Saturday, December 8, 2012

A Wonderful Afternoon

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A Wonderful Afternoon


Justin and I had just finished lunch and I was washing the dishes. He was sitting at the table staring at me in silence. He got up and came over to me, put his hands on my shoulders and whispered in my ear.

          
- What hot ass you have! - He said licking his lips - I will eat you.
          
I said nothing. Justin never said I liked boys too, but who was I to complain, after all he wanted to eat me. It fit my butt between his legs and began to make a move back and forth. I could feel his cock really hard and crazy to get into my ass. I turned and kissed him. Justin picked me up and took me to the bed in the room. He took off my shirt and started sucking my nipples in a way that was almost delirious. I took off his shirt and licked all that washboard abs. When I started taking the belt to suck his cock, he pulled my hair hard and made me look at him.
          
- The feeling that makes you want to bitch? I tell you what you will do. Takes out my shoes and my socks. - I did as he asked and he looked at me with a face of shameless - Now suck my toes!
          
Never had the hots for feet. But Justin asked, and I could not deny. I started sucking his fingers. They were soft and whiten. Justin began to moan incessantly and tried to shove the whole foot in my mouth. Never seen anyone feel much pleasure in it. I sucked and he screamed with lust. When I stopped, pulled his pants and started kissing her legs, until you get in your underwear. It was red and in white letters saying "Paradise." I was almost exploding with the size of your dick.
          
When I lowered my underwear, that huge dick jumped. It was truly heaven. She was whiten and his head rose. The balls were large and scratchcards. Above the stick was not shaved, but it was no exaggeration. It was a gorgeous cock. Justin looked at me with a very naughty guy and shoved his dick in my mouth. I sucked with pleasure, almost choking. Bieber was moaning loudly, almost shouting, and cursing me as he pushed my head.
          
- Go bitch! That your bitch, suck me good. Now suck my balls, so suck my eggs, ooh yeah!
          
His cock was all frill. He slammed his dick in my face, which increased my boner. Until that time, he was sitting on the bed and I knelt on the floor. Then Justin pulled me by the hair and threw me on the bed. Put me on all fours and pulled my pants. I sent cram  butt and slapped. Then leaned over and started sucking my ass. He was a master with that tongue, and sucked in a way amazing, giving me a lot to bring. He spat and put his finger inside. I was delirious. Since no one had done this to me, had never shaved my ass, but Justin did not mind and even pulled the hair with your fingers.
          
Justin knelt down and rubbed his cock in my ass. He was almost begging me to eat it. When asked about the condom, he spoke again it was him who was boss and he wanted. He put his head Bieberconda and was entering. HOW WAS GREAT. Me and Justin moans so loud that the neighbors should hear, but I did not care. It was the best fuck in the world.
          
He turned me on their back and pulled my ass up. He got up again and began to get stronger. I put my feet very close to his face and he looked at me with a naughty smile, I knew he liked. He sucked my fingers. Nobody had ever done that for me, and I saw it was wonderful. I got more horny, if that was possible. Screamed, shouted, and called for more Justin gave me more.
          
He pulled me and sucked my ass some more. After shoved his dick in my mouth, to the bottom. How was that good! He then put me Side Saddle and stuck his dick in my ass. Now he moaned in my ear. I was ready to cum, jacking off with one hand. So I asked him.
          
- Sing me enjoy Justin sings vai!
          
Justin sang "As Long As You Love Me" in my ear, as she moaned and sighed with pleasure. He told me he would come by the hair and pulled me close to his cock. I got the guy cum of the Bieber in my head. And I enjoyed it in the abs. We kissed and he said in my ear.

Only A Tourist


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Only a Tourist
         Starring: Justin Bieber

Was a quiet afternoon. Raining outside, a boring day. Justin Bieber was at home, quiet, jerking-off with gay porn videos on the internet.

Suddenly someone knocks on your door. Justin finds it odd someone there in the rain, knocking on your house. Meet ran, and was a man apparently muscular, blond, with a perfect body. Justin looked up and down the boy. Justin sent him in, asked if I wanted something, the boy said nothing.


It had been hours, and nothing happening. Justin decided to ask what was his name, age, because he knew nothing about him. The boy called Jake, was 20, and was a tourist who came from London. Justin was surprised. The boy began to take off his shirt without even asking. Justin started to excited. Soon the boy lay on the couch and said he would take a nap. He was only with a underwear. Justin just watched from across the room. Justin decided to take a risk and decided to take-off Jake's underwear. He was very careful to not make noise or bother him. When Justin took off his underwear,OMG, that dick immense delight and jumped out. Justin broke down and said: Oh God, that delights!


Jake woke up and asked: Hey, what's happening? What's the problem?


Justin answered nothing. Then the boy saw the volume of Bieber in his pants and knew what to do. Jake said, Thou like a dick, boy? Want to try mine? 


Bieber not thought of another, fell from his mouth at the time. He began to suck quite comfortable, and the boy just groaned. He soon pulled Bieber and began to undress him. Time Bieberconda he saw, could not resist, and swallowed it whole. Justin just moaned with lust. Soon Justin pulled him and started licking the ass of the tourist. Justin stuck his tongue all inside. Soon the tourist could not stand, and Justin just wanted to eat.


Justin was four, and Jake put his Big Cock at Justin virgin ass. Justin could not stand the pain, and Jake just went faster still. Soon after were changing position, better than the other, and Justin was already familiar with Big cock in your ass.


  In the end, only one jet came of cum, who swallowed of Bieber. And after the rain passed, the tourist gone ... but with the address of Justin!

Friday, November 30, 2012

1D and JB

Recently One Direction's Zayn Malik and Niall Horan went out with Justin Bieber. This is the picture they tweeted.

And when Niall left Justin and Zayn Alone, the two guys decided to get abit friendly.
Justin Bieber is hanging out with One Direction's Niall Horan and Zayn Malik. yesterday Justin fucked Zayn, when Niall went out. Now the two timing Canadian twink has decided he wants to taste Niall's cock, so he waited until Zayn was away, and the two got naked and Niall fucked Justin. Wonder what will happen next?


wo timing twink Justin Bieber has been fucking around with One Direction's Zayn Malik and Niall Horan. In Part 1, Justin fucked Zayn when Niall was away.
In Part 2, Niall fucked Justin when Zayn was away.
Now in Part 3, after having fun with Justin, Niall invites Justin to his house for dinner. The two guys start cooking dinner.
Justin thinks Zayn and Niall don't know that he is two timing, and they are letting him believe that...for now. They have their own plans...


For desert, Justin Bieber fucked Niall Horan.
fter Justin Bieber and Niall Horan fucked and Justin went back to America.

Niall invited Zayn Malik over to his house to watch the hidden video he made with Justin Bieber the other night. While watching the movie, Zayn's cock got hard in his pants and told Niall, that he always thought Niall was hot.

Niall turned to look at Zayn, smiled and put his hand on Zayn's cock and say "Is that true? well are you going to do something about?"

Afterwards, Niall asked "So what are you going to do about Justin?".
Zayn picked up the video camera and said "Gimme the movie, I'm meeting up with him in New York, so I'm gonna show him a movie."
Niall said "Ohh hehehe... tell him I liked the taste of his Canadian maple syrup."

What will happen next?

Friday, November 9, 2012

Justin Bieber and Liam Payne: Part 3

Justin got on his knees next to the hobbled boy, and pulled Liam's shorts off over the cast, tossing the pants in the floor. Justin eyed the young man's cock and balls. Liam was still hard. Justin estimated Liam's dick to be about six inches long at full erection, which was about four inches shorter than Justin's own cock when he was hard. Justin was packing a ten inch dick. Most of the boys Justin had slept with didn't have cocks as big as his own. But Justin prided himself on his monster cock. He liked to fuck boys and hear them scream because he was so big it was almost too much for them to handle. He got off on boys telling him "It's too big!"Justin laid down on his side, next to Liam's crotch and started to feel of his host's genitals. Liam sat up on his elbows to watch Justin fondle his manhood.
"Oh, God!" Liam said. "I'm so horny!"
"I can see that," Justin said. "I'll help you out."
Justin started by running his left hand down between Liam's legs, and feeling Liam's balls, which hung loose. Liam did have nice big balls. Justin would pay special attention to them shortly. Justin then petted Liam's thick golden bush, running his hand back-and-forth in the curly blonde pubic hair. Liam laid flat again, preparing for what he knew would be coming next. Justin would be stroking his cock! I have never seen such light-colored pubes before, Justin thought. Liam's pubic hair was so blonde, the hairs was almost bright yellow. Despite having brown hair, Justin's own pubes were stark black, and so were his boyfriend Niall's. Justin liked natural boys that let their pubes grow. Liam had a full bush! And it was so soft and curly. Justin started to pull on the blonde pubic hair and lick it. Liam could feel Justin's hot breath so close to his rigid dick! Please, suck me, Liam thought. It had been so long since Liam had been with another guy. Justin spent several minutes bathing Liam's crotch hair with his tongue, then he turned his attention to his balls and cock. Justin slid down between Liam's legs and buried his face in the young man's thighs, licking the crevice between Liam's leg and crotch. Oh, it feels so good, Liam thought, biting his lower lip. And it did. Justin knew how to pleasure a guy.Then, Justin turned his attention to Liam's hairy balls, sucking each testicle individually through the skin of the nut-sack. Liam yelped with pleasure as Justin used his mouth to make love to Liam's nuts. Nobody had ever worked on Liam Payne's ball-sack like that before! Nobody! Liam put his hands over his face in ecstasy. He had never felt anything like it. It was pure Heaven! And suddenly, without warning, Liam felt his rock-hard cock enveloped in warm wetness and looked down. Justin was sucking the helmet-head of his six incher! Liam bucked on the bed, thrusting his pelvis as Justin sucked the most sensitive part of his whole body. He reached over his head and grabbed the wooden head-board of the bed to brace himself as Justin sucked him off. Justin was deep-throating Liam's hard-on now! And as Justin worked on his cock, Liam felt the pressure growing inside his penis. He felt his nuts tightening. He felt a tingling sensation growing stronger in his dick-head. He started to breathe harder.He was going to cum, but just when he thought he was getting close to shooting his creamy load, Justin stopped sucking. What the...? Liam looked down at his pulsating dick, glistening with pre-cum and Justin's saliva. Justin stood up and stripped off his own jeans and underwear. Liam could see Justin's huge cock, dangling limp under a very curly black bush of pubic hair. Justin's body was beautiful...lean, toned and sexy. Justin's cock looked bigger limp than Liam's did erect! He must be nine or ten inches when he's hard, Liam thought, and felt himself blushing. Justin pulled some string out of Liam's sneakers that were lying on the floor next to the bed. "We are gonna play a game," Justin said.
"What's the shoe-string for?" Liam asked.
"This is just to keep you from trying to help me," Justin told the young man lying on the bed. 
With that, Justin quickly tied the two shoe-strings together and bound both of Liam's hands to the wooden bed posts over his head. Liam tested the strings, and it was strong enough to keep him from moving his arms."I was in scouts," Justin joked and laid down on the bed next to Liam again, but this time he positioned himself so that his crotch and legs were up near Liam's chest and head. Liam eyed Justin's large limp cock, hanging there untouched while Justin started to suck on Liam's raging boner again. Liam yearned to suck Justin's big monster dick, but since he was tied to the bed posts, he couldn't get to it."I want to suck you!" Liam said, pleadingly.
Justin laughed. "You can look, but you can't touch. I have a boyfriend. That is why I bound your hands. I'm off limits."
"But...but...!" Liam protested.
However, Justin ignored the tied boy's pleas and kept sucking Liam's erection. Liam gave up and laid back to enjoy the blowjob. Justin worked on Liam for about twenty more minutes, edging him to climax, but backing off and letting him calm down. Then Justin would work over the young man's cock all over again.
"Please, let me cum!" Liam begged.
"Okay," Justin said, finally, with a giggle. "I guess I can."
Using his left hand, Justin started to pump Liam's six inch cock hard and fast, still licking the head from time-to-time. Liam was writhing with pleasure as he neared climax for about the forth time that afternoon. It was going to feel so good to get that release. Finally, Liam shot his load of creamy man-juice all over himself, the jizz flowing like white hot lava down the sides of his stiff penis, coating his yellow pubes and stomach. It was an explosive orgasm. Justin had worked him up good with all that edging. It was the most intense orgasm he'd ever had!"Did that feel good?" Justin asked.
"Oh, yes!" Liam replied, breathless, still trembling all over.
"Well, this won't," Justin said. And with that, Justin started to suck Liam's overly sensitive helmet head.
Liam bucked and writhed and tried to get free of the shoe-strings that were knotted just well enough to keep him held in place, but it was no use. Liam screamed and giggled as Justin tortured his sensitive dickhead. Justin then rubbed his palm over the head and stroked it repeatedly.
"Why?! Stop!" Liam pleaded. "I can't take this shit!"
"This is for turning me on when I already have boyfriend," Justin said, with a laugh.
"I'm fuckin' sorry!" Liam said, with desperation. 
Justin stopped rubbing Liam's sensitive cock and let it go limp. Then, Justin started licking up all the cum off of Liam's quivering body. He lapped white cream out of Liam's golden bush and off of his stomach. Justin sucked cum out of Liam's belly button and then licked around inside the naval, drawing squeaky giggles out of the bound boy. "You are ticklish, aren't you?" Justin said, and started to tickled Liam's armpits. Liam was kicking his good leg and laughing but couldn't get away. Justin tickled the boy's whole torso, then stopped suddenly.
"I gotta finish the yard," Justin said, sober all at once. 
Justin untied Liam's wrists from the headboard, grabbed his jeans and shoes, then left the room quickly. Liam sat up on the bed. What just happened? Liam had mixed feelings about the encounter with Justin. He felt good and excited in one way, but used and abused in another. He looked at his now-limp penis, hanging between his legs, his pubes wet with saliva and dripping with his own cum. He rubbed his hand through his pubes and felt the cum, then brought a sample of cum to his lips to taste it. No matter what, he would never forget what he just experienced as long as he lived.Justin hurried down the stairs. He still tasted cum in his mouth. He loved that taste. He licked his lips. He was proud of himself. Justin had dominated Liam and loved every minute of it. It made him feel like a real man. I didn't even get a hard-on this time, Justin thought, looking down at his still-limp cock hanging large between his skinny boyish legs. Justin stopped at the foot of the stairs, and hurriedly pulled on his boxer-briefs and skinny jeans. He put his feet in his shoes, tied them up and looked around the interior of the Payne's nice home. I will never come back here again, he thought. Fuck mowing this yard. Justin knew he wouldn't want to come back and face Liam ever again. So, he went out the front door, closed it behind him, returned the riding lawn-mower to the garage, climbed into his truck, and left the Payne's house, leaving the big yard unfinished. But one thing he had finished was making Liam Payne cum, and that was payment enough. As he drove down the street, rain drops started to splatter on the windshield, running down the glass. Justin smiled. It reminded him of the cum that exploded out of Liam Payne only moments earlier.

Justin Bieber and Liam Payne: Part 2

About twenty minutes into his work, Justin was already sweating profusely, perspiration dripping from his brow. It was so hot! The sun was right overhead and there wasn't much shade in this wide pasture that the Payne's dared to simply call a lawn. Justin needed that drink of ice water. He stopped the riding-mower, climbed off and headed for the house. As he walked, he took off his sweat-soaked tee-shirt and crumpled it into a ball, tossing it into the pickup truck's bed as he passed the vehicle. Justin sniffed his own armpits as he stepped up onto the porch. God, I stink, he thought. He didn't think to bring any deodorant with him on a mowing job. He never suspected he would meet such a cute guy! I will just avoid Liam, Justin thought. If I don't go near him, he can't smell my sweaty body.
Justin opened the front door, and walked inside the big house. 
The large kitchen with an island in the center was off to his left. The living room was directly ahead but he didn't see Liam anywhere. The boy was no longer seated on the curving sectional in the middle of the room. His crutches were also nowhere to be seen. Justin wondered where his host had gone. He didn't get too far on that broken ankle, Justin thought to himself. His mind was starting to drift back to fantasizing about having sex with Liam. With him hobbled like that, I could almost have my way with him, Justin realized. He smiled to himself and walked into the kitchen. Justin liked the idea of being in control during sex. He was a top, for sure, and he always fucked Niall, but Niall had never entered him. Niall was a little bit sub, and Justin preferred it that way.In the maze of various cabinets, he finally found a glass, filled it with ice from the fridge, and poured some water into it from a jug of spring drinking water he found on the counter. While Justin stood at the sink, sipping the cold beverage, he heard a noise overhead - from upstairs. Liam must be up in his room or something. Justin then heard Liam moan and say something. It was distant and muffled, but the other boy's voice came through strong enough for Justin to know it was Liam. He walked around the kitchen and heard Liam gasp. Justin looked up in the direction of the noise. There was a heating vent directly over his head.The noises were being carried through the ventilation system into the downstairs rooms. What is Liam doing up there? Was there somebody else here that Liam was speaking to? Justin's curiosity got the better of him and he started toward the living room where the staircase was. Carefully and quietly, Justin climbed the long, winding stairs to the second floor of the house. He reached the landing, which was a long hallway of doors...various guestrooms, bedrooms and a hall bathroom. Justin could hear Liam groaning now, then he heard Liam say "Oh, yeah! Do it, baby!"Justin reached a door at the end of the corridor, and it was slightly ajar, so he peered inside the room. It was a small bedroom, with a television in one corner, several bookshelves of magazines and DVDs, and a computer desk with a laptop. There was a chest of drawers on the far wall with some body sprays and hair brushes on the top, and a few concert and movie posters decorated the walls. This must be Liam's room! But where was Liam? Then Justin heard Liam moan again and looked to the left. He saw a twin bed that was unmade from the night before, the blankets and sheets rumpled and tossed. On the floor, between the bed and the wall, was Liam.He was lying there, with his shorts and underwear pulled down to his knees, no longer wearing a shirt. Justin's mouth dropped open with surprise. Liam was masturbating! The blonde boy had his cock in his hand and was slowly and sensually stroking himself, and was using his other hand to play with his nipples.Oh, my God, Justin thought. He wanted to run into the room and start playing with Liam's dick. The urge was strong, but he couldn't just jump someone while they were wanking! This is not a porn movie, this is real life, Justin told himself. But what if I did walk in on him? What would Liam say or do? There's only one way to find out. Justin pushed open the door and strolled in to Liam's bedroom. "Holy shit!" Liam gasped in wide-eyed amazement as the young man that was supposed to be mowing outside walked into his bedroom. "What the fuck are you doing in here?!" Liam was turning red and started to pull up his shorts. His leg in the cast didn't move but he started to arch his good leg to stand up. "Calm down, Liam," Justin said, without inflection. "I just came in to get a drink."
Liam was struggling to get up, his arm on the bed, his pants pulled up just enough to cover his balls, and his right leg kicking to get leverage. "The kitchen's downstairs, Justin! Jesus, dude!"
"Let me help you," Justin said and approached Liam.
"I'm not dressed!" Liam protested. "Get away! No!"
Justin bent over the bed from the other side, and grabbed the hobbled guy under the arms and hoisted him up onto the mattress. "There ya go!"
"Justin, get the fuck outta my room!" Liam demanded, still blushing. He quickly laid back to pull his undies up the rest of the way. "You're invading my privacy!"
Justin wasn't going to let this opportunity slip passed him. He wanted to get this guy off, he wanted to touch every inch of Liam Payne. He wanted to have his way with this guy in the cast.
"Chill out, man," Justin said. He was standing on the other side of the bed, Liam's bare back toward him. "You are too upset..."
"Wouldn't you be if some stranger just walked in on you while you were jacking off?!" Liam said, with anger. "I can't believe you did that!"
"I heard you moaning," Justin said. "I thought maybe you had fallen and were hurt."
"No, I'm fine," Liam insisted. "I just...just please go finish the yard, okay?"
"In a minute," Justin said, and sat down on the bed behind Liam. He put his hands on Liam's back and started to massage his shoulders.
"What are you doing!" Liam said, turning his head to look at the intruder. 
"Relieving some of your tension," Justin said, with confidence. "Just relax and enjoy it."
"But, Justin..." Liam started to protest. "I just...I don't know..."
"I do know," Justin said. "Let me take care of you."
At that moment, Liam seemed to give in. He sighed deeply, then fell silent as Justin rubbed his shoulders and then worked down his spine.
"Oh, Justin, that's nice," Liam admitted.
"I know, right?" Justin said. "I told you it would be."
"Y-yeah..." Liam said.
After a few minutes of massaging, Justin carefully lifted Liam's legs onto the bed. Once Liam was laying flat on his back on the twin bed, Justin nestled up beside the young man's left side and started to caress Liam's chest.
Liam closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head to let Justin take control. Justin ran his hands all over the blonde boy's chest and stomach, feeling every inch of soft skin. He pulled and pinched Liam's big pink nipples. Liam gasped. Justin then started to lick and suck the left one. Liam started to writhe on the small bed with pleasure.
"Oh, God, Justin!" he said. "That feels so good. Nobody has ever done this before."
"Enjoy it," Justin instructed between licks. 
With his hand he rubbed Liam's right nipple, all-the-while still sucking the left one. Liam's nipples were hard and protruding now! Justin buried his face into Liam's left underarm and sniffed it, then started to lick the stringy blonde hair in the pit. Liam giggled. He must be ticklish, Justin thought, as he licked. Justin was thoroughly enjoying this moment. Hearing Liam's cries of pleasure turned Justin on. He's mine! I'm going to have my way with him, Justin thought and a sly grin stretched across his face. Liam had basically submitted to the pleasure and Justin was going to give him the full treatment.

Thursday, November 8, 2012

Justin Bieber and Liam Payne: Part 1

The Fakes 3: Stories (all three parts)
18-year-old Justin Bieber had started his Summer lawn-mowing jobs again. It was June, but the heat wave made it feel more like mid-August already. Justin was loading his dirty old push-mower into the bed of his Father's Ford pickup truck when his Mom shouted to him from the porch, waving a yellow sticky note she held in her hand. "Justin! That Payne fellow called back!" his Mother yelled. "He wants you to start this afternoon! Here's his address!"
Justin pushed the lawn-mower further into the bed of the truck, slammed the tailgate shut, and jogged to the porch of his families small brick house. 
"Really? Great!" he told his Mom as he grabbed the note out of her hand. "That doubles my Tuesday jobs then. All I have today is Mrs. Grossman's place. Her yard is small, and she only gives me fifteen bucks! I heard this Payne Guy's yard is pretty big....oh, it's forty dollars easy!""Well, good," his Mother nodded approvingly. "You need all the money you can get with that new car payment of your's. I still think you should've waited until after college, but it's your life..."
"I know, I know, Mom," Justin said, rolling his eyes. "Gotta run!"
"Be careful!" she called after him, but he was already in the truck and backing down the driveway.On his way to Mrs. Grossman's house, Justin thought about his boyfriend, Niall, who was away on an ocean cruise with his family. Niall referred to the trip as his "last Summer vacation" with his folks and sister. Both Niall and Justin were going to be starting college in the Fall and were going to live away from home on campus. It was so exciting! Justin was preparing like crazy. It was a new chapter in his life, and he was going to be ready! But with Niall away for the next 2 months, Summer was becoming lonely for Justin. He yearned to feel the touch of his lover once again. Justin was 5'9" in height, with a very slim build. His light complected body was naturally smooth, other than some dark hair under his arms and a trail of short hair that ran up his lower stomach from his pubic hair to his naval. He had dark-brown wavy hair, that he grew in long enough to hang over his eyebrows and ears. He was a cute, young-looking boy with deep-set blue eyes, and a small mole on the front of his neck...his beauty mark, as his parents called it. Justin was beautiful and that is how he attracted his partner Niall, whom he worked with at the local grocery store. Justin had realized Niall was gay when he found a profile that Niall had set up on a gay dating website. Justin approached him at work the next night, and told Niall that he was also gay. They started dating immediately. Justin loved Niall, and was trying to be faithful to his serious boyfriend. But he was starting to notice other boys again. Like when he was at the mall on Saturday, Justin found himself checking out some of the boys walking in the stores. He even flirted with a hot young guy at the food court while he was eating lunch. He felt ashamed when he got home that night. He felt like he was betraying Niall. But what Niall didn't know, wouldn't hurt either of them, right?Justin mowed Mrs. Grossman's yard fast, collected his $15, and hurried to get to the Payne's house. It was starting to cloud up, and he had heard on the morning weather forecast that there was a 70% chance of rain that afternoon. Justin needed that job and the forty bucks! He arrived at the Payne's and pulled into the driveway. It was a big two-story house, with a four-car garage and a swimming pool in the back. The Payne's had money, and Justin wasn't going to get ripped off. This yard was large and hilly, worth every penny of forty dollars, if not more. It looked like a mini golf course. Justin unloaded his push-mower and rolled it up the driveway, then walked the cobble-stone path to the front door. Kicking the loose grass off his shoes, he straightened his shirt, brushed back his long hair with his hand, and rang the doorbell.
"Just a moment!" he heard a youthful voice call from inside. Then, about a minute later, the door started to open. Justin furrowed his brow. The person inside was having trouble getting the door open, but why? Justin pushed on the door.
"Hold on. I'm so sorry!" the voice said, apologetically from behind the door. 
When the door finally did open all the way, Justin was looking at a young man on crutches, his left leg in a plaster cast from his foot all the way up to his knee. Justin froze! This guy was so cute! It must be Mr. Payne's son.
"Hi, I'm Liam Payne," the young man said, and rested his armpit on the right crutch while he extended his hand to shake Justin's. "I'm the Payne's nephew."
"Oh, hi," Justin stammered. "I'm, uh...here about the..."
"Yeah, I know," Liam said, nodding. "You are the guy my Uncle hired to mow for the next few weeks."
"Yes, that's me!" Justin smiled, still shaking the pretty boys hand.
Finally, Liam pulled his hand away. "Yeah, my Aunt and Uncle are out of town this afternoon. They'll be gone until next Monday. Come on in, uh, what's your name?"
"I'm Justin Bieber. Sorry."
"No problem," Liam said, walking on his crutches into a large living room. Justin followed the hobbled young man, staring at Liam's ass that was crammed into tight pair of khaki cargo shorts.
"So you live here with your Aunt and Uncle?" Justin asked, trying to get his mind off the looks of his sexy host.
"No, not all the time," Liam explained. "I usually stay here in the Summer because...well, look at this place. It's a lot better than home." They laughed together. Justin liked this guy's personality.
"So, how'd you end up like that?" Justin asked, pointing to Liam's leg.
"I had a bicycling accident a couple weeks ago and broke my ankle. Now I can't mow like I usually do while I stay here, so you got the job, Justin."
"I needed this job," Justin said, stopping by an end table. "But I'm sorry you had to get injured for me to have it."
Liam propped his crutches against the wall, and hopped on his right foot to the large sectional sofa in the middle of the big room and sat down. "I'm kinda glad you got the job, honestly. Not that I want to be injured either, but this gives me a chance to be lazy!" Liam laughed at his own joke. 
But Justin wasn't really listening. He was checking out the young man with the broken ankle. Despite the huge white cast, Liam Payne was Justin's type of guy: young-looking, cute, clean-shaven, slim with an athletic build. He was dark tan and had shiny blonde hair, green eyes, and dimples formed when he smiled. He was a total babe. Justin found himself fantasizing about his new acquaintance.
"How old are you?" Justin asked, without even thinking. "Are you in College?"
"I'm twenty-one," Liam said, nonchalantly. "I attend UCI Tech."
"My cousin Cody goes to UCI," Justin said, staring at Liam's pretty face.
"Oh, yeah," Liam said. "I don't know anyone named Cody. Sit down for a minute."
"Uh, I better get to work, Liam," Justin said, gesturing back to the front door. He was starting to feel guilty for thinking naughty thoughts about this Liam guy when he was in a committed relationship with Niall Horan. Justin wanted out of that house. "I'll show myself out.
I have to gas-up my mower."
"Well, we have a riding mower in the garage," Liam told him. "You can use it...that is what my Uncle said."
"A rider?" Justin said. "Wow! I love those, but my Dad's quit running a few years back and we never replaced it. I have to push-mow everything."
"Not this yard," Liam said. "It's way too big for that anyway."
Justin smiled. "Too big, yeah." But Justin was thinking about something else that was big: Liam's cock. He could see the outline of Liam's package through his tight shorts.
Justin started toward the door and Liam called after him, "If you get too hot, just come in and get some ice water! The front door will be open!"
"Okay, thanks!" Justin said, and went back outside. He left the hobbled Liam sitting on the couch.

Saturday, October 20, 2012

Chapter 3 Sex buddies: Kendall moans

Sex Buddies Chapter 3: Kendall's Moans, a big time rush fanfic | FanFiction

A low groan slipped from the lips of one Kendall Knight. Logan sure had a way with his mouth…it was very persuasive.
Kendall could feel himself getting close. His face was beginning to burn, his palms sweating and his toe's were starting to curl. Yep, he was definitely getting close.
It had become a morning ritual for Kendall and Logan. It usually started with Kendall giving a blow job to Logan, with Logan returning the favor soon after. Logan had already gotten his early morning riser taken care of and it was now Kendall's turn.
Usually the boy's took their time in getting their morning wood taken care of, slow blowjobs and some foreplay-maybe even a little sex (depending on who was near)-but today had to be a quickie. Kendall was going clothes shopping with his mom and Katie, while Logan was supposed to lounge down at the Palm Woods pool with Carlos and James. The two clever boys were able to convince their party's to go ahead without them, giving them the opportunity to take care of their…business. But, it had to be quick.
Logan slid Kendall's member from his mouth, staring up at the blonde boy who was lost in ecstasy. Kendall let out a little whimper at the lack of contact, making Logan let out a light laugh. Kendall was such a girl when it came to getting off.
"Are you getting close?" Logan questioned, now simply stroking his blonde friend. The brunette knew they didn't have much longer before someone would return to the room in order to retrieve the two of them.
Kendall nodded swiftly, "Mouth…Logan! MOUTH!" was the only words the pair of green eyes could manage to get out, but the brunette got the message loud and clear. Logan returned the throbbing cock back into his mouth as he continued his deed.
Kendall's moans became erratic as he could no longer keep quiet. His fingers were intertwining through the brunette's hair as he managed to shove his penis further into Logan's mouth, causing the shorter boy to choke a little.
It was time. Kendall was reaching his climax. He opened his mouth to warn Logan of what would be coming next, but all that came out was a low grown mixed with a grunt as he released his seed into his friend's mouth.
Logan pulled off of his friend's deflating member, wiping the bits of cum that was trying to escape from his mouth. The brunette looked up at Kendall, with a not so pleased look consuming his face.
"You're supposed to warn me…" Logan scolded as he rose to his feet.
Kendall smiled bashfully as he wrestled to get his pants back up around his waist, "I'm sorry…I was…you were just really good…I couldn't find the words to warn you." Kendall's face grew red.
Logan just rolled his eyes as he continued to make sure that there were no leavings of cum smeared on his face. That could make for an awkward situation later on…
After making sure that is face was spotless, Logan's attention fell onto Kendall as the blonde was finishing fastening his belt. His green eyes met Logan's as they exchanged a smile.
"That was fun," Kendall remarked, straightening out his shirt.
"Like always," Logan chucked, "you ready to go grace everyone without presence?"Logan gestured towards the door.
"Why not," Kendall allowed for Logan to lead the way, "Guess you won't have to eat lunch today, you already had your meal…"
Logan rolled his eyes, "Shut the fuck up…"

Logan and Kendall made their way down to the front lobby of the Palm Woods, there they parted ways. Kendall headed out to the parking lot to meet his mom and Katie at the car, while Logan made his way out to the pool where he found James and Carlos. Both boys were dressed for swimming; their shirts were off and their trunks were on. However, the two boys were comfortably relaxing in the lounge chairs…sunbathing.
"Isn't the whole point of actually coming to the pool is to actually get into the pool? Or am I missing something?" Logan poked fun at his two friends.
"We were just waiting for you to get here," James replied as he and Carlos rose up from their seats, "We thought it would be rude."
Logan smirked as he rolled his eyes. Removing his shirt, Logan threw the article of clothing onto the lounge chairs that Carlos and James had already claimed as their own, before the threesome made their way to the shallow end of the pool. The boys liked to ease their way into the pool, letting their bodies become accustomed to the temperature change of the pool water.
A squeal escaped from Carlos' lips as they entered the pool and began moving closer to the deeper end of the pool. Carlos' squeals became more frequent and loud as the water began reaching his crotch level. It was always the most difficult and undesirable part for any male entering the pool.
"Jeez, Carlos, pipe down!" Logan instructed as he looked around the pool area. Carlos' various noises were causing some unwanted attention, "People are going to think you're getting off over here."
"Oh and I'm sure you'd know all about the noises a man makes when he is getting off," The words were quick and shaken-as Carlos continued to get little Carlos accustomed to the water-but Logan heard exactly what the Latino boy had said.
Even still, Logan's first reaction was to blurt out, "What?" His eyes once more scanned the surrounding area for any unwanted listeners.
James sighed as the three boys stopped about chest level in the water, over towards the edge of the pool, "Alright…it is time that we clear the air."
Logan was listening very intently at this point for what James would be saying next. But, to his surprise it was, it was Carlos who spoke.
"Logan, we know…"
Logan was slightly confused, "What?"
"We KNOW!" Carlos emphasized on the last word.
Considering Carlos' previous comment, Logan was growing more and more nervous that Kendall and his little escapades had finally been found out. They had tried to be careful, but he had to admit that the hornier the two were, the sloppier they were with being discreet and hiding their little "sessions".
However, Logan wasn't prepared to admit to anything yet, he decided to go with the best strategy and continue playing dumb, "Know WHAT?"
Carlos took a moment of pause as he looked around for any listeners before continuing, "You and Kendall are…well…dating."
Logan was taken back, now he really was confused, "What?"
"Dude, quit playing dumb…we know…we've heard." James admitted, his face showing signs of displeasure at what he had previously heard. It was true, Kendall and Logan had fooled around while the others were at the house, but they tried so hard to make sure they were quiet.
"Kendall is quite the moaner…" Carlos explained, causing swift nods from James. That was very much true, Kendall did moan loud and a lot. Logan should have known the blonde's cries of pleasure would be their doom.
"You guys we aren't…" Logan paused, realizing his voice was becoming increasingly louder. Taking a moment to recollect himself, Logan continued, his voice softened, "…we aren't dating…"
"Dude, dude, don't worry…its fine," James attempted to reassure the brunette, "Carlos and I think it's great. We just wish that you would have told us sooner…I mean, after all we are all best friends."
"We aren't dating!" Logan hissed, still managing to keep his voice low. The brunette was becoming testy. Kendall and he were definitely not dating. Logan was 100% straight after all…or at least 96% straight, "Kendall and I just have needs you know and kind of help each other out…"
Carlos and James just stared at Logan, dumbfounded. Logan had to admit out loud it did sound kind of wrong. But, in theory it seemed so…normal.
"So…you and Kendall are fuck buddies?" Carlos quizzed, causing Logan's face to grow immediately red.
"Carlos, it isn't fuck buddies unless they have had sex," James corrected the Latino boy before turning his attention back to Logan; "You two haven't had sex, have you?"
Logan didn't respond. James and Carlos found much enjoyment in the brunette's lack of an answer.
"You two have, haven't you?" Carlos practically cried out, "So you ARE fuck buddies!" By this time Carlos had no control of the volume of his voice causing for a few odd looks from surrounding swimmers and sunbathers.
At this point, Logan was completely mortified.
"I am not having this conversation with you two," Logan snapped as he began swimming away from Carlos and James, heading to the nearest latter. Exiting the pool, Logan quickly gathered his things and fled the area, heading back to the apartment.
James and Carlos watched as Logan disappeared out of sight. They were not going to let this conversation go.

Sex buddies Chapter 2: Afternoon delight


It was another day at Rocque Records.
"Terrible, just terrible," The roaring critiques of Gustavo bellowed into the recording booth. James, Kendall, Carlos and Logan had been hard at work on their second album, and like always, Gustavo was tearing a part to shreds whatever little bit of self-esteem they still had left, "I just can't get over how terrible you dogs just sounded!"
"We have been doing everything you told us to do! What do we need to do differently?" Kendall was usually the only one of the four teen boys that could speak up against Gustavo; especially during one of his, as Kelly called them, 'tantrums'.
"Well, let's see," Gustavo began, speaking into the microphone, as he took a moment of pause, "Why don't you dogs try and not be so DAMN AWFUL!"
The four boys let out a heavy sigh. It was always difficult to meet up to the standards of the great Gustavo Rocque.
"Gustavo, what are you talking about? They sounded just fine!" Just like Kelly, always swooping in to save the boys from Gustavo's wrath. Though, sometimes it didn't always work.
"Maybe in 'Kelly-World' they are sounding just fine, but in the real world they are doing about as fine as my left butt cheek," Gustavo bellowed. It was an image that no one quite wanted to see, "If they wish for their second album to top their first, they are going to have to show a hell-of-a lot more progress. We need them to be boy banders, not Rebecca Black. "
It had been like this ever since the boys had begun working on their second album. Gustavo had grown increasingly harder on them, expecting more, and tearing them to shreds when they didn't reach his standards of good.
Another sigh slipped through Kendall's lips as he exchange looks with his friends; this was becoming a daily occurrence. They would start the day recording new songs for their album, Gustavo would call it crap, and finally, he and Kelly would duke it out. It was growing tiresome. Usually Kelly and Gustavo's arguments would result with Gustavo becoming so angered he would storm off in a hug and Kelly would send all four boys home.
It is simple, Kelly!" Gustavo's voice rose in volume, "They. Are. Singing. TERRIBLY!" Those were common words spoken by Gustavo in recent weeks; but, it didn't make it sting any less, "And, until they clean up their act and give me what I want, I don't want to be in the same room as them!"
With those final words, the music produced stormed out of the recording studio, locking himself away in his office.
Kelly shook her head in much annoyance, rubbing her temples before turning her attention to the four boy banders in the recording booth, "Well, boy, I guess you get to go home early again."
Yes, it was another day at Rocque Records.

"He is just an evil, awful human being." Logan's voice grew increasingly higher. He and Kendall were making their way back to apartment 2J. Logan hadn't stopped fuming about the music producer since they had left.
Kendall had to agree the increase in anger over the boys' so-called "failures" was growing old; and it was bringing some unwanted stress amongst the group. Each one of the boys were becoming so stressed they had begun finding their own ways of releasing the built up tension. James would venture off to the Palm Woods Pool for some tanning, while Carlos went and harassed the man at the corn dog stand, eating between eight and thirteen of the breaded wieners. Both location, of where the boys were now currently located.
"Logan, you can't let him get to you like this," Kendall attempted to calm down the brunette. In recent weeks Logan seemed to be the one most affected by Gustavo's harsh words. The four boys all worked so hard and Gustavo didn't seem to appreciate any of it.
Logan always was the one most in need of a stress reliever. Luckily for Kendall, he knew just how to help him in doing so.
"Logan," Kendall began as the two boys entered their shared bedroom; Kendall closing the door-and locking it-behind him. The blonde extended out his hand, grabbing a hold of the brunette's, pulling him in close; and in one swift movement, Kendall locked lips with the smart boy, parting shortly after, "You need to just…relax."
Logan bit his lower lip, grinning, "You're a little horn dog, aren't you?"
"I know you need a little stress release," Kendall chucked, his face remaining inches away from Logan's, "And so do I."
Logan rolled his eyes, "Very subtle."
"I try my best." A soft giggle slipped from the blonde's lips as Logan began directing him towards the brunette's bed.
"Yeah, yeah," Logan smirked, placing his hands on Kendall's chest before lightly shoving the taller boy, forcing him to fall back on the bed.
Kendall slowly exhaled as he watched Logan working at his own shirt, finally able to discard it, revealing the smart boy's toned body. Logan's attention finally fell onto the blonde as he moved towards the bed, crawling on top of Kendall's body, before his lips found their way to his friend's neck, causing Kendall to let out a soft moan.
Kendall's hands roamed across the bare skin of Logan's back, sending chill's up and down the brunette's spine. Kendall's hands soon reached the waistband of Logan's pants; threatening to venture underneath.
Logan broke away from Kendall's neck, sitting up on his knees as he straddled the blonde boy's body.
"A little eager, are we?" Logan smirked.
"I have a lot of stress," Kendall shared in the smirk.
Logan chuckled softly, turning his attention to his friend's jeans, quickly unfastening the buttons and slipping down the articles of clothing to reveal Kendall's hardening member.
"You were right. You are really stressed…" Logan commented.
Kendall opened his mouth to make some witty comment, but before he could even gather the words, Logan grabbed a hold of his cock, slowly jerking it up and down.
A series of moans escaped from Kendall's lips as he became lost in a world of pleasure. Gripping the comforter of Logan's bed, Kendall cried out the brunette's name, over and over. Logan was always great at reliving Kendall's stress, but it was time the blonde returned the favor.
Sitting up rapidly, Kendall wrapped his arms around the smart boy's chest, bringing him into a kiss as he flipped Logan onto his back; leaving Kendall on top.
Logan had to admit, aggressive Kendall was kind of a turn on.
Kendall didn't waste any time at all as he worked on Logan's pants, slipping them off and immediately placing his mouth over the brunette's hard member.
"Oh my godddd…." Logan's words became incoherent as Kendall's mouth moved up and down his cock, his tongue assisting in the pleasure that was consuming Logan.
Logan's eyes began rolling to the back of his head, he was growing close to going over the edge-but, he didn't want things to end…not yet.
"Kendall, Kendall…wait!" Logan commanded, causing the blonde to seize his movements, pulling off of the smart boy's penis, puzzled, "I want more…I want to be inside of you…"
The devilish grin that followed Logan's words was one that Kendall always longed to see, signaling the events that would soon be following. The two boys rose from the bed, discarding any remaining clothing until they stood before one another in their birthday suits.
"Get ready," Logan instructed, as he moved towards his bedside drawer, retrieving a condom, while Kendall lied down on his stomach, spreading his body out; giving Logan complete access.
Logan returned to the bedside, grabbing a hold of Kendall's hips bringing the blonde to all-fours; sucking on his fingers, lubing them up, Logan brought them towards Kendall's entrance. Kendall tensed up as his friend's fingers pushed inside of him, before quickly letting out a much built up moan. Logan only spent a few moments reading the taller boy before removing his finger-a whimper coming from Kendall-as he replaced it with his member. Sliding in, Kendall's subtle moans grew into loud cries.
"Oh God…Logan…" Kendall moaned, the brunette continues hitting the spot.
"Yes, yes, YES!" Logan cried out, quickening his pace as he continued to thrust in and out of his friend; Kendall crying out in pleasure with each thrust.
"I'm…I'm close…" Kendall barely managed to get out; his body beginning to spasm, "Logan…I'm gonna…I'm gonna…!" Kendall couldn't finish his sentence as he reached his climax, coating the comforter of Logan's bed. The brunette wasn't far behind.
"Oh God, oh God, oh yes," Logan continued to thrust into Kendall before finally reaching his breaking point. Pulling out of the blonde, Logan ripped off the condom; giving his cock a couple more jerks before releasing all over Kendall's back. Logan's knees soon gave out on him as he fell onto the bed, Kendall lying down right next to him. Both spent and both satisfied.
"Dude, you got cum all over my back…" Kendall chucked, running his fingers through the sticky substance on his back.
Logan smirked, "That's payback for what you did to my bed."
Kendall just laughed; Logan was indeed going to have to do a load of laundry after his little mess.
"So, you still feel stressed?" Kendall questioned, smiling from ear to ear.
"I'm doing pretty good right now, thanks," Logan chuckled, "You?"
"Same."
"Well then why don't you jump in the shower and I will start my laundry. I need to get it done before everyone gets back and starts being nosey." Logan commented, as Kendall nodded in response. The two nude teen boys got up from the bed as Kendall headed off to the nearby bathroom and Logan began stripping his bed.

Sex buddies Chapter 1: No strings attached

Sex Buddies Chapter 1: No Strings Attached, a big time rush fanfic | FanFiction
"Harder, Logan-oh-har—" Kendall's voice trailed off as a low moan of pleasure escaped the blonde's lips.
Biting his lower lip, Logan did as was demanded, letting his hands trail up the teenager's thighs before grabbing a hold of Kendall's hips, thrusting his length deeper into the boy's entrance, grunting in the process.
Kendall threw his head back in ecstasy, as the pleasure intensified, while riding the brunette's cock.
There loud moans filled the room, traveling all through apartment 2J, as the sound of a squeaking bed could be heard in between their outburst of utter pleasure. With James and Carlos lounging down at the pool, Katie and Mrs. Knight out shopping, and Kendall and Logan with the excuse of working on homework, it gave the two teen boys the perfect opportunity to use the empty home to their advantage.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Logan repeatedly cried feeling as Kendall's tight hole grasped around his pulsing cock. He was getting close. "God...you're so tight…"
Kendall didn't respond, too lost in the pleasures that electrified through his body, as his hard member leaked pre-come all over Logan's stomach. Kendall was close too.
Both Kendall and Logan weren't gay; they identified themselves as completely straight. They were still, both, extremely attracted to women. Always checking out the bikini dressed girls that found their way to the Palm Woods pool, so very often. They were just teenage boys, consumed with raging hormones.
Logan had been single ever since Camille and he broke up over the incident involving her and James. Kendall had only recently found himself in the same boat as his band mate, after Jo and he broke up. It was becoming too hard for the two blonde's to continue a relationship with their busy schedules. However, even though Logan and Kendall were currently single, didn't mean they didn't have urges; urges that needed to be satisfied.
Sure, they tried relieving themselves solely, though, that was only satisfying for so long.
It began between the two, as merely group masturbation that soon developed into giving one another a hand job, then it became a blow job, and slowly became…
"Kendall…Kendall…I'm close…" Logan rushed out, as Kendall nodded in response. Pulling off the brunette's hard length, the blonde plopped down next to him in the bed; continuing his own pleasure as he began jerking his cock.
Logan ripped off the condom that was concealing his length, as he joined Kendall in jerking off.
"Yes…" Logan's voice trailed as his toes began to curl and he finally came with a loud grunt. Kendall soon followed, moaning through his release.
The two boys sat in utter silence, staring at each other with wide smiles, panting, as they came down from their sexual high.
"That was really good," Logan grinned, still breathing heavily.
Kendall nodded, "Yeah, but next time I get to be on top."
Logan just rolled his eyes, "Fine, fine, you can be on top next time-if there is a next time,"
"Seeing as how we have done it eight times," Kendall began, as Logan just shook his head. The brunette couldn't believe it had added up to that many so far, "I can almost guarantee there will be a next time."
"Yeah," Logan almost whispered, "Well, James and Carlos will probably be returning soon. We should go get cleaned up and make it look like we have been working while they were gone."
Kendall just nodded in response as the twosome rose from the bed and headed towards the bathroom in order to clean themselves up, getting rid of their after-sex glow.

História do sexo de JB e David Henrie (portuguese)


Fodendo na Boate

Estava acontecendo uma grande festa em Nova York, apenas para os milionários e para as celebridades. E nesta festa estavam vários homens gostosos é claro, entre eles, Justin Bieber e David Henrie, dois garotos desejados pelas meninas. Mas o que ninguém sabe é que eles gostam de outra coisa.

Lá dentro, em meio a música alta e a bebida, sentado no bar está David Henrie, o ator da série “Os Feiticeiros de Waverly Place”. Ele está quieto, na dele, admirando a bunda de um cara que está alguns metros dali, até que alguém sussurra no seu ouvido

- Ouvi dizer que você gosta de dar a bundinha pros machões, é verdade?

David vira com uma cara de quem foi pego no flagra e vê Justin Bieber o encarando com uma cara de safado, lambendo os lábios enquanto olhava David de cima a baixo.

- Sai daí cara, eu sou macho! – Disse David se defendendo.

- Todo mundo aqui sabe que tu curte outra coisa, vamos lá para os espaços reservados que eu quero te mostrar uma coisa.


David não tinha como esconder agora. Seguiu Bieber para uma ala da boate mais quieta, onde apenas algumas risadas e gemidos podiam ser ouvidos. Justin pegou uma chave e se dirigiu a um quarto. Era grande, com uma cama de casal, um sofá, uma TV e um banheiro com hidromassagem. Logo que entraram, o cantor meteu a mão na bunda de David e o puxou para mais perto, sussurrando em seu ouvido.

- Pronto pra ter o cuzinho arrombado?

O ator deu uma reboladinha com a bunda, sentindo o pau de Justin na calça, como se estivesse gostando, mas então empurrou Bieber contra a parede e o manteve preso ali. Era mais forte que o cantor e foi fácil deixá-lo imóvel. Com a mão livre, puxou os cabelos de Justin e aproximou o rosto dele da sua boca. Então disse:

- Eu não gosto de dar a bunda pra machões, eu gosto é de comer menininhos viadinhos como você, e é isso que eu vou fazer, comer essa bunda muitas vezes. – Virou Justin de frente para ele e continuou – E se tentar dar uma de machão e me enfrentar, vai levar porrada e dá pra ver quem é mais macho aqui né? – disse, mostrando o bíceps enorme. – Agora eu vou deitar naquela cama e você vai fazer um strip tease bem sexy pra mim. Entendido?

Justin concordou com a cabeça. David se deitou e apreciou Justin rebolando e dançando enquanto tirava a roupa. Quando ficou só de cueca, David mandou ele se agachar e sentar no seu colo. Henrie tirou a camiseta e deixou seu tanquinho a mostra. Justin chupou seus mamilos e sentia o pau do outro crescendo.

David começou a empurrar a cabeça de Bieber para baixo. Ele sempre foi ativo e nunca tinha chupado nenhum pinto. Tirou as calças do David e a cueca azul. O pau saltou para fora. Tinha uns 23 centímetros. Tinha bastante pentelho e as bolas eram peludinhas. Justin chupou todo ele enquanto David explodia de prazer.

- AAAA CHUPA PUTINHA! ISSO ENGOLE MEU PAU! AAAI QUE GOSTOSO! AGORA SÓ A CABECINHA, ASSIM MESMO! CHUPA MEUS OVO AGORA SEU VIADINHO!

Justin obedecia e David gemia, gritava e suspirava de prazer. Quando Justin parou de chupar, David o colocou de quatro e começou a chupar seu cu peludinho, como ele gostava. Justin delirava com aquela língua e ele ainda colocava o dedo bem lá dentro. David se levantou e começou a por o pau no cu do Justin, que disse.

- Pega leve que meu cuzinho é virgem, tá?

- Jura? Ah, então vou arrombar ainda mais. – disse com uma cara de safado e enfiando o pau todo no cuzinho rosa e peludo do cantor.

Justin gritava de dor e prazer, enquanto David metia sem dó aquele caralho grande e grosso, e para completar, enchia Justin de tapas e xingamentos. E ele era incansável. Comeu Justin de quatro, de ladinho, cavalgando, de pé, sentado, em frango assado e por aí foi.

Justin apenas chorava e gritava, com aquele pau rasgando seu cu virgem. Apesar da dor, ele pedia mais e mais. David parecia não querer parar e fodia Justin cada vez mais forte, até que disse que iria gozar. Ficou de pé e colocou Jus ajoelhado no chão e encheu sua boca de leitinho. Bieber engoliu tudo e se atirou na cama, com o cu doendo. David foi para o banheiro e gritou de lá.

- Só vou tomar um banho e depois tem mais viu safado?