointed that we weren't going to be alone 
after all, I just smiled and nodded.  I went into the kitchen to make 
myself a drink when I heard a knock at the door.  Nick went to answer it 
and I could hear him talking with someone.  As I made my way back to the 
living room I thought I might faint.  There on the couch was 'N Sync's 
very own Justin Timberlake.  He looked over his shoulder at me and gave 
a small wave and a smile.  I felt like I might melt.  Nick came over to 
me and I asked what was going on.
	"Justin and his group were at the photo shoot today.  We're pretty good 
friends and since I know you're a fan, I asked him over," Nick 
explained.
	Nick and I joined Justin and after a few drinks we were laughing and 
joking as if we had all known each other for years.  Being approximately 
all the same age helped relieve the tension too.  Through the course of 
the conversation we all began harmonizing and singing.  I was quite 
pleased that I could hold my own with these two (I guess my vocal 
training was useful after all!).  I stared at Justin and made a note 
that he was even hotter in person.  Hie short blond curls contrasted 
perfectly with his baby blue shirt and khaki cargo pants.  Nick and 
Justin were also very similar.  They were both the blondest and youngest 
members of their respective groups.  And I was here with both of them!  
	At one point, Nick said he had to run out but assured us that we could 
stay and wait for him.  This left Justin and I to become better 
acquainted.  I hid my nervousness behind some quick shots of vodka, and 
did my best to stay calm.
	"So, Nick tells me you're a fan," Justin said.
I agreed and told him that I really enjoyed both their groups and their 
music.
	"He also told me, well, the 'uniqueness' of your friendship."
I almost choked as I dropped the straight shot down my throat.  Seeing 
my reaction, Justin quickly added, "Oh don't worry.  Actually Nick and I 
have had our own share of encounters.  He mentioned that we have a lot 
of the same, uh, tastes."
	I stammered, "s-s-such as?"
	Justin leaned in and whispered, "Such as this..."
He grabbed my face and pressed his lips hard against mine.  Before I 
knew it, our tongues were entwined and we were pawing at each other's 
clothes.  Justin's shirt came off revealing a hard athletic chest.  
Thick biceps, chiseled pecs, and killer abs.  He was built!  I lowered 
my head to his smooth chest and licked every inch.  Justin pulled my 
head up and helped my remove my shirt.  Soon we began tugging at the 
rest of our clothing until we were completely naked.  Justin with his 
ripped jock body and me with my lean and muscular swimmer's build.  I 
felt Justin take my hard 7.5" cock in his hand.  His fist ran along my 
smooth shaft and over my swollen head.  I ran my tongue down his awesome 
body until I came to his curly patch of blond pubic hair.  Then I came 
in sight of his huge cut tool.  His dick must have been 8" long and 
equally as thick as mine.  I stuck my tongue out and teased his engorged 
cock head.  I circled my tongue around and around until I could taste 
the saltiness of his precum.  Then I slowly took him inch by inch into 
my throat.  With my hands, I massaged his smooth balls as my wet lips 
slid over the entire length of his pole.  Justin began moaning and 
thrusting his hips back and forth.  His big dick continuously rammed the 
back of my throat.
	"Oooh yeah.  You like my big cock don't you?  Suck it, man.  You 
fuckin' hot cocksucker.  Mmmm yeah--"
With one final thrust he grabbed the back of my head and sent a load of 
cum shooting down my throat.  I swallowed every drop, savoring the 
flavor of this hot blond stud.  I knew I preferred blondes for a reason.  
He helped me to my feet and led me to the bedroom.  We kissed 
passionately and then I collapsed back onto the bed.
	Justin ran his tongue along my ear and down my neck, sending chills 
through my body.  He moved down to my chest and past my stomach.  He 
blew gently on my now throbbing penis.  I moaned and ran my hands 
through his tight blond curls.  Justin gripped my shaft and lowered his 
head down.  The thought and feeling of having Justin Timberlake suck me 
off was incredible.  I could feel his warm lips gliding up and down my 
smooth shaft while his tongue encircled my swollen tip.  I could feel 
his hot breath on my freshly shaven balls as he rolled them in his hand.  
I began to writhe in total ecstasy as this pop star blew me.  He was 
definitely a pro.  As he sucked harder and faster my body grew tense.  
Through my half-closed eyes I saw Justin look up and smile, a drop of my 
own precum trickled out of the corner of his mouth.  Every muscle in my 
body went rigid and my hips bucked upward.
	"Uuuuuuuh, ohhhhh, Justin ... yesssssss."
I sent shot after shot of boy cum erupting into Justin's mouth.  He 
swallowed most but the final blasts caught him in the chin and on his 
chest.  My own chest heaved as I struggled to catch my breath.  Justin 
came up and laid his head on me.  We lay there covered in each other's 
sweat and cum for what seemed like an eternity.
	Suddenly a voice came from the open door ...
	"Whoa!  Guess you guys found something to do after all!"
Justin and I looked up and saw Nick standing in the doorway.  We all 
looked at each other ... and all of us smiled.


This story is a complete work of FICTION and should be read as such
It takes place immediately where chapter 2 left off.  If you like the 
story, check out my others: Party Boys, Rubbing off on Ryan, and Brad 
and Dev.  Thanx for all the feedback!  

"Backstreet Blowing" Chapter 3

	Nick stood in the doorway smiling down on Justin and I who were lying 
completely naked on the bed.  We smiled up at him invitingly and pulled 
him down to us.  Justin and I quickly stripped off Nick's clothes and 
the three of us sat on the bed admiring each other's sculpted bodies.  I 
couldn't believe how this day had turned out, I was actually lying 
between two of the hottest guys on the planet.  Nick leaned over to me 
and began kissing my ear and neck.  Soon our lips met and tongues 
wrestled.  All three of us started running our hands over each other's 
smooth young bodies.  We felt the hard muscles of our arms, the 
definition of our abs and the firmness of our chests.  As Nick moved his 
mouth to my chest and began sucking and biting my nipples, I leaned over 
toward Justin and we locked in a firm kiss.  We switched positions and 
now Nick was in the center -- it seemed only fair since he had missed out 
on our earlier activities.  I took Nick's beautiful cock in my hand and 
slowly began stroking it to full hardness.  My hand glided up and down 
his long smooth shaft.  Nick then reached over and took Justin's tool in 
hand.  For about ten minutes we continued switching off, allowing each 
of us to jack the others off and likewise have the others practice their 
own technique on us.  Our eyes drank in the sight.  Three hard bodied 
blond guys taking pleasure in each other.
	As things began to pick up, we became a tangled mass on the king-size 
bed.  I felt as if I had jumped back in time to some kind of Roman orgy.  
Nick, Justin, and I ran our hands and tongues over every bare inch of 
each other.  Our moans echoed in the high-ceilinged room.  Justin and I 
moved to Nick's cock and began giving it a tongue bath.  We took turns 
going down on his golden rod and as we flicked our tongues over his 
swollen head we paused to engage in a deep kiss.  We both took hold off 
Nick's now throbbing member.  Our hands moved up and down his thick 
shaft gradually going faster and faster.  With our other hands, Justin 
and I massaged Nick's chest and stomach and his thighs and playfully 
rolled his smooth balls around. 
	"Oh fuck yeah, guys, that feels good.  Mmmm yeah..." he gasped.
Nick's eyes were closed and a look of grim determination crossed his 
face.  Justin and I pumped Nick harder and soon he was sending spurt 
after spurt of boy cum flying into the air.  It landed mostly on his 
chest but Justin and I caught some on the face and even in our hair.  
Nick's chest rose and fell in quick succession as he struggled to regain 
his breath.  Justin and I moved up to him, kissing our way along his 
chest and licking up drops of his explosive load.  As Nick's stamina 
slowly returned, Justin moved up to him and the two began kissing 
passionately.  As they held each other I took the opportunity to plant 
soft kisses on every part of their perfect bodies.  As my lips drank in 
the saltiness of their sweat, my hands slowly caressed their firm tan 
skin.
	Nick climbed down between my lags and as I stroked myself, he rolled 
his tongue around my swelling cock head.  Justin climbed behind Nick and 
after using a generous amount of lube, Justin began to enter Nick.  
Having never witnessed anything like this before I was unsure how to 
react.  I looked down at Nick's blond head and as it bobbed up and down 
on my tool, all feelings of uncertainty evaporated.  Nick began to moan 
as Justin slowly eased into him.  Inch by inch he filled Nick's anxious 
hole.  With every thrust the two boys grew louder.  I rubbed Nick's back 
as he expertly handles my cock.  I looked up at Justin who was now 
pumping Nick wildly.  His golden curls were damp with sweat and beads of 
perspiration glistened on his smooth tight body.  His gorgeous face 
contorted in pleasure as he rammed Justin.  I could hear Justin's balls 
slapping against Nick's ass, which surprised me since the room had 
become a cacophony of teenage moans.
	As Nick continued working my dick over, his hands roamed over my 
sculpted torso.  He gently teased and pinched my nipples and rubbed my 
smooth pecs.  Meanwhile I could feel my hard cock grower to what seemed 
to be immense proportions in his throat.  As his lips slid over my 
shaft, I felt his tongue swirling around my cock head sending waves of 
pleasure coursing through my body.  He took my entire 7.5" length in his 
mouth until his nose was buried in my trimmed patch of blond hair.
	"Yeah, Nick, suck me good, dude.  You're so fuckin' hot," I sighed.
By now, Justin was burying his 8" rod deep into Nick.  His face 
contorted in delight as he fucked Nick's tight ass.  I looked up at 
Justin whose facial expression were so damn hot they turned me on even 
more.  Justin held Nick's back for support as his thrusts grew faster 
and harder.  I heard Nick whimper slightly as he received quite a 
pounding from Justin.
	"Mmmm, Nick. You hot fuckin' stud.  You like me in you don't you?  
Yeah, I know you like my big dick.  Mmmm, yeah..." Justin smiled and tilted 
his head back.
	Justin then flipped Nick onto his back.  He held Nick's legs high in 
the air and reentered him.  I moved over to Justin's waiting mouth.  As 
he stood on the floor and I on the bed, he was at a quite convenient 
level.  He opened his mouth and I anxiously fed him every last throbbing 
inch of my prick.  Justin never let up on Nick who was now groaning and 
stroking himself.
	"Come on, Justin, fuck my ass -- give it to me.  Uhhhh, come on.  Yeah, 
suck his dick, Justin," Nick hissed through clenched teeth.
As Justin fucked Nick, I fucked Justin's face.  We all fell into perfect 
rhythm and it seemed as if time stopped.  I looked down at Nick who with 
one final stroke let loose another stream of warm cum.  I held Justin's 
head as he dove on my pulsing cock and plunged it deeper down his 
throat.  Justin pulled out of Nick and fisted his slick rod.  His wrist 
moved at almost super human speed and in no time he sent a huge river on 
jism flowing onto Nick's already sticky chest.
"Uhhhhhhhh...oooooooooh, yeah, fuck yeah.  Mmmmm,"
  His hips bucked from the force and his entire body spasmed as Justin 
choked every last drop of boy juice out of his throbbing tool.  I pulled 
my dick out of Justin's and ran my hand up and down my wet shaft.  
Precum dripped from my tip in copious amounts.  I took one final look at 
Justin's chiseled tan body and with that threw my head back in ecstasy.  
Shot after shot of cum erupted from me and landed across Justin's chest.
"Yeah, give me your cum, man," Justin encouraged. 
My entire body tingled as I reeled from my orgasm.  Our moans rang in my 
ears and I savored the moment.  Justin reached up and stroked my dick a 
few final times, coaxing the last drops of cum from my aching head.
	Finally, we moved into the shower together and helped each other wash 
away the last sticky remnants of our time together.  Each of us smiling 
and immensely content.

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