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Scuba Diving with Nick Carter

by QC boy


WARNING: This story is pure fiction, and is not intended to offend anyone by my vision of the Backstreet Boys' sexual preferences. It all started in Montreal. I used to work for a big magazine and I had the chance to see many shows. That night, I had the chance to go see the Backstreet Boys at the Molson Center and, as it happened quite often, I had a backstage pass. I chatted with the five guys individually, but I seemed to be more at ease with Nick. We discovered that we had a lot in common. Apart from the fact we had the same name, we are born on the same day (January 28th 1980), we have more or less the same stats, and we both like scuba-diving. (End of the real part) I told him that I was to move to Florida a couple of months later. When he learned that, he asked me if I could keep something secret. Obviously, I said yes. He gave me his parents tel number, and he had me promise that I would call him when I'd be installed in Orlando. We were to go scuba-diving together at a little place near Tampa. 3 months later I didn't know if I should call. I was kind of shy, but I decided to be courageous. I was disappointed when his mom told me that he was on tour and that he would be back in a month or so. I said to myself: "He's never gonna call me back". But I took the chance and let my own tel number to his mom. Less than a week later, the telephone rang: it was him! I didn't understand how he could've called so fast. "Well, this is a little trick my parents use to protect me. When I learned that it was you, I called back." We then agreed to meet the next Saturday at 9 AM, on the beach. I couldn't believe it! At 9 AM on a Saturday, there aren't a lot of people in the parking lot! He had obviously chosen the moment to be alone. I found him, waiting in a white Town and Country. We had lots of fun under the water surface, and he suggested that we go to the restaurant after. After a good meal in downtown Orlando, I suggested that he came back with me at my hotel, because I wanted him to sign my little sister's Millennium CD. (Believe me, I had nothing else on my mind!). As soon as I closed the door, lord knows why, we both jumped on the bed and started to kiss passionately. I was kind of surprised, but geez it was good! We started to undress each other, and I kissed his chest that was still full of sun. I was starting to get hard, and from what I could see from his boxer shorts, he was quite excited too! He slowly removed my boxer shorts, still kissing me, revealing my cut 7 incher. I was now fully hard and horny! Without losing a single minute, I removed his boxers and there was a huge cut 9 incher, rock hard. I started to suck him passionately. He was moaning louder and louder. He decided he wanted to taste my cock too, so we started a to 69 on the bed. After 4-5 minutes, he slowly put a finger up my ass, which hurt me a lot, but I was leaving him do his job. He then put another one. We were both breathing heavily with excitement. He stopped sucking me and asked: "Do you have one?" "Yep, look in my suitcase". He stood up and came back with 2 rubbers. I knew what he wanted from the beginning. He put the rubber on his cock and told he wanted me doggy-style. He slowly entered me, inch by inch. I had never felt such pain before. I was crying like a baby. He asked me: "Do you want me to stop?". I told him to continue. When he was -finally- all the way in, he stopped. Slowly, I got used to that big dick, and he started to butt fuck me. It was the most wonderful feeling I ever had. He put his hands on my hips, to add some power to his own body. Our balls were slapping together in a very nice noise. He was riding me like a god, his blonde hair moving with each thrust. He drove me at least 10 minuted before starting to moan loudly. He came in gallons before taking his rod out of me. We recovered for a minute, and I told him I wanted to fuck him too. When I told him I wanted to use the same position, he said: "No. I wanna lay on my back and wrap my legs around your neck. I wanna see you fucking me!". I did as I was told. I started to enter his tight, warm and sweet ass. I was obviously hurting him, but I didn't want to stop. I paused for a couple of seconds, and I felt his ass loosening a bit. I started to fuck him gently, caressing his smooth chest at the same time. He then shouthed: "Com'on babe! Ride me hard and nice!" I started to fuck him harder, and it was twice as good! I was driving my cock up his ass like there was no tomorrow. I finally came in his butt after 12 minutes of hard work. I collapsed on him, kissing him deeply. We still talk to each other from time to time, but we never had sex again. We now both have girlfriends, and that's the way it is! If you liked my story, please send me your comments! I'll read them carefully at nick_8_2000@yahoo.com

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Scuba Diving with Nick Carter

WARNING: This story is pure fiction, and is not intended to offend anyone by my vision of the Backstreet Boys' sexual preferences. It all started in Montreal. I used to work for a big magazine and I had the chance to see many shows. That night, I had the chance to go see the Backstreet Boys at the Molson Center and, as it happened quite often, I had a backstage pass. I chatted

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