Sure Thing
This story is total fiction. The characters used are either recording artists, models, or actors/actress, if being gay is total fiction.
I would like to thank Deon Goodman for supporting the ideas for the story, and coming up with it.
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Chapter 6
The first leg of the Tour has begun and drama already has been settling in with the recording stars. Especially since Jay-Z has been making sure they all never gone out clubbing, or at least out to eat. Just in, eat, sleep, etc... in the hotel, after the show, sleep, pack up, and take off. Everybody, even Jay-Z got tired of the same routine and decided to switch it up. With the large amount of power that's been sitting in his hands, and mass of security, Jay-Z was able to let his crew have a night out in the LA before heading overseas.
There was a party Jay-Z was hosting and he invited them all out for the night. Everybody was there, however, Lloyd, Miguel, Trey, Tyga, Wiz, Chris and J. Cole haven't showed up yet. Tyga was stuck in traffic with Trey while the others were still at the hotel. Lloyd was still in the shower, thinking about his life and the last time him and his man Miguel made love. The thoughts of Miguel rubbing against his skin, panting in his ears, being inside him were coming down like the water running the shower, however, not like his cock. He felt his throbbing long cock rise and groped it as it stood at attention. As he started stroking himself slowly, his phone was going off, and judging by the ringtone, it was his baby. He immediately hopped out, whipped his hands, and answered the phone.
Lloyd: Hey baby.
Miguel: Hey babe. You ready?!
Lloyd: (in a smooth sexy tone) Not yet baby.
Miguel: (laughs) Shit I am... (gets bumped in the arm; back to reality) Oh yeah. Me and Chris waiting outside for y'all.
Lloyd: Aight. We'll be down there.
Miguel: I love you.
Lloyd: I love you too.
They both hanged up and Lloyd looked himself in the mirror, feeling like a new man. As he got himself ready in the bathroom, he decided to come out and get dressed. As he walked to his room, he heard sex sounds coming from his and Wiz's room.
Lloyd: (in thoughts) How many times am I gonna catch this nigga watching porn?
When Lloyd turned the corner, his jaw dropped. Wiz was laying on the other side of his bed, fucking Cole's face. Lloyd dropped everything, even his towel with his dick on brick mode. He watched as Wiz used that mouth like a sex toy, moaning as he stood with his legs spread and knees bent for balance while fucking his jaw until his nutt was coming out from the side of Cole's lips. As his dick throbbed, Lloyd snapped back to reality, snatched his shit, and headed back into the bathroom. Right before Chris and Miguel walked into the suite to find the two still in position as Wiz's wand softened up.
Wiz: Shit.. Yo daddy taught you ta suck some good dick.
Cole: (chuckles; strokes his cock) Shit.. I can show you more my nigga. (smiles)
Wiz: (smiles) Shit my nigga. (lays in bed) What's good then?
Right when Cole started to crawl over Wiz, both were interrupted.
Chris: Damn.. Y'all acting like we ain't got shit to do.
Chris snatched Cole and took him back to the room to hurry and change.
Miguel: Where's Lloyd?
Wiz: Still in the bathroom nigga.
Miguel went just there and opened the door to catch his boo touching himself, fingering his whole and shooting nutt all over his abs. Miguel got hard in his pants, but kept thinking about tonight.
Miguel: I see you couldn't wait.
Lloyd: (grins) Sorry baby.
As they both laughed, Miguel closed the door behind him, got on his knees, ate all the cum on his baby's body, sucking head of Lloyd's cock before working his way back to his man's mouth to share the taste of him.. After a while, Miguel broke the kiss.
Miguel: Let's go baby.
Lloyd: Sure you don't want me to take care of you?
Miguel: Shit, you will babe.
Miguel then left to let his baby get dressed and to see what Cole and Chris doing as Wiz continued to get dressed.
The club was packed that night! So packed, even celebs who were on the red carpet still had to wait outside! Well, not if you're on the tour. It's an automatic in for you. Wiz made it on time to get in, so did Cole and Chris since they road together, but for some reason both the couples Trey Songz & Tyga, Miguel and Lloyd still haven't showed up, and it turns out it's because both took the directions Jay told them not to take, thinking it was a quicker way, which lead them to direct traffic! No worries though for the couples since they both found ways to past the time.
Somehow, the car next to Lloyd and Miguel was Tyga's car. Both rolled down they're windows to catch knock on theirs. When the window opened, they only saw Tyga.
Miguel: Yooo!!! You here too??
Tyga: Hell yeah! Fuck!
Lloyd: Where's Trey?
Tyga smiled, looked down and rolled the window down all the way to both to seeing Trey, licking his dick like ice cream. Trey looked, smiled and waved the dick. They all burst out in laughter and Tyga came up with an idea.
Tyga: Hows this mane?! Us and yall too have a head race to the party?
Lloyd: (looks at Miguel) I'm down.
And Lloyd immediately starts undoing Miguel's pants, grabbing his cock and stuffing it down his throat. Tyga giggled as he watched before rolling the windows up. Miguel tried to keep both eyes on the wheel as traffic started to pick up. His phone next his radio went off and it was Tyga on the line. Both on the phone.
Tyga: It's on my nigga!
So back to the party. Everybody was up on they feet, doing they thing. In VIP, Cole and Drake was "flirting" with the ladies, Chris was drinking and dancing with the ladies, Wiz was comforting his to be just baby momma, Amber Rose, Deonte was networking for his boss Jay-Z in VIP as he was working his way backstage to where Jay and Kanye were. Nicki, Usher and Jeezy were on stage performing, Eminem and Wayne were backstage waiting for them to finish while smoking a blunt.
Eminem: Yo dude.
Wayne: Whats up?
Eminem: I know this weird and shit, but Usher, man... I wanna fuck his ass.
Wayne: (laughs) Again my nigga?
Eminem: (laughs) Again man!
Wayne: Shit mane I don't blame you. I need some my damn self. Trey holding back and shit man..
Eminem: (Chokes) Trey?? Ain't putting out?? When?? I had that shit before.
Wayne: Word my nigga?
Eminem: Hell yeah. Put my seed in that one. Was trying to make him have my kids and everything. He was begging for shit on a daily.
Wayne: Motherfucker whipped off Tyga mane.
Eminem: Shit, what you wanna do? (gets tapped on the shoulder; looks back) Yo, Big Sean! Where you been man??
Big Sean: Been chilling mane. What's good?
Wayne: Shit, you know us. Making moves and shit.
Big Sean: Yeah. Where Chris at?
Wayne: In V.I.P.
Eminem: Talking to B.o.B.
Sean: What?
Wayne pointed to Chris and B.o.B. sitting down in V.I.P., sitting next to each other and talking. Worry took over Big Sean, but he wasn't willing to show it. He talked with Wayne and Eminem for a minute and then headed out, working his way to Chris, trying to push aside the memories him and Chris had when they were both teens. They were lovers at one point and now they've become strangers since Chris got into the music business before he did and left his whole lifestyle behind him, well at least what he though. They both been keeping their distance, but when this tour happened, Big Sean knew it would be a matter of time before they would speak again. So he decided to go and break the ice now with him and get it over with. He found Chris and B.o.B. all up on each other in the mens room. Before they headed to the bathroom stall, Chris was snatched up by Sean. In his drunken state, Chris took a minute to realize he's standing with his ex.
Chris: (soften, drunken voice) Fuck you doing here?
Sean: (swallows pride) We need to talk.
B.o.B.: (gets in Sean's face) He's busy.
Chris: (pushes Bob to the side) Hold on, hold on. Stay here. Let's talk.
Sean: Outside.
Both headed outside while B.o.B. took off back in V.I.P. As soon as they got outside, before Sean could say anything, Chris grabbed his head and pulled him in for a long passionate kiss that seemed like that lasted forever. Both closed their eyes and caressed each others backs.
Chris: I'm so sorry. (breaks down on Sean's shoulders)
Sean: (Continues to caress his back; holds back tears; fails to as he chokes on his words) It's okay.
Sean now grabbed Chris' face and both wiped each others faces, laughing as they did so
Chris: I never seen you cry before. You were always the strong one.
Sean: Man... (laughs with Chris)
Group: Awwwwwwwwwww!!!!
Both looked beside them to see Lloyd, Miguel, Tyga, and Trey gushing at their moment. Unlike everybody else, Sean was turned off.
Sean: Aww shit.
Lloyd: Why y'all ain't say anything?
Chris: Long –
Sean: `Cause it's not ya business. (everybody looks at him in shock) Come on Chris.
Chris: (stays) Sean, calm down. They ain't gon say shit. We ain't suppose to be knowing about them either. Who you should be looking out for is them other niggas. Idk about Jeezy and Deonte, but them other niggas...
Sean: Listen, you should be the last person to talk about trust right now after what you did.
Chris: I thought you forgave me?
Sean: I did, but don't act like the shit never happened after I forgive you. I remember shit too.
Trey: Yeah, y'all really need to sit down and talk about all this.
Sean: (looks at Trey disrespectfully; but holds back on words; breathes) Listen. I'm.. just not into people being in my business and shit. When me and Chris were together, our shit was private. No one asked, we didn't tell, we had our secret spots, just me and him. Excuse me if I bite every now and then. (puts on a sexy smile and looks at Chris; all laughs)
Tyga: Yeah.. we gone like you mane (slaps him up).
Miguel: (slaps him up too) I was wondering why yo ass never spoke up and shit. All buddy buddy with Jeezy and shit, not speaking to everyone else.
Sean: Yeah, I'm a private person man.
Chris: Wait, y'all asses just got here???
Lloyd: (smells breath) Yeah you drunk man, and yeah. Hows it like in there?
Sean: Packed as shit dude!
They all headed inside and the party was still going. Amber went home so Wiz was free to do whatever now and had a table full of women who were willing to do anything, getting higher than a motherfucker ,but once he got that signal from Cole, it was a rap. He pushed the ladies to the side and made his way to mens room. At this hour of the night, they guys know what it is. For him, everything was like in slow motion and shit as Wiz walked in. Immediately he saw 2 hot Hispanic men making out next to the urinals, one guy getting his dick wet, thrusting in a gloryhole was his ass towards everyone, Wayne was getting chopped with his hair pulled at the bathroom sink by porn star Diesel Washington while Eminem watched with his dick getting sucked by another porn star Remy Mars. Wzi saw Kanye leaving the stall next to the man fucking the gloryhole after fixing himself up with red eyes. Wiz looked inside the stall and saw model Fahylando Jackson with blonde hair, both legs split and tied to the top of the stall, smoking a cigarette with cum dripping from his nice boy cunt. Both made eye contact, and Fahylando watched as Wiz walked in the stall, took off his jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, licked his lips as he got on he knees. Wiz started stroking the model's nice hard 8inch dick as he used them thick lips and went straight for his pucker, lapping up all the cum from within the mans he worked his way from his crack to his balls, sucking each one and watched Fahylando as he took them before taking his thick cock down his throat. His moans filled the room, overlapping others, causing them to open the stall door and watch as each stroked themselves and/or others off. When Wiz finally got up his full 11inches were at attention and stuffed his raw throbbing cock in Fahylando's warm used hole. Inch by inch, turning Fahylando's moans into pants and wines, fucking him into the toilet seat. Usually, Wiz would hold out and keep going but everything was coming at once. Fahylando's pants, begging him to fuck him harderm, his hot little cunt, the boys poking his hole too from behind, one underneath him, trying to suck his balls as he smashed. He felt himself getting close from all this and when guys started smacking his ass, sending him over the edge and shooting 5 long shots of hot cum. Both their eyes rolled back in sensation, Wzi collapsed on the man, catching his breath before looking at him and kissing him in a way of saying thank you before pulling slowly as he slowly softened up before putting his shit back on. He turned before leaving as he heard Fahylando started to cum all over himself when the next guy, which was Emimen, entered him.
Eminem: Aww.. my white cock made you cum? (thrusts) Made you tighten on me while I fuck your pretty ass?
Fahylando: Uhhhuhhuuhhhh! Yess! Fuck!
Wiz made his way back to the hotel to find Kanye in the hall, looking through a door, when he got to him, he was beating his meat.
Wiz: Yooo!
Kanye: Shhhh nigga! Look!
When Wiz looked he was surprised as shit too! He watched as Drake smashed the shit out of Deonte in the bedroom, fucking from behind his hands all round hid head and face, just taking over his body as he fucked him into a whole new mind state.
Drake: Yeah! Who own this ass??
Deonte: (wines) You daddy!!
Drake: Whatchu say nigga??
Deonte: Ahhhahhh you Drizzy!!
Kanye keptstroking himself, along with Wiz, but remembered where he can get his own action from. He left Wiz to do his own thing as he snuck into another room. It was dark, and Kanye thought everyone was still sleep, which was perfect. As Big Sean cuddled up with Chris "sleeping", Kanye took the initiative to get naked, slowly but quietly, take some lube out his pocket, and stroke his fat dick before entering bed with Cole who was sleeping all lone on his stomach, just how Kanye expected it. Sean looked over, still in position. His cock grew even harder his man Chris Brown's ass crack (though both are clothed still) as he saw Kanye crawly over Cole, took off his underwear and moaned as he entered him slowly, making Cole squirm out of his sleep.
Kanye: (deep in his ear) Wakey wakey.
Cole laid there as usual and took another one of Kanye's unexpected sexual acts.
To be continued...
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