Where is Your Boy Tonight

     Brent Sawyer was so excited. This was turning out to be one of the best days of his young life. It was a Friday so school was over and he had the whole weekend ahead of him. And on top of that he was now in line to see a concert with his favorite band Fall Out Boy. Brent loved their music and thought they were really cool. But most of all he loved Pete Wentz the lead singer. Brent had such a huge crush on Pete.
     He had posters of Fall Out Boy on his walls, and he had tons of pictures of Pete saved on his computer. The ones he liked the most were the pics of Pete naked that had “accidentally” been released to the public a while ago. Brent was so happy when he found those pics and loved seeing Pete’s sexy cock. It looked so good he just wanted to taste it in his mouth. He would jack off to the thought of him sucking on Pete’s stiff pole nearly every night.
     No one knew Brent was gay and he was no where near ready to come out. He was at the concert with his best friend Jen. He thought Jen might have an idea that he was gay but neither of them ever talked about it. Brent was relieved because even though he thought Jen might know, he still just couldn’t bring himself to admit it.
     Waiting in line Brent secretly checked out all the hot scene kids in line for the show. There were so many hot boys Brent just wished he could go up and talk to one of them and hopefully the boy would like him too. But of course he figured they were all straight and that would never happen. Instead he just kept looking at all the hot guys in their tight girls jeans and slim fitting band t-shirts. He loved the way their hair covered their faces and how slim and sexy they all were.
     Brent was slim himself. He had brown hair that was long in front and short in the back. His eyes were brown and his face was very smooth. He was pretty hot and he knew it. He knew a lot of girls had said they liked him but he never did anything about it because he was more interested in boys.
     Finally Brent and Jen got inside and eventually the concert began. Brent liked the opening bands as well but when it was time for Fall Out Boy to come out he was so excited. Since he and Jen had left for the concert right after school they were close to the front of the line and so they got to be in the front row when they got inside. Brent loved being in the front row having all the hot boys pressed up against him and being so close to the band.
     Fall Out Boy came out and Brent made cure he was dead center in the front row. He saw Pete nearly inches from his face. It was incredible. He looked even hotter in person. During one song Brent was staring right into Pete’s eyes and Pete was straring right back at him. It was almost like Pete was singing right to him. In fact Brent realized he WAS singing right to him. Pete gave Brent a sly smile and a wink. Brent didn’t know how to react. Was the object of so many of his jack off fantasies actually flirting with him through song?
     Brent thought maybe he was just reading too much into it so he just kept watching the show as before. Until later on during another song Pete was reaching down into the audience and letting people touch his arm. When he got to Brent Pete left his arm a little longer and let Brent touch him and then Pete quickly stroked Brent’s cheek. He hadn’t done that with anyone else in the front row so Brent knew now that there was definitely something going on.
     During another song Pete asked if anyone wanted to come on stage to help them sing a part. And Brent of course raised his hand and Pete knew he would be picking Brent even before he asked the audience. Brent felt such a rush as he stood up on stage next to the super hot singer. Brent sang along with Pete and then before he got off the stage Pete secretly stuffed a piece of paper with his hotel room address on it into Brent’s jacket pocket. Brent felt him put it in.
     When he got back down into the audience Jen said, “Oh my gosh Brent that was awesome! You’re so lucky!”
     “Yeah I know,” Brent replied.
     After the show Jen’s parents picked them up. They dropped Brent off at home. Brent stood outside his house and pulled out the paper Pete put in his pocket. On it was the hotel’s address and what he assumed was Pete’s room number. Brent couldn’t believe it. This was his fantasy come true. Pete Wentz wanted him to come back to his hotel room. He knew his parents wouldn’t let him go if he asked. Besides what he tell them, “Mom, Dad I’m going to the hotel room of a rock star who most likely wants to have sex with me. Be back Brentorrow morning.” He knew he HAD to go though. When would he ever get another opportunity like this? So he called his parents with his cell phone. He said, “Hi mom, is it okay if I spend the night at Jen’s house tonight?” They agreed and he said he would walk home in the morning so they wouldn’t have to worry about picking him up.
     Brent called Jen. He said, “I told my mom I’m spending the night at your house.”
     “But we just dropped you off.”
     “Shh. Don’t let your parents hear. Look can you cover for me?”
     Jen spoke quieter, “Of course but what’s this about Brent?”
     “Trust me, its so worth it”
     “So he was into you,” Jen said figuring it out.
     “Huh?”
     “Pete. Dude I hope no one else noticed but I was right next to you and damn he was like staring you down the whole night. And then when you got off the stage I could have sworn he put something in your pocket.”
     “Wait….so you mean…you know?”
     “Brent I’m your best friend. I’ve pretty much always known.”
     “And you’re okay with it?”
     “Yes of course. Damn I can’t believe your luck. Well you better have fun tonight then.”
     “I’m sure I will.”
     Brent caught a bus to the hotel. He went up the elevator to the top floor. He found the room number and waited outside the door for a few seconds. He was nervous as hell. What was he really just about to do? He had never even kissed another boy and now he was about to spend the night with guy twice his age.
     Finally Brent knocked on the door. Pete answered the door and he was all ready shirtless and wearing some tight jeans. Brent stared at Pete’s sexy bare chest. He had a Jack Skellington tattoo on his right arm and a tattoo across the top of his chest and one around his belly button.
     Brent said, “Um hi. I’m Brent, from the show earlier.”
     Pete invited Brent in and said, “I know who you are. I’m glad you came.”
     “Thanks for inviting me.”
     “Well How could I not? When I saw you in the crowd I nearly popped an instant boner. You’re one of the hottest teen boys I’ve ever seen! And when I saw the way you looked at me I knew you must be into me so I knew I had to get you back here.”
     “Was I that obvious?”
     “Yup. But hey its cool I’m glad. I think you’re really hot too.”
     “Wow! Really?”
     “Hell yeah!”
     “Wow I never thought that someone like you would be interested in a boy like me. In fact I was pretty sure you were straight.”
     “Well to the media I am straight. Although in reality I’m pretty much bi. And I love hot young teenage boy when I can get it,” Pete said as he winked at Brent.
     Brent blushed. He was so turned on to be alone in the room with a half naked Pete Wentz. Brent feeling more comfortable now said, “Well I love a hot sexy man when I can get it! And that’s never actually,” he laughed. “But now my dream is finally coming true.”
     “Fuck you’re so hot kid! And so horny! I can see your dick getting stiff in your tight jeans all ready.”
     “Yeah its getting stiff thinking about us doing dirty things.”
     “Oooh yeah Brent, I can’t wait to get my hands on your smooth 14 year old body.”
     Brent was rubbing the bulge in his jeans and said, “Oh Pete I want you so bad! I’ve been obsessed with you for so long now. I have the naked pics of you saved on my computer and I get so hard whenever I look at them and I love jerking my horny teen cock thinking about being fucked by your hot man cock!”
     “That’s so hot! I love thinking about all the little gay boys out there that must jack off to my pics. That’s the only reason I let those pics get leaked. I knew the girls would like them too of course, but I really did it for all my gay boy fans. All those horny teenagers filled with lust stroking their stiff cocks to pics of a man twice their age that they would love to have dirty sex with. And now Brent you get to live that dream.”
     “Yes Pete! Take me now! I’ve never had any kind of sex before and I am so glad you will be my first!”
     “Fuck yeah I love banging horny teenage virgins! I’m gonna make you shoot your wad of jizz so good little boy!”
     Pete grabbed Brent and pulled him real close. They started making out furiously. They were both so horny and wanted each other so bad. Brent ran his hands all over Pete’s hot chest. He then unbuttoned Pete’s pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. Pete’s throbbing member bounced out and Brent got to see his boner for the first time. He had seen pics of it soft but seeing it up close and personal and stiff was better than just looking at pics.

      Pete was now completely nude and wanted to get Brent naked as well. He pulled Brent’s shirt off and ran his hands 
all over Brent’s slim young chest. He loved the feel of a young boy’s underdeveloped chest. It turned him on so much. 
He then pulled off Brent’s pants and boxers and took hold of Brent’s 5 inch boner. Brent had only a sparse amount of 
brown pubic hair around his dick. It was very thin; not even a bush yet. Pete loved it that way. He was so glad he had 
picked Brent out of the crowd. Pete pulled Brent back to him. Pete managed to get Brent to stretch out on top of him 
as he relaxed back on the bed, closing his arms around the boy's slim body and hugging him close. He could feel 
Brent's cock pressed against him - as hard as ever - very exciting - but for the moment, Pete simply concentrated 
 
      Brent's ass was incredibly smooth and Pete relished its warmth as he gently massaged the two perfectly shaped 
globes. Happily,Brent simply gave a low growl of pleasure at what was being done, so Pete continued to caress him as 
erotically as he knew how, happy as always to give a boy such a simple pleasure.
As for Brent, he was finding it so arousing that almost unconsciously, his body started moving to rub his cock harder 
against Pete. Pete enjoyed the feel of his cock throbbing between their bodies whilst he continued to stroke such an 
amazingly warm boy bum.
However, after a while Brent lifted his head and already looking desperate, demanded, "Toss me off now Pete. You've 
got me really worked up now ... I wanna spunk up for you sexy man!"
"Ok ... let's see what I can do for you!" As he spoke, Pete eased the boy off him and reached down for his dick, 
quickly setting to work jacking the beautiful thing. "There, how's that? Nice and sexy?"
"Mmmm!" Brent snuggled closer, "Do it faster though ... that's better ...aah ... aah ... that's great, you really 
know how to make it feel good!" He tried to smile but his tension was rising too rapidly and he was quickly becoming 
lost in that special pleasure that comes when at the receiving end of a wank. His breathing became labored and he 
started to mutter under his breath - Pete was fascinated by the boy's responses, Brent now quite abandoned in his 
growing pleasure, something Pete really enjoyed sharing with his boy partners. His eyes though were set firmly on 
the cock he was stroking, his fingers moving Brent's foreskin up & down rapidly as he tried to bring him to 
another spunking.
Then, the boy suddenly moaned as his hips lifted his body from the bed. From his cock came a thin white stream, 
the first droplets landing on his neck so powerfully were they shot. As Pete continued wanking Brent's throbbing 
dick, more cream oozed from that tiny slit in the boy's glans, much more watery stuff now though, all landing on 
his very tense belly. All the time, Brent was moaning loudly as he enjoyed what was being done to his pubescent 
body and of course, his delight was shared by Pete, enthralled as ever to have an orgasming boy in his arms, 
delighting in the sounds, sight and even smell of a boy lost in his erotic pleasures.
Far too quickly, Brent pushed Pete's hand from his dick which was now far too sensitive to allow further stimulation 
- the pleasures surging through his body were amazing! Pete understood so he now gently pressed the boy's cock 
against his surprisingly wet belly. As he did so, he now looked back to the boy's screwed up face, before once more 
looking -in sheer amazement -at just how much Brent had produced for him.
As the gobs of boyjuice began to trickle down Brent's body; Pete's fingers were wet with the stuff and he took a 
finger to his mouth and sucked off all the sticky boy cream. 
"Well then? Was that nice? Really spermy as well!"
"That was fucking awesome Pete!" Brent managed to mutter, "That made me feel really sexy!"
"Good, that's all I want Brent ... just that you should enjoy it. If you like it, then I like doing it for you!" Still 
holding the boy close, Pete ran his fingers up his wet body, spreading Brent's juice about playfully.
"Messy!" sighed the boy contentedly, "I love the way you play with my spunk."
"Mmm yeah sexy boy. Love that teenage spunk of yours. Its so sexy and making you shoot it all over yourself makes you 
feel like a really sexy boy too I bet."
"Yeah! Really great! I much prefer being wanked to doing it myself!"
"Well, most boys do when they find out how exciting it is! But I know something that will feel even better. If you’re 
ready I mean; I would love to fuck your tight virgin hole.”
“Oh yes please take my virginity Pete. I would love for it to be you!”
“You don’t have to ask me twice you sexy boy!”
Brent lay on his back and Pete lifted Brent’s leg’s over his shoulder. He stared into Brent’s welcoming boy hole. 
He placed his cock right in the crack of Brent’s ass. Brent could feel it throbbing against the sensitive skin of 
his asshole, wanting entry, but refusing to take it without consent. Pete rubbed his dickhead lightly over the rosy 
opening.
      Brent brought Pete’s head down to his own, kissing him urgently and pulled Pete into him.  The sensation of being 
so suddenly, so completely, filled shocked Brent.  He groaned into Pete’s mouth, but Pete’s tongue silenced him with 
the gentle courtship he played with Brent’s. Brent’s ass muscles clenched around the foreign object, causing Pete’s 
engorged prick to throb within Brent.  The pressure increased, and then suddenly ebbed as Pete began the slow dance of 
gently fucking Brent’s cherry away.  A series of throaty groans issued from Brent’s mouth, caught somewhere between 
pain and pleasure, but Brent’s hard boymeat told Pete that the latter held precedence.
      He drove in and out of Brent, the rhythmic rocking of his fucking sending Brent into a blissful lull where his 
mind was content to let Pete have his pleasure of Brent’s young body.  Brent accepted the lusty manmeat which reamed 
his ass so fully, sending his body toward the brink of orgasm, but not able to push it over the final hill.  Pete’s 
increasing pace, his urgent grunting, his tensing muscles, all warned Brent of his ensuing climax.  Brent’s was just
beyond attainable.  Brent cried out for Pete to fuck him harder, and Pete obliged, slamming his body into Brent’s 
like one galaxy colliding into another, heralding a terrific explosion.  He gripped Brent’s shoulders and began 
narrating his approaching orgasm.
      "Oh fuck, baby!  You feel so fucking good!  You're gonna make me cum, horny boy!  I'm gonna shoot -- fucking -- 
all -- fucking -- up inside your virgin teenage ass!  Oh baby, here it comes, baby!  Oh FUCK!"
      His hand grasped Brent’s boymeat, almost for leverage, as he thrust his hips one more time, and began emptying 
his volcanic juices into Brent’s body. The building pressure from his cock against Brent’s prostate, the heat of his 
cum and the new friction on Brent’s dick shattered all barriers and Brent shot his lusty load of teenage spunk.  
Brent moaned as volley after volley of creamy boyjuice spurted out of his cock.  His muscles tensed and the ecstasy 
took over his young body, as tingles spread over his arms, chest, thighs, while his penis continued to shoot. Brent’s 
cum sprayed on his chest as Pete’s own load coated Brent’s insides. As Brent’s climax faded to a seeping flow, Pete 
embraced him, holding Brent’s body close to his own.
      Brent said, “Wow that was fucking amazing!”
      “Yeah it was! You got such a hot little ass! You’re one of the hottest fucks I’ve ever had! Too bad it can’t 
last longer.”
      “Well I told my parent’s I was sleeping at a friend’s house. So I got an alibi till the morning.”
      “Awesome! I’d love to spend the night with you in my bed you hot boy.”
      “Me too you sexy man!”
      Both of them still naked; Pete held Brent’s slim body in his arms and held him like that as they fooled 
around a little more before they drifted off to sleep. Brent knew he’d have to leave in the morning as would 
Pete; but he was glad to have at least had this once in a life time experience with him. 
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