Date: Wed, 14 May 2003 07:02:30 +0100 (BST)
From: "Trailer Trash I Aint" <trailertrashiaint@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Mile High Club

Disclaimer: -

I do not know Justin Timberlake in anyway so anyone who thinks this story
is true then you need to have your head examined. If it is illegal where
you come from to read male on male erotic stories or are under 18 DO NOT
read on. Anyone who does read this and names of family/friends appear its
just coincidence as all the characters in this story are just made up.

Before I start I should say this is my first story for nifty so if its crap
or you think I should tweak my writing style in anyway then please tell me.
Also this is only a one-chapter story but I'll leave it so I can write more
if I get a good response.

When Justin Joined

            Justin Timberlake was sat back in the recliner chair in the
first class compartment of the British Airways Boeing 747, which he had
become so used to lately. The flights backwards and forwards over the pond
were always boring, he hated having to spend hours on a plane, even when he
traveled with the lads it was boring. This was mainly due to the fact he'd
always wanted to be able to say that he was a member of the mile high club,
with the amount of traveling that he had done and was doing right now he
was hoping that he would have gotten more than just the extra air miles.

            There was always problems with even trying to become an
official member though. The old one was that there were four guys on the
plane with him that he spent most of his time with so if he was ever caught
he would never hear the end of it, even though he knew that at least JC and
Lance had both done it. But the new problem was that most of the first
class woman was too old or ugly for his liking. So he just reserved himself
to the fact that it probably never would join THE club. As he pulled his
chair into the recliner position and closed his eyes a British accented
voice stuttered nervously and softly...

"Excuse me...Mr. Timberlake...would you...err... care for a drink?"

            Justin then opened his eyes and was met by the face of a young
man; he immediately sat himself up straight and continued to stair at the
man. This guy had short cut dirty blond hair styled in a Mohegan with brown
eyes and a modest tan, which Justin assumed was from the amount of
traveling that the man, made to exotic places. It was when the man waved
his hand in front of Justin's face that he realized he had been starring
for a little longer than normal.

"Sorry I err zoned out there for a minute, you...err... reminded me of
something, err, someone I mean" Justin ran off quickly, it was the first
thing that entered into his head.

"That's ok Mr. Timberlake...you could stare at me anytime you like" was the
reply he got, that was also when the man turned away as he started to turn
red. Justin guessed he realized what he had said after it came out.

"Please call me Justin everyone else does" he said and reached towards the
man, grabbing his arm. The guy then looked at him, "So what's your name?"

"Matt sir..." Justin glared at the him and he realized why "... sorry,
Justin"

"That's better, I hate being called sir. I'll have Dr Pepper to answer your
question"

"Oh yeah the drink" he reached into the trolley that he had and pulled out
the drink which Justin had asked for.

"Thanks Matt"

"Your Very Welcome Mr....sorry Justin, I'll have to try getting used to
calling you by your first name" with that he carried on walking down the
aisle with the trolley full of refreshments whilst Justin watched him.

            `God Matt has a gorgeous body...hang on sec what the hell is
going on in this head of mine, I don't like men, do I? No of course I don't
but Matt is well fit' Justin carried on with this for about an hour until
he decided he needed to go for a walk or as much of a walk he could get on
board a plane. He got up and headed for the bathroom.

Justin was in a world of his own, not really watching for obstacles in his
path when he hit the person who had also stepped out into the aisle. When
their bodies met with some considerable force, Justin went back into the
cabin wall striking his head on the way down whilst the mystery passenger
fell back into the alcove they had just came out of.

Before Justin had time to even pick him self-up, the other person was at
his side, babbling about something.

"Oh sir I'm terribly sorry I wasn't watching were I was going and..."the
voice stopped as Justin looked up to be met with the face of Matt
"...Justin, I'm so sorry I didn't realize it was you"

Justin just stared at the man. It was at that moment that he realized that
even though he had never been attracted to men before, this guy was in his
eyes gorgeous. He then realized he'd better say something quickly.

"Its Ok, I wasn't really paying attention to were I was going anyway," he
said rubbing his head were he had hit it. As he pulled his hand back he
found a small patch of blood on it. Matt saw the blood at the same time
Justin did and insisted Justin let him take a look at it. Justin was
reluctant at first. He was afraid that Justin Jr would give away his
growing attraction towards the crew member, but Matt won in the end by
insisting he was not allowed to let an injured passenger leave without
having been looked at.

The two walked to the crews seating area were the first aid kit was
kept. Matt sat Justin in the seat he would be sitting in when the plane
landed and proceeded to get out the first aid kit from the cupboard. Justin
sat watching his every move, enjoying the fact that he had a nice view of
Matt's arse. As Matt turned around Justin looked away so as not to let him
see, but Jr gave him away as his jeans were so obviously showing.

"You know once I've had a look at this problem I could check out the other
one for you, if you want?" he stated as he walked towards Justin.

"What problem, I've only got the blood coming out of my head. That's the
only problem I got." he replied as Matt started applying the bandage.

"Well the blood definitely seems to be flowing somewhere other than out of
your head, but hopefully it won't be blood that's CUMS out of it!!!" he
said as he leaned over Justin's shoulder and grabbing his now throbbing
member through his jeans.

"Hmmmmmmm..." was the reaction he got.

"That's what I thought you wanted"

"It is, but we can't, not here, someone might come in"

"Don't worry, the curtains are closed, and everyone else is dishing out
dinner so we have at least half an hour before anyone comes in here"

"I still don't feel comfortable, is there somewhere else we can go to do
it"

"Yeah, follow me" Justin got up from the chair, astonished at the fact the
first time the two met Matt was a shy guy, but now he's the more
aggressive, dominant one. As he followed behind Matt, Justin realized two
things, one they were heading for the first class toilets and second, his
ambition of being in the mile high club was going to come true, even if it
wasn't with a woman.

As they reached the toilets matt checked know one was going to see them
enter, when he was sure they rushed into the bathroom and started to make
out.

"Wait!" Justin said as he pushed Matt back

"What? I thought this is what you wanted"

"It is, but first you gotta know something's"

"Ok" Matt said nodding his head as a smile crossed his face

"Ok the first is I've never been attracted to men so, technically in this
sense I'm a virgin, and ain't ready for taking it yet."

"That's cool, I'd rather you blow me anyway to be honest, cos' I really
want to blow you"

"That's fine by me, I gotta start somewhere I guess. The other is more
serious though. Cos' I'm famous and risk the press finding out that I'm
willing to fuck a guy that I just met no less, would probably be the sing
most blow to my carrier. So you gotta promise not to tell anyone"

"Ok I promise, I won't tell a soul. I'll take it to my grave"

"Good cos' if you did tell anyone, you would be in your grave" Justin said,
then kissing him before he had chance to reply.

When they stopped matt had enjoyed the kiss so much he didn't care what had
just been said and carried on with having sex.

Matt lowered his head from Justin's face, down to his neck were sucked an
bit for a while `If I can't tell anyone what I was able to do then at least
I'm gonna let the papers get a picture so know that this was real'.

Justin then decided he wanted matt to go lower, as he unbuttoned his shirt
to reveal his well build upper torso, his perfectly formed pecks and sick
pack reflected the light due to the sweat that had formed from the sexual
attention which he was receiving. Matt got the hint, leaving the now huge
hickey he had made on Justin's neck, licking and kissing Justin's hairless
chest, down to his left nipple, were he sucked it into his mouth. As he
nipped it with his teeth Justin let out a small moan of pleasure. Matt
raised his left hand to Justin's right nipple and started to roll it around
with his fingers whilst placing his right hand on Justin's arse cheek,
caressing it.

"Suck me...hhh...please, now" Justin breathed out in a sigh.

Well he didn't need to tell Matt twice. He removed both of his hands from
their tasks and set them on the new one, opening Justin's jeans up and
letting Jr out to play. The belt buckle came open reasonably quickly, as
did the button and the zipper, once they were open the jeans fell to the
floor to reveal Justin's white Fred Perry boxer shorts which were sporting
Justin's 9 inch fully hard cock. Matt started away from the nipple and down
the muscular body of Justin Timberlake towards his most valuable asset, the
family jewels. As he reached Justin's belly button he lightly blew into it
causing a sensation to run through Justin which Matt felt against his chest
in the form of Justin's pulsating cock head. Matt then followed the small
trail of body hair to Justin's waist band taking in the sweet smell of
Justin's body. He then pulled away just a little to take a look at what he
was gonna take into his moth.

"I see that you are all well proportioned then, and well packed" Matt said
as he noticed the wet spot caused by the pre cum that Justin had let out.

"Oh yeah, and I want it in your mouth" Justin relied looking down at Matt
who was now obviously on his knees

"Well if that's what you want sir, then I'm obliged by British Airways to
give it to you, as they always say the customer always gets what he wants"
As he finished saying that he put his thumbs under Justin's waist band and
pulled down his boxers, to finally reveal Justin's meat. Matt gawked at it
for a few seconds, his own cock growing bigger. Matt thought that his own
was stretching to new lengths with the sight of this beautiful dick in his
face. It was at that moment he took it into his hand and did the soft
blowing into the piss slit, which caused Justin to throw his head back in
pleasure.

"Oh that feels good" he moaned

"Wait till I get it into my mouth"

Matt then began to lick the slit tasting the left over and new tastes of
Justin's pre cum, it was then he inserted the throbbing member into his
mouth. Matt proceeded to suck his dick slowly at first, deep throating
him. As Matt could feel Justin's ball sack tightening, telling him that he
was close, Matt took them in his hand and stated sucking harder and
faster. Within minutes Justin was squirting stream after stream into Matt's
waiting mouth moaning all the typical babble that is let off "OH YEAH" and
"FUCKING HELL THAT'S GOOD", as Matt swallowed each load with tremendous
speed , careful not to let any spill out of his mouth. After he was sure no
more was coming he got up. Matt then started kissing Justin, something he
never once let a girl who had just blown him off do, tasting your own cum
wasn't something he wanted to do, but from this kiss he found that it was a
taste he could come to like. The y pulled apart and Justin spoke up.

"Guess its your turn now" was what he said, not in a question but a
statement as he got a sly grin on his face.

Matt glanced at his watch as Justin fastened himself up to get to the job
at hand, he had never been one to slack off.

"We better make it quick though we land in ten minutes"

With that Justin was on his knees unbuttoning Matt's regulated uniform
trousers and letting them drop in the same manner the other man had to
his. To Justin's surprise Matt was bigger than him, at 10.5 inches. Justin
didn't care, he was proud of his equipment, just cos' someone else had a
bigger one, made no difference to him. He began in the same manner that
Matt had, blowing in to the slit at the top of Matt Jr.

"I see you remembered that then"

"Yeah and a few other things that girls have done to me, that I'm gonna do
to you"

After saying that he stuck Matt's ten incher into his mouth and continued
to do anything that came into his head which had been done to him in the
past. As Matt's balls tightened up they could here someone talking outside.

"Ladies and gentlemen we will be making our decent in a few minutes if you
would like to take your seats and fasten your seat belts. Also from all at
British Airways, We hope you enjoy your holiday"

Justin realised he had to quicken the pace so as Matt Had done, he played
with the mans balls in his hand and sucked faster until the Matt came in
his mouth. He wasn't sure he wanted to swallow but realised he would have
to if he was gonna get back to his seat on time. The taste that was left in
his mouth and throat was one Justin liked.

Justin left first and headed for his seat leaving Matt in the cubical
sorting himself out. When he got back it seemed none of his entourage had
even missed him, which for once he was happy for.

As the plane landed Justin decided to write down his number and e-mail on a
peace of paper. When leaving the plane Justin handed it to Matt and told
him to give him a call next time he was in Orlando. To his surprise matt
also gave him a peace of paper containing his number and told him to call
if he ever flew on British Airways again.

Justin left the terminal and was escorted to a limo which he entered and
was on his way home with his new PA. As he was babbling on about something
or other about tomorrows schedule, he thought that at least if he never saw
matt again to carry on their fun at least he could attempt to get his PA
into bed, or even better one of Nsync, he could always try Lance...



What you all think? I know its short, but I don't have the brain compasaty
to do a long story. There are two ways I can carry this on, one is the
obvious choice, make it Justin focused story; the other is to use it as
Matt and put in different Celebes. E-mail to give me ideas of which you
would prefer or if you want both, I'll try to write both story lines.

Get in contact if you want to see more.