Date: Mon, 21 Jul 2003 20:20:47 +0100 (BST)
From: Paul Tully <ghost_writer_ie@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Westlife's True Colours / Part 1 / Byran, Green

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not know anything
about the true sexuality of any of the members of Westlife,
nor do I have any personal knowledge about their private
lives.

Writers Note: Hey guys, this is my first go at writing. Send
me any comments or suggestions you have, story too long too
short, hate it love it, let me know. I also have some pics
that inspired the story: Ghost_writer_ie@yahoo.co.uk

Westlife's True Colours

Byran, Green.

Byran McFadden made his way slowly down the corridor to the
hotel room he shared with his band mates Kian Egan and Shane
Filan. He had been drinking all night and was finding it
hard to walk in a straight line. He got to his door and
struggled to get his key out of his pocket. Out of the
corner of his eye he seen a tall blonde woman walking
towards him, he kept his eyes on her ass as she made her way
to the elevator and disappeared. Byran's cock started to
stir in his tight white Calvin briefs as he closed his eyes,
grabbed his cock and groaned as he longed for a good fuck.
As he opened the door to his room he couldn't wait to get
back to Dublin next week so he could give his new wife a
good going over. The hotel room floor was covered in empty
bottles of beer and vodka.

''Looks like I wasn't the only one having a party.'' Byran
laughed to himself as he kicked the empty bottles out of his
way and staggered over to the couch.

He lay down and switched on the TV, he noticed a video in
the machine so he pressed play. Two brunettes sucking the
10inch thick cut cock of a Latino gangster came up on the
screen. Byran smiled as he started to rub his cock through
his jeans. He stared at the TV screen as he unbuttoned his
jeans and slipped his semi-hard 9inch thick uncut cock over
the waistband of his briefs, wishing he was on the screen
getting his cock sucked. His arms dropped to his sides as he
watched his foreskin slowly roll back off his growing cock
head.

He looked in the mirror opposite him. There he was, Bryan
McFadden, drunk as shit, on a hotel room couch with his
growing cock in his hand, ready to jack off. He
Stroked, tugged and pulled on his rock hard shaft, his eyes
fixed on the TV screen, as pre-cum oozed from his piss slit.

Just then he heard a noise coming from Kian's room, he
quickly turned off the TV and tried to rearrange his hard
9inch's back into his briefs, nearly falling off the couch
in the process. He stood in the middle of the hotel room and
listened for any more sounds coming from the room. He made
his way over to Kin's door, his massive cock still hard in
his briefs. He was curious and also hopeful that he could
watch a live show and not just a porno. In the early days of
the band, the lads would jack off while watching each other
fuck willing groupies. Would Kian still be up for it?

''It wouldn't really be cheating.'' Byran thought to himself
as he started to slowly open the door to Kian's room.

He had a disappointed look on his face as he stood in the
now open doorway of Kian's bedroom. Whatever action had
taking place here was well over and the bitch long gone.
Kian lay sideways, face up, naked on the bed, with a single
white sheet covering the lower part of his smooth toned
body, his blonde pubes just visible over the top of the
sheet. The light was on in the room and there were more
empty beer bottles on the floor. On the bed next to Kian's
sleeping sweaty body lay a used strawberry
Flavoured condom, some of his cum had escaped and had
dripped onto the bed sheet. On the nightstand next to the
bed was another used red rubber, again it had been well
filled with Kian's thick white juices.

''Someone was busy tonight.'' Bryan said, as he stood taking
in the scene before him, his eyes scanned his friend's body
and came to rest on the clearly visible outline of Kian's
soft cock in the sheet; it was moist where the tip had
leaked some leftover cum.

Byran felt his cock hardening inside his briefs once again.
Something came over him, a drunken lust.... Kian was shit
faced drunk and probably wouldn't remember much in the
morning and wouldn't put up much of a fight now. Byran
decided to go for it; he walked over to the bed stand and
took the last of the three condoms, a mint flavoured green
one, out of the box.

''One left, lucky me.'' He said to himself as he stood
beside the bed staring down at Kian.

He put the condom in the pocket of his jeans and pulled off
his t-shirt, exposing his slightly hairy bulky yet toned
upper body, and started to grope his now throbbing dick.
With a quick move of his other hand he pulled the sheet off
the bed. Kian woke up with a start, it took him a few
seconds to adjust to the light before he sat up in the bed
and saw who was standing in font of him. It was his band
mate Byran, standing in front of him half naked grabbing a
massive bulge in his jeans.

''Your gonna take this and love it'' Byran was unsure how
Kian would react; he hoped he was as drunk as he was.

''Fuck you Byran, get the fuck out of my room'' Kian got up
to take the sheet back off Byran to try and cover up his now
semi-hard knob. Little did Byran know that earlier in the
night it was a male back up dancer that Kian had been
fucking.

Byran ignored Kian, unbuttoned his jeans and dropped them to
the floor. He pulled his boxers down and stood before a
stunned Kian in all his glory. His thighs were strong and
thick, covered in a dark hairy fur. Kian gasped as seen the
enormous dick in Byran's hand. Kian had always dreamt about
getting fucked up the ass by his mate ever since they used
to watch each other fuck groupies, Byran was such an animal,
raw and all man.

''Get down on the bed face down man, I'm going to fuck your
ass like there's no tomorrow'' Kian obeyed, lying face down
on the bed, his firm bubble butt arching slightly off the
bed longing to be penetrated. Byran took the condom out of
his jeans, gave his cock a few hard slaps and rolled it over
his stiff knob.

It took a few drunken tries to unroll the entire condom down
the length of his shaft but Kian smiled to himself as he
heard the snap of rubber at the base of Byran's swollen
tool. He lowered himself onto Kian's back and positioned the
head of his massive 9inch dick at the crack of Kian's
trembling waiting ass.

''Lube my ass with something man, you'll never get that knob
of yours in otherwise.'' Byran looked around for something
to use, he grabbed the used red rubber from
Kian's earlier exploit. Spreading Kian's firm ass cheeks
Byran emptied the contents between his band mates ass crack
and rubbed the thick juices into Kian's tight hole with his
finger's.

''Ohhhhh yeah yeah, Fuck man yeah!!!'' Kian buried his face
in the mattress as Byran almost ripped his tight virgin
asshole apart as he thrust his manhood forward into the cock
hungry ass.  He kept pounding fiercely with his hot cock.

Kian was finding it hard to keep his dick from getting hard;
Byran would think he was a fag if he was enjoying getting
fucked. He could feel the heavy hairy body of his horniest
jack off fantasy rubbing up against his smooth back in a
bear-hug position, and Kian loved it. He felt Byran's hand
grab his now rock hard cock and begin jerking him off.

"Fuck yes." Kian moaned. "Rip me apart, hard and fast."
Byran drove into Kian's hole, pulling out fast before
slamming back in, his heavy hairy balls bouncing off Kian's
ass cheeks.

"Urrgh, Yeah, Fuck, yeah! URRRGGGHHH! URRRRRGGGGGH!" Byran
plunged deep into Kian's ass up to the hilt and shuddered
against his cheeks shooting six streams of thick cum. Kian
felt his band mates load fill the green tip buried deep in
his now loose chute. They were both panting like dogs as
Byran pulled out of Kian's butt.

"No man. Please do it again. Please, I've wanted to have
your dick in my ass for so long." Byran was shocked to hear
that his band mate wanted his cock, but obliged by guiding
his still hard and horny condom covered cock back into
Kian's now loose ring.

''Yeah, take it deep you fucking fag, Arrrrggggghhh.'' Byran
pumped and pounded his friend's asshole hard.  Kian was now
groaning in unison with his band mate's grunts and trusts.

''Ohhh yeah, fuck my ass, you fucking stud, you fucking
animal, UURRRRGGHH.'' Byran pounded Kian's ass for a solid
20 minutes before he blew his thick load, for a second time,
into the condom that struggled to cover his thick rod.

Byran, his sexual urge satisfied, lay on top on Kian's
sweaty body breathing heavily; he lay limp for two minutes
before he pulled his now soft yet still sizable cock from
Kian's ass. He got off the bed and unrolled the rubber,
which contained his two massive loads of thick salty cum,
off his cock. He looked down at his band mate once more, his
friend lay looking up at him unsatisfied, his 7 inch hard
cock longing for some more attention. Byran had no intention
of giving it; as far as he was concerned he was straight and
was just fucking an ass. He threw his used rubber onto the
bed, some of the juices spilling onto Kian's naked body. He
picked his jeans and briefs off the floor and left the room
closing the door on his gorgeous hairy naked ass.

'You'll be back.' Thought Kian as he tasted some of the
thick cum that had landed on his toned chest, jerking his
stiff dick as he remembered the sight of Byran, strutting
naked out of his room.