Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not know anything about the true sexuality of any of the members of Westlife, nor do I have any personal knowledge about their private lives.
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Westlife's True Colours
Byran, Green.
Byran McFadden made his way slowly down the corridor to the hotel room he shared with his band mates Kian Egan and Shane Filan. He had been drinking all night and was finding it hard to walk in a straight line. He got to his door and struggled to get his key out of his pocket. Out of the corner of his eye he seen a tall blonde woman walking towards him, he kept his eyes on her ass as she made her way to the elevator and disappeared. Byran's cock started to stir in his tight white Calvin briefs as he closed his eyes, grabbed his cock and groaned as he longed for a good fuck. As he opened the door to his room he couldn't wait to get back to Dublin next week so he could give his new wife a good going over. The hotel room floor was covered in empty bottles of beer and vodka.
''Looks like I wasn't the only one having a party.'' Byran laughed to himself as he kicked the empty bottles out of his way and staggered over to the couch.
He lay down and switched on the TV, he noticed a video in the machine so he pressed play. Two brunettes sucking the 10inch thick cut cock of a Latino gangster came up on the screen. Byran smiled as he started to rub his cock through his jeans. He stared at the TV screen as he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped his semi-hard 9inch thick uncut cock over the waistband of his briefs, wishing he was on the screen getting his cock sucked. His arms dropped to his sides as he watched his foreskin slowly roll back off his growing cock head.
He looked in the mirror opposite him. There he was, Bryan McFadden, drunk as shit, on a hotel room couch with his growing cock in his hand, ready to jack off. He Stroked, tugged and pulled on his rock hard shaft, his eyes fixed on the TV screen, as pre-cum oozed from his piss slit.
Just then he heard a noise coming from Kian's room, he quickly turned off the TV and tried to rearrange his hard 9inch's back into his briefs, nearly falling off the couch in the process. He stood in the middle of the hotel room and listened for any more sounds coming from the room. He made his way over to Kin's door, his massive cock still hard in his briefs. He was curious and also hopeful that he could watch a live show and not just a porno. In the early days of the band, the lads would jack off while watching each other fuck willing groupies. Would Kian still be up for it?
''It wouldn't really be cheating.'' Byran thought to himself as he started to slowly open the door to Kian's room.
He had a disappointed look on his face as he stood in the now open doorway of Kian's bedroom. Whatever action had taking place here was well over and the bitch long gone. Kian lay sideways, face up, naked on the bed, with a single white sheet covering the lower part of his smooth toned body, his blonde pubes just visible over the top of the sheet. The light was on in the room and there were more empty beer bottles on the floor. On the bed next to Kian's sleeping sweaty body lay a used strawberry Flavoured condom, some of his cum had escaped and had dripped onto the bed sheet. On the nightstand next to the bed was another used red rubber, again it had been well filled with Kian's thick white juices.
''Someone was busy tonight.'' Bryan said, as he stood taking in the scene before him, his eyes scanned his friend's body and came to rest on the clearly visible outline of Kian's soft cock in the sheet; it was moist where the tip had leaked some leftover cum.
Byran felt his cock hardening inside his briefs once again. Something came over him, a drunken lust.... Kian was shit faced drunk and probably wouldn't remember much in the morning and wouldn't put up much of a fight now. Byran decided to go for it; he walked over to the bed stand and took the last of the three condoms, a mint flavoured green one, out of the box.
''One left, lucky me.'' He said to himself as he stood beside the bed staring down at Kian.
He put the condom in the pocket of his jeans and pulled off his t-shirt, exposing his slightly hairy bulky yet toned upper body, and started to grope his now throbbing dick. With a quick move of his other hand he pulled the sheet off the bed. Kian woke up with a start, it took him a few seconds to adjust to the light before he sat up in the bed and saw who was standing in font of him. It was his band mate Byran, standing in front of him half naked grabbing a massive bulge in his jeans.
''Your gonna take this and love it'' Byran was unsure how Kian would react; he hoped he was as drunk as he was.
''Fuck you Byran, get the fuck out of my room'' Kian got up to take the sheet back off Byran to try and cover up his now semi-hard knob. Little did Byran know that earlier in the night it was a male back up dancer that Kian had been fucking.
Byran ignored Kian, unbuttoned his jeans and dropped them to the floor. He pulled his boxers down and stood before a stunned Kian in all his glory. His thighs were strong and thick, covered in a dark hairy fur. Kian gasped as seen the enormous dick in Byran's hand. Kian had always dreamt about getting fucked up the ass by his mate ever since they used to watch each other fuck groupies, Byran was such an animal, raw and all man.
''Get down on the bed face down man, I'm going to fuck your ass like there's no tomorrow'' Kian obeyed, lying face down on the bed, his firm bubble butt arching slightly off the bed longing to be penetrated. Byran took the condom out of his jeans, gave his cock a few hard slaps and rolled it over his stiff knob.
It took a few drunken tries to unroll the entire condom down the length of his shaft but Kian smiled to himself as he heard the snap of rubber at the base of Byran's swollen tool. He lowered himself onto Kian's back and positioned the head of his massive 9inch dick at the crack of Kian's trembling waiting ass.
''Lube my ass with something man, you'll never get that knob of yours in otherwise.'' Byran looked around for something to use, he grabbed the used red rubber from Kian's earlier exploit. Spreading Kian's firm ass cheeks Byran emptied the contents between his band mates ass crack and rubbed the thick juices into Kian's tight hole with his finger's.
''Ohhhhh yeah yeah, Fuck man yeah!!!'' Kian buried his face in the mattress as Byran almost ripped his tight virgin asshole apart as he thrust his manhood forward into the cock hungry ass. He kept pounding fiercely with his hot cock.
Kian was finding it hard to keep his dick from getting hard; Byran would think he was a fag if he was enjoying getting fucked. He could feel the heavy hairy body of his horniest jack off fantasy rubbing up against his smooth back in a bear-hug position, and Kian loved it. He felt Byran's hand grab his now rock hard cock and begin jerking him off.
"Fuck yes." Kian moaned. "Rip me apart, hard and fast." Byran drove into Kian's hole, pulling out fast before slamming back in, his heavy hairy balls bouncing off Kian's ass cheeks.
"Urrgh, Yeah, Fuck, yeah! URRRGGGHHH! URRRRRGGGGGH!" Byran plunged deep into Kian's ass up to the hilt and shuddered against his cheeks shooting six streams of thick cum. Kian felt his band mates load fill the green tip buried deep in his now loose chute. They were both panting like dogs as Byran pulled out of Kian's butt.
"No man. Please do it again. Please, I've wanted to have your dick in my ass for so long." Byran was shocked to hear that his band mate wanted his cock, but obliged by guiding his still hard and horny condom covered cock back into Kian's now loose ring.
''Yeah, take it deep you fucking fag, Arrrrggggghhh.'' Byran pumped and pounded his friend's asshole hard. Kian was now groaning in unison with his band mate's grunts and trusts.
''Ohhh yeah, fuck my ass, you fucking stud, you fucking animal, UURRRRGGHH.'' Byran pounded Kian's ass for a solid 20 minutes before he blew his thick load, for a second time, into the condom that struggled to cover his thick rod.
Byran, his sexual urge satisfied, lay on top on Kian's sweaty body breathing heavily; he lay limp for two minutes before he pulled his now soft yet still sizable cock from Kian's ass. He got off the bed and unrolled the rubber, which contained his two massive loads of thick salty cum, off his cock. He looked down at his band mate once more, his friend lay looking up at him unsatisfied, his 7 inch hard cock longing for some more attention. Byran had no intention of giving it; as far as he was concerned he was straight and was just fucking an ass. He threw his used rubber onto the bed, some of the juices spilling onto Kian's naked body. He picked his jeans and briefs off the floor and left the room closing the door on his gorgeous hairy naked ass.
'You'll be back.' Thought Kian as he tasted some of the thick cum that had landed on his toned chest, jerking his stiff dick as he remembered the sight of Byran, strutting naked out of his room.