Date: Mon, 6 Jun 2005 02:22:19 +0200
From: 3mcstefan <3mcstefan@wanadoo.fr>
Subject: Show break The Sequel (sort of)

The following is, in fact, just scattered snapshots of this "New attitude"
world the action of "Show break" and "The Flying Muscle Twins" was set
into. A world where trapeze circus acts are performed near-naked by horny
hunks at the Opera de Paris, to the greatest delight of the audience
engaged in orgies in the loggias, from where chairs have been removed and
replaced by king size beds and mountains of cushions...

The sexy Ricky quickly became as important an element of the show as the
Flying Muscle Twins themselves. The audience, thrilled by the erotic,
striking contrast between his young elegant body and the hunky bro's
heavily muscled frames, was going mad at each of the trio's
appearances. Ricky was a fast learner and, despite his young age, soon
performed on stage the most daring trapeze acts along with the FMT. And the
hottest ones, too.

Each of the trio's outrageous exhibitions was a major event wherever it
performed. On all five continents, a wealthy audience was spending fortunes
without the least hesitation to watch the nude hunky twins penetrate the
young Ricky in turn, while flying high in the air from a trapeze to another
one in perfectly harmonious and synchronized motions, right after the
opening act, usually a hand-to-hand act combining muscles poses, strip show
and live sex.

Ricky's pretty face and young muscular body, most of the time in its
integrity, were everywhere on the walls, the pages of countless magazines,
the Internet and on TV. There wasn't a day where the young boy was not
interviewed, photographed or filmed. Magazines were publishing billions of
pages extensively going into all the details of the private sex life of
Ricky with the FMT, purchasing at incredibly expensive rates exclusive
photos of Ricky with his putty lips wrapped around one of the Twins' huge
cock, or his smooth bubble butt fucked by him. Or both. Ricky was hired for
countless, extremely financially rewarding ads and commercials for TV. All
the world major names wanted to have Ricky boyish, innocent smile and sexy
body, preferably as much uncovered as possible, advertising their products,
no matter what they were.

The young Ricky, in addition to his promising career with the FMT, was
promoting cars, underwear, candies, beach resorts, cosmetics and
more. While Ricky was in the process of becoming the best paid model of the
planet, all major brands were competing to outdo the other ones, each of
them producing always more original, more daring, more erotic video clips
for commercials featuring the young, angel looking blond boy. Ricky was
initiating new trends and fashions, thousands of his young fans trying to
emulate him, copying his blond, long curled hair, attitudes and outfits, if
the few Ricky was clad in during his public appearances could be called
outfits. Of course, there was just one Ricky and, while the youngest kid
were strutting around nearly naked in the streets in a very "Ricky's
dressing up style", the older guys kept dreaming of his tiny, smooth sex
package and bubble butt in their bed at nights, fantasizing about covering
his sexy lips with cum while they stared into his innocent baby blue
eyes. In the streets, the base of the walls covered with ten stories high
posters of the teenage idol were drenched with cum, guys stopping to jerk
off right there on the spot. Nobody could resist Ricky.

Among all the various ads and commercials featuring "The sexiest kid of the
universe", as all media were calling Ricky, now, there was one even more
pervert category But a very appealing one, too, in the eyes of the teenage
blond idol's admirers: items for kids. Manufacturers of such things,
whatever they were, toys, clothes, candies... hadn't missed the opportunity
to use the unique combination of childish innocence and highly erotic
sexiness Ricky was naturally demonstrating in each and everyone of his
looks, gestures, poses and attitudes. And, on these latest months, they all
had been competing about producing hotter and hotter video-clips.

So, once he was back home after work tonight, right after he had got rid of
his jacket suit and tie, the very first thing Matt did was to switch on the
TV and, flipping throughout the 247 channels available, to tune it on TSC
(Teenage Sex Channel). If he was lucky enough, maybe he will have the
chance to come across one of the new commercials featuring his young
idol. Some colleagues, at his office, had told him there were new ones
airing at the moment on the hottest TV channel for kids, TSC.

The moment he was coming out of the shower, his dark air dripping all
around the place, Matt heard the gimmick announcing the commercials from
the TV set in the bedroom. Damned... right on time...! Quickly wrapping a
towel around his waist, leaving wet traces all over the carpet, Matt
hurried to his bedroom, his dick getting harder and harder every
second. When he collapsed on his bed facing the TV, the towel had already
flew away along the way and Matt, entirely naked now, comfortably leant
back against his pillow, his arms folded behind his neck, his legs spread
out, his now fully erect cock profusely oozing precum.

And noooooooow... the commerciaaaaaaaaaaals!! the minimally clad 12
y.o. speaker of Teenage Sex Channel announced with a sexy, provocative wink
to the viewers.

Two or three quite uninteresting commercials came first, nice and
attractive but... not the real thing. Not what Matt was eagerly waiting
for, the remote control in his left hand, the right one already lightly
going up and down all along his rigid tool, his thumb gently spreading the
sex fluid all over his cock head.

Then, it came... it was HIM!... it was Ricky on the screen!... and no, Matt
hadn't seen this video-clip, yet... God, his heart was beating so
fast. Matt had to use all his self control, even to let go his big
throbbing organ, not to cream on the spot, while the first images appeared
on the screen.

In a close view of his angel-like pretty face, with a suntan making his
clear eyes and nearly white blond curled hair look almost unreal, the
camera was framing Ricky with one of those out-of-a-dream tropical beaches
in the background... an impossibly white sand and an equally impossibly
green water. Ricky was flashing his innocent boyish smile and, with that
unmistakable way of licking his lips when he was hesitating, sometimes,
before the next word, the young boy was saying:

Summer will soon be here, and I will not go anywhere without it... I have
so much fun with it...!

The camera, then, was enlarging its frame, including in the screen, right
at Ricky's face level, the overfilled up red Speedo saying "Life Saver" in
white letters of a deeply suntanned muscle hunk. The load the swimsuit was
carrying on actually looked so heavy it pulled down the front of it so low
it was creating a very pronounced shadow and gap suggesting a donkey
dick. While Ricky was raising his pretty face and childish smile to the
hunk, the camera, enlarging even more the view, was now showing the guy's
impressive torso, thick pecs and eight pack. The handsome man, who was
smiling to Ricky, was now looking at the camera, saying in a low, sensuous
voice:

Yes... he really enjoys it and, as a life saver, I can assure you that it
is completely safe to play with it in the water!

In a broad frame this time, the viewer was now treated with a full view of
the young Ricky next to the hunk, wearing a lime green lycra triangle the
size of a post stamp, barely covering his tiny smooth sex package, held in
place with two thread thin straps. The young boy was hugging a shocking
pink inflatable vinyl cock and balls-shaped toy his own size.

Ricky was adding, all smiles: This is my favorite beach toy!"and, with
that, still embracing the cock shaped toy, he turned his back to the camera
and went away running toward the waves, exposing his entirely uncovered by
the thong type tiny swimsuit bubble butt. The director of the production
for this commercial, though, had cared to leave time enough to the viewer
to feast his eyes on the lime green string disappearing into the smooth,
all over tanned boy's ass crack.

The next images, then, were a long display of the young kid horse playing
in the water, at the edge of the waves. Ricky, boyishly laughing and
giggling, was straddling the huge cock shaped beach toy, as high as him,
under the hunky life saver's eyes. The camera was generously turning around
Ricky, displaying the virtually naked body of the kid under every possible
or impossible angle. The minuscule lime green triangle, now that it was
wet, was clearly showing the tiny cock and smooth balls of the boy. Ricky
was hugging the beach toy, embracing it in his arms, his cute bubble butt
provocatively raised up in the air. Pressing his torso against the cock
shaped huge toy, the young boy was sensuously rubbing his little sex
package against it, his thighs widely spread out, humping it.

Ooooooooooh I like it... I like that! ...was giggling a seemingly very
excited Ricky.

A short shot was framing the hunk's red wet Speedo underlining a huge cock
head through the shiny fabric, while the guy, water at mid-thighs level,
was watching out the young kid having fun in the waves.

When you thought the commercial couldn't possibly go any further about the
eroticism of the scene, well... it did! After it had turned around young,
hot Ricky for long minutes, the camera was now insistently displaying a
rear view of the boy, his bubble butt stick up in the air, his thighs
spread out, still straddling the pink, dildo like beach toy. The full
length of the thin lime green strap of his thong was in full view, deeply
sunk between the dark pink smooth ass lips of the boy. Ricky was looking at
the camera over his shoulder, moaning It's sooooooooooo much fun...! and
rubbing his tiny package against the wet pink vinyl, making his small hole
wink to the camera in the motion.

Coming closer and closer, the camera shot, then, the waves splashing over
the cock shaped toy, licking it all along... alternatively with frames of
the red Speedo stretched to its limits, now, by the fully erect huge male
member of the life saver. White foam from waves was spurting onto the small
ass hole of the boy, dripping from it in thick, creamy bubbles between his
spread out thighs.

The camera was moving backward? now. While the image was very slowly fading
to black, the hunk in the obscenely stretched out Speedo, was now
straddling the cock shaped toy behind Ricky, embracing both the inflatable
huge toy and the boy, humping it(them)... Finally, on a totally black
screen, the off, low voice of the guy was saying:

Hey boy... what are you waiting for to have bigger-than-life-fun on the
beach, too, this summer?

... while Ricky's voice, in the background was giggling:

Ooooooooohh no, no... Ooooooooohh yes, Mmmmmm...  I like it!


Matt mopped out his sweaty eyebrow and had a look at his throbbing
cock. God... it was harder and bigger it had ever been. That commercial
with Ricky had him hotter than Hell. He definitely had to do something
about it and to do it right now, otherwise his engorged balls would explode
at any moment. There was no way he could last any longer... the shameless,
obscene display of the kid had almost drove him mad and his cock was
generously leaking precum, soaking his balls underneath. His member was
begging for release and that was all Matt could do not to...

... then, after another gimmick, nearly not believing it, Mark realized
that he was about to be inflicted another commercial featuring his young
blond idol: the Vanilla Boy Cream one, this time. He already knew this one,
but knew he couldn't possibly resist watching it once more. Fuck... it was
his lucky day... or maybe they're going to drive him nut, at TSC.

The second commercial opened on a view of the Muscle Twins naked in
bed. One of them was laying flat on his belly, his perfect muscle ass fully
exposed, while the other one, although leaning back against the bed head,
had his dick hidden by his bro's torso. After all, it was aired on a TV
channel for kids...! They smile and casually chat in bed, while the camera
moves backward, the hot naked hunks coming out of the screen of a
while. The camera focus on the wall along the bed, casting the shadow of
one of the Muscle Twins slowly, sensuously stroking his erect huge
cock. His voice is low and highly sex charged when he calls out:

Ricky... are you ready, boy? Please... don't make us wait too long...!

Moving along, the camera crosses the bedroom, now, to enter the bathroom
next to it, through the slightly opened door. There, we are treated with a
view of Ricky sited on the edge of the tub, naked for a tiny white bikini
brief tented by his obvious tiny erection.

The young boy briefly glances upon his shoulder with a smile in the
direction of his two waiting lovers in bed and, with that unique, innocent
boyish look on his face, resumes what he was busy doing. Holding in his two
small hands a plastic cock shaped bottle of liquid yoghurt, Ricky presses
it gently first, making a few drops of the vanilla flavoured, creamy
yoghurt come out at the tip of the bottle, the size and shape of a very
realistic cock head. The angelic blond boy impishly licks the white, pearly
drops the way a kitten would do with its tongue, staring at the camera,
caressing softly the plastic cock shaped container. After a while, all
smiles, sticking out his pink tongue, the boy firmly squeezes the plastic
bottle and make it squirt long, thick creamy streams of liquid vanilla
yoghurt which spurt all over his face, some hitting their target, some
missing the open mouth and gushing all over the putty lisp, nose and chin
of the young boy.

It's sooooooooooo good I nearly don't need anything else, Ricky giggles
both for the camera and the viewer, wiping his cream covered cheeks with
his fingers he eagerly licks, then.

So do Matt, who helplessly came the moment Ricky had the liquid vanilla
yoghurt squirting all over his baby face. That was just too much.

Quite spent but feeling good, too, Matt gets back the towel he dropped on
his way to the bedroom whileh is big cock wass slowly softening now,
dripping some more male juice. While heading toward the bathroom for a
second shower, it comes up to Matt's mind that he has barely enough time
left to get himself ready for the party he is invited to tonight, on the
other side of town. Hurry, man...you don't even know what you're going to
wear, yet! says Matt just to himself

Meanwhile, Teenage Sex Channel TV is airing another commercial with the
blond idol, "the sexiest kid of the universe. Ricky, under the shower with
just a few creamy bubbles covering his tiny smooth boy package, is
sensuously rubbing all over his sexy body a cock shaped soap bar. When he
turns his back to the camera, glancing at it from upon his shoulder while
gently sliding the cock shaped soap all along his ass crack, the off voice
of the speaker teasingly states:

Dirty boys have to get clean, but there is no reason they couldn't have fun
while doing it!

Matt, under the shower, is now humming the lyrics of "Let me be your
D.I.L.D.O", the latest Ricky's hit (yes, among his numerous activities, the
young cute boy is also the lead singers of a boys band named "Ricky and the
Pretty Babies"...) Matt missed this commercial. Pity.

Hmmmm yes... looks good!  thinks Matt, checking himself in the mirror,
quite satisfied by his own reflection. The very skimpy black silky lycra
shorts, emphasizing his strong thighs, nicely showcases his heavy
basket. It also hangs so low the top of his butt crack shows and, on the
front side, well...  half an inch lower and the top of the tiny thong he
has underneath on would have been exposed, too! As for the top, what could
be said, except that... it is barely there: two thin straps making no
attempt of any kind to cover Matt's bulging pecs and big nipples. Well,
Matt has to admit that he sometimes has to kick himself in the butt to go
to the gym, but... it pays off! Like tonight, for example: Matt was
(un)dressed just the way he liked to be for a party, looking more nude than
if he was naked.

This idea alone is enough to arouse the muscle sexhibitionist Matt, again
and, while heading to the entrance door and grabbing his keys, he can feel
his thick member getting engorged again, erotically squeezed by the smooth
lycra with each step he makes. By the time the elevator picks him at his
floor, Matt is already more than half erect. Checking himself once more
into the mirror of the elevator, Matt feels something is wrong. What is it?
He can't put his finger in it... Yes, that's it: he feels a bit overdressed
and this alone could spoil his night. Having stripped off the virtually non
existing lycra top, when the elevator doors open at the underground parking
lot level, Matt playfully toss it in the closest trash can. Feels much
better now: the shorts will be more than enough for the party!

Matt's car... that is something! A real little jewel. Matt just loves that
newly acquired, scandalously expensive red futuristic convertible. He just
can't help it: like every time, Matt sensuously touches the sexy curbs of
the red, shiny sport car. It's so soft, so smooth it's nearly as good as to
touch a young boy flawless skin...

Unlocking the car with just his thumb print, Matt opens the door. Sliding
his two thumbs underneath the tight black lycra shorts, he pulls them down
along his thighs, then his calves and finally steps out of the skimpy
garment he casually toss inside the car. Totally naked now except for the
minuscule pouch, Matt steps into the convertible and slowly eases himself
into the black leather seat, spreading apart the back strap of his pouch to
impale himself on the huge, autolubricated dildo which is part of the
leather seat of his futuristic car.

Hmmmm... That's gooooood, Matt moans, shimming a bit to adjust the
impressive tool inside his ass hole.

Again with just his right thumb print, Matt fires the engine which
instantly drives his smooth vibrations directly to the latex cock buried
deep down inside Matt's ass. Matt presses a button and, somewhere next to
the CD/DVD reader, a small monitor screen appears, greeting him with the
words Welcome to the Vibrator Control System. Please, dial your access code
and username to log in. in green small letters.

Matt complies and dial some numbers and letters on the tiny keyboard right
below the monitor screen. S.U.C.K.69 U

Main menu: Step one : Adjust size Matt first types 9 on the keyboard, from
a range of options from 1 to ten. Then, as a second thought, fearing he may
have been a bit ambitious, he cancels his choice and type 7... to finally
cancel again and stick to his first idea. After all the commercials with
Ricky he went through, that's not a night to chicken. 9 will nicely fit his
increasing lust, tonight.

Step two: link length to girth Yes? No?  Hell, no, fuck the
proportions. Although he is sometimes quite reluctant to admit it to his
friends, Matt has always been a size queen. The thing will be big or will
not be.

And, indeed, instantly, the already huge dildo smoothly resizes itself to
fit Matt's requirements. Matt can even feel the slight spurt of lubricant
automatically spurted deep down into his ass to help him adjust to the
monster inside him. Woof! Matt feels good, nicely filled up with the huge
rubber organ his own cock reacting to the stimulation.

 Select motion mode: Matt selects the « random » option. He is a man who
loves to be surprised. The dildo slowly starts moving back and forth, then,
increasing its tempo, starts a gyrating motion, then a twisting motion at
an increased pace. And again and again, nearly sending Matt over the edge.

Ejaculations: Yes? No?  Yes, oh yes... feverishly hits an increasingly hot
Matt.

Link ejaculations frequency to the engine speed?  Yes, again: when Matt
will be dangerously trespassing the speed limit on the highway, heading
toward the party on the other side of town, the system will repeatedly
spurt thick warm streams of fake cum inside him every 3 minutes or so.

Nips Stimulator: On? Off? asks the monitor screen with the usual green
letters.  Yes, of course... all these questions... Couldn't they make this
automatically handled by the system...?

Please, connect nipples stimulators... Please, connect nipples
stimulators... Please, connect nip... the monitor frantically flashes on
the screen. Oh yes... I always forget that... Matt, going through the
gloves compartment, takes out ofhit a double headed cord he plugs at one
end somewhere near the monitor screen and, at the other ends, clamps on his
already erect, sensitive nipples. The device immediately starts sending
small power jolts in the same time it applies a wonderful sucking sensation
to the tits, taking the guy's lust at unsuspected levels.

Matt's tiny thong is now about to rip off, his rock hard he slides into the
CD reader Ricky and the Pretty Babies' new hit "Fuck me like you know
how". That's going to be what Matt calls a ride.

And the night is young, too.

Comments, feedback: 3mcstefan@wanadoo.fr