Date: Thu, 18 Feb 1999 13:53:42 EST
From: Brwnbear27@aol.com
Subject: The One for Me w/ J.T. and B.M. (celebrity, interracial)

Disclaimer: O.K. guys you know the drill. If homosexual activity offends
you don't read this. This story is fiction and is not to imply that either
Justin Timberlake or Brian Mcknight is homosexual.  (Although I could
hope.)  The same goes for all of N'SYNC and anyone else in this story. It's
purely my fantasy.

Foreword: This is my first time writing a story on the net.  There is some
sex not much in the first two chapters. this story is going to be more
emotional than sexual. so if your lookin for that please look eleswhere.


THE ONE FOR ME W/ J.T. and B.M.

Part 1: The Awakening
	
Justin Timberlake woke up the morning of January 31st his birthday not
knowing what the day would bring.  He ran his hand through his curly blond
locks wondering when his friends (N'SYNC) would spring his supposed
surprise party on him.  They did it every year.  They would pretend they
all had something else to do then show up later in the day in some
specified place later in the day. Well at least he was home in Orlando this
year.
	There was a knock at the door as his mother reminded him that he
had to meet the rest of N'SYNC at the studio at 9:00 a.m..  Justin really
loved his job but it sucked having to work on his birthday.  Well that's
the price you pay when you're a teenage heart throb.
	He got out of bed and stretched.  He looked at his reflection in
his full length closet mirror and started grinning from ear to ear.  The
three years of dancing, rehearsing and basketball had paid off.  He loved
the way his body had turned out.  He ran his hand over his perfectly
sculpted 6-pack abs.  He let his hand slip into the baby blue boxer shorts
that he slept in and groped his morning hard on.  It throbbed at the
attention.  Justin stroked it through his boxers.  7.5 inches for a 18
yr. old isn't bad he thought to himself and I'm still growing.
	He finally decided to take care of his problem and squeeze out his
first load of the day.  He took off his boxers and stoked his manhood
sending shivers up his spine.  He found his mind wondering back to the
American Music Awards when he got a chance to meet his idol Brian Mcknight.
The mear thought of the man caused his penis to throb wildly in his hand.
He steadily stoked it till a clear fluid started to flow.  He added some
saliva for lubrication and started stroking his meat in earnest.  He
wondered if Brian had the same problem in the morning and if he was
stroking his black manhood too. That finally pushed Justin over the edge.
He shuddered as his orgasm hit him.  His cock erupted all over the mirror
as he thought about his black Adonis. He shot a good 8 spurts before his
orgasm subsided.
	Justin sat and stared at the mess he had made.  He wondered why he
had thought of Brian instead of the girls he normally thought off when he
jacked off.  Was he gay??  This had been the first time he thought of a guy
and it had been one of the most intense orgasms of his life. oh well, I'll
think on this later Justin thought as he went to get a towel to clean up
his mess.
	There was another knock on the door as Justin finished cleaning up
his little mess.  Justin was just about to ask who it was when J.C. burst
in. "Happy B-day J-man!!!" J.C. said as he walked into the room.  "Hey
don't wait for me to say come in or anything" Justin replied as he tried to
cover his nakedness.  " Whoa calm down J-man Its not as if you got anything
I ain't seen before" J.C. said smiling slyly.  "Hurry up and shower or we
wont be able to get breakfast before we go to rehearsal ."
	Justin took a quick shower.  He came out drying off and was
surprised to find J.C. still there sitting on bed his reading one of his
comic books. "hurry up and decide what your gonna wear Justin" Chided J.C..
Justin finished drying off and threw the towel at J.C..  "Well it is my
birthday maybe I'll just wear my birthday suit" replied Justin Posing for
J.C..  "Very funny Justin you should have been a stand up comedian."
	Justin quickly decided on his favorite baby blue sweat suit and a
tight white T-shirt to show off his body.  As he was lacing up his baby
blue Adidas he noticed J.C. staring at him. take a picture it'll last
longer Justin replied to the stare. "Sorry, Justin " J.C. retorted "Its
just that you've grown a lot since we first met and well..."  "Oh wait I
think I've heard this one before" Justin said stopping J.C. before he could
get to the compliment.  "That's one thing that has not changed about you.
You never could take a compliment well" J.C. stated throwing the comic at
Justin . I just wanted to say I can see why all those girls go crazy over
you Justin." "Speak for yourself J.C. you get just about as much mail as I
do."  "There you go again shooting down my compliment Justin. Lets get
downstairs before Chris and your mom come up here."
	Justin and J.C. raced each other down the stairs to meet Lynn and
Chris. "Happy birthday son" Lynn said as she hugged her blushing son.  "Aww
Ma, not in front of the guys" Justin complained."  "Nonsense" Lynn replied
"I went through 9 hours of labor to have you.  You can at least give your
mother 2 minutes out of your day." "All right Ma" Justin said giving in to
the hug.
	"So who's ride are we taking in today" Chris said interrupting Lynn
and Justin.  "Let's take Justin's Benz."  J.C. replied.  "Nah I don't wanna
drive today" Justin uttered.  " Don't worry I can drive it" Chris said
sarcastically.  "Last time I let you drive I ended up with two broken
arms." Justin replied. "We can take my Landrover" J.C. interrupted trying
to lighten up the mood. The accident that had happened had been a sore
subject for months.  " We had better get going If we don't want to be late"
J.C. said heading for the front door.
	When the reached J.C.'s black Landrover the arguing began on where
to eat.  Denny and the Waffle House were quickly dismissed, they didn't
have time plus they might get recognized.  Finally they decided on the
drive through at B.K. it was Quick and if they we lucky no one would
recognize them.
	They placed their order and drove to the window. When the clerk
Wendy saw Justin and J.C. in the front seat she went incoherent she just
kept repeating "Oh my Gawd, Oh my Gawd!!!!"  Eventually the manager Keith
had to help them.  He was a blond short man with that sweet Orlando
accent. " Sorry she has that reaction every time a celebrity comes through
here."  " You know who we are?" questioned J.C..  "Doesn't everybody?"
Keith replied with a smile.  "Here's your food Yall have a nice day."  "You
too" replied J.C. "Here give these tickets and backstage passes to Wendy
when she regains her sanity."  J.C. paused a second as he handed the
tickets to Keith "Something extra was definitely in that touch"
J.C. thought to himself. "Thanks again for comin in" Keith said with a wink
as they drove away.


Part 2: The Rehearsal

	They got to the Studio just in time.  Joey and Lance were waiting
impatiently out front for them with their manager Rob.  "Let's go over the
agenda for the day boys" stated Rob when Justin , Chris and J.C. approached
"We have studio work till 11:30 , a hour and a half break for lunch and
then rehearsal for tomorrow's concert from 1 to 5" Rob paused a second and
looked at Justin " And thanks to this little joker You have the rest of the
day off!! Happy Birthday Justin!!!"  "Yeah happy birthday J- Man" Joey and
Lance agreed as all the group began pushing Justin and tussling his hair.
"All right enough already." Justin said breaking free. "Let get to work."
	The rest of the day went pretty much as planned.  They worked on
three new songs at the studio.  Broke for lunch at the scheduled time and
then headed to the Orlando arena for rehearsal.
	Even though Justin loved to dance the rehearsal today was
especially grueling.  They had too work extra hard because they had the
night off and their manager knew they would be in no shape to rehearse in
the morning.  Justin sat on the edge of the stage dripping with sweat
drinking his Zephyr Hills spring water Silently eyeing lance. "So what the
deal for tonight Lansten??"  Questioned Justin.  "What are you talking
about J??" replied Lance.  "Don't play that game with me Lansten.  Every
year you guys throw me a surprise party.  Now where and when is gonna be??"
Justin questioned again this time more forcefully.  "I don't know what your
talking about J-man." Replied Lance again.
	As he turned to walk away Justin leaped off the stage landing on
Lance. The Two rolled around on the ground jockeying for the upper hand.
They wrestled around for a minute or two when Justin finally got the upper
hand.  He had pinned both of Lance's arms and had him totally at his
mercy. Justin knew Lances weakness.  Lance was as ticklish as a little girl
so Justin began to tickle Lance in his most sensitive spots.  Soon Lance
was Laughing histerically.  "Tell me what I want to know or I'll tickle you
till you pee your pants Lansten!!" Said Justin grinning from ear to ear.
"All right enough....enough" Replied Lance trough his tears of laughter.
"The party is tonight at the Hard Rock Cafe at Universal. Now get off of me
before I piss my pants."  "Not yet!!" Replied Justin devilishly.  "Who's
gonna be there?? And What did you guys get me for a present??" He started
tickling lance again until Lance was histerical again.
	"What's going on here??" J.C. Questioned from the stage behind
them.  Justin quickly rolled off Lance and both of them stood up laughing.
'Come on guys we still have a lot of work to do."  J.C. Said in his father
figure tone.  "We were just playing around a little" Justin replied.
"Yeah, whatever.  Lets just get back to work and Lance do something about
that before you come back on stage" J.C. said pointing out the obvious
bulge in Lance's pants.  "Hey I'm not the only one!!" Stated Lance as he
pointed to the bulge in Justin's sweats.  "Well you've both got 15 minutes
to take care of your problems." J.C. responded with a knowing smile.
	All of N'SYNC had "fooled around" at one time or another.  Nothing
too serious Basically just circle jerks.  Joey had claimed to have grown
out of it while Chris said it was getting to "weird" but J.C. Justin and
Lance still occasionally got together to get themselves off.
	Justin and Lance raced for the tour bus outside the arena.
Although they were home in Orlando their bus still went with them.  Lance
and Justin both reached the back of the bus panting heavily.  "We better
hurry up we don't have much time." Lance suggested.  Justin reached under
the couch to get one of the groups "special" videos.  He popped it into the
VCR and dropped his pants.  They both worked their meat as they watched the
video.  Lance massaged his 6.8 inches with hand lotion while Justin used
saliva and "natural lubricant."  The video showed a girl getting done by 2
guys then another guy joined them by shoving his 10 inches down the woman's
throat.
	"Justin, we've been friends along time, right??"  "Shut up lance
your breaking my concentration."  "No, really Justin I wanna try
something..." "Lance I don't care what you try just SHUT UP!!!" "Justin
just listen to me for a second PLEASE!!!" "Allright Lance, What do you
want??" "Well .. It's just... we've... been friends.. for...." "Lance
please get to the point we don't have time for this!!" "I wanna suck you
Justin."
	Justin was shocked that Lance had wanted to do that to him.  Sure
Justin had thought about getting sucked off before but by a girl not by his
best friend. What did this mean about Lance??? Was he gay or just curious
??  The only time he had let another man touch him was when he had broken
both arms in the accident.  J.C. had been kind enough to lend a "hand" to
Justin when he needed to get off.  "Well I might as well get my first blow
job from a friend than a stranger." Justin thought to himself.
	While Justin was thinking an akward silence hung in the air.  Lance
was just getting ready to say forget it and play it off as a joke when
Justin said "Go ahead Lance, if you really want too." Justin watched as
Lance got on his knees in front of him.  Lance reached out and tentatively
stroked Justin's rock hard manhood sending a shiver up Justin's spine.  He
stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of Justin's cock.  Lance tasted the
salty mixture of pre-cum and sweat and instinctively knew he wanted more.
He then took the head into his mouth eliciting a moan of pleasure from
Justin's lips.  Lance stated sucking and swallowing as much of Justin as he
could.  Justin grabbed Lance's head and guided him down his dick to his
brown pubic hair but Lance couldn't take it all and pulled off gagging.
"Shit, are you allright Lance I didn't mean..." "Don't worry about me
Justin.  I just tought I could take it all. I guess that's just some thing
I'll have to work on" Lance said with a smile. "Any time you want Lance."
"Well threre's no time like the present" replied Lance as he once again
went down on Justin.
	Justin's hands again went to Lance's Blond hair. "I have to be more
gentle this time." Justin tought to himself as he guided Lances bobbing
head into his own rhythm.  Lance had relaxed enough to get most of Justin's
meat down his throat.  "This is about a thousand times better than a hand
job" Justin thought to himself as the warmness of Justin's throat engulfed
him.  Lance had about a half inch to go when Justin warned him he was close
and exploded in his mouth.
	Justin closed his eyes as orgasm over came him. He began to see
visions in his minds eye as if in a dream.  Him and Brian Mcknight
together, his friends in N'SYNC conspiring against him, A black and gold
diamond ring falling trough space, another ring just the opposite of the
first ring on a black mans hand, Brian and him arguing over something, a
party somewhere with N'SYNC, a Black 4x4 running a red and crashing into...
	"Justin, are you allright??" Questioned Lance.  "Yeah I'm fine.
It's just I'm a little confused by all this. I've never had a climax like
that before."  "Neither have I." Replied Lance "And I'm sorry about your
sweats."  Justin looked down to see his favorite sweats covered with
Lance's juices.  "Guess I'll have to chance now." Justin said smirking at
Lance. "Maybe I should change to." noted Lance as he pointed out the stains
on his shirt and shorts.
	They had just finished changing when there was a bang on the door.
"Yo Justin you in dare" Asked Joey in his Brooklyn accent. "Yeah Joey come
in." Justin responded.  "What have you two been doing in here??" Questioned
Joey.  "We were playing video games." Lance responded. " Yeah, sorry we
kinda lost track of the time."  Justin apologized.  "Yeah I guess you did
lose track of time."  Joey replied smiling as he looked at the t.v. still
playing the porno tape.  "Well I guess we should get back to rehearsal."
Lance said as he turned off the t.v.. "Great just as I was getting into it"
Joey responded squeezing his meat trough his pants.
	"Where were you two?" Asked Jason the choreographer. " We were in
the tour bus playing video games and lost track of time" replied Lance.
"Hey were you two wearing different clothes before??" Questioned Chris as
Justin, Lance and Joey returned to the stage. "Yeah the other clothes were
to sweaty." Justin replied not making eye contact with anyone.  "Well now
we will have to work extra hard for the last hour and a half" Said
Jason. "O.K. everybody "Tearin up my heart" From the top".

next the party...

O.k. that's it the beginning of my first story on the net. I hope you liked
it. Please e-mail me to tell me: Brwnbear27@aol.com.  The next two chapters
will be out in another two weeks, Hopefully.