Gimme, Gimme

Gimme, Gimme

By

Nick Alias Pizza Boy

NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Argiris Nastopoulos, Konstantinos Christoforou, Panos Tsepres, Dimitris Koustavlakis and Philippos Constantinos of the Greek Boy Band "One".

"Gimme" is a copyrighted song title of this group.

Additional disclaimer go to the Eurovision Song Contest's 2002 edition as well as people/companies involved with the band in Greece, Cyprus and Europe.

CHAPTER ONE:

Going on summer holiday wasn't easy for a Greek celebrity. Fame forced everyone to take its time off outside the beautiful country, a gesture most had difficult to accept. Music sensation One wasn't different and a villa with a private beach in Malta had been chosen to host them for a few weeks.

An appearance on the Eurovision Song Contest, watched by one billion people from Iceland to Siberia passing by Israel, had been a sort of free publicity all across the old continent but also the Greek diaspora worldwide. At the specific demand of expats, the band had actually travelled to Australia for the pleasure of much more people than the teens whose parents or grand parents were still nostalgic about their childhood in Corfu or Rhodes.

The strenght of the group could be in the strong ties between the members. Konstantinos fully assumed his role as leader but never imposed himself to the others. Songs and choregraphies were all decided on a team perspective and, very important, the links went futher than the professional relationship. All five had connected so well, it was very fraternal and there was barely any secret in the group.

So far, Malta had proved to be an excellent vacation destination for the group. There was never anyone to bother them and the nightclubs, without being those in Barcelona or Berlin for example, were decent and carried a very good vibe. Clubbing was a life essential for the band and in this summer period, they went there virtually every night.

On a night where Panos was giving the final touch on his looks in his private bathroom, Dimitris came to tell him that Philippos and Argiris were tired of the same bar and wanted a night off.

• Shit! I was ready to go!

• I see that! Dimitris noted as he scanned Panos' body from head to toe.

• Oh well, I'll stay like that here, Panos joked.

Laughing at his mate keeping his tight leather pants and transparent silk shirt, Dimitris passed by his own bedroom to change into shorts and t-shirt again. The three others were in the living room, loosely sit on the sofas and watching a movie.

• Ok we stay here, but what will we do? Panos asked Konstantinos.

• How about watching that, and we'll go out for a swim after. It's still warm outside, ain't it?

Nobody protested. When the film concluded, everyone walked outside on the terrace and for some reason, there wasn't one single bandmember who wore a swimsuit. Panos himself had thought he'd go in his underwears but it seemed a few of his fellows had more exciting plans...

Panos wasn't very surprised when he saw Argiris, Dimitris and Philippos getting naked. After all, the boys always showered together after concerts and the only occasions they used the locks on the doors were when one had a shit or jerked off. But that night, it looked different. Panos sighed, thinking it was because they had never gone skinny-dipping altogether.

• What? You think you'll come in with these one? Argiris told Panos, pointing his tight black boxers.

• Tonight is commando night, I wasn't wearing anything under my shorts! Dimitris added.

From the other side of the pool, Konstantinos was seen as laying on an inflatable mattress and let himself float while he watched the sky. He, too, was nude. Of course, Panos had had enough and he also joined the rest by throwing his underwears away.

Dimitris challenged Philippos in a wrestle but it stayed relatively calm. The guys had spent the day hiking around the island and weren't into large efforts in the evening. After a while, Konstantinos abandonned his mattress to close the circle formed in the least deep side.

• Feels good in the nude, right Panos? Argiris asked.

• Yeah, that's nice.

• That was another of my great ideas, Philippos observed.

• The thing isn't bad, Konstantinos commented. Plus we've been naked around each other so often that it shouldn't offend anyone.

All guys nodded.

• Who wants to play truth or dare? Philippos wondered.

There was general protest. Philippos loved this game, always proposed it and the others were pissed off.

• Ok, okay...I had a special version of the game tonight though.

Konstantinos laughed, saying it was all the same anyways. But Panos, Dimitris and Argiris seemed willing to please him for one, last, time.

So it began, the "special" in it being that it started on sex-related topics rather than moving from "clean to dirty" questions. Konstantinos wasn't impressed, neither were the three others, but gradually let himself carry on. Besides that, it was all the same pattern: Philippos asking, never answering.

The "pattern" changed however when Panos chose both truth and dare.

• er...what can I ask...er...mmm...ok, Do you think Argiris has nice abs?

• Well, yeah, he answered after a brief look at the smooth six-pack.

• So, touch them.

Panos was to let out a protest, but Argiris signaled it was all right for once. So he advanced and delicately passed on his hand along the stomach, feeling every ripple on the wet skin. What he ignored, Argiris spent the whole minute fighting against an erection. He had been horny lately and his bandmates sure got him hot.

Next, Argiris was told to suck on Konstaninos' nipples - which he did - and then Philippos said he was opening himself to question. By this time, Argiris and Konstantinos were both thinking about their mothers in order to bring their penis to their flaccid state.

• All right, so Philippos is up for it. Truth or dare?

• Truth.

• How big are you?

• Nine inches.

• Ok...Philippos again...truth or dare?

• Dare!

• Please, may those who aren't yet get hard because Philippos will measure all of us.

Philippos had such a cocky side, Konstantinos had to teach him respect. He was going to see with his eyes that his dick wasn't the band's biggest. Well at least that's what he hoped. Nobody in group recalled to have ever caught a glimpse of someone else's erect penis.

Back with a ruler, Philippos stood in front of each of his four bandmates and took the measure of their middle legs - as Panos often called it for joking. Philippos' size was effectively challenged by Argiris' nine-and-a-half inch pole and also by Dimitris' ten incher. At 8.5 inches, Panos was the smallest since Konstantinos equalled Philippos.

Following this turn, everyone was more or less tired of playing. That was the official version. Argiris, Dimitris, Panos, Konstantinos and Philippos all hoped their motive would be believed and then they'd retire in the privacy of the bedrooms to masturbate all night.

CHAPTER TWO:

But things didn't turn this way. Argiris was extremely puzzled over his close contacts with Konstantinos and Panos. At first, it had been a dare, a joke. But now, he was more and more conscious that he had genuine desire for his two partners and felt the urge to act. Perhaps not going all the way, as he wasn't gay, but at least talk about it to the others.

As if he had read his thoughts, Konstantinos knocked on his door the following instant. The shocking part was that he only wore a towel around his waist, piece of cloth he had taken with him when he left the pool.

• I got a few words to tell ya, Konstantinos started.

• Great, me too.

• You first.

• No, you!

Konstantinos then moved closer to Argiris and grabbed his bulge.

• er...why don't we talk later and act first...I feel hot tonight...

There was first a kiss, then Argiris attracted Konstantinos on his bed and the two laid there, the first under the other. Just as it has become hotter, Konstantinos licking the sweat off Argiris' hairy armpits, someone peeked through the door frame. Panos.

• Come man, there's always some place...

A boxer before becoming a singer, Panos sported the group's most developped pecs and arms. Argiris had always dreamed of feeling them, now his chance had arrived. He instantly dove to tongue-bathe the smooth, olive skin which covered his chiseled muscle while Konstantinos opted to unto his pants and boxers then sucking on his cock with his newly-found expert passion. Panos moaned, he had just gotten into Paradise!

But rapidly, Panos no longer wanted to be inactive. His hands being free, he used them to stroke his friends' cocks as good as he had always done on himself, if not better. Later on, he awarded Argiris of his first blowjob ever performed.

Finally, Argiris surrendered to the appeal of Konstantinos' incredibly beautiful organ and moved so that the threesome was forming a triangle. Well, that looked more like a circle from the second Argiris lowered his mouth to taste the band leader's pleasure regions.

Panos and Argiris used the same technique than Konstantinos: alternatively deep-throat and tongue-bath, slow then fast...all was in the contrast. Also, teasing parts was as important as the full action. Needless to say, such devotion was keeping the boys at their hardest!

It was Argiris who first allowed himself to cum. He felt a slight regret, but Panos assured him as Konstantinos swallowed his load clean that there would be plenty of occasions to cum together from now on.

Not so long afterwards, Konstantinos exploded in a powerful orgasm which shook all three men who were laid on the bed. Argiris nearly choked when he drank it. Panos was the last but not the least. He spilled his seeds all over himself then asked Argiris and Konstantinos to clean his upper bodies with their mouths and tongues.

They collapsed into each other's arms. A strong smell of perspiration floated in the bedroom but nobody minded. After all, it was the effect of such a steamy encounter!

Both Panos and Konstantinos walked back to their bedrooms soon after. They didn't want to be noticed by Philippos and Dimitris...Dimitris??? Where was Dimitris???....

CHAPTER THREE:

Happier than ever, Dimitris celebrated his size by immediately working his dick up to its full lenght and spent long minutes contemplating himself in all his glory in front of the bathroom mirror. Being caught would be gross, but would anyways remain a pure example of how vain he could be sometimes.

There wasn't only pride and vanity in Dimitris' gesture. Sexual frustration was hitting him. Yes, he was straight but his extreme hornyness that night would have made him slam his monster cock up a bandmate's ass with no remorse. mmmm...this didn't sound so bad...

Armed with a couple of condoms, he walked to Philippos' room with the goal of giving him a good humility reminder while allowing himself a great source of relief. If Philippos liked it or not, he didn't seem to care though Dimitris knew that his mate could be such a pussy sometimes... Er, Dimitris admitted being one as well when doing the camp choregraphies for the group but that was another story...

Philippos was nowhere in his bedroom but a distinct smell coming through the closed door of his bathroom told Dimitris what he was doing, s....

• Perfect, I'll have all the space, he muttered between his lips.

• Who's there? Is that you Panos? asked Philippos from the bathroom.

• Nah that's me.

• Oh, what can I do for ya Dimitris?

• Clean yourself and leave that seat first, would you?

On the other side, Philippos laughed and the toilet was flushed within a minute. Water was heard flowing for a few more minutes and, finally, Philippos came out in his shorts. One detail though, his bulge looked quite expanded.

• Ah, that felt good, he exclaimed.

• Well I had some plans which would make ya feel even better, Dimitris said with a nasty grin.

• Yeah? You mine like...extinguishing the fire I've lighted in the pool...

• If you say so, yes.

Noticing his friend was as hard as he was, Philippos advanced and held him tightly.

• How do we start? he wondered needlessly, bringing Dimitris to his bed.

• On your fours! Dimitris ordered.

Philippos obeyed, trilled at the idea of having his ass drilled by such a hot cock. And Dimitris was kind enough to lube his hole. Actually, being rough wasn't in the habits of Dimitris, he just wanted to play around.

• I'll be gentle, he muttered in his ears.

And, it began. Dimitris positioned himself, knelt down behind Philippos' round butt, then slowly and delicately penetrated the virgin, tight hole hidden among an hairy crack. The pain gradually let in some pleasure before it totally disappeared. His sphincters totally loosened, Phillipos could enjoy it fully...and redemanded!

• AHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!! Fuck me Dim! Fuck me hard!

Dimitris kept pounding Philippos' ass away with more strenght and speed as orgasm approached. He held himself on his friend's left shoulder, his right hand joining Philippos' who masturbated himself rapidly. Moaning, grunting, their sweaty flesh touching...

• AHH, AHHHH...I'm cuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiinnnnggggggggggg maaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn!!!!!!

So powerful, Philippos was pushed backwards as streams of hot juices spurted out of his swollen member. Now sat on his heels like Dimitris, this position was chosen to finish Dimitris off. Shortly after, Philippos' intestines received the shower of their lifetime!

Out of breath, dripping sweat and red from their effort, the two boys laid side by side on the bed and gathered their spirits while staring at the ceiling. Both were speechless.

After a while, Phillipos gave some lifesign. He turned on his right side and looked at Dimitris who had his eyes half-closed. Those erect pink nipples, those smooth pecs...Philippos laid his lips on them and eventually reached Dimitris' mouth. Locking in a kiss, their cocks rose slightly but it didn't lead to more action. Tomorrow perhaps, later sure!

They separated with a strong feeling of complete satisfaction. Dimitris returned to his room, to avoid suspicion from the others. The others! What if they had heard something?????

CHAPTER FOUR:

Not different from any other day, the first thing Argiris did when he woke up was to leave his bedroom and reach for the house's largest window in order to have a look outside. Being alone, he hadn't bothered to wear anything and Dimitris didn't blink an eye at his nudity when he arrived - being naked as well.

In the group, Dimitris and Argiris were known to sleep in the nude very frequently. The three others sticked to their boxers, except when nights were too hot. And if they stayed in a house (as in "not in an hotel room"), Dimitris often insisted to take his breakfast in his birthday suit as well. Nobody ever cared much, only to look and appreciate the singer's fit body.

One after another, soon all five had gathered in the kitchen for breakfast. A reminder of the previous night's bondings, Panos discreetly pinched one of Argiris' ass cheeks - a gesture repeated on Dimitris by Philippos a bit later.

After eating several pancakes each, the members of the boyband convened they were all up for a well-deserved shower. Traces of cum had been erased, but sex or not the guys were dirty and needed a thorough clean-up.

• Hey what if we all went to the basement shower? Konstantinos proposed.

• Basement shower? wondered Philippos, who had never been there.

The house's basement was home to storage facilities but also comprised a sauna and an open shower area identical to those found in gyms or public pools. It would have been silly to take advantage of the sauna's presence by such heat, but the three shower faucets could be useful for certain situations. The same corner also had one bench to sit on, a sink, a toilet and a coat stand to hang the clothes. A door led to an outdoor staircase which linked the basement with the patio so that people could jump in the pool after a sauna or, for example, use a toilet without wetting all the floors.

• There are only three! commented Argiris.

• Oh please...aft..! Panos responded, interrupting himself at the last second.

For some odd reason, Panos had wore a pair of khaki pants to get downstairs.

While the two "exhibitionists" still hung around naked without feeling an ounce of reserve. Panos, Konstantinos and Philippos got rid of their clothes and all five managed to have a spot under the water.

It was the first time that the whole group had such close contacts. They had been showering in groups after nearly all performances but never in so small space where the five had to struggle to fit in. Legs brushed against one another, some found themselves lathering up their neighbor's asses...not that they minded, as each of the members realised from the winks sent by their partners.

Things were heating up rapidly and Panos' sudden erection did nothing to cool down the athmosphere. Konstantinos lowered one hand to help him out and this is where the rest of the group followed. Dimitris turned to Argiris and, as the two hunks fell into a sensual tongue-kiss, Philippos was kneeling down to take care of their aching cocks.

Feeling left out, Konstantinos and Panos made their way into the second encounter. Panos completely laid frontwards on the ceramic floor and passed his head between Argiris' legs so he could suck Philippos' enormous meat. Behind, Konstantinos had rimmed their holes at his best and had now penetrated his bandmates with three fingers in each. He wished he had a dildo with him. Upwards, Dimitris and Argiris kept making out.

By another eccentric move, Konstantinos was able to sodomise Panos as he continued the job on Philippos. It had become too wild, almost unreal. Without any exception, all the five studly bandmates were dizzy from the pleasure given to each other. It became more and more difficult to stand up for Argiris, who brought Dimitris with him on the floor.

It wasn't over yet! But they soon lost track and count of whose cock they were sucking, whose tongue licked their holes or whose hand stoked their meats.

• AHHHHHHH......GIMME GIMME!!!!, they all begged in their thirst and hunger for each other.

Konstantinos was the first to cum and, in solidarity, the four others agreed to ejaculate immediately. They sprayed their juices all over themselves, then mixed the five different sperms by using it as massage oil.

• Boy, it's only 8:40 in the morning! Argiris exclaimed, relaxing.

Argiris fell asleep right there, next to Konstantinos and Philippos. The whole band needed to gather some more energy but Panos and Dimitris prefered their bedrooms. However, it was Argiris who awoke the last in the end of the afternoon. When he arrived on the first flood, he remarked that all the furniture of the living room had been cleared at the exception of the television set. At the centre of the room, the mattresses of their beds had been deposed on the floor along with their covers and pillows. Condoms and lube had also been placed in every corner.

• What's that for? Argiris asked, winking since he knew the answer.

• With what happened this morning, I guess we no longer need separate bedrooms, Dimitris answered.

Looking behind, Argiris saw his four friends approaching, holding their stiffening cocks. His own boner sprung out in less than one second...

Oh God! Argiris thought. The vacations have just started...

• Argiris, go get your digital camera! We'll need souvenirs! Philippos yelled.

THE END

It's possible I find inspiration for a sequel. A reminder to Europeans who are outside Greece and Cyprus: The boyband One represented Cyprus at the 2002 Eurovision Song Contest.

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