Brian stepped off the elevator with the rest
of the guys, tired after the long day of radio interviews,
meet and greets, backstage pleasantries, and finally
performing at the concert. The guys walked ahead of him down
the hall, keying their doors opened and saying goodnight.
Brian bade goodnight to Nick from across the hall as he fished
through his pants pocket for his key card. Brian stuck the
plastic card in the slot and opened the door when he heard the
lock click open. As he did, he was struck by the soft light of
a dozen candles, shining around a small table set for two with
a light dinner and a bottle of chilled wine. Brian closed the
door behind him and walked over to the table.
"Hello?"
A pair of strong hands grabbed Brian from behind, twisting
his arms behind him and securing them with what felt like a
silk strap. Brian’s resistance faded quickly as his attacker's
hand pulled his shirt up slightly to gain access underneath,
then rubbed and tweaked his sensitive nipples. Brian leaned
back into the warm body behind him, quickly giving up his
resistance as he moaned.
"Uh….Oh…..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……"
The hands that had been toying with his chest moved lower,
unbuckling his belt and opening his pants, letting them fall
down past his knees. Brian sighed as he felt the captor’s
right hand move from behind him and the fingers begin to
lightly rub his stomach, tracing patterns in the sparce hair
around his navel and the light dusting of hair below. Brian’s
captor pressed gently, but exerted a light enough force to
pull Brian’s body back into a light, one-sided embrace.
"uh…..ummmmmm…"
Brian gasped as the captor's left hand moved down to brush
against his growing arousal. The fingers traced a delicate
outline of the stiff arousal they felt beneath Brian’s boxer
shorts. Brian squirmed as the light touch of the fingers
peaked his arousal, causing his dick to mash uncomfortably
against the front of his boxer shorts and begin to leak a
steady stream of pre-cum.
"Ahh…Mmmmmm…."
Brian moaned as he felt a pair of warm lips kiss against
the sensitive area between the lower part of his neck and his
shoulder. Brian gasped loudly as the gentle kissing turned
into a sharp nip, the gentle love bite sent an almost electric
jolt down his spine. Brian let out a low moan as he felt the
head move away from his neck.
Brian felt the hands stop touching his cock through his
briefs and move up to the waistband of his boxers. The hands
grabbed hold of the flimsy material of his boxers and pulled
slowly down, rubbing the cotton material slowly over the
sensitive tip of his erection as it made its way down to join
his pants around his knees.
Brian stood, naked from the waist down, in front of his
bed, waiting for his captor to make the next move. Brian
moaned as he felt the hands guide him to the bed, bending him
over the edge of the mattress and placing his upper body face
down on the comforter. Brian moaned as he felt the warm lips
place light kisses down his spine, the fingers lightly tracing
the side of his spinal column as they moved down to cup the
globes of his ass. Brian's moans increased in volume and
intensity as one hand reached between his legs and gripped his
cock, pulling it down between his legs, giving his captor easy
access to it.
Brian gasped as he heard a squishing noise and then felt
the hand rub some cold gel on his dick, making it slick and
wet. Having no time to recover from the icy feel of the gel,
Brian could only grunt as he felt a hand spread his asscheeks
apart and a warm tongue began to tease and nip at his puckered
hole.
"Oh…Jesus….Ahh…..Oh God."
Brian squirmed and moaned as his captor teased and excited
him in this unconventional but incredibly erotic way. Brian's
heart pounded in his chest as he felt the hand around his dick
begin to milk him for all he was worth. Brian knew, between
the strokes to his cock and the tongue in his ass, that he
could not hold out very long. Brian suppressed a scream as he
felt the tongue leave his ass and engulf the length of his
cock. Brian panted as he felt the tongue brush back and forth
against the sensitive underside of his cock, and he felt his
balls begin to tighten up.
"Uh…..oh….I'm gonna cum."
Brian yelled in pleasure as a long gel slicked finger was
slipped into his tight hole, slamming roughly against his
prostate, and causing him to instantly explode inside the
mouth of his captor. Brian's captor swallowed his load with
ease, and continued to suck on the hypersensitive head of his
cock as the finger massaged Brian's prostate for the last of
his juices. Brian had never experienced such pleasure before
and could barely keep conscious as his captor milked his cock
for the last of his juices.
Brian moaned lightly as he felt the finger slip out of his
ass as the mouth of his captor released his spent cock and
untied his hands from behind his back. Brian heard his captor
get up and walk into another room in their suite, but he
continued to lay there, bent over his mattress, half asleep. A
noise at the door roused him in time to sit up as his wife,
Leigh Anne keyed open the door and walked into the room.
"Brian? You're home already! Why are you naked? Oh….a
candlelit dinner for us? That's so sweet! I can't believe
you're not exhausted after the concert."
Brian's eye widened as he realized if Leigh Anne was just
coming in, that his captor had not been his wife experimenting
with him. He looked around for any signs of his captor and
found none. Leigh Anne walked over to Brian and kissed him
lightly on the lips.
"A naked candlelit dinner, baby? That's kinda kinky!
But…um…I should have warned you, my cousin Shaun is here
staying with us in the spare room of our suite here in the
hotel. I dunno if he'd appreciate the free show."
Brian's eyes bugged out of his head as a young man knocked
politely and entered.
"Hello…"
Brian grabbed a pillow from the bed and covered his
genitals up as his face began to turn a deep crimson from
embarrassment.
"Oh…sorry…let me give you a minute to get dressed Brian….I
had ordered dinner for us all and was gonna pass the time with
Brian until Leigh Anne got back from her errands.
Leigh Anne smiled at her cousin and then looked at her
husband. "So you've already met each other?"
Brian turned an even deeper shade of red and looked at
Leigh Anne's cousin. "Not…um….formally."
"Shaun. Shaun Wallace. Good to….meet you Brian. Leigh
Anne's told me all about you. I've always been a fan of the
group…and was ecstatic when my little cousin married my
favorite backstreet boy."
Brian held up the index finger of his free hand in a 'wait
a minute' motion and quickly turned and ran into the bathroom.
Brian slipped into his silk robe and then ran back out to the
bedroom and over to Sean.
"Good to…um…meet you too, Shaun. A fan, huh? Well…you can
definitely say you got to see more of me than most fans get
to."
"Oh yeah….I got to see a whole new side of you, that's for
sure."
Shaun smiled and motioned down to Brian with his eyes and
Brian looked down to see the front of his robe wide open, and
his now again half erect penis pointing out towards him. Shaun
coughed lightly and motioned towards the bed, where the
matching silk tie to the robe, the tie that had earlier been
used to bind Brian's wrists lay on the comforter.
Brian reached over and grabbed the long silk strap from the
bed and wrapped it around his waist, tying it tightly around
his waist as Leigh Anne sat down at the table and smiled.
"Well…let's have dinner, shall we?"
Brian nodded and sat down at the table, looking over at
Shaun and meeting his eyes. Shaun raised his eyebrows and
winked and Brian smiled back at the younger man. As Brian felt
Sean's hand lightly touch the top of his thigh, then slip
under his robe and begin to massage his cock again, Brian let
out a deep breath and smiled. Unlike a lot of married men who
have trouble with in-laws, Brian was really beginning to enjoy
having his wife's family come and visit.
The End
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