Date: Wed, 20 Feb 2008 16:34:15 -0800 (PST) From: larry_c_@excite.com Subject: "Under the Rainbow", part 1 Celebs of Disney, 2008 Cast list SHOW Character Actor B'date Current Age Suite Life Zach Dylan Sprouse Aug. 4, '92 15 ½ Cody Cole Sprouse Aug. 4, '92 15 ½ (Marion) Moseby Phil Lewis (Black) ? ? Arwin Brian Stepanek (Janitor) ? ? Esteban Adrian R'Mante (Hisp) Feb. 3 '78 30 Others:Maddie=Ashley Tisdale; London=Brenda Song; Carrie(Mom)Kim Rhodes; Jonas Brothers Kevin Kevin Jonas Nov. 5, `87 20 ¼ Joe Joseph Jonas Aug. 15, '89 18 ½ Nick Nicolas Jonas Sept. 16, '92 15 ½ High School Musical East Side Wildcats Troy Zac Ephron Oct. 18, '87 20 ½ Chad Corbin Bleu Feb. 21, '89 19 Ryan Lucas Gabeel Nov. 23, '84 23 ¼ Wizards Justin David Henrie July 11, '89 18 ½ Max Jake T. Austin Dec. 3, '94 13 ¼ Hanna Montana Jackson Jason Earles April 26, '85 22 ¾ Oliver Mitchel Musso July 9, '91 16 ½ Rico Moises Arias April 12, '94 13 ¾ These are not ALL the Celebs of Disney Shows and Movies of current interest. However, they are the most prominent and fitting for the story being written. The names of the Characters do not belong to me. They are Disney's Characters, and I have absolutely no personal knowledge of their private lives or their orientations. This story is totally fiction...and in no way reflects any known truth! The same comment is made regarding the actual actors' lifestyles. Nothing ever observed or reported has acted as basis for the strictly fictitious acts of adult entertainment suggested in this writing. If you are under 18...shame on you for even being at this site! It's illegal! If you do not appreciate Gay sex...go to the library and find other readings. If this material is not allowed in your geographical area...CLOSE IT NOW! If you passed the above criteria, and are still here...ENJOY! You may send comments to: larry_c_@excite.com but please...whatever you say, please be constructive...because "flames" will not be read. I will respond to those who are helpful and/or express interest for more. And now, we begin the story... Somewhere Under the Rainbow Part One It had been a beautiful day at the Disney Studios and Theme Park. Huge crowds of fans gathered to witness live entertainment of all sorts throughout the operation of the park. Every cast from current TV shows to the new movies being readied for opening events was present. Dancers, singers, and even those actors performing small scenes gave the crowds thrill after thrill. There was even a three hour picture signing event all along Main Street before the final Night Time Lit Parade of Stars made its way through the Park. But then...time to relax after all the clamor and glitz! Inside the Matterhorn Mountain ride there is hidden from public eye, and very well guarded from intrusion into privacy of all Disney stars, is a restaurant and lounge dedicated to their use alone. It's called the Rainbow Club. Interesting name...maybe it came from The WIZARD OF OZ movie, where child star Judy Garland helped make young people on screen popular. Maybe it reflects the many colors of represented races in today's Screen and Actor's Guild; or...who knows whatever else it could mean! At any rate, it has a restaurant area, with large areas for groups, small booths for more private conversations, a lounge for relaxation and maybe a drink or two, and even a few small bedrooms available if a star needs to just crash. This particular night, the place acted like a "Green Room", which means a back stage place for the cast to share about the completed performances of the day. The interaction was very spirited, and the family feeling that comes from Disney Company involvement was at its highest possible level. Age didn't matter, except at the bar...all cast members were equals...and no one had to put on a `character' to belong or be accepted. Cliques (by show) didn't even divide the fellowship. Well...at least until the party began to break up, and most of the stars had gone home. The Rainbow Club did stay open 24/7 for the express benefit of those members who might live too far away to travel there and back for the next day's shoot, etc; ... or for those who just wanted to have a little more private time with friends that otherwise had too heavy a schedule to just chill together. This particular night, there were three small groups that remained... Phil Lewis, Brian Stepanek and Adrian R'Mante from the cast of Suite Life...Jason Earles from Hanna Montana, and Lucas Gabeel from H.S.Musical comprised the first group. Jason was the youngest member, being almost 23 years old, because he had decided that he fit better into the more mature attitudes of these piers than with those whom he spent day after day. Besides, I think there was a little bit of a crush involved between him and Adrian...or maybe even Lucas. The second group was comprised of Joe and Kevin Jonas, Zac Ephron and Corbin Bleu of H.S.Musical, Mitchel Musso from Hanna, and David Henrie of the new show: Wizards of W. Place. There was less than two years difference between all these guys, so it was obvious that their interests were compatible at several points. The final of the three seemed to be the younger set...what we might call the "child" actors or performers of the day...Dylan and Cole Sprouse from "Suite Life", Moises Arias from Hanna Montana, Jake T. Austin from Wizards, and Nick Jonas, who was in the same grade as the Sprouse Twins in school "back-stage" all year long. HMmmmmmmmmmm...wonder if there is another possibility to where the name of the club originated? You think? Disney respects all "family" descriptions, or at least does not discriminate against any of them. I think the company hiring policy states it this way: "We will not discriminate against Race, Creed, Color, Religion, or Sexual Preference." ... most likely because State Law requires such a statement. So, as long as a (borrowed from the Military) "don't ask...don't tell" attitude is followed, the public ( and maybe even the star's parents as well ) never need to know what goes on behind club security. So how do I know what goes on? I'm an agent...all these popular guys are handled by my firm...and occasionally I get invited to the club as a `thank you' for all my assistance in making stars and keeping them popular. I guess I almost misled you a moment ago, when I said this was "a story". Actually, it's going to be a series of vignettes ... scenes if you'd rather call them that...of private relationships that seem to almost automatically develop between professional performers just because of the closeness that theater creates by nature. And if you tell anybody about the content that I let you in on through these little episodes, I'll lose my job, and possibly... these stars will fall out of the Hollywood skies from loss of public support. SSSHHHhhhh! Vignette # 1: Young and Not-So-Innocent; Dylan and Cole Sprouse from "Suite Life", Moises Arias from Hanna Montana, Jake T. Austin from Wizards, and Nick Jonas; When one watches the show, "Suite Life of Zach and Cody", he would certainly agree that the twins are normal, healthy, and inexperienced in the area of sexual things...even if Zach seems to boast of his interest in the girls with as much macho as a 13 year old kid can muster. Cody, of course, is the more mild-mannered brother who looks, but is scared to death of even kissing anything but a lady's hand at a school dance...if in fact he even attends it. Yes, Cody has matured a little over the two years since the boys moved into the Tipton at age 11. Mom, ( Carrie) being divorced from an immature musician husband, still considers her `boys' as little guys who remain pure and untainted by sexual behavior, even though she hears their conversations that broach the subject as pure bragging. We as viewers can easily receive the same message about these two. But let me tell you...in real life...not so! Research has shown that many twins share a lot of similar interests, especially regarding their physical developmental stages. This pair is definitely not the exception to the study results. Keep in mind that these guys are now already fifteen and a half years old to boot. They spend many hours together on-set, as well as off. The truth of it all is that ever since they were nine, they have been inspecting growth differences (if any) and experimenting with sensations that come from sharing (and handling) each other's bodily attributes. I remember one day when Dylan and Cole were in my office discussing a contract change...and I got called out to a phone call from another client...a very pushy adult who just couldn't wait till I finished with "those little snots", as he put it. It does help that I video everything that takes place in my office for proof if any question arises about negotiations. Well...sometimes, more that discussion is recorded. "Geese, Louise...how long is Larry gonna leave us here waiting? Damn, I'm getting horny, Dyl...what if we lock the door and have some fun? He could be another hour...and we are alone!" "Dang, Cole...you know I'd do anything to make you happy, but here? Now? If he comes back soon, we'd get caught and our `rents''-d be told what we've kept secret all these years. I may play the aggressor on stage, Bro...but..." "Hell, he'd never say a word...we're his bread and butter! Besides, with the door locked, he'd have to at least knock, or find his key...and we'd have time to zip up and play dumb like we didn't know the door got locked by accident when he left." (Giggles *) "Well...You are a sex machine, Bro, and I just can't say no to you. I so love the fact that you are thinner and more toned than me. I ain't fat by no means, but it just looks better on you, somehow. C'mere, Man, and let me service that hunk of boy meat you swing between those swimmer's thighs of yours." "Now you're talking, Dyl...but shit...I love the extra bulk you carry. Besides, when you wrestle me to the floor, and then let me turn the tables and dominate you...I can't help shooting off prematurely before we really get into the main event." From that point on, there was very little conversation...but the video was hot as hell! I have to admit that when Dylan opened Cole's zipper and pulled out his already hard cock, I was amazed. The contrast between body size and dick size was amazing. I expected maybe four inches or so, but not over six to be pointed toward the camera...and thickness? I would guess it to be more like a grown man's than a kid's! And I was totally astounded when Dyl swallowed the entire thing in one gulp! Of course, when Cole grabbed Dyl's from its protective covering, the length was about the same, but the thickness reflected the same ratio to that of Cole's thinness to Dylan's body mass. My only regret is that the boys didn't feel safe enough to strip totally naked, because the show the camera captured, though it was quite a film, would have been absolutely fantastic beyond words! "OK, Dyl...you got it wet enough, turn around and lean over the couch arm, and make me even happier!" "Anything you say, Cole...just make sure you go at it fast enough to finish before Larry comes back. You know I hate jobs only half completed...and I gotta shoot too. You always let me do that...always!" Dylan pushed his jeans down to his knees, making sure he could spread his legs far enough to allow Cole to have a good target, but close enough to still be able to grab those pants and pull them up again if the need arose. Then he draped his body over the padded arm, aligning himself at perfect height for entrance...his arms supporting his head on the cushions below, and gave Cole the `go-ahead'... "Go for it, Bro...fill me with that overgrown pepperoni. Am I ever ready!" "I sure wish we weren't short on time, Dyl...'cause I really like to stretch it out, so we both get the most enjoyment possible. Can't help it if I want to please you too. I love you way too much to just use you and run!" "Hell, Cole...I know that! But this time, it's too chancy to be romantic. Fuck me hard and fast and then drain me dry with that fantastic throat of yours, and we can get all gushy later! Slam it in, Bro...NOW!" Cole made no more excuses and took aim...thrust forward, and slammed deep into Dylan's begging ass clear to the hilt in one movement. Dylan's scream was muffled well by the couch pillow, where he now buried his face until the throws of pain changed over to pure pleasure. Cole gave just a few moments for Dyl to relax and catch his breath, and then began a very serious attempt to make Dylan have difficulty in using his walking skills for the rest of the day. What surprised me, however, was the fact that Dyl kept saying: "Harder...faster...oh damn...you can go deeper than that, Bro! Make me feel it all the way to my throat from down there! Drive my prostate to the moon! Oh yeah...that's getting' better! Now I know you're really tryin'." "Tryin', Hell, Dude! If I work it any harder, it'll fall off! How the crap can you take it this rough? I almost feel guilty doin' damage to the guy I love so much! Uh...UUHHH...I said...Al..MOOOOSSST...AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." "Oh God, Oh God...YESSSSSSSSSSssssssssss...flood me, Cole. Make those babies swim clear to my tummy! Maybe this is the best you've done in months...must be the thought of getting caught! Mannnnnnnnnn...eight full shots! Wow...you did need to unload!" Cole fell over the top of Dylan's stretched out body and gasped for air. He might have passed out right then and there from the terrific orgasm he just had, except for the fact that Dylan immediately pushed Cole onto his knees in front of the couch, and shoved his extremely swollen and ready for action dick into Cole's open mouth. Cole began to service his brother's sausage almost as if he was on automatic pilot, because he wasn't yet in charge of his brain or body again from his sexual high. But very soon, he snapped into high gear as he slurped, tongued, sucked, and throat-massaged his lover's offering. Dylan also changed his mood and style from the "bottom" he assumed in this brotherhood to a fuckin'-fool "top" as he face-fucked Cole almost as roughly as Cole had done to his ass a moment ago! "Fuck, Bro...I'm so close already...hope you're ready for lunch and afternoon snack all in one...JEEEEEEESE...your mouth is heavenly! Oops...sorry...didn't mean to choke you...ah there...now you're more open...breathe, damn it...I don't want you to die on me, but I can't stop now! OHhh Yeaaahhhh...YEEEEAAAH... I'm CUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG..." There's something about being twins that still amazes me...so many things are the same...including the amount of shots in a good cum, style of administrational methods, and how things are received in the same spirit. Man, if I had known what all was being filmed, I might not have returned to my office so soon. Fortunately for the twins, I had to stop and talk to my secretary, and they heard my voice. When I opened my door, they were sitting there like two cherubs on a cloud, waiting for instructions from the Almighty, Himself. All I know is that this little film is going to give me many a night of comfort when I'm alone feeling sorry for myself that I have no date! Wow! Did I digress a bit! We were at the party at the rainbow Room, weren't we! Sorry about that! Vignette # 2: Wizzer meets Wizard, and Some New Magic Begins; While this great bunch of kids was chatting in the lounge, and enjoying cokes and hot dogs, I noticed that Moises left for the restroom. This didn't seem at all unnatural...all kids have to pee sometime, and since a lot of coke had been consumed...so what! But when that young Latin guy got almost to the rest room door, I happened to notice his glance back toward the group of his piers, and a slow nod of his head signaled a clear message to someone else. Who, I wondered. Could it have been Dylan or Cole? Since I had watched my secret video many times, I thought that maybe one of them had propositioned him by promising to show him new ways to use his prick besides just draining his plumbing. But those two were busy in deep discussion with Nicolas. I got my answer fast enough, though...Jake stood up and went toward the food line, but turned toward the bathroom door on route. Oh my...my-my...I knew Moises was a horn dog from the role he played all too convincingly on Hanna. But, Jake? He's such a clean-cut little kid brother that doesn't seem to hold any such interests yet. Oh, but wait...here I go thinking roles again. Both these kids are great actors, and not always the same as they are on stage. Maybe I need to take a leak too! I arrive just inside the rest room door, and try to be sure I don't make a sound while I observe from the "wings", as it were. Moises was standing at the urinal, taking a wizz, and little Jake was sitting in the first stall which had a wide slit between the door and its hinges. From where I stood, I could tell that the door wasn't latched, which is why the slit seemed wider than usual. Moises finished his draining and turned sideways to shake off any excess droplets...so I thought...except that he shook it a lot more than I figured necessary. And yes, his boyhood became a bit more tubescent in the process. But then, the door to the stall opened further, and a hand motioned for Moises to enter the cubicle. He did...and the door locked. Damn! Too bad the rest room had no surveillance cameras for me to seek out in order to discover the happenings behind that metal door! However...you know how good acoustics can be in a tiled room, right? I got an ear-full... "Hey Arias...(whispers made hearable by the tiles)...not bad. I heard that some Hispanics were pretty well hung. You got a nice start for a kid like me. You must be an inch longer than me...at least. See!" "Austin, don't sell yourself short, Guy! You got most of my scout troop buddies beat already, no shame there! Ever play with it?" "DUH! C'mon...don't we all? I got my first jerk-off from a senior patrol leader on a camp-out a year ago. I could'a told on the guy, but I liked it so well, I decided to keep my mouth shut. And shit, Man...half the troop plays around in their tents." (Snicker)..."Yeah...don't we though! But most of us just pound our own pud while the other guys do the same, like in a circle thing. And only some of the guys can squirt...so many are just too young to have anything to shoot. But they sure twitch and moan a lot! It's hecka-cute!" "UH..Moises? You squirt yet?" "Yeah...for a few months already. Uh...you Jake?" "Not braggin' but I shot off the first time the guy jerked me, and I didn't even have any hairs sproutin' then. Oh, it wasn't much, but it was real! And damn...it felt like it came clear from my toenails!" "Guess we're about even now, though...if size and amount of pubes means anything. Uh...did you mean it when you said we ought'a ...uh..." "Fuck, Mo...you're sounding a little like you never touched anyone else before. Man, I thought with how horny you acted on set, you probably had tried everything possible with a girl already. What gives?" "Uh...sorry! I don't want to disappoint you or get you upset or nuthin' but...like I said...just circle jerks and solo flights at home or in my dressing room. But I wanna...I really do! And since you brought up the idea, and I like you a lot from bein' friend off set...well...I really wanna...with you. Teach me...please!" "I think I can make you feel a little magic, since you asked so nicely. Lemme hold yours a sec. ... Feel good?" "Oh damn...yes! You got a nice touch, Jake...a lot better'n me holdin' my own. Can I hold yours, too?" "If you didn't, I'd really get disappointed or upset! MMMMMMMmm...you got it! You learn fast! Now lightly move your hand up and down like this...and use your other hand to gently massage my balls...like I'm doing to you right now." "Uh...I'm used to holding mine a little firmer...and moving a bit faster...like this. Makes me build faster. Is this OK with you?" "Yeah, if you wanna shoot real fast and forget all the pleasures of being slow and easy! Hey...idea...wanna build real quick and higher than you ever have so far?" "Don't know how you're gonna make that happen, but fuck, yeah...I'm willing.Whatcha gonna do?" "I'll sit on the throne, here, and you walk up right close to me. (pause) Now put your hands on my shoulders, so you don't get too weak to stand up...that happens sometimes." (Another pause...and then a very audible gasp of air); "OHHHHHHHH SHIIIITTTTTTTTT! That feels so fantastic!" "Not so loud Ari...if anyone came in here, they'd know right away what's goin' on. We gotta be careful...and quick, or someone's gonna come lookin' for us both." (then sounds of wet slurps and moans of pleasure held as quietly as possible for a first-timer...and a muffled squeal...then nothing!). "Lemme hold you up a sec, Mo...so you can get your legs back under you. ... Like it? Sounded that way to me!" "Man..do we hafta quit? I feel like I gotta do you in return. Jake, my friend, you got me hooked for life, dude! I think I'm ready for an entire magic show. And if the magician will tell me how to do the tricks...I'll join his union for good, and keep the secrets like I'm spose'ta!" "I'll guarantee you...you'll get the chance. We're doing a show for the season finale that puts characters from all the current shows into one huge blow-out. We'll be stayin' on site for at least three weeks of taping. I bet our agent can make sure we're roomies for the duration!" I snuck out of the bathroom as quietly as possible, and then made an entrance as if I had just come from the tables out front...and was passed by two flush-faced boys on their way back for more nibbles. Man...I already had figured out how I was beginning to assign rooms to the actors during the Special coming up soon...and maybe even ...nah...that's too mean...no hidden cameras...yet, anyway!" It was getting very late, and almost everybody had left the club for the night, so I headed home to ... hey! All of us need to relax before we go to sleep. I just happen to get real tense and quivery before I totally relax. I'm not that much older than some of these clients I handle. Handle? I wish! A couple of week went by since that evening, and I had to be backstage to settle a problem between a producer and one of my stars...so I noticed something else developing that gave me a few goose bumps... Vignette # 3: Don't Go Away, Brother...You Sure Don't Bother Me!; The Jonas Brothers had just finished a great live concert at the park's Tomorrow Land band shell. It was almost midnight when the park closed for the night. The crowd of young people had been packed extremely tightly around the stage because Zac and Corbin from H.S. Musical were guest performers in a couple special numbers written by Kevin Jonas just for the event. It was a publicity tickler for the new movie coming out soon...the suggested title is something like "Going to Rockland" I think, but it's so new I haven't received all the contract deals to arrange as yet. Anyway, as the support staff was tearing down and packing everything, all five of these guys headed for the Rainbow Club to unwind. Kevin, Joseph, Zac and Corbin are all "of age", so they headed for the bar section of the club. Nicolas, being under 16 yet, was denied entry to that area. So Zac decided he would keep Nic company in the lounge for a while at least, and promised to join the others when Nic got tired enough to head for the sleeping area after he ran out of steam from a hard day's work. Corbin and Joseph have known each other for quite a while and of course drew each other into conversation over a couple of longnecks. Kevin was more in the mood for something stronger, since he was mentally drained from the responsibility of heading up the entire concert format and choreography. He chose a stiff rum concoction...probably a zombie, and sat listening to the other two as they chatted about several different things. Long about the time Corb drank his second beer and asked for number three, Joseph began to complain that the room was too hot...and took off his shirt, which exposed his nicely developed pecs and washboard abs. And with the shirt tale no longer hiding his pant-covered groin, Joe's aroused groin also became noticeable. Well, Corb was just close enough to being slightly sauced that he leaned over to Joe and whispered into his ear... "Dang, Joey babe...you're pretty hung, Man. I've sort'a noticed a few times as we showered after a basketball practice or a rehearsal, but shit! ... Right now, you look a hell of a lot better than even Zac does...and he and I have been real close buddies for more than a couple years...know what I mean?" "You mean...close like...this?" ... As Joe's hand slowly moved to Corb's crotch, and rested on top of an already stiffening rod under the tight material of Corb's Levi's. Kevin noticed the subtle movement, and knew exactly where things were heading for these two, and decided to excuse himself and head to the sleeping area. When he stood up, there was no question that he was aroused by what he saw and wished he could stay and watch, but he knew it was a bit unfair to be a third wheel. Meanwhile, out in the lounge, Zac by this time had decided to turn conversation toward sexual matters with Nic ... who had relaxed enough to have very little resistance to anything that came up in discussion. He had idolized Zac ever since the first H.S. Musical had come out, and quite honestly, he was mesmerized by the fact that Zac took time to be friendly instead of heading to the bar with the older guys. "So... Nic, buddy...got a girlfriend? A guy like you must get swarmed by the feminine half of the campus, right?" "Uh...I got a lot of girls hangin' all over me here in the USA, but back Down Under I got a steady. I'm just not there much lately, with all the hoopla goin' on over here!" "Kind'a like me, huh! So many it's tough to pick one with whom you can get serious, I bet! Damn, I get so horny all the time. Even right now, I'm hard as a rock, and wish I could just be free enough to take care of Little Eph!" "Hell, Man...exactly the same way I feel! (giggle*) Maybe we ought'a just pull `em out and wank until we make sure we can sleep real relaxed...know what I mean?" "You know that we're all alone in here...uh...if you really wanna...I'm game!" "Zac, Dude...if you don't let that horse out'a the barn...you're gonna split the stitches holdin' that zipper together!" "Nicolas...(grin*), I didn't think you'd notice!" "I ain't no little kid, Zac. To be honest, Pal...my favorite scene in HS-I was when you were talking to your dad in the shower room of the gym...I've thought of that "almost nude" scene more than once just before I fell asleep. Does that surprise you?" God, Nic...it does, but I like it...a lot! If you're serious about that, I'd be happy if you let Little Eph out of the barn for me!" No sooner than that was said, a silence fell over the room...except for the sound of two hearts pounding with the excitement coming from the realization that these two had already held in feelings for one another that were finally coming to the surface. Almost simultaneously, both guys' hands pulled down the other one's zipper, and began to explore the contents of the inner sanctum. Nic asked Zac if he had any other fellas that he did this with, and Zac admitted that he and Corb spent many nights sharing hotel rooms while they were on set for weeks at a time...and that a very close relationship had developed because of that fact. Nic simply smiled a huge grin, and released Zac's 8-incher from its bonds...which allowed Zac to be free to do the same to Nic's 7 inches of hot wet rather thick boy cock. As both dicks were being gently and caringly stroked and massaged, Nic leaned toward Zac and began kissing him without even asking permission. Zac knew already that Nic idolized him, just from what was already shared in their chat together, so he responded in full kind, adding tongue action to the lip contact, and leading Nic to higher levels of the art of Frenching! Soon, libido's climbed, and clothes disappeared. New sounds of slurping and moaning filled the room, and the distinct odor of masculinity in heat must have flooded the area. How do I know? Hey...I've told you before how skilled I am in getting hold of good video materials! And as their agent, I have a good "in" with park security! Especially since the Chief and I are dedicated to boys that are becoming men in front of our eyes! It didn't take long for these two "hotties" to explode into each other's throats! By the way those two gorgeous well-developed young men spasmed and twisted, moaned, grunted, and almost screamed; and sweated too...they must have given each other fantastic loads of male milk from the deepest parts of their inner beings. My guess is that each had pent up a huge supply from the lust that had been kept secret until this moment in their experiences together, and its release was totally uncontrollable in its natural expression of pleasure as the truth came out into the open between them. After the glow of satisfaction finally disappeared, Nic sadly mentioned that maybe Zac ought to go join the others in the bar, so that there wouldn't be suspicion raised about the length of time taken with a "younger kid like me!" Zac kissed Nic again, and very slowly got off the couch and dressed. He offered to help Nic dress too, but was told to head his way for safety... "Not because I want you to go, Zac...really...but because it's a must for both our good!" "Yeah...I know you're right...it's just...uh...we gonna meet again?" "Damn right we are, Man...no way you're gonna get away from me now that we both know how we feel about each other! Just don't tell my brothers..OK?" Zac nodded his agreement, and slowly made his way out of the room, looking back at Nic with desire still in his eyes. Nic headed for bed in-house because tomorrow was another busy concert day in the Park. Zac walked into the bar quietly, and was stopped in his tracks by the fact that Corb was on his hands and knees, butt in the air, being ass-fucked doggie style by Joseph, whose hand had grabbed Corb's hair to control his movements...mostly to keep Corb from pulling away as Joe's nine-incher pounded almost unmercifully in and out of that hot stretched colon of Zac's good buddy... "God Damn it, Joe...that's my best pal you're screwing! I thought we were always going to respect each other's ...uh...let's say, uh...friendships!" "Shit, Zac, ... it wasn't my idea, not at first, anyway...honest! I wouldn't do that to you without..." "Yeah, Zackie-Babe...Joe didn't ask me...I asked him! Besides, you never top me...except for a good mutual suck! My ass needed to be filled! ... And Joey here's got a real filler-upper! And if I can handle his nine-er, I can sure take yours...if you'd ever let me! Hell, Man, I have always wanted and needed yours deep inside me. You just haven't listened to my requests! C'mere and force that gorgeous 8 EE into my mouth, so I can enjoy being filled from both ends!" "Geesh, Corb... I never realized ... but this sure makes me see more clearly. Sorry, Joe...didn't mean to explode at you...just surprised, that's all. Trust me, Corb...you'll never have to ask again! All I have hangin' is yours, Man...any time!" And then, faster than a speeding bullet...Zac stripped, and aimed his already hard (again) cock into Corb's awaiting mouth and throat...also grabbing Corb's Natural, creating a bit of scalp pain as the two guys took a couple minutes to find a smoothness to their movements from opposite ends. It was evident, however, that Corbin didn't object to the small battle, but instead...was stimulated by the hurting. I'll leave the rest of the bar activity to your imagination, because actually, this vignette is still about brothers...so I have to get back to the sleeping area! Nicolas left the lounge slowly and contemplatively. He was pondering his new relationship with Zac...not believing that his private dream had actually become a reality. He knew that it wasn't a good thing to publicize, or even discuss with his brothers. In his mind, all three Jonas Boys were as straight as arrows...or at least the other two were, so they would not appreciate Nic's confession of being at least Bi...and maybe even totally Gay. He had tears building in his eyes over the possibility of being discovered. He entered the sleeping area, and headed for the single bed that was away from the two king-sized ones along the opposite wall. Kev was already in one of the kings, and was still awake... "Hey, Nickie-Boy, you look a little sad, Man. Got a problem I can help with, Dude?" "Naw...just something in my head that I gotta work out. Thanks anyway, Kev!" "That's nonsense, Little Bro...your head's gotta be in the game with the rest of us for tomorrow's shows...c'mere and spill! There's plenty of room in this bed for us to talk." (Crawling in next to Kevin)... "Uh...Kev...you're naked!" "Yeah...so what! You know we all sleep au-natural...have for years, now! Why the heck you still got your pants on?" "Just not thinkin', I guess." (Taking his shirt and pants off...but not his boxers); "Uh...Kev...you're hard, and jerkin, aren't-cha!" "Like you never saw me do it before...right! Hell, Man...we all do it almost nightly...no secret! Hmmmmm...I detect a fragrance, and a little dampness on your shorts, Guy! Don't tell me you haven't been enjoying some right hand of fellowship in the last few minutes!" "Aw, fuck! Maybe I better just go back to my single bed, and not disturb you, Kev!" "Don't go away, Bro...You don't bother me a bit! In fact, it's about time I told you something. You're old enough now to be a real part of this brotherhood!" "Huh??? What do you mean?" Kevin reached across to Nic's hand, and pulled it over toward Kev's own crotch, and wrapped the fingers around that hot leaking ten-inch sausage pointing toward his belly button...and then took hold of Nic's perfect seven-inched boy cock, bringing it back into full erection in seconds. Nic jumped a little, but soon relaxed again, and a look of puzzlement crossed his face, noticeable in the faint glow of a night light in the nearby wall plug. "Yeah, Nic...now you know! I and Joe have been sharing like this ever since he was younger than you are now. We both wanted to get you involved before this...but it seemed like you didn't have the same desires we did. But the way you just got so rigid so rapidly, I guess we waited longer than necessary, right?" "Uh...Kev...I have felt this way since I was 12, but I was sure you two were so straight, you'd snap in half if I tried to bend you any...well...dang, if I'd had any idea...!" For the next hour or so, Kevin made sure that Nic lost all his inhibitions, and that he was allowed to express all the things he had been hiding since those first horny thoughts began to cloud his pre-teen mind. Nic explored every inch of Kev's body by all means possible. Kevin simply returned every move by copying stroke by stroke and lick by lick without pushing Nic into anything he didn't think of all by himself. But it even surprised Kevin when Nic straddled his body, spread Kevin's and his own pre-cum all over Kev's huge 10, and began to slowly sit, forcing the tip to open his virgin rosebud...grimacing from the resulting pain, but refusing to give up his determination to take all of it deep inside himself. Kevin tried to help Nic keep his balance, and not do any forcing ... allowing Nic full control of how much and how fast. It seemed like it took ages to get even half of that sausage into his most secret vessel, but suddenly, something opened up, and Nic impaled himself the rest of the way in one final falling motion until his ass cheeks were feeling Kev's pubes and the heat of his groin almost sizzled against Nic's balls. It took another two or three minutes for Nic to get over the shock of penetration and lose the bug-eyed facial strain...but he finally relaxed, leaned over, and kissed Kevin in a passionate "thank-you" embrace, as his own innards became accustomed to such a huge filling never before experienced. ... "Holy shit, Kev...I thought I'd never get this done...but Man...I like how it feels in there. I am glad I didn't try it back when I was 12 though...I'd been split from here to eternity! Lemme catch my breath a little, and then...love me, Bro...really love me! You'll never know how much this means to me, now that I know you have the same desires I have. Uh...what about Joey? Is he ...?" "Damn right he is! In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if he's been out there checking out Corbin even more than what I saw before I came in here! He's such a horn dog! He could do us both twice in a row, and still want more! Just wait till he comes in here and sees us making love together... He's a sucker for a hot three-some...You'll see!" Well, with that...I better close this part of the entertainment for the evening. I'm tired, and have shot off as many times as I can at my age...so I'll say "good night for now." Maybe in a couple more days, I'll be up to passing on more little vignettes...like maybe...the older guys while they were supposed to be chaperoning...or maybe some backstage between scene shoots that might surprise you as much as they did me. And then, there were those big show combinations that...that...oh shit...just remembering them, I just shot what little juice I still had. I am soooo drained...'night all! ****************************** End of Part One ...