The X Factor 2011
The night of the final and the atmosphere at Wembley Arena is electric. Especially in Dermot O'Leary's dressing room. As the hours approach to the live show, Dermot and his boyfriend of two years Olly Murs are relaxing in their own unique way -- Olly on his back taking Dermot's long cock up his arse.
"Come on, fucking pump it harder!" Olly grunted, as Dermot slammed into his boyfriend and swiped the sweat off his forehead.
Olly's arse fit Dermot's cock like a glove, the two of them grinded and moved like a machine as they made love on the sofa that had played host to this sort of thing so many times in the past. As they kissed, Dermot groaned into Olly's mouth and unloaded several jets of spunk up the pussy that he loved so much. This sensation caused Olly's rock solid dick to ejaculate hot seed all over his hairy belly, which mixed against Dermot's torso as Dermot collapsed on top of him, panting hard and fast.
"Wow..." smiled Olly, "that should set me up for Xtra Factor, at least I'll be able to keep my mind on the job instead of thinking about your cock all night."
Dermot pulled his softening nob from inside Olly and let Olly suck on it a few times before turning to get changed. Olly crept up behind him and kissed his neck -- Dermot smiled and caressed Olly's face before whispering in his ear.
"I love you so much".
A few doors down was Gary Barlow's dressing room. Family man with several kids and a wife of many years, Gary Barlow was doing his best to make contestant Marcus Collins take his 9 inch dick all the way down his experienced throat. Gary and Marcus had been having a raging affair ever since judges houses when Gary caught Marcus bouncing up and down on Robbie Williams' pole. Gary had pretended to be disgusted at first, but the next day when he found Marcus in tears thinking he'd ruined his chances, Gary realised he was in a position of power and Marcus had been his bitch ever since.
"Come on you little slut, take my massive cock!" Gary snarled as Marcus looked up at him with puppy dog eyes, trying his best to please his mentor.
Gary was stood fully clothed with just his dick out, while Marcus was completely naked with a butt plug wedged deep inside his arse and a collar around his neck which Gary often attached when he wanted to make him his slave. Marcus choked on the meaty Take That prick as he worked his mouth and tongue up and down the shaft, determined to take it all. Gary's heavy balls slapped against his chin and Marcus relished the smell of Gary's pubes, hint of sweat and the heady aroma of cock.
"That's it... that's it... argh I'm coming, you little arse bandit!" cried Gary as he held Marcus's head still and pumped his hot seed down his boyfriend's throat, who didn't waste a drop.
As Marcus cleaned the remains of spunk from Gary's juicy bellend, Gary checked his reflection in the mirror and smiled to himself. He pulled Marcus up by the dog collar for a quick loving kiss before zipping himself up and leaving the room without saying a word -- leaving Marcus to finish himself off on the dressing room sofa while teasing the buttplug in and out of his arse as he tasted Gary's cum around his mouth.
In the private car park, another couple were also having an intense sex session. They had to keep their relationship a secret as both were members of boybands and if the truth got out it could cost them valuable female fans. Marvin from JLS and Zayn from One Direction had been seeing each other for the past year since they met backstage at the X Factor in 2010. Marvin was a sexual predator when it came to hot guys and since the first time he met Zayn he knew he had to have him. He'd followed him into the toilets after the Xtra Factor had finished and stood at the next urinal, staring intently at Zayn's caramel cock. Marvin immediately noticed Zayn getting hard, which was completely embarrassing to the then 17 year old, but so began their hot relationship as Marvin ended up giving Zayn the best blowjob of his young life that night in a toilet cubicle.
Back to the present, the two fit lads were tangled together in the back of a blacked-out BMW belonging to Marvin. They were in the middle of a mutual rimming session, Marvin on top and Zayn lying under him, reaching up to tongue Marvin's pink hole while Marvin had his face buried inbetween Zayn's supple young ass cheeks. They both slurped and moaned as they kissed and licked their most intimate areas that they knew so well. They never got bored of each other's bodies and relished every opportunity to explore each other. Marvin ground his bum against his lover's tongue, gasping at the tingling feeling that coursed through his body. Zayn was a natural at this and Marvin loved it, the two of them fit together perfectly -- as though they were made for each other.
Suddenly there was a soft knock at the car window. The two lads jumped in surprise and Marvin hurriedly sat up to peer through the window. He could see the person outside and knew it was safe to wind down the window.
"What's up?" he whispered through the small opening.
"We've been called for rehearsal in ten minutes so I wanted to give you guys the chance to finish off!" exclaimed Louis, also from One Direction and also in on the secret that the two mixed race beauties were lovers.
Louis peered into the car and noticed Zayn lying across the back seat, completely bollock naked and looking flushed.
"OK pal, thanks for the heads up, we'll get moving!" Marvin grinned and wound the window back up.
Louis walked way away muttering to himself; "those lucky cunts, what I wouldn't give...!"
Marvin wasted no time and lay himself on top of Zayn, fingering his hole quickly before sliding his thick cock in and getting a rhythm going. Zayn whimpered and cried out in bliss as the familiar feeling of his boyfriend's meaty tool rubbing against his prostate grew. It didn't take them long to cum, just a few minutes of deep kissing and sweat dripping ecstasy and Marvin came inside Zayn which caused him to release jets of his own sperm inbetween the two men. Marvin slipped his still-hard cock out and inserted it into Zayn's mouth while he used his fingers to collect Zayn's load off his chest and eat it.
"Show time mate", Marvin said while leaning down to kiss Zayn one more time. "And don't forget how much I love you", he added as Zayn gazed at him contently.
Harry Styles stood in the cold dark shadows of Wembley Arena, watching as Marvin and Zayn left the car and walked over to the backstage entrance. They were laughing, patting each other on the shoulders and looking into each others eyes and it made Harry made with envy. Harry could have any boy or girl he wanted but he loved Zayn and wanted him for himself... why should Marvin have him? This had gone on too long, it was time to get serious. He was going to fuck Zayn Malik, even if it meant the end of the band.
TO BE CONTINUED!
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