"Yes, I'm here for Lindy Travis' opening. Then I have three concerts lined up…"
One of the press people stood up and asked, "Where are they?"
"Albuquerque, Las Vegas, and Los Angeles," Terry replied.
Ron added, "He'll do Albuquerque after Lindy's opening, then come back here for his own concert."
Another member of the press stood up. "Terry, how does it feel to have your record climbing the charts so fast?"
"Fantastic!" Terry said with a huge smile.
He meant it.
The press party had been Ron's idea, arranged through the local and surrounding radio stations, the ones who were playing "Walking in the Sunshine" all day long. It was nothing but a hype, and it was working. Notices of it had gone out the day before and a nice little crowd of teenybopper groupies had gathered in front of the hotel, to add atmosphere to the affair.
When it was over, Ron asked Terry if he wanted lunch. "I'd love some. You've been starving me!"
"I want to keep you nice and trim and beautiful, that's all," Ron remarked as they walked into the restaurant off the lobby.
"I'll be skin and bones by the time you're through," Terry laughed.
"You'll be something else, kid," Ron murmured with a tone Terry didn't particularly like.
What the hell does that mean?
After lunch they went up to their rooms. Terry's was directly across the hall from the Feldmans' and Lindy was just down the hall. They put on their, swimming trunks and met at the pool, where they downed around for a time until Julie showed up.
"Hi. Isn't your name Mark Spitz?" Julie kidded Terry.
"Yeah. And you're Elizabeth Taylor." He swam away.
"Ron, listen, I'm going to Lindy's rehearsal. Why don't the four of us meet tonight? Catch the Nancy Sinatra dinner show?"
Ron shook the water out of his hair. "Okay, we'll be ready at seven. Have fun…" He swam after Terry.
Julie just stood there for a moment, looking at the two trim handsome bodies cutting through the blue water. They were the only two people in the pool, and she wished they could have been naked. She would have jumped in, clothes and all, and sucked them both off underwater. But rehearsal awaited, and she didn't want to give Lindy any time to be alone with that dancer, Gerry. She couldn't stand him.
Terry waved as Julie left the pool area. Ron told him about the show they would be seeing, and dunked him under the water. Ron came up, grabbed Terry's legs and flipped him over. They acted like kids out on their first day of summer, splashing around in the pool till they were dead tired.
Finally, Terry gave up. He climbed out of the water and stood on the edge of the pool. His bulging trunks were pulled down to the base of his cock and his tanned body glowed in the sunshine. Ron looked up just as Terry turned around and bent over to grab a towel.
I'm gonna have that ass! Ron stared at the boy's buttocks, dripping with water, under the white trunks. If Julie has Lindy, I'll have Terry's ass.
"I'll see you later," Terry called as he left the pool area.
You sure as hell will! Ron swam around and felt his cock growing stiff in his trunks. You sure will!
Julie entered the big room and looked around. There was no one in sight. Finally, one of the dancers appeared at the side of the stage. "Where's Lindy?" Julie called.
"Oh, hi, Mrs. Feldman. She's in her dressing room, I think. We've got a half-hour break." The girl continued across the stage and out another door.
Julie walked backstage and down the corridor to Lindy Travis' dressing room. She knocked and tried the handle. It was locked.
"Lindy? It's Julie!"
She tried the handle again. She heard noises behind the door and finally Lindy's voice said, "I'm sleeping, Julie. Come back later."
Julie rapped on the door. "I know who's in there, you little bitch! Now open this door immediately or I'll cancel the whole Goddamn show!" She kicked hard against the door.
Finally it opened. Julie looked in to see Lindy standing without any clothes on and Gerry sitting on the little bed in the corner, his bands over his cock. She stepped in, closed the door and locked it.
Lindy sat next to Gerry. "Julie, we had a terrible session and, we were so keyed up…"
"Shut up. You just needed a little fuck in the middle of the day, that's all." Julie set her purse down and leaned on the dressing table. "Right?"
"Julie, you know how…"
Gerry cut Lindy off. "Yes… We wanted a little fuck in the middle of the day. Is that okay with you?"
Julie was a bit taken aback at his sudden show of masculinity. 'She' thought she'd teach Lindy a lesson – if the girl insisted on banging dancers with big dicks between rehearsals, then she'd learn what it was like to really get fucked by a big cock.
Lindy sat there without saying a word. She too was a little stunned at Gerry's outburst, but she was proud of him at the same time.
"Why are you covering your penis?" Julie asked, pulling her cigarettes out of her purse. "Embarrassed because it's so small?"
"Shit," Gerry said, "look!" He uncovered his cock and stood up. It hung far out in front of him, half erect, fat and well-shaped. It was certainly big, but Julie would never admit it. She just nodded and lit her cigarette.
Gerry sat down. Lindy said, "Maybe we'd better get dressed. We only have about fifteen minutes left."
"No one's getting dressed," Julie said, puffing away slyly. "I came to have a little action myself, and since you two have already started, I figure why don't I just watch? I'd like to see him fuck you."
Lindy was surprised. "You… you would?"
Gerry's eyes lit up. He had just started to slide his cock into Lindy's pussy when Julie rapped on, the door. Now he could get his rocks off anyhow – even better, with the beautiful woman watching! He also wished she'd take her clothes off – he'd bang her any day.
"Get on the floor, where mama can watch nice and close," Julie said.
Lindy stood up and kissed Julie lightly on the cheek. Julie brought her hand to the girl's breasts and touched them, which excited her. Than Lindy got down on the carpeted floor Gerry stood up and took hold of his penis. It was hard now, ready to shove into anything that wanted it.
"Gerry, let me feel," Lindy said, reaching out, but Julie slapped her hand and took hold of Gerry's cock with her own hand. She robbed it back and forth and then got down on her knees and slid it into her mouth. He had to keep himself from coming – he was incredibly excited! His girlfriend was lying on the floor waiting for him to fuck her, while her agent was kneeling in front of him, sucking on his dick!
Julie took his cock down into her throat and then pulled out so she could work only on the glans, wetting it, getting him excited and hard as a rock. Then she pulled her lips away and said, "I want you to fuck her in the ass."
"In the ass?" Gerry said.
"In the ass?" Lindy screamed.
"My, you both have twenty-twenty hearing!" Julie quipped. "Yes, in the ass, that's what I said Lindy's a big girl now, she should be able to take it everywhere. In every little hole in her body."
"No, please, it'll hurt…" Lindy had tears forming in her eyes.
"Sure, it'll hurt. You probably won't be able to dance the last number, your asshole will ache so much. It will teach you a lesson." Julie flicked her cigarette ash down on Lindy's stomach.
"I hate you!" Lindy screamed.
"Okay, butch," Julie mocked Gerry, "stuff that sausage up her asshole."
He stood his ground. "No, I won't do anything she doesn't want me to do."
Julie glared at him. "She'll take it, even if she doesn't want it, because she wants something more than that. You know, what? To open here next week, and I'm in control of that."
"You wouldn't dare…" Gerry started.
"Like hell I wouldn't! It would be very easy to say Lindy Travis fell down a flight of stairs and won't open on schedule. Ann-Margaret fell earlier this year, why can't she?" Julie crossed her legs on the desk and smiled.
"You know what?" Lindy said, very slowly, looking up at Julie's raw eyes. "I think you actually mean it."
Julie nodded. She meant it.
"Well, I'm still not doing it, and it's not her fault. I never banged a chick in her rear and I'm not going to do it now." Gerry sat down on the bed again and reached down for his dance belt.
"Listen," Julie said sharply, "baby, big-man! I know for a fact that cock of yours has been up fourteen guys' asses in this show alone. You're number one fucker, the best ass-dicker in show biz! You won't screw a girl up the ass because you're queer for guys!"
Gerry jumped up, his fist clenched. "Watch what the fuck you say, you Goddamn lying cunt!"
"I say you'd better fuck the shit out of this girl or I'll have you tossed out of the show so fast your balls will spin."
Lindy looked up at Gerry, trembling. Gerry thought about it – she was right, she had the power. Who'd believe his word over hers, the respectable woman agent? She could say she entered the dressing just as he was attacking the star of the show. Jesus, the publicity would really be something, all bad for him, all good for Lindy. Fuck it, he'd get down there and plug her asshole no matter how much it hurt her just like he did to the guys in the show. She had been right, he was the best homo-fucker on earth.
Gerry stood up again and Julie, without a word, put her cigarette out and fell to her knees.
She wet his cock and got it hard again, and then she bent down and put her lips to Lindy's spread asshole and applied her warm saliva. They would fuck with the aid of her lubrication.
Julie stood up and Gerry took his place between the girl's legs. He reached down and rubbed his fingers in her asshole, spreading her cheeks. "I'm sorry it'll hurt you, Lindy," he said softly, and positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her asshole. Julie got down on her knees again and watched closely.
Suddenly, just as Gerry was going to enter her, there was a knock on the door. "Extra twenty minutes, Miss Travis. Orchestra wants some separate rehearsal." They heard the sound of feet walking away.
"How convenient," Julie said.
Gerry was breathing hard. He wanted to stick his cock up the girl's asshole so badly, but he was afraid it would hurt her so much he wouldn't be able to stand her shouts of pain. He was in love with Lindy and couldn't bear to hurt her. He remembered the time he'd tried to put his finger up her asshole – the pain had been too much for her.
"Fuck her, big boy," Julie said, leaning on the rug next to them.
"Relax, Lindy, just relax," Gerry said as he poked the head of his cock against her asshole.
"You're too big, it won't work! You'll tear me open!" Lindy shouted, but Julie petted her head and told her to stop crying. Gerry pushed forward a bit and Lindy moaned. Julie ran her hand over the boy's ass, and then cupped his balls. His cock quivered.
"Oh, yes, go ahead," Lindy moaned, resigned to it, almost wanting it now. She wanted to get it over with, and she didn't care about the pain. She wanted his cock up her asshole!
Gerry pushed forward. Her strong muscles parted and the lips of her anus enclosed just the tip of his huge cock. She let out a cry of pain and then put her face to the rug to muffle the sound. All of a sudden the sound of the orchestra warming up was heard and they all reacted the same way – they were relieved. Now they didn't have to worry about sounds – the orchestra would cover them all up.
"Hold on, baby, here goes…" Gerry started pushing his massive cock into her virgin asshole.
"Oh Christ! It hurts!" Lindy screamed and banged her head back and forth on the floor, feeling the mighty pain that was filling her backside. She thought someone was shoving a telephone pole up her anus!
"Oh, it feels good. Just relax, Lindy," Gerry said, pushing still more of his dick into her. She was better than the guys in the chorus – their asshole were like cunts compared with this. This was virgin ass, tight, unplugged, steaming hot. Lindy kicked and moaned and jerked beneath him, but he kept bearing down till all of his cock was buried up her asshole and he flattened her with his muscular body.
"You like that, little bitch? Like his big fat dick up your little asshole? Like how that feels?" Julie whispered the questions into Lindy's ear, licking and purring, teasing her.
"No! No! No!" Lindy screamed, thrashing her head back and forth. She thought someone had poked a hot piece of steel up her asshole. She moaned in pain and tears ran down her face. She begged him to get off but he wouldn't do it. She begged Julie, but the woman just kept telling Gerry to fuck her harder. Each time he moved his cock she thought she was going to faint.
Finally, in desperation, she gave up. She let her body relax. She didn't fight it any more. She let his cock work inside her and she tried to take deep breaths. In a few moments he felt better, less tense, and a new sensation was beginning to replace the pain – a new sensation of pleasure.
"She's getting into it now, I think," Julie said, smiling. She moved her fingers from Gerry's balls down to Lindy's cunt and played with the lips. The girl started to squirm and moan.
"Man, it feels so good!" Gerry said, continuing to make his strokes longer and harder. He felt his balls contracting and his cockhead beginning to swell. He knew he was going to be able to feel every bit of his cum as it shot out of her cunt because her ass canal was so tight. He knew it would slide down the shaft of his dick and pour down onto her cunt, and if he figured correctly, Julie would be down there lapping it all up.
"I want to lick your cock when you hit," Julie said. He had been right.
"Come in me, oh please come in my asshole," Lindy said, delirious with pain/pleasure now, wanting to feel his load shoot off in this unexplored part of her body.
"I'm coming, honey, I'm coming," Gerry panted as he worked his cock in and out of her asshole. He spread his legs farther so Julie could get between them.
"Fuck the shit outta her! Fuck the little cocksucking bitch! Make her hurt!" Julie dug her fingernails into Gerry's thighs and pushed her head down so she could lick his balls. As soon as she did he let out a yelp and then slammed his cock all the way into the young girl's virgin ass!
"Eeeeeeeeeeeee!" Lindy screamed in a high-pitched voice. She kicked her legs and bit the carpeting, waiting for the deluge, burning in pain.
"Oh holy fuck," Gerry whispered as he let his load shoot. He pushed his cock all the way in her and felt the first shot of cum squeeze out of the tip. But it had nowhere to go! Her canal hugged his cock like rubber, and his cum slipped down the length of his cock and dripped out of her asshole.
"Oh, I feel it! I feel it! Come in me!" Lindy squealed, spreading her legs far, feeling Julie in between them, licking at her asshole and cunt lips. She thought someone had just dumped a load of burning oil into her anus – the cum was boiling hot. But as it seeped out of her torn asshole, it provided a kind of natural balm which soothed the rawness and again lessened the pain.
"Oh, Lindy, I love you! I love you!" Gerry said over and over, pumping ten, eleven, twelve shots of cum into her violated backside.
Julie licked up what she could, and as soon as Gerry was done pumping she said, "Pull out," and he did, flopping on his back next to Lindy, rubbing her head with his hand.
Julie licked the cream on the girl's ass and then turned and took Gerry's big wet dick in her mouth and sucked him clean as he kissed Lindy on the lips. But Lindy didn't really respond – she was numb, from head to toe, and she wasn't able to comprehend what had just happened.
"You'd better get that thing back in your dance belt and get out there and do your stuff," Julie said to Gerry after a few minutes. He sat up, pulled his dance belt on, stuffed his cock and balls in it, and then put on his tights. Lindy still was lying on the floor, not making a sound Julie sat next to her, stroking her hair, rubbing her hurting ass.
"Will she be okay?" Gerry asked.
"Yes, I'll make sure she'll be out in a few minutes," Julie said.
Gerry opened the door and left.
Julie cradled Lindy in her arms and told her not to worry. "Mama will take care of you." She fingered her breasts lightly, then her pussy, and then bent down to kiss her asshole, which hurt more new than before Lindy moaned and finally sat up and looked at Julie. She was able, somehow, to conceal the humiliation and hatred she felt.
"Julie, please go now," Lindy said.
Julie looked at her for a moment and read her thoughts. Lindy hadn't been around long enough to be able to keep a secret feeling from showing up in her expression.
"Lindy, darling, I don't like that kid. And I don't like you balling guys in your dressing room. And I'll catch you at it again, you'll get worse." Julie stood up and grabbed her purse and straightened her dress. As she opened the door, she turned and said, "I hope your ass hurts so much you collapse right there on stage. And everyone can ask you what's wrong!"
Julie slammed the door and walked away.
Terry had just finished taking a shower, and he was drying his hair with one hand and playing with his cock with the other. He didn't hear the door to the room open, and he didn't hear Ron sit down on the bed. The noise from the dryer plus his humming drowned out anything in the room. Finally, when his hair was perfect, he clicked the air brush off and stood up.
"Oh, Jesus!" He jumped in fright as Ron took him by surprise. He quickly turned around and tried to cover his cock.
"Hey, I'm sorry, but. I've been watching you dry your hair. That's quite a ritual."
"You scared me," Terry said, looking around to see what he could hold in front of him.
"Hey, I know you've been beating your meat, you don't have to hide it." Ron stretched out on the bed. He was wearing only faded jeans and the crease of his cock was evident.
Terry turned around and dropped his hands. "I'm always playing with my cock!" he said with a grin. "It's my hobby, but don't put that in a publicity release!"
Ron laughed. Terry was beginning to cool off with him – he'd been uptight since the party in Lindy's apartment and the incident in the plane. But now he was standing there completely naked in front of him, letting his hard cock hang in front of his naked body.
Terry looked at Ron for a long while. He could see the guy's dick getting bigger and bigger. The room was filled with sensuality, he couldn't deny it. There was still hours till dinner. He was horny as hell. Ron was good-looking…
The justifications! He tried to turn his mind off to everything and just let it happen. He sat down on the bed next to Ron and put his hand on the guy's leg. "You wanna beat off together?"
Ron was startled, and then laughed. The way Terry had asked it was so sincere, so young. "Well, maybe. I'm really hot for your body."
"Well, I guess you can have it," Terry giggled, lying down next to Ron. "You're my agent, you practically own it!"
Ron laughed and then rolled over onto Terry, pinning him to the bed. They looked into each other's eyes and Ron pressed his face to Terry's, which took the boy by surprise. He had never dreamt that Ron was going to kiss him! He opened his mouth almost in shock and felt the man's tongue slide around inside his lips. His hard cock pressed up against the other, and they both smelled of the same kind of bath soap. That was what was fascinating about it – they were so much alike. Terry thought it was almost like making love to himself! It was as if a mirror had come to life.
Ron pulled his face away and stood up and quickly took off his jeans. His gigantic cock sprang out and Terry reached up with both hands and grabbed it, pulling it down to the bed, to his lips. Just before he took it, he said, "I don't think I'll be very good…"
"You'll be fine," Ron said gently.
Terry let his cock slide into his mouth. He wrapped his tongue around the tip and then moved his teeth up and down the shaft lightly. He pushed it into his throat, but started to gag, so he kept moat of it out of his lips, working it with his hands, while he sucked and licked the huge tip. In a few moments Ron was moaning – he was wishing Julie and Lindy could see them now – and getting ready to shoot his load. But that wasn't what he'd come for.
He pulled away and said, "Careful, kid, you're better than I thought!"
"I'll… I'll try to take it if you want, Ron," Terry said in a soft tone, almost wanting to see what it would be like to suck him to the point of orgasm.
"No, let's relax a little. Let me play with your beautiful asshole, huh?" Ron sat up on the edge of the bed as he watched Terry spread out on it, arms and legs wide, cock pressing down into the mattress. The late afternoon sun cast a golden glow on his buttocks. Ron ran his fingers down the boy's back, over his ass cheeks, and down his legs. Then he knelt between his legs and pulled his buttocks apart…
"Ron, please rim me…"
Ron bent down and put his tongue directly between Terry's ass cheeks. The boy let out a shout of pleasure. Ron darted his tongue into Terry's asshole, and it went in easily. His ass wasn't real tight – his own fingers had been up there for years.
"Man, you've got a beautiful set of buns," Ron said, pulling his head away for a moment. He reached down and grabbed Terry's cock and pulled it down on the bed so it faced him, under his swollen balls.
"Suck my asshole, fuck me with your finger," Terry begged, spreading his legs till he thought they would rip from his torso. He grasped the bed covers with his hands and moved his head from side to side.
Ron pushed one finger up Terry's asshole after he spat there. Terry moaned in pleasure and pushed his ass up to meet the stroke, taking every inch of the long finger, holding it tightly inside him with the powerful muscles he had learned how to use so expertly.
Ron pulled the finger out and replaced it with two. Terry moved in pain for a moment, but then he was loving it, pounding his ass on the bed as Ron finger-fucked him. Ron ran his other hand over his cockhead and the stimulation sent shivers up his spine.
Then Ron tried three fingers, but the pain was too much. It wouldn't work. He let Terry relax for a second as he licked his ass like a puppy dog, applying more saliva, and then he moved in place, putting his cockhead against the boy's asshole.
"Ron…" Terry mumbled, not quite knowing if he should ask what the guy was planning to do or if he should keep quiet and wait. Maybe he was just going to tease him by rubbing his cock on his asshole, like he'd done that night in Lindy's apartment…
Ron suddenly pushed forward and down and Terry felt his asshole opening up to admit the huge battering ram between Ron's legs Terry's eyes flashed with fire for a moment and he let out a shout.
"Shut up, dammit," Ron said, shoving more of his cock in the boy's rectum.
"Ron, please don't! It hurts!"
"Relax, baby. Thu is what you wanted, even if you didn't know it. You're gonna love it, I know…" He slid more into the boy and stopped, letting his spread ass get used to it.
"God, it hurts!"
Ron pressed his head against the boy's shoulders. "I said to relax, please, Terry. I want to fuck you so bad – I wanted to do it when we were in the pool this afternoon."
Terry turned his head away. He felt embarrassed and silly, lying there with another man's cock up his asshole. It hurt like hell, but he did try to relax, and it seemed better, easier. He knew his cock was still hard and pounding beneath him. And he was beginning to like the feel of Ron's lips biting at his shoulder and licking at his neck. Christ, what's happening to me?
Ron pressed his thighs forward again and all of his cock slid up the boy's ass. He held his shoulders and bit into his neck and whispered, "You're great, Terry."
Terry was holding his breath by now. He knew he was beginning to like it. He'd never fell such a sense of stimulation and excitement – another guy's cock fucking him! He loved it – and he hated it at the same time. If it would end soon, he could erase the entire incident from his mind. He wanted Ron to get off and leave, so he wouldn't have to deal with it in his mind. He didn't want to answer questions for himself.
"Hold your ass nice and tight now, and I'm gonna fuck you like no-one's ever fucked you," Ron said, pulling his hips up, pulling his dick out, of the boy's asshole.
"Come in me, Ron, please, now, fast," Terry said, desperate to get it over with.
But Ron wanted to take advantage of the situation. He rolled Terry over on his side and made the boy jerk his body back and forth on the bed, causing his cock to slide in and out of his asshole, and then he flipped Terry on top of him and let the boy sit there, bouncing on his hard long dick, and finally twisted him around to face him. Terry looked down and smiled – he'd forgotten about questions now, he didn't give a damn, he was loving every second of it – and then kissed. Ron and hugged him.
Finally, with Terry on his back and his feet up and wrapped around Ron's body, Ron fucked him facing him. He shoved his hips back and forth as Terry looked up into his eyes, holding his hands around the back of Ron's neck. His legs were spread and his balls rubbed on Ron's cock as it pulled out of his ass with each stroke. His cock rested hard against his belly.
"Hold on, kid!" Ron shouted, starting to move his hips faster than before.
"Do it, Ron! I want to feel it! Fuck me like you fuck Julie and Lindy!"
Ron looked down into Terry's eyes – hungry young eyes, begging for it. "I'm gonna fill you so full of jism you won't know what hit you!"
"Fuck my ass, Ron! Fuck me hard!"
"I'm commmmmmmmmmming!" Ron slammed his body down on Terry and his cock shot off in the boy's rectum. They rolled over and over on the bed, their mouths pressed together in a passionate kiss, Ron's cock up Terry's hot asshole, Terry's legs wrapped around his manly ass.
They finally stopped moving, lying facing each other, and Terry opened his legs. Ron's cock slid a few inches out of his asshole. Terry was breathing hard. "I can feel it, it's hot and wet," he said, fascinated.
"Did you like it?" Ron asked.
Terry was honest. "I loved it."
Ron started to pull his dick out, but Terry stopped him. "No, wait, don't take it out yet," he begged, sounding like a little boy. "I want to feel it get small inside me."
And in a few seconds his cock did get smaller and Terry's sphincter muscle forced it out of his anus with a wet popping sound.
"God," Terry said, "my ass is sure wet!"
And then, just as Ron was about to say something, there was a noise at the door of the room. They both turned. Julie stood there, leaning against the wall, silently, a slight leer on her face.
"Faggots," she said. She turned and walked out.
How long had she been there? They didn't know. But long enough to tell what had happened. Terry looked frightened – until Ron started stroking his hair. He fell back against the soft pillows and closed his eyes. In a minute he was fast asleep.
Ron put on his jeans and left.