DISCLAIMER: I do not know if any of this could happen. I wish it could, maybe when I met them on Saturday? But to the best of my knowledge they're not. So don't go suing. ;)
INTRODUCTION: This is the fourth part of my "Boys get Busted" stories. This is probably the last to feature all three boys, after this it's back to Jamie and James. If you want more Charlie and Matt action, please write it yourself! I can't believe the response I've had from so many gay Busted fans, yet no-one else is writing about them. Crashed The Wedding, the quite fabulous debut single from Busted's new album, is out November 10th with the album following a week later. If you want to see some Busted-on-Busted action, check out the video for the new single. You'll be surprised.
Don't read this if: 1) You're too young 2) You don't like reading about gay sex 3) It's illegal to do so for any reason
Remember, the boys don't use condoms in this story cos it's NOT REAL. In real life, please be safe. It beats being sorry. This story is dedicated to Alex.
"And another one?" "And another one." James and Charlie couldn't believe it. Matt, the no-nonsense punk boi from Kent was going to get in on their man action? James looked deep into Matt's eyes. There was uncertainty there, sure, but there was also a longing to be included and almost a look of love for his fellow bandmates who, minutes ago, he had watched fuck to climax.
"Don't forget, I'm getting my cock sucked as well," said Charlie. "I want you in my backside, mate, but I want James clamped on my front too. And Matt? Go gentle?"
Matt got a devilish look in his eyes as he positioned himself at Charlie's hole, which was still slick with James's cum. Charlie was now lying on his back, legs spread and bent upwards with the soles of his feet flat on the bed. James was idly sitting next to him, slowly jacking his cock, waiting for Matt to make his move before repaying the deal to Charlie. Matt grabbed Charlie just below the knees and pulled him down on the bed so that Charlie's hole was moving towards Matt's cock, which stuck straight out and pointed almost directly at Charlie's asshole. As he pushed in, James swallowed Charlie's tool right down to the base, causing Charlie first to cry out in pain, and then change his yelp to a moan of satisfaction; James had certainly learnt all about deep-throating in his two weeks of homosexuality.
For Matt, this was all too weird. The feelings around his cock were like fucking the tightest pussy ever... and so much hotter, with so much...movement! At the far point of his mind was a tiny voice that said "Think what comes out of that hole you're fucking!" but at the same time another voice was saying just as loudly "But think how good it feels!" Charlie's innards were massaging the entire length of Matt's stubby, fat cock, and Charlie for his part, was wriggling like a stuck pig. The combined arousal of being sucked into James's gullet and having his prostate prodded by his older bandmate Matt was just incredible, it felt like one continuous small orgasm, yet all the time building to a higher peak. After James stretching him, Mattie had slipped easily into Charlie's hole and now there was no discomfort, just pleasure.
James kept sucking at Charlie, knowing that it wouldn't be long until his young bandmate would get off, seeing as how he'd already been fucked once and now was getting penetrated again. Again and again he swiped his tongue over Charlie's circumcised slit and time after time he was rewarded with another gallon of pre-cum, which James swallowed down greedily. He had stopped deep-throating now and focussed instead on stimulating the head of Charlie's large cock, which pulsed with every heartbeat; James could feel it rise and fall in his mouth. He remembered when he felt this at one with Jamie and missed it. He felt warm feelings for Charlie of course, like he did with Matt, but he thought of them both as brothers only, and this act they were sharing was strictly carnal, he knew that. He was interrupted from his thoughts by a stronger, slightly higher groan from Charlie, and at the same time felt his Charlie's manly hands on the back of his head, clutching slightly painfully at his head.
Charlie's eyes had rolled back in their sockets and his instincts were taking over, each hump into James's mouth brought him slightly closer to orgasm, slightly higher on the slope to the peak of cumming. James and Matt has just about achieved synchrony, he thought with a smirk as Matt's push forced Charlie's crotch towards James's mouth, which at the same time bobbed to take slightly more of Chaz's cock. Matt was now right up inside the posh boy, and the feelings flowing through him were fantastic, a judder of electricity with each swipe over the prostate. He knew that letting himself be fucked wasn't exactly the most manly thing in the world, but then he looked down at his older bandmember James swallowing his cock and thought to himself, "The rules just don't apply any more."
If Charlie's feelings were fantastic, Matt's were unbelievable! The hot and tight hole he was now fucking was at least ten times more inviting and engulfing than any cunt he had entered, and he was seriously beginning to appreciate the benefits of manlove, despite that same voice in his head telling him which hole it was exactly that he was penetrating. He didn't care; it was manly, what he was doing. Penetrating another was the very definition of masculinity, and he wasn't compromising his own sexuality. Besides, he didn't care right now, it felt so fucking GOOD. He reached around and grasped Charlie's hips to increase his fucking power, and with each thrust his fingers grazed through James's hair, James's head thrusting in the other direction to meet Matt's thrusts and Charlie's cock.
"Ungh." That was Charlie, and Matt suddenly felt like he was a cow in a milking machine; his cock was being grasped by Charlie's insides and being manipulated and contorted, and it felt fuckin' great! A second later, Matt realised what was happening; Charlie was cumming, cumming into James's mouth. Charlie's convulsions sparked off a chain reaction in Matt, and unconsciously Matt's hips bucked faster and faster into the young man in front of him until SLAM! Matt drove into Charlie up to the hilt and stayed there, falling over his back and resting his head on Charlie's shoulders as his cock spurted up into Charlie's hole one, two, three times before falling out with a little pop.
Charlie now felt strangely empty again after cumming into James's mouth and having had Matt cum into his ass. That feeling, of losing sperm through one exit only to gain it being driven up inside his ass from another, was something he wouldn't forget for a long time. He looked down at his softening cock, and noticed something; James had drawn a little blood -- a little scrape on the top of his penis, near where the base met his pelvis. Smirking to himself he thought he might have been a bit rough with JB. Where WAS James anyhow? Charlie'd been so lost in his world of orgasm that he didn't notice James slip away to the bathroom. Matt was still cleaning his cock, paranoid, looking for any sign of shit or any other evidence that his cock had been "up there". Charlie laughed at this -- Matt's post-orgasmic high was hardly long and drawn out. He himself reached into the minibar for a beer and waited for hit turn in the bathroom.
Inside, James was sitting on the toilet, heads held in his hands looking into space (think like that bit in the Sleeping With The Light On video where he's missing the one he loves). In fact, he was missing the one he loved. This recent trail of lust he'd embarked on with his friends was too little. He thought it would be therapeutic, but it had just left him empty and aching for one thing; he wanted Jamie back. Amazingly, he hadn't gotten off during the band's hot threesome and he still had a rock-hard cock waiting for release. He vowed at that moment that the next "release" would be saved for Jamie, and no one else. He strode from the bathroom, stopping in the room only to change his t-shirt (an Incredible Hulk one, still covered in Charlie's cum from the blowjob) to a skeleton design before heading straight out. Charlie and Matt were already asleep -- together on the same bed. James muttered to himself as he left: "So much I need to say, now he's mine."