Date: Wed, 1 May 2002 22:47:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: matt s <thiswaytour@yahoo.com>
Subject: On Tour With NSYNC

This story is fiction and not intended to imply anything about the
sexuality of the celebrities mentioned.


Chapter One

     I was so thrilled to be one of the opening acts on `N Sync's latest
tour. Not only would I get to sing in front of 30,000 people for a half an
hour everyday, I would get to look at the gorgeous guys in the group for
two entire months! What else could a horny 17-year old bi-boy want? It was
about noon on the opening date of the tour, but I didn't meet the group
yet. While they were rehearsing their performance in Orlando, I was doing
mine in San Diego. I got off of my bus at the stadium, and looked around to
see everyone else's.

     To my surprise, they each had their own bus. Justin, Lance, JC, Chris,
and Joey were all neatly painted onto their new buses. My bus said nothing
on it, and it had to carry not only me, but also my dancers. Deciding it
was time to introduce myself to the group, I walked up to Justin's bus, and
peaked in. I heard voices, so I kept quiet and listened.

     I could see Justin and his girlfriend, another secret desire, Britney
Spears. They were watching a porno, from what I could hear.

     "You see what their doing, Brit. That's what boyfriends and
girlfriends do. They fuck all day and night. It's fun babe, when can we
fuck?"

     "I told you, not till we're married."

     "Then how bout you just suck my dick for a few minutes, then I'll jerk
off till I cum."

     "Oral is sex, you son of a bitch. See you later."

     "Fuck you", Justin yelled as Britney walked toward the door.

     I ducked out and watched Britney leave. I knocked and walked in before
he could respond.

     "Who the fuck are you?", he said, reaching to turn the TV off.

     "I'm you're opening act. And you can leave that on, I don't mind."

     "Um, cool. You didn't catch any of what went on, did you?"

     "Yeah but it's cool. I know what you're going through."

     "Alright. I just want that fine as hoe to suck me cock if I can't fuck
her pussy. My dick needs some action, bro. I'm tired of using my hand. Hey
how old are you?"

      "18, why?"

      "You jerk off?"

      "Sure I guess."

      "Well I'm gonna while I watch this porn, wanna join me?"

      "Um, sure"

      Justin unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard, 8-inch cock. I was
about to undo my zipper and live out a fantasy, but we could suddenly hear
the tour manager coming up to the bus. He quickly buttoned his pants and
turned the porno off. We each put a pillow over our jeans.

      "Justin, is...Oh there you are. You're on in 15 minutes. Get your ass
to the stage."

      I got up and left, hoping that I would be able to do this at sometime
or another. I mean, come on, who hasn't fantasized about being with Justin
Timberlake?

      It was finally one minute to show, and I was backstage. Then the
announcer came on and welcomed me to the stage. It's funny hearing your
name being said to 30,000 people. The performance was great. After the
concert was over, I went back to my bus, hoping Justin would come, but he
didn't. The bus rolled off. We were on our way to Milwaukee for the next
show.