Date: Sun, 05 Dec 2004 23:31:59 +0000
From: Bill Johnson <billed@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Usher's Justification-2

Warning: the following contains content of a homosexual nature. If this
sort of thing upsets you, or if you are under age, then I advise you to
leave this page. You have been warned.

I claim to not know Mr. Timberlake or Mr. Raymond or any other person or
persons mentioned. This story does not reflect the real people. It is for
fictional entertainment only.

Usher's Justification
Where we left off:
Usher... [Watching gay porn.]

This sent Usher over the edge and he blew all over his T-shirt and face.
Usher always came a lot when he jacked himself off, but it had never hit
his face before. He loved the feeling of his come on his face. He stuck his
tongue out and licked off a bit from the side of his face. It was salty,
but strangely nice. He wanted more.

Justin... [Inviting a hot hotel staffer up to his room.]

"Er, yes please. Could you send up the guy who gave me the champagne last
night please?"

"Ok sir, he'll be up in about 15 minutes."

"Thank you." He hung up the phone. Perfect. Now all he needed was to
prepare. He closed the curtains to make the room dark and hot. He mad the
bed, but not too neatly, and then he took off his t-shirt and shorts. He
would answer the door in just a small pair of tight briefs. Too make
himself look hotter, he decided to do as many push-ups as possible to make
himself sweat. He wanted to look as hot as possible.

15 minutes later, he heard a knock at the door. Justin was nervous. He
didn't know what to do. Another knock. Should he continue with the plan, or
end it? Another knock.

"Hang on."



Chapter 2

Justin walked over to the door and, briefly pausing, decided to go ahead
with his plan. He opened the door, and stared at the person looking at him.

Well it wasn't the cute staffer. It was a couple of fans come to get his
autograph. "Shit!" Justin thought. He knew he couldn't go ahead with his
plan, if a few fans had worked out where he was staying, then it was only a
matter of time before someone else found out. He signed the fans' autograph
books and closed the door behind them. What should he do? He wanted his
meeting with the staffer to go ahead, but he couldn't. Someone would find
out.

There was a knock at the door.

"Oh for fucks sake!" Justin mumbled. He adored his fans, but all he wanted
was a bit of peace for him. He opened the door. "Look, I appreciate
that..." he stopped. The guy was now standing in front of him. "Err...hi,"
said Justin. "Sorry about that, I thought it was a couple of fanatics."

"That's ok sir. I've just been sent up with your food," he showed Justin
the trolley of food.

"Oh, yeah, right. Come in, come in." he held open the door for the guy. It
only just occurred to Justin that he was still half naked in his really
skimpy boxers that showed off his man-hood. "Fuck," Justin thought. He had
answered the door to his fans like this. The guy started laying out the
food for Justin on his table. God it was hot. The curtains and windows were
shut; the guy began sweating. Justin watched his head of light blonde hair
trickling beads of sweat onto his face and neck. He also got a good view of
his ass. Should he go ahead?

The staffer stood up. Justin noticed his name tag. It said
Jamie. "Jamie..." Justin said quietly without realizing.

"Yes sir?" asked Jamie.

"Hmm?" Justin came back to reality. "Oh, yeah, I was just reading your name
tag." What a twat! Justin thought. Who reads a name like that? "Jamie..."
Honestly!

"Well, if that'd be all..." Jamie said, staring at Justin. Justin just
noticed that Jamie was staring at his naked body, his eyes trailing down
subtly toward Justin's lengthening package.

"Err, yes. I suppose so. I'll just get my wallet." Justin turned around,
and walked into the bedroom to find his wallet. He didn't realize that
Jamie had followed him in there. As Justin bent down to his bedside cabinet
drawer, searching for his money, Jamie came right up behind Justin. He
stroked his hand along Justin's left ass cheek. Justin froze.

***

Usher was sitting in the park with a baseball cap on to hide himself from
the crowd. He was searching around, looking for a young, good looking
guy. Ever since Usher had watched that porn film the previous night he had
become obsessed with guys and there looks. The night before, he had sat and
watched every program on the gay channel until the channel ended at 4am. He
had decided that he would look around for some guy to share his virgin ass
with. He knew that this park was a gay meeting place, which is why he had
to take extra special care in making sure he wasn't recognized by anyone.

So far, everyone in the park had been with someone or was quite ugly
looking.

Then he saw a guy; a shirtless guy walking through the park with a big
black Labrador. Usher stood straight up and followed the guy to a more
hidden part of the park.

When they were out of sight from prying eyes, Usher decided to make himself
noticed, but how? He looked around, trying to find someway of catching the
guy's attention, when suddenly:

"Hey!"

Usher looked up. The cute guy was calling him.

"Yeah, you!"

"Yeah?"

Usher and the guy with the dog walked toward each other.

"Is there something I can help you with?" Usher asked.

"I was gonna ask you the same question." He replied.

Usher, confused, didn't understand. "Excuse me?"

"Well, you seem to be following me, so I was just wondering why."

God, he's cute even when he's angry!

"Well? Were you following me or not?"

"No." Usher said quickly. He felt himself getting even hotter.

"No?" the guy's voice became much less angrier. Huh? "I was kinda hoping
you were." Come again? "You see, it's not everyday that you meet a cute
looking guy in the park. Usually all you see are ugly guys desperate for
some attention, and, well, sex!" He chuckled. "But, if you weren't,
then..." he began to turn away.

"No, wait! I was following you. Sorry. I was, just, worried about what you
might have thought if I was. I'm sorry; I've never approached a gay guy
before."

"Gay? Who's gay? I'm not gay!"

"You're...you're not? But you just said..."

"I know what I just said. I'm straight. Well, bi at least, though not
really! See, I have a girlfriend, but there's only so much you can get from
a woman, so I come here for certain needs and desires. I mean, I just enjoy
both sides of the spectrum. The difference between the two is that when I'm
with a guy, it's purely testosterone; physical feeling; nothing more,
nothing less. But with women, with my girlfriend, it's love."

"Oh, I see. I think I'm probably the same way then. I've always liked
girls; it's just only very recently that I've wanted to be with a guy."

"Well, today is your lucky day then, cos I'm looking for some action. And I
have never been approached by a guy as sexy as you. So... what's your
name?"

"My...name...is, er,"

"Hang on a minute. I recognize your voice..." he quickly whipped off
Usher's hat. "Oh my God! Are you kidding me! Usher? Usher Raymond? Here?
Asking for sex? From me? A GUY??"

"Ssh! Please! I, I..."

"It's ok! I won't scream any more! It's just... WOW! Never thought I'd run
into a celebrity here!" Usher began to walk away. "No! Wait! I'm just
surprised." He grabbed Usher's arm and pulled him back. "I suppose you are
worried that I'm gonna go to the papers or summit? Well don't worry. I
promise to not say a thing. I can't anyway. Cos then I'll have to tell my
girlfriend what I've been doing, and I couldn't stand hurting her."

"Ok. Thanks man." Usher said. Relief washed over him.

"So, you still wanna do this thing? Cos I'm even hornier now that I know
who you are."

"Er... sure," Usher decided. "Where? When?"

"Now? Your place?"

"Sure. Let's go." Usher lead the way with the guy and his dog. "I didn't
catch your name..."

"Nick. My name's Nick Janes."

"Nick..." Usher smiled.

***

Justin couldn't move. Jamie placed his second hand on Justin's other ass
cheek. He began pinching and groping Justin's ass. His cock grew harder
than it had ever done before; he felt his pre-cum oozing from the tip into
his shortening boxers. Slowly...very slowly...Justin began to stand up.

He turned to face Jamie, who has a horny grin on his face. He leaned
forward and gently licked Justin's lips. He pulled back momentarily, before
diving back in, this time, kissing Justin, pulling Justin into a
passionate, lip-locking, tongue-tying kiss. Jamie pulled back again and
opened his eyes. Justin was still; his lips were still protruding from
where Jamie had left them. Justin opened his eyes and relaxed his mouth. He
stared at Jamie.

"Wow," he whispered. Jamie just smiled back and walked backwards slowly. He
peeled off his waistcoat and slowly unbuttoned his white shirt. Justin had
always believed that he had a tight six-pack, but Jamie...

His ripped stomach looked like ripples in a pond and his nipples were dark
and erect. His pecks were big, but not too big and his arm muscles were
like melons. Jamie had a lot of muscles, but not too much. Just perfect.

 Justin, still transfixed by Jamie's upper body, didn't realize that he had
begun to unbuckle his belt. Justin felt like the world had gone in slow
motion. Jamie moved so erotically like they did in films before sex
scenes. The belt came off and made a clunk as it hit the floor. Next, Jamie
sat on the bed and began to take off his shoes and socks. Finally, Jamie
began to take off his trousers. Justin began to stroke his dick with the
underside of his index finger, getting more aroused. Jamie undid the top
button and slowly pulled down the zip, all the while staring at Justin's
eyes looking at his crotch. Jamie's smile widened. He pulled down his
trousers with such elegance. He stood back up straight, his black trousers
on the floor, standing in just his underwear.

Justin almost blew a load there and then.

Jamie was also wearing tight, white boxers that gripped to his thighs as
well as his cock, which was large- very large- and thick too.

Jamie sat back on the bed and signaled for Justin to come over- he was in
complete control of Justin and he loved every second of it.

Justin walked up to Justin and knelt at the end of the bed. Jamie slid up
the bed so that his feet were in Justin's face. Justin stuck out his tongue
and began to lick the big toe on Jamie's right foot. He continued licking
up the toe until he came to the tip, at which point, he began to suck on
it, taking the whole thing in his mouth. With his right hand he held the
right foot in place, and with his left, he began to slowly stroke the
underside of Jamie's left foot. Jamie began to buck his left foot- he was
obviously ticklish. Continuing stroking the left foot and toes, Justin
moved on to the next toe on the right foot, taking that in his
mouth. Justin looked up at Jamie and saw that his eyes were closed tight
with his mouth open, panting lightly for breath. Sweat had begun to form on
his chest, dripping down to his mountainous stomach, where it formed a
mini-lake. Justin returned to pleasuring Jamie's feet.

Eventually, Justin moved on to the left foot, swapping hands so that he was
tickling the right foot. Justin continued licking and sucking Jamie's
toes. God his feet taste nice Justin thought. The truth was, Jamie had
washed his feet with special oils that made them smell and taste like honey
and lavender.

Justin started to become obsessed with Jamie's feet. It wasn't until Jamie
sat up that he stopped. He looked up at Jamie who, once again, gave a
small, very sexy, inviting smile. Jamie rested his head on the
mini-mountain of pillows on the bed, still staring at Justin. Justin stood
up and began to crawl up the bed, kissing Jamie's shins, thighs,
boxers-avoiding the cock completely- , his belly button and his ripped
stomach and stopped at the right nipple. He licked the circumference of it,
spiraling inwards to the center, where he took the whole thin in his
mouth. Justin had lost all sense of anxiety; he was too turned on by the
new-found horniness in himself and the heat between the two men. Justin
released the right nipple, hearing Jamie sighing with relief. He licked
along Jamie's chest until he reached the second nipple. He sucked this one
too, licking the circumference like he had done with the right one. He
began moving back up, caressing Jamie's neck with his tongue and lips. He
was sure he was leaving the guy hickeys, but he really didn't care that
much.

He continued heading north, finally reaching Jamie's lips. The pair began
kissing, drawing the other into himself. Justin, whose back had been arched
over Jamie's, relaxed. They were about the same height, so their feet were
rubbing against each other, their chests and nipples were sliding over each
other...their cocks were teasing each others between the thin fabrics of
their underwear.

Jamie slid his hands down Justin's back and over his tight ass muscles as
he grinded into Jamie's groin. He slipped his hands into Justin's underwear
feeling his ample ass cheeks. Justin was in heaven. A deep red, erotic
heaven. They began to roll around on the bed until Justin ended on the
bottom. Jamie began to break the kiss, forcing himself away from Justin's
sweet lips and moved down to his neck where he licked all along Justin's
throat. He began to move down Justin's chest, sucking and licking Justin's
smooth chest with a thin layer of mouse-blond hairs. Justin held onto
Jamie's head as he traveled further south, exploring Justin's body. Jamie
reached Justin's crotch and stopped.

He began to stroke Justin's hips and slowly moved into Justin's groin, He
slid his hand over Justin's balls; he felt them twitching. He began to
stroke them more vigorously, getting Justin more and more aroused. He then
began to move up to Justin's cock, slowly stroking the length with two
fingers. Justin's cock grew at least another two inches- the biggest
erection of his life.

Jamie reached up and began to pull down Justin's boxers. Justin's cock
began to appear, but Jamie tried to avoid looking at it. He pulled down
Justin's boxers all the way off and it was only after they were on the
floor that Jamie looked at one of the most wanted cocks in the world.

Justin's cock was usually about ten inches long and three inches thick, but
not today. It was about thirteen inches in length- and still growing! His
balls were like mini lemons dashed with only a few dark hairs. Jamie took
the monster in his hand and began to stroke it. He then began to slowly
wank the beast, using his other hand he caressed the balls that lay
beneath.

Justin had never had his penis wanked like this before- by himself or a
woman. But he knew that he was about to get a thrill of a life-time: his
first ever blow job. Justin had never given or received oral sex from
previous lovers. Coming from a religious background, he had been told that
it was sinful, but those previous times were different. Justin had always
been in control of what happened, but Jamie was the leader here. The
stronger leader.

Jamie looked up at Justin, gave him another soft smile, and took the head
of Justin's cock into his mouth.

Justin exploded. His cum blew into Jamie's mouth from the first touch of
the tongue on his dick. Jamie, though surprised, was able to drink down all
of Justin's cum. Justin began to panic. Embarrassed, he turned bright red
and began to shift. But Jamie didn't let him. He kept Justin in his mouth
and continued to suck Justin's cock, which had stayed almost completely
hard. Justin began to relax again, bringing his hands back round onto
Jamie's head forcing him deeper onto his penis. Jamie allowed the member
into his throat taking all of Justin in. His nose was pressed against
Justin's pubes, which smelled sweet. He pulled back out and started to lick
up and down the towering shaft, moving further down onto the balls. He took
one in his mouth, cupping the other in his hand. He licked across Justin's
balls and then headed back to Justin's big dick. He kissed and tongued the
head rubbing his tongue on the sensitive underside.

Justin was in ecstasy. His penis was throbbing and he knew that he was
close to cumming again. He lifted Jamie's head off his cock and pulled him
back up the bed. The pair shared another kiss whilst they swapped
positions. Justin was going to give Jamie head.

"Stop. Hang on a minute." Jamie spoke. It was strange; no one had spoken
for ages. Jamie had decided that he would change positions. He got off the
bed and pulled down his boxers, allowing his straining penis free. He moved
toward the edge of the bed, allowing Justin to move up and grope his balls,
which dangled down low. His cock was about the same size as Justin's; only
a fraction smaller in both length and thickness. Justin, who hadn't
experience with any oral sex, didn't quite know what to do; he just knelt
there, holding the penis in his hand, slowly wanking it. Jamie, who
appeared to understand, aided Justin's head toward his cock. Justin opened
his mouth wide and allowed the head into his mouth. Justin began to lick
and suck Jamie's dick slowly, just to get use to the feel of this pole
invading his mouth. Jamie seemed to think that Justin was doing well, as
his breathing began to increase dramatically. He began to slowly pump his
cock into Justin's mouth slowly, building up a rhythm. Justin took in as
much of the cock as he could, but was unable to deep throat for fear of
gagging, so he tried extra hard to tongue Jamie's penis.

After about five more minutes, the two had a steady rhythm going. Jamie
began getting really excited and was starting to pump harder and quicker
into Justin's mouth. It wasn't long before he was face fucking the
superstar. He took hold of Justin's head and held it still. He then began
to fuck and pound his way into Justin's throat, forcing Justin to take all
thirteen inches into his mouth. Jamie was getting close and decided to
release himself from Justin's mouth. He wanted to fuck Justin.

He climbed back onto the bed and knelt down. He pushed Justin onto his back
and climbed on top of him. He kissed him hard and passionately, before
lifting Justin's legs up to get a better view of Justin's ass hole. He
began to stroke it gently for him and stuck a finger in up to the first
knuckle. Next, he forced his tongue into his hairless crack and began to
lick Justin out. Justin, who had never been rimmed before, began to pant
deeply. He couldn't believe how good it felt. Jamie, whose penis was
getting too excited, decided to cut to the chase and removed his head from
Justin's ass. He looked up over Justin, still with bent legs, and
smiled. Jamie took hold of his cock and eased to the entrance of Justin's
hole. He forced it in a little as not to hurt Justin, who yelled with pain
and pleasure. Justin couldn't move. Jamie pushed a little more, and little
more; all the while Justin was screaming. Eventually, he had all 13 inches
inside Justin. He slowly pulled all the way out and slowly forced himself
all the way in. He did this a few more times, allowing Justin to get used
to the feel. Jamie began to gain a steady fucking rhythm his long cock
moving inside Justin's ass.

Justin began to groan as pleasure took over the pain, and he groaned more
still every time the monster pole hit his prostate. Jamie leaned over as
far as he could, kissing Justin on the lips as his ass bobbed up and down
as his cock fucked Justin's ass.

Jamie began to move faster and faster, kissing Justin at the same time. He
was getting close and impaled harder into Justin's ass. He felt his balls
twitching when he pulled away from Justin's lips and yelled as he exploded
into Justin's ass.

Justin went numb. Warm, thick cum filled his hole, splashing against the
wall of his ass.

Jamie continued pumping in and out of Justin's hole, his penis getting
slopping around in his own come. Jamie collapsed on top of Justin, once
again kissing his lover. Justin wrapped his hands and arms around Jamie's
ass and back, moving up to his head, which was covered in sweat. Sweat
dripped off of Jamie's body onto Justin's already wet chest and legs. His
face was covered in sweat and saliva from Jamie's tongue and lips.

"Do me." Jamie panted.

Justin nodded in agreement and helped Jamie up off of him. Justin decided
to do Jamie doggy style; it was the easiest way and he wanted to make it as
pleasurable as possible- he didn't know how long he would last.

Justin got off the bed and stood to the side of the bed. Jamie knelt in
front of him, his ass in full view of Justin. Justin, thinking quickly,
moved his head down to Jamie's ass hole and stuck his tongue out. He tasted
the masculine aroma coming form Jamie's ass and wanted more. He pulled
apart Jamie's ass cheeks and stuck his tongue in as far as it would go. He
dug deeper and deeper until he couldn't reach any further. He pulled out
and grabbed his cock. Standing on tip toe to reach Jamie's ass, he forced
the first five inches into Jamie's ass. Jamie groaned so erotically Justin
thought he had cum again. He began to force his penis in and out of Jamie's
back exit, quickening his pace quickly. Soon, Justin was pumping Jamie's
ass, accelerating with every stroke. He forced all of his meat in and out
of Jamie's hot hole, making the hotel staffer groan with desire. Justin
reached round to grab hold of Jamie's prick and began to wank him quickly
in time with his strokes. Both Justin and Jamie were reaching their final
climax of the day as Justin fucked and pumped Jamie's ass and cock harder
and faster. Without warning, Jamie came al over Justin's hand, which
continued to pump. The feel of Jamie's cum erupting from deep within sent
Justin over board. He released spurt after spurt of his powerful seed. His
orgasm was so intense that he yelled and shouted "YEEEES!!! OH YES!!!"

The pair collapsed on the bed, both spent. Jamie was lying with Justin's
knob in his ass and his hand wrapped round his cock.

"I should better go, they'll be wondering where I am," Jamie said after a
while.

"OK."

Jamie cleaned himself up and was about to walk out the door when he turned
back and gave Justin a kiss, forcing his tongue into the superstars mouth.

He turned back and walked out the door. Justin, still naked and sweaty,
jumped into the shower to wash himself down. He had had his first gay
sexual experience and he LOVED it. He wanted more. But he wouldn't be able
to have it with Jamie again, as he was flying back out to LA later on that
night. I'll just have to find someone in LA then.

He continued to wash himself when something finally hit him. He hadn't
given Jamie a tip.

I'll just have to leave a big one at the desk for him...with my phone
number. Justin smiled a cheeky smile.

***End of Chapter 2***

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