Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2012 23:29:22 +0000
From: Mike McKenzie <eroticemmerdale@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Strictly Cum X Factor part 2

Disclaimer: I do not own or know any of the people in this story, this is
pure fiction and all rights belong to the BBC / ITV.

Dermot O'Leary didn't do love, he did lust. He stared at Josh from Union J
after hearing his confession and decided he couldn't be around him at the
moment. Quickly pulling up his trousers and leaving the cubicle, he left a
dejected Josh to deal with the mess they'd made. As Dermot rushed through
the bar, he decided he needed a bit of space so ducked into the empty
corridors of the building and looked for a quiet area he could relax for a
bit. Meanwhile, down the hall...

Olly Murs was just about to insert his rigid prick inside Louis Smith's
puckering arsehole when they were stopped in their tracks by the sound of
the dressing room door shutting. Both men gasped when they saw Nicky from
Westlife stood there, massaging his growing mound through his jeans.

"Guys, can I join you? But you have to swear you won't say anything!" Nicky
whispered, feeling excited and scared.

"Fuck me mate, of course we won't!" Olly grinned, happy to see this hot
boyband member about to unleash his cock.

"Me either man, swear to god I'm discreet as anything" Louis followed,
crossing his heart with his finger.

Nicky smiled and decided he trusted the men and his cock was never gonna
let him get away with leaving here untouched. Olly clambered up from
between Louis's legs and helped Nicky undress, all the while kissing his
neck softly and licking at the blonde hunk's chin. Nicky had a slight
definition on his lean body making him look athletic but slightly boyish at
the same time despite his 34 years. Olly whipped Nicky's dick from his
underwear and immediately started to give head to the 8 inch delight. Louis
was rubbing his moist ring with his index finger, feeling horny as anything
as he watched Nicky gasp at the feel of Olly's magic tongue.

"One of you needs to fuck me" Louis groaned, now probing himself deep with
two of his own fingers while his cock leaked precum on to his trimmed
pubes.

"How about it mate?" smirked Olly, nodding his head toward Louis and giving
Nicky first go.

"You sure?" Nicky quizzed, feeling bad that he was jumping the queue.

"Only if you let me bury my face in your arse mate" Olly said, leaning in
to give Nicky a quick snog and taste of his own cock.

"Deal" said Nicky, squatting down between Louis's waiting legs and
beginning the delicious sliding entry into a well trained arsehole, while
Olly lay on his back between Nicky's legs and began to probe the pink ring
with his expert tongue.

Across the other side of the building, Josh had just left the toilets and
was desperately looking for Dermot. At the urinals, James Jordan a pro
dancer from Strictly had found himself stood next to Gary Barlow, the Take
That star and X Factor judge.

"Great series this year mate" said Gary, reaching out with his spare hand
to shake James's.

"Thanks man, but sorry both hands in use!" James grinned cockily, nodding
down at his pissing horsecock.

Gary couldn't help but peek across and inspect the goods. Both men were
drunk and feeling horny and when Gary clapped eyes on James's soft organ
his eyebrows raised dramatically.

"Wow..." he gasped, not realising the word had left his mouth.

"That's what they all say" grinned James, finishing his piss and turning
his cock in the direction of Gary so he could get a closer look. It must've
been 6-7 inches flaccid and was mega thick. A drop of piss clung from the
unsheathed head as Gary ogled it and began to feel his own package rise.

"Let's get a cubicle, but how about we invite some more people to this
party... you know anyone?" James asked, ushering Gary inside a large
disabled cubicle.

"Yeah... let me see who I can get hold of", replied Gary slurring his words
a little.

Both men sent their text messages and started to undress, James showing off
his trim, smooth muscular physique and Gary revealed his own hairy chest
and stomach but with a six pack that pleased James massively. As the men
began to remove their trousers and underwear they heard someone enter the
main toilets. They stopped and listened. Somebody knocked on the door of
the cubicle and waited. James opened it slowly and smiled as he let his
guest in, quickly locking it behind them again. Gary recognised the man but
didn't know his name.

"Gary, this is Artem, one of my colleagues on Strictly. He's an amazing
fuck, trust me you will not be disappointed" James explained.

Gary looked Artem up and down and immediately felt his dick stiffen in his
boxers. Noticing this, Artem reached across to Gary and gripped his rigid
tool through his pants, giving it a few tugs before letting go and
beginning the removal of his own clothes. All three men got completely
naked and stared at each other, erections pulsing and precum building on
their shiny bulbous heads. Gary's cock stood out at 8.5 inches, he was
always the second biggest in Take That behind Robbie. His balls hung low
and were large. Artem was sporting a thick hairy monster at 10 inches, his
big purple bellend looked juicy as a plum and his balls were rolling in
their sack full of potent sperm. It was James who won the size battle
however, towering out at 11 inches of pure hot fuckstick. It had prominent
veins running down the length to a shaved patch of pubes with two plump
equal balls drawn tight at the base showing how horny he was.

"Let's do this" said Artem, flexing his muscles as he eyeballed James's
cock.

Gary and Artem immediately got to their knees and both went for their
prize, latching their lips on to each side of James's huge organ. James
moaned and gripped the back of Gary's head as he sucked on the head,
teasing his piss-slit with his tongue. James felt Artem move to his balls,
licking them with long strokes before working back up the shaft and joining
Gary at the top, the two of them wrestling to suck on the engorged
bellend. James had to pull both men off before he came prematurely, they
were just too good at giving head! Gary turned to Artem and pushed him
against the door, raising his arm above his head and diving into the hairy
pit of the Russian dancer. James got behind Gary and prised open his chunky
arse cheeks to tongue the hairy hole, giving the Take That star a light
probing ready for his planned invasion. The threesome carried on with Gary
working over Artem's pits and then lowering to his impressive cock, doing
his best to deepthroat the stud all the while Gary was moaning at the feel
of James licking and probing his cunt in an effort to open it up for what
Gary hoped would be the best fuck of his life.

"I'm going in Artem, you wanna watch?" James said, bringing Artem out of
his blowjob trance.

Artem reluctantly removed Gary from his throbbing erection and walked
around to stand next to James, who was rubbing his massive cock up and down
Gary's sweaty crack. Artem began to stroke his own penis as he watched
James slowly insert the head of his dick into Gary's drunk twitching
hole. Gary grunted in to his arm as slowly inch by inch James began to bury
himself deep in the tight hole.

"Wow he's tight and warm" James moaned at Artem, who leaned over to massage
the base of James's cock as it got closer to being inside Gary.

At that moment, they heard another person enter the men's room. James
didn't stop his slow intrusion but they did make a point of falling
silent. Gary looked at his phone and saw a text that read "I'm here, cough
if you are". Gary coughed and they heard a faint knock on the cubicle
door. Artem decided to open it and let the guest in, Gary smiling inbetween
winces at the feel of James being almost 11 inches in him.

"Another fine specimen to join the party" James whispered, reaching out to
shake hands with Aston from JLS.

"Fuckkkkkkk this is the hottest thing I think I've ever seen and I've had
orgies with One Direction!" Aston whispered, exhaling at the sight of Gary
Barlow's hole clinging to James Jordan's enormous cock.

Artem helped Aston remove his clothes and decided to start him off with a
blowjob so he could feel the intensity quicker. Aston leaned back against
the wall next to James so he could watch him begin his slow but forceful
fuck into Gary. Artem kneeled below the boyband singer and massaged his
balls while working his way expertly up and down the long thick cock –
he guessed it to be about 9.5 inches and it looked massive in proportion to
Aston's heigh and build. Artem rubbed the sixpack above him feeling the
ripple of muscle and Aston's heat radiating from his cock travelled into
Artem's nose and he deepthroated the lad better than he ever had been
before. Aston gave soft high-pitched moans and ran his hands through
Artem's hair as he rode the waves of pleasure. Meanwhile Gary was tugging
lazily at his own dick as it leaked all over the floor while he felt James
pleasuring his insides and grazing his prostate with every thrust. James
had really struck a rhythm and was loving the immense pleasure of Gary's
cunt squeezing and gripping his shaft.

As this had been going on, Artem had finished pleasuring Aston with his
mouth and was now gripping the younger man in a tight hug, as he hung
upside down with his face at Artem's crotch, Aston went to town on the
Russian's juicy prick while Artem buried his face in the firm bubble-butt
that greeted his line of sight. He could taste a little spunk around the
outside of Aston's hole and realised he'd probably been fucked already
earlier that day, it just added to the flavour and of the experience. Aston
gobbled Artem's cock and made an effort to slip a finger into his hole
hence pleasuring him from both ends while he felt his cock throb with every
deep insertion from Artem's tongue into his puckered sweaty muscle.

As the men continued in this way, they were unaware another person had
entered the toilets and could hear a massive sex session going on inside
the cubicle. This person crept up to the crack in the door and peered
through, in awe of what they saw. They took out their phone and proceeded
to take dozens of silent photos, the men inside completely unaware. This
would be a perfect blackmail, the mystery guest realised before slipping
back to the bar to consider their plan.

Next chapter – Who is the potential blackmailer and what will they do?
How does Nicky get on with Olly and Louis now he's joined the sex games and
what next for Dermot?

Comments and suggestions encouraged to: eroticemmerdale@hotmail.co.uk