Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2005 20:52:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sean <luvclooney82@yahoo.com>
Subject: Seacrest OUT!  (Gay, Celeb)

This story is a complete work of fiction and is not intended to state or
imply anything about the sexualities of Ryan Seacrest, Anthony Federov, or
any other person(s) connected with the television show American Idol.  This
is just a product of my filthy imagination;)

Seacrest Out!

Ryan Seacrest sighed as he stepped out of the shower of his lavish dressing
room.  The Wednesday show was over, another person was sent home and the
contestants now had their new theme and were busy picking a song for next
week.  As he dried his tanned, muscular body he noted the irony of his
life.  He had two cushy jobs, a kick-ass dressing room, and millions of
adoring fans every week tuning into a phenomenon that he was lucky enough
to be the host of, but what he wanted right now would make that go away:
COCK! And lots of it!

Ryan hadn't gotten laid since Mario Vazquez "left" the show weeks earlier.
Ryan had been fucking Mario since the auditions (well OK, Ryan fucked a lot
of people during audition time, because hell with all the lovelies throwing
themselves at him who wouldn't?) and was so sad when he left because there
was no one else there who was nearly as hot and queer.

Ryan was about to get dressed when he heard a knock on the door.  Grabbing
a robe, he hurriedly put it on and opened the door to find the young,
somewhat freaked out Anthony Federov at his door.  "Hey Anthony, sup?"

Anthony started talking very fast, "Ryan thank God!  I can't find my copy
of the song list and none of the producers are around to get another one
and oh God I'm going to be eliminated this is a sign a really really bad
sign and...."

"Whooooooaaaa!  Calm down bud," Ryan said putting his hand on Anthony's
shoulder in an effort to calm down the young singer.  "It's OK, I got an
extra copy in here, just come in."

"Oh thank you thank you thank you!!!" Anthony said as he hugged Ryan.  Was
it just Ryan's imagination or did Anthony hug him just a little too long?

Ryan led Anthony into his dressing room and picked up the song list from
the bottom shelf of a two-shelved coffee table.  "Why didn't I ever notice
Anthony before?" he thought to himself.  "Sure he's not as hot as Mario,
but hell even Clay was good for a lay."  Ryan smiled devilishly as he
"dropped" the list and bent over to pick it up, giving Anthony a revealing
look inside his robe.  When he stood back up, Ryan saw the young twink
clearly lost in his appreciation of the sweet view he just got.

"Here you go Anthony," Ryan said sweetly.  "If you want you can look
through it here for awhile.  I've got a full mini-fridge and you're more
than welcome to a post-show snack."

"Thanks, I don't want a snack but I will definitely look this over" Anthony
smiled back as he moved over to Ryan's leather couch.  Ryan decided it was
time to "step it up" as Randy Jackson was fond of saying and bring his best
game to the table.

Ryan went over to his clothes and took off his robe.  With his back to
Anthony, Ryan heard the (legal) teenager gasp.  Who wouldn't, getting a
full view of that tanned, meaty bubble butt?  Ryan turned his head around
and looked at Anthony over his shoulder.  "You know it's rude to stare"
Ryan said teasingly.

This time it was Anthony who dropped the song list.  "I-I-I oh wow, I'm
sorry ... I didn't mean ..."

"It's OK.  I'm just teasing you."

"Only with words right?" Anthony said desperately.  Ryan knew he had him
now.  Still nude, he walked over to his couch and sat down next to Anthony,
whose eyes never left his.  Seated next to him, Ryan again put his hand on
Anthony's shoulder, this time a little more gently.  He stroked Anthony's
cheek, leaned in, and kissed him roughly on the lips.

Their tongues dueled in a passionate liplock.  Anthony leaned back onto the
arm of the couch and Ryan finally broke his kiss to kiss Anthony's neck.
He worked his way down Anthony's neck, tenderly kissing what remained of
Anthony's tracheotomy scar and running his hands up and down Anthony's
torso.  Anthony's hands meanwhile never left the back of Ryan's head.  Ryan
began to tenderly unbutton the silk shirt that accentuated Anthony's
twinkish build.  He finished unbuttoning Anthony's shirt and kissed the
newly revealed skin up and down paying special attention to Anthony's pert
nipples and innie button.  Anthony moaned and gasped again.  "Uh, Ryan?" he
gasped again.

"Yeah babe?" said Ryan between kisses.

"I think I'd like that snack now."  DAMN! Ryan had never heard Anthony say
something that dirty.  He was always such a squeaky clean kid.  A squeaky
clean kid who was gonna suck his cock.

Ryan leaned back on the other arm of the couch giving Anthony excellent
access to his waxed eight incher.  "All yours babe" he said.

Anthony shucked off his shirt, kicked of his socks and shoes, and
unbuttoned his pants.  He kissed his way up Ryan's legs, taking special
pleasure in massaging Ryan's tanned muscular calves as he did this.
Anthony took first the left ball into his mouth, sucking on it like a
jawbreaker (and if it were a bit bigger it could've been!).  Then he took
the right one, all the while massaging Ryan's shaft.  Then after a few
seconds, he put his lips of Ryan's circumcised head and began to deep
throat him.  It took a little work as Anthony was not used to sucking
someone this big (High school boys only think their dicks are that big.),
but he eventually got Ryan in to the hilt.

Ryan was in ecstasy as he thrust his hips up into the warm mouth between
his legs.  Anthony was more than a talented singer, no doubt about it.
After about five minutes, Ryan decided to see what else Anthony was
talented at and had Anthony stop and stand up.  Ryan pulled down Anthony's
pants leaving the young man in just a pair of tighty whities.  Ryan laughed
to himself. "Typical of Anthony to have underwear as bland as his song
choices."

Ryan put his hand under the waistband of the briefs feeling Anthony's tight
ass.  He pulled it down in front and began to suck on Anthony's thin,
six-inch cock.  Anthony was shaved but it was a recent shave, so there was
no rough patch to meet Ryan's nose as he easily took the singer to the
hilt.  Anthony moaned in ecstasy as Ryan's talented tongue got to work
making every nerve ending in his penis give his brain a euphoric sensation.
After about a minute, Ryan had the underwear off and his right index finger
at Anthony's tight hole.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Anthony nearly shot right then as the finger first
circled his hole, then lightly entered and exited, and then finally started
to go up his hole.  "Oh God Ryan!!! Oh GOD!"

Ryan paused his cocksucking briefly to ask "Want more?"

Anthony continued gasping and, after a moment's hesitation, nodded.  Ryan
got back to work on Anthony's dick and added another finger to his
backdoor.  After another thirty seconds of listening to Anthony moan in
enjoyment of that, Ryan added a third finger.  Anthony's legs were spread
to welcome these visitors into his love chute, letting Ryan apply his
tongue's skills to Anthony's balls.  They weren't as big as Ryan's but they
were perfectly proportioned and hairless.  After a moment, Ryan took out
his fingers one by one, and put his tongue to work at his ultimate prize:
Anthony's cherry.

Ryan snaked his tongue up to Anthony's crack.  With his legs still spread
Anthony felt the moist tongue lap at his hole causing him to almost lose
his nut again.  He didn't want to, not just yet and clutched his balls to
stop it.  He bent over so Ryan could put in more of his tongue.  "Oh please
Ryan!  Please I need more!"

"You sure?  You ever done that before?"

"No Ryan but please, I just need it!"  Anthony moaned sounding more and
more like the slut he felt he was inside.

"Wait for me on the couch babe."  Ryan said as he went back into the
bathroom to get the lube he always had ready, just in case;).  Anthony got
in position watching that fine ass move.  God it was hypnotic.  When Ryan
came back he saw Anthony laying on the couch with a pillow under him,
clearly nervous in anticipation.  Ryan pushed Anthony's legs to his
shoulders and began to apply the lube to Anthony's pucker.  Anthony groaned
and moaned at the sensations he was feeling.  When Ryan was sure he was
ready for it, he stopped massaging the hole and put some of the lube on his
cock.  Looking Anthony in the eyes again, Ryan guided his cock to the hole.
He had gotten Anthony good and loose by now because the head of his cock
popped in with ease.

"UHNNNNNH" moaned Anthony in pleasure.  Ryan, taking this as encouragement,
pushed in more of his cock spreading Anthony even wider.

"AHHHH! OH GOD RYAN I-OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he moaned as Ryan got closer
and closer to Anthony's love button.  Soon, Ryan found it and was in all
the way.  Anthony's smooth bare ass was now up against Ryan's smooth crotch
creating a sensation of skin on skin that drove Ryan wild.

Ryan began fucking Anthony hard now pistoning in and out like a machine.
The two kissed as furiously as Anthony was jerking his cock, content to let
the moment happen.

"OHH! OH GOD, OH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!" Anthony screamed as his cock erupted
all over himself and Ryan.  Spasm after spasm racked his body with each
stream of gizz causing his ass to clench around Ryan's cock.

This was too much for Ryan.  He slammed in harder and harder until finally
he felt tons of pressure in his balls.  He put himself forcefully in all
the way, and unlike the vocal Anthony, he silently yelled as his spunk flew
out of him.

On the bottom, Anthony felt the hot spunk fill the insides of his
well-fucked chute.  Ryan collapsed on top of him and they kissed
passionately as the cum cooled and dried in him.

"OH SHIT!"  Anthony said as he looked at the clock.  "I gotta go, I'm gonna
be late back to the house!"  His clothes were on in a minute and, after one
last kiss, was out the door.  Ryan got back into the shower to clean up and
coming out saw the song list there on the floor.  "Little stinker," thought
Ryan.  "He conned me into thinking he lost the list, when the only thing he
was gonna lose tonight was his cherry."