Date: Sun, 23 Dec 2012 16:57:46 +0000
From: Mike McKenzie <eroticemmerdale@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Strictly Cum X Factor part 1

Disclaimer: I know nothing of the sexuality of the celebrities mentioned,
this story is pure fiction. All copyrights to the BBC / ITV.

Strictly Cum X Factor

With X Factor and Strictly Come Dancing both finally over, it was time for
their annual joint wrap party to commence. Not a publicised event, for
reasons that will become apparent, but every year the contestants and hosts
from each series gather in a secret location for a night of drink, loud
music and on most occasions some give in to their lust.

It's just past midnight and the party has been in full swing for a few
hours now, everybody is either drunk or on their way there. The place is
heaving with bodies, male and female, and spirits are very high as the
shows celebrate their successes.

Louis Smith is stood at the bar, chatting happily to anybody who'll listen
– he's still on a high from his Strictly win and can't stop
grinning. Across the other side of the bar, Olly Murs is watching Louis
intently. He cannot take his eyes off the gorgeous mixed race
Olympian. Olly trembles inside as he watches Louis' gorgeous face, his
winning smile and perfect teeth dazzle the room. Olly starts to feel
himself grow hard in his tight pants as he dreams about the things he'd do
to Louis if he had the chance, but he was apprehensive as he had no idea if
Louis was in to men. Unbeknownst the Olly, someone was watching him too!
Nicky Byrne, formerly of Westlife, left Strictly a few weeks before the
final but was at the party for one reason – he knew Olly would be
there. Nicky had developed a massive crush on the Essex lad over the past
few years since Olly had entered the pop world and met Westlife on a number
of occassions. Nicky knew Olly fucked around with men – he'd heard so
from Robbie Williams who fucked Nicky a few times a year. Robbie went in to
detail about how Olly had pursued him after their duet in the X Factor
final in 2009, to the extent where Robbie entered his dressing room later
that night to find Olly naked with a dildo buried up his arse waiting for
Robbie to replace it with his cock. They'd been lovers ever since.

While Olly watched Louis, and Nicky watched Olly, some action was occurring
in one of the toilet cubicles. Josh from Union J grunted into his hand,
trying to muffle his moans and he was fucked forcefully from behind. Josh
had his legs spread to their limit within the confines of the cubicle as he
leaned forward over the toilet basin. His long cock bounced with each
thrust from the man ramming in to him, precum leaked from the tip and made
a small pool on the floor. Josh grinded his arse back against the full
length of his lover, feeling the trimmed pubes rub against his soft perky
cheeks.

"Aaaahhhh FUCK!" Josh cried, feeling his arse tighten around the thick cock
invading him, the same cock that had serviced him many times over the past
few months. The cock belonging to a man he'd fallen in love with and would
do anything for.

"Oh god, fuck me, never stop fucking me!" he cried, but this was met with a
swift slap to the back of the head.

"SHUT. UP!" Dermot O'Leary snarled, worried that anybody could walk in and
discover this secret. He hadn't planned on fucking his toy-boy here but the
20 year old was insatiable and had worked Dermot in to a frenzy with dirty
talk back in the bar.

Dermot quickly undid his tie and stuffed it in Josh's mouth, muffling his
moans. He pulled Josh up so he could feel his sweaty back slide against his
furry chest as he increased his pounding into the beautiful arse he adored
so much. God, he could have his cock up there all day and night, he could
bury his face in it and never remove his lips from that pink tight hole as
far as he was concerned. He'd never let it show to Josh as he liked to be
in control but Dermot was falling for the boy more and more every week. He
pulled Josh close to him and gripped the boyband member's 7 inch dick,
feeling its heat radiate in his big hands. He set about wanking him, using
the precum as a suitable lube to really work his foreskin back and forth
over the head causing a sensation that made Josh's knees tremble. It was
too much, that combined with the throbbing and thrusting of Dermot's large
penis caused him to almost cry tears of pleasure as his orgasm hit like a
tidal wave and he shot a stream of hot thick cum up the cubicle
wall. Dermot held his hand over Josh's mouth, forcing the tie to muffle him
completely and Josh's squeals of ecstasy could only be heard by his hot
lover.

Being turned on by the sight and smell of Josh's load on the wall in front
of him, as well as his hole gripping and un-gripping his shaft as he
spasmed from climax, Dermot felt his load getting closer and he began to
buck faster into Josh. He grabbed the square jaw of the young man and
licked at it feverishly as he felt his balls tighten and he unloaded a
heavy load into Josh, biting down on his neck as he rode his orgasm and
fondled his lover's softening cock. As Dermot felt the last of his spunk
leave his pulsing cock he exhaled loudly and released Josh from his grip,
pulling out and leaning back against the door. He watched as Josh's hole
twitched, cum leaking from it. Dermot scooped some on his finger and fed it
to his boyfriend, who happily accepted the seed of the man he loved. Dermot
pulled Josh in for a passionate kiss, their tongues thick with the cum Josh
had just been fed and as they ate each other's lips, Josh let his emotions
overcome him.

"I love you Dermot, god I actually love you" he panted. Dermot stood back
and looked at Josh... how the hell should he react to this confession?

Back in the bar, Olly's trousersnake was in danger of ripping his pants he
was that turned on by watching Louis. He decided action had to be taken and
being pretty tipsy he made the brave decision to approach him head
on. Giving it a few minutes for his erection to go down, Olly stood up and
made his way to the other end of the bar. Putting on his cheeky-chappy act
he strutted through the crowd and right up to Louis.

"Alright mate, congratulations!" he yelled, putting an arm around Louis and
shaking his hand with the other.

"Olly, ah cheers man! How's it going?" Louis replied, seemingly genuinely
happy that the popstar had approached him.

Olly placed his mouth right near Louis's ear and whispered; "I want to fuck
you, are you in or out?" As soon as he said it he regretted it, suddenly
fearing that Louis would turn on him or out him publically.

Luckily he had nothing to worry about. "100% in" Louis whispered back with
a massive grin. He eyed Olly hungrily and quickly told him to follow him to
out of a side door in 30 seconds. With that, Louis made his excuses and
left, leaving Olly to excitedly count to 30 in his head as he watched the
amazing body leave the room. Olly waited and then practically ran to the
same door Louis had exited out of. He found himself in an empty corridor,
no sign of the athlete, but suddenly heard a loud "psst!". Louis was
peeping out of a door and he beckoned Olly to come inside quickly. It was a
small dressing room but held a comfortable looking sofa, which Louis
planned to be on very quickly.

"You sure about this?" said Olly, not quite believing his luck.

"Fuck yeah, nobody in their right mind would pass up on you" said Louis,
removing his clothes at lightning speed which made Olly's head spin as he
viewed the amazing sight before him. Louis's cock was firm as steel and
stood proud at 9 inches, the juicy cut head just begging to be worshipped.

"Get on that sofa" commanded Olly, as he too shed his clothes.

Meanwhile, Nicky from Westlife had spotted Olly and Louis do their
disappearing act and curiously followed them. He stood in the empty
corridor and listened carefully, finally hearing a soft low moan come from
one of the rooms. Not being able to stop himself, he carefully turned the
handle and opened the door an inch, peering through into the room.

Olly was munching on Louis's firm gymnastic arse. Louis lay on the sofa,
his legs spread obscenely wide as he used his athletic training to give
Olly ultimate access to his prized possession. Louis knew he had a hot bum
on him and since he was a teenager he'd used it to get what he wanted,
often furthering his sporting career prospects. He grinned as Olly lapped,
sucked and slurped at his tight ring, relishing the sensations from this
expert rimjob. Olly was a master at pleasing people by working their holes,
he'd earned himself a reputation amongst fellow celebrities who were in the
know as giving the best rimming sessions you'd ever experience. He
remembered how he had made Harry Styles cum without even touching his cock
just by eating his arsehole out. Max George from The Wanted was so addicted
he paid Olly £100 a session just so he could have a regular tonguing
from the master.

As Olly continued to work his magic and Louis lay back in heaven, lazily
tugging his 9 inch cock and trying hard not to cum yet, Nicky heavily
massaged his bulge in the doorway. He was so unsure as what to do, should
he interrupt and hope that they ask him to join in or would it be too
dangerous? He had a wife and kids to think about. Ronan Keating had taught
him how to be a cock-whore and not get caught but the code was to make sure
everybody involved had something to lose too. He trusted Olly but didn't
know about Louis. Should he listen to his head or his cock?!

Next chapter – How will Dermot deal with Josh's declaration of love?
Will Nicky join the fun? And what happens when Gary Barlow stands next to
Strictly's James Jordan at the urinals?

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