Disclaimer: This is the fifth in a series of celebrity footplay stories. This one focuses on the pop-punk band, Blink-182, as they relieve some pre-show tension with a little quickie that's still replete with foreplay. That being said, I know that all three of them are happily married and most likely not gay (although their press photos would almost indicate otherwise). This story contains elements of gay sex and other kinky things and shouldn't be read by young'uns, but if you're over 18 and get turned on by stuff like that, by all means, read on. Comments/constructive criticisms/compliments/suggestions can be e-mailed to bedroomathlete84@hotmail.com
Blink-182: A Pre-Show Quickie
"Aw, shit," muttered Tom DeLonge, the guitar player and co-vocalist for Blink-182 as he tuned up his Fender Stratocaster while lying on the couchbed in their green room. "It's about an hour until we get on stage and I'm sore as hell."
"What're you sore from? Pounding Jen?" joked Mark Hoppus, Blink's bassplayer, as he also tuned up his Fender Precision bass on the couch on the opposite end of the room. Travis Barker, who was sitting next to him, grinned as he tapped his drumsticks rhythmically against the coffee table in front of the couch.
"Fuck you, man. It's just I've got a kid now and I'm getting up at all hours of the night to wait on her and it's just really tiring. I'm sorta stressed," Tom griped.
Mark and Travis stopped grinning. They had to find a way to cheer their friend up somehow. It would've sucked going on stage with him in his current bad manner. The two men laid aside their respective instruments and made their way to where Tom was sitting on the couchbed.
"You want us to help you out in any way?" asked Mark, putting his arm around Tom.
"Yeah, anything we can do man." added Travis, putting his hand on Tom's knee.
"Nah, it's okay, it's just." Tom paused as he realized that Travis had an ulterior motive in placing his hand on his knee. He started rubbing his hand along his knee and his inner thigh. Mark, noticing Travis' moves, started caressing Tom's chest with the hand that he had draped around him. Tom wanted to say something. He was glad that the two men were trying to cheer him up, but he really couldn't be doing this now. He had a wife and kid! What would they do if they found Travis and Mark caressing him like this?
"Speechless, huh?" grinned Mark. "We have time enough for a quickie, I bet." With that, he leaned in and planted a kiss on Tom's lips. Tom was desperate to say something, to object, but he just as quickly gave in and reciprocated the kiss, pressing his tongue against Mark's lips. Travis, meanwhile, kicked off his shoes and blew into Tom's ear. He was eager to do anything that would cheer his friend up, and he had absolutely no problem with it if that "anything" meant sex.
Mark and Tom had also kicked off their own shoes, contributing to a relaxed atmosphere. Mark and Tom continued kissing while Travis licked and sucked on Tom's ear, which caused him to shudder. Interrupting this foreplay, Travis inched down towards the foot of the bed and, grabbing Tom's left foot, slowly uncurled the sock that had adorned it. Pushing the fabric up over the sole and lifting it off completely, he exposed Tom's bare right foot. Mark was encouraged to do the same, and so shifted his position, inched down the bed and removed the cotton covering of Tom's right foot. The two men played with Tom's feet in their hands for awhile, massaging his tender soles and pushing their fingers in and out between Tom's toes. They wiggled the toes of each foot between their index fingers and thumbs and traced their fingers along the contours of Tom's feet, which elicited a giggle from the ticklish Tom.
The two men continued playing with Tom's feet in this manner until Travis, usually the shy one of the band, performed the extraordinarily kinky act of sucking on Tom's toe. He slipped his mouth over Tom's left big toe, sucking on the digit and running his tongue along the edges of his toenail. Mark was admittedly turned on by this spectacle, and also felt prompted to do the same. Still massaging his sole, Mark let his mouth latch onto Tom's right big toe and sucked it as Travis had, snaking his tongue all around the fleshy digit and gliding it across his toenail.
Tom sighed with pleasure at his bandmates' sucking on his toes and then realized the advantageous position he was in. Both Mark and Travis' feet were in his face, and the pleasant odor of their socked feet wafted by him, which stirred him into action. He de-socked Travis first, exposing his large size 11 feet. His toes were long and skinny, and there was a large space between his big and second largest toes. He next unveiled Mark's feet, rolling off the sock fabric and exposing his pink soles. His size 12 feet smelled strongly of sneaker sweat, an aroma that just happened to be appealing to Tom.
While Mark and Travis continued to suck on Tom's toes, Tom extended his tongue and ran it along Mark's right foot, which left a trail of his spittle in its wake. This caused Mark to start suddenly, and after the initial awesome shock, his own toesucking increased in fervor. His mouth slipped over two of Tom's toes, then three. He sucked with glee, delighting in the taste of his bandmate and best friend's toe flavor. Travis was having similar thoughts as he went to town on Tom's feet, his pierced lip coming into contact with the warm flesh of Tom's feet as he worked his lips up and down each one of the toes on Tom's left foot.
Tom, meanwhile, was overwhelmed at the choices he had to make. For the moment, he concentrated on Mark's right foot, sucking on his toes and running his tongue along the undersides of the toes. Mark and Travis concentrated on rubbing their free feet all over Tom's face, along his cheeks and over his neck and through his hair. Tom was simply in heaven as his bandmates' feet roamed all over him, and the bulge in his pants was as hard as it could possibly get.
Tom then focused his attention on Travis' feet. He sucked Travis' big toe into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, coating it in his foot-flavored saliva. He ran his tongue along his large sole and indulged in the flavor of his sweaty feet. Unable to prevent himself from really indulging, he grabbed Mark's left and Travis' right feet together and shoved the toes of both feet into his hungry mouth, eagerly sucking on them with utter glee.
Travis and Mark couldn't help themselves either as their tongues lapped against Tom's meaty size 11 soles. His feet were by this time covered in a thin layer of spittle, due to the increased efforts of the two men at this erotic activity. They sucked and licked Tom's feet with reckless abandon, and were at this point hard as rocks. They knew they had to take care of their problem quickly, or else they'd cum in their jeans!
Removing themselves from Tom's feet, Travis and Mark got up off the bed, as if they'd had the same idea at the same time. They removed their shirts, with Travis exposing even more of the multitude of sexy tattoos that covered his chest, and Mark exposing his inkless torso, which was still decked out with a nipple ring. After unbuckling their belts, they then pushed down their dark jeans, making this a sort of a striptease for their buddy who was still lying on the bed with spit-slick feet. Revealing their precum- stained boxers, which were noticeably tented out, they completely stepped out of their jeans and pushed them aside. For the piece de resistance, they pushed down their boxers in a seductive manner, with both men brandishing very thick tools which stood at rapt attention.
Tom practically drooled at the sight of seeing his two bandmates naked and had absolutely no resistance to their next plan, which entailed stripping him naked. Travis pulled Tom's Hurley skateboarding shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor beside him, while Mark unbuckled Tom's belt and slid his jeans down over his waist, a difficult task considering the large bulge in his crotch. After some maneuvering, Mark managed to strip Tom nude below the waist, and now all three men were completely naked and totally horny.
Mark made the first move here and leapt onto the bed, which was slightly damp from Tom's sweat. Parking himself down on Tom's sweaty chest, he wagged his stiff, dripping cock in Tom's face, telling him that he knew he wanted it. Tom couldn't possibly say no, and put up no fight at all when Mark pressed his cock to his lips. He smeared Tom's lips with his salty precum, which tasted just as delicious as his feet had tasted earlier. Letting his lips open gradually, Tom eased more and more of Mark's thick cock between his lips and into his mouth.
Travis, meanwhile, made his way to the foot of the bed and positioned himself between Tom's legs. Stooping down, he fastened his lips over Tom's dripping cockhead, licking up his salty offering and swishing his tongue around the purple knob of his engorged cock. His lip ring made Travis' efforts all the more pleasurable to Tom, and the same could be said of Mark as Tom's own lip ring slid along the side of Mark's cock. The very presence of the metal ring provided extra stimulation to the three men in every aspect.
This wasn't the first time Tom had sucked Mark's cock, and he knew exactly what turned him on. Tom slipped his lips over as much of Mark's cock as he could, forming a vacuum seal with his lips and sucking with force. After having more than half his cock stuffed in Tom's mouth, Mark moaned with the singular thrill of having your cock sucked, which was even better when your best buddy was the one doing it to you.
Tom was engaged in a similar pleasure as Travis went down on him. Of course, he wasn't expecting Travis to have an ulterior motive in mind, and was disappointed when Travis slipped his lips off of his cock, halting the pleasure in his loins. What he also didn't expect was that Travis was merely slicking his pole for easier access. Travis got on the bed and positioned his ass over Tom's cock and sat on his cockhead. Easing himself down slowly, bit by bit, he revealed to Tom that his goal was to have his throbbing dick shoot up his ass. Tom couldn't express in words his approval of his actions, so he merely assisted in the process by raising his hips, which made his cock sink up his rectum even further. Travis grimaced with this still alien pleasure tinged with pain. He wasn't used to having a cock plunged up his ass, but he knew that eventually it'd be worth it. What made this great was that it was his one of his best friends' cocks, and it belonged to one of only two people in the world that he would engage in this sort of activity with (the other being Mark).
With Tom's rod shoved in Travis' ass and Mark's cock in his Tom's mouth, Travis' stiff member was still left unattended. Tom solved this problem hastily by reaching around Mark with his right hand and grabbing Travis' thick pole with it. He worked his fist up and down Travis' cock in time with Travis working his hips up and down over Tom's cock and Mark thrusting his cock in and out of Tom's mouth. After establishing a rhythm, the three men were completely lost in their backstage orgy.
Tom hadn't sucked dick in a long time, and this was his first time doing it since he got married. He had sucked off both Mark and Scott Raynor, the band's ex-drummer, in the past, but had never fooled around with Travis before. He was definitely glad he was getting the chance to do the latter now as his cock was enveloped by Travis' warm anus moving up and down on it. He would only ever do stuff like this with these guys, his best friends, under the condition that his wife would never know anything about it. Imagine what would happen if she could walk in right now and behold this spectacle of her husband with a cock in his mouth and his cock up a guy's ass!
Mark continued thrusting his cock in and out of Tom's mouth as Tom bobbed his head up and down in time with his thrusts. His engorged shaft slid easily in and out of his mouth as Tom sucked and licked it with delight. His cock had such an amazing taste, and the smell of his natural musk drove him absolutely wild. He inhaled deeply at the sharp fragrance of raw man sweat, which turned him on even more and increased the ferocity of his sucking and the bucking of his hips.
Travis was having a great time too, now that the initial pain of penetration had worn off and given way to sheer, unadulterated pleasure. Having a cock up his ass felt awesome! He had completely relaxed the muscles of his anus and allowed as much of Tom's cock to slip in. He could feel it brushing against his prostate, even, as Tom's thrusting of his hips coincided with Travis lowering his ass down on his dick as much as he could. Tom's cock was completely engulfed in Travis' ass as the muscles of his rectum sucked his hot, throbbing member in and out in cycles. Tom was still jerking Travis off, as well, so Travis was feeling the combined pleasure of getting fucked by a stiff cock and having his own penis jerked off by Tom. It was no matter of time before he felt the urge to shoot.
All three men were by this point highly aroused and on the verge of cumming. Travis was the first one to let go, the pressure in his loins caused by Tom's jerking building to a steady climax which resulted in his shooting his load. He cocked his head back and arched his back as a forceful blast of cum erupted out of his irritated cock and struck Mark on his back. His cock continued to churn out more jism which mostly ended up either striking Mark back or Tom's stomach. The rest all dribbled down his own cock and onto Tom's hand. Surveying the after-effects of his orgasm, he couldn't believe how fucking sexy it was that he had basted Mark's back and Tom's torso in his cum.
Tom was next to go, and he bucked his hips spastically with the onset of his orgasm. He thrust his cock deep into the recesses of Travis' rectum, who had at this point stopped his own motions due to relishing in his own orgasm. Moaning with pleasure, partly because it was an appropriate expression of what he was feeling and partly because he couldn't speak with Mark's cock in his mouth, he pressed up against Travis' prostate and let go with a thick blast of cum. His seed engulfed his own dick and the insides of Travis' ass as he pumped more of his hot cream into it. Tom grabbed onto Travis' hips as he thrust his erupting cock deep into his rectum, relishing in the feel of his warm cum coating everything inside of Travis' ass.
Mark followed suit soon after and grabbed onto Tom's head and thrust his cock as far down his throat as it would go. In no time at all, he was pumping his load into Tom's hungry mouth. Tom eagerly swallowed as much of his load as he could. He nearly choked on Mark's copious load, and what he couldn't swallow oozed out of the sides of his mouth. After he had churned out as much of his thick, delicious sauce as possible, he got off of Tom's chest, completely spent, and laid down at his side by Tom. He shoved his tongue into Tom's mouth, delighting in the taste of his own cum in their mouths.
Travis removed himself from Tom's cock. Bending down by the side of the bed, he licked up the drops of his cum that had fallen onto Tom's chest. He then moved over to behind Mark and ran his tongue along Mark's backside, lapping up the streamers of cum that had struck his back during the initial wave of his orgasm. Wrenching Mark away from Tom for a second, Travis forced his tongue down Mark's throat, letting some of his cum slip into his mouth. Mark returned the pleasure by reaching around and sticking his finger up Travis' freshly plowed ass. He could feel some of Tom's semen as he wiggled his finger in and out of Travis' loosened anus. Travis moaned at getting fingerfucked. It wasn't quite Tom's fat cock, but it still felt awesome.
The three men lay on the couchbed for another fifteen minutes, stark naked, sweaty, and relishing in their orgasms in complete silence. What made the night really hot was the fact that all three men were married and could have very easily gotten into trouble for what they did, but friends are supposed to cheer each other up when they're feeling down, and they should do so by any means necessary.
Eventually Tom spoke up. "Thanks, guys. I feel a lot better now."
Travis and Mark smiled. They felt a lot better now, too.