Date: Tue, 20 Aug 2002 19:51:28 -0400
From: bedroomathlete84@hotmail.com
Subject: Celeb Foot Fun 4: In 'Nsync's Tour Van
Disclaimer: Sorry for the long period between updating.
This is the fourth celeb foot fun installment, and this one
involves all five members of `Nsync and a hot August night
in their tour van. I do not know any of the `Nsync guys, or
any other celebrity that might be mentioned herein, and I'm
not here to say anything about their sexuality (although,
y'gotta wonder sometimes). Oh yeah, and there's male/male
sex and other kinky adult things, so if you're under 18,
turn back. Otherwise, enjoy.
Comments/compliments/constructive criticisms/story
suggestions welcome: send `em along to
bedroomathlete84@hotmail.com.
In `NSync's Tour Van
It was a hot, balmy August night in Orlando, Florida as
Justin Timberlake, frontman for one of the biggest groups in
the world, `NSync, reclined on the couch in his group's tour
van. The 21-year-old singer was alone for the moment, which
was good, because he definitely needed the solitude in which
to think. For starters, his recent breakup with his
longtime girlfriend Britney Spears was troubling him. They
had been together for such a long time, and the media wasn't
letting it go. The fucking New York Post had the nerve to
report on his and Britney's romantic activities ever since
she had claimed to the press that they were not in an
intense relationship.
Of course, it was only really a matter of time before
the two of them had to break up, anyway. The media were
just far too ferocious when it came to things like that,
especially given that Justin and Britney were two of
America's most famous celebrities. He had cried over the
breakup, and he was pretty sure that Britney still had some
bad feelings about the turns that their relationship took,
but he desperately didn't want to lose her as a friend. He
would still defend her to the death if anyone would call her
untalented or a slut or anything else.
He also needed some time to ponder his status as an
`NSync-er. He was still in the midst of recording a solo
album, and he fervently denied to anyone who asked that he
was thinking of leaving the band or splitting them up
somehow. Of course, it's not like the remaining members of
the band would have to go homeless if that did actually
happen. Chris Kirkpatrick has his clothing line and Lance
Bass has his notorious space shuttle trip ahead of him,
among other various pursuits the members of `NSync have
undertaken. Still, he really didn't want to split up the
band or anything. The guys were really close pals, and even
if they knew there was a time limit (as was the case with
their boyband predecessors), he knew that he at least wanted
to keep recording with them.
Besides, the guys made for fantastic comfort when he
was feeling blue, as was his predilection lately with his
breakup, which still felt unusual to him. He loved talking
to them about his problems, but moreover, there was
something else he had found that he enjoyed doing with some
of them. Unbeknownst to the mass media, some intense
activity went down inside their tour van sometimes, whenever
Justin was feeling especially deprived of past comforts. Of
course, that was something the press would never, ever find
out, and he hoped to keep it that way. It was fucking
wilder that way, anyhow.
The sexy singer lounged on the couch, propped up on
some pillows, reading a magazine and smiling at the thought
of some of the "intense activities" him and his bandmates
were capable of sometimes. His bare feet rested on yet more
pillows, while his dark navy blue jeans slowly began tenting
out with the gradual stiffening of his penis. He beamed
some more as his left hand wandered almost unconsciously
down his pants and began toying with his growing erection,
while he continued reading, magazine in his right hand.
All of a sudden, Joey Fatone entered the van. Closing
the door behind him, he glanced about the tour van, as if on
the lookout for something. This wasn't lost on Justin, who
quickly removed his hand from his pants as he had entered.
"I'm alone, Joey," Justin assured Joey.
"Ah, cool," the handsome Italian singer replied. The
25-year-old gazed at Justin spread languidly on the couch,
and, checking one more time to see if anyone was around,
stooped down and planted his lips on Justin's. The two men
shared a long, lingering kiss, which was quickly followed by
another equally long and passionate kiss.
"Oh man, I can't believe we're even doing this," Joey
sighed after they kissed. "We're so going to get caught one
day."
"Nah, we won't," Justin assured him again. "Besides,
who cares if we do?"
"Oh, nobody would care at ALL!" Joey replied
sarcastically. "Only, ya know, Britney? Lance? Chris?
J.C.? The fucking media?"
"Dude, calm down! The guys won't be back for awhile,
and I don't think we really have Britney to worry about now.
Plus, no one will really believe it if it leaks out to some
stupid paparazzi. I'm sure most people think we're gay
anyhow," Justin joked.
Joey grimaced a bit at that word. Gay. Was it
possible that he was gay, or for that matter, that Justin or
anyone else in the band was? It's not like he could ask
around and find out, but he found that he definitely enjoyed
the time he spent kissing and making out and fooling around
with Justin. The two of them had done some pretty wild
things, and he didn't regret a single one of them. Still,
it was a bit weird indulging in his faggish tendencies,
especially after he had conditioned himself to believe that
he was straight for so long. He had originally kissed
Justin out of curiosity, to see what kissing another guy was
like, and then that eventually led to so much else. Oh
well, if he was going to do it with another guy, he was glad
that it was Justin. The two of them were good friends, and
besides, he was pretty fucking hot.
Joey didn't quite know how to reply to what he said, so
he just gave in to his desires and lay adjacent next to
Justin on the couch and kissed him again. The two men
embraced and rolled around on the large, plush couch,
kissing each other, running each other's tongues into their
mouths, expressing their sincere affection and attraction to
each other. As their bodies pressed against one another,
they could feel that the other was very much hard, and the
two men both tried to think of ways to solve this problem
before the other guys came back.
The completely clothed Joey tangled his sneakered feet
with Justin's smooth bare feet, and then proposed to do
something that they had once tried before on one of their
tour van trysts. Breaking their kiss, Joey got up and then
knelt at the end of the couch in front of Justin's naked
feet. Inhaling sharply and humorously contorting his face,
he mock-disgustedly exclaimed "Aw, damn, Justin! I KNEW
something smelled in here!", referring to his feet.
Justin laughed and then waved his size 13 feet in
Joey's face. "C'mon, man, you know you love them," he
intoned, referring to a previous liaison.
"Damn straight," said Joey, and with that, he fastened
his lips onto Justin's right big toe and sucked on it like
he was sucking cock, which, of course, was something he was
not unfamiliar with. He traced his tongue along the edges
Justin's big toenail and then slid his tongue along the back
of his toe. After having thoroughly basted the big toe, he
continued on to the next largest toe, which actually
extended a little bit past the big toe. He took this second
toe in his mouth and sucked on it like he had the prior toe,
coating it with his spit and licking the vaguely salty
digit. His tongue ran underneath the fleshy protrusion of
the back and along the bit of flesh connected the toe with
the foot. Removing his lips from this toe, he then
continued to do the same to the remaining toes on his right
foot.
Justin put his arms behind his head and sighed with
pleasure. Engaging in kinky things like this with his
bandmates was one of the few things that brought him
pleasure these days, and he was glad that Joey and the guys
were actually willing to do things like this. Of course,
none of the other guys were aware that he had conducted
conjugal sessions with the three remaining members as well,
and he planned on keeping it a secret, so the guys wouldn't
be too weirded out.
After having serviced the toes on his right foot, Joey
started working on his left foot, taking the big toe in his
mouth and sucking on it like he had with the other toes. He
moved on down the line, sucking each toe, running his tongue
all around the nail and the digit itself, basting them all
in saliva. Joey worked his tongue in the spaces between the
toes as well, and made sure to lick up the sides of each toe
in the process. He relished the delightful taste of
Justin's pink, exposed feet, marveling in how salty they
tasted and the fact that he was actually doing this in the
first place.
At the end of his toesucking, Joey nuzzled his face
into Justin's left sole, inhaling in the aroma and feeling
Justin's soft foot against his coarse facial hair. The
contrast was very much a turn-on for the two men as Joey
rubbed his face against Justin's wide soles, indulging in
one of his biggest turn-ons. Of course, he had only done
things like this with Justin, but he was starting to find
that he generally found feet sexy, and had, when the guys
weren't looking, accessed several foot fetish websites on
the laptop in their tour van. Imagine his surprise when he
discovered that Justin was up for doing this as well!
The two men were lost in their bliss, Justin having his
feet worshipped by Joey, and Joey delighting in the
undeniable pleasure of tasting another guy's feet, that they
hardly noticed when Chris, Lance, and JC walked into the van
at the same time. Their jaws all dropped when they beheld
the sight of Joey kneeling on the ground, rubbing Justin's
feet in his face and kissing his soles, and Justin evidently
enjoying it immensely.
"What the fuck?" exclaimed Chris after quickly shutting
the door.
The two men were startled out of their daze. They had
just been caught in the act, and who knew what was going to
happen now? Joey realized that there really was no excuse
that could be made for worshipping someone else's feet, and
he dreaded to think what sort of impact this would have on
the band. The two of them would probably be considered
mincing fairies in the eyes of their bandmates, and this
could very well rip the band apart or something.
"Dude," started Lance. "You gotta tell me."
Joey stammered as he tried to think of a last-minute
save. "Uh.we were just.um.oh, please don't say anything
about this to anybody."
"Calm down, dude!" interrupted JC.
"Yeah, I was gonna say.you gotta tell me.if we can join
in?"
Joey practically had a heart attack. He totally didn't
hear that. Were they joking? Did they know they were doing
this the whole time? His mind was racing with a thousand
thoughts right now, so much so that he hardly noticed when
Chris bent down to remove his size 12 shoes. All of a
sudden he looked down to see Chris, evidently fairly horny
and eager to try some of what he had been doing to Justin.
Lance and JC, meanwhile, were in the process of untying
their own shoes and casting them off to the side. Justin
couldn't believe this was happening either. What were the
odds that not only were all five of them horny and
apparently attracted to guys, but that they all wanted to
participate in foot worship? This fucking ruled!
Chris having removed Joey's shoes and socks and
exposing his feet, he then removed his own footwear, socks
and all, exposing his size 7 « feet. He knelt down behind
Joey and laid down parallel to Justin on the floor so that
either Lance or JC could have easier access to his feet.
Lance and JC had removed all their clothing below the ankle,
save for JC's toe ring. Lance took notice of this
immediately and was incredibly turned on by just that little
ring of metal that was placed around his second largest toe
on his right foot, and so jumped at the chance to grab onto
JC's feet. JC, meanwhile, had taken Chris' extended feet
into his lap, and started working his fingers up and down
the tiny, pink-soled feet. Justin, to complete the chain,
swung Lance around so that his back was on the floor of the
van and his feet were propped up on the couch. He was now
face to face with Lance's soles, as Joey was with his, Chris
was with Joey's, JC was with Chris's, and Lance was with
JC's.
The five men then engaged in a daisy chain of
footsucking. Five pairs of lips slid up and down over a
grand total of 50 toes. Five tongues ran up and down five
pink, exposed soles, along the underside of the backs of
toes, and wedged in the spaces between the toes. Five
mouths collected with foot-flavored spittle that dribbled
back down onto five vulnerable soles. As a side result,
five cocks jerked irritatedly at the hotness of what the
five men were engaging in. This surely was a Kodak moment!
The singing group kept their footsucking going for a
long time, not wanting it to really cease. Joey and Justin
were the only ones who had prior experience with it, but the
other three were having no trouble keeping up with the
seasoned vets. Lance slobbered over JC's toes, catching the
toe ring in his mouth and sliding it up and down over his
left second toe. JC licked the back of Chris' small feet
and nibbled on his toes like candy. Chris kissed and licked
Joey's soles, delighting in the flavor and aroma of his
sweaty sneaker feet. Joey continued fervently running his
tongue all along Justin's feet and sticking his face in his
hot soles. Justin kissed, massaged, sucked, and licked on
Lance's soft, delicate feet and toes. This was without a
doubt the wildest thing any of them had ever engaged in, and
none of them could really believe it was happening.
All of their cocks were, by this time, raging and
stirring in their pants. Joey, formulating a plan in his
head to get all of them off, continued servicing Justin's
feet but broke the chain by pulling his jeans down over his
waist and feet, breaking Chris' footplay. His precum-
stained boxers followed suit, and then he broke his own
footplay with Justin by lifting his shirt over his head. He
was now, save jewelry, completely naked. The other
`NSyncers took his cue and began interrupting their
cherished footplay to remove their clothes, which would no
doubt enhance this already pleasurable act.
In a matter of minutes, their clothes were scattered
about the room recklessly. By this point, no one had cared
if any meddling media snoops had caught them in the act.
This was fucking sexy, and none of them wanted it to stop.
Now completely naked, the five men continued their sucking,
Justin working on Lance, who was working on JC, who was
working on Chris, who was working on Joey, who was working
on Justin. The men continued sucking, kissing, licking, and
worshipping each other's feet, tracing tongues along the
contours of soles and wrapping lips around fleshy digits,
all the while fiddling with their own cocks to increase the
stimulation of this already stimulating act.
Joey stepped out of Chris' hold and discontinued his
work on Justin by standing up. Much like how a whole series
of Christmas light bulbs goes out when one ceases to work,
the remaining four men all interrupted their foreplay to see
what was up.
"What, are you wimping out on us, man?" asked JC.
"Nah, I've got something hot in mind," replied Joey.
The four men all looked at each other with uncertainty and
delight. Obviously, if he got the idea to do this, then
anything he proposed would be just as hot.
Positioning his stiff cock in front of Justin's moist
feet, he inserted it between the two soles and slid it back
and forth in a pumping motion. His foreskin slid up and
down his cockhead as he thrust his cock repeatedly between
Justin's naked soles. Him and Justin had never gone this
far with footplay before, but this was possibly the coolest
thing they'd ever done.
The other three men, watching Joey works his hips to
and fro as he fucked Justin's feet, were inspired to act
similarly. Lance and Chris sat across from each other on
the floor, with Lance sticking his right foot out and Chris
extending his left. JC sat perpendicular to the two men and
placed his cock in between their two soles. Imitating Joey,
he pumped his cock in and out of the two spit-drenched
soles, grabbing their feet for support and thrusting wildly,
itching to get one off.
The five men concentrated on what was happening. Joey
and JC's cocks slid between a pair of soles each, and
Justin, Lance, and Chris enjoyed the sensation of having a
hot cock pulsating between their naked feet. In little time
at all, the two men who were doing the footfucking were
ready to burst. Throwing his head back in ecstasy, Joey
moaned as his balls drew up tight and released a sudden
blast of cum, which shot straight out and landed on the
couch in front of him. Smaller but equally forceful streams
landed on Justin's soles and between his toes as his cock
jerked wildly with the pleasure that he derived from
thrusting his cock between Justin's feet.
JC, having bore witness to the sight of Joey cumming
all over Justin's feet, soon let go himself and blasted his
load all over Lance and Chris's soles. The two men closed
their feet tight around JC's shaft as he continued to shoot
wads of cum in between their toes and all over the backs of
their feet. His potent cum dribbled down their soles and
onto the tops of their feet. Three of the men had the cum
of their two bandmates basting their feet, and it felt
fucking awesome.
Joey, acting on instinct, bent down and began to clean
up his mess. He ran his tongue underneath Justin's toes,
licking up his own cum that had fallen there. He then
worked down his sole, cleaning up all of his seed that had
landed there, too, and then moved to the spot on the couch
where his first intense blast landed and licked it clean.
He swirled the cum around in his mouth, tasting the awesome
combination of semen and another guy's feet.
JC, once more imitating Joey, lapped up the cum that
had fallen on his two bandmates' feet, cleaning first
Lance's foot and then Chris'. He ran his tongue along the
back of Lance's foot, moving it up the sole, along the
fleshy pads, and then in between his toes. He then licked
up the bit of cum that had dribbled down onto the top of his
foot, and then licked Lance's toes again for good measure.
JC then turned his attention to Chris' cum-drenched foot,
and stooped down once again to lick his own seed off his
bandmate's foot. His tongue trailed underneath his toes,
along his soles, and on the tops of his foot, picking up
every bit of cum along the way. He rolled the wad around in
his mouth for a minute, savoring the taste, and then
swallowed it with delight.
After having licked the two feet clean, JC and Chris
switched spots. JC stuck his left foot out, nearly touching
Lance's foot, which was still slick with both Justin and
JC's spittle. Chris, meanwhile, positioned his cock in
between his two bandmates' hot feet. Following in JC and
Joey's footsteps, he bucked his hips to and fro as his cock
slid in and out of Lance and JC's feet. His cock slid back
and forth as it was grasped by the naked, moist feet of the
two men whom he was engaging in this decidedly sordid act
with.
Justin and Joey, in the meantime, had switched. Joey
now lay on the couch with Justin standing by his feet.
Taking Joey's left foot in his hand, he ran his irritated
cockhead over the sole with the assistance of his right
hand. He rubbed his engorged cock vigorously against Joey's
left foot, which caused Justin to feel a unique sensation.
The waves of pleasure running through his cock were intense,
and it was like he was palming himself, but using his
friend's foot in lieu of his left hand. This felt amazing
to the hunky blonde singer as he continued wiping his dick
back and forth over Joey's foot.
Pleasurable sensations were overtaking Chris as well,
who was in ecstasy as his cock slid in and out of his
friends' feet. He was already dripping precum like a
madman, and he knew that in no time, he was bound to shoot,
but it would still be all too soon. His nuts drew up tight
under him and his cock began to itch wildly, indicating that
he'd be blowing his load shortly. He groaned and thrust his
hips forward violently as the feelings in his groin grew
even more intense. In no time, Lance and JC's feet were
splattered with staccato gushes of cum spurting out of
Chris' cock. The sticky fluid dribbled down Lance and JC's
soles and tops, and landed in between their toes as well.
No sooner had he shot out his last burst of cum than he was
already kneeling down and licking it off his bandmates'
feet. JC and Lance had now had their feet licked by two
other members of the band, JC by Chris and Lance, and Lance
by Justin and Chris. Presently, Chris had managed to get
the toes of both men in his mouth and sucked on them
hungrily, after having licked up his shot from the soles and
tops of their feet.
After this pleasant detour, Chris removed his mouth
from JC and Lance's feet and switched places with Lance.
Chris and JC mingled their feet together while Lance
prepared to have his turn at footfucking. The cute blonde
baritone singer slid his cock comfortably between JC and
Chris' feet. He delighted in the warm trappings of his
cock, which was dripping considerably with precum. He
pushed his cock in and out of their soles, enjoying the
feeling that JC and Chris had heretofore been privy to.
Lance had never done anything quite like this before, but he
was hoping that this wouldn't be a one-time-only deal.
Justin's cock, meanwhile, was on the verge of
exploding. Rubbing his cock along Joey's foot had gotten
him to a level of arousal that he didn't think was
previously attainable. His cock was extremely irritated and
sensitive, and he knew that in about a minute, he'd be
letting one glorious blast of jism out of his penis, and not
only that, but it would be landing on the pink, cushy
surface of his bandmate's foot. These thoughts made him
pursue the orgasm he was dying to achieve more desperately,
as he increased the vigor with which he slid his cock over
Joey's left foot. His face contorted with pleasure, the
pleasure of what he was currently doing and the pleasure of
knowing that he'd be achieving sweet release soon.
Justin's nuts began to constrict beneath him, and he
could feel the rising action in his groin getting more
intense. Without any indication that it would happen soon,
Justin's cock exploded on Joey's foot, coating it with six
or seven thick strands of semen. His cock continued to
dribble out some more cum even after this, all of which
dribbled down Joey's foot. Taking some time to relish in
his orgasm, Justin eventually knelt down and licked up all
of his hot cream, running his tongue along Joey's insole and
underneath his toes. He raised the foot and collected the
bit of cum that was dangling from the bottom pad of his foot
into his mouth, and relished in the taste of his hot cum as
it mixed with his foot-flavored spit in his mouth. He
swallowed it slowly, to make sure the taste would last in
his mouth for awhile.
Something that wasn't going to last for awhile,
however, was Lance. His cock was twitching like crazy in
between Chris and JC's feet. He thrust like crazy in and
out of their soles in a frenzied rush to reach his orgasm.
Chris and JC smiled at each other as they could sense that
their friend and bandmate was about to get his load off, and
they were glad that it was with them that he was doing it,
as well. Inching further slightly to completely engulf
Lance's cock in their feet, Chris and JC hoped that it would
soon be Lance's time to cum. They couldn't wait for his
cream to baste their feet, and they also couldn't wait for
him to lick it off, either.
Eventually, they got their wish. Lance's cock burst
forth with a copious amount of semen which coated the feet
of his fellow bandmates. He slid his cock out from Chris
and JC's feet, which dripped with his cum. Wasting no time,
Lance got right down to business and lapped up his creamy
manshot from their toes and feet, rolling it around in his
mouth and delighting in the unique taste of guy feet and cum
combined.
All five men having achieved orgasm, they lay about the
room in their respective spots, all completely naked and
flushed with the post-footfuck experience. Joey was
sprawled on the couch, with Justin lying at the foot of the
couch. Lance, JC, and Chris were piled on top of one
another, all relishing in what had just happened. The three
men, who were all naked, were now enjoying the comfort of
feeling their bandmates' bare flesh against each other.
Eventually, the enjoyment was expressed by soft kisses by
all three men. Lance kissed JC's neck, while Chris planted
a kiss on JC's lips. The men ran their hands up and down
each other's bodies, occasionally cupping one another's
ballsack or running fingers across limp penises.
Justin and Joey decided that they didn't want to be
left out of this, and so joined their three bandmates in
their post-orgasmic kissing and touching. Justin lay down
behind Lance and pressed himself against his backside, all
the while kissing the back of his neck. Joey, meanwhile,
had started caressing Chris's smooth thighs and joined him
in kissing JC, planting soft kisses on his chest. The five
men continued groping, kissing, and touching in this manner
for some time before Justin broke the until now undisturbed
silence.
"Man, that was fucking incredible. You guys are
awesome!"
Joey kissed Justin on the lips. "Well, we couldn't
help it. You're too fucking hot!"
"We're ALL fucking hot!" interjected Chris.
"I'll say," agreed JC, reaching over and caressing
Justin's backside. He groped at his smooth cheeks while
getting smothered by Chris and Joey's kisses. The five of
them doing this together was incredible, in every sense of
the word. It felt awesome, but no one would have believed
it if they had been told what just happened.
The kissing and groping continued for about ten minutes
until the five men were all once again hard. Five pairs of
hands trailed down sweat-damp chests and grope five swollen
members and inflated nutsacks. Fingers traced over well-
chiseled pectoral muscles. Tongues explored hot mouths that
still tasted of cum and feet. Five hot, hard male bodies
pressed against each other, indulging in the heat of the
moment.
Eventually, the five men found themselves in new
positions as they continued their explorations and contorted
their bodies. Chris was now running a finger along Joey's
asscrack, while Justin was doing the same to Lance and JC
did likewise to Justin. Justin and Lance were lying in the
opposite direction of the other three men on the floor.
Joey and Lance, who lay next to each other, toyed with each
other's swollen cocks.
Chris was the first to really make his move as he
slithered down so that he was face to face with Joey's
asshole. He ran his tongue along the irritated pucker,
indulging in the pungent, sweaty aroma of another man's
crack. He dug his tongue in deep, and swirled it around for
maximum stimulation. JC, seeing Chris' display of boldness,
changed his position until he was himself facing Justin's
ass. He tenderly massaged Justin's smooth cheeks and then
drove his face into his crack. He licked Justin's backside
with as much vigor as he had licked Chris and Lance's feet
before. Justin, enjoying the sensation of having his ass
licked, decided that he wanted to do the same to Lance.
Sticking his tongue out, he drove his tongue forcefully into
Lance's anus and wiggled it around, reveling in the taste
and musk of his smooth backside.
Joey and Lance, meanwhile, had decided to stop fiddling
with each other's dicks and took each other into their
mouths at the same time. Joey bobbed his head up and down
Lance's stiff six inches while Lance took his bandmate's
equally long fuckpole into his own mouth. They swirled
their tongues around each other's cockheads and fastened
their lips tight around their swollen shafts, creating a
sort of vacuum seal effect. They sucked with tenacity,
eager to taste each other's semen. The two men had only
tasted their own cum so far that night, so they jumped at
the chance to extract some more from one of their bandmates.
Justin, JC, and Chris all continued their ass-licking
with fervent pleasure. The taste of another guy's asshole
was enticing to the horny men. They found that their
puckers all had a spicy, musky taste and aroma, and they all
soon wanted to do so much more with their friends' asses
than merely lick them. Not having any lube on hand, Chris
decided to do the other two men who were currently eating
ass a favor. Getting up from his station by Joey's ass, he
walked around fastened his lips around Justin's cock,
moistening it, and thereby aiding it in the imminent
penetration that was to ensue. After having properly
slicked it down, he did the same to JC's stiff member.
Justin had meanwhile decided to help Chris out by wetting
his cock down with his mouth for easier access as well.
After having prepared each other for the undertaking to
follow, the three men got down to business. Chris pressed
his cock against Joey's awaiting hole, while Justin took his
position by Lance's ass. JC had stepped up behind Justin
and placed his cockhead against Justin's anal opening.
Pushing forward on the count of three, Chris, Justin, and JC
sunk their stiff fucksticks into their respective asses,
plunging with great fervor. All the men having been on the
receiving end of fucking thanks to Justin's raging hormones
on previous liaisons, it was considerably easy pushing their
cocks into their bandmates' asses, which were still somewhat
tight, but not at all virginal.
And so a hot fuck-and-suck session began. Chris's cock
was buried up Joey's ass, while Joey sucked off Lance, who
sucked Joey in return and whose ass was being fucked by
Justin, whose ass was in turn getting pummeled by JC. Much
thrusting and slurping went underway, and those were the
only sounds that could be heard as the men strained to reach
their second orgasm of the evening. Tight puckers and tight
lips closed around hot, throbbing cocks as the five men
engaged in an all-out orgy, the likes of which none of them
had encountered before. The footplay was pleasurable
enough, but this was on a certainly different level of
stimulation than that had been.
All five men moaned at irregular intervals with the
pleasure they were feeling. Justin could emit little more
than a groan as his cock worked its way in and out of
Lance's ass while his own was getting plowed by JC. Joey
and Lance were similarly getting enhanced pleasure, thanks
to Chris and Justin penetrating their tight assholes and
their own hot sixty-nine. Chris and JC were by no means out
of the pleasure equation, either, as Chris drove his thick
rod into Joey's hot ass and JC did the same to Justin. The
men all heaved with pleasure and itched for sexual release
once more.
The sensation of getting their asses fucked had an
adverse effect on Joey and Lance's cocksucking; that is to
say, it increased the vigor with which they slurped on each
other's dicks. They were like kids in a candy store,
sucking on big, obscene lollipops with utter glee. Joey and
Lance became lost in each other as they worked their lips up
and down each other's shafts and collected each other's
salty precum in their mouths. They could now each add dick
and precum to their list of tastes that lingered in their
mouths that evening, in addition to cum and sweaty feet.
Chris, JC, and Justin meanwhile plowed away at their
bandmates' asses, bucking their hips to and fro as they slid
in and out of their anuses. Occasionally, the men went so
deep as to massage the prostates of those that they were
fucking. Those that were being fucked pushed out, opening
their sphincters, allowing as much in of their partners'
meat as possible. Three cocks slid in and out of rectums
that were still a bit tight, but were willing to be
penetrated. Joey, Lance, and Justin were all eager to open
their anuses to their bandmates' fat, hard cockflesh.
Chris, JC, and Justin's balls all slapped against the smooth
asses of their fuck-ees as they sunk in the full length of
their cocks and then quickly slid them out in a pumping
motion. This was so unbelievably hot!
One really couldn't have predicted which one would have
cum first of the five of them, as they were all very well
stimulated. Joey, however, began to feel the rising action
in his groin, having been the first to cum when him and the
rest of his band were engaging in their hot footsucking
session. He continued sucking on Lance's throbbing cock
with vigor. This, plus the pleasure of getting his ass
fucked by Chris, having his cock sucked by Lance, and the
very notion that all five of them were absorbed in such a
dirty, forbidden act, all combined to increase this rising
action in its intensity. He sucked on Lance's hard shaft as
the irritation surrounding his own cockhead built and built,
ready to soon be released into Lance's awaiting mouth. He
relaxed his sphincter yet more to enhance his and Chris'
pleasure even more. Chris continued to sink his cock into
his ass, enjoying how this felt. Joey's anus fit him almost
like a glove, and he imagined that his pucker was kissing
his cock from the inside.
Justin was having similar thoughts as he plunged his
hard cock repeatedly in and out of Lance's hungry hole and
had his own cock drive into by JC's hard cock. It did feel
like his cock was being sucked by Lance's rectum, like it
was giving him a blowjob. This erotic thought led him to
speed up his fucking with more ferocity. JC, however, had
to time his thrusts with Justin's. Accordingly, he shoved
his cock forward into the depths of Justin's hole whenever
Justin thrust his cock out of Lance's ass. Similarly, he
allowed his cock to slide out of Justin's ass whenever
Justin propelled his hips forward.
Chris, like JC, had only the singular pleasure of the
fucking someone's ass, but it was such an intense pleasure
that he didn't mind at all. It felt great stuffing Joey's
ass with his thick, fat cock. He might have had the
smallest foot size, but the adage regarding shoe and penis
size certainly did not apply to the 31-year-old singer. His
impressive six-and-a-half inch tool, which was dripping with
pre-fuck, rammed into Joey's ass with much pleasure while
Joey squirmed with the twin sensation of having his cock
sucked and his ass fucked.
Lance wriggled under a similar pleasure. Feeling
Justin's cock buried deep within the recesses of his rectum
was amazing, as was getting his cock sucked by Joey. He
loved how it felt when Joey went all the way down on his
cock, his large Italian nose burying itself in his pubes and
his coarse facial hair coming in contact his smooth, creamy
thighs. Also, he loved the taste and feel of Joey's dick in
his own mouth as he continued working up and down the thick
shaft. Joey's genitals had an awesome aroma, and he inhaled
deeply through his nose at the incredible smell of raw,
aroused manhood. His precum tasted deliciously salty, too,
and he couldn't wait for the real thing to enter his mouth,
either.
Joey bucked and wriggled the most out of the five,
indicating that his time was coming soon. The rising action
built and built until he couldn't take it anymore. Grabbing
Lance's hips tightly and thrusting his six inches down his
own throat, he blasted his seed into Lance's hungry mouth,
filling it with delicious cum, the best-tasting thing in the
world after such a vigorous workout. He pumped three or
four thick streams of his seed into Lance's mouth, which
wasn't bad at all considering he had just orgasmed within
the hour. Lance took all that he could into his mouth,
letting that which he couldn't take in dribble out of the
corners of his mouth. He swallowed what he was able to take
in, and continued working his lips and up down Joey's
engorged shaft in an attempt to suck as much cum out of him
as possible.
Only from the loud moaning noise that Joey elicited the
other guys ascertain that he had shot his wad. This
realization, in turn, caused Chris and JC to buck and writhe
with their oncoming orgasms. Their testicles drew up tight
beneath them as they prepared to shoot into their respective
asses. Chris plunged the length of his cock into the
recently spent Joey's ass as he filled it with short, rapid
bursts of his hot seed. He felt the seed envelop his own
dick and coat the insides of Joey's ass as he let go a
thick, creamy load that didn't pale much in comparison to
his previous orgasm of the night. At about the same time,
JC had also burst, filling Justin's tight butt with thick
cream as well. He, too, could feel the warm fluid engulf
his dick and fill up his bandmate's ass as more streamers of
cum shot out of his irritated dick head. He kept thrusting,
even after he had achieved orgasm, not wanting the awesome
feeling of fucking Justin to relent at all.
Lance and Justin were soon on their way to cumming, as
well. Both of them having had their asses filled with hot
spunk, which was an incredible sensation in itself, they
increased their respective actions to assist in reaching
their orgasms faster. Lance fucked Joey's hot mouth with
increased vehemence while Justin thrust his cock harder than
ever into Lance's hot ass. The sensation of Joey's tongue
snaking around his hard penis and of Justin pumping hard
into his ass eventually became too much for the baritone
singer, and the rising feeling in his groin steadily rose.
The feeling climaxed with Lance's cock erupting into Joey's
mouth, filling it with his thick sperm, which mixed nicely
with the taste of Joey's cock and foot-flavored spittle.
Joey knew that Lance's tasty precum would give way to an
incredible surge of actual cum, and he savored every last
drop of it.
Justin was the last to cum that night. Having bore
witness to Chris shooting his load up Joey's ass, Joey and
Lance cumming in each others' mouths, and JC pumping his own
ass with hot semen, he really had no other choice but to let
go himself. Shortly after Lance had shot, Justin himself
grasped Lance's hips and thrust his pole in deep as he shot
his second load of the day into Lance's aching asshole. The
sexy singer bucked and jerked with the pleasure of shooting
again, much as he had when he had shot his load on Joey's
feet earlier that night. He panted with the exertion of
cumming into Lance's warm hole, and he could feel his seed
covering his dick from the inside of Lance's anus.
The five men finally collapsed from their hot orgy.
Joey and Lance had since removed their cocks from each
other's mouths, and Justin, Chris, and JC pulled out of the
asses they had plowed that night. They lay on the floor,
not really sure of what to say. In their minds, they all
agreed that it had been one incredibly hot evening, and they
were all glad that it had been spent with another. There
was no need to say it; the appreciation lay in the smile
that was plastered on everyone's lips, the pendant of cum
that hung from Joey and Lance's mouths, and the creamy
filling that lined Justin, Lance, and Joey's rectums.
After a resting period of 20 minutes, the five men all
got up and tried to find their clothes, which had been
scattered around the room recklessly in the heat of their
footplay. As they dressed, they each thought to themselves
about what lay in the future for this band. True, they
wouldn't always be together, but if they had more moments
like this in the future, then they each prayed that they
could always stay that way. Together.