This story is completely fictional and is not meant to imply anything about
the real lives of the celebrities mentioned.  With that out of the way,
enjoy ...

			      Hollywood Party

As he got into a rhythm, stroking his aching erection, the bedside phone
rang.  "Fuck, not now!" he said out loud.  Punching the speaker key so he
could continue jacking off, Garrett managed to croak out a hello.  "Hey
guy!  How are you doing?" came the voice at the other end of the line.  It
was Paolo Montalban, one of his best friends, and occasional asshole buddy.
"I'm having a pool party this afternoon.  Want to join us?  It'll be pretty
hot."  Garrett smiled to himself, remembering the last party he had been to
at Paolo's.  It had gone on for two days and had left everyone exhausted
from non-stop sex.  "Yeah, I'd love to, Paolo.  But I can't get there much
before 3." "That's OK, man.  Most of the guys can't come much before then
either.  See you then.  Bye!"

As he disconnected the phone, Garrett decided to finish what he had
started.  His fist flew up and down his 8-inch cock.  He raised his free
hand above his head, taking a good sniff of his sweat-soaked armpit,
moaning as he inhaled the pungent odor.  Twisting his head as far as he
could, he stuck out his tongue and licked as much of the raunchy jock pit
as he could, savoring the hot taste and smell.  God, it turned him on!  He
spread his muscular legs wide, then lowered his arm, moving his hand
beneath his sweaty balls to his hairy, wet crack, probing until he found
his asshole.  With no hesitation, he shoved first one, then two fingers up
his tight chute.  "Oh FUUUUCK!"  he cried loudly, stroking his cock faster
and faster.  Suddenly he felt his balls unload, and with a squeal, Garrett
felt his dick let loose.  His hot creamy jism flew out of his cock,
spraying his chest and face.  More and more cum continued to shoot as he
punched his prostate and jerked his prick.  Finally, after at least 9 money
shots, G arrett let go of his cock and collapsed.  He ran a hand over his
chest and stomach, gathering as much of his load as he could, then brought
his fingers to his lips and ate the sweet jock juice.  God, it felt sooooo
good.  He smeared the rest of his load into his torso, then got out of bed
and headed for the shower.  It was gonna be a GREAT day!

By the time Garrett had cleaned up, ate some breakfast, worked out, and
done some shopping, it was time to leave for Paolo's.  He quickly decided
to wear as little as possible, since once there, everyone would get naked
anyway.  The drive to his friends was uneventful, but when he pulled up in
front of the house, Garrett saw several other guys getting out of their
cars.  "Holy shit! He thought.  "This is REALLY gonna be hot!"  He gawked
as he watched gorgeous Joey Lawrence and buddy David Lascher get out of a
car and head toward the house.  Not far behind them were hunks Barry
Watson, Cameron Daddo, Jerry O'Connell, and twinks Jonathan Taylor Thomas
and Jeremy London.  Garrett's dick was throbbing again, but he decided to
make his move anyway.

Walking up to the front door, Garrett met long-time friend Bart Conner, who
was with his boyfriend, another gymnast, Kip Simons.  The three boys let
themselves into the house and went out the back to the well-appointed pool
area.  At the sight of all the naked hunks, Kip let out a "Holy shit!", to
which Bart responded, "You haven't seen anything yet!"

Paolo spotted Garrett, and the beautiful young stud joined the three boys
just inside the house, his arm around Garrett's waist, and kissed his
handsome friend hard on the lips.  Garrett opened his mouth, letting Paolo
shove his tongue deep into Garrett's eager mouth, as Bart and Kip watched,
their hands on their own bulging baskets, squeezing their throbbing dicks
through their gym shorts.  Paolo thrust his hand into Garrett's shorts,
then yanked them down to reveal his beautiful, oozing shaft.  As many of
the other guys watched, Paolo finished undressing Garrett, then dropped to
his knees, deepthroating his hard cock all the way to his thick pubes,
slobber dripping off his chin onto his own crotch.

Bart and Kip joined the action, pulling off their clothes and getting it on
with each other, Kip chewing on Bart's hairy nipples, then tonguing his
sweaty blond armpits as he stroked his hot lover's hardon.  Garrett watched
the two studs make out as Paolo continued to suck his cock.  "This must be
heaven," he thought.

To be sure, this was not the only action going on.  There were at least 30
guys in and around the pool, not to mention a bunch more who were in the
house.  In fact, Garrett couldn't remember a bigger bunch of fuckers in one
place.  There were Troy Aikman, Pete Sampras, and Tiger Woods!  Tiger was
on his back, taking Troy's hard cock up his young ass while Troy sucked
Pete's huge Greek sausage.  "Oh, yeah!  Fuck me, man!  Fuck me harder!
Fuuuuuck me, Troy," squealed Tiger, as he stroked his own throbbing cock
and wrapped his hairy legs around Aikman's sweaty jock torso.  He looked up
to see Pete's incredibly hairy legs and ass and almost lost it.  What a
fuckin hot sight!

Right next to them were hot politicos George Stephanopoulous, John Kasich,
and newsman David Bloom, all three groaning loudly, their hairy bodies
glistening with sweat, the hot California sun heating them up.  David and
George kissed each other as John took turns on their impressive hardons,
stroking their incredibly hairy jock legs as he worshipped each stud's
aching prick.  David buried his face in George's raunchy pits, licking and
savoring the hot, sweaty flesh.  George grunted his approval, then grabbed
David's large hairy nips and pinched them hard, eliciting moans of delight
from the handsome CBS news stud.  Below them, John attempted to get both
the studs' enormous cocks in his mouth at the same time, but could only
manage just a couple of inches of each.  They were just too thick to manage
at once.  Slobber dripped of his chin onto his own hairy chest and stomach,
and he could feel sweat drip down his back into his hairy ass crack.  God,
he needed it bad, and he was gonna get it!

By now, Garrett had joined a group of four and was in the middle of an
intense orgy of sweaty, muscular, handsome fuckers.  With him were his
friends Scott Wolf and Cary Elwes, as well as two of the hottest jocks he
could imagine: Kurt Browning and Mike Tomczak.  He had been a friend of
Scott's for years, and was pleasantly surprised when his show's directors
had told him he didn't have to shave his bod any more.  The light dusting
of hair on Scott's chest and stomach turned Garrett on, and he knew Scott
enjoyed a natural look, too.

Cary had moved behind Mike, rubbing his hard dick in the football stud's
hairy crack, and Mike responded by pushing back against Cary's manhood.  In
front of Mike, Kurt and Scott kissed each other as they ran their hands
over Mike's and Garrett's sweaty bodies.  It was quite a sight, and the
five fuckers could feel themselves getting hotter and hotter.  Garrett had
not met Mike before, and he was impressed with Tomczak's sweet personality,
as well as his handsome face and massive cock.

A loud cheer sounded from across the pool, and the boys looked in that
direction, only to see two sweaty dudes fucking another guy at the same
time.  The boys around them were the ones cheering, watching the action and
stroking their hardons.  In the center of the action were Billy Baldwin,
Val Kilmer, and Rob Lowe.  Val was moaning loudly as he got fucked by the
other's large cocks.  As the two handsome film stars plowed Val's hairy,
sweaty ass, they kissed each other passionately, slobbering all over their
chests.  Beneath them, Kilmer jerked off his huge cock, spreading his hairy
blond legs as far as he could to allow his fuck buddies access to his hot
ass.

Standing on the other side of the pool, young studs Barry Watson and Jerry
O'Connell were fucking like crazy, with Jerry really pounding Barry's hairy
young ass.  Barry squealed in delight.  The gorgeous TV star could never
get enough cock, and he had wanted to get it on with Jerry for a long time.
He'd heard from several other guys that Jerry was hung big-time, but
sucking the thick sausage, then taking it up his butt was something else.
God, this fucker was big!  Jerry leaned forward as he fucked Barry, and the
two young dudes kissed hard, trading saliva.  Jerry licked Barry's heavy
beard stubble, then kissed his way down Watson's hairy young chest, moving
to his armpits, where he buried his face and savored the intense smell and
taste.  He could feel Barry's own big cock pressing against his stomach and
realized that this time it was more than just sex.  There was some sort of
magnetism that attracted Jerry to this young hunk.  "Can I be falling
love?", wondered Jerry.  God, this kid really turns me on!

By the time Garrett had sunk his prick into Kurt Browning's hungry asshole,
he realized this was probably the hottest party he had ever been to.  There
were guys he had never met before, all gorgeous and all of them boys he had
thought about getting it on with at one time or another.  Kurt's ass
muscles worked over Garrett's dick until the horny Asian-American couldn't
hold back any longer.  He pulled his dick out of Kurt's butt and yanked off
the condom.  Kurt grabbed his lover's cock and jerked Garrett off to a wild
orgasm, his warm, creamy jism spraying them both.  Squirt after squirt
erupted from his prick, and Garrett trash talked as his balls unloaded.
Not to be outdone, Kurt started fisting his own meat, sweat dripping off
his hairy jock body.  Garrett leaned forward, taking all 7 inches of Kurt's
manhood down his throat, burying his nose in Kurt's thick blond pubes.  He
sucked with all his skills, which are considerable, stroking Kurt's
gorgeous legs as he made love to the sexy skater.  Kurt realize d he
couldn't stop what was coming, and he told Garrett he was going to cum.
"Oh God, baby!  Oh Fuuuuck! Yeah!  Take my load you fucker!"  Garrett
pulled off Kurt's cock just in time to get his in the face with the first
of 8 big money shots, cum flying all over the place.  Kurt moaned as
Garrett milked his cock of his creamy jock juice, then lay back, ready to
collapse, until Garrett lay on top of him, their cum-covered chests,
stomachs, crotches, and legs rubbing together and their mouths tasting each
other's still warm loads.

In the kitchen, golfer Fred Couples, tennis star Stefan Edberg, and
football stud Peyton Manning were in a hot 69, while college jocks Joe
Germaine and Ryan Leaf looked on, their hands roaming over each other's
hairy young bodies, then stroking their buddy's hard, throbbing college
cock.  Fred was deepthroating Peyton's cock.  Peyton was going down on
Stefan.  And Stefan was trying his best to get Fred's monster shaft in his
mouth.  Stefan thought Pete Sampras had the biggest dick he had ever seen,
but he had to admit the Fred's cock was even bigger -- and thicker, too!

Ryan couldn't wait any longer.  He had wanted Joe since he had first laid
eyes on him.  Dropping to his knees, the tall Washington jock ran his hands
over Germaine's incredibly hairy, tanned jock legs, kissing and licking the
hot jock's calves and thighs.  Wasting no time, Ryan leaned forward to took
Joe's thick 8-inch cock into his experienced mouth, going down on the
handsome stud and turning Joe on to wilder and wilder highs.  Joe couldn't
believe how hot he was, how turned on he was, how wild this whole party
was!  He grabbed Ryan by the back of the head and started face-fucking the
hot boy who was sucking his prick.  "Oh, yeah!  Fuuuuck, Ryan.  Yeah, man!
Suck my fuckin cock, Ryan.  God damn!  Oh shit, Ryan, don't stop!  Yeah,
suck my cock, babe!"  Joe was covered in sweat, as was Ryan.  What a hot
couple they were.

Beside them, Peyton screamed at Fred that he was going to shoot, and Stefan
did the same.  Quickly, both jocks got on their knees, stroking their
hardons over Fred's hairy torso.  As the first shot of jism flew out of
Peyton's college cock and landed on Fred's chest, Stefan groaned loudly and
let loose with his own orgasm, spraying Fred and Peyton with his warm
Swedish load.  The three hairy-legged studs were on an incredible high, and
Fred joined his two fuck buddies as his own dick erupted in a geyser of
cum, spraying both Peyotn and Stefan, as well as his own sweat-soaked body.
God, it was an unbelievably hot sight.

Fred had hardly finished shooting when Joe and Ryan both lost it.  They
stood together, kissing hard, their tongues licking their buddy's beard
stubbles and their hands flying over each other's massive erections.  As if
on cue, their dicks shot at the same time, coating their hairy stomachs,
chests, and their hands with their creamy loads.  Ryan looked at Joe,
thinking he was a cutest guy he had ever met, and Joe did the same,
realizing that Ryan was about as hot a dude as he had ever gotten in on
with.

By now, it was well into early evening.  Paolo's house smelled like a
locker room, and the pool and cabana were littered with clothing, not to
mention lots of naked guys, most of whom were still making out.  In the
master bedroom, Paolo was in bed with TV star Matt Lauer and Anthony
LaPaglia.  The three were really hot for each other, and Paolo and Tony ran
their hands over Matt's super hairy bod as they kissed him and each other.
Between the two younger boys, Matt was incredibly turned on.  His nipples
had always been sensitive, but these two really had him going.  Just as he
thought he couldn't get any hotter, he looked down to see gorgeous Tony
going down on his throbbing erection, taking him all the way to his thick,
black pubes.  Matt lost it, his large, hairy balls unloading a huge load of
pent-up jism, blasting Tony's head off Matt's dick and spraying the Italian
stud's handsome face with cum.  Beside them, Paolo, jerked his own dick,
and in seconds was squirting his own geyser of boy juice all over his
buddies Matt and Tony.  Not to be left out, Tony offered his huge salami to
Matt, who greedily deepthroated it, gagging on the length and thickness,
and grabbing LaPaglia's huge dark nipples and pinching them hard as he
sucked the stud's hot prick.  Paolo managed to get behind Tony and with
some effort pressed his still hard 8 inches into Tony's sweaty, hairy hole.
That did it for Tony, who flooded Matt's mouth with his massive load.