It was late one night after a concert, and JC, my adorable, wonderful boyfriend, had been having a rough week.  He and I usually communicated pretty well, so I was frustrated that he wasn't telling me what was going on lately in his head.  I decided at the show that I would ask him about it afterwards.

Back in his hotel room that night, I sat down on his bed and motioned him over to me.  He came over and stretched out on his bed, laying his head in my lap.  He had just showered, so his hair was still damp and he smelled fantastic.  "What's wrong, baby?" I asked him softly, running my fingers through his brown hair to calm him.

"Everything," he sighed, in his characteristically dramatic fashion.  I smiled, knowing it wasn't THAT bad.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" I asked, teasingly sliding my hands down toward his crotch.

He smiled.  "You know that always helps, Gina."  I brought my face down towards his and kissed his forehead.  He sat up on the bed and, placing his hands on my knees, he kissed my lips.  “Gina, you’re my escape from all this craziness," he continued.  "I love you so much...”  JC let those words hang in the air as our lips met again.  This time his tongue found mine.  His hands left my knees and slowly slid up the insides of my legs.  They continued upward, and I drew in a quick breath.  His touch felt so good!  I was slowly slipping under JC’s magic spell when there came a knock at his door.  JC and I looked at each other in total panic. If it was Johnny or one of JC's other "bosses," we could be in big trouble.  I wasn't really s'posed to be there, even though he was a big boy.  Pop stars aren't s'posed to date people, the fans need their fantasies to seem viable.  I thought that was stupid, but rules were rules.  Anyway, at least he and I had only been kissing...  I quickly went and hid in the bathroom as he got up and answered the door.

“Justin!” JC yelped when he opened the door.  Justin Timberlake stepped into the room and grinned at him.  I peeked out of the bathroom.

“Hey!  I was gonna go shoot some hoops, do you wanna...”  Then Justin noticed me, and he grinned at JC again.  Then he winked.  “Hey, Gina.”

“Hi, Justin.”  I came out from behind the bathroom door.  “You scared the shit outta me.  We were afraid you were Johnny.”

“My fault.”  He looked back at JC  "Sorry if I interrupted anything.”  He winked at JC again.  “Guess I’d better be going...” Justin said, looking at me a little wistfully, I thought.  JC noticed.  He looked at me and raised an eyebrow, silently asking me if I wanted Justin to stay.  I grinned at my wonderful boyfriend.

“Say, Justin, why don’t you chill with us for awhile?”

“You sure that’s cool?”  JC nodded.  Then Justin checked with me.  I grinned and nodded, too.

“C’mon, Justin, join the party!” I said, getting up and leading him in by the arm.  JC locked the door again, just in case.

The three of us sat down on JC's bed and talked about, well, nothing really.  JC busted into the mini-bar and made us all screwdrivers.  It wasn't long before I became kinda giggly, and JC and Justin were both being pretty silly, too, like they usually were after a great show.  Plus any alcohol makes Justin giddy like a schoolgirl.  So yeah, it wasn’t long before I was lying in Justin’s arms with JC pulling off my shoes and tickling my feet.  Then Justin got a great idea:  “You guys up for a little strip poker?”

I grinned and giggled, “You bet!”  I’d been waiting for one of them to bring it up...  JC just smiled at me and nodded at Justin.

“Shoes and socks don’t count,” he said right away, so we all took ‘em off.  Then Justin continued.  “OK, here’s the twist, though.  The loser not only has to take off a piece of clothing, they have to kiss another player anywhere on his or her body.”  JC and I agreed with wide grins, Justin found a deck of cards, and the game began.

Now, I usually suck at poker, but tonight I didn’t mind being so bad.  I lost the first hand, so I unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off of my shoulders.  Then I sat down in JC’s lap, wrapped my arms around his neck and proceeded to give him a wonderful french kiss.  After a minute or two, Justin tapped me on the shoulder, but JC wouldn’t let me go.  Eventually, JC started laughing because Justin was getting so jealous, and he broke our kiss.  I crawled back over to where I belonged in the circle, and we started over again.  This time I got lucky, and Justin ended up losing.  He pulled off the baby blue Carolina basketball jersey that he had been wearing, and then he pounced on me, kissing my neck.  It felt wonderful, but JC didn’t let him touch me for long.  He pulled Justin off me and gave him a look.  Justin pouted, then grinned and returned to his spot.  JC managed to lose the next hand.  Off came his shirt, and he leaned toward Justin...  and kissed him on his nose.  All three of us burst out laughing; it was adorable.

It wasn’t long before I was down to my bra and undies, and both guys were in nothing but boxers.  I lost that one, and off came my bra.  I kissed Justin’s belly button, licking him a little...  Instantly he was hard as a rock.  I looked up at him and grinned at the look on his face...  “I guess I found your sweet spot,” I whispered, and he smiled just a little.

He was in heaven with me so close...  I couldn’t help it.  I cheated.  I brushed his crotch with my lips, blowing ever so softly...  His hands went to my head, he buried his fingers in my hair and whispered one word:  “Please!”  There was no way I was gonna object.  I took his cock out of his boxers and stroked him softly.  JC scooted in close to us, and he knelt beside me and began to give me a fabulous backrub, working over my shoulders and back with his strong and gentle hands.  It felt wonderful, even though I was nearly oblivious.  I was concentrating on Justin.  I stroked him as JC stroked me, then I gave him a gentle lick.  This enticed a bit of a moan from Justin, whom I had reduced to a whimpering puppy.  “Please!”  he whispered again, desperately, pulling my head closer to him.

“No, Gina.  Not yet.”  That was JC.  He left me, and knelt next to Justin instead.  Justin was lying there, eyes closed, a yearning look on his angelic face.  JC reached out and brushed the damp curls from Justin’s forehead.  “Now,” he whispered to me, and I took Justin into my mouth and began to love him with my tongue, sucking very gently.  At the same moment, JC leaned close to Justin and began to kiss him.  Justin couldn’t believe how good I felt on him, and, in his unbelievable bliss, he kissed JC back passionately.  I think he freaked JC out because he thought he’d be met with resistance, but Justin loved me and loved JC and we loved him and it wasn't weird, it was wonderful.  Justin was in heaven.  JC broke their kiss, Justin came like gangbusters, I drank all of his cum in, and JC pulled me away from Justin.  He kissed me fiercely as Justin moaned my name over and over, trying to catch his breath.  It was too much for me.  Hearing a grateful Justin moan my name in thanks, being that close to JC, as close as his kiss was pulling me, I couldn’t hold back any longer.  I came in an explosion of sheer love, and bit his lower lip as I did.  He couldn’t believe it.  He grinned at me, lying in his arms, basking in the glow of my orgasm that a kiss and a moan had brought on.

“You’re amazing...” JC whispered in my ear, kissing the top of my head.  I just grinned, eyes closed.  Justin came close and wrapped his arms around me.

“That you are,” Justin added in a whisper, and I smiled again.  He kissed my neck again, and this time JC did not pull him from me; he joined him.

I stopped them both.  “Can we finish our game?” I asked.  None of us were completely naked yet.  The guys just grinned at each other.

“OK,” JC said.

“Fine with me,” Justin chimed in.

I lost again.  Of came my undies, and I decided to break the rules again.  I was only supposed to kiss one guy, but I wanted both.  I wrapped one arm around each of their necks and slipped my tongue into the mouth of one (JC), then the other (Justin), then JC again so he could taste Justin on my lips, then Justin again.  While I was kissing one guy, the other nuzzled and licked my neck, each of them snuggling close in turn.  By the time it was time to move on, I was totally wet and ready for some real fun, but the game was not yet over.  Both boys had tremendous erections clearly visible through their boxers, but their boxers were still on.  We weren’t finished.

I dealt, and both JC and Justin instantly folded.  They tore off their boxers and jumped on me simultaneously.  Instantly I had two tongues on me.  They licked me from head to toe, then JC whispered, “Are you ready, Gina?”

“Find out for yourself, silly,” I whispered back.  Justin grinned and kissed me as JC went down on me.  I was already all wet from my earlier climax, so he was not disappointed.  He lapped at my tasty juices, sending funny shivers all through me.  Or was that Justin sending the shivers?  He was keeping busy, too, licking my breasts and kissing my neck and shoulders.  Both boys kept their hands and tongues on me at all times until I had cum twice.  They could wait no longer.  Neither could I.  But they stopped...  Why?  What was wrong?  I looked up at JC and Justin, both leaning over me.  I, lying naked and wet and ready on JC’s bed, whispered only one word: “Please!”  They grinned at me then at each other, and in a blink I was in Justin’s arms, and JC was in me, fucking me hard, wanting me, all of me.  Oooh, he felt so good!  Justin listened to me moan in ecstasy while JC made love to me, and he whispered in my ear, “God, you’re beautiful, Gina.”  Hearing Justin's voice, feeling his hands on my breasts, feeling JC filling me, having both of them love me...  It totally set me off, and I came, loudly, in a rush of pleasure.  Justin held me as I came, and, as my velvety snatch tightened around JC’s cock during my climax, he came, too.  Then he pulled out of me and left me to Justin’s desires.  He curled up next to us to catch his breath and watch.

As I lay there, panting, dripping with JC’s cum, Justin straddled me and kissed me hard.  His tongue probed my mouth, and I kissed him back with equal abandon.  I spread my legs wide for him...  I was so ready for him...  But he did not enter me.  I wanted him!  I needed him...  I bit his lip, pleading silently with him: Now!  Please, now!  But he did not take me.  He continued to kiss me, and I continued to want him.  Just when I thought I could take it no longer, he decided it was time, and he shoved his beautiful cock into me with one long, hard stroke.  I thought I was gonna die then and there, he felt so good in me.  His kiss continued as he screwed me.  His kiss was fierce yet gentle, which in exactly how he made love to me.  It was pure heaven.  I had been so ready for so long that it only took a second for him to make me cum.  I hardly realized it, it had all been so wonderful.  Justin was that good.  He came not long after I did, then he, too, pulled out and curled up on my other side.  His left hand lingered on one of my breasts as he caught his breath.  Then he leaned up on his right elbow and whispered into my ear, “God, you’re beautiful, Gina,” again, and I threw my arms around him and kissed him hard.

“Thank you, Justin, for everything,” I whispered after breaking our kiss.

JC, not to be outdone, pulled me to him whispering, “Gorgeous...” and he kissed my forehead.  “I love you,” he added.

“And I love you, silly JC”

“I love you, too, Gina,” Justin whispered, snuggling close behind me, since now I was enveloped in JC’s arms.

“I love you, too, Justin.”  I kissed his chin, then he kissed me again, for real.  JC ran his fingers down to my once again dripping cunt and played with me while Justin and I kissed.  Then, all of a sudden -- but not surprisingly -- we were all horny as hell again.  So, while I was kissing Justin, his warm hands found my breasts, and my nipples grew hard as he toyed with me.  He played with my nipples, and JC took his hand from my cunt, having already tossed me into one orgasm, and proceeded to kiss his way back down to my pussy.  Justin broke our kiss and moved his tongue down to my breasts again, still whispering, “God, you’re beautiful, Gina,” every once in awhile.  JC had reached my deliciously wet pussy and was licking it hungrily, tasting my juices, and his and Justin's cum in me.  It was wild.  He looked up, paused, and after seeing the look of sheer bliss on my face, grinned and continued to devour me.  I was going nuts.  I had one gorgeous guy sucking my tits and one gorgeous guy sucking my cunt.  How could anything be any better?  I was in heaven all over again, and near cuming, too.  I was thrashing all over the place, but the two of them held on and never missed a lick.  Holy shit, what an orgasm I had!  My whole body was alive and tingling from being touched and licked by four hands and two tongues.

JC rolled over and flopped on his back to catch his breath, and I scrambled around, down on my hands and knees, and took his wonderful, hard, throbbing cock in my hands and licked all over that it.  JC moaned with pleasure.  As I really set down to sucking JC off, Justin came around behind me and entered me again, this time from behind, which really got me going.  While Justin was thrusting his cock in and out and in and out of my dripping cunt, I was sucking J.C.'s cock for all  I was worth.  As J.C. started to reach orgasm, I though he was gonna die he was moaning so much.  Hearing him call my name was amazing.  I was totally getting off on the fact that I was making him cum, and Justin's cock in my pussy was making me cum.  So when J.C. shot his load of delicious cum down my throat, I was cuming and squeezing the hell out of Justin’s cock, and that just knocked Justin over the edge and we all collapsed in orgasm.  It was fabulous.

After we had caught our breaths again, I turned toward Justin and gave him a quick, soft kiss.  Then I rolled over and snuggled close to J.C.  Justin snuggled up close behind me and wrapped his arms around me tightly, kissing my neck.  J.C. began to draw me a picture on my lower back with his index finger.  They were both so warm!  I sighed in pleasure.  I leaned up on one elbow and brushed the hair back from J.C.’s face, then I kissed him tenderly.

“Hey!  Where’s mine?” Justin whined.  I made him wait a few minutes.  It was all J.C. and I could do to keep from laughing as we kissed and Justin pouted.  But then I broke my kiss with J.C. and tumbled off of him.  I then turned all of my attention to a once again wide-eyed Justin Timberlake.

I straddled Justin and kissed him softly on his forehead, toying once again with his curls.  J.C. leaned up on his elbow to watch.  As far as I know he wasn’t jealous...  I ran my hands over Justin’s lean, muscular body, letting my fingers pause and roam wherever they wanted to.  Justin just laid back, closed his eyes, and let me touch him.  When my fingers had finished, I took the same tour with my tongue, licking, sucking, nibbling him everywhere.  He loved it.  “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” he begged in a little boy’s voice.  I laughed and went down on him again.  I couldn’t help it!  His cock was so beautiful and so hard, and he tasted so good...  I had to suck it for him.  Justin was being such a good boy...  He came in a matter of seconds.  He was totally whipped!  I kissed him roughly, then tumbled off of him, leaving him breathless.  J.C. laughed as Justin panted, trying to catch his breath.  I didn’t let him laugh for long.  I pounced on him, kissing him hard.  My hands went exploring once again, and I gave J.C. the same treatment as I had just given Justin.  Once again, I reduced him to a whimpering little boy.  I played with J.C.’s hair, licked his hard little nipples, and sucked his throbbing cock until he moaned my name over and over, begging me not to stop, and came.  This time it was Justin’s turn to laugh as J.C. tried to get a hold of himself.

Justin caught J.C.’s eye, and they grinned at each other.  Then the two of them jumped on me.  Justin began with my toes, and J.C. began with my ears, then neck.  They both worked their ways up and down, respectively, until  I was whimpering for them not to stop.  Their light kisses and licks were wonderfully soft and sweet...  It felt so good I almost came -- again -- right then.  They reached my dripping cunt at the same time, and they both worked on it at the same time.  Justin fingered me while J.C. played with me with his tongue.  I came and came.

Justin and J.C. both had huge erections again, and they grinned at me like hungry lions, since I was lying on my back with my legs spread.  J.C. let Justin go first, and he slid his lovely cock into me and fucked me like there was no tomorrow.  As far as he knew, he might never get to be with me again, so he was making the most of his time.  He was great.  J.C. kissed me while Justin made me cum -- AGAIN.  Then, before I could catch my breath, J.C. was in me, and Justin’s tongue was teasing mine.  I came again, bringing J.C. right along with me.  Eventually we were all worn out, believe it or not, and we all snuggled up together again.  I pulled Justin to me for one last kiss, but J.C. finally got jealous, and he pulled me away from Justin and towards him for a kiss.  I smiled, and obliged my fabulous boyfriend.

Eventually, we all fell asleep, warm and snuggled together, but before that happened, J.C. whispered, “Thank you,” to me for cheering him up after the show.  “Any day,” I whispered back kissing him softly and drifting off into dreamland.

***

I expected the sun to wake me the next morning, but it was voices -- male voices -- that I actually awoke to.  I recognized each of them instantly.

"Oh my god, look at the three of them."  That was Lance.

"Gina looks hot."  That was Joey.

"Duh, she always looks hot."  That was Chris.

"Looks like someone had some fun last night," I heard Joey add.

I blinked my eyes open, and, of course, I was right.  There stood Lance, Chris, and Joey, all ogling my naked body curled up between 2 of their bandmates -- who were also still naked.

"Hi guys," I said to them as I climbed out of bed and pulled on one of J.C.'s shirts.  "J.C., Justin," I said softly, "Wake up guys, we've got company."

The two of the them sat up, rubbing their eyes.  J.C. kissed me softly, then got up, pulled on a pair of flannel pants, and went into the bathroom.  "Good morning, guys," he said, just before pulling the door shut behind him.

Justin sat in bed and looked around, groggy.  "Hi guys," he said to his bandmates, then a look of shock clouded his handsome face.  "Wait.  Where am I?" he asked.  "Gina?  J.C.?" he looked down at himself, still naked and sticky with lovemaking juices, then over at the other three guys who were watching us.  "WHOA!  What happened?!"

I laughed at Justin's look of confusion.  "Don't tell me you don't remember last night, Justy."  Chris, Lance, and Joey were still standing there, watching us.  Joey snickered.  He was jealous, and I knew it.

Justin smiled at me.  "Ahh...  Yeah...  I think it's all coming back to me."

"Cuming back?" Joey quipped, raising his eyebrows to show his statement's dirty meaning.

"Shut up, Fatone, you're just jealous."

"I wouldn't argue with me right now if I were you, 'Fro boy.  You're buck naked."

"Like what you see?" Justin challenged, glaring at Joey.

"Guys, knock it off."  Lance was acting as peacemaker, since J.C. wasn't in the room.  "Justin, if you remember what happened last night now, you'd better explain."

"We just had some fun, that's all.  J.C. didn't mind sharing his girlfriend with me," Justin said, and Joey rolled his eyes as the cocky youngster.

"Justin, are you trying to get kicked out the of the band?  We have to be back on the road in half and hour, and Johnny's on his way down to talk to you!  You're not in your room, remember?  It'll be hard for him to talk to you if you're not there..." Chris warned his younger friend.

"You're kidding.  Shit!"

"Yeah, and if he finds out that either you or J.C. spent last night with a girl -- even if it was the same one, who just happens to be J.C. girlfriend -- you're both in deep shit," Lance added.  "You know the rules."

"Don't remind me," Justin crabbed, quickly pulling on his clothes.  He came over to me and whispered in my ear, "You were fantastic last night.  I hope J.C. will let me come and play with you again..."

I just smiled.  "Get out of here, kid.  You don't wanna get in trouble."  I ran my fingers through his curls one last time, and he kissed my hand before disappearing out the door.

Lance, Chris, and Joey followed Justin, but before Joey left, he turned and said, "Gina, if you ever want someone a little more, uh, mature to join you and J.C...."

I laughed.  "Thanks, Joe."

"Anything for you, hot stuff."  I threw a pillow at him, and he closed the door behind him as he ran out.  Then J.C. came out of the bathroom.

"I don't know if Johnny is really making the rounds, Chris could've just been pulling Justin's leg, but just in case, you'd better either hide or get out of here," he said, kissing my cheek.

"Can I hide in the shower with you?" I asked, mostly teasing.

"That's not such a bad idea, Gina.  Why don't you lead the way?"

“OK.” I headed into the bathroom.  I turned on the hot water and pulled off J.C.'s shirt that I had been wearing.  He tugged off his pants, and we both climbed in under the warm spray.

I began washing J.C.'s back, and he asked me, "Did you have fun last night?"

"J.C., last night was the single most erotic experience of my entire life."

"But you're not going to run off with Justin now, are you?  I saw how turned on he had you, Gina..."  He turned to face me in the shower.

I shook my head and kissed him hard.  "Justin was wonderful last night, but given the choice of who I want to wake up next to every morning, it's you -- hands down.  Justin's too young for me, J.C., you know that.  He's too whiny.  He's too much of a prima-donna."

"But none of that makes him a bad lover, right?"

"J.C., you kissed him last night, I dare you to tell me he's bad."

J.C. blushed.  He had almost forgotten about that.  Almost.

I noticed that he looked uncomfortable, so I quickly added, "I'm just teasing, baby, Justin was fun, but you're the one I love."

"I love you, too, Gina."

"Thanks for sharing me with Justin last night, though, that was amazing."

"Yeah it was, really.  I couldn't believe how turned on I got watching you two.  Whoa."

I looked down towards his suddenly growing erection and laughed.  "Still gets you hot, huh?"

"What can I say?  I like watching you."

"I think I like being watched."

"In that case, Gina, maybe we'll have to let Justin come back and play again sometime soon..."

"Maybe we will."  He and I were still standing under the spray, touching each other, when we heard a knock at the door.

"J.C.?" a voice called.  "Are you in there?"

It was Johnny.  "Yeah, Johnny," he called from the shower, shutting off the water.  "I'm in the shower."

"OK, well, we're leaving in fifteen minutes, so get your act together!"

"I'll be ready, don't worry!"

"See you on the bus," Johnny finished, and we heard his footsteps fade down the hallway.

I let out a long slow breath, and J.C. grinned.  "Good idea about the shower, Gina."

"Thanks," I replied, then I got a wicked idea.  "So, fifteen minutes, huh?"

"That's what the man said.  I oughtta get going."

"We've got time for a quickie, though, don't we?" I asked, running my fingers over his hard cock once more.

J.C. caught the look in my eye, and he grinned.  We made love right there in the shower, and we both came again in record time.

After dressing, I kissed J.C. good-bye and watched him disappear onto the bus.  No worries, I stayed hidden from Johnny.  I then walked back to my own room and flopped onto my bed, drifting back into delightful dreams of J.C. and Justin.

the end  :o)