Date: Sun, 22 Jul 2012 07:54:56 -0700 (PDT) From: Jay Cee Subject: Sure Thing (Chapter 3) Sure Thing This story is total fiction. The characters used are either recording artists, models, or actors/actress, if being gay is total fiction. I would like to thank Deon Goodman for supporting the ideas for the story, and coming up with it. If you are under age (-18), please dismiss yourself from this site. Thank you. Chapter 3 _____________________________________________ Miguel & Lloyd walks into the conference room & all heads snap toward them. Miguel: Umm i... Jay-Z: So you see, sexy is a must have for this tour. Whether its the words of your lyrics, the muscles on your body, the juiciness of your ass, or even the sound of your voice. And that why we have our sexy R&B singers and dancers. You see, Chris Brown who can sing & dance his juicy ass off, Usher who been around for awhile but still can make any girl pass out & any dude buss a nutt (Usher & everybody else giggles) , then we got the female & male sex symbol Trey Songz, we got sexy ass newcomer Miguel, & last but not least we got the mans & ladies man Lloyd. So the name of this tour is the "I Love Hip Hop & R&B Tour". Each of you will be performing songs from your latest album, or new singles for your upcoming album. We will all stay in the same hotel with 1 roommate & on the road we will all stay in the same bus. Whenever we party, you have to notify me. If 1 person wants to stay, they'll just miss out. Any questions? Wiz: Why do we have to have roommates? We all can afford a suite. Jay-Z: (blows smoke) Because I said so. Nicki: Did you already pick... ? Everybody gets up and starts to head downstairs. Miguel & Lloyd are in the front of the crowd. Everybody steps in the elevator & due to the amount of people they were packed tight. Miguel was in the corner of the elevator with Lloyd in front of him. He pulls Lloyd back so that his crotch is on Lloyds ass. Lloyd just grinds back on it nice and slow as they held hands. They can see Chris flirting with Big Sean, Drake huffing and puffing away as he watch them and J. Cole on Jeezy. Drake looks at everybody in the elevator & wonder if there is anybody that isn't taken. His eyes fall on Wayne and Eminem, who are the only ones just standing & looking forward without doing anything sexual. Drake's eyes move to his sister Nicki who is just on her phone, tweeting. Then to Trey Songz who is behind Jay-Z and Kanye with his briefs slid just under his ass cheeks while Tyga gropes his smooth, juicy cheeks & fingers his hole. And then to Wiz who is getting his dick groped by Usher through his jeans. Lloyd starts to get very turned on by the sight, luckily the elevator stops at the G2. Jeezy: What the fuck is this? Usher: We taking pics in a garage? The elevator doors slide open & all they see is a hallway with 8 rooms on each side & 2 glass doors at the end of the hallway. Everyone steps out of the elevator. Then a tall (5'12), muscular, black guy with a clean cut, wearing a white button down, with a black tie, black dress pants with, black Stacey Adams stepped out of a room & starts running toward them. Jay: Don't worry its my Assistant, Deonte Deonte: Mr. Carter, we have a small problem, the costume & make-up crews are running late due to a 10 car pile up on the highway so it'll be another hour or 2 before they can get here Jay: Shit, thanks Deonte Jay-Z had a lot in store for these people. Not only their taking their photos in different rooms, but it's who their rooming with.Jay-Z knows who's fucking who and to make this too real juicy on and off stage, he makes everyone share rooms with people they either can't get along with, can't trust, strongly lusted for, or just don't wanna fuck with. Jay-Z: Now everybody. Walk to the door with your name on it. Everyone splits and headed to the door with their name. Miguel, instead of being with Lloyd again, he's with Usher. Lloyd is with Wiz Khalifa, Lil' Wayne with Trey Songz, Tyga with Eminem, Chris Brown with J. Cole, Big Sean with Young Jeezy, Jay-Z with Kanye, and Nicki Minaj with Drake. Some looked questionable, some started to flirt, some started to chat. Jay-Z was loving it. Jay-Z: Look at the person next to you. Not only will you be doing a photo shoot with that person in the room behind you along with shout out videos and such and an interview, you will be rooming with that person at each hotel you'll stay at.. Except you Drake. Nicki, you'll have your own suite since you're the only female here. We don't want no baby making here. Drake: Yo she my sis man. I ain -- Jay-Z: Anyways, so won't me and Yeezy here. Drake, you'll be bunking with my assistant. After doing your shoots and etc.. come see me or Deonte and you'll get your room key and schedules. I'll see y'all later. After everybody basically sucked it up and took their photo shoots, interviews, etc. they headed back to the hotel to where everyone is suppose to be working on their set list for their performances before rehearsals. Chris Brown was one of the first few who made it into the hotel room. While unpacking, he received an E-Mail on his IPod Touch. He sat down as he got to it. It said "Thinkin Bout You" from his ex boyfriend, The Game. In curiosity, he opens it as a video pops up and its Game laying in his bed stroking himself with his left hand caressing right nipple. Chris was surprised but yet aroused again as he started feeling his shirtless exposed chest, over his tattoos. Game never did nothing like this for him, though he has been going hard to get him back lately. Chris sat and watched as that soft cock got rock hard on him, as well as his own. He looked around, put down his iPod Touch, looked out hotel room, no ones coming. He closes it, jogs back to the bed and pulls his shorts down to his knees when his long daddy dick slapped his stomach when released. Game: Damn, you suck some good dick, baby. Chris rushed back to the screen to see Game using a sex toy consuming his dick that's now on brick mode. Game: Chris, you the only one who can get me going like this. Like... fuck... damn I miss you man. Minutes later, lost in lust with one knee up on the bed as he yanked his aching cock, he didn't hear the front door open. It was his hotel mate J. Cole who watched in amazement from behind as the hot fat muscles in Chris' ass flexed, taking a piece of the cover from under which made J. Cole's cock twitch at sight and begin throb, undress, and scene on how he's gonna get this one tonight, but it came to him immediately after hearing Chris' breathing in this silent room get heavy. So, out of no where, he decided to sneak behind Chris, placing his hands on Chris and stroking him. Chris was immediately caught off guard, eyes opened wide as hell, shocked at what just happened but was quickly subsided as his orgasm started cumming into place. Chris: What the fuuu fuckkkkkk!!!!!!! Uhhh!! And with J. Cole aiming it, it lands all over Chris' abs. J. Cole wasted no time to decide to eat all up as it came and suck off the R&B singer. Chris couldn't do nothing but watch as Cole worked his dick like a microphone. Chris: Damn nigga... Cole: *smiles* You liked that? Chris: Hell yeah... Can't happened again though. I got a girl now. And as he said that, they both watched on the iPad, Game shouting while busting a hot but wasted nutt inside the sex toy. Game: Fuck Chris!! Shit!! Cole looked at Chris funny. Cole: Yeah right. (gets off of bed) Still fucking niggas. Chris: Whatever nigga. Cole: (laughs) Keep it up. Gon be fucking like Rabbits one day. Chris: Yeah right... Now in Lloyds hotel room, Lloyd just walks in with his luggage to hear water running in the bathroom. Wiz walked out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel while brushing his teeth. Wiz looked at him, Wiz: (mouth full) Whats up? Lloyd: (pauses) Whats going on? Lloyd just gazed at the tattoo filled rapper in fascination and confusion but with a little excitement seeing Wiz's large bulge sit at the front of the towel. Wiz chuckles to himself as he renters the bathroom. Lloyd got himself together and remembered to keep control. He walked to his bed, and unpacked. Then he heard the shower going. Wiz: Wanna join? Lloyd looked back at Wiz to see him at the bathroom door way and just opens his towel Lloyd, exposing his low hanging dick and low hanging hairy balls. Lloyd watched as Wiz stroked himself, inviting the R&B singer to some hot shower sex. Lloyd digressed. Lloyd: No thank you. (keeps unpacking) Wiz: Oh come on now. Old boy won't know what hit him.. or his man. Lloyd looked again like "really?" as Wiz waved his thick 6inch semi-hard cock to Lloyd. Lloyd: You know.. it's men like you that fuck up good relationships. Wiz: Man fuck a relationship! Lloyd: Ain't you with somebody? Well.. 2 somebodies? Wiz looked at Lloyd with a pissed look as he let the towel completely hit the floor this time. Wiz: Don't fall asleep nigga. Lloyd: (chuckles) Like you gon do shit.. Wiz closed the door laughing at Lloyds response. Lloyd was scared but not too scared. After putting the rest of his stuff up since their gonna be in town for a week before taking off with the tour, he decided to go see his friends Trey and Nicki since Miguel making rounds. He stopped by Trey's room and hears rumbling. He knocked on the door and Trey immediately sprung out the room with a heavy breath and his cock rock hard as it stuck out his sweat pants. He readjusted himself while Lloyd laughed. Lloyd: You good nigga? Trey: Shit… I never knew Wayne was so determined bro. How you doing? Lloyd: Shit good. What he do? Trey: Man.. I'm in there getting dressed and he high as kite asking for some ass. I'm thinking he joking and shit until he tried to undress me, pulling my sweats right off of my ass and I jumped quick. I love my nigga Tyga too much to let another nigga try to take me down. Lloyd: I know how you feel man. Wiz trying shit too. Trey: Word? What he do? Before Lloyd could speak about it, Tyga left his room. Trey got excited quick when he saw his man and jumped on him for a hug. Tyga laughed. Tyga: Baby! I knew it was you out here! Hey Lloyd Trey kisses him on the lips when Tyga put it back down. The kiss started to get real tense until the sound of the boss went off. Jay-Z: (Clears throat) Anybody caught fucking around will get the shit end of the stick. We're here to please the fans, not each other. I'll see y'all in the morning. After killing the mood, Jay-Z went into his suite. Lloyd, Trey, and Tyga didn't say anything since they heard the sound of another voice that excited them. Nicki: Hey guys!! Guys: Hey Nicki! Lloyd: Just who we're coming to see. We got so much to tell you. Nicki: Well come on in!! To be continued... If you have a response or any other singers/rappers that's rare on here thats well-know, send your suggestions to (GayMaleSex_99@yahoo.com)