Date: Thu, 1 Mar 2001 03:26:50 +0800 From: trese@bigfoot.com Subject: KILT : What Ought to be on Wasteland: 08 (m/m/m)(oral)(anal)(interr)(celebs)(fan) Date : March 1, 2001 KILT : What Ought to be on Wasteland: 08 (m/m/m)(oral)(anal)(interr)(celebs)(fan) Author : Trese ======================================================================= Background on KILT: Kathang Isip Lamang ni Trese (KILT) is a collection of original writings, fiction, or non-fiction depicting gay erotic themes. You may copy KILT Stories for your personal reading pleasures. However, posting and redistributing any of these writings via electronic mail, publishing it in magazines, using it as film scripts, etc., is strictly prohibited. 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The characters of the actual program are owned Kevin Williamson and the images portrayed herein in no way imply anything about the sexual orientation of the actors who portray them. To read my other stories, kindly visit my web site @ http://www.bigfoot.com/~KathangIsipLamangniTrese ======================================================================= episode eight Last Thanksgiving, Dawnie and Tyler kissed. Now, Dawnie is very adamant that they discuss what happen. But Tyler keeps on dodging her and the subject because he is not yet to talk about it. Meanwhile, Jesse informed Russell of his upcoming interview with Cliff. Russell is reluctant about the whole thing for fear of being expose. But there's little he can do about it being a soap star actor. Things between Sam and Vince were a bit awkward. After they spent Thanksgiving dinner together, they couldn't deny to themselves anymore the attraction they have for each other. When Sam entered Vince's office to bring him coffee, Vince couldn't help himself and kissed Sam. When the kiss was over, he apologized to Sam for his unprofessional behavior. After office hours, Vince went to the gym. When he arrived there, Tyler was already waiting for him. He had invited Tyler last Thanksgiving to work out with him. Tyler was thrilled about this, somehow, he felt drawn to this black lawyer. Perhaps because of his gorgeous face, sturdy body or just felt curious what would it be like to do it with a black guy. Being a football player back in college, he definitely knows that most black guys are well endowed. He had seen them in the shower room. And since it was just recently that he discovered that he also loved dicks, he hoped that his first with a black guy would be with Vince. Tyler was the first to finish exercising. His body was profusely covered with sweat. He told Vince that he was going to hit the showers. Vince told him to go ahead because he wanted to spend more time on the treadmill. Only few clients were left using the facilities of the club. Most of them had already left since it was getting late. When Ty entered the locker room, an attendant was inside sitting in the corner of the room. He was stationed there to give the members their towel, give them massages or just to be at their beckon call. The attendant had an Asian feature and he was quite young. He was probably between ages of 18 - 20. When he stood from his chair to greet Ty and gave him his towel, Ty couldn't help but smile seductively at the attendant. He was about the same height as Ty, white skinned but not pale, slim muscular physique, and definitely good looking. The boy was wearing white shirt that tightly hugged his chest showing his sizable nipples through his clothes and shorts that were just a bit lower to his knees. "Hi." Greeted Ty as smiled at him. "Good evening, Sir." Politely answered the Asian guy. "Here's your towel. Would you like me to give you some back rub?" He offered. "Nah. That wouldn't be necessary." Ty said this as he removed his shirt. Then he took the towel from the guy's hand and slowly began rubbing the material to his neck. He closed his eyes and gently continued to wipe the sweat from his upper body in front of the attendant. The attendant couldn't help but follow the movement of Tyler's hand with his eyes. He was admiring the robust cut of this man's body. When Ty's hand reached his define abs, the boy noticed the hump in Ty's light blue sweat pants. When Ty opened his eyes, he saw the boy was looking unabashedly at his crotch. He tentatively continued massaging his well-cut breadbasket with the garb. Then with his free hand, he began kneading his cock. The boy grasped. He couldn't believe that this man was rubbing himself in front of him. He looked into Tyler's face and saw that his eyes were fully opened. The Asian guy just smiled at him as he brought his right and touched Tyler's sacs. "Sir, are you sure you don't want a 'massage'?" He said this as his hand began fondling Ty's nuts. "Hmm. Guess, I want that 'massage' after all." He replied as he dropped the towel on the floor. Then he grabbed the Asian's nape and led the attendant's face to his crotch. By now, the attendant was on his knees. Tyler placed his thumbs on the sides of his sweat pants and gently lowered the material. He was wearing jockstraps to support his big package. Impatient, the Asian helped him out of his pants. When that was over, the attendant resumed caressing Tyler's heavy balls as he lovingly snaked his tongue up and down at the shaft. Tyler could only moaned with delight and held the attendant's head closer to his cock. Ty's dick became hard that its bulbous head surpassed the waistband of the jockey. The attendant brought his long tongue to Tyler's head and teased its piss hole. When it touched the head, strong voltage of electricity flowed in Tyler's body. The towel boy then engulfed the pinkish head. Meanwhile, just finishing using the treadmill. He removed his shirt and used it to wipe the sweat of his thorax. After doing that, he proceeded to the shower room. When he entered the room, he saw stalwart dimpled orbs of Ty. His mouth went dry at the side of this. With his 20/20 vision, he could also see the hairless crimson hole of his friend. Wanting not to disturb the show, he quietly removed his shorts exposing his attenuated flaccid bull cock. He threw his shorts not caring where it would land and tiptoed behind Tyler. Tyler became aware that someone was behind him when Vince's semi hard dick brushed the perforated of his ass. He turned his head back to see who it was. And before he could speak, Vince kissed him. Tyler almost drowned from the powerful buss that Vince was giving him. He was more thrilled to feel the facial hairs against his creamy white skin. He could also feel the baseball bat lengthen behind him. "Loved the 'massages' that Hiroshi giving you?" Vince asked as he broke the kiss. "Yes." Ty said weakly. "Hiroshi, lube my fuck stick now!" Vince ordered the kid. "Let me help you with that." Ty offered as he held the pulsing dark hardwood with his right hand. Hiroshi obediently followed Vince's request. He removed his mouth from Tyler's white bar and drawn it near Vince's raging cock. With his hand holding Vince's cock, he fed it to Hiroshi. Hiroshi opened his mouth wide to accommodate Vince's killer meat. It was thumping hard. "You see, Hiroshi here is well trained to service any size of cock. Look at him." Vince said as he continued to mouth Tyler's earlobe. "See how this cocksucker gobble my dark meat. He loves it." Tyler could only watched in awe as Hiroshi devoured the entire black bar in his mouth. He doubted himself if he could take all that 13 inches in his mouth or in his ass. Perspiring hard just by thinking of it, he felt frighten at the same anticipating for the pleasure it might give him. While Hiroshi was busy coating that black dong, his right hand was languidly masturbating Tyler's cock through his jocks. Vince, on the other hand, brought his right middle finger to Tyler's mouth. Tyler knew what he wanted him to do, so he voraciously sucked Vince's long digit. When it was fairly wetted with spittle, Vince removed it and brought it to Tyler's crack. Tyler widened his stand to give Vince better access of his ass. At first, Vince was teasing the ringside of Tyler's chute, then without warning he forcefully jabbed his finger inside. "Dammit!" Wailed Tyler. "I play it rough white trash. And I know you'll love every minute of it." Vince retorted. "Okay, Hiroshi, enough." He said to the attendant. Immediately, Hiroshi disentangled his mouth from Vince's monster cock and brought it back to Tyler's 9 inches hard bone. Vince then tore Tyler's jockstrap. When the strap fell on the floor, Hiroshi helped Vince by placing his hands in Tyler's orbs and pulled them apart. Soon as Ty's asshole opened a bit, Vince aimed his warhead inside of the tiny hole. Tyler threw his head from the pain while his hips moved forward. His dick went deeper inside of Hiroshi's orifice. As Vince's continued to cram Tyler's dry chasm, his buddy screamed hard. The black attorney paused a bit to help Ty get used to his size. Hiroshi's 6 inches fat knob was out of his zipper, throbbing in his hand. He stopped sucking Ty and began removing his clothes. After he was completely naked, he laid on the floor. Ty then lowered his body on top of Hiroshi without Vince losing his connection at Tyler's hole. When Tyler's dick was above Hiroshi's mouth, he immediately resumed sucking it. Tyler slowly fucked Hiroshi's mouth then back up on Vince's dick. After few thrusts, Vince decided to impale his entirety inside of Tyler. Tyler's dick plunged deeper in Hiroshi's throat. He felt like his ass was burning. This intrusion made Tyler shoot his seeds, which Hiroshi gladly drank. Vince knew that Tyler had cummed judging from the way his dick was being gripped by Ty's ass muscles. When Tyler's orgasm had subsided. He dropped like a fly on Hiroshi's body. His face could feel the heat that was coming from Hiroshi's dick. Though weak, he couldn't resist placing that Oriental's manhood inside of his mouth. Hiroshi continued to suck Tyler's well-spent cock. Vince then began assaulting Tyler's ass. Diving his cock deeper and harder. He unmercifully used his cock to drill Tyler's insides. After 20 minutes of his intense thrusts, he sprayed his sperms inside Tyler. This caused Tyler to have his second orgasm. And into triggered Hiroshi's. When Vince removed his dick from Tyler's ass, the latter felt a vacuum inside of him. Vince told him to face him and clean his pole. Tyler turned his body around with his ass on top of Hiroshi's mouth. Hiroshi then lapped at the hole and sucked the black man's seeds inside of it. The following day, Cliff arrived at Russell's apartment. He asked him about his sexuality and Russell dodged the question saying that he's a very private person and doesn't want to talk about anything that has to do with his love life, sexual preferences etc. Then Dawnie entered the apartment; Russell immediately kissed her and introduced her to Cliff as his girlfriend. They even told him that they were engaged and wedding plans had already been made. They even told him the date of their engagement shower and Cliff wanted to attend it. Jesse told Dawnie to play along. Dawnie agreed. On the day of the shower, Dawnie and Russell were the perfect couple. Everyone on the pad were involved in the cascade, expect Cliff and his photographer. Cliff kept watchful eyes and opened ears to every conversation and movement inside the room, particularly to Dawnie and Russell. Then suddenly, Russell had enough of the pretense and blurted out in the room that he is gay. When the party cleared out. Cliff and Russell were left alone in the apartment. Cliff was discussing his article with his editor in the balcony. Russell was anxious waiting in the kitchen how the article would be printed. Cliff had terminated the conversation with his editor on the cellular phone and went to Russell. Russell asked him if he had mentioned to his publisher that he was gay. Cliff told him that he told his boss everything about him. That he was a great actor, had good friends who loves and supports him and someone who wants life to be quiet away from the public eyes. Russell was thankful that Cliff had mention about his sexuality. Cliff told him that he too is gay and wouldn't want to expose someone who isn't ready to come out. He further added that what really interest him in doing the interview in the first place, was he was interested in knowing Russell. Russell walked Cliff to the door. Cliff asked him if they could go out sometime. Russell accepted the invitation. Then Cliff kissed Russell. coming soon - episode nine ======================================================================= I really love to hear what you think of my stories, for your comments, suggestions and constructive criticisms, kindly post your message @ http://groups.yahoo.com/group/KILT_Mailing_List Thanks :) t r e s e email address : trese@bigfoot.com web site : http://www.bigfoot.com/~KathangIsipLamangniTrese (case sensitive) icq # : 61973464 =======================================================================