This story is entirely fiction. I do not own any of these characters and nothing I have written about their sexuality should be accepted as fact.
It was Sunday morning. Simon Cowell was lying awake in the king-size bed situated in his bedroom. He recalled the sexual encounter of the previous night with one of his contestants, Danyl, last night, and found his penis grow hard at the thoughts.
He moved his hand down beneath the sheets to stroke his big man meat, but was disturbed by a knock at his door. He groaned and pulled the covers back over his cock. He slept naked, so had nothing to cover his cock, which could be clearly seen through the sheet. He tucked it between his legs, which caused slight pain. But it hid it.
"Come in!" he shouted. His door slid open and Anton, his butler, appeared. He was a very handsome man, with short, tidy black hair. He stood about six foot tall. He was dressed sensibly, wearing a black suit, which featured a white shirt, black tie, black jacket, black trousers and black shoes.
"Sir," Anton began, "You'll have to get dressed quickly. The limo is on its way to take you to the studio." He nervously awaited Simon's response.
"Why? What time is it?" he looked around at the clock sitting on the bed-side table. It was nearly noon. "You should have woken me earlier! Now please leave – I need to get dressed."
Anton hurried out of the room, closing the door behind him. As soon as he was gone, Simon stood up, revealing his now soft cock, as well as his thick, hairy legs and hairy torso. Simon was one of those men who was hairy everywhere: on his toes, fingers, arse hole – everywhere. He liked it like that. He loved the feel of his warm, sweaty fur after a long day at work.
He grabbed a pair of black jeans from the floor and pulled them on. He then pulled on a pair of white socks and sprayed some deodorant under his sweaty pits. He finished off by pulling a tight white t-shirt over his head. He grabbed a pair of shoes and left the room.
An hour later, Simon arrived at the studio. It was time to meet up with his contestants, Danyl, Jamie and Olly. He was mentoring the Over 25s. They would be going through their sing off / survival songs. However, when Simon got there, only Olly was waiting for him.
"Olly," Simon began, "where are Danyl and Jamie?" he looked around, but still saw nothing. They had no time to waste, so Simon was quite annoyed.
"I have no idea," Olly admitted, running a hand through his short, cropped hair. "Try their dressing rooms, `cause they came with us, so they are here."
Simon sighed and headed for the corridor where the dressing rooms were situated. He looked at each door very carefully, looking for Danyl and Jamie's. The first one he got to was Danyl's, so he stopped and knocked on the door. He got no reply, so tried to open it. It was locked. He stood up close to it and called Danyl, but got no reply. So he headed for Jamie's, which was across the corridor and up a couple of rooms.
He stopped and once again knocked. But this time he heard a faint noise, so he reached for the handle and tried to open it, this time succeeding.
What he saw shocked him. Both Danyl and Jamie were in the room, but both were fully naked, and kissing passionately. They pulled off and both looked at Simon.
"... Danyl? ... Jamie?" Simon stuttered. "What's going on?"
"Danyl told me everything," Jamie said, slowly stroking his long, hard cock.
After Simon had fucked Danyl in his own dressing room the night before, the limo soon arrived which took all the contestants back to the X Factor house, where they were all staying.
It was nearly 2:00am, but most of the contestants were still hyped up from earlier. After all, it was their very first live show, and someone would be going out the next evening. So most of them stayed up and partied with a few beers.
But a couple of the contestants decided that an early night's sleep would help their nerves and performing ability. They had to be up early the next morning to practise for the show, which would include a group performance and a sing off, which featured two contestants singing a song for survival.
Danyl was one of the contestants who decided to go to bed. He was completely exhausted after the long passionate sex with his mentor, Simon Cowell. So he headed upstairs and into the bedroom which he shared with his fellow Over 25s - Olly and Jamie.
He began to get undressed, leaving on only his underwear. He put his hand behind him and felt the butt plug keeping all of Simon's sperm buried in his tight hole.
As he climbed into the bottom bunk bed, he heard the door open and watched as Jamie entered the room. He was glad to be in the same category as Jamie. He was a cool guy and they had become friends really quickly.
"Where were you earlier?" Jamie asked, switching the light on so he could see Danyl. "I checked your dressing room and you weren't there."
"Oh, I was with Simon," Danyl said, blinking to get used to the light.
"You must've been in there for a long time, because I couldn't get in there ten minutes before we left." Jamie paused, looking Danyl in the eye. "So what did Simon want?"
Danyl's heart was racing. He was unsure of what to say. "Uh... He just wanted to see me, `cause of the whole Dannii thing. It's nothing."
"Oh yeah, I saw that. You okay after it?" Jamie asked, smiling gently at Danyl.
"I'm fine." Danyl closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "I should probably get to sleep now. It's late and we have to get up early in the morning."
"Okay, I think I'll join you." Jamie got out of his clothes and switched the light off. He climbed into the bunk bed above Danyl and took off his underwear. He threw it onto the floor. "I sleep nude," he said, laughing.
"I usually do too," Danyl replied, giggling. "But not tonight."
"Why not?" Jamie asked. "I asked Olly and he sleeps without anything on as well. No need to be embarrassed or anything. We'll lock the door as well, so it's not as if any of the girls will see."
Danyl realised that Jamie was right. He had not slept in underwear for years, so was having trouble getting to sleep like this. And anyway, Olly and Jamie would not look, so would not notice the plug.
"You know what? I think I will sleep naked. I haven't slept in underwear in years." So he took off his tight white briefs and threw them next to Jamie's boxer briefs on the floor. He felt much more comfortable like this, although he could not move too much without the plug causing slight pain.
Within minutes he was asleep. But a loud knock on the door woke him up just over an hour later. It was Olly, who was now calling both Danyl and Jamie's names. Danyl did not want to get up, due to the plug in his arse. But Jamie was not getting up either. After two minutes of knocking and shouting, Danyl eventually gave in and got up.
"Olly?" he called. "I'll let you in now." He rubbed his eyes and stumbled around, looking for his briefs. He could not find them, so he reached for the light and switched it on. He looked all over the room, including under Olly's bed, which meant bending over. This sent a beautiful sensation up his hole, causing him to let out a slight moan.
"I put them in the wash bag," Jamie said. Danyl quickly stood up straight, panicking as he realised that Jamie was obviously awake and watching him. "I also bolted the door."
"Thanks," Danyl stuttered. He headed to the wash bag and pulled out his briefs. As he pulled them on, he watched Jamie who was awake and staring at him.
"Danyl... is that a butt plug in your arse?" he asked quietly, sounding rather alarmed.
"Let me in!" Olly shouted from outside. He then started laughing.
Danyl was panicking. But he decided to just be honest. "Yes, it is."
"You weren't wearing it before we left the house," Jamie noted. And then it dawned on him. "Simon gave it to you, didn't he?"
Danyl let out a sigh. "Yes, he did."
"So what did he do to require giving you a butt plug? Fuck you?" Jamie asked. After a long, awkward silence, Jamie smiled. "He fucked you, didn't he?"
"Yeah, he did." Danyl hung his head in shame and tears automatically filled his eyes. Jamie got off his bed and went over to Danyl.
"Look, it doesn't disgust me. In fact, I think it's sort of... hot," he admitted, holding Danyl in his arms. They both looked at the door, hearing Olly shouting even more. "Look, we'll talk tomorrow, okay? Right now we need to let Olly inside."
So Jamie went back up to his bed and Danyl unbolted and opened the door.
"You took your bloody time!" Olly shouted, stumbling over to his bed. "I'm absolutely knackered."
Danyl just closed the door, bolting it after him and turned off the light. He then climbed into bed and took off his briefs. Thoughts were racing around his head, but within minutes, he was once again asleep.
The next morning, Danyl awoke to find Olly's bed empty. He reached his head out and checked to see if Jamie was in bed, which he was. He was lying awake. When he saw Danyl he smiled.
"Where's Olly?" Danyl asked, reaching to pull on his briefs.
"He woke up a while ago and started vomiting thanks to everything he drank last night. He's downstairs having a cup of coffee at the moment," Jamie replied. After a long silence, he climbed out of bed. His cock was rock hard. He closed the door and bolted it. "Danyl, I couldn't get to sleep last night, thinking about you and Simon. It's just so hot. The thought of him pounding you."
"I didn't know you liked that kind of thing," Danyl admitted, feeling relieved.
"I go both ways," Jamie confessed. "I love women, but I also love having sex with a man. Nothing beats it."
Jamie got into Danyl's bed and began passionately kissing him, shoving his tongue down his throat. Danyl pulled off his underwear and Jamie began to take out the butt plug.
When it was out, he stroked Danyl's now very open hole and explored it with a finger. This caused Danyl to moan in ecstasy.
"Shit, this is Simon's cum!" Jamie exclaimed, massaging the inside of Danyl's hole. After five minutes of this, Jamie continued. "Can I fuck you?"
Danyl was too horny to decline, thanks to Jamie fingering his tight hole. So he said yes, but told Jamie to get some lubricant.
"Sure thing," Jamie said, climbing off Danyl and heading towards his suitcase. "I brought some hand cream, will that do?"
"Yeah, just hurry up and get inside me!" Danyl said, laughing. So Jamie picked the hand cream up, opened it and poured some into his hand. He worked it into a lather and began wiping it on his erect cock. When he was done, he added more to his hands and began once again fingering Danyl's arse hole, mixing the cream in with the remains of Simon's sticky, dry cum.
When he could fit three fingers in, he knew Danyl was ready. So he brought his cock to the entrance. "Brace yourself," he warned.
Danyl yelped and bit down on his pillow as Jamie forced the head of his eight inch cock into Danyl's tight sphincter.
"Keep quiet," Jamie whispered, as he continued pushing his cock inside Danyl. It was not as painful as normal, thanks to being fucked last night and having a butt plug in while he slept.
Less than a minute after he had first pushed in, Jamie had all of his man meat inside. Danyl could feel Jamie's hairy pubes brushing against his arse, which made him even hornier.
Danyl was lying on his back with his legs on Jamie's shoulders. This had always been his favourite sexual position. He hated sitting on a cock or being fucked while lying on his stomach.
Jamie's body was covered in light brown hair. He was not as hairy as Simon, but he was still hairy. Danyl had always preferred hairier men, despite not being very hairy himself.
Jamie pulled most of his cock out, leaving only the head inside. He then slammed straight back in, causing Danyl to squeal. This continued for five minutes, by which time Danyl was used to it enough to meet each thrust.
"We don't have much time left," Jamie panted. "So do you mind if I just let it go?" He continued thrusting into Danyl. They were both sweating heavily.
"Whatever," Danyl moaned. He was completely out of breath, so avoided saying too much. All he wanted was Jamie's load inside of him. "Shoot."
So Jamie allowed his orgasm to build and then began thrusting faster as he felt his balls tingle. "Get ready, I'm cumming!" he exclaimed quietly, as his cum shot out and began filling up Danyl's hole.
When he was finished shooting, his dick deflated and fell out of Danyl's hole. His man cream also began to spill out, so Jamie grabbed the butt plug and worked it back inside. Jamie stood up and pulled Danyl up with him. He noticed that Danyl was still hard, so he got down to his knees and took his cock into his mouth. Within seconds Danyl was shooting his load down Jamie's throat.
"That was... amazing," was all Danyl could say. Jamie simply kissed him. Danyl could taste his own cum in his mouth.
"We better hurry up," Jamie said after the kiss. "The production team said the limo would be here not long after midday."
I'll leave it there. The next part will be about what happens in Jamie's changing room.
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