Date: Mon, 4 Jan 2010 01:55:49 +0000
From: Fake Name <myniftystories@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: The Sexual Adventures of John and Edward

**DISCLAIMER** This story is purely fictional and does not reflect the true
sexuality of the people involved

E-mail me with feedback and suggestions at: myniftystories@hotmail.co.uk


It was week five of The X Factor, and John and Edward Grimes were
backstage, nervously awaiting the results of the public vote.  The twins
had sang Ray Parker, Jr.'s hit "Ghostbusters", complete with boiler suit
costumes and huge set pieces, the night before.  The judges had been as
confused as ever by the performance, and as usual, the twins didn't receive
very much praise.  They had also received a backlash of criticism in the
media in the past few weeks for still being in the competition, but as long
as the public kept them in, there was nothing they could do apart from
continuing to perform each week.

As the clock ticked away, one of the show's crew informed the twins that
the show would be going live in about five minutes. The pair tensed up,
looked each other in the eyes and held each other's hand, smiled and said
together: "Let's do it."  With that, they began the walk to the main
backstage area, and stood with their fellow finalists.  Everyone looked
petrified and then Dermot O'Leary appeared, getting ready to make his
entrance at the beginning of the show.  The music swelled up and the twins
listened to the show's theme music playing, then watched as Dermot nodded
to them, before standing behind the doors at the back of the stage.  His
name was announced and he walked through the doors, disappearing into a
wave of cheers.  Almost immediately afterwards, the judges appeared at the
stage doors, also getting ready to make their entrance.  All four of the
judges nodded to the finalists before the music swelled up once more and
their names were announced.  They walked through the stage doors as Dermot
before them and were met with massive applause.

After listening to Dermot retelling the events of the night before, the
finalists got ready to take to the stage and sing their group song, Katy
Perry's "Hot N Cold".  The performance went well and the crowd seemed to
love it, cheering even before the group began to sing.  When the
performance was over, the finalists again went backstage to nervously await
the results.  The Black Eyed Peas and Leona Lewis were still to perform,
and after meeting them backstage and asking for autographs, the twins were
on top of the world.

"John," Edward said, looking at Leona Lewis' signature in his note pad,
"I'm so worried about tonight!"

"I'm starting to think we've gone as far as we're going to go."

"Me too.  Especially when I think of what the press have said.  Plus I
heard some boos when we finished singing."

"Yeah." Edward sighed, feeling a little hurt. "That was really nasty. We're
only doing what we're meant to be doing.  We're still in the competition
and having fun.  Why insult us?"

"They must want us to give up." John told his brother, feeling a little
hurt himself.

"Well we won't!  Let's just see what happens tonight."

The twins then spent the rest of the evening sitting in a dressing room,
watching the show.  They enjoyed Leona and The Black Eyed Peas
performances, but were a bit annoyed by Dermot's remarks about them.  They
realised that some people saw them as a joke, but they didn't think it was
fair that the show itself made fun of them.  A little while later, a crew
member appeared at the door and told them to make their way to the stage
because the results were going to be announced in five minutes.  They both
took a deep breath and started towards the backstage area, again meeting up
with the other finalists and their mentors, the judges.

As the boys stood with their mentor, Louis Walsh, his only act left, they
started to feel even more nervous than ever before.  John looked round at
the other contestants and their mentors.  As he did so, he caught Simon
Cowell's eye.  Was it just his imagination or had Simon just winked at him?
There was no time to answer his own question as the sound of the show's
theme music announced its return from a commercial break.  This was
followed by Dermot's voice and his calling the contestants and the judges
back on to the stage.  Each judge's name was called individually, and they
entered the stage with their acts beside them.  As Louis was called, the
twins walked on to the stage and took their place under one of the large
spotlights that hung over the stage.

Dermot announced the people who were safe, and it seemed to the twins that
their names would never be called.  This theory was proved correct when
they found themselves in the bottom two with Lucie Jones.  Backstage, Lucie
seemed less than pleased to be in the bottom two with the twins, but she
didn't let her chagrin affect her performance.  The twins were sure that
they would be going home, and had resigned themselves to it, when suddenly
the tables turned.  Simon decided to take the vote to deadlock, and the
twins found themselves through to the next round thanks to the public vote.
They were beside themselves with joy, jumping up and down with Louis,
despite hearing some boos from the baffled studio audience.

The twins were beaming as they left the stage to be greeted by the rest of
the finalists, who hugged them both in turn and mentioned how glad they
were that they had made it through.  Lucie soon appeared, and was consoled
by the finalists, but only nodded to John and Edward before disappearing
into a black people carrier with some X Factor staff members.

Before the twins got to their dressing room to change clothes and get ready
to go back to the house where the group lived during the competition, they
had to do a series of last minute interviews for various television shows.
They were asked how they felt about making it through to the next round and
what they hoped to achieve in the competition, as well as other topics.
The pair were very tired by the time they finished the last interview, and
began the long walk back to their dressing room.

When they arrived at the dressing room, they immediately noticed a sealed
envelope which was attached to one of the wall mirrors.  All it said was
'For John and Edward' and they were intrigued about who it could be from.
Edward got to the envelope first and unstuck it from the mirror, tearing
open the envelope.  The envelope contained a small note which said 'Car
waiting outside - get in' and nothing else.  They looked at each other in
amazement, completely clueless about what this could be about.

"Do you suppose its some kind of surprise party?" John asked his brother,
puzzled.

"A surprise party?  For what?  We haven't won the competition!"

"Well, that's all I could think of.  What could it be?"

"I've no idea."

"So," John replied, a smile spreading across his face, "shall we go and
find out?"

"Hell, yes!"

Their plan settled, the twins made their way to the backstage area and then
out to the car park.  They wondered which car could be the one mentioned in
the note, but soon realised it was a black limousine close to the car
park's main exit.  The driver was standing outside the back passenger door,
holding a sign that said 'John and Edward Grimes'.  The pair smiled and
nodded at the driver, and got into the limo after he held the door open for
them.  After the driver got into the front seat, the limousine sped off
into the night, the twins looking outside its tinted windows, trying to
ascertain their destination.  The driver seemed to take the scenic route,
passing many famous London landmarks and buildings, before finally stopping
outside a plush looking house with its own security gate and gardens.  The
driver announced the names of his passengers into the intercom system and
promptly, the gates opened, allowing the limousine to drive up to the main
entrance.  The twins gasped at the splendour of the place, and got out of
the limo as soon as the driver opened the door.

"This is where I bid you good night." the driver said to the twins, smiling
and winking at them before getting back into the limo and speeding off down
the driveway.

"I thought you'd make it." the twins heard a man's voice from just inside
the house.  It was Simon's.  The twins gulped.

"Simon?" Edward asked, walking through the open doorway, quickly followed
by John.

"Yes, it's me.  Please shut the door behind you, John, won't you?" he asked
politely, smiling.

As the twins got through the doorway and passed through the small foyer,
they finally saw Simon.  He stood looking at them in front of an ornate
fireplace in which a fire crackled, completely naked.  The twins didn't
know where to look.

"Now, now, it's alright, boys.  I won't bite." Simon told them, chuckling,
"that is, not unless you ask me to."

"What are you doing, Simon?" John asked him, finding it hard not to look at
the older man's enormous package.

"I saved you two in my show tonight.  And now I want to fuck."

The twins, unsurprisingly, could now feel erections building in their
respective trousers, their members pushing against the fabric of their
underwear.  Simon chuckled again, noticing the growing bulges.

"I - - We - -" Edward began, stammering.

"Well, that's the first time I've heard either of you lost for words.  So
what do you say?  Do I get to take you both tonight or do you want to go
home next week?"

"O - okay." John replied, looking at his brother imploringly.

Edward didn't need to be asked by his brother.  He was already nodding
repeatedly, full of disbelief at the events that were transpiring.

"Why don't you two get a little bit naked too, eh?" Simon asked, beginning
to stroke his large, erect cock and moan a little.

John and Edward weren't his first X Factor conquests.  He had fucked the
life out of Leon Jackson the year before, promising him the victory of
winning the show in exchange for his ass.  Leon had been a complete slut,
even letting Simon and X Factor's creative director, Brian Friedman fuck
him at the same time in a hot double penetration.  However, now it was John
and Edward whom Simon wanted, and he was going to get them.

The twins were now as naked as Simon, looking at each other in
embarrassment, but also feeling slightly turned on by the sight of their
brother's body and stiff penis.  Simon finally made his way over to them,
rubbing his hands all over John's body, before wrapping his hand around the
young man's hard cock.  As he squeezed it, John felt a rush of pleasure
through his body and he let out a small moan.  Simon then put his hand on
Edward's hand, pulling it towards his brother's cock.  Simon smiled as
Edward held on to John's dick, rubbing it while beginning to wank his own
penis.  The twin's couldn't believe what was happening, or how much
pleasure they were feeling at these incestuous activities.

"Now suck." Simon commanded, putting his finger into Edward's mouth and
feeling the boy do as he was told.  "Not me.  Him."

At this, Edward got onto his knees hungrily, putting his lips around his
brother's long pole and allowing his tongue to taste the cock.  John, who
had never gotten a blowjob before, couldn't believe how intense the
pleasure he felt was, and was soon pushing his brother's head further and
further towards his stomach, loving the feeling of being deep
throated. Simon was loving the scene before him, and started wanking while
pinching his nipples.  He was amazed at how little encouragement the twins
needed, and watched in wonder as they lay down next to each other and began
to perform a 69 in front of the roaring fire.

"Oh, John." Edward moaned, in between sucking on his brother's hard dick.

"Now, boys, that's no fair," Simon began, "I'm feeling left out."

The boys looked up from what they were doing and noticed the lust in the
older man's eyes.  Edward smiled, sitting up; he winked at his brother and
the two laughed.  They got up and went over to Simon, who was now sitting
in a leather armchair.  John got on to his knees first, licking the head of
Simon's massive cock, teasing him, before finally taking the whole thing
into his mouth.

"Oh, God." Simon cried, pushing the boy's head down further, making him
deep throat his throbbing member.  It was too big for John to take all at
once, and he started to gag, which only enhanced Simon's pleasure.

Edward, who was watching the scene unfolding in front of his eyes
lustfully, began to jerk his own penis, moaning a little.  This was the
hottest experience of his entire life, probably the best ever, beating his
and his brother's getting into X Factor by a long shot.  He was sitting in
a room in a massive house in London watching his brother give Simon Cowell,
one of the most famous men in the world, a blowjob.  He wanted to join in.

"Oh, I think someone wants a taste too." Simon said, noticing Edward
watching them. "Well, come on, you're more than welcome."

Edward didn't need any more encouragement.  He walked over to the armchair
and kneeled down beside his brother.  John took Simon's cock out of his
mouth and offered it to Edward, who took it into his own mouth greedily,
biting it a little, much to Simon's enjoyment.  The brothers then put one
hand each on the giant pole and licked it up and down at the same time,
meeting in the middle to kiss passionately, their tongues swirling in each
other's mouths.  The twins continued in this manner, taking turns to suck
on Simon's member, eliciting gasps and groans from the older man, who
couldn't believe his luck.  These boys were amazing!  He wondered why he
had taken so long to make a move on them.

"Boys," he began, watching them as they stopped sucking and looked up at
him from his lap, "this is fun, but it's time."

The boys smiled, and the three of them laughed, eagerly anticipating what
was to come.  Simon stood up, and the twins did the same.  Simon took
John's head in his hands and kissed him fiercely, then did the same with
Edward.  He left them alone in the room for a second, walking through to
another room, before returning with a giant, black, double ended dildo.
The twins gasped in amazement, wondering what Simon was going to do with
it, and where it would end up.  He sensed their nerves and reassured them.

"Don't worry, boys, it won't hurt.  Well, not after a little while anyway."

He had also brought in a large bottle of lubricant as well as a twelve pack
of condoms, which he put on the large coffee table that the boys were now
sitting on.  He sat down on the sofa and looked at John and Edward.

"Have either of you ever done anything like this before?" Simon asked.

"I haven't, no," Edward said, "have you, John?"

"No, I almost had sex with a girl once," John replied, "but it didn't go
anywhere."

"Well, I'm sure you'll enjoy it." Simon said, smiling his gleaming
smile. "John, get on your knees and crouch forward.

John did as Simon asked, now kneeling on the coffee table, crouched
forward, with his ass in the air.  Edward sat on the sofa next to Simon and
watched as Simon rubbed lube on one end of the giant dildo, before rubbing
some around the rim of John's tight asshole.

"Now, this might hurt a little at first." Simon told him, before beginning
to push the dildo into John's ass.

"Argh. urgh." John started, his face grimacing as the dildo was pushed
further into his hole.

Edward couldn't help but start to wank at this.  It was so hot.  Simon
pushed the dildo in as far as it would go, before taking it out slightly
and shoving it back in again.  John was slowly starting to get over the
initial pain felt because of the dildo, feeling more of the pleasure as
Simon pushed it in and out of his ass.  Simon then turned to Edward, and
his eyes said it all.  Edward didn't need to be told.  He also got on the
coffee table, facing the other way from Edward, so that their asses were
almost touching.  Simon lubed up the other end of the dildo and put some of
Edward's ass as well, before pushing the dildo into the boy's ass.

"Oh, oh. Simon!" Edward cried, feeling less pain than John had, and
becoming more turned on at the fact that he and his brother were attached
to each other because of this sex toy.

Simon carried on pushing the dildo in and out, in and out, before the boys
were so used to it that they started to push themselves onto the dildo,
their asses touching at each movement.  The pleasure they felt was unreal
and Simon wanked at the sight of them, ass to ass and loving every minute
of it.  As the boys' pleasure increased, so did Simon's impatience, as he
decided he wanted to take the place of the dildo.

"Boys," Simon said, "now its time for you to really get fucked."

They looked at Simon and smiled, and slowly moved away from the dildo,
feeling the last bursts of pleasure before it was completely out of their
asses.  Simon had put on a condom while they were doing this, and he looked
at them in expectation.

"Who's first?" Simon asked.

"Me, please," John responded, looking at his brother, who smiled back at
him.

"Okay, sexy," Simon said, "get on your back."

John did as he was told, lying on the floor next to the fireplace once
again.  Simon lubed up the condom he was wearing and kneeled on the floor.
He took John's legs and put one on each of his shoulders, smiling at the
boy who looked petrified and determined all at once.  He took his cock and
searched for the boy's hole, finding it and then pushing his dick into it.
The boy's ass was so tight!  He couldn't believe how good it felt as he
pushed his dick in and out of John's hole, the pleasure running from his
dick head to his balls.

"Oh. oh. oh." John groaned, "Simon, don't stop.  Please, don't stop."

"I don't intend to, you little slut!" Simon cried, suddenly becoming very
forceful.  He pulled his cock out of John's tight hole and turned the boy
round violently.  He rammed his cock back into the boy's ass and grinned as
John cried out in pain and pleasure.  He kept pushing in and out, only
harder this time, before grabbing the top of John's hair and pulling his
head back so he could look in John's eyes.

"I'm going to fuck the life out of you, John," he said, "you're never going
to forget this."

Edward didn't know whether to try and stop Simon or to join in, wondering
if John was alright or not.  He didn't need to wonder for long though, as
John soon began to moan again.

"Oh, yes, please, make me your slut, Simon", he was saying, "don't stop.
Its so good.  Oh!"

"That's what I thought." Simon uttered, continuing to plough into the young
man's asshole, making it less and less tight with every violent thrust.

After a few more minutes of thrusting and ramming, Simon stopped, taking
his still very erect penis out of John's hole.  He lay on his back, trying
to get his breath back.  What a night!  He needed to rest for the moment
though as he had used up so much energy fucking that little boy slut.  He
was shocked - but not unhappy - to realise then that John had taken it upon
himself to sit on Simon's cock as the older man lay there catching his
breath.  Simon groaned as John moved up and down on his cock, pushing all
the way down on to it before coming back up again.  Edward couldn't take
any more after seeing this.  He grabbed a condom from the pack that sat on
the coffee table, lubed it up and came towards his brother.

"John, get ready for this."

With no other warning, he positioned his cock just above where Simon's was
inserted into his brother's ass and pushed his own up into the entrance as
well.

"Ow - Oh - What are you do - - Oh!"

John had nothing else to say after this, groaning as the two hard poles
inside of him thrust in and out.  Simon let John enjoy it by doing all the
work for him, and John just sat on his knees, groaning with pleasure at
being fucked by two men at the same time.  Edward was beside himself.  Not
only was he fucking his brother, he could feel Simon's cock rubbing up
against his own as they both shagged John.  It was unbelievable.  John's
groans kept growing louder and louder and he was soon jerking himself off
as he was being fucked.

"Oh, I'm nearly there." he began, before Simon interrupted him.

"No, don't!" Simon ordered, stopping his thrusting and removing his penis
from inside John's deep hole.

"What are you doing?" Edward asked, annoyed.

"You don't think you're getting away that easily, do you?" he answered,
grinning devilishly.

"Oh." Edward said, smiling in return.

Simon went over to the coffee table, took off the now very used condom he
had been wearing and replaced it with a new one.  He watched as John got
onto his knees again and told his brother to fuck him again, which Edward
did immediately.  They were both groaning and covered in sweat by this
point, their famous quiffs almost non-existent as a result of their late
night activities.  Simon lubed up his condom and made his way over to the
writhing pair, offering Edward no warning other than a tap on the shoulder.
He put some more lube on Edward's ass hole and pushed it into the crevice,
gasping with joy at the tightness that had been well and truly removed from
John's now very stretched hole.  Edward groaned as Simon slowly moved in
and out.

"Mmmm."

"Are you ready for me to go faster?"

"Oh yeah."

Simon obliged him and picked up the pace, thrusting in and out of the young
man's ass, listening to the volume of Edward's groans going up as the speed
of Simon's pushes increased.  As Simon continued to fuck Edward, Edward
carried on fucking John, before John began to wank himself again.  It
didn't take long before he felt his pleasure reaching its peak.

"I'm going to cum!" he cried, moaning as lashings of cum spurted out on to
the carpet.

"Me too!" Edward echoed, pulling his brother closer as he came inside him.

"Oh, oh!" Simon yelled, pulling his raging cock out of Edward's ass.  "Get
ready for this, you sluts!"

The boys kneeled on the floor in front of Simon and watched as he wanked
and groaned, before finally sending spurts of cum all over the twins'
faces.  The hot liquid felt amazing on their skin and they licked the spots
that had landed on their lips.

The three of them then lay on the floor, getting their breath back and
smiling contentedly.  It had been quite a night.

"Thanks for that, boys," Simon said at last, "I'll make sure you get
through to the next round if you're in the bottom two again.  Although
together, right now, you are the bottom two!"