JONATHAN TAYLOR THOMAS
This is a work of gay celebrity fiction. The names may be familiar, and were used without permission. The sexual scenarios, however, only existed in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by teenage boys engaging in gay sex, please stop reading immediately.
(Gay Celebrity)
In 1995, 14-year-old Jonathan Taylor Thomas was on top of the entertainment world. Not only was he a starring member of the hit TV show, Home Improvement, the animated feature film, The Lion King, had been released to great critical and box office acclaim. Thomas had voiced the character of Young Simba, and was now in high demand for feature film roles.
Although barely 5'3" in height, the 14-year-old was among the nation's biggest teen heartthrobs. Fan mail poured in from across the country from girls ranging in age from 8 to 28.
Androgynous, short, non-sexually-threatening young men and boys had long been favorites of girls who watched television and read the teen magazines, going back to Bobby Sherman, Davy Jones, and Donny Osmond. Jonathan was just the latest in a long line. He well knew that teen idols often had a limited shelf life, so he was determined to hide his secret from his "tweener" admirers, and to ride out his success for as long as it lasted.
Realizing that there was little that he could do about his diminutive stature, Jonathan tried to build up his lean, almost-girlish body by weightlifting.
The teenager had built a weight room in the family garage. With his earnings, his parents largely let him do whatever he wanted, and gave him almost unlimited privacy.
Assisting the young actor on the weight bench was Jonathan's personal trainer, Brian Slater, a muscular and handsome 20-year-old that Thomas had lured away from Gold's Gym with talk of getting the young, aspiring actor a guest starring role on his TV show.
Brian was a tan, bleach-blonde, physical specimen. At 6'1", the former high school wrestler towered over the petite, pretty-faced young celebrity.
Dressed in tight athletic shorts and a tank top to better display his swollen, muscular arms, Brian vocally encouraged the undersized 14-year-old to pump out another set on the bench press. Jonathan was shirtless as he struggled to repeatedly lift the 55-lb. barbells upwards from his chest, locking his spindly arms above him.
Brian looked down on the young television star, and ultimately had to help him put the weight bar back into place on the steel bench. Jonathan's slender, slightly muscled chest was glistening with sweat as the pretty, blonde-haired teen attempted to catch his breath. Thomas had chosen to wear flip-flop's and a pair of red Speedos for his supervised workout.
Brian signaled that the workout was over when he began to gently massage the actor's smooth, hairless chest. "Kiss me," Jonathan ordered. Still exploring Jonathan's maturing chest with his hand, the muscular personal trainer leaned down to kiss the teenage star. Soon, Brian's experienced tongue was dancing in Jonathan's eager mouth.
The personal trainer had been in the employ of the young actor for nearly two months. He quickly learned that his main duty was to satisfy the desires of the teen idol... sexually and otherwise.
With his toned, tan body, Brian had received a brief walk-on role on Baywatch, and was sure that Hollywood stardom would be his destiny. Although preferring the sexual company of women, he was willing to fuck the young star if it could lead to a breakout role on Home Improvement. No stranger to being "gay for pay," Brian had recently filmed a gay porn movie scene to help him cover his rent.
With the muscular personal trainer still leaning over and tongue-kissing the teenage boy, Jonathan reached for the front of Brian's small, tight, athletic shorts. Thomas could feel the impressive bulge between Brian's legs, and the ribbed fabric of Brian's jock strap.
This kind of homosexual interplay had become almost routine for Brian. His Gold's Gyn tank top was swiftly removed, as the young television star instructed. Jonathan was still laying on the weight bench. His slender, hairless legs were spread. The Home Improvement heartthrob's alert young cock was clearly outlined in his tight, red Speedos.
Brian's attentive mouth descended on Jonathan's juvenile chest, sucking and licking the teenager's brown, boyish nipples and areolae. The 14-year-old television star ran his covetous hand through Brian's long blonde hair as the 20-year-old attended to him.
Rising from the prone, blonde boy, Brian stepped toward the end of the weight bench. The grown man could see that Jonathan's cock was already hard in rapt anticipation of what was to come. Rather than pulling down the boy's red Speedos, Brian methodically rubbed Jonathan's crotch.
Jonathan let out an audible sigh as Brian's meaty hands fondled his young cock and balls, still confined in the stretchy swimsuit fabric.
In one swift motion, Jonathan's Speedos were removed and tossed to the floor. The 14-year-old's small, 4" cock rose to life after being freed from the constraints of the bathing suit. Brian didn't really enjoy giving head, but he now realized that it was part of his job.
Looking down at the snake-hipped young actor, Jonathan's little cock was raised above his slight, young body like a small flag pole. The teenager was largely hairless, except for a brief thatch of brownish-blonde pubic hair above his uncircumcised penis.
Brian let out a sigh of resignation as he gripped Jonathan's slender tool. Stroking it a few, unenthusiastic times, he placed it into his mouth. Jonathan closed his eyes as Brian was easily able to encapsulate the entirely of the small shaft into his mouth.
With well-measured oral strokes, the 20-year-old fellated the teenage actor. Jonathan's cock repeatedly disappeared into Brian's mouth from its head to its base. To hasten Jonathan's climax, the bleach-blonde 20-year-old began to knead Jonathan's meager, hairless ball sack. With an "ungh" sound as a warning, the teen idol readily ejaculated into Brian's mouth. The personal trainer jerked the teenager off until he was dry, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
Lying naked on the weight bench, Jonathan absently stroked his small cock. "Why don't you get undressed," Jonathan demanded of the aspiring actor. Jonathan then sat up on the weight bench. Round one of their sex act was now over. Round two was about to begin.
With his shirt already off, Brian flexed his thick, tan, pectoral muscles for Jonathan's benefit. The personal trainer then lowered and kicked off his athletic shorts. Nearly-naked, except for an athletic supporter, Brian did a slow, 360-degree turn so that Jonathan could admire his beefy, muscular body.
Jonathan ran his eager hand across the front of Brian's jock, rubbing the thick, flaccid cock beneath. Jonathan then ran his hands atop Brian's firm, round, butt cheeks. With Brian standing before him, and his lower torso at Jonathan's face level, the 14-year-old boy slowly lowered Brian's athletic supporter.
The 20-year-old's thick, flaccid penis fell between his muscular legs. Brian kept his blonde pubic hair carefully trimmed. Jonathan alternately licked and fondled the head of Brian's penis until it finally began to ascend.
Jonathan's small mouth could barely accommodate the 8" member. Jonathan's tongue excitedly traveled up-and-down Brian's considerable shaft as he eagerly sucked off the 6'1" personal trainer. As they had done many times before, Jonathan's inquisitive hands explored Brian's naked body. Jonathan's hands parted Brian's butt cheeks before eventually fondling his weighty balls.
Rising from the weight bench, Jonathan admired his slender naked body in the workout mirrors that he had had installed on the garage walls. Caressing his cock as he walked, Jonathan bent over a nearby folding chair. This was round three.
Kneeling behind the teen actor, Brian rubbed his beefy hands on Jonathan's narrow butt cheeks. Running his hand between cheeks, Brian eventually parted them. Jonathan's cock was erect and full as Brian dutifully ran his tongue in and around Jonathan's pink anus.
Finding the 14-year-old sufficiently lubricated, Brian forced his thick cock into the boy. As much as he disliked giving blow jobs, he greatly enjoyed anal sex. Balancing himself on Jonathan's slender hips, Brian's cock was like a pile driver as it continually penetrated the willing young boy.
Brian's balls happily slapped Jonathan's young ass as he tried to force his cock deeper and deeper into the compliant anus of the teenage actor.
Reaching around for Jonathan's small dick, he simultaneously jerked off the Home Improvement actor while butt-fucking him.
After cumming in Jonathan's youthful backside, Brian calmly said, "I'll see you tomorrow." "Make it Wednesday," Jonathan corrected him. Patting his ass with cum dripping out of it, Jonathan added, "I think I'll be pretty sore from the workout tomorrow."
Filming had resumed on the set of Home Improvement. In keeping with Jonathan's increasing star status, the studio had given the 14-year-old a new dressing room trailer that was nearly as big and well-appointed as the star of the sitcom, Tim Allen.
None of this sat well with Zachary Ty Bryan, who played Jonathan's TV brother, Brad. Although he played the older brother to Jonathan's character, Randy, Zachary was actually one month younger than his much-smaller costar.
Zachary harbored a deep-seeded resentment that Jonathan had become the breakout character among the fictional Taylor brothers. Bigger, stronger, and a better athlete than his girlish-looking costar, Jonathan was getting the bulk of the fan mail and the attention from girls. Zachary felt that all of it should have been his.
Worse, Jonathan enjoyed needling Zachary, on and off the small screen. "You should come and see my new trailer," Jonathan said to Zachary, knowing that would only steam up the bigger boy.
Zachary was pissed off when approached the trailer. Table-reads were done for the day, and most of the cast and crew had already left for home. Another thing that really riled Zachary up was that despite all of the attention that he was receiving from girls... even those in their late teens and 20's who were fair game, Jonathan never seemed to have one around him unless it was for a photo op for publicity purposes.
Zachary, at 14, was horny all of the time. If he was in a similar position, he thought, he'd be fucking girls left and right until he couldn't walk!
Entering the trailer unannounced, he found Jonathan bare-chested and dressed only in athletic shorts. Jonathan was doing arm curls with small, 10-lb. weights in each hand. Zachary scoffed at the puny weights that the skinny teen was using. Zachary was beginning to lift weights too, and could easily lift at least three times the amount of weight that Jonathan could.
Jonathan was red-faced when Zachary entered the trailer without knocking. Jonathan wanted to kick himself for not locking the door, and hurriedly tried to hide some magazines beneath the pillows on his couch.
Curious, Zachary reached for the magazines. He was dumbstruck when he discovered that the periodicals were hardcore gay sex magazines. Opening one well-worn magazine, Zachary flipped through the pages. The graphic color pictures depicted men of varying ages engaging in oral and anal sex.
"What the fuck?!" Zachary sputtered. Suddenly, it all made sense. Jonathan was no ladies man, he was a faggot! Tears were running down Jonathan's face as he was discovered. "Don't tell anyone, Zach. Please!"
Putting down the weights, Jonathan rose to beseech his costar, wrapping his arms around the bigger boy. "You can trust me," Zachary said with a devious smile on his face. Before Jonathan could thank him, Zachary had pulled Jonathan's athletic shorts and bikini underwear to his ankles.
Jonathan attempted to hide his small, flaccid penis from Zachary's eyes. The taller blonde boy moved Jonathan's protective hands, and gently slapped Jonathan's young, slender cock. As much as he willed it to stop, Jonathan's penis instinctively rose with Zachary's touch.
Zachary pushed the smaller boy face-down on the couch. Jonathan tried to squirm, but Zachary was much stronger. Pressing against the naked, slender boy, Zachary unbuckled his pants and lowered them to his solid, athletic thighs.
Zachary's engorged and angry penis aggressively speared the rectum of his smaller costar. Although his anus was not lubed, Jonathan had taken bigger cocks in his young life. Zachary frenziedly thrust in-and-out of Jonathan's anus, initially causing him some pain.
Jonathan would not have admitted it at the moment, but he had fantasized about having sex with his burlier costar who was now boring into him like a West Texas oil drill.
Having had little luck with girls, Zach was eagerly fucking the young boy, pretending that it was former Tool Time Girl, Pamela Anderson, beneath him. Reaching for the imaginary Pamela's big tits, Zachary was disappointed to find Jonathan's scrawny chest as he continued to anally-fuck Jonathan on the studio-owned couch.
Zachary felt guilty after he had spilled his load into Jonathan. Helping to clean his costar up, Zachary tearfully apologized, sure that he would be fired after it was found out that he had molested Jonathan. Wordlessly, Jonathan reached for Zachary's cock, and placed it in his eager mouth.
The two boys would continue to have sex in the large trailer that afternoon. Zachary wouldn't call it gay sex, but would concede that it was "experimental." Jonathan sucked Zachary's cock, and allowed the thicker boy to enter him again before they called it an afternoon.
The End.
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