Date: Mon, 12 Jun 2000 10:07:04 -0400
From: RC
Subject: The Talented Mr. Damon, Part 4

The Talented Mr. Damon, Part 4

Disclaimer: As before, nothing in this story is meant to imply anything
about the actual conduct or sexuality of any of the men mentioned. It is
strictly a fantasy. But we can always hope!


Had it really been three weeks since Matt and Garrett had been with each
other?  As he sat in his first-class seat on the huge 747, Garrett pondered
that thought.  The two guys had been on crazy schedules for the last month,
and in a few hours, they would be together again.  Just thinking about what
they would be doing that evening caused a stir in Garrett's crotch.  He
could feel his dick starting to grow and his balls churn.  "Down, boy!" he
said to himself.  Despite the fact that he had certainly had his share of
action over the last few weeks, there was no question that he was looking
forward to sex with Matt Damon, his lover now for more than 6 months.
Their relationship had been an open one from the beginning -- Matt had
wanted it that way, after his bad experience with Ben, and Garrett was
willing to do anything to stay with Matt, even if it meant sharing him with
other men.  For his own part, Garrett had never been at a loss when it came
to finding sex partners.  The handsome Voyager star was well known for his
string of boyfriends.

In fact, it was a true surprise that the two Hollywood studs had become
lovers, albeit non-monogamous ones.  While Matt was very gregarious,
Garrett had always been less boisterous, and certainly more reticent about
any overt displays of sexuality.  Being with Matt hadn't changed him that
much, but he was no longer afraid of what other people might think or say
about his choice of lifestyle.  Yes, it had been a choice.  Garrett had
been quite the young stud with women since he turned 17.  But somewhere
along the way, in his senior year in college at UCLA to be more precise, he
had discovered that he was also intrigued by other boys.  He found himself
dreaming about having sex with both girls and boys, and then it was just
boys.  He would wake up from his dream, drenched with sweat, evidence of
his dream sprayed on his stomach and chest.  Garrett made a conscious
decision to seek out a guy to experiment with, to see if his feelings were
real or imagined.

That decision had changed his life.  Garrett drove to West Hollywood
searching for what he didn't know.  He went into a bar and was there for
several minutes before he realized there were no women in sight.  He was
just getting over that fact when two boys came up to him and offered to buy
him a drink.  Before he could respond, they had pulled him over to their
table and were putting their hands all over him.  He jumped up and almost
ran from the building, stopping about a block away, his heart racing and
his crotch aching with desire.  Was this really what he wanted, Garrett
thought, or was it just a phase?  He had to admit that both of the boys in
the bar were handsome, maybe even gorgeous.  But open groping like that
just wasn't his style.  But what WAS his style?  He had to admit he didn't
know if he even had a style.  Sure, he had always been able to have almost
any girl he wanted.  But this was different.  Someone had put the moves on
HIM, and it wasn't a girl, it was a GUY!

As he pondered this situation, he heard a voice asking him, "Are you OK?
Can I help you?"  Garrett didn't respond.  "I said are you OK?," the young
man asked once again.  Garrett pulled himself together enough to respond.
"Yeah, I'm fine.  Guess I just got lost.  It's my first time in West
Hollywood."  The stranger responded, "Well, let me show you around!"  He
put an arm around Garrett's shoulder, and the led the dumbstruck college
boy down the street.  It was about this time that the other boy introduced
himself to Garrett.  "Hi, my name is John.  John James" Garrett took John's
hand in his own, "I'm Garrett Wang.  Thanks for helping me out."  "No
problem," responded John.  Garrett tried to hide his excitement at meeting
TV star John James.  He had watched the handsome star of Dynasty and the
Colbys for years.  Now here he was, being shown around the gayest part of
town with this big-name star.

For his own part, John's interests in Garrett were purely physical.  He had
spotted the cute young kid standing by himself, and made a decision to try
to score with him.  As he looked into Garrett's eyes, he saw confusion,
desire, and lust.  John bet on the latter two winning the war, and leaned
forward, planting a kiss on Garrett's lips.  Garrett drew back, gasping.
His mind was a blur.  Part of him wanted to run to his car and get out of
here.  Another part wanted to punch John out.  Another wanted to grab John
and return the kiss.  The last one won out, and Garrett grabbed the hunky
star, pressing his lips against John's and forcing his tongue into the TV
stud's hot mouth.  The sight of two young men kissing wasn't that unusual
in West Hollywood, but John decided to move the action to somewhere more
private.

Soon the two young men were in John's home, naked and fully aroused, on his
bed.  Garrett had decided to let things happen and see what would come of
it.  His inhibitions were quickly vanquished, and he found himself
responding to John's suggestions with joy.  In a very short time, Garrett
had shot his load twice -- once from the incredible blow job John had given
him, and another time from the tender fuck he had taken up his no-longer
virgin ass.  It had hurt at first, but Garrett found John so attractive,
and John had been so gentle and loving, that he found himself begging John
to fuck him harder.  This second climax was even more powerful than the
first, and his load sprayed all over both of them.  And John had pulled out
of Garrett just before he shot, fisting his cock in Garrett's face,
squirting shot after shot in the handsome Asian-American's face and hair.

Garrett awoke the next morning to find himself entangled in John's hairy
legs.  He kissed John gently, and the cute TV star woke up smiling and
returned the kiss, this one more passionately.  Soon the two guys were
rutting like crazy again, this time with John on his back, his gorgeous,
hairy jock legs spread wide, begging Garrett to fuck him.  Garrett wasted
no time, and in just a few minutes both hunks had blasted their loads on
each other's sweaty face and hair…..

Garrett thought back to that time as he had so often done, realizing that
John James had truly changed his life.  After that weekend, Garrett had
accepted the fact that he was attracted to other boys and that he would
continue to explore this new side of his life.  In the years since, he had
been with countless other guys, but John always held a special place in his
heart.  They had repeated their first-time passion many times over the
years, and every once in a while they would phone each other and arrange a
special time just for the two of them.  It was always hot, sweaty, and
satisfying for both of them, and they had learned the secrets of each
other's desires and needs, things only seasoned sex partners know.

Garrett pondered this as he sat in the plane, then realized it would be
just a few minutes before the plane would land and he would be able to get
home and see Matt.  John and Matt were alike in many ways, he realized.
Both were handsome.  Both were well educated.  Both were fantastic lovers.
Both had incredible sexual energy.  But whereas John was quite hairy, Matt
was rather smooth, expect for his legs and ass crack.  While John was
mostly a top, Matt was totally versatile.  Matt could never get enough
cock, whether it was in his mouth, his hand, or his butt.  Matt was a true
cockhound, very much like Garrett had become.  Whereas John preferred sex
in the morning, Matt would fuck all day and all night.  Matt was not into
armpits, and this disappointed Garrett.  John had shown him how hot it was
to lick and savor another guy's raunchy armpits, and Garrett had responded
with a like passion.  He hoped that some day Matt would turn on to this
erotic pleasure, too.

The cab ride from the airport was uneventful, and Garrett quickly paid the
fare, leaving a generous tip. The cute driver responded with a quick "Thank
you Mr. Wang!", and a wink of his eye, smiling at Garrett as he left the
cab.  Matt bounded into the house.  "Hey Matt!  I'm home, baby!"  Not
hearing any response, Garrett decided to unpack and head out to the pool.
As he passed the lanai, he spotted action out by the pool.  He dropped his
bag, and ran to the pool, finding Matt getting it on with buddies Scott
Wolf, Jeremy London, and Rob Lowe.  Matt was on his hands and knees,
greedily sucking Jeremy's hardon, while Rob plowed Matt's hungry hole.
Meanwhile, Scott was fucking Rob's hairy butt.

Garrett wasted no time.  He stripped off his clothes as he walked over to
the 4-man orgy.  The boys looked up to find Garrett, naked and stroking his
big cock, with a big smile on his face.  They uncoupled long enough to let
Matt greet Garrett properly, the two hunks kissing passionately, slobber
dripping from their mouths to their sweaty chests, their hands roaming over
each other, and their hard cocks grinding together.

As they separated, Garrett dropped to his knees, deepthroating Matt's big
prick in one gulp, his hands stroking his lover's hairy legs, turning Matt
on even more.  Jeremy stood behind Matt, and easily shoved his 8-inch
hardon up Damon's well-used hole, then started fucking him with abandon.
Garrett finished Matt off by hand, letting the stud's load spray his face
and chest.

Rob pulled Garrett up by his sweaty armpits, then proceeded to lick Matt's
load off Garrett's face.  Garrett had not met Rob before, but the two hunks
made out like they had been at it for months.  It was Rob who lay on his
back, spread his super hairy legs, and said "Fuck me, Garrett.  Fuck my
hairy jock ass with that big cock, baby!"

The orgy continued into the night, with each young stud coupling with all
of the others in almost every combination imaginable.  Finally, spent, they
collapsed in a heap, their bodies covered with sweat and cum, their hairy
legs entwined as they faded off to sleep.  Garrett was back home.  All was
right with the world.