Banging Billy Gilman

By Lexfactor

Published on Jun 8, 2004

Gay

*The following story involves a male having oral and anal sex with underage country music singer Billy Gilman (boy who sang "One Voice"). If this will offend you and/or the laws in your city/county/state/country/continent, or your parents/guardians would frown on you reading a story like this: STOP! If the before-named parties say you shouldn't read stuff like this, and you do read it, you're putting your, my, and www.nifty.org's ass on the line.

But, if it's okay for you to read this, then I hope you enjoy it. Though I wish this story were true, it is NOT TRUE at all. If you liked this story, email me or AOL Instant Message me at lexfactor04@aol.com. You can also catch me on Yahoo Instant Messaging at hardercards2002 or MSN at call_me_king@hotmail.com. Hell, if enough of you like it, I'll write more. Enjoy!

Other Stories By This Author: "Nailing Nick" (gay/young friends), "www.fuckme.com" (gay/encounters), "Screwing In Science" (gay/high school), "My Brothers, My Lovers" (gay/incest), and "The Pastor`s Son" (gay/young friends)*

It was almost a year ago that Sony Music released Billy Gilman from his record contract. He was fifteen years old at the time, and was one of six acts that was released. But he was the only one that I really cared about.

I had the biggest crush on him ever since he released his debut smash hit "One Voice," which talked about peace on Earth. I didn't care what the song was about, but when I heard the angelic voice of the then-eleven year old boy, I was in love. Of course, my love intensified when I saw a picture of him. I tell you, Billy Gilman sure knew how to get a thirteen-year-old's cock hard!

In the four years in between Billy's debut and release, his fan base dwindled. But my love for him was as strong as ever. And I can honestly say that no one else may think of him anymore, I think of him many times a day. He's been the #1 person in my fantasies for the past few years.

And now that I got my break in this crazy world they call showbiz, I think I can finally achieve my darkest fantasy: having sex with Billy Gilman himself.

See, last month I got signed by Warner Brothers Nashville to a two album contract. And I've become very good friends with the top brass there in the company. And, yes, I have blown off a few of them. So, I think that if I were to get in touch with Billy, and he was interested, I could probably get him a contract with Warner Brothers. But he must give me something I wanted, and have wanted for a long, long time: One night of hot, passionate sex.

~

Celebrities can find out anything they want about each other. Since I got signed to Warner Brothers, I could basically get any singer's phone number, home address, cell phone number, email address, anything I wanted really. So, all I had to do was ask a couple people and I got the number to Billy's management company. When I told them who I was and that I wanted to make an offer that Billy couldn't refuse, I suddenly was put on hold and then Billy came on the line.

"Hello?" His sweet, angelic voice asked. Now, you would think that at sixteen, his voice wouldn't be so angelic anymore. But it was to me. He was every bit as attractive and sexy to me as he was when he debuted five years ago.

"Billy? This is Tyler Vincent, I'm new to Warner Brothers Nashville. I'm sure you're familiar with the label, right?"

"Ha! Who isn't?"

"Well, I have a lot of pull in this company, and I've discussed with the top people here about bringing in a new artist that has a lot of talent. I didn't mention your name, but they were very interested."

"You think I'm very talented, Mr. Vincent?"

"Oh, God, Billy," I said, surprised. "Please don't call me mister. I'm only two years older than you, for Christ sake!"

"Sorry," he said, truthfully. "I said mister out of respect."

"Anyways, I know you're very talented. I have all four of your albums, including your Christmas one. And I've seen you live and on TV. You're very talented, and I think you have a long career in front of you, among other things. I think Warner Brothers could benefit from having you."

"So, Warner Brothers wants to sign me?"

"I could almost guarantee that they'd sign you if I asked them to. I know I could definitely get you an audition, which I'm sure you'll nail. But, I would need something back from you in order to have me ask them to see you."

"Oh?" Billy asked. "What do you want from me? Money?"

"No, I don't want your money, Billy," I told him. I really didn't need his money. I got a large sign-on check from Warner Brothers. "I want you to let me suck your dick."

There was a pause on his side of the line. I could feel my dick stiffen inside of my tight Wrangler jeans. "Sure, I could do that."

"You do know I'm a guy, right?"

"Yeah," he answered. "A record contract in exchange for a blowjob sounds like a fair trade to me. When will you talk to them?"

"I can call them right now. They'll probably fly you in tomorrow night. I'll meet you at the hotel at the time you're supposed to arrive. You won't be able to miss me. I'll be wearing an official Warner Brothers shirt and some tight blue jeans."

~

Billy Gilman arrived at the Marriott hotel in Nashville, Tennessee two and a half days later. He was due at the airport at 12:40pm, so I was at the hotel at 1pm. He came in the hotel with a suitcase at about half past one. I spotted him the moment he walked through the doors and walked over to him. I wanted to run, but then he would've thought I was gonna hurt him or something, which I wasn't.

When Billy saw me in my light blue jeans and my black Warner Brothers t-shirt, he offered his hand, but I hugged him instead. I probably held him longer than I should, but I didn't care. He could also probably feel my hard cock pressing into him.

As I pulled away, I whispered into his ear. "I can't wait to suck you, Billy."

He whispered back to me, "Neither can I."

I looked into his hazel eyes, surprised. He just winked back at me, and I felt my cock start to throb in my pants, and I knew that if we didn't get to his hotel suite soon, I'd have to fuck him right there in the lobby. I glanced down at the crotch of his pants, and I swear I saw a bulge there.

~

Ten minutes later, we were in room 315 of the Marriott. I took the fancy "Do Not Disturb" sign off of the inside door knob, and placed it on the outside. I locked the door, and then turned to face the boy I've had countless sexual fantasies about.

"Take it out, baby. I want to suck you nice and hard."

But, instead of taking out his dick, Billy took off his shirt. He sat down on the edge of the bed and took his socks and shoes off. He stood back up and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. I watched as he peeled off the pants. Billy Gilman stood there in a pair of blue and white pinstriped boxer shorts. The bulge in the crotch of them was undeniably his hard cock.

I stood there, frozen. I didn't expect him to want to take off so much clothing. He walked over to me and told me to raise my arms up. I did and he took my shirt off for me. He got down on his knees and rubbed his blonde head over the large bulge in my tight cowboy jeans. After he kissed the fabric covering my cock, he undid my black cowboy boots and took them off of me. He took my socks off, as well.

He moved his face up and took my zipper in between his teeth. He winked up at me and tugged down. When he had successfully unzipped my jeans with his teeth, he undid my belt and the button. My jeans fell down to my ankles, and I stepped out of them.

Billy apparently liked boxer shorts. However, I didn't know if I liked briefs or boxers better, so I wore something called boxer briefs. These that I were wearing were white and made by Abercrombie. And, besides accentuating my body rather nicely, they were tenting from my erect cock.

Billy stood up to his full height, which was exactly the same as my own height (5'8"). He pressed his body against mine and pushed me against the wall. He started to grind his sizable bulge against my own. He put his arms around my neck as he did this, and kissed me softly on the lips. I kissed him back hard, and felt him kiss me back just as hard. In no time at all, me and this sexy god were wildly making out, our tongues exploring each other's mouth.

I couldn't take it anymore. I'd dreamt of and fantasized about getting to do something like this with Billy. But, I was tired of just kissing and grinding. I wanted some hardcore sex action going!

So, I stopped kissing him and walked to the bed, where I lay down on my side. I then took off my undergarments and threw them on the floor. Billy grabbed his cock through the blue and white thin fabric and walked to where my boxer briefs landed. With his other hand, he picked up the Abercrombie article of clothing and sniffed the inside of the crotch. I watched as his eyes lit up when he smelled the precum that had escaped my cock and landed in my undies.

He tossed the garment aside and stood over me on the bed. He pulled down his boxer shorts, allowing them to slip down and land on my own cock. He stepped out of them, leaving them resting on my crotch. I reached down and picked up the discarded boxers and rubbed the crotch of them on my swollen dick. After a moment of this, Billy kneeled down and took his boxers, and threw them aside. And instead of me rubbing something on my dick, Billy started to rub his young hands all over my cock and balls. He pulled back my foreskin, exposing my sensitive cockhead. He bent his head (the one on his shoulders) down and kissed my head ever so lightly. It sent shivers up and down my spine!

Billy stood up and lay down opposite me, in the classic 69 position. I eagerly took his 7" or so cut cock in my mouth, and he took my 7.5" uncut penis in his. When both cocks were inside a mouth, he moved so that he was laying on top of me. I didn't mind, he was a lot lighter than I was, and I didn't care that I was a bottom, to be honest. He bobbed his head up and down my long shaft, and I knew then that this was not the first time young Billy has sucked on a cock.

I started to fuck my own face with his long, slim cock. Billy was sucking my cock nice and slow, taking long, full strokes. I, on the other hand, was sucking Billy's meat very fast. Hungrily, you would say. And, boy was I ever hungry for Billy Gilman's big boy cock! I can't stress enough how I had many wet dreams about being in this very position with him. And the fact that it was actually happening was unreal. This was like all of my fantasies coming true.

My hands were rubbing Billy's smooth ass, exploring his crack and massaging his young asshole. My mouth was playing with the large piece of meat that Billy called his cock. And with every fast sucking I gave his penis, my nose would go down to his balls and get a big whiff of boy balls.

Billy abruptly stopped sucking my cock. "I want to cum in your ass, Tyler," he said to me. "Can I please fuck you raw?"

This was the first conversation that we had in the past hour or so. I didn't feel like talking, just enjoying the erotic company of this sweet, sweet boy. I nodded my head and he took his long dick out of my mouth and went to his luggage. He returned with a half-full bottle of KY. The "One Voice" boy told me to that he was gonna fuck me doggy-style, so I got in position.

He kneeled in front of my ass and told me to spread my cheeks. I did so, and I felt him massage the cool gel into my hole. I looked over my shoulder and watch as he lubed up his dick good. The plastic bottle made a dull thud on the hotel room floor when the young singer tossed it aside. He grabbed his tool by the base and brought it to my puckered hole. He slowly pushed his seven inches into me.

My ass didn't resist at all. I've had much larger penises in there over the years, so Billy's cock wasn't a big problem. Well, it was big, but it sure as hell wasn't a problem! Once his balls were flat against my own set, he started to fuck my faggot ass. He started out slow, which was great, but neither of us wanted to take it slow!

I started to push my ass back against his cock every time he took a stroke. He was fucking me, and I was fucking back. His large tool was going in and out, in and out faster and faster. Our animal-like moans became entwined, so that you didn't know which moan came from which boy. The sound of his sexy balls slapping mine got louder and louder, so that you could actually hear the sound echo in the hotel room. I was positive the neighbors could hear our lovemaking, but I didn't give a flying fuck.

Billy's hips lurched into my ass and his cock got stiff as it poked my prostate. Then, like a sweet, sweet dream, Billy's balls emptied themselves in my ass. The sensation was wild, better than anything I'd ever felt. His hot, sweet liquid was inside my ass, flooding my rectal cavity to the brim.

Billy pulled out after his orgasm subsided. He got down on his knees and stuck his tongue inside my ass. The young stud started to lick his own cum out of my ass. This was the first time anyone's ever eaten my ass before, but I wanted more and more!

When my ass no longer held the contents of his balls, Billy told me to get on my back. I obeyed him. He took my cock into his mouth again and started to suck me once more. This time, he didn't go slow, he sucked me fast and furious. It was the best fucking blowjob I ever got! His blonde head was a blur as he maneuvered his face up and down my shaft. I could hear his slurps over my own inhuman moans and groans.

I knew I wouldn't last long with this sexy son of a bitch sucking my cock. And I was right. Within five minutes, I shot my load down his throat. I'm being perfectly honest with you about this, I've had thousands of orgasms in my eighteen years, but this one was the best. I couldn't contain my pleasure. I screamed very loudly as my cum filled his young, sweet mouth. I believe the person next door banged on the wall, but I'm not sure. I was in a trance, a hot erotic trance with the boy I loved.

When the last drop of cum had been swallowed by Billy, he crawled up onto the bed and we embraced each other. The feel of his hot, naked, sweaty body against mine was electric. He just smiled at me, and I smiled back. Our eyes locked and we kissed each other softly.

"Was that worth a record contract, Tyler?" he asked me.

And it was.

*Like I said, if you enjoyed it, I'd appreciate your comments. If you write me a letter, I will respond to it, no matter what. Or, you can IM me on AOL at lexfactor04, or on Yahoo at hardercards2002, or on MSN at call_me_king@hotmail.com. If you IM me, we can chat and both get a lot more pleasure, if you know what I mean. Hope you enjoyed it!

Check out my other stories: "Nailing Nick" (gay/young friends) "www.fuckme.com" (gay/encounters) "Screwing In Science" (gay/high school) "My Brothers, My Lovers" (gay/incest) "The Pastor`s Son" (gay/young friends)*

Next: Chapter 2


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