Date: Thu, 3 Nov 2011 21:13:37 -0700 (PDT) From: John McDonald Subject: Justin and Alan - Ch. 11 The following story is completely fictional and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. However, if they ARE having this sort of fun in their lives, more power to them! JUSTIN and ALAN - Chapter 11 As Nick began the lift, Alan's eyes popped open. He looked with great hunger into Nick's eyes. Joe was too busy stirring Alan's rectum to notice the quick movement when the Mexi-stud swooped his arms around Nick's waist and drove his now fully-erect pole into the younger Jonas' unsuspecting butt. To keep Nick quiet, Alan clamped his mouth over the boy's lips and began an oral cavity attack. Nick struggled, but Joe thought the sounds he heard were coming from a slowly awakening Latino stud. Joe threw his head back, shaking his shaggy mane of hair and pressed harder into Alan's hot, bubbled butt cheeks. Alan rotated his hips just enough for his prostate to contact Joe's throbbing cock. The sexy model's body tensed and then spewed a fully loaded charge into Nick who was still immobilized beneath him. That discharge carried with it the last of the drug that Criss Angel had given Alan. With almost super-human horniness, Alan's mind and body quickly calculated a way to get the upper hand with the Jonas Brothers. As much as he liked a three-some, Alan decided to take them singly. He swung his left fist in an arc and clocked Joe on the side of the head, knocking him unconscious and to the floor. Then his full attention turned to the smoking, snug-fitting ass underneath him. Alan disengaged from Nick's mouth, but rested a forearm across his throat. "Nick Jonas, you are about to get fucked like you've NEVER been fucked before in your life. When I'm done with you, you won't walk normal for a week." Nick had no wind, so he simply pursed his lips as if to kiss Alan off. Alan jerked the singer out of bed and threw him up against the wall. In a flash, Alan rammed his rock-hard dick back up Nick's hole and pounded him like a jackhammer. Pictures fell from the wall as Alan pummeled relentlessly until he gushed another load of his seed into Nick. The rapacious stud felt extra pressure in his post after coming. Not sure why, he pulled out of Nick's aching hole to examine himself. "Holy shit! I'm bigger! I'm at least two inches longer and about an inch around thicker. What the fuck?" Alan Valdez had always been more than ample in size, but something had caused this growth. Rather than waste any more time pondering reasons, he elected to just put it to good, practical use. He grabbed Nick, who had slumped to the floor, by the hair and one arm and flung his weakened victim onto the sofa, pouncing on him like a jungle cat. With Nick on his back and jackknifed, Alan rapidly inserted and stirred his enlarged fuck pole against the singer's prostate quickly tripping his trigger. The Mexi-stud continued to pound through Nick's orgasm. Nick kicked his legs out in a fruitless effort to unseat his attacker. Alan pinned those legs with his arms as he swooped them around and under Nick. The boy's arms were likewise locked to his sides in grip the of the sex-crazed fornicator. Like a fuck-demon, Alan rammed faster and harder while Nick swung his head from side to side uttering cries of painful ecstasy. The super-horny Latino was actually moving the sofa with his lunges into his hapless victim. Alan threw his head back and roared like a lion as he blasted Nick's innards with another full load of cum. When the pulses slowed, Alan settled his mouth against the Jonas boy's neck. At first he merely sucked; then, he latched onto some lean muscle with his teeth until he drew blood. "What are you, a fucking vampire or something??!!" Nick hollered near hysterically. "Uh.....maybe. I've tasted some of your fluids and just wanted a new taste." Having said that, Alan resumed his attack on the small piercing on Nick's neck. When his lips and tongue were thoroughly coated with bloody saliva, Alan pulled back. "Here. Taste your life force, Nick." And he clamped his mouth over young Jonas' mouth, scouring the singer's palate with his probing tongue. While jabbing the inside of Nick's mouth, Alan continued to hammer away at the youth's aching chute. Nick writhed beneath in an attempt to get away, but to no avail. Finally the singer called on the only weapon he had at his disposal and bit hard on Alan's probing tongue. All thoughts of "playtime" instantly left Alan's mind and he went into defense mode. He gave Nick a lightning punch to his right ribcage, making him release Alan's tongue. "You little shit. I'm done with you for now." Alan withdrew from Nick's tight ass, flipped him over and put a sleeper hold on him until he passed out. Joe was beginning to stir on the floor as Alan quickly bound and gagged Nick. "Okay Joe; it's going to be your turn now." ****************************************************************************** The scene in Criss Angel's suite was far more tranquil. The Illusionist lay spooned against the back of his young lover as Justin slept peacefully. One hand played with Justin's left nipple as the other massaged the boy's full erection. Criss' own erection was docked between Justin's smooth, milky-white thighs. His leaking pre-cum provided a slick film to allow the illusion master to slide back and forth as his abs made contact with the Biebs' rounded butt. Angel gently kissed Justin's neck and shoulder. Of all his lovers from both sexes, this singer had a sensuality and energy no other could equal. As the boy began to awaken, he gyrated his ass against Criss Angel's pole. "You horndog, you want more already?" "Can't get enough of you, my young friend." "Let's see what I can do to help." Justin scooted out of Criss Angel's arms and sat on his chest, facing away. The boy leaned forward until his mouth seized the head of the Illusionist's hard cock. Criss salivated as he enjoyed the view of Bieber's smooth ass mounds bouncing on his chest. The man of magic took a cheek in each hand and squeezed it playfully. Justin wagged his ass back and forth with approval. "Sonny, I desperately need to plunder your hot chute again." "Go for it, Hot Daddy." Criss Angel sat up and swooped his arms around Justin's middle and pulled him in tightly. The boy dropped his head back against the muscular shoulder of this older man he actually had grown to love deeply. Angel put his hands under his lover's legs and pulled them to his chest. In a swift motion, the Illusionist applied peach scented oil to Justin's entry point. The oil plus seriously leaking precum made the entry as easy as a hot knife gliding through butter. Sinking his full length, Criss Angel grasped the undersides of Justin's thighs again and commenced thrusting upward. The man-boy reached over his head and snagged the Magic Man's long tresses. Justin pulled Criss Angel's head to his own so that they might lock lips as the older man continued to fuck furiously. The young singer moaned with total contentment as Criss changed the thrust angle slightly to begin stimulating the boy's prostate. With each in and out move, Angel was torquing Justin's chute to ignite an explosion of youth cum. Justin felt a rising tension in his gut and tried to lean forward. Criss let go of Justin's left leg and used the free arm across the boy's chest to hold him in place while his mouth found the boy's neck. Justin strained against Criss Angel's arms and upper body, and then he gushed a load of Bieber-cum to the end of the bed and onto the floor. His tightening sphincter sent a jolt through Criss Angel. The Illusionist arched upward and blasted Justin's bowels with Angel-cum. Both panted, trying to catch their breath. They slowly sank back into the comfort of the pillowtop bed and returned to slumberland, feeling sated and peaceful in each other's arms. **************************************************************************** Alan Valdez now turned his attention to a groggy Joe Jonas. He assisted Joe to the bed where the Brothers had made Alan their plaything. The Mexican hottie grabbed a couple of robe belts from the bathroom to secure his prey. He tied a knot around Joe's left ankle, looped the belt through the bedpost, bent Joe's leg towards his head and tied the other end of the belt to the Jonas boy's left wrist. The other leg and arm were likewise fastened. Joe lay jackknifed in the bed with his hairy ass inviting the impending invasion. Alan lubed him up and crawled into bed next to Joe. "Get ready to have your brains fucked out." Alan gave a quick kiss on Joe's forehead and then positioned himself at the upturned bottom. The hot model lubed himself and guided his pole into the waiting chute. When he was about two inches inside, Alan leaned forward and place his hands on Joe's pecs. He sank the rest of his length deep into Joe's gut; his fingers worked Joe's nipples to full alert. Joe's eyes widened as his colon expanded and he beheld the muscular model on top of him. The Jonas brother was powerless to escape the frenzied rape. Alan rocked the bed mightily as he slammed viciously into Joe's slick chute. He pounded away relentlessly and tirelessly until he spewed a hot bath deep inside Joe. Only then did Alan slow down some. He rested his hips against Joe's buns, encircled Joe's upper body with his sinewy arms, and leaned in to nuzzle the singer's neck. Like with Nick, Alan sucked and then bit, drawing blood. Joe writhed and bucked in an attempt to detach Alan, but it was a fruitless effort. Super horny and still rock-hard, Alan worked his hips against Joe's ass as the blood draw continued. The Mexi-stud blasted Joe's insides with a second load of jizz and then wanted to maul Joe's mouth. Mindful of what had happened with Nick, Alan rested a forearm across Joe's throat until the singer blacked out. Safe from being bitten again, Alan proceeded to share a taste of lifeblood with his victim. ************************************************************************** Hope to hear from anyone who enjoys the latest installment. And, I could use some help. Alan has been "mind-tricked" by the Illusionist. I need a plausible turn of events to get Alan and Justin back into action with each other. I'm considering having Alan unable to "get it up" with Justin, and then have Justin reawaken Alan's labido with an intense oral stimulation. Would that work? Other ideas from the readers?? madmax212542007@yahoo.com