Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2000 20:30:03 -0800 (PST)
From: JT Michcock <jtmichcock@yahoo.com>
Subject: Teen Idol Academy 2 (1/4) (Celebrity Section)
Teen Idol Academy 2: Orgy in Beverly Hills (1/4)
By JT Michcock
Background: This is a sequel to Teen Idol Academy, first posted in
September, 2000 (found in the ASSGM Archives and Nifty Archives in the
celebrity section). In that story, singer Billy Gilman was a guest on an
episode of "Seventh Heaven" and had met David Gallagher. The pair then
went over to a "school" set up on the studio lot and there they met
Frankie Muniz and Justin Berfield from "Malcolm in the Middle." The
foursome then went over to another studio that had a swimming pool and
locker room. After the boys began having sex, Tyler Kyte (Billy's
favorite actor) showed up and the action went forward from there. As we
join the story in progress, Tyler is picking up Billy to head over to a
party at his place.
Disclaimer: The story below is fiction. The names of the involved
people are real, although I make no claims about their sexual orientation
or behavior. This is, after all, a complete fiction.
To the extent practicable, copyright is claimed to the writing below, (c)
2000. Authorization is given to the ASSGM and Nifty Archives to maintain
this story in their archives. No other publication is permitted without my
express written permission. Special thanks to J.O. Dickingson for
allowing the use of the Brewster Boys.
I. Arriving in Style.
Well, the Friday concert sequence had gone better than expected and
Billy Gilman was on his way to superstardom. Despite the mix up earlier
in the week (where Billy and David Gallagher had "accidentally" gone to
the wrong studio), the week so far had been a smashing success.
Billy's parents were surprised to get a call from Tyler Kyte's
father inviting their son over to the youth's house for the weekend.
Knowing what a big fan Billy was of Popular Mechanics for Kids, they
eagerly agreed. The Gilman's were especially surprised to see Tyler
himself pull up in is new van to pick Billy up. With a fond wave, Tyler
promised to get Billy back in one piece and how him all the sights in
Hollywood.
"Okay," said Billy, as he jumped into the van with Tyler, "who's
going to be at this party?"
"Well," responded Tyler, "David, Justin and Frankie will be there
as will some of the stars of your favorite shows. I also have the Moffats
coming by to perform, the usual stuff."
"What about school on Monday?" asked Billy, "has everything been
set up?"
"Yep," responded Tyler, "Aaron Carter will be joining you in
class."
"Cool," responded Billy. "The usual?" he asked.
"The usual," responded Tyler, a shit eating grin on his face. With
this, Tyler leaned over and gave Billy a long lingering kiss that both
boys enjoyed. Breaking off finally, Tyler turned the motor over and they
were soon out in the typical Los Angeles traffic jam.
"Oh," added Tyler, "when you're at the party, watch out for Dave
Moffatt."
"Why's that?" asked Billy, his face puzzled. Tyler said nothing but
lifted his hands from the steering wheel and held his palms far apart.
"Oh," said Billy.
Dave always was my favorite Moffatt, thought Billy.
The van wended it's way through the California freeway system. As
Tyler drove, Billy kept his face in the Popular Mechanics for Kids' star's
lap for much of the trip. Tyler enjoyed the blond country singer's oral
attentions, nearly driving off the road a couple of times as he was being
fellated.
Eventually, Tyler's van pulled into the driveway of a luxuriously
appointed mansion in Beverly Hills. Driving around to the rear of the
building, Tyler stopped in front of the back door. There were a few other
cars parked around, most quite fancy, including a cherry red Porsche that
Tyler had been coveting for his own use.
"We're here," said Tyler.
Pulling up from his snack, saliva dripping from his mouth, Billy
looked around at the plush environment with amazement.
"Geesh!" exclaimed Billy, "is this your house?"
"Nah," responded Tyler, "Popular Mechanics doesn't pay me that
much. It belongs to some guy named Joe who uses it for weekend sex
parties from time to time. He let's me use it whenever he's out of town
or at another location. It is part of the AARB network.."
Billy looked up with a quizzed expression. "The group of old
people?" Billy was duly concerned that a bunch of elderly folks would
show up demanding sex.
"Nah," said Tyler, laughing out loud, "not AARP, AARB, the
All-American Rent Boys."
"What's that?" asked Billy.
"A group of really rich guys who get together from time to time and
have sex with younger dudes like us," explained Tyler. "There's a lot of
studio heads and important people in the group. Tom Cruise got his start
as a hustler for the Rent Boys.
"How do you think I got the job at PMK?" asked Tyler, raising his
eyebrows seductively.
"Oh," said Billy, a look of amazement on his face. "Do you think
it's a good career move for me?"
"Not just yet," responded Tyler. "You have to be at least thirteen
before they will let you join," he explained. With this Tyler reached
over an grabbed Billy's package. "Although I'm sure that as soon as you
do turn thirteen, they'll be more than happy to interview you."
"I'd like that," responded Billy, reaching across the seat to stick
his tongue in Tyler's mouth.
After a few minutes of sharing spit, Tyler broke off the kiss and
announced, "time to go inside." Billy and Tyler practically jumped from
the car and ran to the door. When they arrived, Tyler rang the door bell.
After a few minutes, an adult man opened the door. He was a
chubby, balding man wearing a bathrobe. Billy guessed he must have been
about fifty. The old guy smiled when he saw the boys and he gestured both
youths into the house. Inside, the area looked like a storage area for a
kitchen. Pots and pans sitting around.
"This is Frank," said Tyler, introducing the older man.
"Hello," said Frank. "You must be Billy," he said with a smile,
shaking the pre-teen singer's hand. By the way he talked, Billy could
tell that he was well educated.
"Frank was the one who called your parents telling them that he was
my dad," explained Tyler. "My parents think I'm crashing at some other
dude's place this weekend. So we're all clear in case someone comes
looking for us."
"Ah," remarked Billy.
Frank smiled . "Well, a few of your friends have arrived," he said
to the boys. "I believe most are in the main display room."
"Cool," said Tyler, "we're going to shower up and get on our
costumes."
"Costumes?" asked Billy.
"Yeah," responded Tyler, "sometimes we dress up with stuff that we
get from old movies and TV shows. I've got a great outfit for you picked
out."
"Oh," responded Billy. This was starting to sound interesting. He
wasn't used to dressing up except around Halloween.
"Let's get washed up," said Tyler. With this, he led Billy up a
stairway that led into what looked to be a locker room.
Billy recognized the set-up quite well, it looked like his own
middle school locker room, with two rows of lockers and benches in front.
Tyler located a couple of empty lockers adjacent to one another and the
boys began stripping down. For Billy, so far it seemed as though he were
getting ready for gym class. Unlike gym class, Billy didn't hesitate to
watch his partner, Tyler, strip down in front of him.
Even though he had seen and experienced Tyler's body, Billy was
eager to see the blond haired teen nude again. Tyler started by removing
his shirt, exposing the small and pink nipples atop his well developed
pecs. Tyler's abdominal muscles were tight as well and the six pack
clearly visible. Tyler next removed his shoes and socks, exposing his
size 13 feet. Finally, the PMK star removed his pants, exposing a pair of
boxers underneath. Tyler's exposed legs were long and only a little bit
hairy around the calves.
Tyler grinned and turned to Billy, "do you want to pull them down
again?" Billy returned the grin and nodded enthusiastically. The blond
singer dropped to his knees and began ever so slowly to bring Tyler's
manhood into view. As the sight of the beginning of Tyler's pubes puked
out from the top of his boxers, Billy couldn't handle the heightened
anticipation and pulled the short's down with a yank.
Billy felt his body tremble anew at the manhood within his reach.
Even though he had lovingly kissed, caressed and sucked the blond teen's
equipment, he was still taken aback by it's sheer beauty. Nestled below
fine golden-blond pubic hair, Tyler's uncut cock was enormous, a thirteen
inches when erect Tyler's pulse could be seen from the throbbing veins
along the side of the uncut shaft Tyler's testicles, as huge as oranges,
hung loosely from the nearly hairless sacs.
Billy moved over and kissed the shaft lightly, inhaling the scent
of Tyler's burgeoning manhood, the musky aroma surrounding his exquisite
package. Tongue out, Billy gave a tentative lick to the shaft, his body
trembling in anticipation as he realized that he'd soon be enjoying the
tool in his mouth and ass once again. Billy's breathing became more
pronounced and he was growing increasingly lightheaded, the small area of
Tyler's shaft where he licked glistening with his saliva.
"Your turn," said Tyler quietly, as he lifted the smaller boy to
his feet. "I want to undress you myself," said Tyler, whispering softly
into Billy's ear. Tyler licked gently on the outside of the boy singer's
ear causing Billy to murmur in anticipation.
Tyler unbuttoned Billy's shirt while he looked deeply into the
boy's hazel eyes. Removing the shirt, Tyler moved in to kiss Billy
lightly on the lips, his pink tongue barely emerged to flick at the boy's
reddened lips. Billy stood passively in anticipation of being disrobed by
the other boy, his knees weakening at the thought that each piece of
clothing being removed would bring him a step closer to sexual coupling.
Tyler knelt down and removed Billy's shoes and socks, cradling and
caressing the boy's feet as he did so. After this, Tyler undid Billy's
belt, and unhooked and unzipped the youth's trousers, Tyler pausing to
lick the blond singer's belly button, causing Billy to tremble anew.
Grabbing on the sides of the pants and undershorts, Tyler pulled down both
in one sweeping motion, too eager with sexual anticipation and lust to
remove both garments one at a time.
What greeted Tyler's gaze was Billy's now fully erect cock,
bouncing energetically in his face. Billy displayed a thick, engorged
cock that measured a good ten inches, testicles hung low and were the size
of tennis balls. A thin wisp of pubic hair tufted out from above the
pubescent boy's cock.
Billy displayed his tool proudly, holding it outward hoping that
Tyler might admire his ample offering. In response, Tyler, unable to
control his own lust, moved his mouth to cover Billy's head, suckling on
the tip of the engorged prong, his tongue moving forcefully into the
peehole, sampling the precum that was already emerging from the throbbing
shaft. Billy shuddered and nearly lost his balance as he felt Tyler's
mouth absorb his cock.
Tyler released his grasp of Billy's head and stood up to face the
trembling boy. The blond teen actor took the blond teen singer into his
arms to comfort and steady his sexually eroticized body. Billy breathed
heavily into Tyler's chest, overcome with a flood of emotions and desire,
desire to be mated with his teenaged lover, to be attached to him, to
become part of a sexually coupled whole.
Gently, Tyler lowered Billy onto the bench in front of the locker,
placing the boy on his back and laying atop him and moving his mouth to
his young lovers. Tyler, his mouth open, was met by Billy's opened lips
and tongue. The two boys kissed, at first soft and sweetly and then with
increasing lust. Slowly and then with increasing speed and ardor, Tyler
and Billy began to grind their bodies against each other, their raging
erections stroking against each others' torsos, their legs entwining in
the heat of their sexual play. A film of perspiration covered both boys
and their bodies trembled with the passion of their encounter, their
mouths sharing each others' saliva, their torsos developing a coating of
precum flowing from bursting cocks and the emergent sweat lubricating the
writhing of their bodies.
Tyler reluctantly lifted his mouth from Billy's and smiled broadly.
"Let's get showered up," he said, his words throaty and lust-filled.
Billy returned the smile and, after hanging their now neglected
clothing into their lockers, the nude adolescent pair padded slowly to the
shower area. As Tyler led the way, Billy noted the sign above the doorway
to the shower, "No Clothing Allowed Beyond This Point." Both boys were
sporting fully erect cocks, hardened from their foreplay.
Opening the door, a flood of water could be heard in the
background. Billy looked around and saw that they were in a gang shower
like he enjoyed at his school. A sign on the walled of the tiled room
declared "All Shower Heads MUST be Shared by at Least Two Persons. No
Single Person Use Allowed." Boy, these Californians take water
conservation seriously, thought Billy.
Billy looked over and saw that one pair was already gathered under
one of the shower heads. A long-haired blond youth was being fellated by
a darker haired companion. The blond had leaned against the wall and was
allowing the water to cascade over his body and pour onto the crouched
form of the boy whose mouth was pistoning on his shaft. As Billy drew
closer, he recognized the teenaged pair.
"Hey," said the blond youth to the new pair, his attention diverted
from the servicing he was receiving. It was Zac Hanson, the youngest
member of the three brother band. In turn, the teen who was sucking the
teen band member's tool was Justin Berfield who also turned up to smile at
the arriving Tyler and Billy.
"Hey," said Justin with a smile, his lips reddened from the
vigorous work he had been preforming on the teenaged Zac's cock.
"Hey Zac, Justy," said Tyler, walking with his hand extended. Zac
was the first to shake Tyler's hand and moved in to kiss his newly arrived
shower companion. Justin in turn, grabbed hold of Taylor's hand and also
met the PMK star's mouth with his own.
"I remember you," said Justin with a sly smile, looking at Billy
and walking over with his hand extended. Billy returned the shake and
also accepted Justin's lips on his own. In addition to the kiss, Justin
reached down and grabbed hold of Billy's tool and stroked the loosened
skin around the engorged shaft. "I'm looking forward to you joining us,"
whispered Justin, licking his lips in an enticing manner.
Billy returned the smile and let his pink tongue peek out from
between his lips.
Justin's skin was soft and smooth and his pinkish brown nipples
topped a masculine chest. His abs were tight, displaying visible signs of
working out, a slight treasure trail emerged from his belly button down to
his manhood. Billy's gaze turned unashamedly to the dark haired teen's
exposed package. Justin's large uncut cock was fully erect from the
sexual excitement of his encounter with Zac and his ample testicles were
pulled up tight with his body and dark brown pubic hair surrounded his
adolescent package. Billy's thoughts turned to the enjoyment he had
experienced when Justin had used his sex equipment to ride the boy
singer's throat and ass.
Billy next turned to the newcomer Zac, offering both his hand and
mouth to the blond teen. Unlike Justin, Zac did not grab Billy's shaft,
but did unashamedly check out Billy's body with his eyes. He glanced
approvingly at the pre-teen boy's endowment.
Billy did his own checking. Zac Hanson had a smooth chest and was
slightly chubby. Pink areola topped his chest and looked to have been
sucked and nibbled just recently. The teen's cut cock was about seven
inches in length and extraordinarily thick, and featured a bright red head
that was well shaped and an emerging trail of precum leaking from the
peehole, indicating that Justin had done a very good job at pleasuring the
shaft. The fifteen-year-old Zac's long mane of blond hair framed the
perpetually smiling face that had matured into adolescence from the time
he and his brothers first emerged on the music scene. Despite his
chunkiness, Billy sensed a degree of animal sexuality exuding from the
blond Zac, honed by the persistent attentions of his older brothers and
the long and repeated periods of erotic play the teen enjoyed with Taylor
and Isaac.
"Are you guys pairing off tonight?" asked Tyler of the teens.
"Yeah," responded Zac, "Justy and I haven't spent the night
together for a while and we're going to be sharing the bed tonight."
"I've been so busy plugging 'Malcolm in the Middle" and Zac has
been plugging his album, so we haven't spent the night together in
months," continued Justin. "We're going to be switching off with Eric and
Frankie for tomorrow night."
Tyler turned to Billy. "When it's lights out, we all pair off to
sleep in separate bedrooms," explained Tyler. "No one sleeps alone. And
you can have as much sex with your partner as you want. It's a little
more intimate."
"Who do I sleep with?" asked Billy, anticipating the answer.
"Me, of course," responded Tyler, a big smile lighting up his face.
Billy returned the smile.
"Cool," responded Billy, his eagerness showing. As much as he
enjoyed having sex with Tyler in front of others, he looked forward to
intimately focusing his sexual attentions on his partner and falling
asleep in the blond teen's arms.
"What about tomorrow night?" asked Billy. "Who do I sleep with
then?"
Tyler screwed up his face a bit. "Well," he responded, "there's
someone whose interested in bedding you."
"Who?" asked Billy. It couldn't be Zac, Justin, Frankie or this
Eric person (Billy wasn't too clear on who this was); they were switching
off with each other. Maybe it was David Gallagher? Could be someone
else?
"Um," responded Tyler, looking up to the ceiling, "it's a surprise,
but I think you'll enjoy him. He's a big fan of your music."
Billy nodded his head. He was hopeful that whoever he was paired
off with had a great body he could enjoy.
The boys chatted for a period before Zac and Justin excused
themselves to dress for the party. Billy immensely enjoyed the
camaraderie of being with the other boys and just hanging with them. As
Zac and Justin departed, Tyler turned on the shower head.
After adjusting the temperature of the water, Billy and Tyler began
soaping each other up. Both boys relished the opportunity they had to
soap and scrub each others' bodies, Billy made sure that his hands reached
every part of Tyler's body, making sure than the teen would be squeaky
clean before beginning more serious sexual coupling.
Tyler and Billy both had ample opportunity to explore their bodies
with their mouths and tongues as well; cocks, assholes and other parts
were licked and tasted. At one point, Tyler and Billy found themselves on
the ground engaged in a rim 96, pink tongues hungrily digging into each
other's anuses and lapping at the musky puckered poopshutes. From this,
the pair moved to a more conventional 69, both boys laboring to absorb
massive prows into ravenous throats.
After completing their showering, Tyler led the way to an area
containing multiple sinks and mirrors, grabbing a couple of oversize
towels piled at the entrance. Hair dryers were mounted on the walls and
the boys dried themselves using these as well as the towels. After this,
Tyler pulled out a fresh toothbrush and comb and, lifting Billy up to the
top of the sink, groomed his partner's hair and brushed his teeth.
Handing the toothbrush and comb to Billy, Tyler hopped up on the sink and
allowed his lover to groom him. As Tyler spat out the last of the
toothpaste, he and Billy engaged in a long and lingering kiss, sharing the
mint taste with their tongues.
"We have to get dressed," said Tyler, reluctantly breaking off the
kiss. With this, he hopped off the sink and led Billy off by the hand,
the boys' erections continuing to throb.
Heading down the hallway, Tyler led Billy into what looked to be an
enormous walk-in closet. On hangers were a variety of garments, most of
them leather, latex or rawhide. In various baskets, there were a variety
of devices and implements. Billy recognized many of the items from the
porno sites he had frequently seen on the internet.
"First me," said Tyler. With this, he pulled a white linen
mini-toga that reached to just to the bottom of his crotch. A leather
strap was attached forming an 'X' on Tyler's chest and, after this was
secured, a pair of brown rawhide shoulder pads were attached. As Tyler
lifted his arms to put on the shoulder pads, Billy could clearly see his
full crotch poke out from under the garment. Billy privately hoped that
Tyler's outfit did not include pants.
Tyler next pulled out a pair of sandals, tied up to the knees with
strings of brown rawhide. After securing his feet, the blond teen pulled
out a funny silver metal helmet, with metal fringes covering the sides of
his face. The top of the hat had what looked to be a black metal brush.
When Tyler put it on, it looked like a Mohawk.
"I'm a Roman centurion," explained Tyler, observing Billy's
quizzing glance.
"Ah," said Billy, remembering his history lessons. "Centurions
were Roman soldiers, right?"
"Right," responded Tyler, smiling that his companion knew the
costume.
"So," asked Billy, with some breathless anticipation, "what am I
going to be?"
"You," answered Tyler, pulling a rawhide leash and collar and
attaching it around Billy's throat, "are going to be my prisoner of war
and personal sex slave."
Billy's eyes lit up with joy as he was trussed. Being Tyler's sex
slave was a dream come true!
Tyler continued outfitting his property with a pair of rawhide
cuffs for both his wrists and ankles, metal rings on each were present.
Tyler explained that the rings would allow ropes to be threaded through
them, in case he needed to tie Billy up. Billy shuddered, his mind
spinning with the anticipation of being tied up and his body being used by
his teen companion.
Moving to another box, he pulled out a length of linen cloth and
wrapped it around Billy's mid-section. Billy looked at himself in the
closet mirror. His ass crack was visible above the cloth and his cock
head appeared below the fold. Billy was clearly excited that the linen
didn't cover his private parts completely.
"Let's go," said Tyler, taking the leash and his "property" with
him.
Billy grinned broadly as he was captained back into the hall and
down a long staircase about two or three flights. At the bottom of the
stairs, a huge set of engraved wooden double doors greeted the soldier and
his captive. Tyler, still holding the leash, grabbed both doorknobs and
opened the door.
Tyler's eyes lit up and his jaw dropped as he saw the scene in
front of him.