This story contains gay sexual acts between two of the members of the English boy band, blazin' squad. It is a fictional story and does not reflect on the true natures of either of the guys or what they might like or get up to. The Blazin' Squad is copy write and TM to their record company. If your not 18 or whatever age you should be in your area to view this kinda material, then please leave. If not, have fun and send me feedback at psycho_syndrome@hotmail.com
He was hard, very hard. His cock was straining through his cream tracksuit bottoms, trapped even further by his confining stage briefs. This always happened when the group was on top of the pops; all those screaming fans would get him so hard. The screaming girls didn't really do it for him, but the odd screaming guy would always get his cock throbbing. Tonight had been one of those nights. As he and the rest of blazin' squad had been performing their new single flip reverse' at the top of the pops launch party there had been a few guys in the audience that seemed to appreciate their talent just as much as the ladies did. The other guys sometimes poked fun at this if they noticed, going on about stupid poofs' and shit like that. Krazy didn't join in. he'd always known he was gay, or at least ever since when he was 8 a 12 year old friend of his had got him to fool around and suck some cock one night when they were camping out in a tent. Obviously, he hadn't told the rest of the group, or anyone else for that matter, he liked to keep it to himself, it was his business. It did always make him laugh though, when occasionally a non-fan might make a joke about the one in ten, and which one it might be. Being the first one back to the dressing room, the others having gone to the BBC bar in an attempt to get served, Krazy looked at his reflection in the full length mirror. He was hot and he knew it. With his new grown out hair, he looked more like he should be in a punk band than the scally lads blazin' squad crew. He was quite thin all over, this made his cheekbones show through and gave him a harder look until he smiled, then he could easily pass as a fun loving kid. As he slipped his shirt off, his developed chest came into view, he wasn't as buff as some of the others, but there wasn't a trace of fat on his stomach. A small line of hair stretched from his belly button down in to his trackies, a sight that made his throbbing cock start to strain again. He needed to shower. After being on TV. He always did. Dancing around under all those light, plus the nerves knowing that millions were watching always made him sweat and tonight had been no exception. Lifting his arm he could smell his armpits and could even see droplets of sweat clinging to the blond hair he had there. Moving his head down, and sticking out his tongue, Krazy slowly began to lick at his armpits, taking the sweat into his mouth and inhaling deeply the young man stink he found. As he was doing this, his other arm had dropped down by his side and its hand was slowly rubbing his cock through his shiny tracksuit bottoms and the stage briefs. Despite the confining briefs hiding almost completely his cock bulge, they couldn't stop the damp spot now spreading across Krazy's crotch as his pre cum oozed from his stiff trapped dick. Krazy was really getting off on the smell of his own sweat, but needed more. Man stink always got him going and, seen as he was in the dressing room all alone, where better then to get some more than from the clothes of the rest of the squad. But first, something special, squatting in the middle of the room, Krazy pushed down with his ass muscles and shit his pants. The warm butt sludge quickly packed itself into his ass trench and squidged down to his balls. There wasn't a feeling in the world like it. Hot teen boy shit moving around inside his tight stage pants, the bulge of the shit making his trackies stick out at the back, whilst his cock was restrained even more by the new back pressure. Krazy loved it, the smell of his teen turd was beginning to rise to his nose and it was making him crazy with lust for himself and now the smells he hoped to find in the clothes of the other blazers. Making a beeline straight to the hanger used by his squad mate Kenzie, Krazy began to look through the pile of clothes in search of Kenzie's everyday underwear. Twisted up inside the leg of the jeans that Kenzie had worn to the studio, Krazy found the jewel he was after. I pair of tight looking blue boxer briefs surfaced from the jeans and Krazy immediately began to sniff at the crotch area, hoping to find a smell similar to the one he smelt in his own pants every night. What he actually found was even better. The pants had obviously not been washed for a while, the fabric that wrapped the crotch was stiff and both the front and back of the boxer briefs had knowing stains present. Krazy feverishly began to sniff at the underwear, sticking out his tongue to take everything he could from them, wanting, if not needing to have a bit of Kenzie's masculine stink inside of him. Falling backwards because of the overpowering stench coming half from himself and half from the briefs he was holding, he sat down on the bench hat rang along the changing room wall. As soon as he did so, his own briefs almost exploded. The teen shit he'd plopped out earlier spread quickly out the side of the briefs and began to gather round his thighs, the gunk by his balls moved up and covered the base of his still hard and still leaking cock. Wrapping the briefs around his head, so that he was covered in Kenzie wherever he moved his head, Krazy slipped one hand down inside his tracksuit bottoms and began to feel up his cock through his tight and very dirty briefs, carefully slipping his cock out of the top of them and beginning a slow jacking movement as he wallowed in the smells that surrounded him. What Krazy didn't know was that he wasn't alone. At the door to the room, which had been opened and closed in such a hurry Krazy hadn't even heard, Kenzie stood, having come back to take a quick shower, shocked at the sight before him. Here was his supposed straight band mate and real life friend jerking off with his head covered in his boxer briefs, the lucky ones he hadn't washed since the day the band had been given a record deal and he'd worn to every big event since. He was furious, he wanted to smack Krazy from wall to wall for doing something like this, but something was stopping him. It was the hard on growing in his own blue tracksuit bottoms. Kenzie had never even looked at another bloke before in that way, but seeing his mate so caught up in the moment, and knowing that his boxers had made Krazy that way really turned him on. There was something else that has stopped Kenzie from moving as well, the smell in the room. It was horrible, it smelled like Krazy had been eating some major sprouts and just had an attack of gas, but it was worse than that really. It was then that Kenzie noticed the streaks of brown running up the length of Krazy's cock and the brown hue that was showing thought the white/cream trackies Krazy was wearing. Kenzie guessed immediately what was going on, and his hard on throbbed even harder at the sheer thought of such a horrible taboo. It was at this point that the boxers covering Krazy's eyes fell away and he came face to face with the lad whose stink he'd just been jerking over. He cheeks flushed a bright red as he began to mumble things to try and stop a situation from occurring that might reveal things to more people, but Kenzie wasn't interested. Caught up in the acts he'd been witnessing, he slipped off his shirts and began to play with his nipples much to the immediate surprise of Krazy. Kenzie was buff, his body was defined and his six-pack rippled as he tweaked at his hard nipples. With his other hand he began to massage his own stiff dick through his trackie bottoms, feeling the same confining pressure that Krazy had felt earlier as his stage briefs bound tight his cock. Krazy's cock, which had gone down when he had thought himself discovered, was now rock hard again. Here was the owner of the boxers he was sniffing standing before him, sweaty and hard. Krazy got up from the bench and moved towards Kenzie, his shit streaked cock bouncing before him. As he reached Kenzie he dropped to the floor and began to lick and kiss the tight bulge at the front of Kenzie's trackie bottoms. A smile flickered across Kenzie's face as he grabbed the back of Krazy's head and pushed him further onto his crotch, humping against his face. Krazy moved quickly, ducking his head from Kenzie's grasp he rose quickly to his feet and kissed Kenzie before he realised what was going on. Kenzie didn't really know what to do, but the kiss felt good, so he began to kiss back, their groins bumping together as their tongues flicked inside the others mouth. Krazy pulled away from the kiss and began to lick Kenzie's face, down his neck and across toward his right armpit. The closer he got the more he could smell Kenzie's teen sweat, its pungent aroma filling his nose and making him huff his breath to get a better smell. Kenzie was quick to catch on and lifted his arm allowing Krazy full access to his sweaty pit. "come on then faggot boy" Kenzie hissed down at his band mate "lick up that sweat, clean my pits for me." Krazy was more than happy to comply and was already trying to do just that. His tongue, extended to its maximum, was working over time to get every drop of sweat, the tangy smell only adding to his excitement. Kenzie however, was now getting bored, having his pit licked was a turn on, but he wanted more, lost in the lust of the moment. Pushing Krazy down, Kenzie told him to "work his cock." Krazy was disappointed he had to leave the damp armpit, but as he got down on his knees to do as Kenzie had told him, he noticed two things that made him feel better. First, the noticed the huge boner sticking up through Kenzie's trackie bottoms, then he felt once again the pressure of his teen turd in his own dirty trackies. Moving his head forward Krazy was soon licking all over Kenzie's trackies, creating a large damp patch and causing a frustrated Kenzie reached down and pulled down his waistband, just to release his aching cock. "Suck it bitch" he sneered down at Kenzie, not really meaning to sound that harsh, but not wanting to look like he was to in to what was going on. To Krazy it just didn't matter, for all he cared Kenzie could have been smacking him around as long as he was getting the chance to suck his mate's cock and smell his private stink. Like Krazy, Kenzie had been working it real hard on the stage and had been sweating a lot, so his balls, confined to his briefs, had got all damp and wet. Krazy couldn't resist getting them in his mouth, but just as he was about to really go to work on them, Kenzie pushed him away, making him fall on his ass. The very squashed teen shit that Krazy had in his trackies erupted out of the back of them, smearing up Krazy's back and some getting on the floor. The feel of this made Krazy groan out Kenzie's name, losing himself once more in to the fantasy quickly becoming reality in front of him as he grabbed for his own cock, still streaked with shit. Kenzie really didn't know what to do. The site before him was dirty, but having Krazy's mouth working his buff body had been so hot, and he still had a raging boner, that he realised he was jerking while looking at Krazy. Seemingly noticing the look in Kenzie's eyes, Krazy looked straight up at him, took his shit-smeared hand, lick his finger and told Kenzie to "get his hot ass down on the floor and join him." Not having a clue what was going on in his head, Kenzie did just that. He fell to his knees and moved toward Krazy, the smell of Krazy's shit getting stronger and so much more exciting. Before he even realised what he was doing, he had Krazy's shitty finger in his mouth, tasting teen boy turd for the first time and, surprisingly enough, finding it really fucking horny. "Yeah man, suck on my finger" Krazy moaned, working his finger in and out of Kenzie's mouth, "lick the shit off." That was just what Kenzie was doing, the taste of the shit in his mouth being bitter, but he just didn't notice, all he was thinking about was the horny feelings coursing through him. He couldn't believe that this sort of thing was getting him going, but by this point he was beyond caring. Without even thinking, Kenzie moved off Krazy's fingers and started to kiss and lick up his arm toward his chest. Krazy couldn't believe what was happening, here was his hot mate licking and kissing toward him after sucking the shit from his fingers. Knowing that his mate had already sucked his shit, he didn't think his pits would be anything, and having a real fetish for having his pits licked, Krazy lifted his arm up, away from Kenzie's licking mouth, and pushed his head up into his sweaty pit, rubbing him all over, making his face damp with the sweat from his armpits. Kenzie was too gone to care, he just kept licking and sucking all over the hairy pit, taking the sweat and the smell into him, giving Krazy the tickly feeling he loved to feel. Krazy wasn't stupid, he soon realised that Kenzie would do anything he pushed him toward, so he began to slip his fingers down Kenzie's back, toward his ass. As he reached the waistband of the tight trackies that Kenzie was wearing, he slipped his hand further in, and began to run his middle finger up and down the crack of kenzie's ass. At the feeling of this, Kenzie tensed and groaned, before relaxing and, almost involuntarily, let loose a small fart. The feel of the air rushing from Kenzie's ass made Krazy moan out and, using the arm that was in the air, he grabbed Kenzie and moved their mouths together, flicking out his tongue and kissing him hard. Kenzie was taken aback by the kiss, but just let it continue, wrapping his own arms round Krazy for the added support and to continue feeling up Krazy from different angles, particularly squeezing his ass, playing with the shit that was underneath, finding the feel of it oddly fun. Whilst getting his own ass felt up, Krazy had continued to play round the rim of Kenzie's ass, slowly slipping his finger over the gently puckering hole, occasionally placing just the very tip into the hole. But, every time he did, he was almost sure he could feel something, so, without even making Kenzie aware he was going to, he slipped his whole finger inside. Immediately he felt his finger sink into a sloppy mess, finding as he hoped he would, a teen shit log just inside Kenzie's ass. Breaking the kiss long enough to groan, Krazy gave Kenzie the moment to whisper into his ear, "why do you think I came back so early, I really have to drop this load." Not even bothering to whisper, Krazy told his mate to just go for it, shit himself, right there with a finger up his ass, and that is just what Kenzie did. While still having a finger in his ass, he began to push his shit out of his ass. Krazy was loving this, not only had he got his hands onto Kenzie's hot body, but now he was getting his hands onto Kenzie's shit. As the turd began to slip out, Krazy moved his hand into the seat of the briefs Kenzie was wearing, collecting some of the shit into his palm before bringing it out and smearing it down over both of their chests before they began kissing again. Kenzie just couldn't take it any more. He pushed Krazy off him and quickly pulled his trousers down and off, along with his shitty briefs which he picked up and used as a rag to smear shit all over his body. The sight only caused Krazy to cum in his pants, his cock spasming inside his briefs as he shot his load. Following suit, he soon had his trackies off and was using his briefs in the same way as Kenzie, so that they both had shit smeared all over themselves. Coming together, the two began to rub the shit from their own bodies into the others. Dropping to his knees, Krazy engulfed the shitty cock of his band mate into his mouth and began to suck cock like a pro, cleaning up all the stinky poop from around the head and up the shaft of Kenzie's knob. Kenzie grabbed his mates head, and fucked it hard for four shoves, but then pushed his mate over, making him fall backward and exposing Krazy's arse. Diving into the source, Kenzie licked up and down, in and around his mates hole, taking the heady shit into his mouth, mushing it into slop then letting it dribble out over his chest. Taking his shitty cock into hand, Kenzie shoved forward, pushing his entire cock up Krazy's shitty arse in one go. Krazy screamed as the cock pushed into his arse, tearing up his hole and sinking into a nice pile of shit. The feeling was too much for Kenzie and he began to shuttle fuck into the hole in front of him, pumping like a jackrabbit into his friend's sweet dirty arse. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" Krazy chanted as his mate's cock ravaged his hole. "Yeah, making me cum mate, your shit smells so good, your arse feels so tight mush, awww Fuck." Kenzie began to speed up even more, hitting Krazy's prostate every time he fucked forward. "Shit, shit, shit" Krazy shouted as he shoot his cum over his shitty chest. This made his arse muscles clench, providing just the right pressure to make Kenzie cum, filling his mates arse with his dirty blazin' boy spunk. The two fell together, kissing and licking at each others faces and playing with the shit that covered them. Krazy relaxed and smiled at his new lover, pissing over the both of them and continuing to kiss at the shitty lips of his squad mate. However, what the two of them didn't know was that their ply hadn't gone unnoticed, in the big top of the pops studio, who knows whose watching? To be Continued? 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