Date: Sun, 07 Sep 1997 22:50:17 +0100
From: mannly@mannly.demon.co.uk
Subject: Totally Toronto - A gay erotic story about celebrity actor, Matthew Lawrence

Totally Toronto (Forget Brotherly Love!) by Devon's Heaven
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My dad lives overseas in Toronto while I'm in England, and whenever I 
visit, which is pretty often I seem to always enjoy myself. But, I 
didn't expect to enjoy myself quite so much this time!!

It was summer vacation, mid-July, and it was extremely hot. Luckily 
dad's house had air conditioning, but I was broke and bored, after 
spending most of my money on yet-to-be-released-in-the-UK films, and 
there were only a couple of days left until I returned home.
 It was quite ironic really. I was stuck in a humungous house in one of 
the busiest cities in Canada with nothing to do.
 Dad was away for the day on a business trip, and my step-mum, Celine, 
was working out at the gym and then after that she was going shopping 
and my baby bro was of course with her.
 I slipped a pair of shorts and a T-shirt on plus a pair of sneakers and 
decided I'd go for a jog, as I'd been cooped up inside for too long.
 As I opened the front door the hot air hit me in the face like I'd just 
opened the door to an oven after baking. I then locked the door after 
stepping into the heat, and started at a steady pace up the sidewalk.
 I was surrounded by large houses and lush gardens filled with many 
colours, each colour heightened by the red-hot sun.
 I was already beginning to feel exhausted in the heat, but carried on 
jogging. I wasn't far from busy St.Clair Road now, so I decided I would 
turn the corner into another street before I got that far and speeded up 
my pace as I turned the corner which was not a good idea.
 "Shit!!" I shouted as I ran into someone, and I tripped on their shoe 
as they hit the floor, causing me to end up on top of them.
 "Oww! Watch it!" my human cushion groaned.
 "Geez, I'm sorry, but there are conifer trees on the corner and I 
couldn't see as I..." I started explaining, but as I maneuvered my knees 
either side of the guy I was on to prevent crushing them under my weight 
I managed to get a good look at him as he clutched his head.
 Now, my breathing was already heavy, but it was just about to get a lot 
worse.
 The guy I was straddled over looked about my age, sixteen. He was 
wearing blue jeans, and a white and blue checked shirt over a white T-
shirt. His T-shirt was wet like mine and clung to his skin nicely. I 
could see the lines of his pecs and nipples as the wet cooton gripped 
his body. A black pendant hung around his slim, tanned neck. I then 
looked at his face...
 He had full pink lips and two rows of perfect white teeth were visible 
as he winced in pain. His whole mouth seemed to say, 'Go on, kiss me. 
You know you want to!' His eyes were dark pools of melted chocolate that 
said, 'Come and dive in!'It was amazing how much his face talked to me 
actually!! His hair was the colour of his eyes although it almost looked 
more amazing as the sun reflected off it. He was the most gorgeous guy I 
had ever come face-to-face with, and I recognized him...
 "Matthew Lawrence?" I breathed raising an eyebrow.
 "Yeah, but would you mind helping me up?" he groaned.
 "Oh sorry!! My name is Ian by the way."
 I got up off him and reached under his arms, pulling him to his feet. 
It felt so good holding him in my arms it was only when he gave me a sly 
smile that I let go.
 "Wow! You're strong," he stated in awe.
 "Um...thanks," I said shyly. "Were you running to?"
 "Oh shit!! Yeah," he said and turned around. My eyes followed his.
 There was a wave of at least twenty girls coming towards us pretty 
fast, threatening to drown us.
 "Fuck! Follow me!!" I shouted still in disbelief of all that was going 
on.
 I started jogging back towards dad's house with the middle child of the 
Lawrence brothers, who stars in one of my fave comedy programmes, 
'Brotherly Love', following me. I had fantasized about this guy so many 
times while watching the show. His little brother, Andy, is cute, but if 
you think any more than that you are sick! Joey, the older and slightly 
more well-known of the brothers is good looking, but Matt is absolutely 
gorgeous! There is something about the way he whines on 'Brotherly Love' 
that is a turn-on.
 I swear I could feel Matt's eyes on my back, checking me out, but I 
dismissed it as hope. And anyway, I was more worried about the blood-
sucking fans following us!!
 Finally we got to dad's house and after fumbling for the keys I opened 
the front door. I went inside, but Matt seemed to be frozen on the spot, 
which is not a good idea when there are twenty bitch-hounds running 
towards him, and he's their prime steak. I grabbed his arm and yanked 
him indoors, slamming the door in some poor girl's face.
 "Sorry!" I shouted through the keyhole, and then I turned to Matt. 
"Wake up!!"
 "Sorry! I froze for some reason."
 "Nevermind. Probably has something to do with that bump on your head," 
I replied. "Let's get some ice for that."
 "Good idea," I saw his head moving as he finally checked out where he 
was. "Nice house."
 "Yeah, it's my dad's. He's pretty successful I suppose."
 I took off my sneakers and socks. "My step-mum will kill me if there is 
a speck of dirt anywhere!"
 "My mum's the same," he said, copying me. Shit, even his feet were 
perfect.
 "Let's get that ice," I said and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed 
some cubes from the freezer, put them in a small plastic bag and sealed 
them, handing them to him. "So, what are you doing in public anyway?"
 "Well, I suppose it was really stupid actually," he replied clutching 
the bag to his head. "I woke up this morning and all my family had gone 
out, they hadn't had the heart to wake me up! So, I decided to go for a 
walk as I didn't want to be stuck in the hotel all day and I was bored. 
But, after ten minutes a girl recognized me and the rest is history! 
Thank God I ran in to you! Literally!!"
 "Yeah!" I started laughing.
 Matt just grinned at me, his sweaty brown locks clinging to his head as 
his whole face smiled at me. His teeth were so white and perfect they 
looked like they had come straight from a Colgate advert!! Wow, he 
looked so sexy, I wanted to pull him close right then, but I just about 
managed to restrain myself!
 "Wanna play on my Nintendo 64?" I asked.
 "Yeah, cool!" he said enthusiastically putting the bag of ice down on 
the table.
 I started walking upstairs to my room which is in the roof, two floors 
up.
 "So," Matt said as he started walking up the stairs, "you're English?"
 "Yeah," I replied and could have sworn he was checking me out again. I 
just had that feeling as we walked up the stairs.
 "English accents are soooo cute," I thought I heard him say.
 "Huh?" I turned round and looked at him as I carried on climbing.
 "Um...nevermind," he said as the blood ran to his cheeks, and I threw 
him a coy smile as I opened the door to my bedroom.
 "Ian, you have a cool bedroom," he managed to say as he gaped in awe 
around my room.
 I had a television on a table with a Nintendo 64 plugged in which was 
next to my king-size double bed.
 "Well, you are tall I suppose. Just how tall?"
 "Six foot four," I replied as his eyes were drawn to the walls.
 Both walls were sloped inwards as my room is in a coverted attic in the 
roof. They were plastered in posters of 'Romeo and Juliet', Gillian 
Anderson, Devon Sawa, the Spice Girls, Backstreet Boys, Jenny McCarthy 
and Matt amongst others, but there happened to be a lot of Matt up. I'd 
forgotten all about my posters when I was talking to him, so my blood 
ran to my own cheeks in severe embarassment.
 "So, you were a fan of me before today," he stated and couldn't help 
throwing me another of his winning smiles, just like one of my posters 
coming to life.
 "Yeah, I managed, guessing my face was completely red now. "'Mrs. 
Doubtfire' is one of my favourite comedy films and I adore 'Brotherly 
Love'."
 "Cool," he said. BY now it must have been blatently obvious I was 
attracted to him, but there was no way I'd say anything about it.
 "Okay, so wanna play 'Streetfighter'?" I asked, changing the subject.
 "Yeah, sure!"
 I handed over the 2nd player joypad to him as we sat on my bed in front 
of the television. I turned on the TV and console and grabbed my arcade 
joystick.
 We played two matches. Both times I thrashed him with Chun Li. Ken and 
Guile ate dust in the process.
 "You're good with her."
 "Um...thanks. I prefer using the girls. In the arcade everyone is Ryu 
and Ken and that is really dull!"
 "God it's hot in here." Matt pulled off his shirt revealing he was in 
fact wearing an armless white top underneath and not a T-shirt like I 
had thought. His tanned muscular arms were glistening with sweat from 
earlier. He looked even more tasty!
 "The air conditioning can't be working properly," I tried to explain, 
unable to keep my eyes off his body. I found myself getting turned on. 
There wasn't much I could do to conceal it as my sweaty clothes clung to 
my body.
 "Can I play with your joystick now?"
 "Sure," I said handing it over to him. "Ooooh..."
 The joystick hit the floor. Matt's hand was on my cock, and he was 
massaging it slowly through the wet cotton, and he moved himself closer 
to me.
 "I didn't think you meant that joystick," I breathed turning off the TV 
and console and turning all my attention to him.
 "Yeah, well this was the one which was begging to be played with." He 
grinned at me and I just looked into his dark chocolate eyes my head 
moving towards his full pink lips. I slanted my head and wrapped my arms 
around his hard body pulling him close. Our breathing got quicker as my 
lips engulfed his like they had been aching to do since the moment I 
fell on top of him while jogging.
 He didn't need any prompting. His tongue found mine and we relished the 
taste of each other's saliva.
 I opened my eyes and pulled my tongue out of his mouth.
 "Wow," he breathed, "you are fucking good!"
 "So are you, but how do you fancy some ice cream?" I threw him a 
devilish grin with my eyebrow raised. Well, I needed my whole fantasy to 
come true.
 "Sure," he threw me a grin back.
 "Cool, wait here," I ran down the hall, both flights of stairs and into 
the kitchen feeling very horny. I opened the door of the freezer, 
grabbed a tub of ice cream, slammed the door quickly, grabbed a spoon 
and ran back upstairs into the bedroom.
 "Fuck!!" I dropped the ice cream, barely keeping me grip on the spoon.
 Matthew was standing up now, pulling the vest over his head. All he was 
wearing on his upper torso was a black pendant with a few blue and white 
beads round his neck. His bronzed body had sweat running down it, over 
his erect pink nipples, his fit abdomen, into his belly button and 
beyond. I needed his mouth with mine again.
 He picked the tub of ice cream off the floor and looked at it.
 "Hmm...Malibu flavoured Haagen-Daas. You haver taste!"
 "Thanks, I try," I said sarcastically.
 He pulled the top off the tub, pulled the spoon from my hand, dipped it 
in the ice cream, and put in between his lips, withdrawing it slowly 
from between them.
 "Hmmm...this tastes really good," he said, taking one more spoonful and 
then laying the spoon and tub down on my bed. "Here, try some!"
 He pulled me intio his arms, lowered us both to the floor and once 
again planted his tongue in my mouth. The taste of the coconut was 
delicious and I hungrily flicked my tongue all around the inside of his 
mouth, pulling him even closer to me.
 I rubbed his smooth back, and grabbed both of his butt cheeks, 
squeezing the soft flesh, forcing his hard length into my thigh, making 
him groan with pleasure.
 He finished the kiss this time and pulled off my wet T-shirt. He looked 
at my chest and began licking it. I was in ecstasy.
 He flicked his tongue over my nipples as he grabbed my shaft through 
the damp fabric. I knew what he wanted, but he wasn't going to get 
it...yet!!
 I flipped him over onto his back and began licking his caramel-coloured 
torso. It was so deliciously smooth I couldn't keep my hands or tongue 
off it. I then pushed myself on top of him, loving the feel of our warm 
bodies against each other as I began kissing his neck softly. But, now 
it was time to fulfil my deepest fantasy!!
 I grabbed the tub of ice cream, and threw the spoon across the room as 
we grinned at each other. I took a handful of it like it was putty and 
massaged it into his chest. He squealed with delight as I began licking 
the cold coconut from his body, taking extra time around his erect 
nipples, and his bellybutton.
 Matt grabbed my blond hair and pushed my head down in front of his 
crotch making it very clear what he wanted. He was writhing and must 
have almost been in pain because I could see his huge cock was roaring 
like a caged lion. I needed no more prompting.
 I rubbed his length through the fabric, savouring the moment, then I 
fumbled with the button of his jeans, then pulled down the zip of his 
fly. My mouth then watered as I grabbed the top of the denim and pulled 
down, taking the jeans right off.
 "Whoa," I gasped in shock. Matt wasn't wearing any underwear. I was 
staring right at his very own CN Tower! It was huge and was screaming 
for me to suck it.
 "I find underwear restricts me," he grinned up at me, "but now I want 
to release you!"
 He sat himself up, put his hands on my shoulders and looked at me like 
vthe devil through his wet locks of hair. He nibbled my ear-lobe after 
flicking his tongue in and out of my mouth quickly, then began licking 
the salty sweat off my torso. His tongue flicked over my sensitive 
nipples, and licked down the line in the middle of my hard bodydown to 
my bellybutton which his tongue darted in and out off. He then came down 
to my crotch, where there was a large damp patch protruding in the air. 
My cock was dripping with pre-cum in anticipation of those soft red lips 
encircling it.
 "Over-excited are we?" he asked licking my length through the damp 
fabric.
 "You have no idea," I breathed as he pushed me back onto the carpet.
 Matt then sat on top of my abdomen grinning down at me, his soft balls 
resting over my stomach. My cock was still restrained, sticking up just 
behind his soft arse. My right hand reached up and brushed his soft 
cheek. He smiled sweetly, and then stuck my index finger in the tub of 
ice cream, which he then stuck in his mouth, his soft lips going up and 
down it teasing me.
 While he was doing that my other hand squeezed his soft, hairy arse, 
and I ran my hand down his thigh, then back up to his abdomen, feeling 
the hard ridges with my fingers. My hand then buried itself in his soft 
bush, and my finger brushed his shaft as I massaged his balls into me.
 "Ahh," he gasped letting go of me right hand.
 "That's nothing," I grinned and grabbed both his soft cheeks, pulling 
him up onto my face. I began licking his soft balls as my hands rubbed 
his back. He was overcome with pleasure and began jerking off.
 I watched as his soft foreskin was worked over his huge red helmet. I 
finished sucking on his balls.
 "Not so fast," I said pulling his hands behind his back, then I grabbed 
his muscly biceps and pushed him off me against my bed so he was sitting 
upright. His bright red cherry was dripping with pre-cum so I carefully 
grabbed his shaft just under the head and pulled, so now his foreskin 
was no longer restraining it. I licked the tip of his helmet, savouring 
the droplets of sweet nectar. I then licked all the way up and down his 
huge length before deep-throating it.
 He raised his legs and crossed them on my back so he got the full 
pleasure as he groaned. The soft, silky skin of his shaft felt so good 
as my tongue worked over as much of it as it could, but then it focused 
on the swelling red bulge at the top, forcing itself into the small 
crack.
 "Ahh...ohh," words could not describe the pleasure I must have been 
bringing Matt and he grabbed my hair with his hands and began working me 
up and down his organ faster and faster. I was salivating so much at the 
prospect of what was about to happen.
 His breathing slowed, and he stopped moving my head. I felt his cock 
quiver in my mouth as the dreamy liquid worked its way up his shaft. He 
groaned as the awrm liquid hit the back of my throat with force, I drank 
it down enjoying the taste and sucked him dry.
 His hands went to my arse. It was obviously now my turn as he pulled 
back my grey shorts revealing white Calvins underneath. He pulled off my 
shorts completely as I finished licking his cock making sure I hadn't 
left a drop.
 He grabbed another handful of ice cream as his other hand ripped off my 
Calvins. His head flew back before my huge cock hit him in the face. He 
didn't dwell on his surprise and encircled my length with the cold ice 
cream.
 I gasped as he began working me up and down with the cold liquid faster 
and faster. The icy liquid soon turned warm in his hand as the hot blood 
in my vein lengthened my love muscle even further. Matt continued 
yanking it really fast.
 I groaned as my very own cream hit him in the face. He then sucked both 
creams off my dick licking his lips.
 I got up, pulled him yo his feet and pushed him onto my bed, lowering 
myself between his legs so both our softm exhausted dicks pushed 
together. Our hot bodies heaved on top of each other as we were 
exhausted. I licked the cum off his face like a dog, and we kissed again 
for about another twenty minutes, enjoying the feel of each others naked 
bodies, and I really couldn't get enough of his lips.
 ""Fancy a shower?" I asked grinning and got up, standing naked in front 
of him. I then turned and began walking out of the room trying to tease 
him. It worked!!
 "Definitely!" he shouted, got up and leapt on my back. I caught his 
thighs as he wrapped his delicious muscly arms around me. I pulled his 
thighs further forward enjoying the soft feel of his testicles digging 
into my back as I walked down the stairs with the sexiest brunette in 
the world on my back.
 "Shit you're strong!" he said feeling my biceps as I walked into the 
bathroom. I lowered him, grabbed his hand and pulled him into the 
shower, shutting the door behind him.
 I turned on the water and our breathing got heavy just as I had planned 
as the water started off icy cold. His hand fumbled trying to get out of 
the cold water again.
 "NO way," I grinned and grabbed him, "you just need to warm up!"
 I grabbed his arse, and forced his back onto the cold tiling against 
the wall. He again wrapped his legs around my back as I supported both 
our weights. We smiled at each other and I hugged him tightly as I 
angled my head to kiss him again. I penetrated his lips with my tongue 
and explored his mouth again as the water got warmer gradually.
 I then put him down and got the cool shower gel. I turned him around so 
his back was to me. He lowered his head onto my shoulder as I rubbed the 
soapy substance over the ridges of his abdomen. My hands began working 
the gel into his soft pubic hairs and then his soft, smooth balls. I 
could feel he was beginning to get turned on again.
 I was getting turned on too. My cock was begging to dig into the small 
of his back, still he backed into me. I groaned, but continued working 
his foreskin over his helmet with my thumb and index finger as my other 
hand squeezed and played with his soft balls.
 His cock was now humungous and my right hand encircled the huge shaft 
and began jerking him off quickly and harshly, our skin sliding easily, 
lubricated by the soapy substance.
 His knees buckled but my left arm hugged him close, supporting him. I 
continued working his huge length as he shot a load against the tiled 
wall. It was soon washed away by the spraying water. It was a waste but 
I still continued jerking his love muscle. He was weak in my powerful 
arm.
 "I love you," he whispered, surprising me. My lips mouthed the same 
before I closed my eyes and lowered my tongue into his mouth as we 
kissed yet again, with his head still on my shoulder.
 I felt his cock jerk again as he sprayed cum against the wall a second 
time, but this time I felt the warm sticky substance between my fingers.
 I let go of his cock as he reached back and encircled mine. We stopped 
kissing and I licked all the sweet love juice from my fingers.
 Matthew turned around, got on his knees, and pushed me into the wall as 
he buried my throbbing cock into the back of his mouth. I felt his 
course tongue licking the end of my rod as he sucked every inch of it.
 I grunted and sprayed the back of his throat. He licked my cock like a 
dog who's got the biggest bone ever, and sucked all my juices.
 He then pulled me to the floor with him and rubbed the cold shower gel 
all over my body as the water sprayed me in the face. I pulled him onto 
me, rolling about with him, cleaning his body with mine. Then it was all 
over.
 I got up, turned off the shower, and pulled him up to me. We grinned at 
each other and I looked into his amazing eyes through my damp fringe.
 "I love you too," I whispered and kissed his lips softly while 
squeezing his bum at the same time.
 We then dried each other down slowly, savouring every inch of each 
others anatomy and then we went upstairs, got dressed and he told me he 
had to leave. We had one more long kiss, exchanged addresses and phone 
numbers, had a shorter kiss and then he left.
 I knew we'd me seeing a lot more of each other as I smiled to myself.
                               
                               THE END