Date: Thu, 24 May 2007 07:41:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Larry Subject: Kevin Zegers - Philadelphia Dreaming Part I Disclaimer: I do not know nor have I ever met Kevin Zegers. This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. From time to time, my community service requires me to travel. One of my community services is doing alumni interviewing for my alma matta, the University of Pennsylvania. To keep up with the goings on, every other year I plan a weekend trip to Penn just to see what is going on. These trips are usually uneventful, but this past spring my biennial pilgrimage turned into a dream come true. As usual, I chose to stay at the Sheraton in University City. It tends to be fairly quiet and reasonable, and I enjoy late nights in the exercise room. I arrived late, and do to the rigors of travel, I was having a tough time falling asleep. So I decided to throw on my workout shorts and shirt, and head for the exercise room at around 2 AM. As I entered the room I was met with the thrill of my life...their was Kevin Zegers, in a tight beater shirt and a speedo using the weight machine! I thought I was going to explode when his gaze caught me gawking at him. He smiled and started talking to me..."Hi!, I'm Kevin...come on in, you're not disturbing me". He reached out his hand to shake mine, and looked me straight in the eyes with those gorgeous blue eyes of his. I returned the handshake, and stammered out "uh, I know who you are". Smiling broadly, he said "Really? Most people don't recognize me without an animal standing next to me...either a dog, a unicorn, a monkey or a monitor lizard!". We chuckled together, as I let it slip out "No, I'd recognize you in a sold out Franklin Field from 100 yards away". Oops, I thought...I'd overplayed my hand already. But instead, he seemed flattered as his smile broadened further, showing off his gorgeous smile and teeth. "Wow, a real life fan...and not just some girlie groupie!". "Yea", I responded, "I think I've seen you in just about everything...from Air Bud to the Titans" and before I could restrain myself, I blurted out "and I thought you looked real hot in Four Days". Well, now I had done it...and I turned to head back to my room...when I felt his hand on my shoulder. "Wait" he said "you don't have to leave. I'm flattered, really. And I need someone to work out with anyway". I turned back and looked at his angelic face. He seemed sincere, and even a bit embarrassed. "Ok, I'll try and restrain myself then". "Great. Can you help me with the free weights then". As we worked out together, we got to talking. Turns out he was in Philly to do a movie about being a professors son on the Penn campus. Turns out that his father is gay, and a big scandal arises when his dad is caught with a student in a compromising position...naked, in bed. And as Kevin is describing the scene, he seemed to be reacting. In fact, right before my eyes, it appeared his speedo was beginning to bulge...and his speech was beginning to stammer. He sat up on the bench and continued describing the scene "my favorite scene is when I get to catch them in the act. There is my dad and this hunk of a guy, not much older than me, laying in bed naked...with just the sheet partially covering them as they hugged and kissed...and groped all over" . As he talked, he was getting more excited...so I took the chance and sat beside him, sitting so close that our legs were lightly touching. Suddenly, he solemnly looked down at his feet an mumbled "I wish it were me in bed with him". I was startled, but took the chance and put my hand on his thigh. He looked up, and much to my delight...he placed his hand on mine and looked me straight in the eyes. Slowly, our heads came closer...until finally our lips met. Gently, slowly at first, we gingerly exchanged kisses. Then I thrust my tongue into his waiting mouth...and Kevein returned the favor by probing my mouth. We embraced, holding our bodies tightly together. "I've been waiting to do that forever" he confessed. "I've been dreaming about this for awhile myself" I responded. Kevin stood up, and his bulge in his speedos had gotten noticeably larger...in fact, it looked like his hardon was ready to poke up through the top of his speedos any second! God, a dream cum true! "My parents know that I like to work out late, and sometimes even take a swim. They won't check on me...can we go to your room?" Kevin implored. "Why, I think that can be arranged" I quickly retorted before he could change his mind. I led him to the elevator, and up to my room. Twice I dropped my card key, before correctly inserting. Finally, the green light went on, and together we entered my hotel room... As the door shut behind me, Kevin turned and rapped his arms around me and pulled my face to him. The flesh on flesh, lips on lips and tongue on tongue were having the desired affect on both of us. I had gotten rock hard, and he was practically bursting. Our hardons were rubbing against each other as passionately embraced. Slowly, while still pressed together, we worked our way to the bed, where together we tumbled...my hand reached for his crotch, and as I touched the outside of his speedos he gave out a huge sigh... End of Part I Want more? Let me know!