Date: Wed, 24 Jun 2015 13:04:54 -0500
From: Nate Dog <nsam85@hotmail.com>
Subject: Zac Meets Garrett

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. It is not ment to imply Zac
Efron or Garrett Clayton are homosexual.

"So, he's supposed to be a younger version of me, huh?" thought Zac Efron,
as Teen Beach Movie.

Though wasn't exactly gay, he didn't mind dipping his stick in the hole of
another man at times. Garrett had a nice voice, and was a bit taller than
him. Still, he had a hairier and more toned body. Every once in a while,
he'd check out different web sites to see what kind of fakes he could find
of himself. Some were just pathetic, but some were quite good. There were a
couple that made him wish he was as hot as the model's bodies used. One day
though, he found one of him fucking a very hot Garrett Clayton. The image
stuck in his brain and he became obsessed with fulfilling the act in real
life.

Typing Garrett's name into his browser, the search engine produced photos
of him. Quite a few were of him jogging shirtless around Santa
Monica. Smiling, he frequently visited the area and knew exactly were the
pictures were taken. Using his alias, he searched for a hotel room near all
the jogging paths depicted in the photos. Having plenty of money, he didn't
worry about a check out date. Packing his things, he left for Santa Monica.

Finally settled in his room, he sat on the balcony with an iPod wearing his
sunglasses. The afternoon passed and went into the evening with no sign. A
little let down, he dressed and went out for to grab a bite to
eat. Choosing a small sidewalk caf‚, he sat and ordered a
sandwich. There were a few people that stared at him, which he was used
to. A lady brought up her cell phone and tried to act as if she was making
a call. Knowing what she was doing, he smirked and brought his glasses down
a bit to stare at her. Her face turned red, but she took the shot and
walked off quickly. Shaking his head and sat back and enjoyed the
atmosphere. Catching movement down the street, he turned to looked at the
beach. A figure jogged across the sandy shore and passed from his
view. Standing, he dropped a bill and headed off down a street that would
eventually intersect the jogging pathway.

Reaching the shoreline, he glanced around and saw the figure approaching
from the left. Grinning, he hurriedly sat down at a bench that looked out
into the bay. Seated, he stared at the jogger quickly approaching. Wearing
a backward ball cap and shorts, Garrett Clayton soon came close enough that
Zac could make out his dick flopping from side to side as he ran. A Velcro
patch hooked onto his bicep that held an iPod that ran up his side and into
his ears. Surprisingly, he wasn't wearing sunglasses so Zac took notice of
the gaze he received. There was a flicker of recognition in on his face. It
was always nice to see another celebrity become star struck by his
presence.

Smirking, he turned his head to look at him as he came within a few
yards. Slowing, he tilted his head and finally came to a halt.

"S'up?" he asked, smirking at a flushed Garrett.

"Uh, hey. Are you...um...Zac Efron?"he asked, looking a bit dazed.

"That's me." He said, acting nonchalant.

Still not moving, he wondered how to proceed. It had been so easy to plan
how to get here, but he hadn't actually epected to find the rising star so
soon. Biting his lip, he tried to play it as if he was ignorant.

"You want an autograph or something? I don't have any paper." He looked up
and down Garrett's body slowly. "I don't think you have any either, it
doesn't look like you could fit much more in there." He said with smirk,
deliberately staring at his crotch.

"Umm..." said Garrett, his face darkening with embarrassment.

"I guess I could sign your body if you want." He said, grinning up at him,
revealing his perfect white teeth.

He winked, then realized his eyes weren't visible with his glasses
on. Lowering them, he finally looked into his eyes. Garrett finally grinned
with a broad smile, body relaxing a bit. Holding out his hand, he waited as
the boy walked up to him. Reaching out, he shook his hand. The grip was
tight and seemed a bit more intimate. A sweaty, he released his hand and
wiped it on his own shorts. Garrett looked a bit guilty and wiped it on his
shorts as well. Moving his hand to the side, he gestured for him to sit in
the seat next to him. Shrugging, he sat down and glanced at him
again. Raising an eyebrow, he waited for an introduction. After what seemed
like a long time Garrett's face brightened and he rolled his eyes.

"Sorry, Garrett Clayton. It's not every day you seem another actor your own
age." He said easily.

"Another Disney star in the making." He said, smiling.

"Yea. It's been really sweet so far." He said excitedly.

"Be careful though bud. You'll soon have crazies all around you. Guys and
girls of every age will want you." He said, wriggling his eyebrows.

"Oh, that doesn't bother me at all." He said, looking pleased.

"And then there's the lack of privacy. Every move you make will be on
camera...unless you don't let anyone know where you're going. That's why no
one's found he yet. Watch what you do out in when at a hotel." He said,
hoping he would be asked to elaborate.

"I'm sure." He replied, without asking the question.

Frustrated he wasn't asking the question, he figured he'd help the
conversation along.

"Otherwise you will be out on your balcony and someone will get a picture
of your junk like me." He said, shaking his head.

Garrett chuckled and nodded, then paused.

"I thought it was a fake?" he asked.

Smirking, that meant Garrett had actually heard of the story.

"It was, but still, it didn't really flatter me if you know what I mean."
He said cryptically.

He blew a raspberry and made his hand wave to him.

"It looked just fine to me." He said, then stopped and looked down at the
ground.

"Hmm..." he said, looking at him intensely.

After a moment, he looked back up and found him staring.

"Don't worry about it dude. I check out anyone I feel is good looking, no
matter the sex." He said confidently.

"So, are you bi or something?" Garrett softly.

"Depends. I've been with both guys and girls, though I like chicks a lot
better." He finished, while standing and looking back at his hotel.

"I wouldn't know." Said Garrett, looking a bit worried he Zac was about to
walk away.

"I don't know why...I've heard people say we look fairly similar. So that
means you're pretty damn hot dude." He said, winking.

Smiling, the Garrett looked down at his feet.

"You do anything, other than just jogging around?" he asked starting to
walk towards his hotel.  Thankfully, Garrett turned and started to walk
with him. Shaking his head, he looked across. Ahead, he noticed a few
people looked at them. Gritting his teeth, he had hoped that the public
wouldn't care much about them. Knowing that if he was scared of being
exposed, Garrett wouldn't go for what he was planning. Looking up, it
seemed Garrett noticed them too, causing him to slow.

"Don't let them see you looking at them. Act casual, as if we've been
friends for life." He whispered, barely moving his lips.

Giving an almost imperceptible nod, he walked on, his movements flowing
much more naturally. Sighing with relief, they walked on. He talked a bit
about basketball, but found Garrett wasn't really found of the
sport. Lifting his head he looked shocked. Smirking, Garrett said he did,
but just wanted to get a reaction out of him. Sniggering, he nodded and
thought in silence. His hotel was now within sight, and luckily, the
gawkers seemed to have thinned out.

"You, uh..." he lowered his voice." Wanna come to my room?" he asked,
trying to sound confident and enticing.

Garrett hesitated and looked around casually. A smile formed on his face
and Zac knew he was home free. The parazzi had vanished and they were
alone. Crossing the street, he felt himself getting a bit hard. Finally,
they entered the deserted lobby and made their way to the elevator. The
receptionist hadn't even looked up as they passed. Inside the elevator,
they both were silent. He had noticed Garrett had glanced a few times at
his ever hardening erection. His hands had moved in front of his own
crotch, so he must have been hiding his state of arousal. Either that or he
wasn't well endowed.

Unlocking the door, they entered and he closed it. Standing by the bed,
Garrett looked awkward and shy. A bead a sweat trailed down stomach before
soaking into the shorts he wore. Grinning, Zac stalked forward and looked
into the boys' face. He was much taller than he had expected. Leaning down,
Garrett made to kiss him. Twisting his smile he brought his hands up and
pulled on Garrett's shoulders harshly. Unprepared for the action, he fell
to his knees. Looking up, he brief stared into his eyes, and then directly
in front of him.

"Get to work." He said in a low voice.

Raising an eyebrow, Garrett smirked.

"I use my low voice for effect." He said, winking.

Garrett barked out a laugh as he recognized his line from Teen Beach
Movie. Nodding, he reached forward and tentatively pulled at his rock hard
member still confined in his shorts. Eyes widening, he pulled at the
button, and then the zipper. Zac grinned as the boy pulled out his seven
inch thick cock into the air. Precum formed at the piss slit as Garrett
stuck out his tongue and licked it. Veins were bulging as the edge of the
boxers slightly cut off the circulation. Leaning down, he wrapped his lips
around the head and gently stroked the shaft. Groaning, Zac closed his eyes
and turned his head upward.

Reaching down, he set his hand on the back of the other's head and guided
the speed of the act. The way the tongue swirled around the head and
pressed into the underside of his shaft made him doubt his earlier
statement about having no experience. The measure of performance was just
too good to be from someone's first time at pleasuring cock. Releasing his
hold, he pushed at his waist line until the fabric began to lower. Hitting
the floor, he lifted each foot as the shorts were pulled out from under
him.  Pulling back, he mouth went down his shaft and began sucking at his
massive nuts. Tongue pulling at each one gently, he continued until it was
completely covered in saliva.

Zac stepped out with his left foot, leaving his nuts hanging over open
space. Garrett lifted them and dug his mouth into the underside of the
nuts, where the lump that carried the supply of blood that kept his member
erect. Seeming to hesitate going further, Zac reach around and spread his
own cheeks apart.

"Go on." He said sweetly.

After a moment, Garrett tentatively pushed his tongue into the crack. He
felt a slight grazing over his opening. Clearing his voice, he looked down
and stared at Garrett, he had looked up. Brow crinkling, he nodded and
disappeared. The tongue pushed into hard. Groaning loudly, he pulled his
cheeks apart as much as he could. Tongue darting into the puckered opening,
Garrett paused, then continued with more force. His tongue pressed in as
far as possible and pulled out, swirling around the rim. Knee's shaking a
bit, he gritted his teeth as he jerked his cock slowly. Glancing down, he
saw the head of Garrett's hard cock poling out from his shorts. The length
must be massive to reach all the way past the elastic. Sighing, he stepped
back and looked down at Garrett.

Pointing at the bed. Garrett climbed atop it and made to take his shorts
off. Making a motion, he indicated he wasn't to remove them. Frowning, he
sat down facing him. His eyes became glazed at he stared at him. Zac
glanced at his reflection in the mirror. Completely nude except his shirt,
his physic was striking. He lifted his arms and pulled the tight shirt
off. For the month, he had reframed from his usual manscaping. The effect
was startling. His tanned and toned chest had an ample amount of hair on
it, dark hair poked out from his pits, and his pubes were thick around his
shaft, but tapered off on his nuts. Turning, his ass was hairy and ample
and on display for the boy on the bed. Noticing Garrett's gaze was directly
on his ass, he grinned at his reflection.

He turned and crawled atop the bed until he was directly over Garrett.

"Can I kiss you?"" Garrett whispered.

Grinning, he leaned and pressed his lips to the boys'. His tongue
immediately forced its way inside his mouth. The greediness was shocking,
but he enjoyed it. He lined himself up with the boy and lowered his groin
into Garrett's. Their hard members ground into each other. Both groaning,
they thrust into each other harshly. From the feel of it, Garrett was
almost as long as his, but was much thicker. Reaching down, he squeezed
him. Groaning, Garrett halted his movements and watched as Zac trailed down
his sweaty chest. Stopping at each nipple, he let his tongue dip into his
belly button before coming to his shorts.

Glancing up, he kept eye contact as he moved down and mouthed the thick
cock beneath the fabric.  Letting his hand drop, he reached up the legs of
the shorts and felt the sweaty nuts hanging between his legs. Though not as
thick or as big as his, they were still nice. The hair around his groin was
definitely trimmed, but not too much. Slowly reaching up his shaft, he
finally wrapped his hands around as much as possible. Grunting, Garrett
thrusted in to his hand quickly. Continuing his hand upward, he found
something he wasn't prepared for.

Pulling his hand down and back out, he raised an eyebrow at Garrett, who
had groaned at the lack of attention. Sitting up on his knees, he laid his
ass on the bed. Reaching up, he pulled at the shorts and they slid off. Zac
grinned at the uncut cock before him. Smirking, he leaned down and licked
shafted.  Gently, he pulled the skin down until the head was fully
exposed. Opening his mouth, he dropped until his forehead rested against
Garrett's lower stomach and used his lips to aim the meat into his mouth.
The thickness was incredible, he couldn't even get halfway down the
shaft. Still, the boy didn't seem to mind as he thrust eagerly into the hot
wet space.

After a bit, he made his way down the massive shaft. Around the nuts, he
gently sucked them into his mouth and used his hand to slowly go up and
down Garrett's member. Releasing the shaft, he moved down and pushed his
cheeks apart. Dark and furry, Garrett's puckered hole looked
amazing. Diving in, he pushed his tongue hard into the tight space.

"Fuck!" came a strangled voice.

Chuckling, he continued his work. Pulling back, he lightly pushed a finger
inside and probed at the boy's prostate. Still groaning, Garrett reached
down and pulled at his hair until he came to his cock again. This time, he
used both his hand and began to work the piece of meat like an
expert. Feeling a bulging from below, he stopped and clamped down on the
shaft. Halting the coming orgasm. Groaning, Garrett's head fell back to the
pillow in frustration. Grinning, he began working at the hole
again. Sitting up a bit, he reached down and pulled at his face. Meeting
his mouth, they battled until Zac finally won and forced it inside his
mouth. At this time, two fingers were inside Garrett's very tight, probably
virgin hole.

Abruptly, he sat up and turned until his ass was right over Garrett's
face. Knowing what to do, he pushed his tongue inside. Groaning, he ass
dropped involuntarily until Garrett had to use a hand to keep it in the
air. Now upside down, he worked on the nuts below. He sneakily reached down
under the blanket where he had hidden a condom and lube when he had first
checked in. Dropping it below the boy's, he went back to fingering the
hole. He loved the feeling of the tongue inside his ass, but had no plans
to let that monster cock ruin his own hole. That being said, he intended to
do just that to Garrett. Finally he was able to fit three fingers inside
him without much distress from him. Turning again, he faced the boy.

Grinning, he ground into him hard and was met by the same. Kissing, he
licked his way to his ear.  Blowing hot air, he nibbled lightly. Finally,
he pulled back.

"I'm going to fuck you Garrett." He whispered.

"What?" he asked, startled.

"You heard me." He said.

"No." he said, a bit of panic.

"I promise I'll go slow." He said, trying to sound sweet.

There was a pause, then finally a shaky nod. Grinning he pulled back and
looked into the other's eyes.  After a minute, the lines in his face began
to fade. Smiling, he moved down and reached for the rubber.  Once on his
member, he grinned up at him. Giving him a nervous smile, Garrett nodded
again. Popping open the lid, he poured the lube onto his cock and over
hole. Wanting to make this as painless as possible, he used as much as
possible. There was so much, he used it to gently stroke the thick cock
below him. Face softening, he began to push his ass towards his
hole. Scooting forward, let the head of his cock rest against the puckered
hole. Gently, he pushed forward. The head slide easily inside the hot
hole. Hissing, the boy blow out hot air, trying to relax. Slowly, he
continued until he was buried to the hilt. Panting himself, he paused as he
felt a tingle in his stomach that meant he was close.

He didn't know why that was the case, since he hadn't even started. As the
feeling faded, he relaxed and stared at the uncut cock laid against the
other's groin. Garrett's eyes opened and he nodded. Taking the hint, he
pulled back and pushed back in slowly. Keeping the speed slow, he watched
as the discomfort faded from his face. When the boy began to push against
his ass, he began to increase his speed. The feeling of the tight muscles
squeezing around his cock was amazing and he leaned down to kiss the boy as
his thrusting grew harder. An arm reached up and wrapped around his neck as
their lips met. Lifting himself, he pulled out and caught Garrett's ankles.

Flipping over, Garrett pushed his ass into the air. Grinning, Zac moved
forward and pushed inside again.  Kissing his back, his thrust harder and
finally sat up straighter. Pulling at Garrett's hips he maneuvered into a
doggy style position. Keeping his hold, he pounded into the boy. The sound
of their slapping flesh reverberated around the room as the feeling began
to peak. Raising off his hands, Garrett pushed him back. Zac fell with his
back on hitting the bed. Turning, Garrett crawled over him and slammed
himself down on his throbbing cock.

Hands reaching down, the gripped Zac's hairy nipples as he slammed down
faster and harder. With the movement, the foreskin covered his cockhead as
he moved up and down with force. The thick rod began to slap against his
stomach as he eventually pulled all the way off his cock and back down. Gut
wrenching, Zac opened his eyes and stared at Garrett. His mouth formed
unintelligible words as he felt his release approaching incredibly
fast. Garrett jerked his own cock as he noticed the strained look. His
toned chest crunched and racked as his released his load into the Garrett's
tight ass. Panting and cursing, his legs locked as the peak finally
ended. Garrett's own check began to contract. Making a movement, Zac
motioned him forward.

Nodding, he crawled forward, Zac's cock slipping out of his ass. Grinning,
he watched as Garrett's thick cock moved to his mouth. Opening it, he let
the boy pound into it. Though he couldn't get very much in, it was
apparently enough. Reaching around, he pushed his finger inside his still
lubed ass.

"Oh, shit!" cursed the boy.

Hot ropes of cum hit the back of Zac's throat as Garrett lost it. Grunting
and panting, he came to a halt.  Zac lifted his head a bit and let the cum
slide down his throat. Using his tongue he poked at the dick still in his
mouth. Garrett jumped back, cock still too sensitive to be touched.
Grinning, he scooted down and let their lips met. After a minute Garrett
collapsed atop him. Grunting, he chuckled as he patted the sweaty back of
Garrett.