Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2011 21:47:56 -0800 (PST)
From: John McDonald <madmax212542007@yahoo.com>
Subject: Justin and Alan- Chapter 2

The following story is completely fictional and is not intended to imply
anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any
personal knowledge about their private lives.


			JUSTIN and ALAN - Chapter 2



"Are you my bitch now, Justin?"


"Oh.....My......God........that was the most awesome fuck I've ever had."
And he flung his arms around Alan's neck and kissed his sensuous lips
deeply.  Alan remained imbedded in Justin's love canal; he hadn't lost any
of his hardness because he hadn't cum yet.  The muscular model began
rotating his hips again and nudging Justin's pleasure button.


"Oh....My....Good....God.......you're going to do me again???"


"Honey, I'm going to do you and Do You and DO YOU until you're as limp as a
rag doll.  Ever have a lover do that to you?"


Justin looked into Alan's eyes with both lust and trepidation.  He was
sensing a difference in Alan; it was a feeling of his wanting too much
control.  Hot sex with a hot guy was fine, but Justin wasn't going to
surrender himself to anybody.......or so he thought.


Alan licked Justin's pouty lips, the tip of his nose, his
eyebrows........and continued the precision aiming of his fuck pole.
Justin responded by locking his ankles against Alan's smoldering hind end,
and snagging Alan's busy tongue with his teeth.  Justin sucked in that
slippery appendage, and drew Alan's lips to his own.  Muffled groans flowed
into the mouths of both players.  Not having cum yet was making Alan super
horny; the re-stimulation of Justin's special spot was charging him up for
another explosion as his brain went numb and his body shifted into
gratification mode.


"Alan, you're bringing me to the edge again, man."


"That's the plan, hot guy.  I want you to cum two or three more times
before I flood you with my seed."


"I don't know if I can cum again; I've never had a multiple before.  When
I'm with Nick Jonas, he usually pounds me for an hour or more until we both
cum."


"Nick's not a very skilled lover, I guess.  I like to totally wear a guy
out before I breed him.  My pal Marco used to be my fuck buddy; we each
could cum six or eight times in a night, but we'd also catch some sleep
between rounds."


Justin's heels dug into Alan's muscular butt cheeks like a rider spurring a
horse.  Alan stepped up his lunges and began rocking the bed rhythmically.
Justin felt the pressure building in his loins again as Alan pummeled his
prostate.


"Oh shit, Alan, I think I AM going to cum again."


Alan ravaged on, pounding Justin into the mattress.  Justin's ankles
unlocked and his legs flared out as Alan drove deep and hard.  Alan grunted
with each power slam into Justin's tight ass.  Justin grabbed at his own
legs and pulled them back, pointing his bottom upward.  Alan was up on his
toes, in push-up position, sinking his rock-hard 9 inches through Justin's
ring and deep into his colon.  Justin began to pant.


"Ahh, oh shit, ahh ahh, oh shit, ahhh ahhh ahhh, OH HOLY SHIT, AHH AHH AHH
AAAAAAHHHHHHH........" and let loose a second flood of his seed against his
own belly and Alan's.


Alan slowed his pace, got onto his haunches, pulled Justin into his lap and
bent himself forward enough to take Justin's cock in his mouth.  Alan
sucked on Justin like the boy's pole was a source of life force.  Having
just orgasmed, the tip of Justin's member was ultra-sensitive.  Overcome
with stimulation, Justin tried to pull away, but the powerful Alan kept him
in place.


"Oh fuck, Alan, I think you're going to make me faint in a minute."


"No way, I want you conscious when I breed you; but I also want you
completely drained first."


With that, Alan slurped Justin's pole back into his hungry mouth and
doubled the efforts of his tongue on the head.  As he sand-papered the tip
of Justin's pole, Alan also took a handful of the boy's balls.  Alan gently
squeezed and fondled Justin's jewels as he continued battering with his
tongue.  Alan alternated ball-fondling with ass cheek squeezing.  Justin
attempted to twist his body at the same time he squealed Alan's name.
Justin threw his head back and let out a roar of pleasure as he pulsed in
Alan's mouth.  This time, very little ejaculate flowed although Alan
detected a half dozen pulses of Justin's cock.


Justin gasped, "oh my fucking God, that was awesome, Alan.  Let me rest a
moment."


"Sorry kid, we're almost where you need to be for me to breed you."


Alan put Justin's legs over his own shoulders and began gyrating again in a
shallower part of Justin's love channel.  As before, Alan's rock hard fuck
pole was working the youth's hot spot.  Justin was too exhausted to respond
to the continued assault. A stupor-like grin was spreading across Justin's
face as he felt his body wind up for a final release.


Alan worked Justin's body furiously- jabbing his prostate, biting his neck,
giving those pouty lips a vicious workout.  He could see Justin's eyes
change from hypnotic bliss to "deer in the headlights" panic.  Alan knew
that his conquest was back on the edge again.  Alan widened the spread of
Justin's legs by slipping them from his shoulders to the crook of each arm.
The well muscled model was up on his toes again, thrusting his hips forward
into Justin's raised crotch.  Alan's shaft was pressing hard against
Justin's pleasure button with each lunge and the singer's breaths
quickened.  Justin's head rocked back again and he let out a second high
pitched squeal as a dry cum overtook him.  The pulsing of Justin's cock and
the contractions of his anal ring sent the necessary jolt to Alan.  Alan
sank his mouth into Justin's exposed neck and sucked for all he was worth
as his own body took over.  The trigger had been pulled.  Alan rammed as
deep as he could, gripped Justin's sexy ass, reared his own head back and
bellowed as his torrent of seed burst from his loins like water from a fire
hose.  Alan pulsed seven times as jet after jet of spunk power-sprayed
Justin's colon.


Alan collapsed on top of the sexy teen as both breathed rapidly.  Alan
rolled their bodies so that they lay sideways facing each other.  He gave
Justin a deep kiss, licking and nibbling those sensuous lips again.  It was
lost on Justin; he'd been knocked out cold from the furious assault.  Alan
smiled victoriously to himself, and drifted into a contented sleep while
still connected to his lover's chute.  His last conscious thought was,
"mmmmm, mmmmm; this boy is all mine now."



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Sorry for the brief chapter, but Alan couldn't hold out any longer.  Wonder
what he'll think of Justin's new haircut?  Will he be any less attracted?
We'll see.......

Thank you to David, Bob and Anna-Maria for your encouragement and ideas.

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