The Kinksters are Alright

Chapter 5

Encounters

On their first full day together, Blaze, Calista and Harrison took advantage of the spectacular weather and enjoyed the beach and the ocean. After a huge breakfast in the suite, they went jet skiing, lounged on the beach and took a private boat tour. They ended the day with dinner at a fancy seafood restaurant on the water. They hung out on their private deck and enjoyed the night together.

Because Harrison was about ready to burst from not having any kind of sex at all that day, he insisted on giving both Blaze and Calista blow jobs. They were certainly more than happy to let him, but Calista found it mildly concerning that Harrison couldn’t get through the day without some kind of sex. While Blaze went to go check in with Garrett, Calista shared her concerns with Harrison.

“You’re kind of obsessed with sex lately, is this a thing for you now? You must have brought it up five or six times today that I noticed. It’s like you’re addicted or something.”

“What? Come on Calista. We’ve always been a sexual bunch. We have a lot more freedom now, so why not? No one at home seems to have any issues with it.”

“Maybe because you’re surrounded by sex when you’re at home?”

“Umm, AREN'T YOU?!? Do you think Jack and Aidan have a fucking problem? Aidan fucks I don’t know how many people a day. I don’t think Jack has ever turned down sex from pretty much anyone. What about Justin who likes to fuck me at work some days? I mean, he set me up to fucking hooking up with horny architects and engineers and his extra-horny assistant. Why are you so worried about me all of a sudden?”

“Harrison, stop. I’m not saying you have a problem. You’re right about all of those guys, but this behavior is a little different for you, that’s all. And you, like, want to do weird things.”

“Sort of like the different fucking behavior of yours? Aren’t you the one who has dudes paying you to hurt them so they can get off? What do we call that?”

“Harrison! That’s not what I’m doing! And, that has nothing to do with what I’m talking about. I’m just worried about you, that’s all. I love you, Harry. I just want you to be ok.”

“I don’t understand why suddenly I’m not ok if I want to get fucked or suck some dick more than usual? Or that I want to do some freaky things. Yeah, I am horny as fuck all day, every day. So? I’m fine Calista. It is all good. You don’t have anything to worry about. You know, I’m just going to go to bed. I’m looking forward to what you have planned for us this week, unless you're afraid it might be a problem for me.”

“Harry! You’re being mean! Don’t be mad. Please don’t go to bed so soon! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. Forget I said anything.”

“Too late for that. It’s ok. I’m tired anyway. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Ok…I love you Harry.”

“I love you too, Calista.”

As he passed Blaze on the stairs, Harrison said good night. Blaze was confused. “What the fuck was that all about?”

“Oh, I upset him. He went to bed. I told him I was worried about him being so horny.”

“Seriously? Calista, he’s always been like this. He’s definitely really fucking open about shit now, but I don’t think this is anything to worry about. He’s fine.”

“I guess. It was stupid for me to say something. Hopefully he still won’t be mad tomorrow. It’s supposed to rain. I thought it would be a good day for you guys to experience Mistress Calista.”

“Yeah. I'm sure he’ll be fine. Maybe just think before you fucking throw around accusations. Lighten up and let him eat your ass.”

“Wow! Are you going to be a dick to me too? Jeez. Oh, and we won’t even talk about why he wants to eat everybody’s ass.”

“No, I’m not trying to be a dick. Whatever. Forget it. Let’s just chill.”

“You chill. I think I’m going to bed too. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“For fucks sake. When the fuck did everyone become so sensitive? Good night.”

***

It was only their second night together and things seemed to be a little tense. Everyone slept alone in their own rooms. Calista didn’t believe she was out of line with what she said to Harrison. Blaze thought it was unwarranted. Harrison felt accused of something that he saw everyone else doing. Being angry also made Harrison even hornier than he already was.

Not quite sure what to do, Harrison laid in bed fingering his ass and jerking off. He edged himself so he could make it last as long as possible. There was no way he was going to get to sleep, so he pulled out his phone and opened up Grindr. He opened up Scruff and Sniffies as well. It wasn’t long before he was getting hits from a variety of guys within walking distance of the resort, even a few right there at the resort. 

Harrison chatted with several guys and sent a few his private albums. There were quite a few boys and men that Harrison liked, and that liked him. He settled on two who seemed to be the most interested and the closest. One was a sexy latino man named Carlos, who lived in an apartment near the resort. The other was a cute older guy named Troy who lived a little further away, though still within walking distance. He poked his head out of his room. Everything was quiet. He thought maybe he shouldn’t go, but ultimately decided to sneak out. “Fuck it. Two hot guys want my ass and I need it. They’ll never even know I was gone.” 

Carlos took too long to respond, so Harrison went to go see Troy. He threw on a New Order t-shirt, a pair of sweat shorts and his Adidas slides. He didn’t even bother to put on underwear figuring he wasn’t going to be dressed for long. He quietly slipped out of the suite and started the 10 minute walk to Troy’s place.

It was only in the last few months that Harrison started hitting up apps to find new people to play with. He was still a little nervous each time he met someone new. It usually took him a moment to actually knock on the door. He was standing at the door of Troy’s modest ranch house and was startled when Troy opened the door.

“Hey there. Are you just going to stand on my porch?”

“Hey…um, how did you know I was out here?”

“I think almost everyone has these nowadays,” Troy said as he pointed to his doorbell camera.

“Oh, yeah. Anyway, I’m Harrison.”

“Come on in, Harrison. You’re way more adorable in person than your pictures.”

“Yeah, um, thanks. You too. Much cuter.”

“Relax kid. I’m not going to do anything horrible to you. You’re safe here. Go on, have a seat. I’ll get you a beer.”

“Sure, thanks. Sorry. This is my first time doing this in a new city.”

Troy was around 40. He was much shorter than Harrison, probably around 5’4”. He was handsome with a friendly face framed by a pair of dark rimmed glasses and a neatly trimmed goatee. He was balding, but in such a way that it looked sexy. He had a tight little body, as was evidenced by his tight fitting clothing. He was barefoot, so Harrison couldn’t help but notice his very nice feet. He also took note of his very nice hands. From there, Harrison had no idea what he was getting into since Troy didn’t share any nudes.

When Troy came back with beers for the two of them, he opened them in front of Harrison, which made him feel comfortable. Being a hustler taught him about strangers offering drinks in anything other than a sealed can or bottle. They took a few sips and Harrison moved in for a kiss. There was no further discussion as they began to kiss each other excitedly. First their shirts came off. Troy explored Harrison’s smooth, toned body, kissing and licking, occasionally gently biting. Harrison let him have his way as he ran his hands up and down Troy’s slightly hairy chest. His body was also very toned. Harrison was getting more aroused by the second.

“You are a very sexy boy. Yummy.” Troy said seductively.

“You’re pretty fucking yummy yourself.”

“Well, this might be even more yummy for you.” Troy slipped his jeans off and revealed a nice, thick, eight inch cock, surprising Harrison. He didn’t expect such a big dick on such a short guy. He didn’t hesitate and he immediately went down on the hard tool in front of him, slipping off his own shorts as he did. Troy leaned back on his couch and let Harrison go to work.

Harrison took his time easing his mouth over the thick tool. He swirled his tongue around on the head, sucking up the precum and made his way down the shaft. Soon, he had the entirety of the man’s hard cock down his throat. He held his head there and let his tongue do the work for a bit. This was making Troy groan loudly, dropping his hands to his sides and lifting upward slightly. Harrison began to bob on Troy’s cock, taking long strides up and down, as he swallowed the whole cock each time. Troy was finding out what many knew, Harrison had amazing oral skills.

Troy let Harrison give him what was likely the best blow job he’d had in a while, if ever, for a little more than 30 minutes. He loved Harrison’s eagerness and how he didn’t seem to mind keeping it up as long as Troy wanted. Harrison’s spit was drooling down into Troy’s crotch as his cock was drenched in it.

“Damn, kid. You are fucking incredible! I think you’ve got me nice and wet, wanna take it for a ride?”

“Oh fuck yeah, I do.” Harrison said as he straddled Troy and lowered himself onto his cock. Once he popped the head in, Harrison slid down in a quick drop. Troy shouted out his approval and then told Harrison to hold himself in place. He wasn’t ready to cum yet.

“Please let me swallow your load, ok?”

“I’ll do my best kid, you almost made me blow right there.”

Harrison leaned down, taking Troy’s head in his hands and kissed him as he slowly rode his cock. Harrison went deep and tightened his hole as he pulled back up, sliding down and doing the same thing again. Wiggling his ass a little each time he bottomed out on Troy’s throbbing cock. Troy was moaning uncontrollably and panting. He was really getting close. 

“Oh, fuck kid. I’m gonna shoot real soon.” Harrison lifted himself off Troy and dove down on his cock. Harrison was especially excited that it had been in his ass and tasted like it. He sucked and slurped on Troy’s tool pushing him to the edge in less than a minute. Troy blasted a decent load of his cum down Harrison’s throat. Harrison sucked the spent cock a little more just to get every bit of cum he could.

“Wow! Fucking wow! That was really amazing kid. Wow.”

“Yeah, absolutely man. Fucking hot cock. Can I use your bathroom?”

Troy directed him to the bathroom. Harrison grabbed his shorts and went to clean himself off. He also checked his phone. He thought he heard some notifications and was curious who they were from. One was from Carlos, apologizing for not responding soon enough and telling him he could come over anytime. Harrison replied that he’d be there in 15 minutes. He walked out of the bathroom and put his shirt and shoes on. Troy was still just sitting on the couch.

“Leaving so soon? I was hoping you could hang a while.”

“Yeah, I can’t. Sorry. My buddies are wondering where I am, I gotta get back.”

“Or you’re rushing off to another trick. I know how you kids are. Anyway, thanks for a great time.”

Harrison was surprised by Troy’s bluntness, but it was true. “Ok dude, thanks. Have a good one.”

***

Carlos lived in a small studio apartment near the resort. He gave Harrison the address and told him the door would be open and he would be ready for him. It seemed weird that someone would leave their apartment door open and not worry about who was walking in. No matter, Harrison was still horny and this guy was super hot. Carlos was a 6’4” buff latino man in his 30’s with tattoos and a thick cock. When Harrison walked into the room, it was dark, but he quickly noticed Carlos on the bed with his ass in the air.

“Do I say something? Do I just fuck him? This is weird. How does he know who I am?” Harrison thought to himself. It wasn’t long before his cock reminded him why he was there. Carlos didn’t say a word until Harrison spit on his ass and shoved his monster in. It was obvious that he’d been fucked several times already, his ass was dripping with cum. Carlos shouted out something in Spanish that Harrison didn’t understand, but thought it sounded good. He started fucking Carlos harder, grabbing on to his hips and plunging his cock in deep. Carlos kept moaning and saying things in Spanish. Not knowing what he was saying sort of got Harrison more excited, so he went harder and faster. 

After about ten minutes, Carlos was grabbing the sheets and rearing his head up. Whatever Carlos was saying, it sounded like begging, so Harrison went for it and really power fucked him. He was slamming his hands on the bed crying out ‘ay dios mio!’ over and over. Harrison was able to keep this pace up for a while until he felt his body tense up. He slowed down just enough to trigger his orgasm. He blasted a huge, thick load of his boy jizz into Carlos’ gut. As he did, Carlos grabbed his own cock and jerked himself off, shooting his load all over the bed. 

Slightly out of breath, Harrison stepped back to gain his composure. Carlos tossed him a towel. He stood up and gave Harrison a peck on his lips. “Gracias, chico guapo. Maybe I will see you again.” He had such a soft, sweet voice. Carlos laid down on his bed and pulled the covers over himself. “Good night, chico.” Harrison thought this was sketchy. He put his shorts on and left. 

When he got back to the suite, he quietly got himself a drink and went up to his room. He went to bed feeling slightly satisfied. He liked laying there knowing he had a nice load of cum inside him. When he went to plug his phone in, there was a text from Calista. ‘welcome back…hope u had fun’ “Well shit. So much for nobody knowing.”

***

“Good morning! How was your workout? I ordered breakfast.”

“Nice. It was good. Garrett is a hard ass even from a thousand miles away. Is Harry up yet?”

“He’s probably still asleep since he wasn’t here most of last night.”

“What? Where was he?”

“I don’t know. Not long after we went to bed, I thought I should go talk to him, maybe apologize. I knocked on the door and when he didn’t answer I poked my head in. He was nowhere to be found. I checked your room, where you were sleeping quite adorably by the way, figuring he would be there. He just wasn’t here at all. When I heard him come in like two hours later, I texted him to let him know I knew he was gone.”

“Calista. Why the fuck would you bug him like that? You’re not his fucking mother! Who knows where he went? Maybe he went for a walk on the beach? Maybe he went out to fucking go get laid? Why is that an issue for you? Let the boy be a fucking slut if he wants.”

“Ok, whatever Blaze. I’m telling you, something is up with him. He’s acting weird. The constant horniness, the weird fetishes, something is going on. I’m worried.”

“Look, if you want him to feel comfortable to fucking talk to us if there is something going on, we can’t be making him feel like he’s doing something wrong. He’s not doing anything any of us don’t do. Why are you worried anyway? He’ll be fine.”

“What is that supposed to mean? I’m still me. The same Calista I was when you last saw me.”

“I don’t want to get into a fucking thing with you. We’re here to have fun. Just think about things before you start acting like you’re a fucking girl scout.”

“Does your Master know you talk to people like that? Maybe I should just forget about you two and just go shopping.”

“Girl, don’t be like that,” Blaze pulled Calista in for a hug, “I’ll go talk to Harry and you just chill the fuck out. Let’s not get all bitchy with each other. We’re supposed to be having fun together. Ok? We’ll have breakfast and then we can do whatever. The weather is shitty today, so being inside all fucking day is a good plan.”

***

Harrison slept a few hours and woke up horny, as usual. He knew he had a load of cum up his ass and he still wanted to get fucked. He went into the bathroom and laid down on the cold tile floor of the shower, then he rolled himself backward and thrust his legs up in the air and over his head. It was a move Harrison has done many times so he could suck his own dick. This time, he was hoping to push the cum from his ass onto his face so he could eat it. He’d had a lot of practice and found himself to be pretty flexible. Blaze arrived just as Harrison started.

Standing back at the bathroom door, Blaze watched as Harrison got into the contorted position and slid his cock into his mouth. Just as he was about to approach, he saw something bubbling out of Harrison’s ass. “Holy fucking shit, he’s pushing cum out of his ass, dude. Fucking hell.” Troy’s sizable load slid out of Harrison’s asshole in a thick brownish glop and down his balls right onto his face. He scooped up the mess and ate it, then wiped the rest from his hole and his balls onto his fingers and sucked them clean. He let himself relax and lay back down. Blaze scared the hell out of him when he knocked on the glass wall of the shower.

“Dude! What the fuck?!? Were you watching me? Fucking creep.”

“Oh come on, you love knowing that I saw the whole thing, you freak. Who’s load was that?”

“A guy I hooked up with last night. Sorry. I wanted to get fucked. I went on Grindr and found someone kinda hot nearby. I fucked another dude.”

“Damn beast boy, you were fucking busy! Nice.”

“See! You think it's cool. Calista was being all judgy on me last night while you were talking to Garrett. She said I have a problem.”

“Dude. She’s excited about this trip and seeing us. I bitched her out when she told me what she said. I don’t what’s up her ass, but let’s not get all fucking bent. Come on, let’s have fun. You’re gonna get your wish today anyway. It’s shitty out and we’re staying in. We can fuck all day. And she’s gonna give us the Dominatrix treatment. That’s gonna be fucking fun. If she doesn’t fuck you or shove something up your ass today, I will fuck and fist you senseless. Let’s be cool, ok?”

“Yeppers. I’m cool. Do me a favor?”

“I have a feeling I know what the favor is.”

“Please? Just for a bit. Rough me up some. Fuck me. Please, Blaze? I really need it.”

Blaze was starting to think there was something to what Calista was thinking. He shook his head, stepped into the shower, and grabbed Harrison by the hair, “come on you fucking weirdo!” Harrison scurried on his feet and let Blaze drag him into the bedroom. He threw Harrison to the floor and pressed his foot against his balls. Harrison let out a squeal. “Get on your fucking knees and open your mouth, slut!” Harrison quickly got up and Blaze promptly shoved his cock in it and started to piss. “Wash down that fucking slime you just ate.” When he was done pissing, he pushed Harrison down on his back and knelt behind him. 

“Please fuck me, Blaze. Please! I need your cock. Fuck me hard, dude!”

Blaze gave Harrison a smack, “shut the fuck up, I’m gonna fuck you, slut.” He lifted his legs up and jammed his cock into Harrison’s ass, pushing his legs back over his head and his ass up. Blaze stood up, shoved his cock in and pounded him pile driver style, he slid his fingers in and spread Harrison’s ass wide open. “I didn’t realize how fucking flexible you are.” Blaze kept pounding Harrison, making it as uncomfortable as possible. He spit in Harrison’s face as he gave him a few last hard thrusts and shot his load into Harrison’s ass. “There weirdo. Another fucking snack for you. A little fresher than the last one.”

“Awwww, fuck yeah, Blaze…” Harrison gasped as he shot his own load onto his face and into his mouth. “Fuck dude…thanks man. I’ll be down after I shower and call Jack.” He let himself fall back to the ground, “and enjoy all this cum.”

“Fuck off weirdo. Be nice to Calista or I will fuck you up. Hurry up, breakfast will be here soon. Say hi to Jack for me.”

***

“How’s my sexy boy?”

“It’s pretty good, We had a great day yesterday…”

“But? I can tell there’s a but.”

“Jack, do you think I have a problem with sex?”

“No, why would you say that?”

“Calista gave me a bunch of grief last night about being too horny and weird. She basically called me a sex addict.”

“Awww, Harrison, you’re not a sex addict. You’re fine. You’re enjoying yourself. Don’t let Calista get you down. I’m sure she’s just being a good big sister, that’s all.”

“Why would she get on my case like that? She’s never been like that.”

“Harrison, don’t stress about it. It will be fine. Go have all the sex you want.”

“I did! Last night I got fucked by one guy and fucked another. It was pretty wild. The one guy just left his door open and let me come in and fuck him. He told me to leave right after. I thought that was weird.”

“Ah yes, the anonymous pump and dump bottom. I’ve done that.”

“Really? It seems sketchy, but I guess that’s why it was so hot. What have you been up to?”

“Well, Aidan has kept me occupied, as you might expect. He took me to the bath house with him Saturday and we had a wild time. We just hung out last night. Remember the drug kingpin I told you about?”

“The cute Jewish kid?”

“Yep. Samuel. I’m going to meet up with him tonight. I’m looking forward to a good, long fisting session before I head to New York tomorrow to deal with the apartment.”

“I’m sorry I’m not there to help you with that. Aidan is tagging along, right?”

“Yes, he is. Don’t worry about it. I’ll be fine. This closure is good.”

“Man, Jack. I can’t stand how much I miss you when we’re not together. I would love to have a long fisting session with you.”

“I miss you too Harrison. Whatever I do with other boys when we’re not together is no substitute for being with you. Not even Aidan.”

“Yeppers! No one is like my sexy man Jack. I love you so much. Thanks for making me feel better. I can’t wait for you to get here!”

“Soon, hot boy, soon. Go enjoy your friends.”

“I will. It’s raining, so we’re gonna have some fun with Mistress Calista.”

***

Breakfast arrived and the attendant set everything up. They were having made-to-order omelets and waffles. Calista asked Harrison to make sure he was dressed when she let him know it was time for breakfast. A chef would be in the room to make the food for them on the spot. Calista thought that was kind of cool. 

The chef was in the kitchen preparing his equipment to make breakfast when Harrison came down. “Um, if you two are out here, who is in the kitchen?”

“Harry! We have our own personal chef here to make waffles and omelets!”

“And I am pretty fucking sure you’re gonna want to eat him for breakfast.” 

“Sweet! But if he works for the hotel, he probably can’t fuck guests so I’ll have to track him down after hours and fuck him behind a dumpster or make him quit his job on the spot and end up having to take care of him forever.”

“Good thing he barely speaks English.”

Everyone had a good laugh over the exchange and things felt a little less tense. They sat around the table and in walked the chef to take their orders. The tall, hot latino man smiled at everyone, “Buenos dias! My name is Carlos! What may I prepare for you this morning?” Carlos realized who Harrison was and winked at him. Blaze immediately noticed the chef’s cheeky grin.

Carlos whipped together a fabulous breakfast for the tribe and left them to enjoy it. He was very friendly and everyone enjoyed his company. Of course he was very flirty with Harrison. Calista insisted on giving hugs before he left, which he cheerfully did, especially Harrison.

“Gee Harry, our chef was really into you. You all caught that, right?”

“What are you talking about, Blaze? What did I miss?”

“Come on Calista…you didn’t see Carlos basically eye fuck Harrison the whole time?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Blaze. He was super sweet and nice!”

“He might have been one of the guys I hooked up with last night.”

“Ha! I fucking knew it!”

“Harry? You fucked the chef last night? Was he why you were gone for a while?”

“One of the reasons. Who knows, maybe the other guy will be our driver or some shit like that.” 

“I guess I can’t be mad at that. He’s hot!!”

“Harrison knows how to catch the hot fuckers.”

For the rest of breakfast, Harrison, Calista and Blaze chatted away and had some fun. They talked about what happened the night before. There was still a little tension, but everyone apologized and agreed to enjoy themselves. 

“Now that all of that is out of the way, can we talk about today? Since it is raining I thought it might be a good day to have some Mistress Calista fun!” Blaze and Harrison eagerly agreed.

“Yay! I’m going to go get ready. You boys just need to get naked and be here waiting for me. I want you on your hands and knees, ready to worship. I am your Mistress today. All day. Understand?"

“Yeppers! Whatever you want, girl."

“Girl? You know boys get punished for not treating their Mistress with respect? Am I going to have to start with punishment?”

“Holy fucking Christ…um…n-n-n-no…uh, Calist…” Blaze cut Harrison’s stammering off.

“We are very sorry, Mistress Calista. That is no way to treat such a magnificent Dominatrix as you. We will be ready for you, Mistress.” As a trained submissive, Blaze knew better how to respond to her.

“At least someone here knows their place. Good boy, Blaze. Do better Harry otherwise you will spend more time being punished than being pleasured.”

“Yeppers, Ca…” Blaze hit Harrison in the stomach and shot him a look.

“Seriously dude? Fucking try again.”

“Huh? Oh! Fuck. I’m sorry, I’m a fucking moron, Mistress Calista. I will do better from now on, Mistress.”

***

Jack and Aidan decided to have some fun in the city together before they flew off to Miami to join the others. First they had to take care of business and deal with Joshua’s apartment.It was one of the last things Jack had to do to clean up that mess. It was a premium apartment in one of his many properties in Manhattan. The police had finished their investigation and it was no longer a crime scene. Rather than sell it, Jack decided to give it away to an organization that would use it to house foreign exchange students. Once he gave it a quick once-over, he’d gut it and have it fully renovated. 

“Damn Jack! This place is fucking huge! Does anyone really need such a big place?”

“I never did, but it somehow just ended up happening. Joshua and I were supposed to live here together, but that never really happened. He left one day and made this place his own. I was too weak to do anything about it and kept enabling him.” 

“Hey, don’t rehash all that shit. I’m glad it is going to be put to good use after all the other shit that has gone on here. What are you going to do with all the furniture and clothes and stuff?”

“A couple of charities are coming by to collect everything. Some of it is going to simply be burned. I don’t think anyone wants a bed Joshua was raping boys in.”

“He really was a fucking douche, wasn’t he?”

“As Harrison would say, yeppers! The absolute worst. Everyone’s nightmare.”

The police had taken anything they thought was evidence in the multiple cases against Joshua. Jack was taking his last look around when Aidan called him over. He was nosing around in a buffet in the dining room.

“Jack! Come check this out!” Aidan pulled a drawer out that appeared to have a secret compartment. They managed to pull it apart and made a disturbing discovery. They found a journal and a bunch of pictures.

“No fucking way. I can’t believe the cops missed this.” Jack paged through the journal full of handwritten entries by Joshua and pictures to go with them. “That fucking psychopath kept a diary of the boys he fucked with. What a fucking maniac. I can’t even read this. I don’t want to know what horrors he committed.”  

“More evidence!” Aidan exclaimed.

“Absolutely. Let’s get the fuck out of here, get this to the detective and go drink.”

As they were leaving, Jack’s phone rang. It was a familiar number, so he answered it. “Well, hello Justin! I haven’t talked to you in a while!”

***

Jack’s money got him into all sorts of things. Max and Wagner were always looking for stuff for Jack to invest in. Max felt that Jack’s money had to keep moving and he should do as much as he could with it. His portfolio of investments ranged from boring things like buildings and companies to more fun stuff like movies, art and music. Jack liked the idea of helping folks get their projects off the ground. Max and Wagner connected Jack with several celebrities - many of whom Jack found himself attracted to. 

One of those celebrities was Justin Bieber. Jack became close with Bieber thanks to an early investment opportunity that Max came up with through a convoluted series of connections. Jack ended up befriending Scooter Braun and became the silent backer behind several of Braun’s projects, including Justin Bieber. 

Being who he is, Jack took special interest in Bieber. For a long time, Justin Bieber didn’t even know Jack was involved in his career. It wasn’t until shortly after he turned 18, and coincidentally, found himself frequently in trouble, that Justin and Jack met. Bieber, on his own, pursued Jack. Just like so many other boys, something about Jack drew him in. Bieber invites Jack to spend a weekend with him under the guise of a video shoot for one of his songs. When Scooter tells Jack he knows nothing about a shoot, Jack realizes there is more to Justin’s invitation. 

As Jack suspected, it was just him and Bieber at a small, private resort in the Caribbean. Bieber's interests are mainly sexual - which Jack is perfectly fine with. Bieber and Jack carry on a secret sexual relationship for a time which ultimately ends as Bieber gets more popular and eventually marries Hailey. Even though the media and paparazzi managed to track Justin Bieber down to catch him in a number of controversies, he avoided being caught with Jack. This had more to do with Jack’s very protective team and their ability to keep things off the grid than anything else. Occasionally they still hook up if they get the chance, though it has been more than two years since their last time together. Bieber really enjoys Jack’s company and is usually the one who instigates things.

Justin Bieber’s sexual interests are all over the place. He tends toward being a top, but he also loves getting fucked. If he is bottoming, he likes things a little rough. He is also a romantic and likes to make his meetings with Jack special. While he has several kinks, he usually doesn’t get too into them with Jack. Lastly, Justin Bieber is a well-equipped boy with a very thick nine inch cock. Hailey accepts Justin’s extracurricular interests and allows him time to be with people she likes. She happens to be a big fan of Jack. 

Despite his own issues, Jack became a trusted confidant and mentor to Justin, helping him eventually get out of trouble and focused on his work. Combined with his spiritual realizations, his friendship with Jack was a critical factor in refocusing his life. He anonymously thanks Jack on what is Jack’s favorite of his albums, Purpose. 

***

“Jack! I’ve missed talking to you. Sorry, stuff has been crazy.”

“It’s all good. We both have a lot of stuff going on. Are you doing well? Am I finally getting a booty call?”

“I am! I feel pretty good these days. Sooooooo…I called for a reason other than your ass.”

“I was definitely hoping this was a booty call, but you know I’m here for you for whatever you need.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll get my dick soon enough. Can you get to New York City on Thursday?”

“As luck would have it, I am actually in the city and will still be on Thursday. What’s going on?”

“Scooter’s bro put together a small, private fundraiser for Pencils of Promise and he asked me to help find some money. They have some big stuff coming up and they need a few big hits. I was hoping you could be the biggest.”

“Just tell me how much you want and I’ll be there. You can meet one of my boys.”

“One of? You have more than one boy? I thought you got married? I still haven’t met the first boy yet!”

“I did! I have a husband and a boyfriend. You’ll love him.”

“You are something else, Jack Holden. I guess that’s why I love you. I’ll text the deets about Thursday. Your boy will get to meet some big folks and you get to hear me sing.”

“Awesome! Can’t wait.”

***

Jack and Aidan dressed to impress, with Aidan putting on a fresh coat of black nail polish and busting out his favorite pearl necklace and bracelets. They arrived at the small affair as promised. Aidan couldn’t believe he was going to be around so many famous people. Aidan, who was always so cool and calm, was a little star-struck when he walked into the room. He was pretty excited and was acting a little giddy, which Jack found adorable. Not only were Scooter, Justin and Hailey there, but so was Usher, Shawn Mendes, Justin Timberlake, LudaCris and Ariana Grande. Aidan tried very hard to contain his excitement, which he was mostly successful at. Even though he wasn’t particularly interested in any of these people, he thought it was really cool to be in the room with them all acting like regular people.

As soon as Jack walked into the room and started chatting with some folks, Justin ran over to him. “Holy mega donor Batman! Jack! You are crazy. This is going to be the biggest haul ever for them! Thanks so much dude!” Justin pulled Jack in for a big hug. While he had Jack in his embrace, he commented on Aidan, “fuck yeah, Jack. He’s a hot one.”

“You know, thanks to you matching whatever we make tonight, we’re all in for even more. You knew what you were doing, didn’t you?” Scooter asked.

“Who me? I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Jack said with a coy smile. “Anyway, I’m happy to do it. I gotta get rid of this money somehow.”

“It’s amazing Jack. Really, really amazing. So! Who is this young man? Is this your new husband?” Bieber asked.

“My husband is in Miami, this is our boyfriend, Aidan.”

“Husband and a boyfriend, I wanna be you when I grow up, Jack.”

“I’m not sure your wife would go for that, Scooter.”

The event went off perfectly and things wrapped up fairly early. Aidan’s charm made him popular with many of the guests. Jack loved watching him work the room and knew Aidan had something big ahead of him. Justin invited Jack and Aidan to join him at a party at a nightclub. They were part of Justin’s entourage and got to sit in the VIP section. Aidan drank and danced and Jack caught up with folks he hadn’t seen in a while. Justin had his eye on Aidan.

“Jack, you really know how to pick ‘em. That boy is mesmerizing. You know I don’t go for boys like that.” Justin Bieber said to Jack as he put his arms around him, wearing nothing but a pair of extremely baggy torn jeans and white sneakers.

“He is pretty special. The kid is absolutely amazing in every way.”

“Once Hailey saw you tonight, she gave me permission to play. I hope you and Aidan will take me back to your hotel room.”

“Yes, I know. She already told me. We had a lovely chat tonight.”

“Dude. You and my wife having a ‘lovely chat’ is dangerous.”

“Anyway…to answer your question, we would love for you to come by. Aidan is getting all worked up and sweaty for you.”

“Tasty. The usual hotel? Text me your room number. I will be there. Damn, I’m hard thinking about it.”

“You’ll be pleased, I’m sure.”

“Hey guys! This music is fucking awesome!” a shirtless Aidan shouted as he grabbed one of the hard seltzers from a bucket of ice and rolled it over his head, “fuck, I haven’t danced like that before. So cool!”

“You have some very nice moves there.”

“He’s a pro. He dances at our club almost every Saturday. Brings the house down.”

“And we need to get you some artwork on your body!” Justin said with a daring smile as he ran his hand down Aidan’s sweaty chest. Aidan looked straight into Justin’s eyes and stood there silently, awestruck by what was happening. He felt his dick getting hard. 

Jack smiled watching the two hot boys give each other playful looks and grind on each other. Justin was clearly feeling frisky and not worried about the people we were with in the VIP lounge. He pulled Aidan in and closed the distance between them a little more.

At that point, Aidan grabbed Justin around his back and pulled their bodies tight together, feeling Justin’s hot tattooed body against his own, his cock growing to an erection that was not easily contained in his black dress pants. As their bodies got even closer, he could feel Justin’s hard cock as well. 

“You feel nice,” Justin said softly.

“You feel nicer,” Aidan replied.

“Jack, I bet you have been dreaming about this, haven’t you? Me and one of your sexy little boys…” Justin said with a little wink. 

“He’s anything but little," Jack whispered in Justin’s ear.

“Fuck, this is crazy!” Aidan said breathlessly.

“I want a private dance show later. Promise?”

“Uhhhh…yeah…sure…” Aidan stammered.

“I’m gonna go mingle with my peeps for a bit. See ya in an hour or so?” 

“See you later, Biebs.” Jack gave Justin a generous hug, then he wandered off into a group of friends. “We can head out of here in a half hour, cool?”

“Did I hear that right? JUSTIN FUCKING BIEBER is coming back to our room?”

***

“Harrison is gonna let you have it when we get to Miami.”

“You could have waited to text Calista, you know?”

“JACK! How could I keep this to myself?!?! I had to tell SOMEONE! Who else would I tell but my fucking sister!”

“I know. I have been planning to get Justin and us together at some point. I guess we’ll have to do this again. Harrison has already texted me demanding his own private time with Bieber.” Jack laughed. 

When they got to the hotel, Aidan was nervous and full of question. “What should I wear? Should I wear anything? Is he a Dom? I really want to fuck him. Can we DP you?”

“Jesus, Aidan, you sound like Calista. Calm down. You are the best top in Chicago. You are the master of every sexual move. Bieber is going to love you.”

“Ugh. I know. I don’t know why I’m nervous. It will be so fucking hot. Thanks for making this happen Jack. I fucking love you.”

“I fucking love you too and double penetration with you and Justin Bieber would be a fucking dream.”

They sat on the couch and sipped Old Fashioneds while they waited for Justin to arrive. Aidan took off his shoes and socks and was just wearing his dress pants. Jack, always more conservatively dressed, was still wearing his outfit from the event, sans the tie and jacket. Finally, there was a knock at the door.

“Are you going to get it?” Jack asked.

Aidan was suddenly lost for words “uhh…I don’t know…I guess”

“I don’t think you can fuck Justin Bieber through a hotel room door. Just so you know, he’s not into hanging out first, he will get right into it and talk later. Oh, and by the way, feel free to be a little aggressive with him. He likes that.”

“Of course he does,” Aidan scoffed as he opened the door. “Hey! Welcome!”

“Hey sexy! Hi Jack!” Justin waved at Jack as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it at him. Jack took a whiff of it. It had a deep, sweaty, musky smell.

“Mmmmmm…I know where this has been,” Jack said as he shoved his face into it.

“I know what you like, my friend.” Aidan looked between both of them. “Sorry, I can’t imagine you don’t know this about your man. He likes it when I wipe my shirt all over my sweaty crotch and ass. I’ll give him my underwear later.”

“No, you’ll save that for me.” Aidan said with a wicked smile, pulling Justin closer and pushing their hard cocks together.

Justin melted into Aidan’s embrace, smiled and then brought their lips together in a soft, passionate kiss. Aidan almost exploded. He closed his eyes and savored the taste of Bieber’s soft, warm lips. “Fuuuuck, I am making out with Justin fucking Bieber!”

“Wow dude…” was all Justin could say when they broke their kiss. Despite his preference for girls and guys closer to his age, he was all about this hot younger boy. 

Aidan leaned in, pressing their lips in another passionate kiss, more aggressively making out, lashing their tongues in each other's mouths, fully tasting each other, shirtless and horny. 

As they were wildly making out, Jack watched from the couch. He figured he'd leave them alone, knowing full well he’d get involved later. He stood up slowly as he watched their hot bodies bear down on each other. Jack stepped behind Justin, feeling his hot muscled back and giving him a light kiss on his neck. “I’m going to leave you two alone for a while. You know where to find me.”

Aidan pulled away from making out and put his hand on Jack’s shoulder, just past Justin’s head, “no, Jack, please stay. I want to share this with you. Just watch us for a while…please? You don’t mind, do you Justin?”

“Nope. I know he likes to watch hot boys in action.” Justin snickered. “You could get a little more comfortable though, Jack.”

“Fine boys, I will chill and watch this hot show you’re going to put on for me.”

“Speaking of shows…I still want you to dance for me. Just a little since you don’t have much to take off anymore.”

“You are in for a treat. Aidan is the sexiest stripper you’ve ever seen.”

“Ok! I have something new to try on you. I’ll be right back.” Aidan ran into the bedroom to collect himself. He was about to dance for Justin Bieber, who has probably seen the best dancers in the world. He stepped back out and grabbed his phone. He scrolled through and pulled up a new song he’d been working on for his act, ‘Chapstick’ by COIN. He turned off the rest of the lights in the room and pressed play. Justin sat on the couch and pulled Jack close to him.

Aidan went for it. He delivered his routine with all of the vigor and sultriness he would if he were at the club. Justin loved it. His cock was pushing against his jeans, ready to pop. Aidan only had two articles of clothing to take off and was naked pretty quickly. He danced right up on Justin, nearly jumping in his lap, and pulled his underwear over Bieber’s face. As the song came to a close, Aidan knelt on Justin’s lap and pressed his sweaty chest into Justin’s face. 

“Whoa! That was really hot!! You are so good! I should take you on tour!!” Justin shouted.

Aidan reached down and unbuckled Justin’s jeans and then hopped off him to pull them, and his underwear off. He got a whiff of Bieber’s underwear and then straddled him again. Bieber’s super thick nine inches were at full attention and gushing precum. Aidan’s own ten inch monster was pressed against Justin’s chest, getting it wet with precum. Jack slid his hands into his underwear and stroked his little cock as he watched them play.

Aidan grabbed Justin’s head and forced his tongue deep into his mouth. He pushed past his juicy lips and devoured the singer. Justin moved his hands all over Aidan’s athletic body, traveling all over his back, and then his sweaty, smooth chest. Eventually, they came up for air and admired each other for a moment, looking over at Jack and smiling at him.

“I can’t believe this is fucking happening,” Aidan said while his hands massaged Justin’s body. 

“Me neither. Me. Neither.” Justin replied, rubbing Aidan’s chest.

“I never would have thought you were queer.”

“Just like your man, I love sex with hot people,” Justin teased, “always bi but not a lot of people know that for obvious reasons.”

Aidan couldn’t control himself anymore and started grinding on Justin’s lap. Their hard cocks rubbing together, leaving wet trails of precum on their torsos. Justin started licking Aidan’s neck, then lowered down to his chest as Aidan lifted himself up and grazed Justin’s lips with the head of his cock. “You like that?”

“I love it,” came the reply from the pop star as he put his lips around the tip and started taking it into his mouth. Slowly, Aidan’s long tool disappeared into Justin’s hungry mouth. Much like Harrison, Bieber turned out to also be skilled at cock sucking. He devoured every inch, letting it slide down his throat. Aidan pushed Justin’s head against the back of the couch, moaning softly as he looked down at Bieber’s mouth sliding over his cock. Justin worked Aidan’s shaft expertly, tasting his cock and softly caressing his balls. Aidan locked eyes with Justin, as he felt himself getting close to the edge, ready to blow his first load.

While slowly jerking his own cock, Jack leaned over to Justin and whispered in his ear, “he can cum at least three times a night. Nice big loads each time.” Jack wanted to reassure Justin that this wouldn’t be the last load of the night. It wasn’t long before Aidan let out a grunt and pumped a thick load of his boy seed deep into Bieber’s throat.

Pulling his cock from Justin’s mouth, Aidan stood up, pulling Bieber up with him. They locked their mouths together for a moment before Aidan abruptly broke the kiss and grabbed Justin’s hair. He stared at him, then turned him around, pushing Justin down on his knees on the couch. Aidan wasn’t too rough, but he made sure Bieber knew he meant every move. 

Standing behind him and focusing on his firm ass, Aidan leaned down and dove into it with his tongue, rimming Justin hard and deep, turning him into a moaning mess. Bieber loved the feeling of his ass getting eaten. Slowly Aidan pushed a finger into Bieber’s ass, getting moans of pleasure as he started fingering the pretty pop idol. He was soon pushing a second and a third finger into his ass. Finally a fourth finger disappeared in his ass, driving Justin wild. He loved the feeling of Aidan’s long fingers inside him. Aidan could have fisted him right then.

“Hmmm…yeaaahh…feels so good…” Justin purred.

“God fucking damn, you are so fucking hot,” Aidan gasped. 

Justin looked over his shoulder, “you gotta fuck me, dude.”

“Oh, I'm gonna fuck you. Get your mouth on Jack’s dick. We’re spit roasting you, Bieber boy.”

Aidan smiled devilishly and looked deep into Jack’s eyes while he spit on his monster and eased it into Bieber’s ass, feeling his cock slide deeper and deeper inside. Justin took the first few inches smoothly and easily took the full length deep inside of him. Once completely inside, Aidan got into his rhythm, holding Justin’s hips tight, pumping harder and faster. He couldn’t believe he was fucking Justin Bieber. 

Thrusting deeper and faster, Aidan fucked the superstar hard, just like he was known for. Aidan wasn’t nervous anymore. 

“Ahhh, yeah… fuck me dude,” Justin moaned, sounding like a slutty bottom. Justin didn’t usually curse, and Jack loved to hear foul language come from his mouth. 

Holding Justin tightly at his thighs, digging his fingers into Justin’s skin, Aidan pumped into him harder and harder. Aidan was at full force, pounding Justin for all he was worth. Bieber was crying out from the harsh thrashing he was getting, barely able to keep Jack’s cock in his mouth. Aidan kept slamming harder and deeper into Justin, losing control of himself, making the pop star scream. Justin felt Aidan banging against his prostate. “Fuuuuccckk!!!!” he screamed. Aidan kept going, hitting the spot over and over again. Justin closed his eyes, going in total ecstasy. Jack jerked his cock and squeezed his balls tightly watching Justin lose his mind. 

Justin screamed out as he felt his big cock shooting thick ropes of cum. He was cumming handsfree, having a very intense orgasm, shooting it all over Jack. Aidan had a cocky smile knowing he was making the sexy superstar cum handsfree. All Justin could do was babble incoherently as Aidan kept fucking him hard, slamming his 10 inches deep into Bieber’s ass. Justin was in a post orgasm bliss, his eyes shut and mouth half open and drooling, moaning non-stop. Jack jerked furiously and shot his load all over Justin’s face. 

Aidan had that confident, in control look on his face - the look he usually had with his bathhouse conquests. He was fiercely fucking Bieber, pummeling the life out of him. Finally, Aidan couldn’t hold back anymore. “Oh FUCK…God damn…FUUUUCK!!!!” he cried out. With his hard monster buried deeply inside Justin. He stopped moving and felt shot after shot of sperm shooting out of his cock, blasting deep into Justin’s gut, breeding him with his boy seed. 

After a long stretch of silence and heavy breathing, Justin was the first to speak, “THAT…was amazing.”

“More than fucking amazing,” Aidan replied.