Date: Sat, 17 May 2003 00:43:23 EDT
From: SLIPMAHONEY57@aol.com
Subject: "Rat Pack Orgy" (celebrity)

OFFICIAL DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTION, and is NOT to imply that
the late Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, and Peter Lawford were anything but 100
per cent heterosexual. But, we can always fantasize, so, sit back, unzip, put
a Sinatra cd or tape on, and enjoy......shoo-be-do-be-do.........
   (Sands, Las Vegas, 1962)  Usually, in Frank Sinatra's ultra-posh suite at
the Sands, there was a steady parade of show-girl sluts coming and going,
providing the skinny little guy from Hoboken with some kinky sexual
escapades. But, tonite, there was something VERY different going on in
Sinatra's suite. Yes, there WAS scorching hot sex going on, but there were NO
bimbos present!!
                                        The scene would have blown the mind
of even the most liberal of the Rat Pack's fans......Here was Frank Sinatra
himself, the hottest entertainer in the world, across the lap of handsome,
suave Dean Martin, his suit pants and briefs down around his ankles, his
round, hairy little Italian ass getting spanked hard by Dino, who sat on a
black-leather sofa. Sinatra's cries and grunts were muffled, as his mouth was
wrapped around Peter Lawford's fat cock. Sinatra's lips were tightly wrapped
around Lawford's throbbing pole, and his hands were gripping Lawford's tight
buns through his grey suit pants.
"MMMMMNNHHHHHHHHHHHNNNHH" Sinatra moaned, as Lawford's thick cock slid in and
out of his hot mouth. Dean's big broad hand was angrily swatting Sinatra's
round, quivering asscheeks, and by now, Sinatra's hairy little cheeks were a
deep crimson. Sinatra's pounding ten-inch cock was grinding against Dean's
trousered thigh, leaking lube all over his suit pants.
                                                   "YEAAAHH, YOU LIKE GETTIN'
THAT HAIRY LITTLE DAGO ASS SPANKED BY A BIG STRONG DADDY. HUH, FRANKIE-BOY?"
Dean sneered, as his big hand walloped Frank's red, quivering buns.
                                                               "YEAH, DEAN,
SPANK THE LITTLE BASTARD'S GUINEA ASS," Lawford replied. "SEEMS AS THOUGH THE
HARDER YOU SPANK HIS LITTLE ASS THE HARDER HE SUCKS MY COCK.....FUCK, FRANK,
YOU ARE A NATURAL BORN COCKSUCKER.......GUESS ALL THOSE DIME-A-DOZEN BROADS
WHO BLEW YA TAUGHT YOU A THING OR TWO!"
                                       With Dean's hand spanking his hairy
little ass, his hard cock grinding against Dean's muscular thigh, his mouth
full of Lawford's fat cock, Sinatra could not hold back the big load of jizz
that was boiling in his sweaty balls. Moaning deeply, Sinatra's huge cock
began spewing jet after sticky jet of jizz all over Dean's suit pants.
Lawford was holding onto Frank's head as he felt his own nuts boil over.
                                   "YEAH, FRANK, SWALLOW MY LOAD, YOU FUCKIN'
LITTLE DAGO COCKSUCKER...AAUUGHHHOOHHFFUUCCCKK UUGGHHHYYEEAAHHHH!!"
     Lawford's throbbing dick exploded in Sinatra's hot mouth, and Sinatra
nearly gagged on Lawford's thick, hot load as it flooded his mouth. What he
couldn't swallow dribbled down his chin and onto the carpet.
                                               "GET OFF MY FUCKIN' LAP,
QUEERBOY," Dean playfully ordered, pushing Frank off of his cum-stained lap.
Lawford's spent cock was now dangling out of his fly, the head slick with
spit and spooge. "LOOK AT THIS FUCKIN' MESS...MY PANTS ARE FUCKIN' COVERED
WITH ALL THIS FUCKIN' JIZZ!" He grabbed Frank by the shoulder and said, "C'
MON FRANK...YOU MADE THIS GODAMN MESS, NOW CLEAN IT UP!" Sinatra chuckled,
"I'LL SETTLE WITH YOU LATER....WHEN YOU GET BETWEEN MY LEGS"," But he wasted
no time of kneeling before Dean, and licking his hot, thick Italian cum from
the crotch of Dean's suit pants. Sinatra's tongue traced the outline of
Dean's big shaft, as it pounded behind his fly. Lawford stroked his slick
cock, feeling it stiffen again as he watched Sinatra lick his cum from the
bulging crotch of Dean's suit pants.  But Dean had had enough foreplay, his
fat Italian cock was about to pop the zipper on his jizz-splattered suit
pants.                               "NOW THE REAL FUCKIN' SHOW STARTS," Dean
growled, as he told Sinatra to bend over the his walnut-stained desk. As
Frank planted his hands firmly on the desktop, Lawford got between Sinatra's
skinny legs, and started licking and nibbling Sinatra's fat horsecock.
"AAACHRIST,YEAHHHHHHHH," Sinatra moaned, " MAKE LIKE A BITCH AND SUCK MY FAT
ITALIAN COCK, PETE!!"                                            Dean finally
yanked down his own suit pants and sweaty boxers, sliding them off over his
shoes and socks. He tossed his sweaty, lube-stained red striped boxers to
Sinatra and chuckled, "HERE'S A LITTLE SNACK FOR YA, FRANK!"  Frank wasted no
time in letting his tongue savor the hot, manly aroma and taste of Dean's
undershorts, the aroma a heady mix of sweat, dried jizz, soap, and a hint of
Old Spice. "MMMMMMNNNNHHHHHH...FUCK, THAT'S GREAT," Sinatra moaned, as he
snarfed Dean's sweaty boxers.
                                      Now Dean spit into his hand a few
times, then used his saliva to lube up his fat, thick Italian dong, jutting
out of a thick black jungle of hair. His spit-slick fingers poked Sinatra's
sweaty, tight pucker, and soon enough Dean's thick cock was slipping between
Sinatra's hairy, sore globes, and Sinatra let out a muffled cry as Dean's big
cock started invading his tight, sweaty sphincter. No cunt was as ever tight
as Sinatra's hot, hairy little asshole.
                                       "AAWWFFUUCCKKYESSSSSS," Dean growled,
as his huge tool slid deeper into Sinatra's hot rump. " DAMN, YOU ARE ONE
TIGHT LITTLE FUCKER THERE, FRANK OL' PAL", Dean chuckled.  Lawford was giving
Sinatra a blowjob so hot, that Frank never wanted it to end. Lawford would
take Sinatra's cock out of his mouth, lick up and down the slick, throbbing
length, licking his sweaty nuts, teasing the drooling head, and then once
again wrapping his hot lips around it and slowly torturing it more.

                           "DAMN, THIS IS ONE HOT FUCKIN' LITTLE ASS," Dean
growled as he felt his bloated, hairy balls slap against Sinatra's round,
hairy little ass. Grabbing Sinatra by his narrow waist, Dean began to plow in
and out of Sinatra's hairy, sweaty little butt, feeling as though his cock
was clamped in a vice.
Sinatra had Dean's shorts totally soaked by this time, and the more he
inhaled the masculine aroma of his handsome Rat Pack pal, the more turned on
he became. As he sucked on Sinatra's massive prong, Lawford was yanking his
own cock, rubbing it against Sinatra's dark blue sock and garter. Dean fucked
Sinatra's hairy little ass like a maniac, his hairy, cum-loaded balls
slapping noisily against Sinatra's little buns with each forward thrust
against Sinatra's frenzied prostate.
"OOHHFUCKKKK,FRANKIE-BOY....GET READY......GONNA SHOOT THIS HOT FUCKIN' LOAD
UP YOUR HAIRY LITTLE HOMO ASS," Dean growled, fucking his skinny pal even
harder. "OOHHFUUCKCHRISSTYESSSAAAWWFUUUCCKKAAUUGHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Dean growled,
as his big nuts blew, and his thick Italian cock began spewing geyser after
geyser of hot spooge into Sinatra's sweaty little ass. Sinatra was still
going wild eating Dean's shorts, and he grunted and growled as he hit his
peak, his massive orgasm causing his fat cock to violently unleash an
onslaught of rapid-fire shots of cum into Lawford's hot mouth. Lawford
stroked his own cock harder, and he,too, began moaning, and his fist flew in
a blur as his hard, blunt shaft shot thick, sticky jets of jizz all over
Sinatra's leg, sock, and garter, dribbling down to stain his pulled down
shorts and pants.
                                Sinatra's cock kept on spurting cum into
Lawford's mouth, as his tight hole convulsed around Dean's fat cock, milking
every last drop of cum from his overworked balls. By now, Lawford's handsome
face was slick with sweat and cum, he leaned forward to lick his dribbling
load from Frank's sweaty sock and garter. Meanwhile, Dean had pulled his
spent cock out of Sinatra's cum-filled ass, and was now on his knees, his
strong hands pulling Sinatra's furry, red, little buns apart, his hot tongue
slithering through the black hairs to slurp his hot jizz as it dribbled out
of Sinatra's well-fucked hole.
                                                                    As
Sinatra tried to focus on reality again, he chuckled, "HEY, GUYS...WHY DON'T
WE GIVE THE BROADS A REST THIS WEEKEND?" THE END Hope you guys enjoyed this
real ringa-ding-ding rat pack tale!