Caution/Welcome. The following is a gay fantasy about the pop singer Aaron Carter celebrating his fifteenth birthday with four of his teenage pals, the main entertainment for the night with the help of Lance Bass being his PR Agent, James Michael Ryan, who provides Lance and three of his buddies further entertainment when Aaron and his friends are done, ending with well, you'll have to read the story to find out. This story does not reflect nor imply a real event (if any reader thinks it does I love the way you think!) nor the real sexuality of any of the individuals mentioned in this story. It does represent the sexual fantasy of a fan of Aaron Carter and of this author's work who requested a story involving him in the role of the fictional Mike Ryan. If you do not like reading gay fantasies about teenage boys, sex between teenagers, between men, and between teenagers and men, some mild bondage and domination, or about celebrities, this is where you stop and hit the back or delete key. This is the thirty-first of stand alone stories in a series of Aaron Carter and Friends fanfic gay fantasies and chronologically follows the story "Aaron: Alpha Male". This story is posted at free gay story sites for the purpose of adult entertainment. Permission is not given to copy electronically nor by any other means for the purpose of redistribution or posting at sites other than described without the permission of the author. Comments and invitations to teen celebrity orgies can be sent to the author J.O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com Comments will be forward to "Mike" unless requested not to with Email addresses or other identification removed.
AARON'S FIFTEENTH SURPRISE BIRTHDAY BASH: Part 4/5
BIRTHDAY TREATS
Lance hadn't exactly been sure what he was going to do as he and the others had headed over to the Carter residence. When he and Jeremy had tied Mike up, he had not shared with Jeremy what Aaron's plans were. For one he was not sure Jeremy would go along with tying Mike up if he knew, and for another, he figured Aaron would prefer as few people as possible knew about his sexual practices. He was keeping a very low profile himself in that regard. The future of N'Sync was iffy as it was, and the news that one of the members was gay would not do their popularity any good with the teenage girl set. It certainly would not do his ambition to join the Russian cosmonaut team much good either. Besides, other than knowing that the randy teenager had the hots for Mike, he didn't really know what Aaron had intended on doing.
His plan regarding himself for the evening had been very sketchy right from the beginning as it was. He would have tied up Mike by himself if he'd been able to, but there was no way he was going to be able to hold Mike down himself and tie him to the bed besides, and as it was, it had been close with only him and Jeremy. His general plan had been that they'd wait until Aaron had his fun, and then head out and help Mike escape. The way he reasoned it, with Mike naked and evidently having had a night of sex, it would give him an excellent opportunity to broach the topic of gay sex after somehow getting rid of Jeremy and reveal to Mike his interest in him, and pursue the idea he'd had when Mike had worked for N'Sync that Mike was interested in him. When he and Jeremy had run into two friends of theirs at the waterfront Tiki bar at the Banana Bay Resort, one of Marathon's more exclusive resorts, he'd thought he had it made. He'd leave Jeremy with them and would head out to the Carter compound on his own.
Things did not work out that way. One of their mutual friends was Seth Green. As actors, Jeremy and Seth frequently attended the same functions, and Seth having his own production company, Lucid Films, he had crossed paths several times with Lance in his position as owner of his own company. In the course of the conversation, Jeremy had of course expressed surprise to find Seth at Marathon. Explaining he was there checking out possible locations for his production company, he similarly asked what Jeremy was doing there, to which Jeremy explained that he had flown out to Orlando to help Lance tie up an acquaintance of theirs at Aaron Carter's fifteenth birthday, knowing Seth well enough to know he liked a good prank as well as the next guy. Of course Jeremy had no idea of Aaron's sexual intentions so had no hesitation telling Seth what he'd done, and Seth, knowing Jeremy, was not surprised he would fly across the continent to play a joke. Although uncomfortable that Jeremy had revealed what they'd done, Lance did have the impression Seth was quite a jokester, and of course Jeremy not knowing anything hadn't said anything incriminating.
Their other mutual friend, Orlando Bloom, on the other hand, Lance had the impression of being very straightlaced and serious. He had initially met Orlando over in New Zealand where he was doing publicity work with the schools regarding the space program while Orlando was shooting the Lord of the Rings. Having never ridden a horse before, Orlando was taking riding lessons for his role in the film, and being an avid horseback rider himself, Lance had shown up at the same ranch to rent a horse to do some wilderness riding totally by coincidence at the same time Orlando was receiving a lesson. Upon finding out why the British actor was there and seeing his difficulty, he had of course offered him some hints and the two had hit it off immediately. In the short time he'd known him, he hardly seemed the type of guy to be pulling pranks on PR agents however. That Orlando and Seth had met back in California during a weekend of snowboarding at Big Bear he hadn't known until that evening, just as Seth had no idea Orlando and Lance knew each other. As for Orlando, he was on a promo circuit promoting the release of the second movie in the Lord of the Rings trilogy and was taking a few days holiday surfing and snorkelling in the Keys while in Florida.
Joking about what a small world it was, which was especially true for the rich and famous as they jetted around the world, they talked about their work, as men do, and sports, as men also do. As the evening progressed the drinks began to loosen tongues and they discussed women, a third favourite topic of men, at least those who are heterosexual. Seth complained that since he'd broken up with his steady Chad Morgan he hadn't found anyone else that struck his fancy, and that he was finding most women were either just interested in his money, or in the possibility of boosting their careers by being seen with him. Orlando had observed that he'd been madly in love with an English girl and was certain that they were heading for a permanent relationship, but that being on location in New Zealand had brought an end to their relationship which had not proven to be as strong as he'd thought. Finding someone who understood and accepted the demands on an actor's time and freedom, a good actor's, was by no means easy. Jeremy had remarked that living together didn't necessarily mean greater closeness either, revealing he'd had a major argument with his girlfriend over freedom and commitment just before coming out to the east coast to join Lance. It had, in fact, been the need to get away for a bit that had been the real reason for flying out to Orlando. Helping Lance play a practical joke had only provided him a reason for making the flight.
Lance, of course, had little to contribute to the conversation being gay, and had been beginning to worry about Mike and the way time was quickly passing by. The mention of the prank gave him the opportunity he needed to observe that he'd better go check on him, especially since he'd left him at the whims of four teenage boys. It was the perfect opportunity to make an exit, but to his dismay Jeremy suggested all four of them go rescue the man, and perhaps play a prank or two of their own on him. It was difficult for Lance to argue against that, and with everyone having consumed a number of jugs of beer by then, it sounded like a fun plan to all of them. Besides, it was already approaching midnight and they'd had enough of sitting around drinking and bull shitting. Figuring that once they rescued Mike, there was a chance that he might get him alone and could perhaps still follow up on his plans, if not that night, then later, Lance reluctantly agreed.
Having been given the code to get past the security gate to deliver Mike, Lance had no difficulty entering the Carter compound. The Carters having a large collection of vintage cars and motorcycles, it was easy to park his car along with them unobserved. Seeing the entire house lit up despite the hour, they slipped around the back just in time to see to their surprise the four teens racing off to go skinny-dipping. Lance wondered if Mike had already been released. Cautiously entering the house, he lead them toward the guest room. Hearing water running in the bathroom, they figured it could only be one person in that there was only one other guest and this room had been chosen because it was as far away from Jesse's mother as possible. Jeremy's and Seth's eyes lit up with a mischievous twinkle as they quietly opened the door.
"Well, well, freshening up after a hot night with the boys?" asked Jeremy with a wide grin as he drew back the shower curtain. For poor Mike this was certainly the night for surprises. He immediately dropped his hands and face cloth to his crotch, but not fast enough to prevent Lance and the others from catching a glance at what he intended on hiding. Even considering the effect of the hot water, Mike was even better hung than Lance had imagined.
"So, did you have fun tonight?" Lance asked, and Mike, already turning red, turned even redder. Jeremy and Lance having brought him there and tied him up, he had to assume they knew what Aaron had intended, especially considering Lance's parting little prank with the ribbon.
"Don't know what sort of fun and games the youngsters had for you, but I imagine us men can come up with some ideas of our own, what do you say guys?" Seth asked, totally ignorant about what had happened between Mike and the four teenagers he'd seen racing off for the beach, and not meaning to imply anything sexual.
"Us men?" asked Orlando. "From the looks of those feet it seems to me there's one among us who I suspect is a Hobbit," he joked, referring of course to the race of little men with giant sized feet in the Lord of the Rings trilogy he'd recently completed filming. Mike did have large feet. "Or perhaps two," he added as he glanced at Seth. Standing at five-foot-four and weighing a hundred and fifteen pounds, the man was dwarfed by the other four men.
"Just could be," Seth replied with a grin. He was used to jokes about his size and he figured that was one reason for his penchant for being a prankster. "You do know what they say about men with big feet."
"Well from what I saw of what Mike was soaping up, that does seem to apply," teased Jeremy, causing Mike to begin turning a bright red again. "I'd say it at least requires some careful checking out," he observed with a wink at Lance, and the two of them grabbed Mike and lifted him out of the shower.
"Wait a minute guys, we don't want to be tracking water and soap through the house," observed Seth. Grabbing the face cloth, he began to wipe the soap from Mike's body, concentrating on his nipples as he tossed Orlando the towel. Orlando got the idea and contrary to Lance's assumption not one to pass up the opportunity for a bit of fun himself, he began to caress Mike's buttocks under the guise of drying him off. Of course after all he'd been through, between Orlando caressing his butt with the towel and Seth caressing his nipples with the facecloth, his cock began to rise, which did not go unnoticed by his four attackers. Of course Mike protested and said he could dry himself off, which only increased the efforts of the two, with the cheering on of Lance and Jeremy, which resulted in Mike boning up even faster until he was standing there with his cock jutting up in the air. Lance quickly began getting a boner himself upon seeing Mike's erection, which did not go unnoticed by Jeremy and Seth, who exchanged grins but said nothing. Considering Mike's size, they could not blame Lance, and were feeling stirrings of their own.
Carrying Mike to the guest bedroom and finding the ropes still tied to the four corners of the bed, they soon had him once again spreadeagled on his back, along with several ribald jokes and surmises just how Mike had been spending the evening. Of course given the ages of his former captors compared to Mike's, none of them, with the exception of Lance, really thought that anything sexual might have occurred that evening other than perhaps some teenage size comparisons and juvenile hazing.
"Now, let's check out those feet," suggested Orlando. As he lightly brushed his fingers along the sole of Mike's right foot, Mike jerked and snorted. "A wee bit ticklish, are we?" Orlando said with a grin, and turning his attention back to his foot, he attacked in earnest as Seth attacked the other. They soon had Mike wailing with laughter and begging them to stop.
"Awe, look. We seem to have deflated Mike's pride and joy," observed Jeremy.
"Well now, that will never do," observed Seth. "Good thing we know how to reinflate it," he observed, glancing at Orlando.
He quickly returned to Mike's sensitive nipples and Orlando to his buttocks, the two men now using their fingers. Not having to hold Mike down this time, Lance and Jeremy quickly joined in the fun, Jeremy stroking their protesting captive's thighs while Lance dared to gently stroke his large, low-hung nuts. Having four fully-clothed men gently caressing his naked body, one sending tingles of arousal through his sensitive nipples, another sending ripples of stimulation through his thighs, the third slipping his hand under his ass and squeezing and massaging it, and the fourth fiddling with his nuts, Mike could not prevent his body from reacting. Nor could he hide the result.
It did not take the four men long to get Mike stiff again, and once more blushing a bright red as his stiff, seven-inch cock wagged in the air. What with the booze they had consumed, combined with the fact they were all horny and were naturally aggressive, the four of them had gotten stiff also, something of course that Mike could not tell lying flat on his back. While embarrassed by the fact that the four men had gotten him erect and that his condition was plainly visible to all of them, having less than an hour ago had sex with a bunch of horny teenage boys and now being tied naked and spread eagled on the bed again, this time with four of the hunkiest celebrities in the world, Mike was finding his situation highly erotic. As the four men sat there around Mike, inhaling deeply with their exertion and arousal, each slowly became aware of the musky fragrance in the small bedroom, a fragrance that each of them slowly recognized. Each also noticed the signs that he was not the only one to have an erection besides Mike.
"Well, now that we got it back up, along with a few others," observed Seth with a grin as he glanced at the others, "I think we should do something about them."
"And what do you propose?"
"Well," Seth said thoughtfully, "since Mike here found being fondled by four men arousing, I'm guessing he'd like to do something a bit more intimate." He stroked the bulge in his crotch as he looked at Mike suggestively. It was all locker room talk of course, bolstered by the beer he'd consumed and their earlier discussion on women and relationships. He didn't for a moment really think anything was going to come out of it. He was, after all, with Lance Bass, Orlando Bloom, and Jeremy London, three of the hunkiest, straightest men you could imagine. Being bi himself, he did find it fun to egg on macho men like those he was with.
"You think Mikey would eat it?" Jeremy asked with a grin, referring to an old cereal commercial.
"Naw, Mikey never likes anything. He'll never eat it," said Lance, quickly catching on and finding the idea of all four of them getting it on with Mike highly erotic. It certainly was not something he'd expected!
"What do you say Mikey, want to eat it?" asked Seth, approaching Mike and rubbing his crotch as he looked down seductively at the man.
"Com'on guys, you've had your joke. Untie me." Mike glanced from one to the other, uncertain if the four men were joking with him or serious. He was also uncertain which he wanted, for them to be joking around or to really be considering forcing him to have sex with them.
"Since Lance was responsible for bringing you out here in the first place and initially getting you tied up, I think Lance should go first," Seth suggested. Jeremy and Orlando quickly agreed, both figuring it was a put-on but neither willing to be the one to take that next step first if it wasn't. As for Seth, he would have eagerly gone first. Mike Ryan was a hung, good-looking dude, and a little mild S and M was a turn-on. He could not appear too eager though. He was not that established in his profession that he could risk revealing his bisexuality, and even though it was just the five of them, word about things like that seemed to have no trouble getting out. Lance, of course, was very willing to go first, and though he pretended not to be as they urged and coaxed him, he did not really need that much coaxing to finally step up to Mike and pull down his fly.
"Com'on guys, very funny. Now let me go."
"Tell you what Mike, if you can honestly tell us that you haven't already sucked cock tonight, we'll let you go," Lance responded.
Although in all his fantasies it had always been just he and Mike, and when he'd agreed to this evening with Aaron he'd intended on having sex with Mike in private, the idea of the four of them getting it on with Mike was a turn-on. Being boned up, and the alcohol he'd consumed that night lessening his inhibitions, Lance was hot to get off and dared to make the offer. Of course there was no way he could know if Mike and the teenagers had engaged in oral sex, but from the things Aaron had said he felt confident that Mike would have at least blown him.
Mike of course had no way of knowing if Aaron had told Mike his intentions for that night in that detail, or if the boys had met the men after their orgy that night, but it didn't matter. One thing Mike could not do was lie, even under the circumstances he was in.
"I have," he said softly, his cheeks bright red with embarrassment.
The four men hooted, more with surprise than anything else. That answer three of them had certainly not expected. Lance had been too horny and too caught up in the fact he was about to have sex with Mike to realize the embarrassment he'd just caused him. The reaction of the others to Mike's confession brought some sense of reality back to him, and seeing Mike's flushed cheeks and the look of guilt and shame in his eyes caused Lance to hesitate and a flash of guilt also shot through him. In that Mike was naked, he decided it would be hotter if he was also. Removing his clothes and chucking them aside and with his stiff cock jutting up in the air, he straddled his bound captive with mixed emotions. He had been aching for this very moment, but the look on Mike's face moments ago had not been part of any of his fantasies. Sitting down on Mike's chest, he shuffled forward and pressed the tip of his erect organ against Mike's lips. Having already done this with the four teenagers and knowing he had no choice, Mike slowly parted his lips and Lance leaned forward, slipping his knob into Mike's mouth.
At seven-and-a-half inches, Lance was half an inch longer than Mike, and the two had the largest cocks of the five men. Knowing from experience that he had to be slow and that few men could take his entire cock, Lance paused to let Mike get used to having his big, thick knob in his mouth, and then he slowly eased his cock in to about half the length. He paused again and then slowly eased it back out. As he felt Lance withdrawing, Mike tightened his lips about his stiff cock and began to suck just as he had with Aaron and his friends.
"Mikey's eating it!" shouted Seth mimicking the commercial. "He likes it!"
Mike did. Despite the fact that he was once again bound spread-eagled to the bed and being forced to engage in sex in front of a bunch of other men, he was turned on. For one, Lance Bass was one hot stud. Twenty-three years old, five-foot eleven, and a hundred and seventy pounds, all solid muscle from his training as a potential astronaut in the Soviet program, he had an awesome body with well-developed pecs and thick, strong thighs. With his spiked blond hair, sexy eyes with the unusual green shade and a hint of yellow that immediately caught your attention, and his quick smile, he was the heartthrob of thousands of teenage girls and adult women as a singer with N'Sync. Lance always being courteous and polite with women, Mike had noticed that he always acted more like an older brother than a sex object, and that unlike the other boys in the band he never referred to them in sexual terms. He also noticed that Lance never dated, and for the longest time didn't even have a car.
That had led him to wonder if Lance was gay, and the more he had thought about it, the more convinced he had become that Lance was, though there was never anything to prove it. Sure he chummed around with guys, and seemed to be much more at ease with males than females, but there was never anything to suggest he was interested in them sexually. Of course that was one thing Mike didn't know much about either, never having had sex with a guy himself. Actually, he was a lot like Lance. He too was more comfortable around guys, especially young guys, teens like Aaron, or guys in their twenties like Lance. He hadn't dated when he was Lance's age either, though he had later, and had even been serious enough with one woman in particular that he'd had sex with her. Even then, he hadn't felt strong feelings for her and though the sex was all right, it was hardly something fantastic, which he'd concluded was because they hadn't really been in love with each other. It had happened more out of convenience, and because it had been expected of them. They had gradually drifted apart, so even their breakup was nothing dramatic.
That was typical of his life. He was quiet, solid, dependable, and nothing dramatic. This evening had been the most exciting thing that had ever happened to him. Especially that very moment. He'd broken up with his girl at the time he'd been doing work with N'Sync, and to be perfectly honest, he'd had just as many daydreams about Lance Bass as he'd had about his girl at the time. At first he'd pushed aside those thoughts and feelings about Lance as being the result of getting caught up in all the celebrity worship that went along with being associated with a hot boy band. Having worked his entire career with celebrities, he had chastised himself for becoming a celeb groupie. The feelings continued though, which caused him to begin wondering why. Of course Lance's looks and his personality made him attractive to everyone, but what he was feeling was more than just comradeship. He was feeling stirrings of desire.
That had thrown him for a loop at first. Figuring he'd known probably more than the average person's share of homosexuals, the entertainment industry seeming to attract that type of person, he had quickly brushed off his feelings as being a carryover from associating with a lot of gay individuals, as if it was something contagious. He'd never had a gay thought though all his teens and first half of his twenties. Well, there had been a few fantasies and "what if's" as a teenage boy when his hormones had been out of control, but that was typical of all horny teenage boys and didn't mean anything. Look at the four boys he'd just had sex with that evening. They'd messed around with him simply because they were horny and needed an outlet, not because they were gay. Well, David and AJ anyway. He'd seen the looks between Aaron and Jesse. Even in their case, they had engaged in sex with him only because of their hormones.
He had not been able to deny he was interested in sex with Lance, and that had been bothersome. He had nothing against those who were gay, he just didn't want to be one himself. Well, he didn't think he did. He had to admit his jerk off sessions thinking about Lance had been hotter than his jerk off sessions thinking about his girl, and even hotter than his actual sexual experiences with her. He had also had to admit that he was finding it difficult not to think about having sex with Lance whenever they were together. In a sense the hiatus of N'Sync was both a blessing and a curse. It was a blessing in that it removed temptation which he was sure he was about to succumb to, and it was a curse in that not seeing Lance had really hurt.
Now they were together again, and after all that time finally engaging in sex with each other. And that was even hotter than his fantasies had been. Seth had been right about him liking it. He sucked on Lance's thick, throbbing cock eagerly as Lance eased it in and out of his mouth, like a young boy sucking on a popsicle on a sweltering day. He tightened his lips about the fleshy tube as Lance drew it out, then relaxed his oral grip as Lance eased his cock back in. He allowed his saliva to collect in his mouth and baste the hot, throbbing cock, and he savoured the taste before swallowing his cock-flavoured saliva. As Lance smiled down at him, his green eyes sparkling with delight and his smooth cheeks flushed with arousal, he could tell the hot young star was feeling as great about what they were doing as he was.
Lance was feeling great, greater than he'd ever fantasized sex between the two of them would be. He could not believe how things had turned out. After all the hurdles and twists in plans, they were finally having sex. Mike was sucking on his cock. Not only that, Mike was clearly enjoying it. A guy didn't suck on another guy's cock like he was and have the look in his eyes that he did if he was doing it unwillingly. He had been right guessing that Mike was gay like himself, and he had been right that Mike had been interested in him sexually. He had been hesitant and worried at first when they had first started, but now with all doubts gone, he eagerly eased his cock in and out of Mike's mouth. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the pleasure throbbing through his swollen flesh as Mike sucked on it and as he rocked on Mike's chest, the man's chest hairs brushing against his naked butt. He was very much aware that Jeremy, Seth and Orlando were all sitting there watching him fucking Mike's face, and that they were all boned up and eager to take a turn. That turned him on even more and he smiled. Inside every straight man was a gay man waiting his turn!
He glanced down at Mike. The man was so handsome with his thick red hair in stylish swirls and spikes and his green eyes. Somehow the cut of his chin and his high cheekbones made him look Irish, and for some reason that thought sent a rush of desire through Lance's loins. The way Mike was sucking on his tube steak you'd think he'd been starving for it, which added to Lance's pleasure, and the suction, combined with the friction from easing his cock in and out of Mike's mouth, soon had Lance aching to get off. His dickhead tingled with arousal and his shaft throbbed with desire. He began to rock more quickly as the pressure in his loins increased and his dickhead burned with the need to blast off a load.
"Oh yeah," he sighed. "Oh maaannnn yeah. Here it comes."
As his hot cum shot into Mike's mouth, Mike quivered with delight and thrust his hips upward, wishing he too could climax. He stopped sucking, and holding his breath, he allowed Lance to fill his mouth with his thick, creamy cum. He lay there savouring the unique tart taste and the even more unique texture of the slimy shot as Lance filled his mouth, Lance's tight, constricted balls squirting out squirt after squirt as if there was no end. Mike at last began to swallow, and he quivered as he felt Lance's cum ooze down his throat. He worked up a mouth of saliva and tightening his lips about Lance's still stiff cock, he swallowed the mixture of spit and cum and quickly worked up another mouthful. It would be impossible to say who had enjoyed himself more, Lance or Mike.
The other three men had been eagerly stroking themselves through their trousers as they'd watched. As Lance got off Mike, Seth quickly chucked his pants and briefs and straddled their bound captive, barely giving Mike a chance to catch his breath. At five foot four and a hundred- and-fifteen pounds, Seth was the smallest of the four men, and even smaller than the smallest of the four teens who had gotten off with Mike. Not only were his height and weight in marked contrast with the five-foot-eleven, hundred-and-seventy-pound Lance Bass, so was his uncut dick at five-and-three-quarter-inches in length. He was able to insert all of it in Mike's mouth, which caused Lance to observe that "Mikey was eating it all."
Being light and short, it was easy to see how the twenty-eight-year-old actor could be cast as the high school werewolf Oz in the tv series "Buffy the Vampire Slayer". As Mike looked up at the man leering down at him, he could not help but thinking of him in that role, and wondering what his fans would think if they knew what he was doing at that moment. A prolific actor who'd performed in dozens of movies, he had a lot of fans. Those who knew him well, however, would not have been surprised. Outgoing to the point of being domineering, and aggressive to the point of being pushy, he was known to be a jokester and to push the limits. That he would be participating in a group orgy with four other men and fucking the face of a bound stranger would not have surprised them. This was, in fact, not his first gay experience. Unbeknownst to the others, he'd had experiences both ways, and was equally comfortable with men as he was with women sexually. He'd had his first experience with a twenty-two-year-old gay actor when he was seventeen, and he'd had a few one-night flings over the subsequent years whenever the mood hit him or the opportunity arouse.
Those had all been discrete and one-on-one experiences. Getting sucked off in a room of five randy men was a totally new experience, and forcing a bound man to suck his dick was not only new but exceedingly hot. He could not believe the rush he was feeling as he eased his stiff cock in and out of the man's mouth as the man sucked on it. He closed his eyes and rocked back and forth slowly, concentrating on the unique pleasure. His slender, uncut cock throbbed with lust and his dickhead tingled and ached with desire. It had been a long time since he'd felt that hot. Being watched by the others made it all the more erotic. It was not long before he felt his cock growing numb and a minute later the familiar twitch deep in his groin that announced the release of his cum. He trembled as he felt it gush up his swollen cock and out the burning tip into the stranger's mouth. The man was evidently experienced at sucking cock as he began to swallow immediately.
Actually, Mike had glanced up at Seth's face and he'd had sufficient experience that he could tell from Seth's expression and from the way he had tensed that the slight, red-haired actor was about to come, and he had prepared himself for it. That was enough so that when he felt Seth suddenly brace himself he knew he was going to spurt. As Seth shot his stuff into his mouth and he gasped and groaned with the pleasure, his hairy chest heaving and his head thrown back, Mike wondered for a moment what Lance might be thinking watching another man filling his mouth with his cum. It was a strange thought, wondering what a man whom he'd only known professionally prior to this evening thought of him having sex with another man.
He did not have much time to worry about what Lance thought of him as Jeremy London took Seth's place. A month past his thirtieth birthday, the five-foot-eleven, hundred-and-sixty pound actor was getting a lot of attention with the premier in November of his role as the minister Chandler Hampton in "Seventh Heaven." He already had a large following from his five-year stint as Griffin Holbrook in the television series "Party of Five." Although completely straight and living with his girlfriend in his ranch home in the San Fernando Valley at the moment, he knew many gay friends, and had been gay curious ever since he had learned that men could get it on with each other as a teenager. He'd had many opportunities to follow up on that curiosity when he was partying hot and heavy in LA five years ago, but with his career flying high and his high profile he was not about to take any chances on anything that could jeopardize his future. Besides, he was very content satisfying his needs with the opposite sex, and with his body and good looks, and his fame and money, he had no shortage of women to choose from to do that.
So, now in the gated privacy of the Carter compound and in the presence of four other men who had or were going to be doing the same as he was, he had the opportunity to find out what having sex with another man was like without any risk, and he was eager to do just that. >From the reaction of Lance and Seth, it had looked like they had fully enjoyed it. In that neither one was gay as far as he knew, that was particularly encouraging. So, he followed Seth's example, and chucking his trousers and underwear, he straddled Mike in just his socks and shirt. Sill not overly certain about it, he slowly slid forward, cautiously inserting his prick in Mike's mouth. Ever so slowly he eased his cut, six-and-a-half inch cock half way in, paused, and then slowly eased it back out.
As he began to ease his stiff cock in and out of Mike's mouth and as Mike began to suck on it, he was delighted to find out it felt just as great as fucking his girlfriend, perhaps even better in that she insisted he wear a condom even though she was on the pill. He hadn't objected, not being ready for marriage never mind a family, but no matter how thin the safe, it was not the same as skin against skin. That was what struck him the most, the heat and moistness of Mike's mouth as he worked his cock in and out of it. His girlfriend's cunt was hot and moist also, but sticking his cock up it was not anywhere near the same as having it sucked.
Obviously there was a big physical difference, the absence of cunt slime for lubricant for one, and the absence of pubic hair. The mental difference was even greater.
A guy sticking his cock up a woman's cunt was nowhere near as erotic as sticking his cock in someone's mouth, male or female, and for a straight guy, getting sucked off by a woman was a very different matter than getting sucked off by a guy. Contrary to what he'd expected, he was finding getting sucked off by a fellow male the more erotic. As Mike squeezed his lips tighter and sucked on his thick, throbbing sausage, Jeremy could not believe the pleasure.
He inhaled deeply with the burning sensation circling the rim of his knob as Mike's hot tongue circled it, and he tensed with the sweet pain. Driven by lust, he eagerly thrust his cock in and out of Mike's mouth, and Mike sucked on it and swallowed his cock-flavoured saliva with equal zest. Ripples of stimulation ran through the rim of his knob as the pressure built deep in his groin. It was not long before he was panting and gasping with pleasure as he approached his orgasm, his hooded blue-green eyes leering down at Mike lustfully, his lips parted.
Mike had forgotten about Lance the moment he'd begun sucking the handsome, muscular actor. Jeremy was also a sports nut, and in particular MX, snowboarding and hockey, besides of course golf. His thick thighs and biceps and broad, muscular chest reflected his interest in sports. His solid, muscular body and his sexy, hooded eyes and good looks made him the heartthrob of thousands of female fans, but at the moment he was straddling a man he'd never seen before this night and eagerly and willingly getting sucked off. That was a major turn-on for Mike who just as eagerly and willingly sucked on his long, thick, circumcised cock.
As he approached his climax, Jeremy began to groan with ecstasy, and as he felt he was about to erupt he warned Mike. Once again Mike felt his mouth flooded with thick, tart man juice, and once again he trembled with the same delight as the man shooting off in his mouth as he swallowed his load. Although it was the seventh load of cum he'd swallowed that night, it was just as erotic and satisfying as the first.
Orlando Bloom, a month away from his twenty-sixth birthday, had done many daring things in his life, and considered himself open minded, but he had never once thought about doing anything with a man. It was not that he had any objection to homosexuality. It was simply that he'd never had any interest in it, and nor had those he associated with. There were plenty of stories about the boys at Eton and in private schools, but there was nothing like that where he grew up and went to school, and having lost his virginity at fourteen, he'd had no reason to even consider experimenting with boys.
Having just seen three of his fellow entertainers getting blown and the ecstasy on their faces however, he could not help but feel horny, and could not help but give in to his hormones. As he straddled the man and felt the hair on his chest brush against his naked buttocks, he did feel strange, and very self conscious sitting there on the man's chest and being watched by the others, but once he began fucking Mike's face and Mike began to suck on his cock, which at six- and-a-half inches was the same size as Jeremy's, he quickly forgot about anything else except the pleasure of getting a blow job.
At first Mike had not recognized the British actor, expecting him to have long blond hair like his elf character Legolas in the Lord of the Rings trilogy, not wavy, dark brown hair. Besides, he'd had no idea Orlando was living in the United States. As soon as Lance had mentioned his name, he'd recognized his voice and his face though, those dark brown eyes and fine, high cheekbones being quickly recognizable. As the lean, five-foot-eleven, hundred-and- fifty pound actor slid his uncut dick in and out of his mouth, Mike admired his lean features and caramelized skin. Not normally liking tattoos, he found the two that Orlando had discrete and attractive, the number nine in Elvish script on his wrist, a tattoo that all the actors in the Fellowship got when they were finished filming, and a sun just below his belly button.
The idea that he was sucking the cock of one of the hottest actors from one of the most successful movies of the year, both hot in terms of appearance and in terms of employability, got Mike particularly aroused. He could just imagine the shock of the Lord of the Rings fans if they were to find out the macho and unquestionably straight Orlando Bloom had gotten his cock sucked by a man. Urged on by that thought, Mike sucked on Orlando's thick, throbbing tube of flesh eagerly and ran his tongue over the knob, determined to make Orlando's first experience just as good as any of the straight experiences he'd ever had. He was clearly doing a good job in that Orlando was soon gasping and quivering with the erotic pleasure rippling through his thick, circumcised cock, and the actor had to admit that getting his cock sucked was just as pleasant as any pussy he'd ever sunk his cock in. When a minute later he blasted off his load, he trembled and gasped with just as much pleasure as he'd ever gotten shooting his load up a woman.
"Now hey, what's this?" asked Jeremy, spotting the anal beads and the KY in a corner where the teenagers had left them. "You really have been into mischief tonight, Mikey boy!" The four men slowly grinned as they looked from the anal beads to Mike, who began to blush a bright red again.
"So that was why the pillows were piled up in the middle of the bed," observed Seth. The four glanced at each other. They did not have to say anything and in minutes they'd untied Mike and flipped him over so he was once again tied spreadeagled to the bed with his buttocks in the air, but this time instead of on his back like Aaron and his friends had tied him, face down with the pillows under his crotch.
"So who should do the honours?"
"Well, same as before. Since it was Lance who arranged all this, I think the first crack should go to him," suggested Jeremy.
"First crack?" asked Orlando, emphasizing the last word and causing the four men to laugh, not just because of the play on words, nor because they were all a bit nervous about this latest twist, but because of the unlikelihood that such a comment would come from Orlando Bloom.
"Now that's really cracked us up," Seth observed, causing them all to groan but to chuckle at the further play on the word.
"Hey guys! No. Com'on, untie me," Mike protested, but his voice was hardly convincing.
"Oh, I don't think so cutie," observed Seth. Of course the others did not know that he'd had gay experiences, and being randy themselves, they did not notice his eagerness, nor the endearing word he'd used in referring to Mike. Nor did they know that at the moment the twenty-eight-year-old actor wasn't going with anyone, and had been feeling lonely. The blow job orgy they'd just engaged in had only whetted his appetite, not satisfied his need for some hot, all- out sex. The truth was despite having come only half an hour ago, the possibility of plowing the good-looking and built redhead tied to the bed had him feeling randy all over again, and he was ready to plow him even if the others decided not to. Of that he did not have to worry. His companions were just as randy as he was, and just as uninhibited what with their natural aggressive behaviour enhanced by the alcohol they'd consumed and the recent pleasure of having been sucked off.
So, by unanimous agreement Lance was the first to lube up his cock with the KY and mount Mike, and Mike having already that evening had his anus stretched first by the anal beads and then by four teenage cocks, accommodated Lance's thick seven-and-a-half-inch cock with minimal difficulty. Lance was a kind and gentle lover by nature, but when in the mood he could also fuck like a jackrabbit. This night he was in the mood. He'd just joined in on a round of wild, abandoned sex with three of the hunkiest celebrities in the entertainment world, and with a hunky stud he'd had his eye on for some time and had thought he'd never get intimate with.
So, sinking his cock up Mike's asshole until his curly hairs were pressing against Mike's backside, he began jackhammering Mike, driving his cock up the man's asshole and slamming him into the pillows and then withdrawing until his knob was stretching open Mike's sphincter from the inside. As he furiously fucked his bound, former PR agent, his mind kept repeating over and over how hot Mike was, and how much he liked him, and how he wished they'd be able to get to know each other better. That last thought he had to admit was sort of funny considering that he was plowing the guy's ass like a madman at the moment.
Mike was actually feeling the same about Lance. He'd initially objected to engaging in any sex with the four men, feeling he was obligated to object, but he secretly deep down inside had been turned on by the idea the moment the men had carried him into the bedroom and tied him down. He was especially turned on by the idea of having sex with Lance Bass. However, the idea of having sex with four famous men who had the fame, money and looks to have anyone they wanted, male or female, had also been intimidating and somewhat frightening. Sucking Lance's cock had changed that. Once he'd discovered how hot it was to get another man off and how much the others were enjoying it, he'd lost all inhibitions and fears.
He'd thought sucking off the sexy, blond singer had been hot, but he was finding now being furiously plowed by him was even hotter. Lance Bass, world-famous singer who caused women to scream with desire by his mere appearance and whose voice caused women to tremble in ecstasy, had his cock up his ass and was fucking him with a passion. Lance Bass, aspiring astronaut and American idol, was working his hard, hot cock in and out of his asshole like his life depended on it. His hot breath blew against the back of his neck as he snorted and grunted with his exertion and arousal.
Mike was breathing heavily also as he worked his sphincter in time with Lance's thrusts and withdrawals. It was awesome getting his ass fucked, and it was even more so being able to work along with Lance, squeezing his asshole tight as the man withdrew and relaxing as he sank his cock back up his hole. He trembled as Lance's knob brushed against his prostate, sending ripples of stimulation up his rectum and through his groin. Each time Lance thrust forward he drove his body against the pillows, causing his irritated cock to slide against the pillowcase. With each thrust he felt himself approaching his climax and he inhaled and exhaled deeply as he felt the tension in his loins build.
Lance snorted and gasped for breath as he slammed Mike into the pillows and drew back only to slam him into the pillows again. His body began to sweat with his exertion and his arousal as he felt the throbbing pleasure of his cock flood over him until his entire, naked body was throbbing hotly with desire. Closer and closer he felt himself approaching his climax and he quivered with the growing tension. Finally he grasped Mike tightly and rammed his cock deep up his rectum. As his hot, thick cum squirted up Mike's asshole Mike quivered and jerked with his own orgasm, his cum racing up the core of his throbbing cock and spurting out the burning tip, creaming the pillows stacked up under him. He gasped and groaned in ecstasy as did Lance, their cock heads burning with that exquisite pain as they shot their loads together. Their breathing pounding in their ears and their stiff, numb cocks throbbing with pleasure, they were oblivious to everyone around them.
Rolling off Mike, Lance collapsed in a satisfied heap beside him on the bed and watched dreamily as Jeremy took his place. Finding the lust with which Lance had fucked Mike contagious, Jeremy was eager to get off another load. He could not believe how erotic it had been watching Lance plowing the thirty-year-old man, nor how horny it had gotten him. His cock, lubed with KY and jutting up in the air, ached so badly Jeremy actually felt in pain. Even on his randiest date he'd never felt such pain or desire, and the gay-curious stud had to admit he was surprised by the lust he was feeling for another man, and he had to wonder why he was feeling so hot. Certainly watching Mike and Lance getting it off had been hot and had to be part of the reason. For another he'd found himself thinking back to those days of partying four nights a week in LA and some of the hot times he'd had, and in a way, longing for his younger days. There was also the fact he'd left the west coast after an angry argument with his girlfriend about his independence and commitment. By fucking Mike, he was showing her that he still had the freedom to do what he wanted, and that he didn't need her to satisfy his needs.
Having just been stretched open by Lance's cock and his rectum lubed with Lance's cum, Mike easily accommodated the horny thirty-year-old. Although he'd just shot his load, being penetrated by the sexy blue-eyed heartthrob of "Party of Five" was erotic, especially knowing the man was shacked up with his girlfriend of long standing and had to be plowing her regularly. He wondered what she'd think if she knew her handsome beau had the cock he stuffed between her legs up his ass, and that the stud was humping him with just as much passion and desire as he imagined he fucked her.
Jeremy was fucking with passion even though this was the first time he'd ever fucked a guy. It was better than he'd ever imagined it would be, and he was surprised how hot and moist a guy's ass felt, and how much the throbbing flesh surrounding his aching cock felt like a cunt. He closed his eyes with delight as thrust his hips to and fro, driving his stiff cock in and out of Mike's pulsating rectum. His swollen cock pulsated in time with Mike's asshole so it was as if they'd become one. It was not that long before he felt his orgasm approaching, and he was too randy to delay it. When he came up Mike's ass, it was as much in defiance of his girlfriend as it was for his own pleasure.
Seth was the next to mount Mike, and like the others, he'd been turned on by the hot sex that evening. Unlike Jeremy, this was not the first time he'd had his cock up a man's ass and he knew that fucking a man up the ass could be just as erotic and just as rewarding as fucking a woman's cunt. Swinging both ways, he figured he had the best of both worlds, and he never worried about whether one was better than the other. Actually, he found it depended totally on the circumstances and the other person, and at the moment fucking the hot, redhead bound to the bed was a major turn on.
As he balanced on his knees and elbows and worked his dick in and out of Mike, Seth reached under him and grasped his chest. Tightly squeezing his firm pecs, a nipple pressed into the palm of each hand, he rammed his cock in and out of his body and concentrated on the pleasure throbbing through his swollen flesh. Caressing his chest and running his fingers through his chest hair, he massaged Mike's nipples with his palms, causing Mike's teats to become firm. Mike squirmed and felt his cock, limp, wet and sticky, began to rise once more. The tingling of his sphincter as Seth worked his cock in and out of his body, the shocks of stimulation as Seth's dickhead brushed against his prostate, and the ripples of pleasure emanating out from his swollen, irritated nipples caused him to shiver with the painful assault of pleasure. Seth was skilled in pleasing men, and when he shot his load up Mike's ass, Mike was trembling with just as much pleasure as Seth was without ejaculating.
Orlando was the last of the four and he mounted Mike with mixed emotions. On the one hand he was turned on by the wild sex he'd witnessed, but on the other, he had no interest in gay sex, and even less in sticking his cock up a man's asshole. Getting sucked off was one thing, but shoving his dick up someone's dank hole was quite another, especially when that someone was a man. Despite those reservations, he did mount Mike, not so much to satisfy his own need, which was evident from his stiff cock, but because it was what the others had done. He might be twenty-five years and eleven months old, but he was still subject to peer pressure. In fact image was all important for an actor, and if you wanted to be successful in your career, you often had to do things you did not really want to simply to be in with the crowd.
He was surprised how easily he was able to slip his cock up Mike's ass, and as he began to work his cock in and out of his body, he was surprised how hot and moist the man's asshole was, and even more surprised that the man could work with him by tightening and loosening his sphincter in time with his thrusts and withdrawals, much in the same way as a woman who is any good at sex does with her cunt muscles. Like Jeremy, the biggest surprise of all was how pleasant it felt and how similar it was to fucking a woman, and how doing it with a man added an erotic edge.
And so the two of them worked together, both of them gasping and grunting with arousal and desire. Orlando thrust his hips to and fro, driving his cock in and out of Mike's asshole as he balanced above him on his hands and knees. Pleasure pulsated through his swollen cock and his dickhead began to burn with irritation, sending ripples of sweet pain through the turgid flesh and down to his swelling balls. Mike also gasped and grunted as he felt Orlando's dickhead grazing his prostate as it worked in and out of his cum-slick asshole. His own irritated cock slid back and forth over the cum-soaked pillow as his naked body was rocked by Orlando's thrusts and withdrawals. Slowly he felt the tension building in his loins and he began to ache for its release. Their bodies flushed with arousal, they began to sweat as they felt themselves approach their climaxes. Inhaling deeply, the British star closed his eyes as he thrust forward and began to shoot his load up Mike's ass, adding his load of cum to the seven already up Mike's ass.
Mike trembled as he felt Orlando coming up his ass and he came a second time, the third that evening, his stiff cock once again spraying the pillow beneath it and his cum once again flooding over his belly. Like the others, Orlando rolled off Mike in a dreamy daze of contentment. Mike closed his eyes as he inhaled and exhaled deeply, relishing the bliss that follows a man's ejaculation. The air, heavy with the scent of cum and sweat, blanketed the five men. Sometime later Lance slipped over and untied Mike and as Mike rolled over on his back, Lance cuddled up beside him. One by one the five of them dropped off to sleep.