The following story is a work of fiction. The people in the story are real people, but they are treated as characters in this story. The text in no way implies any knowledge of their true sexuality or actions, and it is not intended to suggest that anyone is straight, bisexual, or homosexual. This story also makes no claims to preference in sexual partners, legal or otherwise. This is from my imagination only; the events depicted here, which include sexual acts with a minor, are fictional and should not be construed as fact. There are derogatory remarks and slang terms used that may be offensive to some, and it is not this author's intention to offend anyone; it is merely an attempt at over the top but hot dialogue. If you are underage in your location, please do not read.
Ronan was a mess. His life was still fun, but his star had dwindled and Simon Cowell had dropped him from his record deal. He'd been in the studio and had been working on new material and knew he had to try and recapture some of the attention and fame he'd had before. It wasn't about the money, nor about the fame really, it was about the access that being famous gave him to big man cock. Ever since he had been on Britain's Got Talent, the boy had been pleasuring himself and the men around him with using his sweet little mouth and tight boy hole. He'd taken it hard from the guy who beat him, a hung Scottish pedo, as well as the shows presenter. Later on, he'd met the boyband One Direction and been gang banged by the hot teens who used all his holes for their pleasure, and his. Despite a promise for more later, their fame and his descent had meant that had never happened. It was not time for him to shine again and it was all starting today with this interview. Ronan arrived at the studio early; he wanted to be prepared and make a good impression. He also wanted to see who else was appearing on the show. When he saw that he was sharing the billing with the hottest guy in the world, his little boy cock hardened in his tight skinny jeans, restrained only by the small briefs he was wearing underneath. Zac Efron was the other guest. Ronan knew all about Zac, and had jacked his hard cock numerous times to shirtless pics of the older guy. Ronan especially loved pictures where Efron was wet or sweaty looking. Even though he knew his chances of getting to see Efron in anything but whatever stylish and hot attire he arrived in, he couldn't help but squeeze his little bulge and wish. As he turned around, Zac arrived and the two made eye contact. Being a pedo was fun for Zac Efron. Ever since he had made it big at Disney, he had been able to get access to boys of all ages, and being rich, he never had to worry about getting caught because he had people who would arrange everything for him. The only problem with that was that he didn't always get to choose who turned up, and so while it was always fun plundering a boy hole, the boys weren't always as cute as he'd have liked. Today, however, was different. Today, Zac was going to get himself some premium boy. He was on a press junket in the UK to promote his new movie, and in doing so had to go on various TV shows in the country. On one such show, Zac Efron was going to be joined as a guest by the young singer, Ronan Parke. Zac had never heard of the kid before, but the minute he met him, he knew he was never going to forget him. Zac was greeted by a producer on the show, who took him over to where Ronan was standing. Introducing the two, the producer smiled and poured platitudes as young Ronan and the older Zac shock hands. Ronan's breath was taken away at the touch of the man he'd jerked too so many times, while Efron, unbeknownst to little Ronan was as equally breathless meeting such a hot little boy. Zac had been a pedo since he was 14 and had seduced a 6 year old boy, the son of his drama teacher. He knew from the moment his teen dick had popped into the small boy's mouth that he would be forever chasing young boys of any age. Now here he was with a boy who looked around 12. His floopy hair and cute little smile melted his heart and made his cock stiffen in his tight black briefs. As the producer started talking about the run down, Efron cut him off and said he'd like to freshen up, and asked where his dressing room was. The producer, though clearly irritated at being interrupted, took Zac and showed him where the dressing rooms where, showing Ronan at the same time and asking that both be ready for a rehersal in about an hour before walking off, muttering. As Ronan turned to enter his dressing room, Zac laughed and said "I don't think he liked that, huh?" Ronan couldn't believe that Zac was talking to him aside from when he actually had to and stuttered out a little laugh. Zac's dmile widened as he realised that this kid was so nervous, and wanted to find out why. "Hey, you want to come in and chat for a bit?" Ronan couldn't believe it, and immedietly agreed, walking in to Zac's dressing room. Looking both ways to check if anyone noticed, Zac quickly shut the door and flicked the latch. He wanted some private time to chat to Ronan. "So, I'm Zac," Zac said to the young boy "and you're a singer, right?" Ronan shyly replied that he was and that he was a big fan. Zac laughed, and confessed that he hadn't heard of Ronan, being mainly based in America, but would love to hear him sing. Ronan blushed so red at that that Zac suddenly knew why Ronan was being so shy. It was obvious. It was because Ronan was totally crushing on him. Zac couldn't believe his luck. Here was a cute young boy, who was totally swooning for him. "So, how old are you little man?" Zac wanted to know what he was dealing with, and expected to be told that the boy was around 12. "14" replied Ronan, "I started on TV when I was 12, but that was 2 years ago, not that you'd know, I've hardly grown at all!" Ronan blurted out his response. Zac couldn't believe it. The kick looked no more than 12 but was 14. Laughing, Zac said "I'm sure some of you has grown" and winked, pushing his luck. Ronan's bulge jumped in his jeans, and Zac couldn't help but notice this. Taking another chance, Zac removed his t-shirt and watched as Ronan squirmed, clearly turned on by the view. "Fuck it" thought Zac, deciding that this boy was worth the chance. "You like what you see little dude?" Ronan couldn't speak; he just nodded his head and reached for his own bulge, squeezing the hard package through his skinny jeans and boy briefs. "That's right little man, squeeze yourself for me" Zac drawled in his hot American accent, "Play with that little kiddy cock." As he was saying this, Zac unbuttoned his jeans and slipped them down, standing in front of the young boy in just his tight briefs. Dropping to his knees, he grabbed at Ronan's jeans, yanked them down and engulfed the bulging brief clad cock in to his mouth in one go. Running his tongue up and down over the bulge, Zac could taRonan the remnants of boy piss and smell the unique smell of boy. Pulling down the briefs revealed the dick not of a 14 year old, but clearly that of a prepubescent boy, hairless and smooth. This boy was as underdeveloped as he looked in the face in the crotch. As he was sucking on Ronan's cock, Zac was wanking away at his own Cock through his briefs. Ronan, noticing this, got down onto the floor himself and the two engaged in a sixty nine. As the two sucked on each other's dicks, the older hot pedo swirling away and the young teen boy trying his best to please his new hot friend, Zac moved his tongue from Ronan's cock, over his fat balls and down to his little arse. Sticking his tongue out, Zac could taste the small pink hole in front of his face. He was hooked on the sweet residue he found from from the first lick and started to move his tongue in circles around the ring of Ronan's small and tight arse.
Ronan had a cock in his mouth and a tongue up his arse. It felt amazing and he could not believe that he had nearly lost all this just because he wasn't as famous as he once was. There had to be other men and older boys out there who would want to do this?
"Aw Zaccy, I think I'm gonna cum if you keep up at my bum," groaned Ronan.
Zac pulled his mouth away from Ronan's ass and went back to his cock, sucking hard on the knob. At the same time he shoved two fingers, hard, up Ronan's arse. At the forcible intrusion, Ronan erupted with sweet watery boy spunk down Zac's throat. Zac tried his best to keep the cum in his mouth, but some leaked out the corners of his mouth and dripped towards his chin. Ronan was flopping about on top of Zac as he shot off into Zac's mouth. Relaxing after his orgasm, Ronan rolled off Zac and smiled at his new pedo friend.
"My turn to come I think," said Zac with a grin, "but I think I want to paint your boy hole my little friend, so, doggy style I think."
Ronan hadn't taken it up the bum for nearly a year, but thought fuck it, the fingers felt good, let's see if cock feel as good as I remember. He got on his knees and bent forward against the sofa. Zac got behind him and started to the once again rim Ronan's tight pucker. Once he felt that the hole was open enough, Zac stood behind Ronan and slowly pushed his cock into the tight, young hole. Telling Ronan to relax and push back, he eased his knob in. "Have you had this done before," he asked. In between groaning Ronan nodded and hissed out all about Jai and the One Direction boys.
Ronan felt like his arse was on fire, but it was a good fire. It radiated from his hole and made him feel so hot and horny. As Zac pushed the rest of his cock in to Ronan's now re-deflowered hole, Ronan groaned and moaned and made little yelping sounds as he started to push his arse back to meet the now thrusting Zac. The sound of pedo balls slapping against boy bum cheeks echoed around the room.
Zac loved the feeling of the young ass wrapped around his dick. It was so tight and so warm; it was like thrusting into a velvet pillow. Grabbing Ronan's neck and pulling him up and back, the hot guy started kissing the little boy, using his tongue to lick the youngsters mouth and swap spit back and forth. Ronan could taste his own cum in Zac's mouth, which made him buck even harder back on to the hot dick up his boyhole.
Zac could feel himself getting close. The feel of the hole was too good, it was too much. He gave out a loud groan of "Fuck" and spunked up Ronan's tight little hole. Pulling his cock out, he fired some more cum all over Ronan's back and then collapsed forward, smearing the spunk between them.
Ronan quickly wiggled his way down to the cock, cleaning off the leftover and oozing pedo cum, along with his own ass juice. He remembered the taste, he loved the taste, and once again thought how hot it would be to lick an older guy's bum, especially if it was a dirty one. As he was cleaning the cock of the American super star, Zac let loose with a torrent of his tasty piss, which Ronan eagerly swallowed down.
"I knew you'd enjoy that," Zac smirked, "boys like you always do."
As the two cleaned themselves up, Zac couldn't help but keep touching the boy, stroking his flesh, messing his hair and pulling him in for the odd long and lingering kiss.
"I have some friends who are going to love you" he whispered to the young boy as he cupped Ronan's ass. "You are going to love it."
And Ronan knew he would.
I got lazy and lost inspiration, but here, finally, is chapter 2. I hope you all enjoy and now I have some extra free time on my hands, hope to write some more. If anyone has any ideas of what and who he can do next, Let me know at this yahoo account: gaypornaccount@yahoo.co.uk I will try to reply to every single email and love to hear what you thought of the story and will try to work as many suggestions as I find hot in as possible.