Anything for a Rockstar Idol

   by Rob Loveboy

   edits by Len Homber

   What would you do if seduced by a superstar hero?

   Gay, M, t

   Josh and Trevor, 13, were looking forward to Friday night.  They'd cut
lawns for weeks earning the horrendous $140 price for decent standing room
stage-front access tickets to see the Perverted Pumpkins, the latest
British boy band sensation to hit North America.  Troy, Andy, Phil and Zeke
knew how to rock the house selling out shows in every city.  Their latest
hit, "Boy Toys and Girl Joys" was off the charts in popularity, every kid
had the song on their MP3 players.  Josh and Trevor would share the ear
plugs almost cheek to cheek bopping their heads to any song by the
Perverted Pumpkins while riding city transit to and from school.  The boys
had been best friends forever.  Josh's mom minded Trevor during the day
while his mom was at work.  Later, they attended the same school and the
same class until middle school where their class schedules conflicted. 
Their families knew them as the "Twins," both dirty blond and blue eyed. 
If their parents were looking for one or the other, they looked no further
than next door, If Trevor wasn't home late at night it was assured he was
sleeping over at Josh's house, and vice-versa.

   Puberty brought on physical changes.  Josh was the first to grow a pubic
hair and make the white stuff, well, maybe skim milk-like dribble in the
onset, but proud, nonetheless having to show Trevor one of life's many
sexual mysteries.  It wasn't long after that Trevor was blossoming, even
exceeding his friend in development.  His cut cock was longer and thicker
slumped between two cherry-size orbs.  Josh was slightly smaller, uncut,
with longish foreskin that tapered making his cock look bullet-shaped. 
However, his erections were impressive; Josh termed it a `ballpark-frank'
compared to his Oscar-Myer wiener.

   Most times they jerked off together under the covers every time they
slept over.  However, it was never a prerequisite.  They were comfortable
enough to beat off atop on the covers if the mood struck.  They never hid
the fact that they watched each other blow a load.  Girls had by then begun
to enter their realm of intellectual perspectives.  Kimberly Johnson fed
their imaginations which they vocalized to each other until both reached
orgasm sharing a crusty old hand towel to clean up that each kept under a
mattresses for such an occasion.

   Josh and Trevor never touched each other sexually.  They weren't gay,
both liked girls very much.  Jerking off together was a pastime, venting
together whether it was under the blankets or in plain sight of each other.
Of course they talked about what a blowjob would feel like, and of course,
how tight and warm a pussy would be.  They talked of licking pussy, titties
and nipples.  The boys made a pact to get laid together whenever it
happened, as unrealistic as it was.  * * *

   It was their first time attending a major event concert and as was more
than expected.  Joints were passed around at random, the scent permeated
the air.  Trevor and Josh gagged and choked on their first time indulging
in marijuana.  Shoulder to shoulder the throng of kids danced, fists held
above their heads screaming the chorus lines, lead singer Zeke holding out
the microphone to the audience to encourage them.  Troy, Andy, and Zeke
were shirtless, sweat glistened off their faces and torsos as they boogied
back and forth across the stage, Phil was wild on his drums and cymbals
that surrounded him.

   Maybe it was the weed, Josh thought for sure the lead singer, Zeke, was
focussing on him in the front row while singing.  Josh could have sworn
Zeke returned his smile and winked at him.  During intermission, a very
large man with arms larger than Josh's thighs asked if he and Trevor would
like to go backstage after the show and meet the band.

   Trevor thought he was going to have a heart attack, Josh was at a loss
for words, frankly, he was a blabbering idiot looking up at the big man
trying to say he and Trevor would be honoured, however what came out of his
mouth was gibberish.  The man smiled and said he would be back for them
shortly before the encore song ended.

   The boys looked at each other in awe.  Weak kneed, barely managing to
stay standing.  They were actually going backstage to meet the greatest
band ever!  Fuck the last bus home, they would walk the five miles if need
be.

   Zeke stared at him again several times in the second set.  Josh was
certain of it by then.  All smiles he looked up at the idol, a little more
gusto dancing and shaking his first in the air, he wanted Zeke to know how
a big a fan he was.  Sure as his word the huge man was leading them from
the crowd and then a maze of hallways into what had to be the band's
greenroom.  Surprisingly, and perhaps disappointingly, there were three
girls and two boys about fourteen or fifteen who appeared just as nervous
as Trevor and Josh.  A waiter asked them if they would like a beer that
they readily agreed to.

   A commotion erupted from somewhere outside followed seconds later by a
mob of men leading the super-stars into the room.  The seven kids stared in
awe at the four icons who looked around and smiled shaking hands with them
and asking names , unnecessarily introducing themselves.

   Zeke homed in on Josh and Trevor and moved forward to tower over the
boys still sweating profusely, a towel around his neck that he didn't
bother to use..."Hey motherfuckers, let's see some fist!" Zeke's famous
words said directed at them.  Both boys raised their arms, Zeke knocked
each fist and said, I thought you were twins at first." he said plopping
himself down between them on the sofa.  The young man of about twenty
smelled a combination of body odour and a strong cologne.

   He lit a joint and said, "You guys up for a party tonight?" Passing it
to Josh who took a drag and passed it on to Trevor, both trying to appear
as seasoned tokers stifled a cough.

   Trevor replied, "Sure dude.  We have nowhere to go but home." Zeke
smiled, "Jolly good then.  Let's head to the bus."

   Cool, thought Trevor and Josh.  A rock star's bus!  No one at school was
going to believe it.  Maybe they could use their phones to take pictures of
themselves with Zeke.  They were definitely star struck, but careful not to
act like a couple of little over excited girls.  Pictures could wait ... 
if any.

   Ten buses were parked behind the huge venue, security officers prevented
girls and boys from rushing forward when they saw Zeke.  He smiled and
waved but quickly boarding a bus, the door held open and slammed behind
them by the same huge man from the concert.  Trevor caught the man's eye
wink at him.  How creepy.

   The smell of pot was strong indicating that there were others on the bus
somewhere; laughter heard from the rear confirmed it.  Zeke kicked off his
loafers, barefoot, and he handed them each a vodka cooler from a chest
filled with ice.  Then he lit a joint that they shared.  The conversation
was mundane, school and shit.  Suddenly a man appeared stark naked from
what was obviously a bedroom, used the small bathroom and on his return
trip stopped to make conversation with Zeke.  The boys recognized him as
one of the backup band members, name unknown.

   "See you scored well, mate.  I don't mind sloppy seconds ...  pass them
my way when yer done with them, John and I have two young birds and a
chicken so young he doesn't have feather yet!  He said, "If you fancy
either one, just ask..." He laughed and carried on down the aisle.

   Zeke called after the young man, "Yes, Todd, send some pussy out for my
quests here."

   Moments later, a naked girl of around fourteen staggered towards them.
She looked like a zombie, stoned out of her mind.  Zeke took her on his lap
and felt her up.  "Nice tits, eh, guys?"

   No words could describe Trevor and Josh at that moment.  Yes, her
titties were nice ...  any set of tits exposed so openly would be nice, and
the tuft of fur that Zeke was petting ...!

   "You guys wanna help me fuck her?" he blatantly asked, two fingers
reaming her twat made her become a little more alert.  "A little gang bang
among friends?"

   Neither Trevor or Josh was going to pass up an opportunity to fuck a
girl.  Scared shitless, yes.  Hell, they would even be living up to their
pact of losing their virginity together.

   Zeke carried the girl over his shoulder and told the boys to follow. 
The rear-most bedroom was wasn't large, but the bed certainly was.  Access
was gained by crawling from the foot.  He tossed the girl onto the bed and
began pulling off his jeans, not wearing underwear, he was naked in no time
sporting a huge erection.  "What are you blokes waiting for?  Ya shy or
something?" Zeke turned away and began to suck the girls tits.

   Trevor and Josh looked at each other, both with flushed faces, each
shaking like a leaf, as if giving each other silent permission to indulge,
began to strip; and shyly got on the bed.

   Zeke stroked his cock and looked at his naked conspirators, smiled, and
said, "Not to shabby, mates.  Nice junk.  Come have a tit."

   Never had Trevor or Josh commented on each other's anatomy, or any of
the other boys they showered with after gym class.  A guy might think
someone had a nice rack, but would never mention it.  Any guy who claims he
hasn't checked out the competition is a liar, the only unwritten rule was
don't stare too long, and never comment on another guys having a gander at
the jewels.  It was a guy thing.

   Trevor and Josh feasted on a tit each.  The near comatose girl, name
unknown, moaned, Zeke was between her legs eating her out.  Shockingly, his
hands were all over Trevor and Josh's genitals.  Kneading, jerking,
fondling.  Certainly nothing the boys were used to, kinky, yes ...  but who
was going to argue with the lead singer of one of the most popular bands in
the world.  He hauled Trevor over first for what was surely in order to
fuck the girl.  Atop Kneeling over her on all fours never more sexually
excited in his young life to finally take the plunge, Zeke's head was
suddenly between the two bodies ...  taking Trevor's cock in his mouth!

   Josh paused from enjoying the perky nipple to watch the action below. 
Trevor's first blow job being performed by none other than the infamous
Zeke.  Who knew?  He could have collected Trevor, gathered their clothes
and run far away.  However, something compelled him to stay.  It was more
than the thought of fucking the incoherent slut, Trevor had a feeling that
he was going to discover something else that night.  He thought of the
Perverted Pumpkins latest hit, "Boy Toys and Girl Joys" and the lyrics that
suddenly made sense ...  `Boys can be fun when chicks are none.  You'll
always have your buddy to make things alright at night.' --Now how gay was
that once you thought about it! ...  I look to the sky and just wanna cry,
my best friend and I help the day go bi.'

   The song was screamed out, to hard to comprehend the words, but it was
like an epiphany.  The hit song replayed over and over in his mind.  The
Perverted Pumpkins were sending out a subliminal message that bisexual was
okay!

   ..."Let your feelings go and take it slow, your best friend can be more
than you will ever know.'

   Zeke stopped sucking Trevor's cock and directed it into the place so
dreamed of and far from the realm of possibilities for years to come.  He
watched his friend hump the girl, his face contorted in bliss and the girl
suddenly conscious and panting.  A few minutes later, Trevor grunted over
and over.  Zeke pulled him off the girl and went down on her.  His slurps
were loud, grossly obvious what he was doing.

   Josh was next, a blowjob that he found himself wishing would continue
willing to forgo the pussy.  Zeke's cock was long and sleek and within
reach.  What possessed him to explore the young man he didn't know, however
it was an overwhelming desire and the sense of freedom to do so.  So warm
and soft in his hand ...  it belonged there ...  clasped in his hand Zeke's
mouth was warm, the sensation more than wild.  When Zeke rolled him the
girl, in the sixty-nine position needed no introduction, he knew what to do
as if he had been doing it for years.

   Josh avoided looking at Trevor, not that he could see his soul mate, but
the slobbering sounds from above matched those from below in two very
provocative differences, Josh loved the cock in his mouth, it belonged at
the back of his throat.

   Judging by the vibration of the bed, Josh knew that Trevor was again
fucking the nameless girl wondering what his lifetime pal was thinking
about him sucking cock.  Trevor was certainly shocked, however, it wasn't
every day you went to bed with a rock star, he wondered if he would suck
off his idol if asked to.  If bisexuality was okay with the Perverted
Pumpkins, who was he to question what might be the latest fad.  suddenly,
he was cool with Josh getting it on with another guy, to each his own, he
was enjoying the pussy under him, even opened her mouth with his tongue and
truly kissed for the first time, not that she was overly receptive strung
out on something.

   Josh got his first taste of cum.  Oodles of it.  The first powerful shot
hit his throat causing him to choke, the rest gathered in his mouth
spilling over his tongue.  Somehow he knew to keep sucking until the last
bitter-sweet drop oozed out.  He came next, absolutely the most powerful
orgasm of his life.  Trevor came again screaming out his achievement if not
to let everyone know he did it the conventional way.

   Zeke said, `"That was fucking awesome, dude!" He then looked at Trevor
and said, "Hope yer done with her, I do have to return her to the guys." He
carried her away and returned a few minutes later with a naked boy of about
eleven.  "The other guys have probably had him already but he's too cute to
kick out too soon!" That statement caused Trevor and Josh anxiety thinking
they could be dismissed at the wave of a hand.

   Zeke wasn't gone long enough for Trevor and Josh to have a talk.  All
Trevor said was that he was cool with everything, meaning Josh's little
indiscretion was forgotten.  Little did Trevor know that things were just
beginning!

   Michael just turned twelve and was a huge fan of the Perverted Pumpkins.
He had attended the concert on his own.  His grandma buying his ticket as a
birthday gift.  Roadies Jack and Paul noticed him, the large security man
was instructed and the rest was history.  Mike was absolutely beside
himself star struck and gaga when Zeke walked into the pussy smelling
bedroom, the two other young wannabe groupie girls were getting fucked by
the two young back-up musicians.  Zeke confiscated the boy and their bag of
ecstasy back to his room.  On his way he detoured and got them all another
vodka cooler.

   Mikey was certainly cute.  Long brown hair that had most probably only
been trimmed since he was a toddler.  His hazel eyes were large and bright,
however that could have been his fascination with the naked Zeke who
abducted the all too willing boy from Jack and Paul.  Mikey was cut, three
inches as thick as a thumb dangled between his legs, grape-size testicles
swayed as he walked into the room.  IT became clear to Trevor what that man
said about having a featherless chicken in his room, he concluded that
"chicken" was what he and Josh were as well, not sure if he liked the
analogy never heard before.

   Mikey was introduced not expecting to find two other boys and covering
his own genitals for modesty sake.  Zeke gave them each a tablet, Trevor
and Josh knowing exactly was ecstasy was but never having had the
experience and willing to give it a try.

   Mike said that he had just had one not long ago.  "Take another, dude. I
want you good and horny the rest of the night." Zeke then asked, "Did the
guys fuck ya tonight?"

   The boy looked at Zeke in disbelief, "NO ...  we just kinda fooled
around, ya know?  Sucked a little."

   "Do ya want to suck my cock, Michael?  And my friends here?" He blushed
a little and nodded his head, "If you want me too I will." "Zeke was
resistant.  "How about suckin off the guys while I fuck you?" Mikey
shrugged his shoulders, "I guess ...  if that's what you want to do, Zeke."
A

   Obviously Mike would do anything his idol asked, no different than to
Trevor and Josh and thousands of other fans around the world.  They
wouldn't be able brag about it at school, at least not the fact that they'd
seen the infamous Zeke naked and had sex with him.  Trevor had come to
terms with himself that he was going to be sucking cock that night.  What
the hell?  as he watched Josh do it, and the ecstasy was kicking in
lowering his inhibitions.

   The four were soon in a circle sucking cock.  Trevor was sucking Josh,
not by choice, just the way things turned out.  It wasn't a lame attempt
that he first thought would get him through the night; he was into it with
heart and soul wondering why they hadn't tried it years ago.

   Trevor felt Zeke prodding his rectum with a finger and slowly inserting
it.  The pain was incredible at first, but soon turned to an erotic
pleasure.  He wondered if a cock up his ass could feel nice.  He was more
than willing to try at that point.

   Josh sucked Mikey to erection similar to his own size and shape.  Zeke
had also inserted a wet finger up his bum that after a short time made his
cock feel harder.  Trevor was doing a superior job and the two sensations
had him ejaculating with an intensity never experience before.  He thought
surely Trevor would pull away at the first hint of cum in his mouth.  He
didn't.  He sucked Josh harder; he would spit the goop out later.

   Zeke was impatient.  He wanted to fuck Mike and had roughly manoeuvred
him onto his back.  He reached in a drawer and withdrew a tube of KY. 
Holding Mikey's legs high in the air, he wasn't gentle forcing his cock
inside.  Michael screamed out in pain and begged Zeke to stop who only
became more aggressive as if turned on by it all.

   "Shut the kid up and put yer cock in his mouth!" he ordered Trevor who
was ready to cum and did as he was told.  He straddled Mike's chest and
face fucked him.  Hardly a good blowjob, teeth painfully scraped his shaft,
Mike gagged when Trevor buried his cock to his pubes on the boy's upper lip
and balls resting over his chin.  He came.

   Zeke was spent not long after and Josh was screwing Mike.  Of course
Trevor didn't miss trying something new and took a turn.  Zeke laughed and
made the comment, "You boys don't have testicles, they're actually battery
packs to keep your cock hard!"

   Trevor liked Mike's hole even more than the girl's twat.  So much
tighter even though Zeke's big cock had been there, it only paved the way
for a tight fuck sliding in with only minor effort.  Little did he know
that his relationship with Josh was going to become sexual, nor did Josh
anticipate what would follow for years to come.  * * *

   All was acceptable until they heard a ruckus boarding the bus.  Three
young men barged into the room.  Others were heard in the room next door
laughing; their voices muffled however the sound of belt buckles was clear
as day.

   Zeke said, "You guys done tear down already?" Obviously they were road
crew.

   Josh and Trevor tried to cover themselves never expecting such an
intrusion of privacy.  Mikey was on his stomach the way Trevor left him
obliviously stoned on ecstasy and maybe dozing off.

   Trevor and Josh were raped that night.  Zeke getting out of bed and
saying, "They're all yours, guys.  I've had enough."

   The three late teens stripped naked.  Trevor was forced to suck cock as
well as Josh.  Another teenager was over Michael fucking him.  Trevor
wished that they had asked nicely and just maybe he would oblige.  He and
Josh were getting face fucked, cocks making them gag and choke, Josh puked
over the guy's genitals that didn't deter him from abusing Josh.

   When Trevor was tossed onto his stomach, he knew what to expect.  He
clenched his teeth and grasped the bed sheets.  The teen had at least seven
inches and almost as thick as Trevor's wrist.  He once fell off a swing and
broke his arm in three places; the pain was nothing like he was enduring.
Excruciating, he wanted to cry but refused to show weakness.  Josh was more
fortunate, five thin inches that he actually enjoyed after a while.  Two
other young men had their way afterwards.

   The three boys were exhausted when they heard the rumble and vibration
of a diesel engine.  The huge man entered the bedroom and ordered them out
a side door totally naked, Mikey's stuff in another room was later tossed
out after his pleas as the bus drove away.

   Trevor and Josh never saw Michael after that night.  Nor did they ever
listen to the Perverted Pumpkins ever again.  They did, however, have sex
with each other almost everyday after school and certainly every sleep
over. They never considered it gay, merely two buds getting it on with each
other.  Josh liked it up him and Trevor was more than willing to comply. 
Still, it wasn't gay shit, they would stop when they found girlfriends. 
Wrong.  Both were seeing a girl at age seventeen, still relying on each
other for sex not even getting it by then.  It didn't matter, they had each
other.  Twenty years later, they still had each other every chance they
got, --some things women just couldn't fulfill that another man could!

   The END

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