Disclaimer: Sorry for the long period between updating. This is the fourth celeb foot fun installment, and this one involves all five members of Nsync and a hot August night in their tour van. I do not know any of the Nsync guys, or any other celebrity that might be mentioned herein, and I'm not here to say anything about their sexuality (although, y'gotta wonder sometimes). Oh yeah, and there's male/male sex and other kinky adult things, so if you're under 18, turn back. Otherwise, enjoy. Comments/compliments/constructive criticisms/story suggestions welcome: send `em along to bedroomathlete84@hotmail.com.
In `NSync's Tour Van
It was a hot, balmy August night in Orlando, Florida as Justin Timberlake, frontman for one of the biggest groups in the world, `NSync, reclined on the couch in his group's tour van. The 21-year-old singer was alone for the moment, which was good, because he definitely needed the solitude in which to think. For starters, his recent breakup with his longtime girlfriend Britney Spears was troubling him. They had been together for such a long time, and the media wasn't letting it go. The fucking New York Post had the nerve to report on his and Britney's romantic activities ever since she had claimed to the press that they were not in an intense relationship.
Of course, it was only really a matter of time before the two of them had to break up, anyway. The media were just far too ferocious when it came to things like that, especially given that Justin and Britney were two of America's most famous celebrities. He had cried over the breakup, and he was pretty sure that Britney still had some bad feelings about the turns that their relationship took, but he desperately didn't want to lose her as a friend. He would still defend her to the death if anyone would call her untalented or a slut or anything else.
He also needed some time to ponder his status as an NSync-er. He was still in the midst of recording a solo album, and he fervently denied to anyone who asked that he was thinking of leaving the band or splitting them up somehow. Of course, it's not like the remaining members of the band would have to go homeless if that did actually happen. Chris Kirkpatrick has his clothing line and Lance Bass has his notorious space shuttle trip ahead of him, among other various pursuits the members of NSync have undertaken. Still, he really didn't want to split up the band or anything. The guys were really close pals, and even if they knew there was a time limit (as was the case with their boyband predecessors), he knew that he at least wanted to keep recording with them.
Besides, the guys made for fantastic comfort when he was feeling blue, as was his predilection lately with his breakup, which still felt unusual to him. He loved talking to them about his problems, but moreover, there was something else he had found that he enjoyed doing with some of them. Unbeknownst to the mass media, some intense activity went down inside their tour van sometimes, whenever Justin was feeling especially deprived of past comforts. Of course, that was something the press would never, ever find out, and he hoped to keep it that way. It was fucking wilder that way, anyhow.
The sexy singer lounged on the couch, propped up on some pillows, reading a magazine and smiling at the thought of some of the "intense activities" him and his bandmates were capable of sometimes. His bare feet rested on yet more pillows, while his dark navy blue jeans slowly began tenting out with the gradual stiffening of his penis. He beamed some more as his left hand wandered almost unconsciously down his pants and began toying with his growing erection, while he continued reading, magazine in his right hand.
All of a sudden, Joey Fatone entered the van. Closing the door behind him, he glanced about the tour van, as if on the lookout for something. This wasn't lost on Justin, who quickly removed his hand from his pants as he had entered.
"I'm alone, Joey," Justin assured Joey.
"Ah, cool," the handsome Italian singer replied. The 25-year-old gazed at Justin spread languidly on the couch, and, checking one more time to see if anyone was around, stooped down and planted his lips on Justin's. The two men shared a long, lingering kiss, which was quickly followed by another equally long and passionate kiss.
"Oh man, I can't believe we're even doing this," Joey sighed after they kissed. "We're so going to get caught one day."
"Nah, we won't," Justin assured him again. "Besides, who cares if we do?"
"Oh, nobody would care at ALL!" Joey replied sarcastically. "Only, ya know, Britney? Lance? Chris? J.C.? The fucking media?"
"Dude, calm down! The guys won't be back for awhile, and I don't think we really have Britney to worry about now. Plus, no one will really believe it if it leaks out to some stupid paparazzi. I'm sure most people think we're gay anyhow," Justin joked.
Joey grimaced a bit at that word. Gay. Was it possible that he was gay, or for that matter, that Justin or anyone else in the band was? It's not like he could ask around and find out, but he found that he definitely enjoyed the time he spent kissing and making out and fooling around with Justin. The two of them had done some pretty wild things, and he didn't regret a single one of them. Still, it was a bit weird indulging in his faggish tendencies, especially after he had conditioned himself to believe that he was straight for so long. He had originally kissed Justin out of curiosity, to see what kissing another guy was like, and then that eventually led to so much else. Oh well, if he was going to do it with another guy, he was glad that it was Justin. The two of them were good friends, and besides, he was pretty fucking hot.
Joey didn't quite know how to reply to what he said, so he just gave in to his desires and lay adjacent next to Justin on the couch and kissed him again. The two men embraced and rolled around on the large, plush couch, kissing each other, running each other's tongues into their mouths, expressing their sincere affection and attraction to each other. As their bodies pressed against one another, they could feel that the other was very much hard, and the two men both tried to think of ways to solve this problem before the other guys came back.
The completely clothed Joey tangled his sneakered feet with Justin's smooth bare feet, and then proposed to do something that they had once tried before on one of their tour van trysts. Breaking their kiss, Joey got up and then knelt at the end of the couch in front of Justin's naked feet. Inhaling sharply and humorously contorting his face, he mock-disgustedly exclaimed "Aw, damn, Justin! I KNEW something smelled in here!", referring to his feet.
Justin laughed and then waved his size 13 feet in Joey's face. "C'mon, man, you know you love them," he intoned, referring to a previous liaison.
"Damn straight," said Joey, and with that, he fastened his lips onto Justin's right big toe and sucked on it like he was sucking cock, which, of course, was something he was not unfamiliar with. He traced his tongue along the edges Justin's big toenail and then slid his tongue along the back of his toe. After having thoroughly basted the big toe, he continued on to the next largest toe, which actually extended a little bit past the big toe. He took this second toe in his mouth and sucked on it like he had the prior toe, coating it with his spit and licking the vaguely salty digit. His tongue ran underneath the fleshy protrusion of the back and along the bit of flesh connected the toe with the foot. Removing his lips from this toe, he then continued to do the same to the remaining toes on his right foot.
Justin put his arms behind his head and sighed with pleasure. Engaging in kinky things like this with his bandmates was one of the few things that brought him pleasure these days, and he was glad that Joey and the guys were actually willing to do things like this. Of course, none of the other guys were aware that he had conducted conjugal sessions with the three remaining members as well, and he planned on keeping it a secret, so the guys wouldn't be too weirded out.
After having serviced the toes on his right foot, Joey started working on his left foot, taking the big toe in his mouth and sucking on it like he had with the other toes. He moved on down the line, sucking each toe, running his tongue all around the nail and the digit itself, basting them all in saliva. Joey worked his tongue in the spaces between the toes as well, and made sure to lick up the sides of each toe in the process. He relished the delightful taste of Justin's pink, exposed feet, marveling in how salty they tasted and the fact that he was actually doing this in the first place.
At the end of his toesucking, Joey nuzzled his face into Justin's left sole, inhaling in the aroma and feeling Justin's soft foot against his coarse facial hair. The contrast was very much a turn-on for the two men as Joey rubbed his face against Justin's wide soles, indulging in one of his biggest turn-ons. Of course, he had only done things like this with Justin, but he was starting to find that he generally found feet sexy, and had, when the guys weren't looking, accessed several foot fetish websites on the laptop in their tour van. Imagine his surprise when he discovered that Justin was up for doing this as well!
The two men were lost in their bliss, Justin having his feet worshipped by Joey, and Joey delighting in the undeniable pleasure of tasting another guy's feet, that they hardly noticed when Chris, Lance, and JC walked into the van at the same time. Their jaws all dropped when they beheld the sight of Joey kneeling on the ground, rubbing Justin's feet in his face and kissing his soles, and Justin evidently enjoying it immensely.
"What the fuck?" exclaimed Chris after quickly shutting the door.
The two men were startled out of their daze. They had just been caught in the act, and who knew what was going to happen now? Joey realized that there really was no excuse that could be made for worshipping someone else's feet, and he dreaded to think what sort of impact this would have on the band. The two of them would probably be considered mincing fairies in the eyes of their bandmates, and this could very well rip the band apart or something.
"Dude," started Lance. "You gotta tell me."
Joey stammered as he tried to think of a last-minute save. "Uh.we were just.um.oh, please don't say anything about this to anybody."
"Calm down, dude!" interrupted JC.
"Yeah, I was gonna say.you gotta tell me.if we can join in?"
Joey practically had a heart attack. He totally didn't hear that. Were they joking? Did they know they were doing this the whole time? His mind was racing with a thousand thoughts right now, so much so that he hardly noticed when Chris bent down to remove his size 12 shoes. All of a sudden he looked down to see Chris, evidently fairly horny and eager to try some of what he had been doing to Justin.
Lance and JC, meanwhile, were in the process of untying their own shoes and casting them off to the side. Justin couldn't believe this was happening either. What were the odds that not only were all five of them horny and apparently attracted to guys, but that they all wanted to participate in foot worship? This fucking ruled!
Chris having removed Joey's shoes and socks and exposing his feet, he then removed his own footwear, socks and all, exposing his size 7 « feet. He knelt down behind Joey and laid down parallel to Justin on the floor so that either Lance or JC could have easier access to his feet. Lance and JC had removed all their clothing below the ankle, save for JC's toe ring. Lance took notice of this immediately and was incredibly turned on by just that little ring of metal that was placed around his second largest toe on his right foot, and so jumped at the chance to grab onto JC's feet. JC, meanwhile, had taken Chris' extended feet into his lap, and started working his fingers up and down the tiny, pink-soled feet. Justin, to complete the chain, swung Lance around so that his back was on the floor of the van and his feet were propped up on the couch. He was now face to face with Lance's soles, as Joey was with his, Chris was with Joey's, JC was with Chris's, and Lance was with JC's.
The five men then engaged in a daisy chain of footsucking. Five pairs of lips slid up and down over a grand total of 50 toes. Five tongues ran up and down five pink, exposed soles, along the underside of the backs of toes, and wedged in the spaces between the toes. Five mouths collected with foot-flavored spittle that dribbled back down onto five vulnerable soles. As a side result, five cocks jerked irritatedly at the hotness of what the five men were engaging in. This surely was a Kodak moment!
The singing group kept their footsucking going for a long time, not wanting it to really cease. Joey and Justin were the only ones who had prior experience with it, but the other three were having no trouble keeping up with the seasoned vets. Lance slobbered over JC's toes, catching the toe ring in his mouth and sliding it up and down over his left second toe. JC licked the back of Chris' small feet and nibbled on his toes like candy. Chris kissed and licked Joey's soles, delighting in the flavor and aroma of his sweaty sneaker feet. Joey continued fervently running his tongue all along Justin's feet and sticking his face in his hot soles. Justin kissed, massaged, sucked, and licked on Lance's soft, delicate feet and toes. This was without a doubt the wildest thing any of them had ever engaged in, and none of them could really believe it was happening.
All of their cocks were, by this time, raging and stirring in their pants. Joey, formulating a plan in his head to get all of them off, continued servicing Justin's feet but broke the chain by pulling his jeans down over his waist and feet, breaking Chris' footplay. His precum- stained boxers followed suit, and then he broke his own footplay with Justin by lifting his shirt over his head. He was now, save jewelry, completely naked. The other `NSyncers took his cue and began interrupting their cherished footplay to remove their clothes, which would no doubt enhance this already pleasurable act.
In a matter of minutes, their clothes were scattered about the room recklessly. By this point, no one had cared if any meddling media snoops had caught them in the act. This was fucking sexy, and none of them wanted it to stop. Now completely naked, the five men continued their sucking, Justin working on Lance, who was working on JC, who was working on Chris, who was working on Joey, who was working on Justin. The men continued sucking, kissing, licking, and worshipping each other's feet, tracing tongues along the contours of soles and wrapping lips around fleshy digits, all the while fiddling with their own cocks to increase the stimulation of this already stimulating act.
Joey stepped out of Chris' hold and discontinued his work on Justin by standing up. Much like how a whole series of Christmas light bulbs goes out when one ceases to work, the remaining four men all interrupted their foreplay to see what was up.
"What, are you wimping out on us, man?" asked JC.
"Nah, I've got something hot in mind," replied Joey. The four men all looked at each other with uncertainty and delight. Obviously, if he got the idea to do this, then anything he proposed would be just as hot.
Positioning his stiff cock in front of Justin's moist feet, he inserted it between the two soles and slid it back and forth in a pumping motion. His foreskin slid up and down his cockhead as he thrust his cock repeatedly between Justin's naked soles. Him and Justin had never gone this far with footplay before, but this was possibly the coolest thing they'd ever done.
The other three men, watching Joey works his hips to and fro as he fucked Justin's feet, were inspired to act similarly. Lance and Chris sat across from each other on the floor, with Lance sticking his right foot out and Chris extending his left. JC sat perpendicular to the two men and placed his cock in between their two soles. Imitating Joey, he pumped his cock in and out of the two spit-drenched soles, grabbing their feet for support and thrusting wildly, itching to get one off.
The five men concentrated on what was happening. Joey and JC's cocks slid between a pair of soles each, and Justin, Lance, and Chris enjoyed the sensation of having a hot cock pulsating between their naked feet. In little time at all, the two men who were doing the footfucking were ready to burst. Throwing his head back in ecstasy, Joey moaned as his balls drew up tight and released a sudden blast of cum, which shot straight out and landed on the couch in front of him. Smaller but equally forceful streams landed on Justin's soles and between his toes as his cock jerked wildly with the pleasure that he derived from thrusting his cock between Justin's feet.
JC, having bore witness to the sight of Joey cumming all over Justin's feet, soon let go himself and blasted his load all over Lance and Chris's soles. The two men closed their feet tight around JC's shaft as he continued to shoot wads of cum in between their toes and all over the backs of their feet. His potent cum dribbled down their soles and onto the tops of their feet. Three of the men had the cum of their two bandmates basting their feet, and it felt fucking awesome.
Joey, acting on instinct, bent down and began to clean up his mess. He ran his tongue underneath Justin's toes, licking up his own cum that had fallen there. He then worked down his sole, cleaning up all of his seed that had landed there, too, and then moved to the spot on the couch where his first intense blast landed and licked it clean. He swirled the cum around in his mouth, tasting the awesome combination of semen and another guy's feet.
JC, once more imitating Joey, lapped up the cum that had fallen on his two bandmates' feet, cleaning first Lance's foot and then Chris'. He ran his tongue along the back of Lance's foot, moving it up the sole, along the fleshy pads, and then in between his toes. He then licked up the bit of cum that had dribbled down onto the top of his foot, and then licked Lance's toes again for good measure. JC then turned his attention to Chris' cum-drenched foot, and stooped down once again to lick his own seed off his bandmate's foot. His tongue trailed underneath his toes, along his soles, and on the tops of his foot, picking up every bit of cum along the way. He rolled the wad around in his mouth for a minute, savoring the taste, and then swallowed it with delight.
After having licked the two feet clean, JC and Chris switched spots. JC stuck his left foot out, nearly touching Lance's foot, which was still slick with both Justin and JC's spittle. Chris, meanwhile, positioned his cock in between his two bandmates' hot feet. Following in JC and Joey's footsteps, he bucked his hips to and fro as his cock slid in and out of Lance and JC's feet. His cock slid back and forth as it was grasped by the naked, moist feet of the two men whom he was engaging in this decidedly sordid act with.
Justin and Joey, in the meantime, had switched. Joey now lay on the couch with Justin standing by his feet. Taking Joey's left foot in his hand, he ran his irritated cockhead over the sole with the assistance of his right hand. He rubbed his engorged cock vigorously against Joey's left foot, which caused Justin to feel a unique sensation. The waves of pleasure running through his cock were intense, and it was like he was palming himself, but using his friend's foot in lieu of his left hand. This felt amazing to the hunky blonde singer as he continued wiping his dick back and forth over Joey's foot.
Pleasurable sensations were overtaking Chris as well, who was in ecstasy as his cock slid in and out of his friends' feet. He was already dripping precum like a madman, and he knew that in no time, he was bound to shoot, but it would still be all too soon. His nuts drew up tight under him and his cock began to itch wildly, indicating that he'd be blowing his load shortly. He groaned and thrust his hips forward violently as the feelings in his groin grew even more intense. In no time, Lance and JC's feet were splattered with staccato gushes of cum spurting out of Chris' cock. The sticky fluid dribbled down Lance and JC's soles and tops, and landed in between their toes as well. No sooner had he shot out his last burst of cum than he was already kneeling down and licking it off his bandmates' feet. JC and Lance had now had their feet licked by two other members of the band, JC by Chris and Lance, and Lance by Justin and Chris. Presently, Chris had managed to get the toes of both men in his mouth and sucked on them hungrily, after having licked up his shot from the soles and tops of their feet.
After this pleasant detour, Chris removed his mouth from JC and Lance's feet and switched places with Lance. Chris and JC mingled their feet together while Lance prepared to have his turn at footfucking. The cute blonde baritone singer slid his cock comfortably between JC and Chris' feet. He delighted in the warm trappings of his cock, which was dripping considerably with precum. He pushed his cock in and out of their soles, enjoying the feeling that JC and Chris had heretofore been privy to. Lance had never done anything quite like this before, but he was hoping that this wouldn't be a one-time-only deal.
Justin's cock, meanwhile, was on the verge of exploding. Rubbing his cock along Joey's foot had gotten him to a level of arousal that he didn't think was previously attainable. His cock was extremely irritated and sensitive, and he knew that in about a minute, he'd be letting one glorious blast of jism out of his penis, and not only that, but it would be landing on the pink, cushy surface of his bandmate's foot. These thoughts made him pursue the orgasm he was dying to achieve more desperately, as he increased the vigor with which he slid his cock over Joey's left foot. His face contorted with pleasure, the pleasure of what he was currently doing and the pleasure of knowing that he'd be achieving sweet release soon.
Justin's nuts began to constrict beneath him, and he could feel the rising action in his groin getting more intense. Without any indication that it would happen soon, Justin's cock exploded on Joey's foot, coating it with six or seven thick strands of semen. His cock continued to dribble out some more cum even after this, all of which dribbled down Joey's foot. Taking some time to relish in his orgasm, Justin eventually knelt down and licked up all of his hot cream, running his tongue along Joey's insole and underneath his toes. He raised the foot and collected the bit of cum that was dangling from the bottom pad of his foot into his mouth, and relished in the taste of his hot cum as it mixed with his foot-flavored spit in his mouth. He swallowed it slowly, to make sure the taste would last in his mouth for awhile.
Something that wasn't going to last for awhile, however, was Lance. His cock was twitching like crazy in between Chris and JC's feet. He thrust like crazy in and out of their soles in a frenzied rush to reach his orgasm. Chris and JC smiled at each other as they could sense that their friend and bandmate was about to get his load off, and they were glad that it was with them that he was doing it, as well. Inching further slightly to completely engulf Lance's cock in their feet, Chris and JC hoped that it would soon be Lance's time to cum. They couldn't wait for his cream to baste their feet, and they also couldn't wait for him to lick it off, either.
Eventually, they got their wish. Lance's cock burst forth with a copious amount of semen which coated the feet of his fellow bandmates. He slid his cock out from Chris and JC's feet, which dripped with his cum. Wasting no time, Lance got right down to business and lapped up his creamy manshot from their toes and feet, rolling it around in his mouth and delighting in the unique taste of guy feet and cum combined.
All five men having achieved orgasm, they lay about the room in their respective spots, all completely naked and flushed with the post-footfuck experience. Joey was sprawled on the couch, with Justin lying at the foot of the couch. Lance, JC, and Chris were piled on top of one another, all relishing in what had just happened. The three men, who were all naked, were now enjoying the comfort of feeling their bandmates' bare flesh against each other. Eventually, the enjoyment was expressed by soft kisses by all three men. Lance kissed JC's neck, while Chris planted a kiss on JC's lips. The men ran their hands up and down each other's bodies, occasionally cupping one another's ballsack or running fingers across limp penises.
Justin and Joey decided that they didn't want to be left out of this, and so joined their three bandmates in their post-orgasmic kissing and touching. Justin lay down behind Lance and pressed himself against his backside, all the while kissing the back of his neck. Joey, meanwhile, had started caressing Chris's smooth thighs and joined him in kissing JC, planting soft kisses on his chest. The five men continued groping, kissing, and touching in this manner for some time before Justin broke the until now undisturbed silence.
"Man, that was fucking incredible. You guys are awesome!"
Joey kissed Justin on the lips. "Well, we couldn't help it. You're too fucking hot!"
"We're ALL fucking hot!" interjected Chris.
"I'll say," agreed JC, reaching over and caressing Justin's backside. He groped at his smooth cheeks while getting smothered by Chris and Joey's kisses. The five of them doing this together was incredible, in every sense of the word. It felt awesome, but no one would have believed it if they had been told what just happened.
The kissing and groping continued for about ten minutes until the five men were all once again hard. Five pairs of hands trailed down sweat-damp chests and grope five swollen members and inflated nutsacks. Fingers traced over well- chiseled pectoral muscles. Tongues explored hot mouths that still tasted of cum and feet. Five hot, hard male bodies pressed against each other, indulging in the heat of the moment.
Eventually, the five men found themselves in new positions as they continued their explorations and contorted their bodies. Chris was now running a finger along Joey's asscrack, while Justin was doing the same to Lance and JC did likewise to Justin. Justin and Lance were lying in the opposite direction of the other three men on the floor. Joey and Lance, who lay next to each other, toyed with each other's swollen cocks.
Chris was the first to really make his move as he slithered down so that he was face to face with Joey's asshole. He ran his tongue along the irritated pucker, indulging in the pungent, sweaty aroma of another man's crack. He dug his tongue in deep, and swirled it around for maximum stimulation. JC, seeing Chris' display of boldness, changed his position until he was himself facing Justin's ass. He tenderly massaged Justin's smooth cheeks and then drove his face into his crack. He licked Justin's backside with as much vigor as he had licked Chris and Lance's feet before. Justin, enjoying the sensation of having his ass licked, decided that he wanted to do the same to Lance. Sticking his tongue out, he drove his tongue forcefully into Lance's anus and wiggled it around, reveling in the taste and musk of his smooth backside.
Joey and Lance, meanwhile, had decided to stop fiddling with each other's dicks and took each other into their mouths at the same time. Joey bobbed his head up and down Lance's stiff six inches while Lance took his bandmate's equally long fuckpole into his own mouth. They swirled their tongues around each other's cockheads and fastened their lips tight around their swollen shafts, creating a sort of vacuum seal effect. They sucked with tenacity, eager to taste each other's semen. The two men had only tasted their own cum so far that night, so they jumped at the chance to extract some more from one of their bandmates.
Justin, JC, and Chris all continued their ass-licking with fervent pleasure. The taste of another guy's asshole was enticing to the horny men. They found that their puckers all had a spicy, musky taste and aroma, and they all soon wanted to do so much more with their friends' asses than merely lick them. Not having any lube on hand, Chris decided to do the other two men who were currently eating ass a favor. Getting up from his station by Joey's ass, he walked around fastened his lips around Justin's cock, moistening it, and thereby aiding it in the imminent penetration that was to ensue. After having properly slicked it down, he did the same to JC's stiff member. Justin had meanwhile decided to help Chris out by wetting his cock down with his mouth for easier access as well.
After having prepared each other for the undertaking to follow, the three men got down to business. Chris pressed his cock against Joey's awaiting hole, while Justin took his position by Lance's ass. JC had stepped up behind Justin and placed his cockhead against Justin's anal opening. Pushing forward on the count of three, Chris, Justin, and JC sunk their stiff fucksticks into their respective asses, plunging with great fervor. All the men having been on the receiving end of fucking thanks to Justin's raging hormones on previous liaisons, it was considerably easy pushing their cocks into their bandmates' asses, which were still somewhat tight, but not at all virginal.
And so a hot fuck-and-suck session began. Chris's cock was buried up Joey's ass, while Joey sucked off Lance, who sucked Joey in return and whose ass was being fucked by Justin, whose ass was in turn getting pummeled by JC. Much thrusting and slurping went underway, and those were the only sounds that could be heard as the men strained to reach their second orgasm of the evening. Tight puckers and tight lips closed around hot, throbbing cocks as the five men engaged in an all-out orgy, the likes of which none of them had encountered before. The footplay was pleasurable enough, but this was on a certainly different level of stimulation than that had been.
All five men moaned at irregular intervals with the pleasure they were feeling. Justin could emit little more than a groan as his cock worked its way in and out of Lance's ass while his own was getting plowed by JC. Joey and Lance were similarly getting enhanced pleasure, thanks to Chris and Justin penetrating their tight assholes and their own hot sixty-nine. Chris and JC were by no means out of the pleasure equation, either, as Chris drove his thick rod into Joey's hot ass and JC did the same to Justin. The men all heaved with pleasure and itched for sexual release once more.
The sensation of getting their asses fucked had an adverse effect on Joey and Lance's cocksucking; that is to say, it increased the vigor with which they slurped on each other's dicks. They were like kids in a candy store, sucking on big, obscene lollipops with utter glee. Joey and Lance became lost in each other as they worked their lips up and down each other's shafts and collected each other's salty precum in their mouths. They could now each add dick and precum to their list of tastes that lingered in their mouths that evening, in addition to cum and sweaty feet.
Chris, JC, and Justin meanwhile plowed away at their bandmates' asses, bucking their hips to and fro as they slid in and out of their anuses. Occasionally, the men went so deep as to massage the prostates of those that they were fucking. Those that were being fucked pushed out, opening their sphincters, allowing as much in of their partners' meat as possible. Three cocks slid in and out of rectums that were still a bit tight, but were willing to be penetrated. Joey, Lance, and Justin were all eager to open their anuses to their bandmates' fat, hard cockflesh. Chris, JC, and Justin's balls all slapped against the smooth asses of their fuck-ees as they sunk in the full length of their cocks and then quickly slid them out in a pumping motion. This was so unbelievably hot!
One really couldn't have predicted which one would have cum first of the five of them, as they were all very well stimulated. Joey, however, began to feel the rising action in his groin, having been the first to cum when him and the rest of his band were engaging in their hot footsucking session. He continued sucking on Lance's throbbing cock with vigor. This, plus the pleasure of getting his ass fucked by Chris, having his cock sucked by Lance, and the very notion that all five of them were absorbed in such a dirty, forbidden act, all combined to increase this rising action in its intensity. He sucked on Lance's hard shaft as the irritation surrounding his own cockhead built and built, ready to soon be released into Lance's awaiting mouth. He relaxed his sphincter yet more to enhance his and Chris' pleasure even more. Chris continued to sink his cock into his ass, enjoying how this felt. Joey's anus fit him almost like a glove, and he imagined that his pucker was kissing his cock from the inside.
Justin was having similar thoughts as he plunged his hard cock repeatedly in and out of Lance's hungry hole and had his own cock drive into by JC's hard cock. It did feel like his cock was being sucked by Lance's rectum, like it was giving him a blowjob. This erotic thought led him to speed up his fucking with more ferocity. JC, however, had to time his thrusts with Justin's. Accordingly, he shoved his cock forward into the depths of Justin's hole whenever Justin thrust his cock out of Lance's ass. Similarly, he allowed his cock to slide out of Justin's ass whenever Justin propelled his hips forward.
Chris, like JC, had only the singular pleasure of the fucking someone's ass, but it was such an intense pleasure that he didn't mind at all. It felt great stuffing Joey's ass with his thick, fat cock. He might have had the smallest foot size, but the adage regarding shoe and penis size certainly did not apply to the 31-year-old singer. His impressive six-and-a-half inch tool, which was dripping with pre-fuck, rammed into Joey's ass with much pleasure while Joey squirmed with the twin sensation of having his cock sucked and his ass fucked.
Lance wriggled under a similar pleasure. Feeling Justin's cock buried deep within the recesses of his rectum was amazing, as was getting his cock sucked by Joey. He loved how it felt when Joey went all the way down on his cock, his large Italian nose burying itself in his pubes and his coarse facial hair coming in contact his smooth, creamy thighs. Also, he loved the taste and feel of Joey's dick in his own mouth as he continued working up and down the thick shaft. Joey's genitals had an awesome aroma, and he inhaled deeply through his nose at the incredible smell of raw, aroused manhood. His precum tasted deliciously salty, too, and he couldn't wait for the real thing to enter his mouth, either.
Joey bucked and wriggled the most out of the five, indicating that his time was coming soon. The rising action built and built until he couldn't take it anymore. Grabbing Lance's hips tightly and thrusting his six inches down his own throat, he blasted his seed into Lance's hungry mouth, filling it with delicious cum, the best-tasting thing in the world after such a vigorous workout. He pumped three or four thick streams of his seed into Lance's mouth, which wasn't bad at all considering he had just orgasmed within the hour. Lance took all that he could into his mouth, letting that which he couldn't take in dribble out of the corners of his mouth. He swallowed what he was able to take in, and continued working his lips and up down Joey's engorged shaft in an attempt to suck as much cum out of him as possible.
Only from the loud moaning noise that Joey elicited the other guys ascertain that he had shot his wad. This realization, in turn, caused Chris and JC to buck and writhe with their oncoming orgasms. Their testicles drew up tight beneath them as they prepared to shoot into their respective asses. Chris plunged the length of his cock into the recently spent Joey's ass as he filled it with short, rapid bursts of his hot seed. He felt the seed envelop his own dick and coat the insides of Joey's ass as he let go a thick, creamy load that didn't pale much in comparison to his previous orgasm of the night. At about the same time, JC had also burst, filling Justin's tight butt with thick cream as well. He, too, could feel the warm fluid engulf his dick and fill up his bandmate's ass as more streamers of cum shot out of his irritated dick head. He kept thrusting, even after he had achieved orgasm, not wanting the awesome feeling of fucking Justin to relent at all.
Lance and Justin were soon on their way to cumming, as well. Both of them having had their asses filled with hot spunk, which was an incredible sensation in itself, they increased their respective actions to assist in reaching their orgasms faster. Lance fucked Joey's hot mouth with increased vehemence while Justin thrust his cock harder than ever into Lance's hot ass. The sensation of Joey's tongue snaking around his hard penis and of Justin pumping hard into his ass eventually became too much for the baritone singer, and the rising feeling in his groin steadily rose. The feeling climaxed with Lance's cock erupting into Joey's mouth, filling it with his thick sperm, which mixed nicely with the taste of Joey's cock and foot-flavored spittle. Joey knew that Lance's tasty precum would give way to an incredible surge of actual cum, and he savored every last drop of it.
Justin was the last to cum that night. Having bore witness to Chris shooting his load up Joey's ass, Joey and Lance cumming in each others' mouths, and JC pumping his own ass with hot semen, he really had no other choice but to let go himself. Shortly after Lance had shot, Justin himself grasped Lance's hips and thrust his pole in deep as he shot his second load of the day into Lance's aching asshole. The sexy singer bucked and jerked with the pleasure of shooting again, much as he had when he had shot his load on Joey's feet earlier that night. He panted with the exertion of cumming into Lance's warm hole, and he could feel his seed covering his dick from the inside of Lance's anus.
The five men finally collapsed from their hot orgy. Joey and Lance had since removed their cocks from each other's mouths, and Justin, Chris, and JC pulled out of the asses they had plowed that night. They lay on the floor, not really sure of what to say. In their minds, they all agreed that it had been one incredibly hot evening, and they were all glad that it had been spent with another. There was no need to say it; the appreciation lay in the smile that was plastered on everyone's lips, the pendant of cum that hung from Joey and Lance's mouths, and the creamy filling that lined Justin, Lance, and Joey's rectums.
After a resting period of 20 minutes, the five men all got up and tried to find their clothes, which had been scattered around the room recklessly in the heat of their footplay. As they dressed, they each thought to themselves about what lay in the future for this band. True, they wouldn't always be together, but if they had more moments like this in the future, then they each prayed that they could always stay that way. Together.