Date: Sat, 01 Jan 2005 21:15:43 +0000
From: Bill Johnson {billed@hotmail.co.uk}
Subject: Usher’s Justification-6
Warning: the following contains content of a homosexual nature. If this sort of thing upsets you, or if you are under age, then I advise you to leave this page. You have been warned.
I claim to not know Mr. Timberlake or Mr. Raymond or any other person or persons mentioned. This story does not reflect the real people. It is for fictional entertainment only.

Usher’s Justification Where we left off:

Usher & Justin [Coming face to face for the first time] Justin was right in Usher’s face now. His strong hand pushed Usher up against the wall. Justin had now placed both his arms up against the wall, trapping Usher, who, without thinking, put his hands on Justin’s shoulders and began to massage them gently as the pair stared into each other’s eyes. Usher’s hands began to move down, caressing Justin’s firm muscular chest, rolling down his sides until they interacted with his hips. His soft black hands then moved round onto Justin’s ass cheeks, massaging them, pinching them. Justin, who was breathing softly with his eyes slightly closed, moved ever closer to Usher, his body pressed right up against him, there rock hard cocks rubbing against the other. Justin moved into Usher, reaching for a kiss. His lips lead the way to Usher’s big mouth, which was waiting to receive the present.

“Mr. Raymond?” There was a knock at the door. The two broke away from each other quickly, covering up their conspicuous rock hard cocks.

“Err- yes. Come in.”

A guy, shorter than the two celebrities with ginger hair, walked in. He was quite cute Justin thought to himself, unknown to him that Usher was thinking the same thing. He looked at the two of them. “Mr. Timberlake, somebody just went down to your room, they’re ready for the pair of you now.”

“Er, thanks.” Justin said. “Well, Usher, glad we got that thing sorted out. I’ll see you on the set.” He walked out of the room, Usher staring after him. He wasn’t entirely sure what had just happened, but he knew he wanted to meet up with Justin again to pick up from where they were interrupted. “Mr. Raymond?” the guy held open the door for Usher.

“Could you just give me a minute? I need to think about something.”

“Certainly. I’ll come back and get you.” He shut the door behind him. Usher put his hand down his trousers and grabbed a-hold of his penis. It was semi-erect with a wet end. He put his finger in his pre-cum and licked it off when he brought his hand back out.

“Damn!” he whispered, smiling slightly.

Chapter 6

Usher walked back into his dressing room after his photo shoot with Justin. His cock was still hard. When Justin whipped off his shirt in the shoot, Usher found it very difficult to conceal his hard penis. He put on a ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign on his door and shut it behind him. He sat on his couch and took out his long hard dick. He began to slowly pump it with his right hand and groped his chest and balls with his left. “Ah…” he moaned softly. His pumps got quicker and harder. As his breaths got shorter and more frantic, he found himself getting closer to an orgasm.

Almost there-

Knock

Usher stopped and put his cock away quickly. He hated when people interrupted him when he was almost at a climax. “What? What the fuck do you want? I put a fuckin’ ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign on the fuckin’ door.”

He opened the door to Justin. Usher almost blew his load. Justin was standing in his boxer shorts.

“What…what the hell are you doing walking around like that?” he questioned Justin.

“This is what I usually wear after a photo shoot. The lights and the camera flashes make my body temperature rise, but today I got hotter than usual. So I was wondering if you had any…ice?” he smiled. “Well,” Usher smiled. “I think I might have a little bit of ice in here somewhere. Come in and we’ll sort you out.” Usher, feeling more confident than in their previous encounter only a couple of hours ago, stepped back and allowed Justin to walk in.

Usher walked over to the freezer and grabbed a bag of ice. He offered the bag to Justin, who took a cube and rubbed it on his forehead and face, and then moved it down to his neck and chest. He caressed his nipples and pecks with it, making them erect.

“No, you see, you’re doing it all wrong. Let me help you out with this.” Usher took the cube from Justin and began to rub it on his face. Swabbing his lips with it, he popped the cube in Justin’s mouth, who began to slowly suck the cube. Usher grabbed two more ice cubes and placed one in each hand. He rubbed down Justin’s chest and rippled stomach. Justin moaned slightly. Usher then reached round and placed his frozen hands on Justin’s back, rubbing the ice cubes against the sexy star’s hot sweaty body. All the while, Usher and Justin kept eye contact.

Usher soon dropped the ice cubes, which shattered on the floor. He continued to stroke Justin, moving down his back, groping and pinching his ass and then down to his thighs. He fondled Justin’s firm legs, his face in line with Justin’s visible hard cock. He placed the side of his head against Justin’s hip as his legs began to head north again. With his hands just north of Justin’s ass, Usher began to slip his fingers in and out of the elastic grip. Soon his hands were in and groping Justin’s firm ass. Forcing his hands down, Usher was able to drag Justin’s boxers down around his knees. As Justin’s cock was released, it whacked his stomach with a hard, wet slap. Usher took hold of the big piece of juicy meat and began to slowly pump it. With one hand on his ass and the other groping his raging hard-on, Usher stretched out his tongue and licked Justin’s soft balls. Justin’s dick grew slightly harder as he stood there with his eyes closed, his arms feeling useless dangling at his sides. Usher began to reach for Justin’s cock with his mouth when he had an idea. He stood up. “You’re turn now.”

Justin woke up, surprised. “What?”

“I want you to strip me naked.”

“O…K” Justin replied. He reached for the bag of ice. “No. No don’t worry about that. Just strip me naked. Foreplay takes too long…” he smiled at Justin. “…and I’m not a patient person.” Justin began to caress Usher’s firm chest through the thin material of Usher’s vest. He grabbed the under sides and whipped it off Usher. He moved forward and began to lick Usher’s chest and nipples, talking each one into his mouth and softly biting down on them. His tongue travelled downward until it came across Usher’s jeans. He began to slowly undo the belt. “Hang on a sec,” Justin looked up at Usher, who began to quickly undo his jeans for Justin. “I told you I’m not patient.” Justin began to stand up as Usher tore off his jeans and boxers, leaving both of them completely naked. Justin moved toward Usher and the pair began to kiss frantically, rubbing each others body, groping the others ass whilst their dicks fought. Justin’s was clearly bigger. It had grown a lot more than usual since his first fuck with Jamie. And it was as thick as his wrist. Usher’s was just a little bit shorter than Justin’s but was still big at 11 inches. The pair broke their kiss and Justin walked over to the couch and lay down on it. Usher knew what Justin had in mind and followed him. He bent down to kiss Justin and his kisses began to trail down his chest until they reached his groin. Usher then flicked his tongue over Justin’s cock, and then climbed on top of Justin so that they were in the 69 position. It wasn’t long before each star had a big cock in their mouths. Neither was experienced enough to deep throat the other though. Usher, who was becoming very excited too quickly was becoming very close to a climax. He pulled out of Justin’s mouth and stood up. “Bend over.” Usher said. Justin disappointed that Usher stopped so quickly, obliged and bent over the couch. Usher bent down and began to lick Justin’s asshole. Justin gasped, tensing his sphincter muscle. Digging in deeper, lubricating Justin’s ass, Usher finally pulled from Justin’s ass and placed his dick head at the back entrance to Justin’s hot body. “You ready for this?” Usher asked.

“Fuck yes. Give it to me!” Justin said excited and anxious at the same time. Usher moved forward, hard and fast, and plunged all the way into Justin, his hips hitting Justin’s ass. Justin buried his face in the couch cushion and screamed. He didn’t want anyone walking in on them. After a minute or so, Usher slowly began to draw his long sword out of Justin, looking down at the action as he did so. The sight of his long black dick fucking Justin’s hot white ass made him hornier, and he began to fuck Justin, gathering a steady rhythm, slamming all the way in and drawing all the way out until only his cock head was buried inside the tight hole. Justin’s breathing increased and his muffled screaming began to grow louder and louder. Usher took this as a signal to fuck Justin’s ass harder and faster. Usher was soon groaning as loudly as Justin as he found himself getting closer and closer.

“Aaaaaaah!!!” With one final thrust he forced the whole of his cock into Justin, who too screamed, as his thick wads of cum spurted out of his dark purple head and buried itself deep inside Justin. Justin, feeling the thick cream deep inside him, had to grab on to any will power he had left to prevent himself from releasing his juice.

When Usher finally pulled out of Justin, he helped Justin to his feet and said, “We need to sort out your little fella now.” Indicating to Justin’s dick.

“Ok,” Justin said. He grabbed some cushions from the couch and placed them on the floor. “Lie down” he said. Usher did as he was told, lying on his back. Justin bent down to meet him and forced Usher’s legs up on to his shoulders. With Usher’s asshole now bare, Justin stuck two fingers into it. He spread his fingers as far as they would go and aimed his huge 13 incher at Usher’s hole. “You ready for this, bitch?” Usher, surprised at Justin’s language, smiled in agreement.

Justin thrust forward, and, like Usher, buried his monster cock all the way in, his pubic hairs now at Usher’s hips.

Usher let out a silent moan. He couldn’t be too noisy or someone would definitely walk in.

Justin began to fuck Usher fast, he didn’t care about being gentle. He wanted to give Usher a fuck he would never forget. Harder and faster, he plunged in and out of Usher, watching the sexy black guy take his rock hard cock. Usher’s cock was now hard again. Justin, noticing this, grabbed a hold of it and began to wank Usher off whilst fucking his ass hard. It wasn’t long before Usher came again, all over his chest and face. Justin knew it wouldn’t be long before he came and immediately fell onto Usher and forced his tongue into his mouth. Justin, forcing his thick monster in and out of Usher a few more times, blew his load right inside Usher. He moaned in-between kisses, continuing to fuck Usher until every spurt was released from his penis. When he finished, Justin broke the kiss and laid his head down on Usher’s chest, allowing his face to bath in Usher’s pool of come. Usher placed his arm around Justin’s sweaty head, his legs still bent around Justin.

The pair continued to lie there, Justin’s limp cock still buried in Usher’s ass. Justin, some time afterward, cleaned himself up and gave Usher a kiss on the lips and left the room.

“Jesus Christ that was good.” Usher said to himself. Outside the door, Justin was thinking the same thing. He then shook his head and realised that he actually hated the guy.

“What an asshole!” he said to himself. He smiled and walked out of the studio building.

***The End***

Well that’s it for this story folks. Hope you enjoyed them. If you have any comments then I’d like to hear them. Email me at billed@hotmail.co.uk. Also, if you would like me to write a story for you then I’d be happy to help. Hope you had a Merry Christmas! And have a great New Year. Cheers. Bill.

From: Bill Johnson {billed@hotmail.co.uk}
Subject: Usher’s Justification 5
Warning: the following contains content of a homosexual nature. If this sort of thing upsets you, or if you are under age, then I advise you to leave this page. You have been warned. I claim to not know Mr. Timberlake or Mr. Raymond or any other person or persons mentioned. This story does not reflect the real people. It is for fictional entertainment only.

Usher’s Justification Where we left off:

(From Chapter 3)Usher… [Having his first gay sex]

“AAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!” they both screamed together. Usher felt bloated as masses of hot white fluid gushed up his ass as Nick continued to fuck him even when he went soft. Eventually, Usher collapsed on the bed, bringing down Nick with him. Usher rolled over to face Nick, and licked the guys tongue with his own, before their lips met for a deep French kiss.

“That was fucking amazing!” Usher said.

“Glad you enjoyed it. But it’s only early yet…” Nick gave Usher a cheeky smile, and bent down for a deep, slow kiss with his new boo. “Shower?” Usher asked.

(From Chapter 4)Justin… [After having sex with his new partner, Michael] Before they left the hotel room, they shared one more passionate kiss and decided to switch email addresses. Justin wasn’t going to let this one get away…not ever!

Chapter 5

“Come on Usher…one more load and then it’s over,” said the photographer. Usher, who had had to leave his house in New York, was standing on a small part of Miami Beach, shirtless, having a photo shoot for some teen girl magazine. He had been told that he was going to be doing it with Justin Timberlake, someone who he really didn’t wanna see. Ever since Usher’s fall from grace over his affair, Justin had become the King of R’n’B/Dance/Pop, a title Usher had always been able to maintain throughout his long career. Fucking asshole. Usher kept thinking to himself. He had grown a sudden resentment toward Justin ever since he had been beaten by him at the awards ceremony to win [best album]. Now, his resentment had turned into disgust as the new ‘Wonder Boy’ grew more and more popular with teenage girls and the media alike, partly due to his break up with Britney. It appeared that Cameron Diaz was Justin’s new love. They seemed to go everywhere together. Usher would like nothing more than to find some way of reducing Justin to a pip-squeak so that he lost all of his followers and was disgraced throughout the industry. He really didn’t like it when new artists set foot on his turf.

The photo shoot ended and Usher walked off, his black torso, sweaty, glistening in the sunlight.

***

“I’ve got to do a fucking photo shoot with that shit head!!” Justin raved. Walking around his hotel room with only boxer shorts on, Justin was ranting on about how unfair and fucked up it was that Justin had to do a photo shoot with Usher. Lying on his bed, naked, was Michael. The pair still had sex on a regular basis. Justin wasn’t too keen on letting this God-like man leave yet.

“Oh, come on baby.” Michael said. “Look, it’s only a few photos together, nothing too difficult for you. Think about it this way, you get paid a hell of a lot for something so easy, and you don’t even have to talk to him at all. Now, are you coming to bed or not? ‘Cause by boner’s getting tired and I need to get up pretty early to go to work.” Justin looked down at him and smiled. He had grown infatuated by Michael and his soft words that always made him feel special. “I know, I know…” Justin climbed into bed. “It’s just, you know, I don’t like being away from you for too long. I feel really sick when I can’t hear you… touch you… feel you… taste you…” He lent over and began to lick Michael’s ear. Michael began to groan softly. “I know. It is difficult not to be near me! Look, it’s only for a couple of hours anyway, then you can come back here and we’ll fuck! What d’you say to that?”

“Sounds…like a…plan…to me…” he said between each suck on Michael’s ear lobe.“Good. Now that that’s settled…” Michael grabbed Justin forcefully and pulled him on to the bed, rolling over so that he, Justin, was on top. “I believe there is a problem with my penis. It doesn’t seem to want to go soft when I’m around you, so maybe you should go down there and relieve me of my tension.” A smile spread across Michael’s face as he indicated to Justin. “Yes sir, you sexy beast.” Justin climbed down the bed to service Michael’s tool.

As Michael began to groan louder and louder, Justin began to suck harder and harder, fucking Michael’s cock as he fondled his ball sack which hung nice and low, the soft skin and hair entwining around Justin’s fingers. It wasn’t long before Michael blew his load down Justin’s throat, spurts of white goo trickling down Justin’s hot throat. Justin climbed back up for a kiss from Michael.

“My god…you are so hot!” said Michael, wiping away a bit of his cum that had drooled out of Justin’s mouth, taking his finger into his mouth and sucking it softly.

The pair laid there, kissing and groping each other until they both drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

***

Usher was pacing the floor in his oversized dressing room. Any second now, some guy was gonna come and tell him that the photographers were ready for him… and Justin- who had turned up late. What had he been up to? Usher had questioned himself. Justin was well known for always turning up early for photo-shoots and interviews. Speaking of…

Usher had been thinking of ways to get back at Justin, who had recently had a TV interview, in which he claimed that Usher was old news. “Best dancer? I wouldn’t go that far. Usher’s becoming too old to do all the special moves he used to do. You can see it in his face- he’s straining a lot more and getting tired out more easily. He should just retire and let other people have a chance.”

Usher picked up his glass of orange juice and through it at the wall, the glass shattering everywhere. “Fucking asshole!” he yelled out. A knock at the door.

“What the hell do you want?” There was no response, except for another knock. “Oh for fucks sake, come in- but someone’s gonna get fired when I tell…” Usher broke off. He couldn’t believe it. Justin Timberlake was standing at the door, smiling. “Having trouble…old man?”

“Get the fuck out of here you little shit!” Usher stood up straight, trying to make himself look bigger than Justin. It didn’t work very well though as Justin and Usher were of a similar build.

“Or what? What’s an old fogy like you gonna do? Beat me up?”

“You bet your ass I will,” Usher said raising his fists. “Good, you do that; give the media a reason to make me look even better and more popular when they find out what you did. I can see it now… ‘SUPER STAR JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE BEATEN UP BY JEALOUS USHER’. Quite catchy if I do say so myself.” Justin smirked at Usher, who, realising Justin’s point, slowly dropped his clenched fists.

“Look, just get out. I don’t want any trouble. I just…”

“You just what? What do you want?” Justin edged closer to Usher.

“I…er- It’s…erm…” Usher’s anxiety began to rise as Justin got closer. And as

Justin got nearer, his dick got harder. What was going on? He asked himself. “I-er-erm… are all your answers this interesting? And I thought you were supposed to be suave!” Justin was right in Usher’s face now. His strong hand pushed Usher up against the wall. Justin had now placed both his arms up against the wall, trapping Usher, who, without thinking, put his hands on Justin’s shoulders and began to massage them gently as the pair stared into each other’s eyes. Usher’s hands began to move down, caressing Justin’s firm muscular chest, rolling down his sides until they interacted with his hips. His soft black hands then moved round onto Justin’s ass cheeks, massaging them, pinching them. Justin, who was breathing softly with his eyes slightly closed, moved ever closer to Usher, his body pressed right up against him, there rock hard cocks rubbing against the other. Justin moved into Usher, reaching for a kiss. His lips lead the way to Usher’s big mouth, which was waiting to receive the present.

“Mr. Raymond?” There was a knock at the door. The two broke away from each other quickly, covering up their conspicuous rock hard cocks.

“Err- yes. Come in.”

A guy, shorter than the two celebrities with ginger hair, walked in. He was quite cute Justin thought to himself, unknown to him that Usher was thinking the same thing. He looked at the two of them. “Mr. Timberlake, somebody just went down to your room, they’re ready for the pair of you now.”

“Er, thanks.” Justin said. “Well, Usher, glad we got that thing sorted out. I’ll see you on the set.” He walked out of the room, Usher staring after him. He wasn’t entirely sure what had just happened, but he knew he wanted to meet up with Justin again to pick up from where they were interrupted. “Mr. Raymond?” the guy held open the door for Usher.

“Could you just give me a minute? I need to think about something.”

“Certainly. I’ll come back and get you.” He shut the door behind him. Usher put his hand down his trousers and grabbed a-hold of his penis. It was semi-erect with a wet end. He put his finger in his pre-cum and licked it off when he brought his hand back out.

“Damn!” he whispered, smiling slightly.

***End of Chapter 5***

Will Usher and Justin finally get together? Find out in the next chapter which should be posted before the new year.

If you have any ideas or comments then please email me at billed@hotmail.co.uk. I’d love to hear what you have to say.

I’d like to wish everyone a Merry Christmas and thank you for all the support I have received- I greatly appreciate it. Cheers, Bill.

**Date: Wed, 22 Dec 2004 13:53:24 +0000

From: Bill Johnson {billed@hotmail.co.uk} Subject: Usher’s Justification-4 Warning: the following contains content of a homosexual nature. If this sort of thing upsets you, or if you are under age, then I advise you to leave this page. You have been warned. I claim to not know Mr. Timberlake or Mr. Raymond or any other person or persons mentioned. This story does not reflect the real people. It is for fictional entertainment only. Usher’s Justification

Where we left off: Usher… [Having his first gay sex] “AAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!” they both screamed together. Usher felt bloated as masses of hot white fluid gushed up his ass as Nick continued to fuck him even when he went soft. Eventually, Usher collapsed on the bed, bringing down Nick with him. Usher rolled over to face Nick, and licked the guys tongue with his own, before their lips met for a deep French kiss. “That was fucking amazing!” Usher said. “Glad you enjoyed it. But it’s only early yet…” Nick gave Usher a cheeky smile, and bent down for a deep, slow kiss with his new boo. “Shower?” Usher asked.

Justin… [After wanking himself off] He blew his load all over his hand, chest and face. Splashes of it hit the floor and the wall behind him. “Fuck me,” Justin said between sharp breaths, “I gotta get laid!”

Chapter 4
“So Michael, what do you like to do in your spare time?” Justin asked his new acquaintance. “Lots of stuff; I’ll try anything once.” He gave Justin a wink. On a visit to Miami Beach on Justin’s short stay to Florida, Justin had seen a young, white guy, no older than 18, lying in the sand. Justin, who hadn’t been recognized by anyone for the first time in ages, took the opportunity to do some major flirting. Michael was the guy’s name, and he was the best looking guy Justin had ever seen, who wasn’t famous. He was strong and muscular Canadian with spiky light brown- slightly blonde- hair. Dark, sexy eyes looked back at Justin as the pair talked. Justin non-subtly looked down at the guy’s muscular chest. There was definition and abs, but not too much that he looked bulky. The longer Justin stared at this God, the more urgent and obsessed he became, until, when lust grew to be too much for him said: “Fuck this shit. Come on, we’re going back to my hotel.” Michael, thrown by Justin’s outburst, was lifted off the ground by Justin’s pull. He was both nervous and excited by Justin’s sudden eagerness.

When they reached Justin’s hotel room, Justin pulled Michael into a kiss before they even had a chance to shut the door. Justin had thrown his t-shirt off and had begun to pull Michael’s shorts down. “STOP!” Michael said loudly. Justin stared at him, disappointedly. “Don’t you want this?” he said. “Of course I fuckin’ do! I just wanna close the flaming door!” he turned and shut the door behind them. He took a hold of Justin’s hand and walked him over to the bed. “I’m sorry, I’m just…” he turned red embarrassed. “I’m just…” “Don’t worry about it.” Michael smiled at Justin. Justin liked the way Michael was able to make him feel good without trying too hard. “I can see you’re a bit eager, but that doesn’t mean we can’t take things slowly.” He stood up and pulled down his shorts. “Now…Let’s get down to business! Suck me!!” He turned suddenly dominant, that Justin had no time what so ever to object, not that he would! He reached out his hand to Michael’s penis and grasped it in his fist. He began to wank the length. 7½” of thick, rock hard cock was running through his hand. Justin reached out his other hand and grasped Michael’s balls and began to fondle them gently.

His tongue began to lick the sweet pink head as he leant forward towards the treasure that Michael had produced for him. His mouth opened wide and took the whole length in his mouth and into his throat. The previous experience with Jamie and other bell boys had given him the ability to take the whole length of a penis down the throat without gagging. Michael began to breathe loudly, his hands reaching behind Justin’s head and pulling him in deeper. Justin began to make soft sucking sounds, making Michael harder and hornier. Justin allowed one of his hands to roam around Michael’s body, feeling his hard nipples and his hard abs. About ten minutes later, Justin could feel Michael’s balls begin to twitch, and his whole body convulsed as he came deep in Justin’s oesophagus. “Aaaaaaah…” Michael called as he ejaculated. “Fuck me, your good! Ooh…fuck me…” “Okay.” “Huh?” “I’ll fuck you if you want.” Michael immediately went down on all fours as Justin forced his tongue into his ass, preparing the amazingly sexy Canadian for Justin’s tool. Michael began to whisper in French as Justin shovelled deeper into Michael’s rear end.

Switching his tongue for his dick, Justin began to push into Michael. Michael had a tight ass and Justin loved the way his sphincter muscles played and teased with his cock. The rhythm continued to get quicker and quicker; Michael was groaning and moaning, uttering words in both French and English. Justin, who was turned on so easily by the sexy language Michael kept muttering that he quickly blew his load in Michael’s ass. Pulling out his cock quickly, the hot white jizz continued to spurt all over Michael’s ass. It trickled off Michael like wet icing on a cake, dripping on to the floor. Justin bent down and began to lick his ass spotlessly clean, swallowing his own come up, enjoying the taste. “Let me fuck you now. My cock’s rock hard.” Justin laid on his back on the floor, bringing his legs up, revealing his hot pink hole. Michael pushed his 8 incher all the way in without preparing Justin’s ass for the incredible thickness. A high pitched screech echoed in the room from the intensity of Michael’s penis rubbing the walls of his butt, the friction causing white hot sparks to ignite in Justin’s ass. Justin began to scream in agony, so much pain and he wanted more. Pain surpassed, leaving lust and hunger.

He looked up at Michael. Sweat was pouring down the Canadian’s forehead; his torso was glistening in the Miami sunshine. Justin kept looking at Michael, looking deep into his eyes. He couldn’t believe how good looking he was, he was sure that he must be a model of some kind. How could anyone be this amazingly sexy and not be famous. Justin pulled Michael down and began to kiss him, slipping his tongue into Michael’s mouth, caressing the other’s tongue with their own. Michael pulled away from their moment of passion and continued to power fuck Justin’s ass. Justin, continuing to stare up at his partner, began to groan harder and louder until, with a sudden burst of fire that erupted from his lungs and bellowed out, Justin let rip a huge cry of despair as spurt after spurt exploded from the tip of his head. He could feel the heat from his hot sperm as it ran up his cock and watched with exhausted pleasure as white globs of his come hit his own face and chest as well as hitting Michael. “Ooooooooh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Fuck! Ah, SHIT!”

Justin was shaking hard as spunk continued erupting from his penis. Michael, encouraged to fuck harder and faster, was sent over the edge by Justin’s orgasm and he came deep inside Justin’s ass hole. Justin blew more as he felt Michael’s jizz hit his prostate, filling him up, cum dripping out of his vacuumed anus. “OOH FUCK!!!” Michael collapsed on top of Justin’s cum drenched chest, resting his head against his hard chest, the cum gluing them together. Michael stuck his tongue out and began to lick Justin’s chest clean, tasting Justin’s sticky milk. Licking his nipples and shoulder, face and neck and then going down on his soft penis, cleaning up his shaft, head and balls. He ran his tongue through Justin’s pubic hair, picking up the cream with his mouth and then moving back up to his mouth, licking Justin’s nose and cheek. He tongued Justin’s neck and left a hickey. He then re-entered Justin’s mouth, the pair of them exhausted and content at the same time. Justin was lying down with Michael on top of him, his cock still buried inside Justin.

They embraced each other affectionately. When Michael pulled out of Justin with his flaccid cock and stood up, Justin took the time to watch his new friend, still unable to believe that he had been fucked by someone that handsome. Sweat beads danced across the hunk’s back as he moved into the bathroom to grab a towel and clean himself up. Justin watched Michael’s face while they both got changed into their clothes. Before they left the hotel room, they shared one more passionate kiss and decided to switch email addresses. Justin wasn’t going to let this one get away…not ever!

***End of Chapter 4*** Hope you enjoyed this chapter. If you have any ideas or comments then please email me at billed@hotmail.co.uk. I’d love to hear what you have to say. N.B.: Usher will appear in the next chapter.
**Date: Tue, 14 Dec 2004 13:11:29 +0000

From: Bill Johnson {billed@hotmail.co.uk} Subject: Usher’s Justification 3 Warning: the following contains content of a homosexual nature. If this sort of thing upsets you, or if you are under age, then I advise you to leave this page. You have been warned. I claim to not know Mr. Timberlake or Mr. Raymond or any other person or persons mentioned. This story does not reflect the real people. It is for fictional entertainment only. Usher’s Justification

Where we left off: Usher… [Hiding in a park popular with gays "Hang on a minute. I recognize your voice..." he quickly whipped off Usher's hat. "Oh my God! Are you kidding me! Usher? Usher Raymond? Here? Asking for sex? From me? A GUY??" "Ssh! Please! I, I..." "It's ok! I won't scream any more! It's just... WOW! Never thought I'd run into a celebrity here!" Usher began to walk away. "No! Wait! I'm just surprised." He grabbed Usher's arm and pulled him back. "I suppose you are worried that I'm gonna go to the papers or summit? Well don't worry. I promise to not say a thing. I can't anyway. Cos then I'll have to tell my girlfriend what I've been doing, and I couldn't stand hurting her." "Ok. Thanks man." Usher said. Relief washed over him. "So, you still wanna do this thing? Cos I'm even hornier now that I know who you are." "Er... sure," Usher decided. "Where? When?" "Now? Your place?" "Sure. Let's go." Usher lead the way with the guy and his dog. "I didn't catch your name..." "Nick. My name's Nick Janes." "Nick..." Usher smiled.

Justin... [Having sex with the hotel staffer, Jamie] Jamie cleaned himself up and was about to walk out the door when he turned back and gave Justin a kiss, forcing his tongue into the superstar’s mouth. He turned back and walked out the door. Justin, still naked and sweaty, jumped into the shower to wash himself down. He had had his first gay sexual experience and he LOVED it. He wanted more. But he wouldn’t be able to have it with Jamie again, as he was flying back out to LA later on that night. I’ll just have to find someone in LA then. He continued to wash himself when something finally hit him. He hadn’t given Jamie a tip. I’ll just have to leave a big one at the desk for him…with my phone number. Justin smiled a cheeky smile.

Chapter 3

“Here we are then.” Nick said, opening his front door. “Cool.” Usher began to feel uncomfortable. It felt strange, strange to know that he would be spending the evening- and quite possibly the whole night or more- with a guy he had never met before, knowing that they would soon be fucking each other. “So…” Nick sighed, closing the door behind Usher. “So…” Usher repeated. An awkward silence followed. “How about a drink? Beer?” Nick offered. “Sure,” Usher said. Anything to calm his nerves would be great. “OK, you go in the living room. I’ll be there in a minute. Make yourself…comfortable…” he gave Usher a slick smile. Usher stepped in the living room. It was nice. Small, but cozy. Nothing like he had. Everything he had was big…a little phrase he liked to use on girls. Maybe it would work on Nick to break the ice. Then again, maybe not. He didn’t want to come off cocky. He had to keep reminding himself, he was the rookie here. Nick walked in the room and handed Usher a beer. Nick switched the TV on, flicking through channels. MTV was the first stop. Please don’t have me on Usher kept thinking.

He really didn’t want an image of him singing a song about a girl whilst cozying up to her. Justin’s `Cry Me a River’ video was on. “What do you think of Mr. J.T.?” “What do you mean?” Usher said anxiously. “I dunno… anyway. Musically, rhythmically…physically…” “Err…he’s cool. Never really met him. I heard he’s a bit of a whining little shit though. Musically he’s really good. He’s an okay dancer. And physically…” “Would you do him or wouldn’t you? I sure as fuck would!” “Er… I dunno.” “Come on. It can’t be that difficult a question.” “Well…yes. Given the opportunity, I would. But that’s never gonna happen.” For a while afterward, Nick continued flicking through the music channels, coming across a variety of singers and asking Usher if he would or wouldn’t after saying it himself. Eminem, Ashley Parker Angel, Nick Carter and even Aaron were only a few of the different guys up for discussion. Nick brought out beer after beer, Usher beginning to feel the alcohol going to his head, as they started to talk about actors whilst watching random films on the TV. In fact, they talked about every good looking guy on nearly every channel.

It wasn’t long before, after all the slurring and hiccupping, Usher began to fall asleep. “Hey, hey, hey! I had plans with you! You weren’t meant to fall asleep until after I had my way with you!” Nick looked down at Usher, sprawled over the couch. “Hey, come on. I’ll take you upstairs and put you in a bed. Come on. Wake up.” He began tapping Usher on the cheek. Eventually, after much struggle, Usher collapsed on top of Nick’s bed. Nick, about to turn off the light, bent down and kissed Usher on the forehead; then both cheeks. And planted a passionate kiss on Usher’s lips. “Wow,” he whispered to himself. He turned off the light and walked out the door, closing it behind him.

*** Oh, yes. BABY!! Harder…Harder…HARDER! FUCKING HARDER!!!” Justin woke up, hot and sweaty, his thick white sperm covering his sheets. Without even a second thought, he stuck his finger in the juice and licked it. He had acquired a taste for the saltiness of his own and every other man’s milk. He loved the feel of it on his tongue and the way it trickled down his throat. Justin had been desperate for more gay sex after his encounter with Jamie. But having had to depart the hotel, he hadn’t been able to find anyone else yet. He looked around his LA hotel room, searching for something to ease his obsession; his urge for some guy sucking on his long penis and desperate for a long thick cock to attack his tight ass hole. Justin took hold of his rock hard dick and began to wank it at the thought of Jamie’s body, naked, standing in front of him, entering his mouth and fucking his face. Then the feel of Jamie’s cock in his own mouth, his balls tickling his chin as he sucked them one by one.

Then the feel of Jamie’s ass as he pounded him doggy style, his own cum filling Jamie’s experienced asshole. Justin’s thoughts then turned to Jamie relieving Justin of his virginity, getting his ass fucked for the first time. As Justin began wanking his dick harder and harder he reached under and began to probe his asshole; stroking it before forcing one finer in all the way. Then another. Then another. Justin soon had three fingers fucking his ass whilst he wanked himself off harder and faster. Thoughts of Jamie’s big, fat penis entering his ass whilst he kissed Justin so passionately sent him over the edge. He blew his load all over his hand, chest and face. Splashes of it hit the floor and the wall behind him. “Fuck me,” Justin said between sharp breaths, “I gotta get laid!”

*** Usher began twisting and turning as he slowly started to wake up. He felt a warmth around himself as his eyes began to flicker open. Still half asleep, he stretched his arms down to attend to his daily morning boner, when he felt something quite different. Usher opened his eyes wide and a sudden feeling of ecstasy hit him. Looking down, he saw Nick deep throating his penis, taking all 11 inches in at once, fondling his balls. Usher sat up on his elbows and watched as Nick took his whole cock in his mouth. Usher removed his top, exposing his black body with his hard pecks and dark rocket nipples with his powerful abs which rippled over his flat stomach. The pair laid on the bed, their naked sweaty bodies glistening in the morning sunshine that entered the window, their body colors contrasting from black to white. Usher became hotter and hotter as Nick continuously sucked him off without pausing for a second. He began to buck and shake gently when he felt himself getting closer and closer. “Nick…oh, man, uh, yeah…FUCK…I’m gonna FUCKING cum…oh SHIT!!” Usher yelled louder and louder until he let out a moan that made the bed shake- though that may have just been him cumming.

When Usher came he really came! Vast amounts of white cream erupted from his purple head, which was still down Nick’s throat, still sucking on the black beast. Looking down at him, Usher could see Nick’s head vibrate as he released his cum straight down the white dude’s throat. None was spared. Nick made sure of that. When Usher finally finished his orgasm, Nick released his still erect cock and moved up the dark, toned body, kissing and licking and sucking every inch until he reached his neck, allowing his tongue to explore the whole of Usher, climbing up to his lips and forcing his cum-drenched tongue into Usher’s mouth. Usher was experiencing his first ever male kiss, and he was really enjoying it. The taste of his own cum almost made him cum again! Nick began to rub himself up and down Usher, their big penis’ wanking the other one. Nick Janes had a very thick penis- about three inches wide at its biggest, but not immensely long, only about six inches. But Usher didn’t mind. Nick broke the passionate kiss and sat up. He lifted himself up bringing his dick to Usher’s mouth, forcing the black superstar to lick his penis.

Without even giving the guy a chance, Nick began to fuck Usher’s mouth quickly, holding his head against the headboard. After that, he took a hold of Usher’s penis and began to slowly wank it, holding up and then, removing his cock from Usher’s face moved backward and sat straight down on Usher’s big black gun. Usher couldn’t believe it. He had never fucked anyone’s ass before. No girl had had the guts to take his hard on up their asses for fear of injury, and here was this guy who sat straight down on it without fear. Nick began to move up and down, riding Usher like a cowboy. “Uh…yeah…ooh!” he moaned and groaned in pleasure and pain, making Usher hornier and hornier until, without warning, Nick stopped. “I want you to fuck me now. You shove your big long cock up my ass.” Usher was surprised by Nick’s dominance; he hadn’t expected anything like this. Obliging with Nick’s request, Usher began to fuck his partner’s ass, slowly at first, getting used to the feeling. “FUCK ME HARDER YOU PUSSY!!!” Nick shouted at Usher, who did as he was told.

“HARDER, HARDER YOU BITCH!” he began to slap Usher’s face- not too hard though. Usher didn’t quite know what to do with himself but keep on doing as he was told. “WANK MY DICK! COME ON! DO IT!” Usher once again did as he was told, and took hold of Nick’s thick white tool, unable to wrap his hand round the whole thing. “HARDER AND FASTER YOU WHORE!” Usher did so. Nick’s shouts then turned to screams of pure ecstasy as Usher’s pumping hand and cock took control of Usher, who began to get really into and fuck this man harder and harder until Nick screamed and blew his load all over Usher’s face and chest. Usher then stopped. He decided to take this moment and twist it round. “Lick me clean now! Or I won’t fuck your ass again.” And with that he gave Nick a spank on his bared ass. Nick, surprised with Usher’s surprising change in confidence, did as he was told and licked up all of his come from Usher’s body and face, stopping off to deposit some of it into Usher’s own throat with deep kisses. When he finished, Usher grabbed a tight hold of Nick and turned both of them over so that he was on top, his 11 incher still nestled inside Nick’s ass.

Usher, being a man of his word, kept his promise and began to fuck Nick again, but much more powerfully again, holding on for as long as he possibly could to keep Nick in pleasure for a long time. Nick came three more times, each time forced to lick Usher clean before the black stud would continue. Usher then started to lose control of himself. He was making quick deep thrusts, shoving all of his cock in Nick’s ass and then brining the whole thing out so that not even the head was just in their. Harder and harder he fucked, until he felt his large balls twitch and shake as they forced the white jizz right up Usher’s chute as he released it all into Nick’s long-awaiting ass. “UH-UH-UH-UH-UH-UH-OOOOOOOOOOOOH…YEAH…OOOOOOO…FUCK ME!” Usher yelled as his thick, white milk entered Nick’s ass, hitting the white guys prostate, making him come for a fifth time overall. “Man…that…was…fuck-…amazing…” Usher panted hard as he collapsed on top of Nick’s body, his penis, now soft, still lying in the sea of cum in Nick’s ass. “I know…” Nick gasped. “But it’s not over yet though. It’s my turn to fuck you now.” He looked into Usher’s dark brown eyes.

Usher looked a bit freaked at first, and then smiled, agreeing to Nick’s proposition with a passionate kiss. “How do you want it?” Nick asked. “Don’t mind,” Usher replied, anxiety returning. “Okay, get on all fours. I’m gonna fuck you like the dawg you are.” Usher pulled himself out of Nick and pushed himself up, allowing Nick the ability to stand. With Usher on all fours on the bed, Nick began to slowly wank his dick, and then went over to Usher’s head and dangled his penis in front of him. Usher took the fat fucking stick into his mouth all the way allowing the furry balls to tickle his chin. It wasn’t long before Nick began fucking Usher’s mouth, holding his head as he pounded Usher’s wet hole. Usher looked up at the intruder and looked into the blue eyes. Nick’s blonde hair was soaking wet, the droplets of sweat dropping on to his lightly stubbled face, and falling onto his tight six-packed body, falling further to the light patch of light brown pubes, dripping round the penis and dropping to the floor from the heavy balls which hung low. Usher almost came again watching the fit body in font of him.

Nick, who was smiling and groaning at the same time released himself from Usher’s mouth and began to wank his prick again as he walked round to Usher’s asshole, which he began to stroke with his free hand. He bent down and- unexpectedly to Usher- stuck his tongue right inside, rimming the black guy’s luscious shit hole, clean, but musky. Nick eventually pulled himself away from Usher’s ass and made way for his piece of thick man pie, forcing the head into the entrance. Usher’s sphincter muscle clenched tightly round the head as Nick continued pushing in deeper and deeper until, after some time, the whole of his thick penis was deep inside Usher’s ass. Usher couldn’t move. He couldn’t even make a sound. He just knelt their with his mouth open and eyes screwed up tight. Nick began to slowly fuck Usher, trying to make the black guy a little more relaxed, his length getting gradually faster and faster. It wasn’t long before Usher was used to the sensational feeling, and Nick was soon pounding the singer as if he were a bitch.

Usher groaned and moaned, making Nick hornier and hotter, urging himself deeper and deeper into Usher’s body, pressing against the guy’s prostate making his moans heavier and louder. “Do you want me to cum inside you?” Nick asked Usher. “Do it!” Usher said between groans. “I was. Just asked to be- AAAH- polite!” Nick’s pace got quicker and quicker, shagging Usher’s hole more and more until he came right up the superstar’s asshole. He couldn’t believe it! He was cumming up USHER RAYMOND’S ass hole. “AAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!” they both screamed together. Usher felt bloated as masses of hot white fluid gushed up his ass as Nick continued to fuck him even when he went soft. Eventually, Usher collapsed on the bed, bringing down Nick with him. Usher rolled over to face Nick, and licked the guys tongue with his own, before their lips met for a deep French kiss. “That was fucking amazing!” Usher said. “Glad you enjoyed it. But it’s only early yet…” Nick gave Usher a cheeky smile, and bent down for a deep, slow kiss with his new boo. “Shower?” Usher asked.

***End of Chapter 3*** Hope you enjoyed this chapter. If you have any ideas or comments then please email me at billed@hotmail.co.uk . I’d love to hear what you have to say.

**Date: Sun, 12 Dec 2004 21:02:43 +0000

From: Bill Johnson {billed@hotmail.co.uk} Subject: Usher’s Justification-2 Warning: the following contains content of a homosexual nature. If this sort of thing upsets you, or if you are under age, then I advise you to leave this page. You have been warned. I claim to not know Mr. Timberlake or Mr. Raymond or any other person or persons mentioned. This story does not reflect the real people. It is for fictional entertainment only.

Usher’s Justification Where we left off: Usher… [Watching gay porn.] This sent Usher over the edge and he blew all over his T-shirt and face. Usher always came a lot when he jacked himself off, but it had never hit his face before. He loved the feeling of his come on his face. He stuck his tongue out and licked off a bit from the side of his face. It was salty, but strangely nice. He wanted more. Justin… [Inviting a hot hotel staffer up to his room.] “Er, yes please. Could you send up the guy who gave me the champagne last night please?” “Ok sir, he’ll be up in about 15 minutes.” “Thank you.” He hung up the phone. Perfect. Now all he needed was to prepare. He closed the curtains to make the room dark and hot. He mad the bed, but not too neatly, and then he took off his t-shirt and shorts. He would answer the door in just a small pair of tight briefs. Too make himself look hotter, he decided to do as many push-ups as possible to make himself sweat. He wanted to look as hot as possible. 15 minutes later, he heard a knock at the door. Justin was nervous. He didn’t know what to do. Another knock. Should he continue with the plan, or end it? Another knock. “Hang on.”

Chapter 2

Justin walked over to the door and, briefly pausing, decided to go ahead with his plan. He opened the door, and stared at the person looking at him. Well it wasn’t the cute staffer. It was a couple of fans come to get his autograph. “Shit!” Justin thought. He knew he couldn’t go ahead with his plan, if a few fans had worked out where he was staying, then it was only a matter of time before someone else found out. He signed the fans’ autograph books and closed the door behind them. What should he do? He wanted his meeting with the staffer to go ahead, but he couldn’t. Someone would find out. There was a knock at the door. “Oh for fucks sake!” Justin mumbled. He adored his fans, but all he wanted was a bit of peace for him. He opened the door. “Look, I appreciate that…” he stopped. The guy was now standing in front of him. “Err…hi,” said Justin. “Sorry about that, I thought it was a couple of fanatics.” “That’s ok sir. I’ve just been sent up with your food,” he showed Justin the trolley of food. “Oh, yeah, right. Come in, come in.” he held open the door for the guy. It only just occurred to Justin that he was still half naked in his really skimpy boxers that showed off his man-hood. “Fuck,” Justin thought.

He had answered the door to his fans like this. The guy started laying out the food for Justin on his table. God it was hot. The curtains and windows were shut; the guy began sweating. Justin watched his head of light blonde hair trickling beads of sweat onto his face and neck. He also got a good view of his ass. Should he go ahead? The staffer stood up. Justin noticed his name tag. It said Jamie. “Jamie…” Justin said quietly without realizing. “Yes sir?” asked Jamie. “Hmm?” Justin came back to reality. “Oh, yeah, I was just reading your name tag.” What a twat! Justin thought. Who reads a name like that? “Jamie…” Honestly! “Well, if that’d be all…” Jamie said, staring at Justin. Justin just noticed that Jamie was staring at his naked body, his eyes trailing down subtly toward Justin’s lengthening package. “Err, yes. I suppose so. I’ll just get my wallet.” Justin turned around, and walked into the bedroom to find his wallet. He didn’t realize that Jamie had followed him in there. As Justin bent down to his bedside cabinet drawer, searching for his money, Jamie came right up behind Justin. He stroked his hand along Justin’s left ass cheek. Justin froze.

*** Usher was sitting in the park with a baseball cap on to hide himself from the crowd. He was searching around, looking for a young, good looking guy. Ever since Usher had watched that porn film the previous night he had become obsessed with guys and there looks. The night before, he had sat and watched every program on the gay channel until the channel ended at 4am. He had decided that he would look around for some guy to share his virgin ass with. He knew that this park was a gay meeting place, which is why he had to take extra special care in making sure he wasn’t recognized by anyone. So far, everyone in the park had been with someone or was quite ugly looking. Then he saw a guy; a shirtless guy walking through the park with a big black Labrador. Usher stood straight up and followed the guy to a more hidden part of the park. When they were out of sight from prying eyes, Usher decided to make himself noticed, but how? He looked around, trying to find someway of catching the guy’s attention, when suddenly: “Hey!” Usher looked up. The cute guy was calling him. “Yeah, you!” “Yeah?” Usher and the guy with the dog walked toward each other.

“Is there something I can help you with?” Usher asked. “I was gonna ask you the same question.” He replied. Usher, confused, didn’t understand. “Excuse me?” “Well, you seem to be following me, so I was just wondering why.” God, he’s cute even when he’s angry! “Well? Were you following me or not?” “No.” Usher said quickly. He felt himself getting even hotter. “No?” the guy’s voice became much less angrier. Huh? “I was kinda hoping you were.” Come again? “You see, it’s not everyday that you meet a cute looking guy in the park. Usually all you see are ugly guys desperate for some attention, and, well, sex!” He chuckled. “But, if you weren’t, then…” he began to turn away. “No, wait! I was following you. Sorry. I was, just, worried about what you might have thought if I was. I’m sorry; I’ve never approached a gay guy before.” “Gay? Who’s gay? I’m not gay!” “You’re…you’re not? But you just said…” “I know what I just said. I’m straight. Well, bi at least, though not really! See, I have a girlfriend, but there’s only so much you can get from a woman, so I come here for certain needs and desires. I mean, I just enjoy both sides of the spectrum.

The difference between the two is that when I’m with a guy, it’s purely testosterone; physical feeling; nothing more, nothing less. But with women, with my girlfriend, it’s love.” “Oh, I see. I think I’m probably the same way then. I’ve always liked girls; it’s just only very recently that I’ve wanted to be with a guy.” “Well, today is your lucky day then, cos I’m looking for some action. And I have never been approached by a guy as sexy as you. So… what’s your name?” “My…name…is, er,” “Hang on a minute. I recognize your voice…” he quickly whipped off Usher’s hat. “Oh my God! Are you kidding me! Usher? Usher Raymond? Here? Asking for sex? From me? A GUY??” “Ssh! Please! I, I…” “It’s ok! I won’t scream any more! It’s just… WOW! Never thought I’d run into a celebrity here!” Usher began to walk away. “No! Wait! I’m just surprised.” He grabbed Usher’s arm and pulled him back. “I suppose you are worried that I’m gonna go to the papers or summit? Well don’t worry. I promise to not say a thing. I can’t anyway. Cos then I’ll have to tell my girlfriend what I’ve been doing, and I couldn’t stand hurting her.” “Ok. Thanks man.” Usher said. Relief washed over him.

“So, you still wanna do this thing? Cos I’m even hornier now that I know who you are.” “Er… sure,” Usher decided. “Where? When?” “Now? Your place?” “Sure. Let’s go.” Usher lead the way with the guy and his dog. “I didn’t catch your name…” “Nick. My name’s Nick Janes.” “Nick…” Usher smiled.

*** Justin couldn’t move. Jamie placed his second hand on Justin’s other ass cheek. He began pinching and groping Justin’s ass. His cock grew harder than it had ever done before; he felt his pre-cum oozing from the tip into his shortening boxers. Slowly…very slowly…Justin began to stand up. He turned to face Jamie, who has a horny grin on his face. He leaned forward and gently licked Justin’s lips. He pulled back momentarily, before diving back in, this time, kissing Justin, pulling Justin into a passionate, lip-locking, tongue-tying kiss. Jamie pulled back again and opened his eyes. Justin was still; his lips were still protruding from where Jamie had left them. Justin opened his eyes and relaxed his mouth. He stared at Jamie. “Wow,” he whispered. Jamie just smiled back and walked backwards slowly. He peeled off his waistcoat and slowly unbuttoned his white shirt. Justin had always believed that he had a tight six-pack, but Jamie… His ripped stomach looked like ripples in a pond and his nipples were dark and erect. His pecks were big, but not too big and his arm muscles were like melons. Jamie had a lot of muscles, but not too much. Just perfect.

Justin, still transfixed by Jamie’s upper body, didn’t realize that he had begun to unbuckle his belt. Justin felt like the world had gone in slow motion. Jamie moved so erotically like they did in films before sex scenes. The belt came off and made a clunk as it hit the floor. Next, Jamie sat on the bed and began to take off his shoes and socks. Finally, Jamie began to take off his trousers. Justin began to stroke his dick with the underside of his index finger, getting more aroused. Jamie undid the top button and slowly pulled down the zip, all the while staring at Justin’s eyes looking at his crotch. Jamie’s smile widened. He pulled down his trousers with such elegance. He stood back up straight, his black trousers on the floor, standing in just his underwear. Justin almost blew a load there and then. Jamie was also wearing tight, white boxers that gripped to his thighs as well as his cock, which was large- very large- and thick too. Jamie sat back on the bed and signaled for Justin to come over- he was in complete control of Justin and he loved every second of it. Justin walked up to Justin and knelt at the end of the bed.

Jamie slid up the bed so that his feet were in Justin’s face. Justin stuck out his tongue and began to lick the big toe on Jamie’s right foot. He continued licking up the toe until he came to the tip, at which point, he began to suck on it, taking the whole thing in his mouth. With his right hand he held the right foot in place, and with his left, he began to slowly stroke the underside of Jamie’s left foot. Jamie began to buck his left foot- he was obviously ticklish. Continuing stroking the left foot and toes, Justin moved on to the next toe on the right foot, taking that in his mouth. Justin looked up at Jamie and saw that his eyes were closed tight with his mouth open, panting lightly for breath. Sweat had begun to form on his chest, dripping down to his mountainous stomach, where it formed a mini-lake. Justin returned to pleasuring Jamie’s feet. Eventually, Justin moved on to the left foot, swapping hands so that he was tickling the right foot. Justin continued licking and sucking Jamie’s toes. God his feet taste nice Justin thought. The truth was, Jamie had washed his feet with special oils that made them smell and taste like honey and lavender. Justin started to become obsessed with Jamie’s feet.

It wasn’t until Jamie sat up that he stopped. He looked up at Jamie who, once again, gave a small, very sexy, inviting smile. Jamie rested his head on the mini-mountain of pillows on the bed, still staring at Justin. Justin stood up and began to crawl up the bed, kissing Jamie’s shins, thighs, boxers-avoiding the cock completely- , his belly button and his ripped stomach and stopped at the right nipple. He licked the circumference of it, spiraling inwards to the center, where he took the whole thin in his mouth. Justin had lost all sense of anxiety; he was too turned on by the new-found horniness in himself and the heat between the two men. Justin released the right nipple, hearing Jamie sighing with relief. He licked along Jamie’s chest until he reached the second nipple. He sucked this one too, licking the circumference like he had done with the right one. He began moving back up, caressing Jamie’s neck with his tongue and lips. He was sure he was leaving the guy hickeys, but he really didn’t care that much. He continued heading north, finally reaching Jamie’s lips. The pair began kissing, drawing the other into himself. Justin, whose back had been arched over Jamie’s, relaxed.

They were about the same height, so their feet were rubbing against each other, their chests and nipples were sliding over each other…their cocks were teasing each others between the thin fabrics of their underwear. Jamie slid his hands down Justin’s back and over his tight ass muscles as he grinded into Jamie’s groin. He slipped his hands into Justin’s underwear feeling his ample ass cheeks. Justin was in heaven. A deep red, erotic heaven. They began to roll around on the bed until Justin ended on the bottom. Jamie began to break the kiss, forcing himself away from Justin’s sweet lips and moved down to his neck where he licked all along Justin’s throat. He began to move down Justin’s chest, sucking and licking Justin’s smooth chest with a thin layer of mouse-blond hairs. Justin held onto Jamie’s head as he traveled further south, exploring Justin’s body. Jamie reached Justin’s crotch and stopped. He began to stroke Justin’s hips and slowly moved into Justin’s groin, He slid his hand over Justin’s balls; he felt them twitching. He began to stroke them more vigorously, getting Justin more and more aroused.

He then began to move up to Justin’s cock, slowly stroking the length with two fingers. Justin’s cock grew at least another two inches- the biggest erection of his life. Jamie reached up and began to pull down Justin’s boxers. Justin’s cock began to appear, but Jamie tried to avoid looking at it. He pulled down Justin’s boxers all the way off and it was only after they were on the floor that Jamie looked at one of the most wanted cocks in the world. Justin’s cock was usually about ten inches long and three inches thick, but not today. It was about thirteen inches in length- and still growing! His balls were like mini lemons dashed with only a few dark hairs. Jamie took the monster in his hand and began to stroke it. He then began to slowly wank the beast, using his other hand he caressed the balls that lay beneath. Justin had never had his penis wanked like this before- by himself or a woman. But he knew that he was about to get a thrill of a life-time: his first ever blow job. Justin had never given or received oral sex from previous lovers. Coming from a religious background, he had been told that it was sinful, but those previous times were different.

Justin had always been in control of what happened, but Jamie was the leader here. The stronger leader. Jamie looked up at Justin, gave him another soft smile, and took the head of Justin’s cock into his mouth. Justin exploded. His cum blew into Jamie’s mouth from the first touch of the tongue on his dick. Jamie, though surprised, was able to drink down all of Justin’s cum. Justin began to panic. Embarrassed, he turned bright red and began to shift. But Jamie didn’t let him. He kept Justin in his mouth and continued to suck Justin’s cock, which had stayed almost completely hard. Justin began to relax again, bringing his hands back round onto Jamie’s head forcing him deeper onto his penis. Jamie allowed the member into his throat taking all of Justin in. His nose was pressed against Justin’s pubes, which smelled sweet. He pulled back out and started to lick up and down the towering shaft, moving further down onto the balls. He took one in his mouth, cupping the other in his hand. He licked across Justin’s balls and then headed back to Justin’s big dick. He kissed and tongued the head rubbing his tongue on the sensitive underside.

Justin was in ecstasy. His penis was throbbing and he knew that he was close to cumming again. He lifted Jamie’s head off his cock and pulled him back up the bed. The pair shared another kiss whilst they swapped positions. Justin was going to give Jamie head. “Stop. Hang on a minute.” Jamie spoke. It was strange; no one had spoken for ages. Jamie had decided that he would change positions. He got off the bed and pulled down his boxers, allowing his straining penis free. He moved toward the edge of the bed, allowing Justin to move up and grope his balls, which dangled down low. His cock was about the same size as Justin’s; only a fraction smaller in both length and thickness. Justin, who hadn’t experience with any oral sex, didn’t quite know what to do; he just knelt there, holding the penis in his hand, slowly wanking it. Jamie, who appeared to understand, aided Justin’s head toward his cock. Justin opened his mouth wide and allowed the head into his mouth. Justin began to lick and suck Jamie’s dick slowly, just to get use to the feel of this pole invading his mouth. Jamie seemed to think that Justin was doing well, as his breathing began to increase dramatically.

He began to slowly pump his cock into Justin’s mouth slowly, building up a rhythm. Justin took in as much of the cock as he could, but was unable to deep throat for fear of gagging, so he tried extra hard to tongue Jamie’s penis. After about five more minutes, the two had a steady rhythm going. Jamie began getting really excited and was starting to pump harder and quicker into Justin’s mouth. It wasn’t long before he was face fucking the superstar. He took hold of Justin’s head and held it still. He then began to fuck and pound his way into Justin’s throat, forcing Justin to take all thirteen inches into his mouth. Jamie was getting close and decided to release himself from Justin’s mouth. He wanted to fuck Justin. He climbed back onto the bed and knelt down. He pushed Justin onto his back and climbed on top of him. He kissed him hard and passionately, before lifting Justin’s legs up to get a better view of Justin’s ass hole. He began to stroke it gently for him and stuck a finger in up to the first knuckle. Next, he forced his tongue into his hairless crack and began to lick Justin out. Justin, who had never been rimmed before, began to pant deeply. He couldn’t believe how good it felt.

Jamie, whose penis was getting too excited, decided to cut to the chase and removed his head from Justin’s ass. He looked up over Justin, still with bent legs, and smiled. Jamie took hold of his cock and eased to the entrance of Justin’s hole. He forced it in a little as not to hurt Justin, who yelled with pain and pleasure. Justin couldn’t move. Jamie pushed a little more, and little more; all the while Justin was screaming. Eventually, he had all 13 inches inside Justin. He slowly pulled all the way out and slowly forced himself all the way in. He did this a few more times, allowing Justin to get used to the feel. Jamie began to gain a steady fucking rhythm his long cock moving inside Justin’s ass. Justin began to groan as pleasure took over the pain, and he groaned more still every time the monster pole hit his prostate. Jamie leaned over as far as he could, kissing Justin on the lips as his ass bobbed up and down as his cock fucked Justin’s ass. Jamie began to move faster and faster, kissing Justin at the same time. He was getting close and impaled harder into Justin’s ass. He felt his balls twitching when he pulled away from Justin’s lips and yelled as he exploded into Justin’s ass. Justin went numb.

Warm, thick cum filled his hole, splashing against the wall of his ass. Jamie continued pumping in and out of Justin’s hole, his penis getting slopping around in his own come. Jamie collapsed on top of Justin, once again kissing his lover. Justin wrapped his hands and arms around Jamie’s ass and back, moving up to his head, which was covered in sweat. Sweat dripped off of Jamie’s body onto Justin’s already wet chest and legs. His face was covered in sweat and saliva from Jamie’s tongue and lips. “Do me.” Jamie panted. Justin nodded in agreement and helped Jamie up off of him. Justin decided to do Jamie doggy style; it was the easiest way and he wanted to make it as pleasurable as possible- he didn’t know how long he would last. Justin got off the bed and stood to the side of the bed. Jamie knelt in front of him, his ass in full view of Justin. Justin, thinking quickly, moved his head down to Jamie’s ass hole and stuck his tongue out. He tasted the masculine aroma coming form Jamie’s ass and wanted more. He pulled apart Jamie’s ass cheeks and stuck his tongue in as far as it would go. He dug deeper and deeper until he couldn’t reach any further. He pulled out and grabbed his cock.

Standing on tip toe to reach Jamie’s ass, he forced the first five inches into Jamie’s ass. Jamie groaned so erotically Justin thought he had cum again. He began to force his penis in and out of Jamie’s back exit, quickening his pace quickly. Soon, Justin was pumping Jamie’s ass, accelerating with every stroke. He forced all of his meat in and out of Jamie’s hot hole, making the hotel staffer groan with desire. Justin reached round to grab hold of Jamie’s prick and began to wank him quickly in time with his strokes. Both Justin and Jamie were reaching their final climax of the day as Justin fucked and pumped Jamie’s ass and cock harder and faster. Without warning, Jamie came al over Justin’s hand, which continued to pump. The feel of Jamie’s cum erupting from deep within sent Justin over board. He released spurt after spurt of his powerful seed. His orgasm was so intense that he yelled and shouted “YEEEES!!! OH YES!!!” The pair collapsed on the bed, both spent. Jamie was lying with Justin’s knob in his ass and his hand wrapped round his cock.

“I should better go, they’ll be wondering where I am,” Jamie said after a while. “OK.” Jamie cleaned himself up and was about to walk out the door when he turned back and gave Justin a kiss, forcing his tongue into the superstars mouth. He turned back and walked out the door. Justin, still naked and sweaty, jumped into the shower to wash himself down. He had had his first gay sexual experience and he LOVED it. He wanted more. But he wouldn’t be able to have it with Jamie again, as he was flying back out to LA later on that night. I’ll just have to find someone in LA then. He continued to wash himself when something finally hit him. He hadn’t given Jamie a tip. I’ll just have to leave a big one at the desk for him…with my phone number. Justin smiled a cheeky smile.

***End of Chapter 2*** Any ideas or comments? Email me at billed@hotmail.co.uk

** Date: Sun, 05 Dec 2004 23:31:59 +0000

From: Bill Johnson [billed@hotmail.co.uk] Subject: Usher’s Justification Warning: the following contains content of a homosexual nature. If this sort of thing upsets you, or if you are under age, then I advise you to leave this page. You have been warned. I claim to not know Mr. Timberlake or Mr. Raymond or any other person or persons mentioned. This story does not reflect the real people. It is for fictional entertainment only. Usher’s Justification Chapter 1

Justin stumbled into his hotel room. He had just been out celebrating; he had won an award for best album. He was still annoyed though; Usher had beaten him to best male star. “What an asshole!” he repeated to himself. Justin really hated Usher, though he pretended that he didn’t for the media. All Justin wanted was to kick Usher’s ass, beat his face in “That’d ruin his pretty boy looks.” Justin went over to his bed, laid down and put the TV on. He wanted to catch a glimpse at the news before watching a film or something. There was a piece on the awards ceremony. The presenter was in the middle of Times Square. There were Usher fans everywhere! “For fuck’s sake,” Justin moaned at the TV. `That fucking guy is EVERYWHERE! I hate him.” Moody, Justin decided to have a hot shower; that would cheer him up. He moved to the luxurious bathroom, where there was a bath, shower room and two toilets. He turned the hot water on in the shower and moved back into the bedroom, where he undressed. He lifted off his white T-shirt which showed off his amazing six-pack and huge pecks. He removed his necklaces and watch next. He walked back into the shower and felt the water temperature.

It was just right. He kicked off his shoes and removed his socks and through them back into the bedroom. Next, he pushed down his trousers, revealing his tight, white boxers which showed his large manhood. Justin was always impressed with his immense package. It never disappointed him or the ladies. He pushed these down too. His penis, dangling between his legs, was very thick and at least 5 inches soft. He moved into the shower and let the water rush over his body. He poured some of the shower gel onto his hands and began to massage it into his body. His thoughts then turned back to Usher, and how he would LOVE to give him a piece of his mind. He imagined kicking Usher’s ass, when, strangely, he began picturing Usher’s naked ass and Justin spanking him. He shook it off. It must’ve been all the alcohol he had drunk at the parties he had been out. “But I didn’t drink that much,” Justin thought to himself. He decided not to think anything of it and continued cleaning himself. He began to imagine smacking Usher in the mouth, bruising up his face. A flash of a sudden image of Justin forcing his penis into Usher’s mouth appeared in his head.

“What the fuck…” he thought to himself. He looked down and realized that his dick was getting hard. Every time he began to think of giving it to Usher, his dick grew in size. He didn’t like this feeling. What was he doing? Why was he getting aroused by Usher? He quickly ended his shower, climbed out, and dried himself off. He put on his robe, and was about to go and put on some clothes, when the door began to knock. “Who is it?” Justin called. “Room service,” was the reply. “Hang on a minute.” Justin put on some boxers under his bathrobe and went over to the door. He opened it, and saw an early twenty-year old guy holding some champagne. The guy was cute. REALLY cute. “Er…” Justin was thrown by his cuteness, and began to feel his penis getting large. “…can I er…” “I’ve been sent to give you this,” he passed over the champagne, “by the manager.” The guy sounded sexy. “Er… thanks.” Justin didn’t know what to do. Something inside of him was wanting to call the guy in. He had had this feeling many times before, but found the feeling stronger than ever before. The guy smiled and walked off. Justin walked back into his hotel room.

Put down the champagne and quickly, without even realizing he was doing it, opened the door and ran outside in a hurry. He looked around to try and find the guy who brought him the champagne. He walked down the hallway and saw the guy walk into the elevator. “Hey! Hey you in the elevator!” Justin called. The guy looked up at Justin, but the door was already closing. In the small gap between the doors on the elevator, Justin thought he saw the guy wink at him. He looked at the elevator, and then quickly walked back into his room before someone noticed him. Closing the door on his entry, Justin picked up the champagne, opened it, and began to pour himself some. He was really annoyed that he missed the guy. And yet, was very confused by both his actions, and the look the guy had given him. He knew that look. He had been given it plenty of times by adoring fans. Adoring FEMALE fans. The look was one of pure lust. The kind that said. “Let me fuck you.” He decided to forget about it, it was probably nothing…

*** Usher walked into his kitchen. He hadn’t any sleep for four days straight. After coming home from the awards ceremony where he won best male- Justin had beaten him to the best album award- he had poured himself a drink and went straight to bed. He chose to not make an appearance at the after show-parties. To be honest, he really didn’t like them. He found them to be dull and he hated all of the false admiration he received. He knew people only spoke to him because they wanted to be seen with the super star. Usher would rather sit at home, watch the TV or a DVD and go to bed. It was 2am when he walked into the kitchen. He needed a drink badly. He thought he was coming down with something. He went into his sitting room, where he switched the TV on. He flicked through the channels, until he came to the porn channels. He decided that he would watch a bit, jack-off and then head back to bed. Usher enjoyed the simple life. He didn’t particularly like the glamour. Well, except for the money! And the fans…obviously! He looked through the adult channels, until he came across something that caught his attention. Three white dudes were fuckin some chick deep and hard. Usher began to search his pants for his zipper.

He pulled it down and reached inside for his cock. He pulled it out and stroked it, waiting for it to get hard. Usher had a big, black penis, very long- about 11 inches- but not amazingly thick. He was proud though. He hadn’t had any complaints to date. As he watched the erotic action take place before him, he found himself watching the guys more. He usually did this. He liked guy-on-girl. Lesbian sex had never interested Usher. He liked a young girl having her ass fucked by one or more guys with six-packs and big packages. The guys on the screen were all early 20 year olds, wanking their dicks into the girl’s mouth, coming all over her. The scene ended before Usher could finish, and two women came on the screen, kissing and touching each other. Usher quickly changed the channel. He flicked through each channel where there was lesbian sex everywhere. It’s not that Usher was against lesbians, he just didn’t find two girls going at each other a turn on like most other guys. Usher continued flicking until he came across a channel. He didn’t realize what it was at first, but there weren’t any lesbians on the screen, so he left it on. Only after about 30 seconds did Usher realize that he was watching gay porn.

Two guys, one black and one white, were kissing each other. They began to stroke each other’s bodies, removing the other’s clothes. Usher was finding this very arousing. His penis was feeling much harder than usual. He was hypnotized watching the two guys suck each other off in the 69 position. The contrast of the skin color made it even sexier. “What the fuck am I doing?” Usher quickly asked himself, changing the channel. He wanted to forget what he saw. As he did so, his dick began to quickly shrink in size. What was he doing? He wasn’t gay. Sure, he liked watching a good looking guy and a nice young girl do each other, but that was as far as it went. He knew there were probably loads of straight guys who didn’t like lesbians. He also presumed that there were probably tons of guys who liked watching gay guys as there were a few million girls who enjoyed taking part or watching lesbian sex. It couldn’t mean anything, could it? He convinced himself that it was a perfectly normal straight-guy experience, and switched back to the gay porn. The two guys had moved on to fucking each other. Usher’s cock shot straight back up. He began to wank his big, black penis harder and harder.

The white guy was moaning in ecstasy as the big black guy began to fuck his ass quickly and deeply. The white guy blew all over himself while the black guy came up the white boy’s ass. This sent Usher over the edge and he blew all over his T-shirt and face. Usher always came a lot when he jacked himself off, but it had never hit his face before. He loved the feeling of his come on his face. He stuck his tongue out and licked off a bit from the side of his face. It was salty, but strangely nice. He wanted more.

*** Justin woke up the next morning with a huge hangover. It was his day off, so he had decided to drink the whole bottle of champagne the night before. He looked at his clock, it was 11 am. He sat up in bed, and reached over for the phone. He called room service to send him up some breakfast. After his breakfast, he decided that he would sit in his room all day and relax. He couldn’t be bothered with the press today or people stalking him as he went shopping or what ever. He watched TV and ordered some movies. He watched `Alexander’ for a while. The story was quite good, the action was great, but all he could think about was how sexy Colin Farrell looked in his costume. He began to fantasize about Colin and his nice body. He imagined that he was licking Colin’s six-pack; his nipples erect and wet from where he had just been sucking them. He moved down to his underwear and forced his hand under the elastic and pulled out the big, fat Irish cock. He wanked it slowly and then took it into his mouth and… “What am I doing?” he asked himself out loud.

He stood up and drank a glass of water. He wasn’t gay. HE WASN’T. “Am I?” he asked himself. His thoughts drifted back to his little fantasy just now. The erotic punishment he had given to that jackass, Usher. And. The guy from the Hotel staff and the look he had been given. He made up his mind. He would somehow find a way of getting the guy back up to his room and invite him in. He was going to… he needed to know if he was gay and this guy who seemed interested might be able to help him. Thoughts of what would happen if the media found out what he was planning. What they would do to destroy Justin’s career. What if the guy decided to sell his story to the papers if they did have sex? He thought about it and came to the conclusion that no one would believe a member of the hotel staff who was paid shit. It would be just another guy trying to get money from a celebrity trying to tear them down. He didn’t care. He’d deny it. He began to prepare himself for the encounter with the cute guy. He rang up room service and asked them to send him up some food.

He then asked them who they would be sending up, as he “didn’t want anybody coming into his room.” He thought his lie was very clever and very natural. “Is there anyone in particular you would like to bring up your food? They could be your personal staffer for you today if you wanted.” “Er, yes please. Could you send up the guy who gave me the champagne last night please?” “Ok sir, he’ll be up in about 15 minutes.” “Thank you.” He hung up the phone. Perfect. Now all he needed was to prepare. He closed the curtains to make the room dark and hot. He mad the bed, but not too neatly, and then he took off his t-shirt and shorts. He would answer the door in just a small pair of tight briefs. Too make himself look hotter, he decided to do as many push-ups as possible to make himself sweat. He wanted to look as hot as possible. 15 minutes later, he heard a knock at the door. Justin was nervous. He didn’t know what to do. Another knock. Should he continue with the plan, or end it? Another knock. “Hang on.”

***End of Chapter 1*** Any ideas? Email me at billed@hotmail.co.uk
**Date: Thu, 02 Dec 2004 21:36:23 +0000

Damn, Nick Cannon got a tight lil’ body

From: vidboyx2001@hotmail.com Subject: Miseducation of Slim - 2 The following is purely a work of fiction. I don’t know the celebs in it nor do I know their sexuality. If you are under 18, you cannot read any further. The Miseducation of Slim Shady, pt. 2

Marshall Mathers strode out of Nelly’s hotel suite with the key card Nelly had given him as he departed, clutched firmly in hand. His mind, still slightly clouded from the killer weed, was just starting to comprehend the seriousness of what had just happened. The richest white rapper in the world had just let an equally rich black rapper fuck his virgin ass and mouth. As he walked out of the hotel, with his hood drawn over his head, his thoughts went around and around in his head. What if his label found out that he smoked cock? What if the press got wind of what happened last night? What would his daughter say if she ever found out?

“I don’t even want to think about that,” he mumbled. In fact, all that he could figure out was that what had happened tonight certainly wasn’t going to be the last time. His cock gave a stir just thinking about it. Through his guilty conscience, horniness busted in and prevailed. Shaking his head, Em flagged down a cab and went back to his hotel.

The next morning, Slim woke up to the sound of the phone ringing. “What up…” he mumbled after struggling to get the phone to his ear.