Monday, July 14, 1997 - 04:19:48 MET

Here is a nice lil fiction story on TEEN celebs.

*Disclaimer*

Ok Ok, I know you don't belive this ever happened.
Well good, cuz it didn't but I wish it did. I am
14, and did NOT write this. I would like my 
'friend' that did write it to make a nice lil 
series of it. I hope you enjoy it!

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I go to Myrtle Beach every year with my Mom and a
bunch of her friends and their kids.  It's always 
a great time, and I always look forward to it.  
This summer was the best.  The Hansons were doing 
a concert in town and as it turns out they stayed 
at our hotel.  This is one of those stories you 
don't read about in "Seventeen" or "TigerBeat" 
magazine.

It was our second day at the beach.  I was coming 
back from the beach ahead of everyone else.  My 
tan was starting to look awesome, but I was tired.  
I'd decided to return ahead of everyone else and 
get some nap time in.  I entered the lobby of our 
hotel from the rear lobby door and had just 
entered the elevator ready to go up to the 7th 
floor.  I pressed the button to our floor and the 
doors were starting to close when a kid about my 
age yelled, "hold that elevator".  I couldn't 
believe my eyes when the kid who belonged to the 
voice turned out to be Taylor Hanson! I knew that 
he and his brothers were staying in the hotel 
because I'd seen all the equipment trucks parked 
in the parking lot, but never suspected I'd see 
him.  My eyes practically fell out of my eyes and 
my mouth dropped to the floor.  I shyly said, 
"Hi, I love your music!"  "Thanks, what's your 
name?"  "Hugo," I replied, unable to wipe the 
smile off my face.

I just couldn't believe who I was looking at.  
Taylor Hanson!  I'd jacked-off at night on more 
nights than I could remember thinking about this 
dude, and here he was not even 3 feet away from 
me.  He wore a pair of loose fitting, almost to 
the knees, surfer shorts.  I glanced down at his 
crotch as he stood to me in profile, leaning 
against the elevator wall.  I couldn't believe 
how much of his cock I could see in the wet folds 
of his suit.  And, more than that, I couldn't 
believe that it looked like Taylor was starting 
to get a semi.  I know you probably think I'm 
making this up, but it truly did happen.  
Honestly!  It's the best thing that ever happened 
in my entire life, and if you don't want to 
believe it, well, then tough shit!  

He smiled, and tossed back some wet blonde locks 
that had fallen into his face.  His smile was 
even sexier in person than on the videos I'd seen.  
Taylor's skin glowed with a rich tan; the kind of 
tan that made me want to see what lay beneath his 
waistline. He must have known what I was thinking 
is all I can say.

When the elevator doors opened I got out and 
turned to say, "Well, nice meeting you," already 
feeling stupid in the way I'd said it.  I was 
stunned  when he responded with "Hey, you doin' 
anything right now?" I had to think about what he 
said at first.  It just didn't click.  I mean, he 
was a big time celeb, and I was just some kid 
from Tennessee.  "Uh, no, why?"  

"Wanna come up to my room and play some N64, Hugo?"  
It was like magic hearing Taylor Hanson say my 
name.  I immediately forgot about taking a nap. 
"Ya, sure!" It was hard hiding my level of 
excitement.  I just stood there, transfixed.  
He giggled, and said, "Well, c'mon." 

He and his brothers had a whole floor to 
themselves.  They were on the 22nd, the top floor.  
It was nice.  The living room of their suite had 
this really awesome view of the beach. 

"Thank God my brothers decided to go surfin' today.  
They get on my nerves bigtime," Taylor said as he
threw his towel onto the floor.  He had a 
gorgeous body, very slender, but not skinny.  
His body was angular and lithsome and toned in 
muscle.  The tummy was bracketted with two 
indentions that receded over the hips and angled 
down to his crotch.  They looked like two mellow 
arrows pointing down to what was now turning out 
to be a very noticable erection.  I couldn't 
believe he didn't make any attempt to hide it.
The head of his cock was literally sticking 
straight out.  I couldn't help but look, and 
Taylor caught me as I gazed down upon it. 

Taylor looked down at himself, and said, "Ya, got 
a mind of it's own sometimes," and then laughed.  
"14 does that to a guy.  How old are you, Hugo?"

"Almost 14; I'll be 14 in August."  

"Cool. I thought you were older.  You look more 
like 16."  I laughed and said, "Thanks".  

"You get woodies like this too, hu?"  I detected 
a sly invitation in his question.  "Ya," was all 
I could think to say, all I could get out, really.  
My heart was beating so fast I thought it would 
leap out of my throat if I said anything more.  I 
was also starting to get a major hard-on.  
Taylor's eyes glanced down at my growing 
protrusion, and walked over to where I was 
standing.  I was starting to shake a little from 
the nervousness of being around someone as awesome 
as him.  

Taylor stood about a half head shorter than me, 
but his hips were at the same heighth as my own.   
"You chilly, Hugo," he asked me in a voice that 
made my knees feel weak.  Before I could even 
answer him Taylor took me in his arms and began 
kissing me.  I nearly fainted, I swear!  
I'd never been kissed like this before.  His 
mouth was like heaven! His full curvacious lips 
felt so soft and incredibly warm.  His tongue felt 
like liquid heat as it entered and explored the 
interior of my mouth.  I moaned in the pleasure 
of it all. I felt my penis reaching it's full hardness 
and spasm uncontrollably as Taylor's body molded 
to mine and felt his generous size press into me. 
He took my buns in his hands and pulled himself 
into me, his thighs spreading and craddling my 
hips.  We kissed until we ended up in his bedroom.  
Clothes were strewn everywhere!  I laughed, 
partially out of the joy of the moment and 
realizing how much his hotel room looked like my 
room at home. 

When we reached the edge of his bed, we flopped 
down onto it. Taylor laying on top of me.  His 
hard-on felt deliciously warm in between my legs 
as he humped himself into me.  I thrust my hips 
up and out in spastic pops. "Oh, Taylor," I moaned 
in the rapture of the moment.   His hand came down 
to my waistline and withdrew my drawstring.  In a 
whisper, he said, "lemme see it, hugo, please," as 
he fumbled with the wet cord. I helped him as 
e pulled down my damp swim shorts. His eyes 
focused on my cock as it came into view, and my 
eyes focused on the very angular jut emmanating 
from between his inner thighs.  "Oh ya," Taylor 
said in approval as he saw my very aroused member 
plop into view. "You gotta nice dick, Hugo".  I 
nervously giggled, "Thanks" as I reached up and 
grabbed him, and said, "Lemme see yours".

Taylor pulled his drawers down faster than I
would have imagined.  He had an incredibly 
gorgeous erection.  The shaft held a robust 
thickness in comparison to his slender body. It 
was coloured a rosey peach which deepened in its 
red tones as the taut skin approached the cap 
which was a dusty shade of rose.  Taylor was 
circumcized and his head was beautifully 
knob-shaped.  The front of it was contoured in a 
proud buttress which swelled out before receding 
up towards his round piss hole. Just below his 
straining erection were two of the most perfectly 
round balls I'd ever seen. Taylors balls were 
still smooth and very plump, as if they held an 
incredible reservoir of unspent cum. On the base 
of his pelvis was a soft mound of sandy blonde 
pubes, tightly cropped and spreading just beyond 
the width of his shaft.  At 14, his bush looked 
as if it hadn't been there long. I was in extreme 
lust!

"You like it," he asked with an impish grin 
spread across his face.  I loved the combination 
of pride and bashful uncertainty in his words as 
he awaited my response. "YES!" i practically 
yelled.  I was starting to get over my shyness, 
my lust taking over.  My cock felt rock hard and 
hotter than I could ever remember it feeling.  I 
couldn't get it to stop spasming and was afraid I 
was gonna cum before we even did anything.

"Yes, Taylor. It's almost as beautiful as the 
rest of you," He laughed and said, "Hey, Hugo, 
you're not bad yourself"  He took off his jams 
and threw them on the floor and then pulled mine 
all the way off.  Taylor covered his warm 
suntanned body on top of me and began anxiously 
to fondle me as we begam once again to kiss.  His 
hand felt wonderful on my cock as he pulled the 
foreskin back n forth. "Lemme suck it, please" 
Taylor asked in a pleading way that turned me on 
to no end. He didn't have to ask twice.  I softly 
answered, "Oh yes," as he started to reposition 
himself on the bed. We lay side by side for a 
moment as Taylor gazed lustily down at my 
throbbing hardness.

"I've always wanted to suck a guy.  And, a guy 
with foreskin, too.  It looks sooo sexy!"  
His warm hand was still gentley fiddling with 
the loose layer of my foreskin, bringing that 
sheath of tissue back and forth over my sensitive 
head.  I don't think Taylor understood just how 
sensitive my head was, given his circumcized 
state, and just how incredible the sensations 
brought on by his curious touch. I whimpered 
frequently in response to the strength of the 
tingles his soft fingers caused.

Taylor told me to lay on my back.  He spread my
legs and knealt in between them.  He gazed into my
eyes with a gentle smile and then down at my
straining boner with a look of hunger. I glanced
down in between his legs and saw his cock
standing, appearing stiffer and pinker than ever.
Taylor's shaft twitched and the head swelled in a
quick spasm as he started to lower his blonde head
down towards my crotch. His long hair fell in
front of his face, tickling my spread thighs, as
he opened his mouth to receive me.

I moaned softly as I felt Taylor's plump lips 
take me within the sweet slippery warmth of his 
mouth.  He tongued me like a lollipop.  My body  
twitched on the bed from the very intense 
tingling his tongue and tightly sucking lips 
caused. I wasn't the only one appreciating the 
blow job though. Taylor moaned with my cock 
inside his mouth. I watched in fascination as 
he began to slowly stroke himself and took more 
of my swollen erection inside. I winced in 
pleasure as Taylor tightened the grip of his lips 
around my shaft and began pulling my skin back 
from my head.  It felt incredible to have my head 
released from the foreskin, which had begun to 
feel uncomfortably tight around the rim. I 
whimpered and stretched my loins up in delight.

Taylor gentley encircled the root of my cock in 
his thumb and forefinger as he removed his head 
long enough to say, "Oh hugo, you taste so warm 
and good". His words sounding breathless.  He was 
enjoying it as much as myself. Taylor now 
replaced his warm slippery mouth on my tool with 
more fervent downward and upward bobs of his 
head.  The sensation was too much for me to 
revent pumping in his mouth.  He moaned in 
approval of my quick upward thrusts, apparently 
turned-on by my uncontrollable excitement.  
My hips and groin began pumping in ever stiffer 
and quicker pops. I looked on as I watched my 
cock lunge in and out of his mouth while Taylor 
held his head in place.  He tightly stroked his 
beautiful cock and pumped his knealing hips in 
forceful forward and backward bucks of his 
beautiful body.  I moaned aloud, "Oh, Taylor, it 
feels sooo good"

Taylor's hand increased in speed now and his 
moans became more urgent.  He was obviously as 
excited in giving a blow job as I was of getting 
one. I was starting to feel close to my orgasm; 
the tingles in my tightly curled toes just 
starting to appear, when Taylor finally raised 
his head and said, "I want to fuck you!".  

I suddenly felt very nervous, as I didn't want 
that to happen, but I relaxed when Taylor quickly 
lowered himself down on top of me and began to 
urgently belly-fuck me.  I cupped my hands on his 
thrusting buns and felt their warm, smooth 
tension as he pumped in rapid thrusts, rubbing his 
feverishly hot boner against me.  His smooth 
tummy gripped my foreskin and acted to bring 
the sheath back 'n forth over my now constantly 
pasming and very sensitized tip as if I were 
being given a hand job.  I couldn't control my 
hips from bucking in wild passion as he did that, 
already being as close to cumming as I was.

Taylor whimpered loudly. Taking in a sudden, 
boyishly-pitched yelp, he let it out in a 
pronounced gasp and whelped, "Ungh, you're makin 
me cum!" I felt his hot cock throb violently 
against my inner thigh and then felt his hot 
bursts of boycum hit my belly and my chest as he 
ground into me in stiff very muscular spasms of 
his entire body.  The sensation of his white 
creme hitting my skin bringing me to the point 
of no return. I felt a hot wave of incredible tingling 
shoot from my head to my toes and back again as 
my hips and groin started to rapidly piston in 
strong stiff upward thrusts.  I whimpered loudly 
and yelped, "OH I CAN'T HOLD IT!" as white hot
lightning bolts of hot cum shot up my shaft and 
flew into the air.  When Taylor heard my cum yell, 
his tight little ass went into double-speed as 
his now crimson, spasming head shot off a second 
series of hot steamy cum.  Each liquidy burst a
ccompanied by a cute puppydog whimper that 
sounded very much like the opening bars of MMMBop. 

--The End--

Here's a box of tissue, now go wash your hands!

I hope you enjoyed the story, more to cum!!

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