Date: Sat, 13 Dec 2003 19:38:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Lucky Knipple <lumpy272002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brian Bloom and Friends

I really don't know these stars and I don't know their
sexual preferences, I can only wish I was correct in
writing this story. It's purely fantasy, and just
something I wish to see someday.
Hope you enjoy it.

BRIAN BLOOM AND FRIENDS

Brian Bloom has two main interests, fast cars and hot
men. His way of fulfilling that need was NASCAR
racing, and while watching he could not help but
fantasize over his favorite driver, Jeff Gordon.
Brian was constantly touring the country watching
NASCAR races, hoping and hoping to meet Jeff. Finally,
he decided to find Jeff at the end of the California
race and follow him, to see where he ended up.
Jeff went to a restaurant in town, and strayed to a
far corner booth, but, Brian was surprised. Someone
was waiting for him. The two kissed, but Brian still
didn't know who the other person was. When Brian was
distracted, the "other person" in Jeff's booth went to
the restroom and Brian thought the person left without
him knowing, so he put plan B into action. Meet Jeff.
"Well, there's only one way meet Jeff Gordon and
that's to walk up and introduce myself," Brian
thought.
So, off he went, strutting over to the table to
introduce himself.
"Hello Jeff," he said, holding out his hand. "I'm
Brian Bloom, the actor from those Bandit movies. I've
followed your career and when I saw you I had to
introduce myself."
"Um, ah, hi," Jeff said, shaking hands.
Brian made himself comfortable and sat down, shocking
Jeff.
"Listen," Jeff said. "I'm kind of busy right now, why
don't you come back another time."
Brian said, "You don't look busy, you're waiting for
food."
About that time, Jeff's guest returned from the
restroom, and Brian was stunned.
"PAUL WALKER?" He said. "What are you doing here?"
Paul said, umm, ah, having dinner with an old friend,
and who the hell are you?"
"Oh, sorry, I'm Brain Bloom, the guy from those Bandit
movies."
"Oh yeah, you're that hairy bastard, aren't you?" Paul
said.
Brian wasn't happy with that comment, and said, yeah,
that's me. Well, nice to meetcha."
He left.
Or so he made it seem like he did,
Jeff and Paul continued dinner and talked and laughed
about Brian being so rude. The two young men met at a
NASCAR race a few years earlier and their "friendship"
blossomed.
As the two left the restaurant together, a pair of
handcuffs went around their arms as they walked along,
obviously catching them off guard.
Brian had been waiting for them, seeing as he knew
what Jeff was driving and where he parked. He
handcuffed them together and told them he had a gun,
they had better follow his orders.
Whether he had a gun or not was not the issue, it was
what was going to happen to them.
Brian took them to his car, an old police car with no
window cranks or door handles in the back, and stuffed
them in the back seat.
"Sit, and enjoy the ride," he said.
He took them to an abandon barn in an out of the way
area and took one at a time in. He strapped each of
them to the piping he had installed for just such a
situation. First he took Jeff in and then after making
sure he was securely fastened he went and got Paul.
Once he made sure both men were going to stay put, he
licked his lips and kissed Jeff on the lips.
"Mmm, I've wait a long time to do this," said Brian.
As he kissed his fantasy man, he pulled Jeff's shirt
up and began to rub his stomach and chest, before
finally finding a semi-erect nipple. He pinched and
pulled the nipple and made Jeff groan, and the whole
time, Jeff was getting hard as a rock.
"Well enough of this blind feeling," Brian said. He
pulled out a pair of scissors and cut Jeff's shirt
off.
"Oh man, you don't know how long I've wanted to see
you shirtless," Brian said. "I've wanted to see that
gorgeous chest of yours for a long time."
The whole time, Jeff is still rock hard, and blushing.
Paul, on the other hand, was licking his lips.
Brian told Paul, ready, you're next. So he went to
Paul, kissing him and slipping him a tongue. He also
went under Paul's shirt and sough out his nipples,
finding the flat nubs of flesh.
"Can't have them being limp," he said. "Lets get that
shirt off and see what we can do to make them hard and
pointy."
He cut the t-shirt off and found Paul's nipples, and
Brian began to pinch, pull and twist them into
erectness.
Paul ooohed and aaahed the whole time.
His nipples became nice and hard in no time.
Brian said, well, men, I saw you kissing at the
restaurant, so, I'm sure you won't mind being nude in
front of me. So, with his scissors, Brian cut their
pants off and the underwear too. In not time, both men
 were as nude as the day they were born.
"Beautiful," Brain said. "Wow! Look as those dicks.
They are gonna be fun."
He then walked towards the cabinet on the wall and
removed a bag, telling Jeff and Paul that it was his
"bag of tricks!"
He then undressed himself and stood before them, as
nude as they were.
Brian went to his bag of trick and grabbed four
clothes pins, and simultaneously place one on Paul's
right nipple and Jeff's left nipple. Both guys yelped
with pain. Brian then placed one on their other
nipples and told them he was far from finished.
He licked their hairy arm pits before applying shaving
cream to Jeff's chest.
"Ready to lose that chest hair, big guy?"
Jeff began to cry, saying that was the one thing that
made him look really straight in the NASCAR garages,
and that a lot of other guys admired his hairy chest.
Brian said they are going to have to admire you for
something else, because you're going to lose that
hair, say, now.
He began to shave Jeff, and in no time, his chest was
smooth as a baby's bottom.
"You're lucky Paul," Brian said. "You're already
smooth!"
"Yeah, but you aren't you hairy aped bastard!"
Brian said he really shouldn't have said that.
He grabbed a hold of the two clothes pins on Paul's
nipples and ripped them off, without opening them
first.
Paul cried out, moaning, say how badly it hurt, his
nipples were red from the pins being there to begin
with, and now they were burning and hurting badly.
"You cuss me and call me names and make fun of me,
what do you expect to happen," he said. "You do it
again, and you can expect more of the same."
Jeff just watched in fascination as Brian reprimanded
Paul for his language.
"I'm not done with you either Walker," he said. "So
brace you hairless little ass for more."
Brian walked to his little bag of trick and returned
to Paul, with something hidden behind his back. He
walked behind Paul, and began to whip him with a belt.
Paul yelled at the top of his lungs at the sudden
abuse he was receiving, he begged and pleaded Brian to
stop.
Brian did stop, he walked around to the front of Paul,
kissed both of Paul's still smarting nipples and
sucked them briefly.
"Are you sorry you called me names?", he asked.
Paul said he was and it wouldn't happen again, and
Brian said to make sure, he'd give Paul a few to
remember.
He stood back and took the belt hard across Paul's
chest. WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Across his chest, paying
special attention to his already sore nipples.
"I'm almost done Paul," he said.
He focused his attention a little lower, whipping Paul
erect cock.
Paul was crying, and tears were flowing down his
cheeks.
Jeff just watched, in amazement, as his new lover was
abused so badly.
As Paul wept, Brian walked to Jeff and said asked if
he had anything to say, Jeff mistakenly said "well,
not really, but, umm, you are really hairy."
"You were too," said Brian, "You didn't mind that, did
you?"
Jeff said he wasn't nearly as hairy as Brian is and
that he at least trimmed his body hair.
Well, his nipple pins were also ripped off, causing a
gasp from Jeff.
At 33-years-old, Brian was as gay as the day is long,
and he had heard the stories about Jeff, but Paul
surprised him. He didn't know Paul was gay.
Brian loved Jeff, so he began with a lip lock and
worked his way to his nipples, pinching and pulling
one and licking and sucking the other. He love the
feel of the nipples on his tongue. He finally got done
sucking his nipples and continued down his six pack to
his stiff cock, which he rubbed with his hand for a
while before taking it in his mouth and going to work
on it. Paul, stood quietly and watched, fascinated at
what he was witnessing.
In no time at all, Jeff shot a huge load in Brian's
mouth and Brian never lost a drop. Jeff was relieved.
Brian was excited.
Brian made his way to Paul and, again, starting at the
mouth he stopped by the already very sore nipples,
which, while kissing, licking and sucking one, he
pinched, pulled and twisted the other. He finished
with one and went to the other.
Eventually he got to Paul's cock and swallowed the
seven incher with no problem, causing Paul to come
very quickly.
Brian left the room for a few minutes and as while he
was gone, Paul and Jeff discussed getting loose.
"Brian," said Jeff. "We could have more fun if you'd
untie us."
Brian thought for a minute, and said, nothing funny,
you hear, they said sure, and he untied the two hunks.
Well, immediately they grabbed Brian and tied him up.
When he was secured, he said he thought they agreed
there would be no funny business, and Paul said,
"trust us, it's not business, it's all pleasure!"
Well, Paul said he's first, and he went to work on
Brian, kissing him and bypassing his chest with his
mouth.
"All right you hairy bastard, you're about to loose
all that ugly fucking hair on your body," said Paul.
"NO! NO!" Brian screamed. "I need that hair."
"Too bad," Paul said. "It going bye bye."
Jeff started spraying shaving cream all over Brian's
chest, and rubbed it in, paying special attention to
the area of his nipples.
Paul took out a razor and began to remove the biggest
part of Brian's manliness, his chest hair. In a short
while, it laid at his feet, and Brian cried like a
baby.
"Ok, my turn," Jeff said as he walked towards Brian
with clothes pins.
He applied them to his nipples, and to make the pain a
little more unbearable, he put another pin onto of the
clamped one, inflicting more pain.
It was now Brian's turn to scream, and he did, at the
top of his lungs. He knew no one would hear him, he
picked the barn.
While the pins were on his nipples, Paul took the belt
and began to whip Brian, and Jeff picked up a second
belt and began whipping his chest, causing the pins on
the nipples to fly off, inflicting even more pain.
Jeff continued to abuse Brian's chest and stomach and,
like Brian did to Paul, Jeff moved lower and lower,
finally abusing his cock with the whip.
As tears streaked down Brian's face, and dripped onto
his now hairless chest, Jeff and Paul stopped the
abuse.
They untied the weak Brian and moved him to a nearby
bed, where Jeff filled Brain's mouth with his cock and
Paul filled his ass with his.
While Brian may have been weak, he was still aware of
what was happening, and he was not pleased that he was
being fucked in both ends at once, not that he minded,
but he wasn't too happy, after he was just beat. To
even things up, he clamped down on Jeff's cock, with
his teeth. Jeff screamed and slapped his across the
face.
"That does it," Jeff said. He pulled his cock from
Brian's mouth and Paul pull from his but.
They walked to the bag of tricks and pulled of a pair
of nipple clamps, with rubber covered tips, joined
together with a chain. They were put on Brian's
nipples and he yelped. Jeff and Paul took turns
swinging the chain, before the calmly started talking
to each other and continued to play with the chain,
briefly inflicting pain on Brian's small round
nipples.
Jeff that began to play with the chain, and without
warning he took the chain in his hand and gave a
mighty heave away from Brian's chest, ripping the
nipple clamps off, and causing Brian to scream loudly.
He was nearly crying, as Jeff told him to never, ever
bit his cock like that again.
Brian said he wouldn't.
So, Paul began to stroke Brian's "woody" and his own,
while Jeff stroked his own, all three came at once,
and all of the cum ended up on Brian's chest and
stomach. He was sighing, and said that really felt
great.
"Can we get some of you're NASCAR buddies to join us
in the future," Brian asked.
Jeff said, well, I know Kurt Busch is gay and I think
Brian Vickers is, and then there is Jimmy Johnson, who
drives for me. He's not really gay, but, if he wants
to race next year, he'll cum along.
Paul said, yeah and if you give me a chance, I bet I
can get Justin Timberlake, Sean William Scott and
Ashton Kutcher to join in and we can have a hell of a
good time.
"Yeah," Brian said. "An old fashioned circle jerk,
ahh, I can't wait."
Then all three climbed into bed together and went to sleep.