`Cos Baby By Now You Should Know, I Can't be Tamed.
"And finally there Chris, lately, a lot of rumours have been circulating over the social networking site; "Twitter" that since your recent, and might I add, highly publicised split from singer Rihanna, you have been seen frequenting popular LA gay bars. Exactly how much truth is there in these allegations?"
Steven Jones inwardly groaned at the discomfort his interviewee; R&B singer Chris Brown, must be feeling at this question, he himself had recently come out as gay, and the media hadn't been too kind at all.
But still, he couldn't stop himself from imagining how amazing it'd feel to ram his thick uncut cock into Chris's tight black man cunt, hearing him moan louder and louder.
With a start, Steve realised that Chris was answering his question. Forcing away the image of Chris's muscular body spread underneath him, Steve Paid close attention.
"No Steve, I'm not gay," Chris answered in his highly attractive voice, "I'm straight, always have been and will be. In fact, I'm currently dating Rochelle from the Saturdays; we're going to dinner together next week."
Now speaking directly into the mike, Steve concluded; "Thank you Chris, it's been a real pleasure. And don't forget, you can hear this exclusive interview, and pick up dates of Chris's tour, online at www.casperfan.com. This has been Steve Jones reporting exclusively for Casperfan."
He switched off the mike, expecting Chris to be already out of his seat. But, instead, the singer just sat there, legs apart, and for the first time, Steve noticed, with a kind of erotic pleasure, the size of the bulge that hung down Chris's left leg.
"Chris, are you alright mate?" Steve asked, "If it's the whole "gay" thing, I'm sorry, I literally had to ask."
"No" Chris whispered; "it's not the question that's the matter;" (at this his hand moved on top of his massive bulge, and unconsciously started stroking it.) "It's the answer. I AM gay, I always have been!"
This revelation, along with Chris continuously slow stroking of his thick black cock, sent Steve's already overactive imagination into overdrive.
Chris shot Steve's now noticeable hard on a lust loaded look. He wanted it. He wanted to feel it pounding away inside his tight ass, as they both moaned.
This lust must have clearly shown in his face, stood up, slipped the thin black tie from around his collar, and slowly started unbuttoning the tight white shirt he wore, button by button, eventually revealing the hairy chest beneath.
After this, he slipped out of his black Armani loafers, and reached for the zip of his grey skin tight suit trousers, feeling his rock hard 9 incher below his Calvin Klein boxers, throbbing, just wanting to be fucking the guts out of Chris.
Seeing the now completely naked Steve standing in front of him, rock hard dick pointing straight upwards, Chris could no longer keep a soft cock, he instantly sprang to attention.
In one fluid motion, Chris pulled his light grey river island shirt over his head, revealing a heavily muscled torso underneath a tight fitting black vest, which he also took off. Now standing semi naked, as Steve watched and slowly fondled himself, Chris kicked off his Nike High Tops undid the zip of his dark blue skin tight jeans and ripped them off, revealing to a very happily surprised Steve that he had chosen today, of all days, to go commando.
Knowing Steve would enjoy it, Chris slowly started running his hand up and down his immensely toned body, always stopping just before he reached his pubic area.
Steve walked over to Chris and slowly led him by the hand to the king sized hotel bed that lay in the corner of the room.
Once there, Steve took the time to appreciate Chris's fabulous naked body as he lay there in all his glory.
Yeah, sure, he'd seen his body countless times in music videos and the like, but never before had Steve truly appreciated how Chris's chest ( toned and ripped) rose and fell as he breathed, how his heavily muscled arms look as they moved up and down, caressing his perfect abs.
Steve leapt onto the bed, and positioned himself so that he was on his hands and knees over Chris, he could feel his giant cock pounding against him, almost as if it couldn't wait to be in him.
Steve knelt forward and kissed Chris, pushing his tongue deep into the all too eager singer's mouth, relishing the pleasure as he explored even further.
Slowly, Steve pulled away from Chris's mouth, and instead moved his attention to Chris's neck, first the right side, then the left, making sure he didn't miss a single inch of that perfect skin.
Next, he moved down to Chris's rock hard pex, lovingly sucking both the pert nipples.
Chris moaned in pleasure, "suck my cock!" he groaned.
Steve, all too willing to oblige, slowly slipped his hands around the rock hard 7 incher and expertly started masturbating it.
Cupping the bouncing testicles in his spare hand, Steve slowly slipped his mouth over the tip of the succulent, juicy cock.
He started to bring his head up and down in time with his now furiously wanking hand, doubling the pleasure.
Chris moaned, and started forcing Steve's head onto his cock, making it hit the back of his throat. He gagged, and pulled out, his eyes streaming.
Whilst he recovered from the gag reflex, Steve took Chris's large brown bollocks and put them in his mouth, sucking them both.
He could taste the sweat, but that didn't put him off, in fact, he continued to suck them even harder.
Chris's moaning soon reached a fever pitch. Positioning his mouth once again over Chris's pulsing cock, Steve started forcing it deep into his throat, he wanted to taste every last drop of that thick creamy cum, and he wanted to feel it, run down his throat, warm and sweet.
With a final moan, Chris came, blowing his massive load straight down Steve's now wet throat.
"That was fucking amazing babe!" Chris muttered in a highly impressed whisper.
Steve, still in a euphoric daze after swallowing all that luscious cum, didn't want the pleasure to end there.
Stroking his pulsing cock, he said; "I'm not finished with you yet big boy, get on your hands and knees."
Chris, knowing he was about to be fucked by Steve's 9 inch long and 3 ½ inch wide cock, all too happily turned over, presenting Steve with an amazing view of his tight ass.
Looking at the tight black hole in front of him, Steve moaned in growing anticipation. Sucking his index finger, Steve parted Chris's cheeks, and slowly pushed his wet finger into Chris's tight anal.
Feeling it stretch as Chris moaned in pleasure, Steve took a chance and inserted another two fingers, slowly, but picking up speed, fingering Chris's amazingly tight ass.
"You like that bitch? You fucking like that?" Steve asked.
Going ever faster, Steve pulled his fingers out, just as Chris's moans turned into screams of erotic pleasure.
"You're gunna love this!" Steve told Chris in a voice deepened by lust.
Not wasting any time, Steve spread Chris's ass cheeks, bringing his face in closer as he did so.
Letting his tongue probe Chris's ass, he started licking inside it, up and down, in and out, until eventually Chris's entrance was moist with his spit.
Giving Chris one final fingering, Steve positioned his now throbbing cock, getting ready to slowly enter Chris's amazing hole.
"You ok?" Steve asked, Chris merely moaned in reply, he was ready to be ravaged, he wanted it to be in him, right then, fucking him senseless.
Pushing slowly forward, Steve felt the pink tip of his cock squeeze into Chris's remarkably tight, moist hole.
Chris moaned, he hadn;t expected it too hurt as much as it did, for one bizarre moment, he had the strangest feeling that he wasgoing to lose control of his bowels as his tight ass muscles expanded, then contracted, to take Steve's wide girth; his cock now fit inside the tight wet opening like a hand in a glove.
Slowly pulling his cock out, Steve rammed it, fast, back into Chris, with such a force that the ed slammed straight into the hotel wall, leaving deep dent marks.
Repeating this several times, he continuously plunged back into Chris, with more force on every thrust; the bed now making regular contact with the wall.
Now pounding even faster, Chris held onto the head board for support; "oh god! Oh my fucking god!" he moaned.
"Harder!" he commanded. At this, Steve lost his remaining control; he started relentlessly fucking Chris as fast, and as hard, as he could.
It was bliss, for both of them. Chris, being fucked by such a huge cock, and Steve being inside such a tight, moist ass.
Steve's balls slapped loudly against Chris's cheeks as he ploughed on, not caring how much noise they made. The bed banged against the pale cream walls as Steve forced himself in and out of Chris, totally over run by passion.
After more than an hour of this completely amazing sex, Steve began to moan, he was gunna cum!
"I'm almost there," he moaned, the ecstasy clear in his voice. "I can feel it, any second now!" All the while, he still carried on fucking away.
And then, with the greatest sexual pleasure he had ever felt, Steve blew shot after shot of his amazingly thick, creamy cum into Chris.
"That," panted Chris," was the best fuck of my life."
Steve gave no reply, he was back on his hands and knees, drawing his mouth closer to Chris's eagerly spread ass cheeks.
With a gasp, and a thrill of erotic pleasure, Chris felt Steve's tongue once again enter his now cum filled hole. HE WAS SUCKING THE CUM OUT, AND SWOLLOWING IT! HIS OWN CUM!
Steve slurped as he swallowed the last of his luscious jizz, it was almost too sweet.
Both of them completely fucked and completely exhausted from the last hours amazing sex, they collapsed onto the plush hotel bed, and, both embracing they're naked bodies, the two lovers fell asleep.
DISCLAIMER.
This story is complete fiction, and is not intended imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives.
This is my first story, so all comments would be appreciated! Send me an email at lewis_pritch121@hotmail.co.uk