I really don't know these stars and I don't know their sexual preferences, I can only wish I was correct in writing this story. It's purely fantasy, and just something I wish to see someday. Hope you enjoy it.
BRIAN BLOOM AND FRIENDS
Brian Bloom has two main interests, fast cars and hot men. His way of fulfilling that need was NASCAR racing, and while watching he could not help but fantasize over his favorite driver, Jeff Gordon. Brian was constantly touring the country watching NASCAR races, hoping and hoping to meet Jeff. Finally, he decided to find Jeff at the end of the California race and follow him, to see where he ended up. Jeff went to a restaurant in town, and strayed to a far corner booth, but, Brian was surprised. Someone was waiting for him. The two kissed, but Brian still didn't know who the other person was. When Brian was distracted, the "other person" in Jeff's booth went to the restroom and Brian thought the person left without him knowing, so he put plan B into action. Meet Jeff. "Well, there's only one way meet Jeff Gordon and that's to walk up and introduce myself," Brian thought. So, off he went, strutting over to the table to introduce himself. "Hello Jeff," he said, holding out his hand. "I'm Brian Bloom, the actor from those Bandit movies. I've followed your career and when I saw you I had to introduce myself." "Um, ah, hi," Jeff said, shaking hands. Brian made himself comfortable and sat down, shocking Jeff. "Listen," Jeff said. "I'm kind of busy right now, why don't you come back another time." Brian said, "You don't look busy, you're waiting for food." About that time, Jeff's guest returned from the restroom, and Brian was stunned. "PAUL WALKER?" He said. "What are you doing here?" Paul said, umm, ah, having dinner with an old friend, and who the hell are you?" "Oh, sorry, I'm Brain Bloom, the guy from those Bandit movies." "Oh yeah, you're that hairy bastard, aren't you?" Paul said. Brian wasn't happy with that comment, and said, yeah, that's me. Well, nice to meetcha." He left. Or so he made it seem like he did, Jeff and Paul continued dinner and talked and laughed about Brian being so rude. The two young men met at a NASCAR race a few years earlier and their "friendship" blossomed. As the two left the restaurant together, a pair of handcuffs went around their arms as they walked along, obviously catching them off guard. Brian had been waiting for them, seeing as he knew what Jeff was driving and where he parked. He handcuffed them together and told them he had a gun, they had better follow his orders. Whether he had a gun or not was not the issue, it was what was going to happen to them. Brian took them to his car, an old police car with no window cranks or door handles in the back, and stuffed them in the back seat. "Sit, and enjoy the ride," he said. He took them to an abandon barn in an out of the way area and took one at a time in. He strapped each of them to the piping he had installed for just such a situation. First he took Jeff in and then after making sure he was securely fastened he went and got Paul. Once he made sure both men were going to stay put, he licked his lips and kissed Jeff on the lips. "Mmm, I've wait a long time to do this," said Brian. As he kissed his fantasy man, he pulled Jeff's shirt up and began to rub his stomach and chest, before finally finding a semi-erect nipple. He pinched and pulled the nipple and made Jeff groan, and the whole time, Jeff was getting hard as a rock. "Well enough of this blind feeling," Brian said. He pulled out a pair of scissors and cut Jeff's shirt off. "Oh man, you don't know how long I've wanted to see you shirtless," Brian said. "I've wanted to see that gorgeous chest of yours for a long time." The whole time, Jeff is still rock hard, and blushing. Paul, on the other hand, was licking his lips. Brian told Paul, ready, you're next. So he went to Paul, kissing him and slipping him a tongue. He also went under Paul's shirt and sough out his nipples, finding the flat nubs of flesh. "Can't have them being limp," he said. "Lets get that shirt off and see what we can do to make them hard and pointy." He cut the t-shirt off and found Paul's nipples, and Brian began to pinch, pull and twist them into erectness. Paul ooohed and aaahed the whole time. His nipples became nice and hard in no time. Brian said, well, men, I saw you kissing at the restaurant, so, I'm sure you won't mind being nude in front of me. So, with his scissors, Brian cut their pants off and the underwear too. In not time, both men
were as nude as the day they were born. "Beautiful," Brain said. "Wow! Look as those dicks. They are gonna be fun." He then walked towards the cabinet on the wall and removed a bag, telling Jeff and Paul that it was his "bag of tricks!" He then undressed himself and stood before them, as nude as they were. Brian went to his bag of trick and grabbed four clothes pins, and simultaneously place one on Paul's right nipple and Jeff's left nipple. Both guys yelped with pain. Brian then placed one on their other nipples and told them he was far from finished. He licked their hairy arm pits before applying shaving cream to Jeff's chest. "Ready to lose that chest hair, big guy?" Jeff began to cry, saying that was the one thing that made him look really straight in the NASCAR garages, and that a lot of other guys admired his hairy chest. Brian said they are going to have to admire you for something else, because you're going to lose that hair, say, now. He began to shave Jeff, and in no time, his chest was smooth as a baby's bottom. "You're lucky Paul," Brian said. "You're already smooth!" "Yeah, but you aren't you hairy aped bastard!" Brian said he really shouldn't have said that. He grabbed a hold of the two clothes pins on Paul's nipples and ripped them off, without opening them first. Paul cried out, moaning, say how badly it hurt, his nipples were red from the pins being there to begin with, and now they were burning and hurting badly. "You cuss me and call me names and make fun of me, what do you expect to happen," he said. "You do it again, and you can expect more of the same." Jeff just watched in fascination as Brian reprimanded Paul for his language. "I'm not done with you either Walker," he said. "So brace you hairless little ass for more." Brian walked to his little bag of trick and returned to Paul, with something hidden behind his back. He walked behind Paul, and began to whip him with a belt. Paul yelled at the top of his lungs at the sudden abuse he was receiving, he begged and pleaded Brian to stop. Brian did stop, he walked around to the front of Paul, kissed both of Paul's still smarting nipples and sucked them briefly. "Are you sorry you called me names?", he asked. Paul said he was and it wouldn't happen again, and Brian said to make sure, he'd give Paul a few to remember. He stood back and took the belt hard across Paul's chest. WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Across his chest, paying special attention to his already sore nipples. "I'm almost done Paul," he said. He focused his attention a little lower, whipping Paul erect cock. Paul was crying, and tears were flowing down his cheeks. Jeff just watched, in amazement, as his new lover was abused so badly. As Paul wept, Brian walked to Jeff and said asked if he had anything to say, Jeff mistakenly said "well, not really, but, umm, you are really hairy." "You were too," said Brian, "You didn't mind that, did you?" Jeff said he wasn't nearly as hairy as Brian is and that he at least trimmed his body hair. Well, his nipple pins were also ripped off, causing a gasp from Jeff. At 33-years-old, Brian was as gay as the day is long, and he had heard the stories about Jeff, but Paul surprised him. He didn't know Paul was gay. Brian loved Jeff, so he began with a lip lock and worked his way to his nipples, pinching and pulling one and licking and sucking the other. He love the feel of the nipples on his tongue. He finally got done sucking his nipples and continued down his six pack to his stiff cock, which he rubbed with his hand for a while before taking it in his mouth and going to work on it. Paul, stood quietly and watched, fascinated at what he was witnessing. In no time at all, Jeff shot a huge load in Brian's mouth and Brian never lost a drop. Jeff was relieved. Brian was excited. Brian made his way to Paul and, again, starting at the mouth he stopped by the already very sore nipples, which, while kissing, licking and sucking one, he pinched, pulled and twisted the other. He finished with one and went to the other. Eventually he got to Paul's cock and swallowed the seven incher with no problem, causing Paul to come very quickly. Brian left the room for a few minutes and as while he was gone, Paul and Jeff discussed getting loose. "Brian," said Jeff. "We could have more fun if you'd untie us." Brian thought for a minute, and said, nothing funny, you hear, they said sure, and he untied the two hunks. Well, immediately they grabbed Brian and tied him up. When he was secured, he said he thought they agreed there would be no funny business, and Paul said, "trust us, it's not business, it's all pleasure!" Well, Paul said he's first, and he went to work on Brian, kissing him and bypassing his chest with his mouth. "All right you hairy bastard, you're about to loose all that ugly fucking hair on your body," said Paul. "NO! NO!" Brian screamed. "I need that hair." "Too bad," Paul said. "It going bye bye." Jeff started spraying shaving cream all over Brian's chest, and rubbed it in, paying special attention to the area of his nipples. Paul took out a razor and began to remove the biggest part of Brian's manliness, his chest hair. In a short while, it laid at his feet, and Brian cried like a baby. "Ok, my turn," Jeff said as he walked towards Brian with clothes pins. He applied them to his nipples, and to make the pain a little more unbearable, he put another pin onto of the clamped one, inflicting more pain. It was now Brian's turn to scream, and he did, at the top of his lungs. He knew no one would hear him, he picked the barn. While the pins were on his nipples, Paul took the belt and began to whip Brian, and Jeff picked up a second belt and began whipping his chest, causing the pins on the nipples to fly off, inflicting even more pain. Jeff continued to abuse Brian's chest and stomach and, like Brian did to Paul, Jeff moved lower and lower, finally abusing his cock with the whip. As tears streaked down Brian's face, and dripped onto his now hairless chest, Jeff and Paul stopped the abuse. They untied the weak Brian and moved him to a nearby bed, where Jeff filled Brain's mouth with his cock and Paul filled his ass with his. While Brian may have been weak, he was still aware of what was happening, and he was not pleased that he was being fucked in both ends at once, not that he minded, but he wasn't too happy, after he was just beat. To even things up, he clamped down on Jeff's cock, with his teeth. Jeff screamed and slapped his across the face. "That does it," Jeff said. He pulled his cock from Brian's mouth and Paul pull from his but. They walked to the bag of tricks and pulled of a pair of nipple clamps, with rubber covered tips, joined together with a chain. They were put on Brian's nipples and he yelped. Jeff and Paul took turns swinging the chain, before the calmly started talking to each other and continued to play with the chain, briefly inflicting pain on Brian's small round nipples. Jeff that began to play with the chain, and without warning he took the chain in his hand and gave a mighty heave away from Brian's chest, ripping the nipple clamps off, and causing Brian to scream loudly. He was nearly crying, as Jeff told him to never, ever bit his cock like that again. Brian said he wouldn't. So, Paul began to stroke Brian's "woody" and his own, while Jeff stroked his own, all three came at once, and all of the cum ended up on Brian's chest and stomach. He was sighing, and said that really felt great. "Can we get some of you're NASCAR buddies to join us in the future," Brian asked. Jeff said, well, I know Kurt Busch is gay and I think Brian Vickers is, and then there is Jimmy Johnson, who drives for me. He's not really gay, but, if he wants to race next year, he'll cum along. Paul said, yeah and if you give me a chance, I bet I can get Justin Timberlake, Sean William Scott and Ashton Kutcher to join in and we can have a hell of a good time. "Yeah," Brian said. "An old fashioned circle jerk, ahh, I can't wait." Then all three climbed into bed together and went to sleep.