And now for another hot and sweaty instalment of..."Sexy Stars At TOTP"...cue applause. Well, never mind. Here's part 14 for your enjoyment, unless you shouldn't be here, in which case, you should leave. Anybody mentioned in these stories is not a reflection on any of the real-life celebrities, and I don't have anything to do with the BBC. Now I've dealt with that, it's time to read on... .......................................
The festival season was in full flow throughout the UK. This meant long periods away from home for many of the musicians who took part in the various roadshows and festivals. Long-lasting friendships often flourished between the musicians on the road, as did long-term rivalries. The most obvious rivalry, of course, never grew into a proper showdown. I am talking about the battle of: Pop vs Rock.
This particular rivalry included everyone, but the two sides rarely met. The rock stars were on at the festivals, while all the pop stars performed at the roadshows for pop crowds. The only times when pop and rock groups clashed were at awards ceremonies and, of course, at TV recordings. Top Of The Pops, the biggest music TV show in the UK, featured all kinds of artists, but the public never got to see the friction that occurred backstage... .........................................
Kelly Jones sat at the bar, drinking a bottle of lager. His band, the Stereophonics, were enjoying their time playing the festivals. They were one of the most popular rock bands in the country at the moment, and he loved being on the road. Once in a while, though, he fancied a bit of routine, so he had decided to come to the TOTP studios for the day. The atmosphere in the bar and in the corridors was always buzzing, but it was that little bit calmer than at a festival, and that was what Kelly needed.
He looked round the room, noticing various famous faces - mostly members of cheesy pop groups. Kelly was firmly rooted in the rock camp, and complained about the pop nature of the charts whenever anyone would listen. He saw a few of the guilty parties standing round the room now, and couldn't help frowning. While being an avid supporter of rock music, Kelly also had the honour of being one of the more fanciable rock stars in Britain. His good looks, stage presence and growling vocals sent many fans wild with excitement.
Finishing his bottle, Kelly stood up and wandered out of the bar, into one of the backstage corridors. He saw a man up ahead...one of the guys from Blue. He couldn't remember the guy's name at this point, but he still frowned. Blue were one of those boybands who had come along in the past year, and had already had two number ones. Kelly's brow frowned further as the young man approached. He noticed that the man was walking, looking down at the ground. The man bumped into Kelly, almost knocking him over.
"Hey! Watch where you're going, man!" shouted Kelly on impact. The other man seemed to be in a kind of daze, and was suddenly brought back to earth with a bump.
"Oh, sorry..." he mumbled.
"What's your name?" asked Kelly, still fuming.
"Er...Lee...I...er..." muttered Lee.
"Right, Lee, I don't mean to be harsh, but you're not looking where you're walking!" Kelly continued, determined to get some kind of reaction out of the young man.
"Yeah, I'm...er...sorry..." Lee replied, quietly.
"You don't seem very sorry," Kelly interrupted, angrily. "Do you need to be taught a lesson?" Kelly didn't really know what he was going to do, but wanted to do something. He needed to show this guy that rock was tougher than pop. He began thinking of what to do. Lee crossed Kelly's path again and began opening a door, trying to get away from the tense situation.
"Where do you think you're going?" said Kelly, grabbing Lee's shoulder and pulling him back. He held Lee against the wall, his hand clamped around Lee's throat. Lee looked worried. "I haven't finished with you!" Kelly relaxed his grasp for a moment, while he thought of what he could do. Then, a light appeared in his eyes, and a smile widened on his face. He took his hand off Lee's throat, and Lee breathed deeply. Kelly said, meaningfully, "On your knees..."
Lee had a puzzled expression on his face, but knelt down anyway. He had been sure that Kelly was going to be violent, but now he didn't know what to expect. Here he was, kneeling in front of Kelly Jones, in the middle of a corridor. Anyone could have appeared at any time, but this didn't seem to phase the Welshman. He had his mind on one thing, and began unbuttoning his dark jeans. Lee's eyebrows raised in genuine surprise - it was fair to say he hadn't expected this. He was still slightly uneasy, though, given the situation. Soon, Lee caught sight of Kelly's pale blue boxers, which were bulging slightly. He couldn't help himself, and his fingers tugged at the waistband, eager to see Kelly's package.
"Suck it, boy," said Kelly, and Lee licked his lips. Kelly leant back against the wall in the open corridor, getting an intense buzz out of the fact that they could be discovered at any moment. His cock, surrounded by a rug of black pubes, was semi-hard, and Kelly's eyes closed as he felt Lee's lips round his uncut, Welsh cock-head. Lee rubbed Kelly's low-hanging balls with his fingers, and Kelly was soon rock hard. Lee was teasing Kelly's foreskin with his teeth, and the sensation was incredible. Kelly's foreskin was stretched back over his throbbing cock-head, and Lee's tongue lapped up the precum leaking from the end.
The taste was salty-sweet, and Lee savoured every drop as he began to take Kelly's 8.5in pole into his mouth. Kelly held the back of Lee's head, and guided him slowly back and forth. Lee's lips ran over Kelly's thick shaft, and Kelly was moaning loudly at every sensation. Lee had sucked his bandmates' cock many times, so he was an accomplished cocksucker, and was soon deep-throating Kelly's entire length. His nose nuzzled in Kelly's dark pubes each time his head moved up, and he inhaled the musky scent from the Welshman's sweaty crotch. Lee was waiting for the moment when someone would enter the corridor and find them in this compromising situation, and his body was tingling.
One of Lee's hands rubbed Kelly's balls, while the other reached up and slid under Kelly's shirt, teasing the hairs on Kelly's stomach. Kelly was groaning more loudly now, and muttering under his breath, "Fuck, yeah...take it all in, boy...you know you want it!" Lee continued deep-throating Kelly's length for several minutes, until Kelly lost control of himself and began thrusting back and forth, face-fucking Lee. Kelly's cries of pleasure were now loud enough for someone to hear, thought Lee, but he continued, almost choking on Kelly's thrusting cock. He tugged hard on Kelly's balls, bringing him to the point of no return. Lee's open mouth received a pummelling for the few last seconds, until Kelly spilled his massive load down Lee's throat. Lee guzzled every drop, and slid off Kelly's cock, licking his lips. He felt very satisfied, and was still amazed that nobody had entered the corridor for nearly ten minutes.
"Wow..." groaned Kelly, taken aback by the skill of this young cocksucker. "That was...wow..."
"You liked it?" smiled Lee, getting to his feet, and slapping Kelly's softening cock on the way.
"Yeah, mate," nodded Kelly, "That was incredible! If there's anything I can do..."
Lee thought for a second, before a wider grin appeared on his face. "Turn around..." Kelly obliged, and turned to face the wall. His jeans were still round his ankles, so his bare arse was now pointing towards Lee. Kelly felt Lee's hands rub over his arse-cheeks for a moment, then heard Lee drop to the floor again. Lee parted Kelly's cheeks with his hands and licked deep into Kelly's crack.
Kelly was reduced to groaning again, and didn't see how this was a reward for Lee. Kelly was getting immense pleasure out of it, and couldn't believe the magic that this boy's tongue could perform. Lee's tongue lapped around Kelly's hairy hole, before edging its way inside. The tip of his hungry tongue delved deep into the tangy passage, and Lee's fingernails clawed Kelly's cheeks as his tongue wriggled round. He was still expecting someone to enter the corridor, and find him with his tongue up Kelly's arse, but nobody came.
After a few minutes, Kelly's hole was moist and stretched. Kelly was still groaning when Lee withdrew his tongue and stood up. Lee's 8in cock was as hard as ever, and sprang out of his boxers when it was released. Within seconds, his cock was pressed up against Kelly's damp crack. He leant in to bite on Kelly's earlobe as he pushed his pole inside. Kelly's muscles relaxed in a moment, and Lee's cock slipped inside easily. Lee kept hold of Kelly's shoulders as he got into a slow rhythm. Kelly's face was still pressed up against the wall, and Lee bit onto Kelly's earlobe with every couple of thrusts. He reached round and let Kelly suck on his fingers too.
Kelly's hands were free, so one arm reached up to take hold of the back of Lee's neck. Meanwhile, Kelly's other hand stretched round to squeeze Lee's arse, clenching with every thrust. Lee's cock hit Kelly's prostate at certain angles, causing Kelly to shout out with pleasure. He could feel Lee's pubes at his entrance almost every thrust, and he loved it. He occasionally leant his head back in ecstasy, and was greeted with a deep kiss from the man behind him.
Lee's thrusts continued for what seemed like hours, until the pair were both sweating and groaning loudly. Lee's hands clasped round Kelly's shoulders as his hips thrust forwards with immense speed. Kelly was slammed hard against the wall for the last time as Lee's cock erupted. The sweaty pair were left exhausted. They managed to fasten their jeans, although rather out of breath. Not another word was said, and the two men parted with a long, rough kiss, their teeth almost biting into each others' tongues.
Lee thought to himself that it was strange that nobody had come into the corridor in all that time. He looked up as he approached the door at one end of the corridor. Through the small pane of glass in the door, he could see three smiling faces. He opened the door to find his three bandmates, all trying to cover up their laughter. They had, of course, watched the entire thing. Lee strode through them, a satisfied expression on his face, and walked back to the bar for an ice-cold drink. ........................................
Sorry, it's been a while since the last instalment. I've just got back from a holiday, and I'd sort of got out of the flow of writing. Hope you enjoyed that story, anyway. As always, I'd appreciate any comments or suggestions at muinimula@hotmail.com , as they really help me with ideas for future stories. Hopefully, the next story shouldn't be too far away...