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The Pizza Boy Delivers (1/1)


JT Poole


Justin Timberlake and Nick Carter




I don”t know Justin Timberlake or Nick Carter. I don”t know anything about their sexuality or any other person (besides my own) mentioned. This is all fiction, for entertainment purposes only.


Alternate Universe

Here it is Friday night and I”m all alone. I just got home from working and I need some to cure my stomach aches. Looking in the refrigerator I didn”t find anything that looked editable, but I did find the number on the freezer door for a pizza joint that delivered late at night.

Walking into the living room and picking up the phone, I dialed the number to place my order. Speaking with some woman that sounded as though she didn”t have the time to talk, I placed an order for an old-fashioned deep dish pepperoni with extra cheese. After making sure the girl had the right address, I got a whiff of my underarms and that was a sign that it was time for the shower. The girl told me that I should expect my pizza within thirty minutes since they only had one driver on duty for the night since it was so late. I agree to that and hung up the phone.

Walking into my bedroom, I opened my top dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of boxer briefs, some socks and a wifebeater. Looking at the clock, memorizing the time, I walked into my personal bathroom and turned on the shower. Letting the water get warm, I stripped out of my clothes, opened the linen closet and pulled out a towel and a washcloth. Laying the towel on top of the sing, I stepped into the shower and let the warm water wash over me.

“Oh yeah that feels so damn good.” I moan, standing directly under the shower spray as the water rained down on me. “This is what I needed. Momma always said a shower does a body good after a hard days work.”

Cleaning my body, I started playing with myself, thinking of some naughty things I could be doing to some of the guys I have seen naked in the gym. Mmmm there was that hot Dre that was working out on the work bench. I would have dropped to my knees in front of him and worked him over like the little whore I know I am. Then there was that hot bear Fred Durst, I would have run my fingers through his chest hair all night as he fucked the hell out of me. Oh damn, that cute and skinny little hunk of a man Marshall could have rode my dick for hours. Just too many guys to think about.

Getting out of the shower and drying myself off, I wrapped the towel around my waist and walked into the bedroom. Before I could put my underclothes on the doorbell rang.

“I”m coming!” I shout, trying to get my socks on as the doorbell rang again.

Seems like the delivery guy was a little bit persistent in the ringing the damn doorbell. Most people have the decency to just ring it once within a minute not that many damn times. Maybe he just didn”t care that I”ve had a long boring night and that I don”t want my nerves gotten on by the damn doorbell. Fuck this shit, let me just get to the door and ream this guy a new one for ringing the damn doorbell like that. Getting down the stairs without breaking my neck, I open the door.

“Took you long enough dude, pizza”s here” The guy stated, looking at me closely as I took in the sight of him and his blue jean clad crotch, that looked to be straining the thread they were made from.

“How much is it?” I asked him as he opened the pizza warmer and slid the pizza out and handed me the soda.

“That”ll be $13.50.” He told me as I took the pizza from him.

“Come on in and let me go get your money.” I told him as he walked in and closed the door behind him.

He stood there behind the door waiting for me to go get his money. As I walked up the stairs to my room to get my wallet, I threw the towel in the hamper in the bathroom and then I slid on my boxer briefs, and my shirt, grabbed my wallet and walked out of the room. Walking back down the stairs, I eryaman escort spot him sitting on the sofa in front of the television flipping channels. Damn he looks hot. I bet I can fuck his ass all night long. I can see myself running my fingers through that blonde hair of his and letting my fingers glide along his supple skin.

“Hey man what you doing?” I asked him, walking in front of the television as he tried to look around me.

“I”m watching television dude. You were taking so long that I got tired of standing and sat down.” He told me, getting up off the sofa as I opened my wallet and taking out a twenty dollar bill.

“Here you go, keep the change.” I told him as he smiled and turned around, ready to walk to the door.

“Thanks dude. I hope you enjoy your pizza.” He said as he waved his hand at me and walked towards the door, opened it and turned around. “Nice shorts dude.”

“Oh you think so? What makes them so nice?” I asked him, checking him out more now.

“A pair of shorts are always nice when a hot guy is in them.” He told me, walking back over to me.

“Really?” I said, reaching up and taking his hat off of his head, throwing it on the sofa.

“Yeah really. I bet you look good with them around your ankles.” He said, stepping closer to me, putting his hands on my hips as, I placed my hands on his ass.

“Nice cushions. What”s your name guy?” I asked him.

“Name”s Nick. What”s yours?” He asked, looking at me grinning.

“Justin.” I tell him, squeezing his ass now. “Does Nick like to get down with guys?”

“Nick is down for whateva.” He said, taking control of things and kissing me on the lips.

Damn his lips felt nice and soft and his ass was like heaven. Here I am with the pizza boy groping his ass as we kissed in my living room in front of the television. I can”t believe I”m doing this with him in my living room like this. I so want to fuck him and let him fuck me.

“Does Justin want to do it right here or does Justin have a special place to do what I know you want to do with?” He asked me.

“Let”s go.” I said, grabbing him by the arm and pulling him up the stairs as fast as I could.

“Justin slow down, ” He said, stopping at my bedroom door as we kissed right there again. “I like things nice, slow and hard.”

“I like to give it nice, slow and hard.” I told him, grabbing his ass again as we started kissing right there in the doorway as he started pulling off his clothes to match me.

“How do you want to give it to me Justin?” He asked, kicking his shoes off, letting his pants slide down his legs as he pulled me backwards to the bed.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, we continued kissing as we touched each other”s body. Pushing me back on the bed, Nick straddled my waist and leaned down, trailing kisses along my chest, my arms, my neck, hell he was placing kisses anywhere his lips could get.

Both of our dicks were excited due to the attention we were paying to each other”s body. I wanted to see his dick, through the cloth of his boxers; it looked like it would be huge.

Damn he must have read my mind because he rolled off the bed, stood up with his back to me and slowly removed his boxers. He pulled them ever so slowly down his legs, exposing his cute ass to me and then he bent over to take them babies off his legs. When he finally turned back around to me, I knew I was in heaven; this gorgeous man had the most beautiful body I had ever dreamt of and a big dick to match. As he crawled back into bed with me, I turned the tables on him. To say the least, he was surprised when I got on top of him.

“Whoa man, not so fast.” He said, sitting up as I pushed him back down on the bed.

“I”m in control of this. When it”s your turn, I”ll let you know.” I told him as he gives in to what I wanted.

Damn his body was so fucking hot. I don”t know if I”ll be able to fully control myself or not. His body is banging. He has hair in patches on his chest that goes all the way down to his crotch. That”s what I”m talking etimesgut escort about. He”s my kinda man. I slid back on his body a little bit so that our dicks were touching each other. Shit yeah this is so damn hot I”m close to cumming right now.

“Oh shit.” I said as he sat up and kissed me.

Damn if he keeps doing this stuff to me like this, I”m going to want it all the time.

Sliding back a little bit more; I leaned down and got a quick whiff of his crotch. Oh yeah, nice manly and musky smile. Damn I”ve died and gone to heaven. I got to kiss him again. This moment is just too hot to let go. Our dicks and tongues rubbing together now was getting me hotter than what I was a minute ago. He”s so perfect; I just want to worship his body in all his beautiful glory. I kissed him quickly on the lips, licked at his neck, down his abs, nipping at his nipples and teasing his bellybutton with my tongue. Yeah he was hot too for him to try to urge me to his dick. He wanted me to suck it and suck it bad.

By that time I could feel the heat from his dick on my jaw and the feel of his balls on my chest. I moved down and held his beautiful veined love pole very softly. Damn, my mouth watered just thinking about what I was about to do it. Wanting to taste him desperately, I took his dick into my mouth. It was so amazing, the taste and the feel of his hot member in my mouth was nothing like the other dicks I had tasted, It was better.

I licked and teased the head and then kissed my way down the underside of his shaft. It had grown to about seven inches now and was the perfect girth for me. His dick was so hot that I relished the feel of it sliding in and out of my mouth as I tasted it over and over as the shaft rubbed my tongue. I slowly pulled more of his dick into my mouth, trying not to gag as I had just about six inches of him in my mouth. I felt like I was going to choke, but I wasn”t going to stop for that, I wanted to taste all he had to give me. I sucked and massaged his dick so hard; my cheeks looked like a squirrel that was in the forest collecting nuts for the winter. Oh yeah he was enjoying what I was doing to him. In no time float he was moaning and thrashing around on the bed.

“Oh God Justin…Justin stop I”m real close…Oh God your mouth feels so good.” He said, beating his fist into the bed now.

To hear him moan like that and thrashing around like that really turned me on. I loved the way I was giving him pleasure. To keep this moment going, I decided to play with his balls for a bit while I slid my mouth up and down on his dick. I licked and massaged his balls and took each one into my mouth, rolling each one around in my mouth as he continued to moan. He wouldn”t stop moaning. I knew that what I was doing was pushing him closer and closer to the edge. Taking advantage of the moment, I stopped sucking him and told him to get on his hands and knees and spread his legs.

Nick got up on the bed and turned around quickly, getting into position he spread his legs for me and opened his ass up. I got closer to him, licking my finger and inserting it into his ass as he moans louder now, gyrating his ass back and forth as I moved my finger in and out of him. This was driving him crazy as I pulled my finger out of him. He let his ass close and put his hands over his head.

“Oh man don”t tease me like that. I need it, I need it bad.” He said, moving his ass up and down again. “I want to feel you man, let me feel you.”

I got closer to Nick and spread his ass myself. His ass was hairless and I was kinda bummed (no pun intended) because I expected hair to be there since his crotch is loaded with hair. I guess he shaved it or it”s naturally hairless. To take a sample of the products, I placed a kiss on both of his asscheeks and then squeezed them.

I licked my way up and down his crack, stopping to pay some attention to his cute little puckered hole, teasing it with my tongue and finger. While I teased his hole, I played with his dick and balls, making him moan some more. This guy knew what he wanted, he ankara escort was well prepared. I was really enjoying this too much, this is totally hot.

Getting tired of waiting on me to fuck him, Nick took control of the situation again and pushed me back on the bed. Sitting on top of me, he started rubbing our dicks together again and we kissed some more.

“I don”t like to be kept waiting when there”s something available that I want.” He said, kissing me quickly, moving up and down atop me as his ass brushed over my dick.

“Well I”m sorry for keeping you waiting. Spread your legs baby, I”m gonna fuck you hard..” I tell him, smiling at him.

Instead of him raising up and sitting on my dick, he jumped off of me, laid back on the bed, lifted his legs to allow me to get to his ass. Missionary style, I might like this position with him. Reaching into my bedside table, I grabbed a bottle of lube and a condom. Opening the condom and rolling it on my dick, I got between his legs and licked his ass crack a few more times and then I opened the lube bottle and squirted some on my finger and then slid it into his ass.

“Oh yeah Justin! Shit Justin do it man, do it!” He shouted, scaring me a little bit.

“Damn baby you sure is tight. I like a nice tight ass.” I told him, sliding another finger into his ass.

I slid my dick into his ass slowly and he smiled and moaned at me. I started pumping into his tight canal as I held both of his legs. Moving down to him, I laid on his chest as he wrapped his legs around my back along with his arms. Fucking him harder, it was like he was trying to pull me into him deeper and then we started kissing again.

“Damn this is…” I moaned out, pounding his ass harder and faster now.

His ass was so soft and tight, I couldn”t hold out much longer. I started pounding him hard while stroking his dick. Both of us was moaning and panting in time with my thrusts into him as we were both dripping with sweat. I was hot and ready to let loose with my cum all over his body. I pulled out of him and started stroking my dick, jerking a little bit as my cum started to flow through my dick, splattering his chest, his stomach and his legs. Not to far behind me, he started cumming too, splattering my leg and my stomach as his started screaming like a mad man.

This is just what I needed tonight after a long day”s work. I thought he was finished cumming but as soon as I touched his legs, he shot another load, this time into the air, hitting himself in the chest and even in his face. I leaned down and started sucking his dick clean, moving up to his abs, which I licked clean of all his and my juices and kept most of it in my mouth so I could give him a sample of how we tasted together.

I slid up his sexy body and licked his cum from his face. I then kissed him, feeding him the cum I had collected from his legs and chest. We kissed until the taste of cum was gone. I was so into the kiss that I didn”t want to stop, even after hearing my own stomach growl. We broke apart and he looked at me with a smirk on his face.

He looked at me and then looked down. Reaching down and rubbing my dick, he wrapped his arms around me and we kissed again.

“I”ll be right back.” He said, getting out of bed and walking out of the room.

Where the hell could he be going in my house? He doesn”t live her and I know I didn”t give him a tour. What could he be doing?

“I think you might need this right now.” He said placing the pizza on the bed and putting the soda on the bedside table.

“So that”s where you went.” I said kissing him again as he got back into bed next to me.

“Where else would I go, it”s not like you showed me around or anything.” He said smirking at me again.

After we both ate the pizza and drank the soda, we laid in each other”s arms and caressed and kissed. He looked into my eyes as we touched heads and smiled. I didn”t know what he was smiling for, but I hoped it was for something good.

“Justin.” He said, looking directly into my eyes. “I think I love you.”

“You love me? I think I love you.” I told him, kissing his beautiful lips again as we hugged each other.

“I think this is the beginning of a beautiful relationship. I think God meant for you to be my last delivery of the night. I asked for a lover for life and boy did he deliver.”


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Fic: Twenty-One


Author: Aphrodite

Feedback: Yes, send to hoo

Disclaimer: Inspired by a rumored incident, but fiction nonetheless.

Rating: NC-17

Summary: Justin Timberlake learns a valuable lesson his 21st birthday.


Twenty-One: I

He waited twenty-one years to be able to say to Chris, “I”m a full fledged adult in every right so you can”t call me baby anymore”. He waited twenty-one years to be able to say to Joey, “Take me with you to that the adult club on Mayfield and West where the strippers give head.” He waited twenty-one years to be able to say to Lance, “Don”t turn off that laptop yet. I want to check out gay-porn, too.” He waited twenty-one years to be able to say to JC, “Fuck it! I”m going to get drunk because I can and you can”t stop me.”

It seemed like everyone was dreading this day, especially JC, and except Justin, of course. Chris, Joey, and Lance all came to terms that the baby was now a full grown man. They couldn”t call him baby anymore or ruffle his cute curls for he had shorn them a year ago to prove his progression from boy to man. They couldn”t ignore his inquiring questions about all things sex and they sure as hell couldn”t leave him behind when they were going to adult clubs. He was now one of the guys and JC scowled at the thought of his once innocent Justin inebriated dancing around the pole somewhere with hot naked women and men pressed up against him grabbing just about anything they could get their hands on. They had all been to clubs before, sure the clubs weren”t 21 and older nor were the clubs full of naked women either, but they had been to clubs before and Justin behaved himself every time they went although the same couldn”t be said for the club patrons that had their eyes on the young heartthrob. Despite the pampering and sheltering, Justin had experienced many `adult” rites such as looking at `Playboy” and reading slash stories. Of course these stories were often screened by Lance first before he would hand the boy copies of the stories. What worried JC the most was the fact that Justin could drink now. Having always been prohibited from drinking, JC was worried that Justin would take drinking to the extreme and what worried him even more was the fact that an inebriated Justin would let his guard down and would let go of his inhibitions. That scared JC more than anything. The idea of Justin out and about at some club, getting drunk and plastered, and hopping into some stranger”s car to be raped and left for dead mortified him to no end that tonight instead of sleeping as usual, JC was concocting a plan to keep Justin in check.

He tiptoed his way across the hallway to Chris”s room and invited himself in. He woke Chris up and explained the details of the plan. Chris thought the idea was “absolutely hilarious! I can see the look on Baby Juju”s face!”

Lance objected to the idea. “He”s a man now, JC. Let the kid grow up.”

Joey, on the other hand, playfully patted his back. “Sounds great. What do you want me to do?”

And thus the plan was set in motion as JC switched the time three hours forward.

Before Justin could even open his eyes to say good-morning, JC was already bouncing on top of the boy, waking him up from his deep slumber. On the dresser was a bowl of `Captain Crunch” cereal drenched in milk.

“Good-morning, baby,” JC greeted with that goofy grin of his.

“What the fuck are you doing in my room- on my bed no less?!” the boy responded, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

“Bringing you breakfast, of course. Why? You don”t like bed-and-breakfast, birthday boy?”

“Not this early in the morning,” Justin mumbled, getting out of bed to use the bathroom. “And stop calling me, baby. I”m a full-fledged…”

“adult,” JC chimed in as Justin proceeded etlik escort with his usual morning activities. “But until midnight tonight, you”re still not a full-fledged adult.”

“I can”t wait until the clock strikes midnight so that I get drunk and come home and puke in your face,” the boy grumbled with a toothbrush shoved in his mouth.

“The imagery would be lovely, Just. I cannot wait.”

“Fuck you, Josh.”

And the door slammed shut in his face.

JC could feel the blood rising as he clenched both fists. He wanted to just kick down the door and drag the boy out of the shower, naked for all he cared, and spanked the boy until his ass bleeds. However, he had to remain calm. He took several deep breaths and removed himself from the room because as always Justin would be skipping downstairs in no time with that million-dollar smile plastered on his face and blessing everyone with his presence.

Like now.

“Good-morning, everyone!” Justin greeted his four best friends at the table. Everyone acknowledged his presence except for JC, who was busy reading the newspaper. “Morning, Josh.”

JC forced a smile and lowered his newspaper. “Good-morning, sunshine. How was breakfast?”

“Good as usual. Next time, don”t put too much milk because I always have myself another glass and too much milk makes the cereal soggy.”
“I”ll make a note of that,” JC responded, “again.”

Chris all but laughed at the spectacle before him until JC silenced him with his signature glare.

“So, what are we going to do today?” Justin asked, taking a seat next to Lance.

“I don”t know. Do we have something going on today?” Chris asked.

Subconsciously, Justin pouted at Chris”s response. Joey noticed and hit Chris on the back of his head.

“What do you want to do today?” Joey asked.

“I want to go out tonight to celebrate my birthday,” responded the boy.

“But Justin, your birthday isn”t today,” JC interjected.

“I know it isn”t, Josh.” Justin turned from JC to Joey. “I want to go out tonight to ring in my birthday. It will be fun. Please Joey. I want to go to those clubs you are always raving about. You know the clubs with those hot naked chicks dancing all over you.”

Joey appeared to have shrunken several feet as JC stared him down.

“Please, Joey.”

“I don”t know, baby. I don”t think JC likes the idea very much.”

“Why does it matter if Josh likes it or not? I”m an adult now and I want to go out tonight and whether or not you take me I”m going out.”

“Alright, already!” JC slammed his coffee mug on the table loud, startling the boy. “Joey take him. Just make sure he doesn”t get drunk. Tomorrow, we have an early interview.”

“Umm…does anyone want more coffee?”

“No, Lance!” Both JC and Justin snapped.

The sun was not even setting yet and Justin was already prepping for his night out and about town with the group”s slut. JC shuddered at the thought of Justin dipping his dick in every hole available. But JC had to remind himself that by the morning sun, Justin would learn his lesson about adult responsibilities. JC just hoped that Joey would not lose control of himself and the plan unraveled before the end.

All dressed up in similar black suits- Joey in Armani, Justin in Yves Saint Laurent, the group”s slut and baby hopped into Joey”s chauffeur driven black Hummer and rode off into the night to JC”s dismay.

“Don”t worry. Everything will turn out right,” Chris assured his best friend.

“I hope so. He”s not even 21 yet and just look at him. Did you make the arrangement already?” JC asked.

“Everything”s taken care of. This is a night that Baby JuJu will never forget.”

The night began for the birthday boy at an 18 and older club because ankara escort bayan according to all the watches and clock in Joey”s Hummer, it was still two hours until midnight. For the first time, Justin felt out of place in his favorite hot-spots in his three-piece suit among the rabid college girls. He was an adult now and suddenly the appeal wasn”t there anymore. Nonetheless, he tried to have as much fun as possible, dancing with every girl in the house until Joey had to drag him out of the club so they could attend a club of Joey”s liking. By the time they reached the `Ivory Club”, a 21 and older gentlemen”s club, it was midnight. Joey timed their arrival down to the minute as they marched past the bouncers with Joey flashing his member”s ID. The bouncer did stop the birthday boy, his flushed checks showing his glowing youth, but Joey informed the bouncer that the boy was now “a full fledge adult.” The bouncer nodded at Justin and made way for the well dressed duo. Joey was greeted left and right by waitresses and patrons alike as he made his way toward the reserved table by the stage where one of his favorite dancers was already on stage shaking her ass. When she finished her number, he ushered her towards him and whispered into her ear. She smiled and nodded.

The music started blaring out of the speakers, again. The stripper started her erotic dance moves, peeling away article after article of clothing until there was nothing left to bare. Justin”s eyes popped open as his jaws dropped. This woman had the biggest tits he had ever seen, even bigger than his mother”s, not that he had seen hers, but…As Justin was sizing up her breasts, a couple of scantily clad waitresses arrived at their table offering Justin drinks. One even offered to personally deliver the drink to him by transferring the liquor from her mouth to his. Justin smiled and opened his mouth wide to receive the liquor and a little more as she shoved her tongue down his throat, nearly gagging him. When the waitress was done transferring the liquor from her mouth to his, she removed herself from his lap to make room for the night”s star. The stripper crawled on top of his lap and whispered seductively into his ear. “Happy Birthday, Baby Boy.” She murmured, biting his earlobe.

Justin turned his head to thank her when she disappeared, sliding down to the floor between his legs. She gave him a devious smirk and dipped her head between his legs. With one quick, expert maneuver, she had his cock in her mouth doing God knows what to make him moan and whimper aloud all the while both waitresses now continued to feed him alcohol. By the end of the hour, Justin was so drunk, he was seeing stars as he climbed onto the stage and followed the stripper across the stage as another set of dancers graced the stage. The stripper all but encouraged him, leading him forward with her finger. Once their bodies met, the thrusting began and had it not been for another stripper groping the boy, Joey was sure the boy would have penetrated the stripper. Joey had to pry him off the stripper, his cock still hanging out of his pants, as Joey carried him down. Joey now understood why JC was so concerned over Justin getting drunk. He was out of control.

Despite the kicking and screaming and the occasion tear, Joey was able to drag the boy out of the club. Once Justin was removed from the club, Joey returned inside the guarded club, leaving Justin alone to return to the waiting Hummer.

“Fuck you, Joey!” Justin yelled out of frustration as he adjusted his suit, zipping up his pants and tucking in his shirt.

Still heavily intoxicated, Justin stumbled his way toward the Hummer. When he reached the Hummer, he braced himself against the vehicle and kicked the side a few times to warrant the driver to open the door. The door remained locked. Aggravated, Justin began to pound on the windows with his closed fist, cursing at the driver to go to hell. The driver was unmoved. The door remained locked and before sincan escort Justin could attempt another series of fist pounding knocks, sirens broke lose in the background, followed by a blinding light.

“What the fuck?!” Justin responded to the light shone directly at his face.

“Don”t move! Face the vehicle!” Officer McArthur ordered. “Put your hands over your head!”

Reluctantly, Justin raised his hands over his head and faced the vehicle.

“Spread your legs!” Officer McArthur commanded. Justin turned around to look at the two officers and once, again, he was blinded. “Spread your legs!” Now angrier than ever, Justin returned to his position facing the vehicle and spread his legs. He stood there for several minutes in the middle of a cold January night. The alcohol that had kept him warm no longer seemed to work as the January chills attacked every inch of his body. He swore he felt a snowflake landed on the bridge of his nose. He was freezing and yet he stood until they told him otherwise after all these men were officers of the law and he didn”t dare to defy them. After several minutes had passed and Justin”s legs were about to buckle under him, Officer McArthur spoke, again.

“Mason, check him.”

Within seconds, Officer Mason was behind Justin, his breath on his neck. He pressed his body against the boy”s back to emphasize the gun holstered on his belt. Then, he placed his large cold hands on the boy”s waist and maneuvered his hands along his sides and across his chest and stomach. He crouched down, wrapped his hands around the boy”s ankles and slid his hands along the boy”s inner thighs, grabbing muscled flesh as he moved along. When he reached the boy”s crotch, his hands lingered for a moment too long, making Justin hold his breath and then they disappeared. Justin breathed in a sigh of relief. Then just as quickly as he removed his hands, Officer Mason”s hands returned. This time, he planted them firmly on the boy”s hips and he pressed his body against the boy. Justin closed his eyes and swallowed his anger. Officer Mason moved his hands further until they rested over the boy”s crotch. And then the hands were gone and Justin opened his eyes. “Wait a second. Found something,” Officer Mason announced, unzipping the boy”s pants, and to Justin”s horror shoved his hand inside. The cold rough fingers scraped across the smooth phallus, stroking the organ, then finding the globular sacs and crushing them. Justin bit down on his lips to prevent from crying as Officer Mason sexually assaulted him for several long minutes before yanking his hand out.

“What did you find?” Officer McArthur asked, “You were in there for an eternity.”

“Nothing. Just cock and balls,” laughed Officer Mason as he joined his partner.

Justin glared at his reflection on the window. He could see his cock still hanging out of his pants, the head inflamed and red. Slowly, he lowered his hands to his crotch and tucked himself in, zipping up his pants. As the laughter rang louder into the night, Justin couldn”t take it anymore. He was so humiliated by these men. He didn”t care of these men were officers of the law. He was going to kill them. With clenched fists, he charged them, striking Officer Mason in the stomach and going after Officer McArthur. Before he could land another fist, Officer Mason struck him from behind with a club and slammed him against the hood of their police car. Handcuffs were quickly applied and his Miranda rights were recited to him.

“You are under arrest for public drunkenness and assault on police officers…” Officer Mason read Justin his Miranda rights as he grabbed the boy”s ass and fondled his genitals. When Officer Mason was done with his recital, he shoved the handcuffed boy into the back seat of the police car. As the police car drove away, the waiting Hummer finally left.



Author”s Notes: If you”re feeling nostalgic like me, come visit me at Aphrodite”s Labyrinth for stories inspired by the sparkly boys of “Nsync like the classic, “A Tale of Two of Boybands” first archived here a decade ago, otherwise for more recent works, vist my author”s page at Castrofics inspired by my current muse, Jason Castro.

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Subject: Men of Dragon Ball Z Donate to Nifty so we can keep writing and sharing stories! The next day Goten went to Capsule Corp to see Trunks. “Hey Trunks!” He yelled from the sky whilst waving. “Hey Goten.” Trunks replied, walking towards Goten. “Come on, I got a new Gaming console, you get goggles and it takes you into the game.” They both walked to Trunks’ bedroom, Trunks started setting up the game whilst Goten sat on the bed. “Why are you over soo early anyways?” Trunks asked whilst fiddleing with wires. “Just needed some room, my dad and brother kept looking at me weird…” Goten didn’t want to get his dad in trouble but he was only telling Trunks, they tell eachother everything anyways. “Why?” He asks, turning to see his friend. Goten started telling the story on how he sucked Goku’s dick. “Wow…” Trunks said with an obvieous tent in his trousers. “Yeah… Not only was his weiner a lot bigger than mine but it also had hair on it.” Goten said innocently. “Well yeah… It’s called puberty.” Trunks said whilst felling his dick through his trousers. “Have you got hair there yet?” Goten asked. “A little.” He said, slightly going red. “Let me see.” Goten said reaching down, quickly shoving Trunks’ trousers down. “Goten, wait!” He shouted. Trunks’ dick quickly sprung up, light purple sprouted from the base of his dick, with a few coming off his balls too. “Yours is bigger than mine too.” Goten said sadly. “You cant just shove peoples trousers down! And duh, I am older.” Trunks hit Goten on the top of his head. “Ow!” He said, rubbing the small bump on kızılay escort his head. Trunks’ trousers were still bunched up around his anckles and his dick was pointing straight at Goten. “Do you want me to show you what I did to my dad and Gohan?” He says reaching out, stroking his best friends dick. Trunks could reply, he was frozen in place. Goten’s hand was gliding up and down with his other hand stoking Trunks’ balls. “That feels soo good…” He moaned “Yeah? Dad and Gohan both said that… Watch this, they really enjoy this.” With that he moved forward, taking Trunks’ cock head in his waiting mouth. Swirling his toung around the tip. “Oh… my… Ugh!” Trunks grabbed his friend by the head and started slamming it into his crotch. “This feels soo good!” Trunks was also moving his hips, his balls periodicly slapping off Goten’s chin. Goten decided to move on a little further and started stroking Trunks ass hole, slipping his finger in Trunks quickly unleashed cum into Goten’s throat. “Mmmm….” Goten moaned. Trunks’ knees were weak, no one has seen him naked since he was a toddler, nevermind touched him like that. “That was amazing Goten!” He said, breathlessly. “Do you want me to return the favour?” He asked. “Yeah!” He said excitedly, Goku and Gohan hadn’t offered him and seeing as everyone liked it he wante to see what all the fuss was about. He quickly undone his trousers and kicked them to the side, his dick was smaller than Trunks’ and was hairless, except from the just bairly visable hair that rested at the base of keçiören escort his dick. Trunks moved forward and sucked his friends dick. Soon Goten came in his best friends mouth. “Wow! I can see why everyone likes it” He said laughing. The boys played on the console until the sun went down. “Bye Trunks!” Goten said, flying and waving as he left. ‘I wonder what my dad’s dick is like…’ Trunks thiought to himself. He knew Vegeta was in the shower so he could just ‘accidently’ walk in and have a look. Standing outside the bathroom door he could hear the shower running. ‘It’s now or never.’ He thought, slowly, he reached forward and quietly turned the handle. The door slowly opened and he couldn’t believe what he saw. His father was leaned against the wall in the shower, his eyes shut and his hand was quickly pumping his cock. His wet, neatly trimmed pubes clung to his body as his balls bounced. “Oh… My…” He was quickly interoupted as Vegeta opened his eyes. “Trunks! What the fuck! Don’t you knock!?” Vegeta quickly wrapped a towel around himself. His hard rod was still sticking out. “I.. I..” Trunks’ eyes were glued to the tent that pointed straight out at him. “Get out!” Vegeta yelled. A ligtbulb went off in Trunks’ head and he quickly ran forward, ripping the towel from Vegeta and put his dick in his mouth. “Aahh!” It’s been a while since Bulma and Vegeta had sex with her long working hours and him training all the time. Trunks bobbed up and down, gagging a little as his nose reached his fathers bed of pubes. “Fuck… Take escort ankara it!” Vegeta yelled as he started frusting. Remembering what Goten told him earlier he took the cock out his mouth and started sucking on the large balls whilst wanking him off. Vegeta’s dick was slightly longer than Goku’s but wasn’t as thick, his balls were ever so slighlty smaller too. Like Goku, Vegata and Trunks still had their foreskin. “Oh.. Yeah!” Vegeta let out soft moans and his balls were dipped in and out of his sons mouth. Trunks’ free hand started roaming, he started groaping his fathers ass. He slowly moved his hand closer and closer until he slid one of his fingers in. Vegeta would often do this himself when he has a wank. “Suck my cock again boy!” He demanded. Trunks had no problem with this so he licked from the bottom of the large balls to the tip then engulfed it hungrily. Vegeta’s hips were moving rapidly, his balls hitting Trunks’ chin with a loud slap each time. “Ohh. Oohh!” Vegeta was getting closer and closer to cumming and he knew it. “I’m cumming!” Vegeta yells, shoving his son off his dick. One hand was holding Trunks in place as the other rappidly stroked his dick. Trunks wanted to help still so he kept his finger moving in Vegeta’s ass and played with his fathers balls at the same time. Vegeta let out a long, rough moan as large dollops of cum flew out, covering his sons face in a white slime blanket. Vegetas breathing was heavy, he kept stoking his dick until it was completely deflated, making sure to get every last drop out. Trunks’ tongue whiped all the cum from around his mouth then scooped it off his face and ate it. He then went forward and sucked his dads flaccid cock, getting any last drops that where there. “You tell anyone about this and I’ll kill you.” Vegeta says, grabbing his towel, wrapping it around his waist as he left the room.

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