Date: Fri, 29 Apr 2011 15:56:35 +0100 (BST)
From: David Metcalfe <delliotm93@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: British Studs

This story is a complete work of fiction and set in a world where none of the
celebrities mentioned have partners and is in no way a true representation of
their sexuality.

British Studs

Part 1

Jack walked into the party he had been fortunate enough to score a invitation to
with a huge smile on his face, thinking about all the ways tonight could turn
out. The party was not an A list party but there was certainly a lot of
recognisable faces present. It was taking place in the ballroom of a 5 star
hotel in London. Jack spotted the first of tonight's victims and approached him.

"Hi there, its Steve Jones isn't it" The welsh god turned to face him and Jack
got a good look up close of his soon to be slave.

"Yeah it is" he held out his hand, "and you are"
"Jack, Jack Smith" Jack smiled as he made physical contact with the TV star and
pressed his secret weapon up against Steve's skin. Jack saw the light flicker in
Steve's eyes and Jack knew that he claimed his first celebrity stud.

"Well it's nice to meet you Jack, what do you do?"
"O I'm a researcher, I test new technologies."
"Sounds very interesting."
"Oh it is" little did Steve know but Jack had used some of his `new
technologies' on him already. Jack has pressed into Steve a microscopic DNA
receptive device that worked by making the person to whom it was attached
completely agreeable and obedient to whatever the person who had placed it on
them said and not thinks twice about it. Jack had tested it on ordinary guys but
tonight he was here to test it on the best of British TV.
"So Steve lets get a drink that you will buy"
"Ok" after they had got their drinks Jack told Steve to go up to the room he had
booked, to strip down to his underwear and to wait for him. He gave Steve the
key and began to prowl again.


He had a whole bag of the tiny devices with him tonight. He was on his way round
the outside of the room when he spotted one of the guys he had fantasized about
for years. He approached him and held out his hand towards Chris Fountain.
"Chris, great to meet you" Chris took his hand and flinched, that was two. "I'm
Jack"

"Nice to meet you Jack," he gestured to the person next to him, "this is Brad...."
"Bradley James, yes I know great to meet you too." Bradley took his outstretched
hand. That was three now for the fun. "Follow me upstairs boys" The guys did not
question him and followed him up to his room. Steve was standing in the middle
of the room only wearing his boxers. He looked amazing with a covering of fur
over his chest. His pecs were perfect and his arms and hands were godly, not to
mention his muscular legs.
"Now guys you are comfortable and at ease with everyone in whatever state of
dress in this room and you even find each other attractive" Jack let that
instruction sink in, he saw a stirring in Steve's boxers. Jack smiled to
himself, this was going perfectly.

Jack walked over to the sofa that was at one side of his huge hotel room and sat
down.
"Bradley strip to your boxers and then come and sit down Steve sit down too."
Steve sat down next to Jack and he watched Bradley remove his clothes. When the
shirt came off, Jack could not help but to stare at the beautiful chest with a
light dusting of hair. When Bradley was left only left in his boxers, the tight
fabric left nothing to the imagination; he too sat down next to Jack.


"Now Chris" Jack mused "I think you should perform a little strip for us, and
make it sexy" Chris removed his suite jacket, next he pulled of his tie, he
began to undo the buttons on his shirt he slowly started to move his hips sexily
as he was doing this. Not only was this turning Jack on but he could see Bradley
and Steve enjoying it.
"Relax everybody, your all gay no and this is nothing out of the ordinary." Jack
could see the looks and all three of his subject's faces as this command sank in
and they began to let their new gay instincts take over. Bradley walked over to
Chris and came up behind him and wrapped his arms around him and began to move
with him. Jack turned to Steve and they began to kiss. Steve was a natural; he
took Jack by the hand and led him over to the bed. Their lips connected again,
Steve slipped off Jacks clothes piece by piece till he too was left only in his
boxers like everyone else at this point. Chris and Bradley were in a tangled
mess of flesh on the floor, they were so tightly wrapped around each other. Jack
was so engrossed in this passion that he failed to notice the situation that now
presented it's self to him.

Steve was now on the bed on all fours presenting his ass to Jack; Jack had not
thought that tonight would have gone so well. He knelt down and began to lick
around the entrance into Steve's hairy hole. He decided against and complete rim
job and instead licked his fingers for a moment and proceeded to force them into
Steve's virgin hole. Jack began to finger fuck Steve as Chris began to give
Bradley the best blow job he had ever received. Chris ran his tongue up the
length of the shaft; he traced round the tip then took the head in his mouth and
began to suck. Bradley was in ecstasy and when Chris finally took the whole
thing in his mouth he could not contain himself and came in Chris's mouth. After
witnessing the end of this Jack was so horny that he removed his fingers but
quickly replaced them with his cock. Steve screamed as Jack forced his thick
dick into his now cherry popped ass. Steve moaned as Jack began to pound in and
out of his ass and it was not long before he too came into Steve's now slutty
hole. As he lay on the bed with Steve he felt a wet feeling in his ass and
turned to see Bradley rimming him as Chris did the same to Steve, he could not
wait to get a piece of those too and all the other un suspecting British studs
too.

To be continued if I get some good responses, it was just something I thought I
would try.

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