Date: Tue, 7 Jul 2020 06:44:57 +0000 (UTC) From: Blade Hamer Subject: Shooting Star Chapter 1 (Adult/Youth) Shooting Star Chapter 1 Disclaimers: Everything you read in this story is my intellectual property and as such should be treated with utmost respect. The people described are not living, breathing human beings mind you. They exist only in the realm of pure imagination. The people described in the story do not really exist, but are rather the combination of several different people. Thus, they do not exist. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PEOPLE IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL ON MY PART. All other disclaimers/rules/procedures apply. If you are under the legal age of viewing this material (depending upon where you live, that could be any age) please direct yourself to something else that will occupy your time. I've read plenty of Nifty stories over the years, and have enjoyed many of the stories that I consider good, now I'm just trying to pay it forward. It's going to be a chapter story, so if you are looking for a quick toss-off better move onto the next story. Other than that, I sincerely hope you enjoy my story. Constructive criticism/feedback/comments are duly appreciated. Please direct them to my email at razorbald@yahoo.com. All are welcomed. I am sorry I have not replied to many of your comments, I am sorry that has taken longer for me to write this chapter. It may take longer to write the follow up chapters; I suffered a small stroke and was hospitalized for three days. I have lost 35% use of my left hand and the left side of my face is numb. I may struggle but thankfully I am still alive and still have my mind. It will be a struggle, but plan on finishing the stories I have started. Thanks again for reading. Blade Shooting Star Chapter 1 I laid back in my seat, I was enjoying the quiet, coming from sitting in the first-class seat, on Pan Am flight 197. Normally, I would be flying down to Dallas in a private jet, but everything was booked up and this was the first night of a long tour ahead. From what I was told the Lakewood church was sold out and two more shows were added. This was getting exciting. Though it is not my first tour. I have been doing this with several bands over the years. But it is my first time playing with three boys in the band. Still we have a full band behind us. Logan is sound asleep next to me. He looks so peaceful sleeping. For a young man of 14, He has grown over the last 8 months. That is when we decided to get together and perform. He is beautiful compared to me. His green eyes are what stick out the most. There is really no one I can compare him too. He stands 5' 5", Short blonde hair, Slim body with muscles in all the right places and one hell of a voice. His range is unbelievable. His brothers are asleep in the seats across from where we are sitting. Cody is twelve and looks just like his brother only a few inches shorter than his brother. Peter the oldest of the three boys he stands five feet eight inches and has a similar build as his brother. I met Logan two years ago just by chance. I was flying back from a concert with an old band I had been in. I had at that time decided I no longer needed to do the touring thing. I had been doing it for over the last fifteen years. I had been filling in for the bass player, who had been sick for the last week and now I was going home. I was on a Sun airline flight back to Minneapolis. Only on that flight, I was sitting in economy. In front of me this cute young boy was sitting, and he kept turning around looking at me. Finally, I spoke up and asked him if I could help him. "Your, ah, Brian Cox? Right?" he asked politely. I looked at him. I wasn't sure if I should answer him or not. The kid didn't look old enough to know who I was. So, I told him that I was. "Wow, this is so cool. I just watched you in concert." He said. "Really? by yourself?" I asked him. "No!" he smiled and groaned a little. "I am with my dad." "Where is your dad now?" I questioned. "His seat is closer to the front. We couldn't get seats close together." He told me. "By the way you were great. You are one of the best guitar players alive." He said with a huge smile on his face. I thought for sure he was going to ask me for a autograph, but he never did. He just kept looking at me and smiling. I didn't know what to do and the kid was cute so I asked him his name. "Logan Likes" he told me with a smile. "Where are you from? Logan Likes?" I asked him. "Wilton, Minnesota." he said with a bigger smile. I was leaning forward when he answered me, but now I had to sit back. I was surprised. He was from the same town as I was. Wow what a small world. I have met other fans who lived like in the same state but never in the same town. "So, what brought you to Iowa city to see the concert?" "I am a big fan and it was close, so I begged my dad to go." He said with a blush. "Well, that was, Ah, nice of you." I told him. Then he really blushed. "I know all your songs and I am even learning how to play guitar." I told him that was cool. "Can I sit next to you." he asked. The seat was empty, because I had paid for it. I like my leg room, so I told him he could. He quickly unbuckled his seat and moved in next to me. I began to think it was a bad Idea to let him do that. The boy would not shut up and we were still a hour away. He was also very touchy feely too. In some ways it was kind of nice. It is not often I get touched by someone so young and beautiful. When it came time to land, he had to move back to his seat ahead of me. Now again I didn't know how to feel because the boy was no longer touching me or talking to me. Well at least the flight turned out interesting. I actually learned a lot just talking to him. I knew a few of the things, because I grew up in Wilton. There were a few things I didn't know. Which I won't go into details right now. We circled the airport for about twenty minutes before we finally touched down. I made my way through the airport to grab my bags. I had my carry on as well as a wardrove suitcase. I stood and waited in line like everyone else. While I waited, I overheard Logan and his father talking. From the sounds of it, they were going to have to stay in town for the night. So, when my bags came around, I approached them and asked if they were having problems. "Well, Yes and no." Logan's father told me. But before that he just stared at me in awe. I think he realized who I was and was surprised I spoke to him. "Well, is it yes or no?" I asked him back. "I guess it is a yes, my wife crashed the truck and now we are stuck here until she is able to get home to get the car." He said. I don't know why I offered but I told them they could ride back with me. Logan was ecstatic but his father was confused. "I think that would be out of your way Mr. Cox." he said. "Nah, it is right on the way." I told him. Still confused he told me that they lived two hours away and it was too much to ask. I don't think he realize we lived in the same town. "Dad, Brian lives in Wilton." Logan told him. Then a light came on and he still insisted that they could find another way home. I told them it would be no trouble, then told them to grab their stuff and follow me. Logan was next to me the whole trip to my car. Now I am not like most musicians. I don't have fancy houses all over the country. Ok, I do have a house in L.A. but it looks a lot like my home in Minnesota. I have three vehicles, a truck, and two cars. I thought about collecting cars but I have no place to store them, at least that is the excuse I keep using. So when we approached my Chevy Impala both Logan and His father were surprised. We loaded the baggage into my trunk and headed west to Wilton. Robert or Bob sat in front with me while Logan sat in the back. We were not even out of the cities when we both noticed Logan was sound asleep. "You got a good kid there." I told Bob. "Yeah, He is a super kid and you know he loves you." Bob told me. "Yeah, I get that from a lot of fans." "Actually, I think you really don't understand. He really loves you." Bob said again. "He talks about you non-stop. He knows every song you have ever sung and he knows how to play them too. He even worked his ass off to save enough money to go to the concert last night." I looked at his father with surprise. "You mean you didn't bring him down?" "Nope, He paid for the whole thing. Concert, Hotel, cab and the flight back." Bob said. "He saw online that you would be filling in for Chris Clay and bought tickets that night. We didn't even give him a chance to say no. We even tried to get his money back but the agencies and hotel would not refund his money. So here we are." "Wow, that is to bad. Well, at least he got to meet me. I told Bob with a smile. "Well maybe our meeting was meant to be." "Maybe." is all Bob could say back to me. The rest of the ride home was spent talking about Logan, Bob and his wife Helen and Logan's two brothers. One was two years older than Logan and the other one was two years younger. Bob works for the city of Wilton and his wife teaches at the high school. I told him I was going on the road in a few months to tour with a couple friends who were writing a new album. It wasn't a permanent gig but just something to keep me busy over the winter. Soon we were pulling into Wilton. Actually, I was happy to have someone to ride with because the two-hour trips are the worst. Going someplace is not so bad, It's the returning that makes it long unless it was a good trip. When I asked Bob for directions. I found out that they live outside of town just a mile from my house. Both of us were surprised. I never really got to know my neighbors because I was either traveling or recording out back in my studio. Logan woke up just as we pulled up to the house. He sat up looking around. "Are we home?" he asked looking at his dad. "Yeah, Brian just stopped the car, so get up sleepy head." Bob told Logan. Logan yawned and stretched, then leaned forward and thanked Brian for giving them a ride home. Then apologized for falling asleep. The door opened to the house and out ran two boys and Bob's wife. They greeted each other as Bob and Logan got out of the car. Logan's little brother Cody ran and gave his father a hug and then is brother, Peter was next giving his father a hug, then his brother. Brian could see this family was very close. Brian also noticed that they were very beautiful from the wife to the youngest boy. When his wife saw Brian get out of the car, she stopped in her tracks with a awed look on her face. "You, you, are Brian Cox." she said. "Oh, my gawd, it is so nice to meet you." she said as she came out of her shock. "Oh, nice to meet you." Brian said offering his hand to her. Eagerly she shook his hand. "My son is talking about you all the time. It is so nice to meet you, we listen to your music all the time. Oh, oh, sorry my name is Chrissy." she said. Now it was the other two boys to stop and stare. I still have my looks. I work out every day even when I am on the road. I have blonde shoulder length hair, blue eyes, and weight around 145 lbs. Even with all the partying I did on the road I kept my youthful looks. I am 36 but could pass for 26 years old. Cody was the first to come and shake Brian's hand, then Peter. Both had huge grins on their faces. Cody turned to his brother then said. "When you said you would bring me something back, I didn't think it would be a rock star." Everyone started laughing after that. Soon everyone was talking away. Most of the time it was the boys asking questions from Brian. He answered the questions the best they could. Chrissy Invited Brian to supper since it was already late. But he had to go. Before he left, he did something he never thought he would. He gave Logan his number and told him to give him a call later. Then gave the boy a hug before he got in his car and drove home. Julia was waiting for him as he walked in the door. Julia is Brian's house keeper. She only comes over when she knows Brian is going to be at the house. She made him a nice roast for supper along with potatoes and fresh carrots with a fresh French chocolate pie for dessert. Brian loved Julia; she was the best thing in his life. She kept him and the house under control. She was like a mother to him, like the one he had never known. For a woman of sixty she knew how to handle Brian. She hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek and asked how he was doing. They talked about his trip and his meeting a young fan on the way home. Julia knew the Likes family. Said they were good people and very talented. Brian asked how she knew that they were talented and she told him about a video that was on YouTube. Then she grabbed her computer and brought the video up on the computer to show him. He was once again surprised when he saw Logan on guitar, Cody on the drums and Peter playing bass and they sung one of his old songs. It was amazing. It had over a half a million likes. After Brian ate and unpacked Julia went home. He knew he would see her again in the morning. Brian went to his computer and looked up the video of the Likes brothers' band and watched it again. He was really amazed at how well the boys played together. The video was not very well done but most YouTube videos really are not done very well. Except the ones made by record companies. He really liked how well Logan and his brothers could sing. Maybe, just maybe he could get the boys into the studio and have them sing for him. Maybe even make a good recording of them. That night Brian dreamed of Logan. It started out with the boys making a record but then turned very sexual. With Logan laying on his back naked and Brian driving his cock into the boy. When Brian woke to a cummy mess in his bed it really wasn't a surprise. It was easy to pick up whoever he wanted to bring to his bed when on tour. Many times, it was cute teen boys, who would be willing to do anything for their favorite rock star. Brian is gay and has never tried to hide the fact. He broke up with his last boyfriend six months ago. Really all the guy wanted was a sugar daddy and when Brian caught him with another guy, he had to let him go. Brian wasn't looking for anyone right now and it was probably for the best. But why Logan. Sure, he liked teens but usually around the ages of 15 to 16. He like to feel them cum inside his mouth or ass. Logan was to young. Maybe it was because he found the boy so beautiful and talented. Brian got out of bed and cleaned up. Took his sheets and put them in the washer while going to the bathroom and took a shower. He could smell food being cooked. Julia was early. Brian threw on a shirt and headed downstairs for breakfast. Julia wasn't surprise when she walked into the kitchen with just a tee-shirt on. She looked at his 5" cock hanging between his legs and just smiled. She has seen it so many times both soft and hard it had to be a good 8" when it was hard. She even got a little thrill when he gave her a hug. But he was still nowhere near the size of her husband. She also knew when he hugged her it was not sexual. There have been so many young men in and out over the years. She was surprised he didn't have a young man with him when he returned. She served him a hungry man breakfast, Two eggs, hash browns, sausage, bacon and three pancakes. With milk and orange juice. Brian sat down and ate while watching the morning news. He had no plans other than sitting out by the pool and taking in the sun. Maybe later get up and mess around in the studio. He didn't have to start practicing till later in the week, for the recording session coming up next week. He went out to the pools and swam a few laps before sitting down to get some sun. Around noon his phone rang and it was Paul his manager. They talked about the upcoming tour with his friends, then Paul brought up the matter of recording a solo album himself. Brian had been thinking about it but did not want to go on a tour to promote it. Sure, he was going to do that with his friends but it was only a three-month tour. A new album would require at least a year tour and he wasn't interested in that. Brian had been writing some new songs but he didn't feel that they were good enough just yet. Brian hung up the phone and went back to sunbathing. Then it hit him. He got up and ran to his studio. Sat down at the piano and began to pound out a few brand-new songs. Nifty is kind enough to post these stories and could use your help. 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