Date: Wed, 26 Apr 2000 20:45:55 PDT From: Roderick Shafton Subject: Rockstar Rock Star bawdypen@hotmail.com ROCK STAR As I drove up and parked, I was surprised at how much I was looking forward to Frank's regular Friday party. They were always fun, and usually a bedroom turned into an orgy den before the night was over, but I was exhausted earlier from a busy week and almost changed my mind. However, I always seemed to forget my fatigue very soon after arriving, so even though arriving late, I couldn't resist. "Dave!" Frank exclaimed, meeting me at the door, and pulling me aside quickly--probably for some silly gossip. "You'll never guess who's here!" he confided excitedly. Frank's parties were well known, and very often he had guests from the entertainment field. Frank was a sometime scriptwriter for television. His guests were seldom of great importance, closet cases being what they are--extra careful! And his parties being what they are--notorious! So it was usually the lower echelon who had nothing to lose that graced his soirees. But they were fun people, interesting to talk to, and pretty uninhibited--at least at Frank's parties. So it was with little enthusiasm that I listened to find out who Frank's latest special guest was. Boy, was I in for a shock! "Girl, you're gonna shit your panties!" he whispered, uncharacteristically camping. Frank was a pretty butch guy, but this excitement had him dropping pins all over. I laughed at his outburst, then soon stared wide-eyed in disbelief as he said, "It's Johnny Zap of Johnny & The Tweaks. And he's, you're not gonna believe this. He's in the upstairs back bedroom taking on everyone and anything! They'll talk about this party for months!" "You're kidding!" I was suddenly very excited. I had just bought their latest album that afternoon. Johnny Zap was somewhat of a teen heartthrob and made fantastic music to boot. Punk style. Outrageous and sometimes lewd on stage. I was a fan. Of his music and his body. "No shit!" Frank continued. "Not my type, you know, but he sure is yours! Strip in my bedroom and slip in by the connecting doors. Go get a piece of that action, baby, or you'll never forgive yourself. But be quiet, please. The only bummer to all this is that my sister and her husband dumped off my nephew Randy this afternoon on their way to Las Vegas. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't call off the party, so I made him promise to keep busy in the front bedroom and go to sleep early. I told him that the party would be boring for him, so I rented some videos to keep him occupied. If he ever finds out that Johnny Zap is here, he'll go nuts! Johnny is his idol. Complete fascination. Why does this have to happen at the same time! I've got to go take a Valium. You go have fun and try to keep them quiet in there." I listened at the bedroom Randy was in and all was quiet. Good. 14-year-olds usually pooped out early. So much energy expended during the day. I moved on down the hall to Frank's room and stripped. My cock was already bone hard just imagining what was taking place in the next room. I could hear low moaning sounds through the door, and voices. But nothing loud enough to reach down the hall to Randy's room. I turned off the light and slipped naked through the doorway. The sounds and smells were pure SEX. There had to be over a dozen guys in there, engaging in various two, three, and foursomes. Hell, maybe moresomes. Bodies were everywhere. Cocksucking, butt fucking, you name it. I could hardly move. There was so little light, I knew it would be impossible to make out Johnny in this crowd. I would just have to fuck and suck my way through the room if I expected to make it with him. It didn't matter, really. I would have been happy just to watch him in action. Just to see his sensuous lips around a guy's cock, or his fantastic ass bouncing in rhythm as he fucked some guy to heaven. Yeah! I could beat off to that! But, shit, I couldn't see a thing! Anyway, I wasn't exactly lonely. Moving through this lot I quickly had hands and lips all over me. Over my cock, up my ass! I almost stumbled over some guy who had his legs splayed back over his chest while mighty lunges were obviously taking place into his asshole by someone's stiff cock. And a big one, if his moans were any indication. Far from being disturbed by my clumsiness, he grabbed hold of my foot and started to lick and suck on my toes. "Mmmm," he moaned, sucking on my big toe as if it were a hot cock. Then, "Yeah (lick), push that prick in a couple more inches, Billy (lick), I know you've got them (lick). Shove them in me (slurp)! He gave instructions to his fucker, never letting go of my foot nor stopping his licking for any length of time. I stood there enjoying this for awhile, standing on one foot, being supported by two pairs of hands around my waist. One guy was on his knees sucking away like crazy on my stiff boner, while another was behind me, lazily licking up and down my ass crease, covering every pore carefully as if he could spend a week there. I stayed put. As I gradually accustomed my eyes to the dark, I could make out a somewhat more bunched-up group on one side of the large bed, near the window, an area I could only hope to arrive at some day. Then I saw him. He was in the center of this group. Johnny Zap, laying back, being paid homage to by however many hands and mouths and cocks could reach him. One such cock was up his ass. His legs were held up in the air by guys on either side of him, one sucking his cock, the other licking his tit. He was busy sucking off some guy standing next to the bed. The group was constantly re-arranging themselves into various orders...the cock remained stuffed up Johnny's butt. I noticed the form first. Then the voice. It was Grady, sure as shit! He was the guy fucking Johnny. Thought I recognized that ass. I'd had Grady before, actually several times. Nice enough guy but tended to be a bit bitchy sometimes. You know, the Hedda Hopper of the gay set type. A little gossip, a lot of camp. A lot of cock. I mean a LOT OF COCK! And Johnny was just taking it all in. And everyone was taking it all in, watching intently as this big thing was slicing in and out of rock star Johnny Zap's butthole for all to see. Or almost to see. A little light was coming in from the patio lights, but most was left to the imagination. And the sounds helped. The guy sucking Johnny's cock had the best view, and lifted his mouth off long enough to say, "Yeah, Grady, shove that fat thing in there. Zap Johnny! He loves it. You're the fifth one tonight and the biggest. I love watching cocks going in and out of his asshole. He's insatiable! Fuck him!" Grady was coming. "Okay, hotshot, take this load! I'm pumping it in deep. Next time you're on stage you'll still have my cum dripping out of your butt! Ooooh." And I knew what he meant. Grady shot lots and lots of sweet juice up his hole. I'm sure of that. I could never contain his load. Swallow and swallow and still I had it dripping down my chin. Blowing Grady I lost enough for three guys' worth of cum. He was amazing. "Thanks, sailor!" said Grady, pulling his sloppy cock out. "Good fuck, man, real good fuck!" replied Johnny, good naturedly. He didn't lower his legs, and someone soon took Grady's place, eagerly slipping his bone up the asshole of this famous rock star. Johnny didn't mind. Grady stood up next to the bed, exhausted. "Throw me a towel, someone, I got thousands of gooey stars all over my cock!" Suddenly, a youthful squeaky voice piped up. It was a little familiar but I couldn't quite place it. It came from the other side of the room. "No, don't wipe it off, please! Oh, please, let me lick it. I'll suck it clean for you. It was up Johnny Zap's asshole, don't just wipe it off!" "Who squeals from yonder off, a munchkin?" mocked Grady. "You want it. Come get it. But make haste, queen. I gotta hit the road." He stood there beside the bed, waiting for whoever was claiming the prize. There was just enough light--and was I stunned. All of a sudden there was Randy, Frank's 14-year-old nephew, scurrying through the mass of tangled bodies, making a beeline for this cum-soaked monster of Grady's. The little bugger made it in record time. No one else could possibly have maneuvered his way through the dense foliage. He dropped to his knees before Grady and reverently lifted the dripping cock in his hands. "Here you go, kid," said Grady. "It's all yours. Slurp away! Hey, wait a minute! Aren't you Frank's little cousin or something?" Randy looked up at Grady for a moment, ignoring his recognition. "This was really up Johnny Zap's asshole?" Randy asked in awe. "Sure was. Lick it if you're gonna, but hurry up, willya." "Gee!" said Randy as he opened his mouth wide. Everyone could hear this conversation, and all heads turned and watched as this star-struck kid proceeded to tongue up and down Grady's big prick, licking and sucking what everyone knew to be a combination of Grady's thick cum and Johnny Zap's asshole juices. After he cleaned the shaft, top and bottom, and even the balls, he sucked as much of the softened fat cock into his mouth as he could. This was when he started moaning. Loudly. The kid was in ecstasy. We all watched entranced as this young boy moaned sensuously, sucking this fat cock that was just up his idol's rectum. Most of us were a little jaded, but none of us could match this act! And none of it was lost on Johnny. He was just as fascinated by the spectacle as everyone else. "Hey, kid," urged Johnny, "come up here!" Randy pulled off and turned his head toward the sound, mouth still gaping open. Probably even wider. He recognized the voice. "Johnny? Johnny Zap!" "Yeah, hey what's your name, anyway?" "Ah, Randy, sir!" "Well, Randy Sir," he chided, "get your butt up here so I can get a good look at you. Fuck this darkness. Someone turn on a that little lamp over there. I wanna see this boy!" A small table lamp was turned on. It was just right. Not too bright. Perfect for seeing who's doing what to whom. Should have been on earlier. Everyone moved aside as Randy made his way to the head of the bed. To Johnny. "Lay down here, beside me, Randy. Damn, kid, you're a real beauty! Pajamas and all. With a boner sticking up." Randy was speechless, and blushing profusely, totally in awe of the sexy rock idol. Johnny stroked Randy's boner through his pj bottoms, his other hand brought the boy's face to his own and kissed him tenderly on the lips. But Randy was overcome. He returned Johnny's kiss with an excitement and exuberance only youth knows. "Slow down, kid," said Johnny. "We got all night." "Better take your hand away from my c...c...c-cock, Johnny. I'm close to shooting!" "Okay." Johnny removed his hand. "Don't want you to come too soon. And that c...c...c-cock of yours is the rock hardest cock I've ever felt in my life. Some meat, baby boy! I'm gonna suck the devil out of it for you. But first, whatever possessed you to go crazy over some cock that just happened to be up my ass?" "I knew you were here, somewhere. But I didn't think I'd ever be able to get close to you. Especially if Frank finds out I'm in here. And I wanted something, anything, that was from you. I have all your records, Johnny, I really like you. I love you, Johnny, really I do. Please, I'll do anything. Let me suck your dick. I'll lick your ass for you, Okay? Can I do that? I'll put my tongue right up inside. Anything that you want, Johnny, anything!" "Wow, kid. You're something else!" "I mean it, Johnny. You wanna fuck me? You wanna fuck my butt? I never done it before, but for you I will!" "I'm convinced, Randy. I'm convinced. First let me pay you back a little for that outrageous episode. No one's ever given me such a...a...compliment. I guess that's the right word. Pull those pj's off, sexy. Let's get this orgy back on track. Leave the light on. Whoever was plugging my butt before, get back to it! Randy, you come up here and squat your pretty naked little butt right down onto my face. I'm gonna suck that little hole of yours 'til I drive you crazy. Don't touch that cock of yours, but you can bend right down and suck on mine if you want. How's that sound?" "Oh, gee," cried Randy enthusiastically. "I really do wanna suck your dick. You really want me to sit on your face?" "Kid, just the thought of sucking your sweet asshole has my cock harder than it's been all night. See!" Sure enough, what was once a semi-hard, semi-interested apendage in yet just another orgy, was now a towering nine-inch shaft of granite anticipating the promised delights of this hot young boy. "Wow, Johnny, that's big!" said Randy as he grabbed hold of Johnny's shaft and started to lick it. Johnny grabbed the boy's hips and swung him over his face, sitting him right down where he could get at him. Right up the butthole! The guy who had been fucking Johnny was of no use at the moment, having come watching Randy slurping on Grady's coated tool. I slipped in in his place. First I went down and slicked up Johnny's hole real good, sticking my tongue as far inside as I could. Who was I kidding? He'd been fucked five times already. His butthole was already lubricated enough for the next three orgies. Everyone present knew damn well that I had my face in Johnny's crack for the sole reason that I just wanted to suck on his asshole. And that I did, probably draining several ounces of Grady's cum in the process. Who cares? All I know is that those asslips of his were engorged and gaping open and I sucked on anything I could get in my mouth. I knew I shouldn't be doing this; I should be down warning Frank about his lascivious nephew's behavior. Fuck 'im. I'll tell him later. I wasn't about to miss out on a chance to fuck Johnny Zap. And the guy that had pulled my dick between my legs had gotten it up right and proper. I'd have to stop rimming and begin fucking before I shot in his mouth. Randy was bent over mouthing Johnny's dick lovingly, watching my every move just inches from his face. "Is it good, Uncle Dave!" he whispered. I blushed, but what the hell. We were in heaven at that moment and something told me Randy and his Uncle Dave were embarking on a new understanding of each other. I lifted my face from Johnny's hole and looked up into Randy's starry eyes. "Sure is, you little asshole! You were supposed to stay in your bedroom. Frank's gonna die!" "You think I care right now? Oh, man, Johnny Zap's eating my ass and I'm sucking his cock. Come on, Uncle Dave, stick your dick in there. I wanna watch you fuck him. Maybe some time, you know, you and me...?" His mouth was suddenly plugged by Johnny's big cock as I lifted his legs higher and plunged carelessly into him, all the way. Randy's eyes opened wide. I'm not sure if it was from the fact that he suddenly had a large cock going right down into his throat, or the sight of my own throbbing prick savagely piercing his beloved's butthole. Either way, he slurped like crazy and never took his eyes off my assfucking. I was too hot to stall. I whispered to Randy, "Kiss me, cutie, while I shoot a load up this hot ass!" And he did. And I did...profusely. I pulled out slowly, watching Randy's eyes. He really blushed this time. He looked like he wanted to repeat his earlier performance, but thought better of it, realizing he had just what he wanted already in his mouth. I slipped into the next room to get Frank on the intercom. "He's doing what!!! He's sitting on whose face!!!" "Just get up here, buddy. You don't want to miss this!" Frank was actually upstairs and in the door before I could hang up the phone and slip back into the bedroom. "Dave, you're shittin' me, aren't you? Please tell me it's all a rib." "Come see for yourself. The little bugger's going crazy. I won't even tell you what he did earlier. At least not right now," I laughed. "Your heart couldn't take it." We made our way into the room, through the intent crowd which had finally abandoned their voyeurism and were back at each other, with renewed vigor. Frank was agog as he spotted the duo on the other side of the bed. Pushing aside enticing buttocks and groping hands, he spread himself across the bed and rested his hands under his chin, at the level of Johnny's chest, and just took in this unbelievable sight, moving his head back and forth as if at a tennis match. Finally, he reached up and grabbed Johnny's cock, resting it from Randy's liplock. The boy was in such a reverie, he was startled. Looking over, he saw his uncle and audibly gulped. "Ah, hi, Uncle Frank. What's doin'?" "What's doin?!! You little fart, your mother's going to kill me--dead. Absolutely dead!" Randy took a couple licks on the head of Johnny's dick. "I don't think so, Uncle Frank." "Yeah, why not?" He smiled, just a little sarcastically. "Because you're not gonna tell her how I was suckin' cock at YOUR orgy." Exasperated and more than a little defeated, Frank moved his attention to Randy's rear where Johnny was deeply involved. Running his hands caressingly over the smooth buttocks, kneading them and prying them apart. Frank scooted toward the head of the bed, watching Johnny Zap alternately licking up and down, then plunging his tongue deep inside his nephew's hairless gaping anus. "Hot stuff, Frank!" said Johnny, breathlessly. "Glad you like it, Johnny, glad you like it. You're rimming my death sentence if my sister ever finds out." "Relax, Frank. Here, come up and have a lick. This ass is fantastic!" Randy heard this and started giggling. "Go ahead, Uncle Frank, KISS MY ASS!" and giggled some more. "Funny, Randy. Real funny!" But the sight was enticing. Randy was back sucking on Johnny's dick, so Frank sneaked up and poked his tongue up into his nephew's hot pink butthole. After all, he'd always wanted to. Now was his chance. But only for a few quick seconds. It made his cock hurt. It was up hard and straining inside his pants. This was turning him on fiercely. I could see his buns squirming. Randy turned his head around. "Ah ha! That was you, Uncle frank, I could tell the difference. You really did it. You kissed my ass!" "Don't you ever tell, you sexy little monster!" Frank laughed. "Only if you promise to fuck me later." "Gee, kid, are you serious?" Frank was surprised and became serious. "Sure, Uncle Frank. I always thought you were sexy. Uncle Dave, too." Someone from the floor, fucking away rapidly into an upturned and rotating ass, quipped, "Why don't you guys stop yapping and just roll into a ball like you want to. Nephew fuck. Uncle fuck. EVERYBODY FUCK! This is an orgy!" "Good idea," said Johnny Zap, pulling his face out of Randy's butt for the first time that hour. "Hey kid, how would you like to fuck me?" he asked, slapping the buttocks. "I know it's sloppy eights or ninths, but I got good ass muscles. I'Il wrap right around this stiff bone I'm holding and give you a great ride!" "I've never fucked anyone, Johnny." "Would you like me to be your first?" "Sure, Johnny!" Randy was eager. I reached under Frank and unsnapped his trousers. Pulling them down, I smiled, noticing that he had no underwear on--as usual. I was familiar with the now exposed butt, and bent to kiss it in recognition. I slipped off his shoes, allowing his pants to come off and leave him ready for action. Johnny and Randy had dislodged themselves long enough for Johnny to get up on his hands and knees and direct Randy behind him. "Okay, buckaroo," quipped Johnny. "Plug that hot muther in and ride me!" Randy looked at Johnny's hole. He was about to fuck his idol right up the asshole. He had already sucked a cock that was in there. He had watched his uncle's best friend suck on that hole, then fuck it. And now he was going to fuck it! Could he do less than his Uncle Dave? He bent down and slurped his tongue up and down the crack, then pushed his tongue right inside, moving it around and around. Frank looked back over his shoulder at me. "God, Dave, he's even sucking asshole!" "Must run in the family, Frank," I said deadpan. Some guy had reached between his ass and grabbed ahold of Randy's cock and was stroking it slowly. He knew he was too close to coming for any such manipulations, as good as they felt, and gently pushed the hand away. He aimed his stiff boner at Johnny's hole and shoved hard, shooting it all the way in to the hairs. "Yeah, cowboy!" Johnny encouraged, gasping at the unexpected forcefulness. "My ass is yours, baby. Fuck it as you like, but make it last, man, make it last." Johnny moved his knees apart, resting his frame comfort- ably, hoping for a long, delicious HOT FUCK! Luckily, he had already blown Randy during their 69, taking his mouth away from that sweet hole to pull back and suck in the throbbing youthful boner before it burst of its own accord. Randy had been getting extremely hot with the luscious cock of his idol in his mouth, and his idol's tongue probing his virgin rearend. Johnny hoped that the earlier orgasm would prolong Randy's current assign- ment. But somehow he knew it didn't really matter. Even if the kid came quickly, he would probably be ready again soon. "Frank," offered Johnny, "stick that hard thing in my mouth, willya? I need something to suck on while I'm getting fucked, and that pulsing thing of yours looks real inviting." Frank moved up and positioned his cock between Johnny's lips without hesitation. He was much too hot to care any more. Johnny's mouth was making loud sucking noises, inviting Frank to plug it in. So he did. He knelt before Johnny, and Johnny sucked it in. "Dave!" Someone was patting me on the ass. I looked around. "Greg! Hey, man, having fun?" I hadn't seen Greg in a long while. He was a friend, and a sometime trick. I was glad to see him. "Get up there," he coaxed. "Stick your finger up his butt. You know how Frank loves something up his butt. I'll suck you off." He chuckled, then continued, "You know how I like to suck you off." It was amazing how, with all the people in the room, the central conversations were almost the only sounds, except for the groans and slurpings taking place. The other participants in this orgy continued their couplings, engaging in their own pleasures, but avidly watching the play in progress. The guy who reminded us earlier that this was an orgy stood up and announced, "Let's make this monumental! We have a great beginning for a fantastic daisy chain. Hot nephew fucking jaded rock star, sucking nephew's uncle, being finger-fucked by uncle's ex-lover (how did he know?), being sucked by ex-lover's trick. Let's all join the connection!" And they did, in one form or another. Greg was sucking my cock, while I licked my finger and stuck it up Frank's willing butt. Someone enthusiastically started rimming Greg and the rest joined in until we were all joined in one way or another. The last guy, unfortunately, couldn't move the rest of us around enough to get his mouth into action, but was at least able to reach over and slip a moistened finger up into Randy's asshole. They didn't all come at once, but Randy certainly started it. When he felt that finger go up his rearend, finalizing the chain, he cried aloud and shot his youthful sperm far up into Johnny Zap's undulating ass. Frank was next, because instead of crying out to Johnny, Randy exclaimed, "Shoot it Uncle Frank, let's plug him together. I'm cumming!" "Ride 'em, cowboy!" cried Johnny. He was coming too. Somehow we missed a person, someone on the other side of the bed, on the floor. He had slipped his head up over the bed, under Johnny's crotch, and had that big cock imbedded deep into his throat, choking on Johnny's load. His first load of the night, and copious it was. The guy was swallowing and swallowing, the cock going deeper and deeper into his throat as Randy pushed downward into Johnny's luscious asshole, experiencing his virgin piece of ass. Johnny lifted slightly, letting the guy linger over his cock without dying from it. Eventually everyone came, no one breaking the chain until each had his chance to spurt. Bodies were soon laying around, thoroughly exhausted. Frank rested back onto the pillows and looked at me. "God, Dave. What were you doing, drilling for oil?" I laughed, realizing that what with the whole eroticism of the event, and the expert mouth on my pole, I really had been probing Frank's hole roughly. One finger was good for a while, then I licked it and the one next to it, and shoved both of them into his hole. Then, when the guy sucking me slicked up his hand and sucked the top and masturbated the bottom of my cock at the same time, I pulled those digits out and licked them real good, and the one next to them, and shoved all three fingers up Frank's expanding hole. He didn't mind at the time, Johnny's suctioning mouth doing great things in front. I moved them around rapidly, pressing on his prostate lovingly, stroking it, making him shoot into Johnny's gulping mouth. "You weren't complaining," I cooed. "Backing up onto my fingers like that!" He laughed. "Guess I can't deny that. Let's get the monster out of here. We've gotta talk!" He grabbed Randy. "Let's go, kiddo. We gotta have a serious discussion." Randy said nothing. He was spent. He stretched his body up and over Johnny's and kissed him on the lips. Then he followed his uncle. Johnny hadn't enjoyed himself as much--jaded as he was--in a very long time. "Hey, kid," he said jokingly to Randy. "Don't you want my autograph?" Randy smiled and looked back. "Naw! It would only make me want to tell this story. Who'd believe me? But I'll never forget, Johnny. I'll never forget!" "Me either, kid...Randy." Johnny Zap actually had a tear in his jaded eye. Randy noticed it, but Frank was pulling on his arm. Pulling him away. We went straight to Randy's room. Frank wanted to go over all this now. Randy was exhausted, however, and wisely said, "Uncle Frank, I'm really pooped. Can we talk about this tomorrow? Please!" Frank was also tired and acquiesed. "Okay, little bugger boy," he patted Randy on the head, "we'll talk in the morning-- but real honest like, right?" "Sure, Unc!" replied Randy, shrugging his shoulders and laughing. "I couldn't exactly say I was sleepwalking, now could I?" Frank leaned down to the boy's face, smiling, looking directly into the still innocent eyes. "Not likely, kiddo, not likely!" He held the angelic face in both hands and kissed the boy full on the lips. The kiss was returned, eagerly. Comments appreciated...please mention story name. bawdypen@hotmail.com