The following story is a work of fiction that does not want to imply that anyone in this story is gay, lesbian, or bisexual. Just take this story as entertainment. Thank you
Working for the Boys-4
Howie has a very nice ass, as I could see. He was laying on the conforter of his bed on his stomach. His ass, was round and plump. The sight of his attractive ass was just the tip of the iceberg to who was in his bed. She was amazingly attractive. Her hair was long and black, and her body was a beautiful ebony. She was on the far right side of his bed under the covers while Howie laid on the left. She woke up and looked at me. She smiled and tapped Howie on the shoulder. He turned around and I caught a glimpse of his hard, Latin cock, before he covered it up with a pillow.
"You must be the Jamie," she said with a smile.
"Uh.. uh..uhuh," was all I could say.
"Um, Jamie, do you mind," Howie asked me.
I just shook my head and left the room.
When I left, the beautiful woman smiled and then laughed.
"A penny for his thoughts of what he's thinking now," she smiled.
"It's not funny," Howie frowned.
"Well, he is cute," she said as she got out of bed. She went to get her clothes and put them on in front of Howie.
"I know he is. He's funny, he's smart, he's real strong and has a good head on his shoulders."
"Wonder what his head looks like under thoughs jeans," she smirked.
"Aren't you taken, Miss Thang," Howie joked.
"Yeah. I am sure Venessa would be angry."
The woman picked up her pocketbook and headed for the door. The she stopped and turned around.
"You know he may like you. And if he does, this would hurt him a lot," the woman warned him.
"Thanks, girl. I'll call you."
She opened the door and walked right into me.
"Oops," she smiled. `Nice meeting you, Jamie."
"Nice meeting you too," I managed to say.
She saw me holding her CD and took the CD out of my hand and signed it. Then she gave it back and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Just keep this between Howie, me and you, ok?"
"Yes, ma'am. I sure will."
She left towards the elevator. Forgetting to wait for Howie, I barged in again. He was still naked. The sun was bouncing off his sexy tan body. I just stood there and looked him up and down. I finally came to his face and he just stood there looking at me.
"Excuse me, Howie," I said. I wanted to move, but my body wouldn't let me.
Howie walked towards me and took my hand. He put it one his raging dick and the he kissed me. We started making out as he fucked my hand. The kiss became long, hard and deep. He fucked my hand faster and faster as our kiss became hotter and hotter. He started grunting and soon he bit my bottom lip as he came on the front of my pants. He must have squirted 5 times on my jeans and he lost his breath. He kissed me hard again, then took my hand and licked his cum off my hand.
I looked at him. I was scared, hurt, confused. I just caught him naked in bed with one of the most attractive and successful wpmen in the music business, and now he fucked and jizzed over my hand as we made out. This made no sense. I broke the kiss and backed away.
"Howie," I whispered, "we have to get ready to go. Please get dressed. You and Brian have to call the police and complain and meet Nick and me for lunch at 11. Can you please wake Brian up for me too, I have to...just wake him up?"
Before he could answer, I left his room and went to mine to change. I took off my pants and I was hard as hell. I looked for some pants when I heard my door open and close. I turned to see Howie naked, again, in front of me.
Without a word he came back and kissed me. I tried to fight him off, but I couldn't. He stopped kissing me and he kneeled in front of me. He pulled down my boxers and took the head of my steel hard cock in his mouth. He started to slowly suck on it, then gently used his tongue to lick the under side of my penis. He bobbed his head up and down my cock. I wanted him to stop, but I wanted him to keep going. I haven't had sex since Johnny and I broke up over a year and a half ago. I grabbed his head and thrust my cock in his mouth. I was so close before I took control back away from Howie and threw him to the ground as I came. My cum was over his body as he lay on the floor.
"Please, Howie," I looked at him in tears, "get out."
"But."
"Get out," I said more strongly.
He stood up just as Tyler walked into my room. Howie didn't hear, so Tyler ducked out. Howie turned around and left. The second the door closed, Tyler jumped in the room. He looked at my leaking cock and smiled.
"You fucked him," Ty smiled with glee.
"No," I yelled and went to clean myself off.
"Oh, just head? That's still cool"
"Ty, I really don't want to talk about it," I said very stern.
"Ok, but tonight we will. You are not gonna be a pissy bitch during out tenure here."
"Fine. Can you wake up Brian for me," I asked Tyler
He assured me that Nick had done that. He slapped my ass and left. I finally put on some khakis and went out to the living area. Brian and Nick were telling jokes.
"Nick, are you ready," I asked.
"Yes sir,' he jumped up and saluted. Brian smiled.
"Brian, we will see each other at 11 at Maruei's ok?"
"Yes sir," Brian mimicked Nick. We laughed as Nick and I headed for the elevator.
As I got on the elevator, I saw Howie leave his room and look at me.
"What's with Howie," Nick asked with a smile.
"He had sex with Janet Jackson," I answered coldly as the elevator closed.
The press conference was great. Nick introduced me and we both took questions. He was a real professional and was surprised how good I was. The hardest question was from some ass at the New York Times who asked what was the point of this.
"Well sir," I started, "we will be seeing each other every time we have a conference, so I thought you may enjoy meeting someone who's ass you will be kissing to get questions in."
Everyone, except the reported laughed.
When Nick and I got the limo, Kevin called to report that everything was going good. He said by tonight we'd have enough things to make her life hell.
Nick and I met Brian and Howie at Maruei's. It wasn't the most fun event for Howie and me. We both were very drawn back from Brian and Nick's joke-fest. Howie kept looking at me and I looked away. Then noon came. We went to Madison Square Garden where the guys rehearsed. Occasionally, I saw Tyler sweating hard as he took care of minor technical problems. I decided to call Gregory and tell him the strategy. He loved it saying it was so cruel, no one would except or believe that we had anything to do with it.
After rehearsal, I took AJ and Kevin over to the side. We discussed what they did and what we were going to do, and then I asked Brian how'd the complaints go. He said that they were great. The police ate it up and had extra guards at the concert tomorrow night.
Howie started to head towards me just as Ty snatched me away for dinner. We went to a little outdoor pizza place.
"So," he started," what happened with you and Howie?"
"First, let me tell the story, then you can question."
I told him everything that happened and Ty seemed confused.
"I am confused too," I told him. "I don't want anything to with Howie's love life and you can't tell anyone what I just told you."
"Promise," he asked, "but what if what you saw between Janet and him was a misunderstanding. Jamie, would you go out with him?"
"Ty, I can't answer that question, you know that."
We all went met back at the hotel.
"Ok, guys,' I said, " Get some sleep, Tomorrow sets phase two of our plan."
"Wait," Howie interrupted.
I shook, but then tried to calm down.
"Yes, Howie?"
"What was phase one," he asked.
I sighed and looked at Kevin and AJ with big smiles on their faces.
"We could tell you," AJ laughed.
"Or we can show you." Kevin finished.
We all crowded around AJ's laptop as he showed everybody the naked pictures of Theresa that him and Kevin sent. Everyone laughed and hollered.
"That's awesome," Nick smiled.
"What's phase two," Brian asked. They all looked at me while a big smile surfaced on my lips.
I went bed in my boxers as usual. I was starting to sleep, when Howie came in. He wore boxers and a tee shirt.
"Can we talk, Jamie," he asked.
"Howie, not tonight. Please, go to bed."
I could see Howie's face sink as he left my room.
"What the hell do you think your doing, Howie," I whispered as I fell asleep.
To Be Continued