Date: Sat, 21 Aug 1999 13:29:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chase Donovon <chase_donovon@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pop Star 2

   ***Note: This story is completely fictional. I've
never met any of the real life versions of any of the
people mentioned, so I can't honestly speculate on
their sexualities, but the events I'm portraying all
come from my mind and nowhere else.

  This is the second part of a series that follows my
first series, "Vida Loca", which can also be read on
the archive. This is a spin off, really. Enjoy!***


     "Can I get you something to drink?" Jordan asked
as we walked through the door of his apartment.
     "No, thanks. Great place," I remarked, taking off
my jacket and looking around.
     "Thanks. I keep it for when I'm in town. What
about you, where are you staying?" Jordan asked as he
made his way across to the bar on one side of the room
and began to fix a drink for himself.
     "I'm in a hotel right now. It's been a very fast
few months. I still have a hard time believing that
this is all happening to me," I explained, shaking my
head and smiling.
     "Well, it is. You've obviously got talent if RCA
signed you to record. And you've definitely got the
looks," Jordan smiled at me from across the room and
let his eyes travel up and down my body.
     "Thank you. I'd like to think it was based more
on talent than my looks, but I'm not naive enough to
let myself believe it," I said.
     "Well, looks and talent get you through the door.
Talent keeps you in the room," Jordan said, taking a
gulp of his drink and then setting it down on the bar.
He began to walk slowly across the room in my
direction, a look of desire in his eyes.
     We stood there for a moment, face to face, not
saying a word. We just looked into each other's eyes
and smiled. Then I felt Jordan's hand rest lightly on
my shoulder and begin to travel smoothly downwards.
When it reached my ass his soft touch became a tight
grip and he thrust my crotch forward to meet his own.
     I gasped as the sensation of my stiff cock and
the hardness I could feel through Jordan's khaki pants
pressed together.
     Jordan finally broke eye contact, closing his
eyes as he brought his mouth to mine. I shivered
uncontrollably as our tongues met. Jordan slipped his
other hand down to my ass to join it's mate and he
began to squeeze and rub me, continually pushing me up
against his own hard cock.
     After several minutes of this, my mind was
reeling out of control. I only knew that if Jordan
didn't stop, I'd cum in my pants before we got to do
anything more than kiss.
     "You're a great kisser, Jordan," I smiled,
pulling back. "Let's slow it down just a little,
though, or things will be over before they've
started."
     Jordan glanced down at the front of my pants and
then at the bulge in his own. "You know, I can do a
lot of other things with my mouth besides what we were
just doing."
     "Oh, really?" I grinned. "Do you do those other
things as well as you kiss?"
     "Much, much better. Or so I've been told," Jordan
smiled back at me. His hand easily found my zipper and
in a matter of seconds he had my dick hanging out of
my open fly and was caressing it with his hands. I
moaned as the million different sensations shot
throughout my body.
     Jordan brought his mouth back to my own for a
brief kiss and then, grinning, he sank to his knees in
front of me and began to slowly kiss the tip of my
cock. He ran his tongue slowly up and down the length
of my shaft a few times, and then he took just the
head inside his mouth and began to gently suck and
lick on it like it was a piece of candy.
     "Oh, God," I moaned, feeling my knees go suddenly
weak. Jordan let me go and stood up to undo my pants
and take them all the way off.
     "Hey! Careful!" I laughed when, halfway down, my
pants and CK's became entangled with my hard on.
     "Sorry," Jordan smiled up at me sweetly as he
fell back to his knees and untied my shoes. He pulled
them both off, along with my socks, and then finished
removing the rest of the clothing from the lower half
of my body, all of which was tossed into a pile on the
floor.
     Once he had complete access, Jordan's mouth went
right for my balls. I groaned as he began to lick and
kiss them, and then took them into his mouth one by
one for a massage in his mouth. After that, his mouth
traveled a little lower, to the sensitive area below,
until the former New Kid was sitting beneath me
licking the area between my balls and my asshole.
     "Let's go back to my bedroom, okay?" Jordan
suddenly asked, standing up. I nodded and followed
along, a slave to the feelings Jordan had been giving
me with his mouth.
     Once in the room, Jordan grabbed the bottom of my
shirt and I raised my arms so he could lift it off
over my head. Once I was completely naked, I reached
over to help him off with his clothes, but he placed
one of his hands gently on my wrist to stop me.
     "Not yet," he whispered as he pushed my over onto
his bed. I found myself rolling up and down for a few
moments, discovering that Jordan Knight slept on a
water bed.
     Once I was on the bed, though, Jordan wasted no
time in diving back between my legs. His mouth found
my balls again while he slowly stroked my aching cock
with between his fingers.
     I gasped as he suddenly grabbed onto the backs of
my legs and raised them partially in the air, giving
himself easy access to the place he was seeking. He
brought his mouth down on my asshole and began to
caress the area around it slowly with his tongue.
     "Oh, God, Jordan!" I moaned, reaching down and
slowly stroking my cock, which was throbbing with the
desires Jordan was creating in me.
     Jordan responded by licking my hole directly for
the first time and I gasped as it slid slowly inside
of me and began to work it's way in and out.
     I rolled my head from side to side, losing myself
in the moment. I'd never had anyone give me a rim job
before, although I'd given one myself, to Ricky
Martin.
    Jordan's tongue continued to work on my asshole
for several minutes, driving me mad with lust. He
seemed insatiable and when he finally did quit, it was
only to make a request.
     "Chase, could you turn over on your stomach? My
arms are killing me!" Jordan grinned. I nodded weakly,
finding myself totally in this man's control as I'd
never been with anyone else.
     I flipped over, face down on the bed, which
rippled beneath me as the minor waves created by the
movement subsided slowly. Jordan, still fully dressed
in his gray sweater and khaki pants, wasted no time in
going back to the matter at hand, burying his face
between my ass cheeks and his tongue in my hole.
     After a few more minutes of this, I began to feel
light headed. The sensations were just incredible and,
though no one was touching it, my cock felt like it
was ready to explode as it remained trapped in
position between my body and Jordan's water bed.
     Just when I thought I could take it no more,
though, Jordan sat up and I felt his hands traveling
smoothly up my back, coming to rest on my shoulders.
He leaned down across my body and whispered softly in
my ear, his breath sending more shivers down my spine.
     "You taste incredible." I could feel Jordan's
cock, still buried underneath the layers of clothing
he'd refused to take off, pressing against my ass. A
thought flashed through my head, the image of Jordan
fucking me, and I struggled to get out from underneath
him.
     Once I'd managed this and was laying next to him
on the bed, I brought my mouth to his hungrily and we
kissed for what felt like an eternity.
     "Jordan, that was incredible. I have never felt
anything like that before. And I haven't even cum yet!
What do you plan to do for an encore?" I laughed as we
pulled apart.
     "What do want to do?" Jordan asked, his eyes
intense.
     "Well, for one thing, it would be nice to see you
naked," I laughed.
     "I think we can manage that. But I'm serious. I
kind of got the feeling a minute ago that you weren't
going to be into me...um... being in you?" Jordan
asked.
     "You're right. I'm really not into that. What
about you?" I asked, reaching down to undo his pants.
     "Maybe if you ask me really nicely," Jordan
smiled. "You don't like it, huh? Or have you even
tried it?"
     I slipped my hands inside his pants and found the
waistband of his briefs. "Once. It didn't leave me
wanting more of the same," I smiled as I finally made
contact with his cock and began to caress it.
     "Maybe....mmmm... he just wasn't very...ohhh
....good at it," Jordan suggested between moans.
     "I don't think it matters. I'm much happier doing
all the work on top," I smiled.
     "Like I said, if you ask really nice...." Jordan
moaned, his eyes shut tight as he enjoyed the feeling
of my hand on his meat.
     I pushed him over on his back and straddled him.
He opened his eyes and smiled up at me as I reached
down and slowly removed his sweater, revealing a very
beautiful chest and stomach.
     Leaning down, I sucked one of Jordan's nipples
into my mouth and, after biting it very lightly, began
to suck on it and tease it with my tongue while Jordan
gasped.
     "You have such a beautiful body," I told him as I
began running my tongue over his upper body, licking
and sucking on every inch of exposed flesh.
     Finally, I went for what promised, from what I'd
felt anyway, to be the big prize. I pulled his pants
down, leaving them bunched around his ankles. He was
wearing white boxer briefs with a very large bulge
displayed prominently in the center of them,
accompanied by a wet spot.
     I wasted no time in bringing my mouth down on the
spot, enjoying the taste of Jordan's sweet pre-cum
that filled my mouth as I sucked on his cock through
the fabric. I wanted the real thing, though, so after
a few moments I reached up and removed the last
barrier between me and my goal.
     I felt my breath escape my body in amazement.
Jordan's cock was by far the largest I'd ever seen in
person. I couldn't believe how large the tool between
his legs was, and I stared silently for several
moments.
     "Wake up!" Jordan laughed, waving a hand in front
of my face.
     "Sorry! It's incredible, Jordan. My God. And you
wanted to fuck me with that thing? You'd have killed
me!" I laughed, shaking my head. Jordan's cock had to
be 10 inches, if not more, and by far the thickest
cock I'd ever seen.
     "Others have survived to tell the tale, and I
think they enjoyed it," Jordan remarked sarcastically.

     "Wow. If you ever needed a second career to fall
back on-"
     "Porn Star, I know," Jordan laughed.
     "Sorry. Guess you've heard that one before," I
smiled. Getting back to business, I leaned down and
wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, which was
a mouthful in itself.
     I felt Jordan's hand on the back of my head,
lightly pushing me down farther on his cock. I knew
there was no way I could take the entire thing down my
throat, but I could certainly make the effort.
Stealing myself, I pushed downwards, swallowing three
or four of those thick inches.
     The taste of Jordan's cock in my mouth clicked
some instinct in me and I suddenly I wanted nothing
more in the world than to make him cum, to taste his
juices in my mouth.
     As I worked my mouth up and down his tool as far
as I could, which was about halfway, I slipped my free
hand down to play with his balls. Jordan's moans
increased, so I went farther, letting my hand slide
underneath him and my fingers find their destination.
     I let my middle finger make small circles against
Jordan's tight hole, and then I brought my hand back
up and put the finger against his lips. Looking up,
Jordan's cock deep in my throat, I watched as his lips
parted slightly to let my finger in. He sucked gently
for a few moments, his eyes half closed with lust.
     I moved my hand back down and resumed the tiny
circles. This time, though, I pushed gently and felt
the tightness pushing back trying to resist me.
     "Yeah!" Jordan groaned as my finger, wetted by
his own mouth, finally pushed it's way inside his ass.
After a few finger thrusts I suddenly felt an
explosion hit the top of my mouth.
     "Ah! God, yeah!" Jordan yelled, rasing himself up
on his elbows as I quickly pulled his cock almost all
the way out of my mouth, leaving just the tip inside
so that I could catch every drop of his cream.
     Not surprisingly, given the size of his cock,
Jordan shot load after load until I'd swallowed as
much as I could and my mouth was overflowing with it.
I reluctantly pulled my mouth away and felt the last
few shots hit the side of my face and my forehead.
     "Oh, wow. That was fantastic," Jordan sighed,
looking down at me. I smiled, still savoring Jordan's
cum in my mouth, and moved up to share it with him.
Seeing my intention, Jordan grinned and sat up to meet
my kiss halfway.
     We shared his cum back and forth for a few
minutes, both of us greedily sucking it away from the
other's mouth until we both finally swallowed.
     "That was fucking hot!" Jordan smiled as we moved
apart. I smiled, noticing that some of the cum that
had been on my face and forehead had rubbed off on him
during our kiss.
     "You've got some one your face," I smiled.
     "You do too," Jordan pointed out. Smiling, we
both moved forward again and licked the remainder of
Jordan's cum away.
     When we were done, Jordan fell backwards on the
bed, sighing contently. "Well, that was what I call
asking me nicely!"
     "So is that a yes?" I asked, stroking my cock,
which felt like it was ready to blow.
     "Yeah. Do you have something?" Jordan asked,
looking up. I nodded and looked around for my pants.
     "Living Room. Don't worry about it, I've got it,"
Jordan smiled, reaching over and opening a drawer next
to his bed. He pulled out a condom and tossed it my
way, followed by a tube of KY jelly.
     I unrolled the condom over my cock and applied
the lube copiously to both myself and Jordan. I
grabbed both his ankles and raised his legs to my
shoulders. Leaning forward, I kissed his lips softly
as I pressed my cock against his hole.
     I was surprised by the resistance I met with, and
when I finally did manage to get the head of my cock
inside, Jordan's face contorted in pain. I gave him a
few moments and then continued until I was all the way
inside of him. I was amazed by how tight his ass was.
     "Jordan, have you ever done this before?" I
asked, a little worried.
     "Yeah," he grunted. "I used to take it like this
all the time, but it's been a few years since I was on
bottom."
     "I'll go slow," I promised. I began to do just
that, moving my cock in and out of his rectum slowly,
feeling it's tightness grasp me in the most amazing
way. I watched Jordan's face and was relieved to see
the pain fade away and enjoyment taking it's place.
     "I forgot how much fun this could be," Jordan
smiled, biting his lip and rolling his eyes. I smiled
back and began to increase my speed.
     "Oh, yeah. Fuck me. Fuck my ass, Chase," Jordan
moaned. His words, along with the tightness of his ass
and all that we'd done before this, sent me over the
edge.
     "I'm cumming! Oh, God, Jordan, I'm cumming!" I
gasped, throwing my head back as I felt my cock
explode inside the condom. I slowly began to come down
from the high of my orgasm. I smiled down at Jordan
and softly kissed his ankle, which was right next to
my face.
     "That was incredible, Jordan," I said, as I
lowered his legs and slowly pulled myself out of him.
I noticed that his cock was at full mast once again,
so I quickly wrapped my fist around it and began
stroking like there was no tomorrow.
     "Yeah. Make me cum, Chase. Please," Jordan
sighed. Before my hand even had a chance to get tired,
Jordan's cum erupted over the top of my fingers. Even
after the huge load he'd shot earlier, he came more
than I would have thought it was possible for one
person to cum.
     "Thank you, Chase," Jordan smiled contently as I
laid down next to him, licking my fingers.
     "No, thank you. I really enjoyed that."
     "Maybe next time you'll let me fuck you? It feels
great if it's done right," Jordan assured me, smiling.
     "I don't know. We'll see," I said.
     "Good enough. Do you want to take a shower? Or
just get some sleep?"
     "Um.. Well, actually I should head back to my
hotel. I've got an early day tomorrow. We're almost
done with the recording, and I've got a meeting with
some people about video concepts for the first
single," I explained, sitting up and moving towards
the side of the bed.
     "Oh. I could drive you over in the morning, it's
no problem. I don't have anything until 11 a.m.,"
Jordan suggested. I smiled at him as I stood up,
watching as his naked body waved up and down on the
water bed.
     "Thanks, Jordan. I'd better go, though. I've got
to get some sleep," I said. I didn't want to hurt
Jordan, but I wasn't comfortable with spending an
entire night with a guy. It was too serious a step for
me. In fact, I'd only ever done it once, that night
with Ricky.
     "All right," Jordan was clearly disappointed.
"Call me, okay?" He grabbed a pad and pen from the
same drawer the condom had come from and scribbled a
number. "I'm on tour, so I'm only here until tomorrow
night, but you can reach me anytime at this number."
     "Okay. I'll call you tomorrow," I promised.
Jordan followed me to the living room and stood there,
completely naked, and watched as I dressed. When I
finished he came forward and pulled me into another
kiss.
     "Call, okay?" he asked, his voice intense.
     "I will," I smiled. "Good night. And thank you."
I drove back to my hotel feeling that incredible
feeling that only the afterglow of great sex could
bring. I made my way up to my room, shaking my head in
wonder. I'd just had sex with Jordan Knight! Was this
really my life?


   *** I hope you enjoyed that! I have several ideas
for Chase's further encounters with other celebs, and
Jordan will be back. So will Ricky Martin, in case you
wondered! I'd love any suggestions or comments you may
have, though. It would be nice to know that someone
besides me is enjoying this!
  Write to chase_donovon@yahoo.com