Date: Sat, 20 Apr 2002 06:28:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Will Dominico <wdominico@yahoo.com>
Subject: Trip to the ACMs - 1

This story does not in any way reflect the sexual orientation of any of the
celebrities in the story.  Any and all e-mails are welcome.  If you are
under 18 or are not allowed to read this type of material, find something
else to do.  Otherwise, read on.


Trip to the ACMs.

Chapter 1 - The flight

I couldn't believe it.  My dreams had finally come true.  I was getting to
go to the Academy of Country Music Awards show.  My best friend Micah had
won two free tickets, but since he didn't care for Country music, he gave
me the tickets.  So here I was, heading down to Nashville with my other
best friend, Tony.  We were going to spend the week in Nashville before
coming home.

I have known Tony for six years.  He is 32 and I am 22.  He is married with
two kids.  I am single.  I have considered myself bi for a while but had
never had a chance to act upon my feelings for men.  That was all about to
change.

We boarded the plane for Nashville at 4:30 pm.  I had a window seat and
Tony sat next to the aisle.  The seat between us was empty.  The flight
over was pretty uneventful until Tony got up to use the restroom.  After a
minute or two, I also headed back and got into the other restroom, as there
were only two bathrooms in the back of the plane.  I was sitting there
jacking off, wondering what Tony was doing next to me when I heard a moan
in the bathroom next to me.  It sounded like the airline steward was
getting plowed by someone else.  This seemed wierd, since I knew for
certain that Tony had gone into that restroom and that he was straight.
However, the next thing I heard took me by suprise.

"Take my dick up your ass," I heard a man say.  It was definately Tony.  He
was plowing our hot 25 year old steward.  The steward was 6' tall, 175 lbs
of muscle, short light brown hair, green eyes, and a clean shaven face.
(Okay, so I checked out the steward when he brought us our lunch.  What can
you say for a horny guy?)

After a couple of minutes, I heard Tony cum.  I took that as my cue to get
back to my seat, even though I had not cum yet, myself.  I couldn't let him
know I knew of his side pleasures.  After a few minutes, Tony came back and
sat down, smiling profusely.

"Feeling better?" I asked.

"Yep," he replied.

Chapter 2 - Check-In At the Hotel

Once we got to Nashville we boarded a cab and set off to our hotel.  Once
we got there, however, I was in for another shock.

"I am sorry, but there is no reservation for either a Peterson or a
Johnson," the young man at the counter said.

"Look under Wilson.  Maybe he never changed the name on the
reservation," I asked.

"I am checking...  Nope, noone under that name either."

"Do you have any rooms that are not reserved or already checked out?" Tony
asked.

"All our rooms are booked solid until after the ACMs," the young man
replied.

We walked from the desk to the area around the phones.  I called Micah to
see where he had won the rooms and tickets from.

"Actually, I didn't win them.  I won the tickets and spending money.  I
used the spending money to get the tickets and the reservation.  I my check
back for the rooms in the mail today.  They said they had no room left, so
they were refunding my money," Micah replied.

Once I got off the phone, I told Tony what I had just been told.  While we
were standing there thinking of what to do, I felt a tap on my shoulder.  I
turned around to see none other than my favorite country singer, Drew
Womack from Sons of the Desert.

"I heard about your dilemna.  If you can tell me two songs that my group
has released and which album they came off, I may be able to help you out."

"What I Did Right and Everybody's Gotta Grow Up Sometime.  Both are from
your latest CD, "Change".  I've always wanted to meet you.  Can I get your
autograph?  Wait, I just asked that wrong.  I can be so rude."  I must have
sounded like a bumbling idiot.  If that didn't get him to leave quickly and
get a restraining order against me, I don't know what would.

"I got an e-mail from one of your friends.  He said that there had been a
mistake with your reservations and listed which hotel you were at.  He
offered to pay me $1000 if I could help you out.  He seems to be a good
friend.  However, I will let you two stay at my house free of charge if you
want."

I asked Tony and he was fine with it, so we grabbed our luggage and got
into Drew's car.  Tony sat in the back with the luggage, so I got to sit up
front.  Drew had on an athletic shirt and khaki shorts.  His shirt showed
off his beautiful chest hair.  i love looking at men with an ample amount
of chest hair as long as it isn't so thick as to look like carpet.  His
chest hair was just right.  thick enough to run your hand through but not
so thick as to not be able to feel the skin underneath and light enough to
look very sexy.  I had seen a picture of his chest in some Playgirl pages
that had been posted to the web and also underneath tank tops in numerous
pictures, but seeing the real thing was even better than I imagined.  This
was going to be one fun week.

Chapter 3 - Drew's House

Once we got to his house, we quickly hauled everything to Drew's bedroom.

"I am the only one here right now, but the others will be coming in the
next couple of days, so it will be easiest for you to keep your luggage in
my room.  Once the others get here, us three will have to share a bed.  If
you want, we can just share the bed tonight as well so that we don't have
to fix Tim's bed tomorrow.  He will be sharing the room with us and whoever
he brings."  Tim is Drew's younger brother and also a member of Sons of the
Desert.

"That will work," Tony said.  "As long as I can get up in the night if I
need something to eat or anything."  It was decided that Tony and Drew
would sleep on the outer edges of the king size bed and I would get the
middle.  Drew went into the bathroom to take his shower.  I watched as Tony
was getting undressed.  He took of his shoes and socks first, removed his
belt, and then took off his shirt.

"Tony."

"Yes?"  Tony turned around and I could see his entire chest for the first
time.  I loved looking at his chest because he to had a nice coating of
chest hair.  His legs also had the dark hair and his brown army haircut and
moustache added to his sex appeal.

"I've noticed something different about you today," I said.  Tony sat at
the foot of the bed and looked at me.

"What do you mean?"

"You came on this trip super happy to get away from your wife, which is
unlike you.  You kept eyeing up the steward on the airplane, and then you
take Mr. Womack up on his offer to share his bed.  I know what you and the
steward were doing in the bathroom on the plane."  While I was saying this,
my dick was slowly growing.  Tony looked down and noticed this.

Tony said, "Then what do you think about this?" and he reached over and
touched my dick.  My dick grew instantaneously.  I did not remove his hand,
so he reached over and kissed me on the lips.  I scooted over closer to him
and began to hug and kiss him back.  He removed my shirt and then quickly
undid my pants and dropped them to the floor.  I did the same to him and
then touched his dick.  This was the first dick I ever touched in the
flesh.  I had touched Micah's dick once in passing, but he was dressed and
since I had made it to look like it was an accident, I hadn't been able to
feel much.  This time, however, I was holding a real, throbbing 7" cut dick
in my hand.  Tony began jacking off my dick, so I moved his into his hand
and we began jerking off both dicks at the same time while our tongues
invaded each other's mouths.

"Looks like we've got a couple of live ones," I heard from behind me.  We
let go of our dicks and I spun around.  Behind me was Tim Womack, dressed
in a button-down shirt that was open at the top and black shorts.  About
that time, Drew walked out of the bathroom with only a towel around his
waist.

"Do you know what these lovebirds were doing out here when I came in?" Tim
asked Drew.

"From what I see, they were having some fun.  Boy was my gut feeling
right," Drew said as he dropped his towel.  Drew had the best looking cock
I had ever seen.  It was 7" or so, but was nice and thick.  His dick was
cut and was surrounded by a beautiful patch of pubic hair.  His balls hung
low and looked so mouthwatering.  By the time I was finished staring at
him, I looked over at Tim.  He, too, was naked, sporting a 6" cut cock that
was thicker than any I had ever seen.

"Come here," Tim said to Tony.  Tony walked over there and Tim planted a
kiss right on his mouth.  Tony responded by shoving his tongue into Tim's
mouth and grabbing his butt.  As they were getting it on, I glanced over at
Drew.  He was jacking off his dick, so I went over and touched his
shoulder.

"Can I make love to you?" I asked.  Drew responded by letting go of his
dick.  I reached down and put his dick into my mouth.  It was not what I
was expecting it to taste like, but it was good nonetheless.  As I was
sucking on his dick, Drew got down and began to suck my dick.  When his
lips touched my dick, I involuntarily gasped for breath, sucking really
hard on Drew's dick.  I had always wanted to have someone suck me off, but
this was even better than I had imagined.

"Oooohhh," was all I could say.  "Suck me, Drew.  Harder.  Please."  There
was a sense of urgency to my voice.  I had to release my load, the sooner
the better.  Drew sucked me harder and harder until I was just about ready
to cum.  Then, he let go of my dick.

"I'll let you cum pretty soon, but first I want to try out your butt."  I
quickly released his dick from the confines of my mouth and lifted my legs
so he could plow me.  "Have you ever done this before?"  I shook my head
no.  "Then I'll take it slowly."

"Just shove it in.  I can't wait for you to take it slowly.  Be rough with
me.  Please."  No sooner had I said that then Drew shoved the head of his
dick into my butt.  I cried out in pain and Drew stopped.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Don't be.  Shove the rest of it in.  I need you to cum in me."

"Are you sure?" he asked.  After I shook my head yes, he shoved his entire
7" of manliness up my butt.  This felt better than him sucking and I
grunted my approval.  Once he heard that, he began to slowly pound me.

At the same time, Tony and Tim were sucking each other off.  I could hear
them moan and Tony telling Tim how much he loved it.  This got me hornier.
Here I was, getting plowed by my favorite singer while one of my best
friends 69ed another member of my favorite group.  After a few minutes,
Tony and Tim came together.  The sound of them in their euphoria caused me
to cum.  As I did so, Drew pumped a load into my butt.

After a minute or so, Tony and Tim seperated.  We all still had hard ones,
so once Drew pulled his dick out of my butt, I shoved my dick up his butt.
Tony then cam over and shoved his dick into my butt and Tim shoved his into
Tony's butt.  We had created a chain of sex, all writhing together.

"Plow me, harder," Drew said, so I increased my speed.  I bent down and
kissed his lips at the same time.  Tony said, "Oh, what a fine ass you've
got," as sucked my neck.  Above him, Tim was gnawing on Tony's ear.  After
about ten minutes or so, we all came.  Drew came first, with Tony following
a second or do behind.  Once I felt Drew's butt tighten and Tony cum into
me, I came harder than I had ever cum before.  Then Tim came inside Tony.

After five more minutes of laying together, we all seperated.  Tony got
into bed with Tim while Drew and I laid in Drew's bed.

"That was fun," I told Drew, "and you are just so hot.  Where did you learn
to do all this?"

"On the road with Tim McGraw.  Maybe tomorrow you can meet him and Kenny
Chesney.  They are hot together."  Then Drew kissed me.  We settled into
bed together and fell asleep in each other's arms and covered with cum.

If you would like for me to continue this, please e-mail me at
wdominico@yahoo.com.