Mr. Universe's Groupie - by Kageichi
Story by Invisiblebear33 on SoFurry
Mr.Universe’s Groupie
Beach City, USA. It was a calm and clear night, the moon and stars hanging overhead as the sounds of the waves on the shore were silenced by the music extravaganza going on the beach. Many of the town's residents put on their own musical performances. The crowds cheer on the music until around 11 pm when everyone does a brief clean up before heading home. Leaving the stage for removal in the morning. Brandon Tomson, a traveler from out of town had come for two things, one was to see the show, but the biggest reason was to see thee "Mr. Universe", Greg was his favorite singer and followed him throughout his time as a rock star. To finally get to meet him was like a dream!
Greg found himself to be the talk of the beach after the show, so much that he was asked to do an encore of one of his old songs “Just a Comet”. After it ended, he said goodnight to his son, Steven and the Crystal Gems and packed his guitar back in his van. “Whew, talk about a great night.” Greg grinned as he closed the door to his van, ready to call it a night when he noticed a shadow behind him from a nearby street light.
“Excuse me, are you Mr.Universe?” Brandon asked as the former rock star turned to see him. “Like, the Mr.Universe?”
“Well hey there. That’s me, just call me Greg.” Greg smiled introducing himself to the young man in front of him, a big chubby guy with short brown hair and glasses wearing an old Mr.Universe T-Shirt from his glory days. “So, what’s your name?”
"I'm Brandon, I'm your biggest fan!" He replied gleefully as he held out one of Greg's old CD's from his one-man band days. "Could you sign this for me?"
“Oh wow, didn’t think many people had any of my songs. You really are a fan.” Greg smiled, taking the CD before returning it with his signature. “There ya go, buddy.”
“Can you sign one more thing for me?” Brandon blushed as he waits for an answer.
"Sure, what else should I sign?" Greg expected something like signing the guy's belly when he lifted up his shirt, but Brandon made him jump in surprise when he pulled down his pants to show off a pair of fresh tighty whities clasping his manhood and ass. "Whoa! Um… you want me to sign those? Should I like… sign the front or back?"
"You can sign me anywhere Mr.Universe." Brandon's blush grew even brighter as the thought of his idol touching him made the bulge in his briefs grow harder in front of Greg's eyes.
“G-Gosh, you’re awfully excited.” Not wanting to let down such a big fan of his, Greg moved his hand to the side of Brandon’s briefs away from his growing erection and signed there. “There we go, didn’t think it’d be right to sign any um… moving objects.”
"Yeah… sorry about that…" Brandon dropped his pants the rest of the way right there in front of Mr. Universe. His chubby ass soon laid bare as he removed the underwear so the signature wouldn't get ruined. He stood there, fully exposing himself before the man as he folded up the undies nice and neatly. "I can't help it sometimes. Your voice does that to me."
"Gosh, thanks…" Greg blushed more from the flattery than the exposure of the man in front of him. Sure he didn't look like he had much modesty when it came to showing off his good, but he still seemed like a good guy all and all. "Brandon right? You wanna walk across the beach with me? I got nothing else to do tonight."
"I'd be honored, sir!" Brandon grinned as he pulls his pants up and pockets his underwear. "I'd do anything to spend more time with you."
“Well enough about me for now. Why not tell me about yourself?” Greg grabbed a beach towel from his van and made his way to the beach with Brandon following beside him.
“I’m from Keystone, my family owns and runs a motel.” The young man blushes admitting such things as they walk on the beach. “I’m 27 years old and I’ve had the biggest crush on you for years.”
“I’ve started to notice that. Never had any guys crush on me like you before.” He admitted bashfully. “I gotta admit I’m kinda flattered by it.”
“Really? You’re not disgusted by me?” Brandon was surprised as his idol smiled while placing the towel on the sand.
“Course not. It’s not like you’re a bad guy.” Greg sat down on the beach towel, patting a spot beside him for Brandon to sit. “It isn’t hard to tell you’re a pretty nice guy at first glance.”
Brandon couldn't stop blushing as he took a seat on the towel next to Greg. The two sat and watched the moon reflect off the water's surface, the sound of the ocean hitting the shore both calming and relaxing. "Sure was a great night to have a concert," Greg spoke as he looked up into the night sky. "The stars look beautiful tonight."
"They sure are, so were they the inspiration for a lot of your songs?" Brandon asked.
“They were. Though most of my inspiration came from my wife, Rose.” Greg sighed thinking of the past with his wife longingly. “She was… out of this world.”
“She must have been one special lady.”
“She really was… she passed away after having our kid.” He answered still in his memories. “But she’s still here, I like to think that a part of her is with our son now.”
"That's deep, maybe you should turn it into a song," Brandon suggested.
"Ya think so? Heh, thanks, Brandon." Greg smiled as he gave his fan an affectionate pat on the back. "You definitely are a sweet guy to come all the way to Beach City for a concert. Even giving me new song ideas too."
“S-Sure, anytime Mr. Universe.” Brandon could feel his boner throbbing in his shorts from that simple praise, watching as the former rockstar splayed his body down on the towel. He followed his example and did the same. “So, how long as she been gone?”
"A good long while. I haven't really tried dating anyone else since then. Rose was just that special of a woman." He smiled as he looked back at Brandon. "When you find someone like that to be with; it can be hard to replace them, you know?"
“Yeah, I do hope you find someone. You shouldn’t have to be alone for the rest of your life.” Brandon wanted to assure him, but his eyes began to wander down to look at Greg’s body. His chubby form looking more enticing as he stared.
"Well, thanks." Greg chuckled. "Hey, what's it like? Liking guys I mean? I never really thought about it, I've been curious enough to ask Mr. Smiley, but it feels a little awkward to ask him."
"I guess the same whether the person was a man and a woman, just some obvious differences." He pointed down to show his obvious bulge in his pants.
"Heh, I see you're still excited too. You… really like hanging around me don't ya?" Greg tried not to blush so hard to notice, but it was hard not to once Brandon leaned in & surprised him with a kiss. Licking the seam of his lips before pulling back. "W-Whoa! Um, didn't think you were gonna answer like that!" He rose off his back, cheeks still red from the sudden kiss.
"You said you were curious, well let me feed that curiosity," Brandon spoke stroking Greg's cheek, rubbing his thumb over his beard and kisses him again. Greg said he was curious, but he never really thought he'd be experimenting so soon. But Brandon's earnestness began to take an effect as he slowly kissed back. "Mmmm, where's your place?" He grinned as he climbed on top of Greg's lap as they kissed.
"I-I um, just usually sleep in the van. I mean we could go back but…" Greg blushed as that kiss really worked on him, his hard-on bulged in his shorts grinding against Brandon's ass. "I mean, the beach is pretty empty tonight. I think everyone may be asleep right now. We pretty much… have the beach to ourselves."
“I’d much prefer a van over getting sand in my ass.” He fondled Greg’s chest through his shirt, moving down to lick along the older man’s neck.
"W-Well sure, you just kinda… gotta let me up now to go back." Greg chuckled nervously, getting caught off guard as Brandon kissed him again before getting up to help him to his feet. Greg was still surprised at the sudden affection as they walked back to the streets, he never had anyone show such feelings like that in years. Would it even be ok to experience it again after so long? He gulped as he opened the back door to his van, showing off the large makeshift bed around his stuff. "H-Hope it's not too cramped for ya."
"I've done it in more cramped spaces," Brandon whispered, almost purring in Greg's ear as he fondled the old man's chest through his shirt. His arousal more apparent as he licked Greg's neck again.
“Y-You’re good at this, huh?” Greg gasps feeling the young hands work on his body.
“I’m a groupie, I know how to have a good time.” Brandon smiles as he kneels before Greg and opens his pants. Springing his cock free from his jean shorts and underwear. “Mmmm tasty looking.”
Greg could only blush as his fat cock bounced out, already drooling pre like a faucet. "S-Sorry, it's um… been awhile since I've taken care of myself…"
“Not a problem… mmm… mmmm…” He moans and slurps softly as he takes Greg’s cock into his hot willing mouth. Greg’s whole body as he feels the warm lips around his dick. The feeling made him trip and fall back on his behind into the bed with his fan following suit. Brandon closed the door behind him before straddling his favorite musician, kissing him some more as they grind their bodies against one another. Greg showed he wasn’t a pushover either as he kissed him more passionately, his tongue wrapping around the younger one as he reached down to help pull down his shorts feeling his naked fat ass. “Ahh, sure gets hot around here fast.” Brandon chuckles as he removed his shirt, getting up so he could step out of his pants while Greg finishes removing his own unbuttoned pants.
“Yeah, guess doing this just adds to the heat.” Greg blushed, just looking at Brandon’s naked body made his cock throb in eagerness.
“I’d ask if you’re ready, but your penis has already answered it for me.” Brandon smiled in the lighting of the street lamps outside coming in from the front dash as he climbs over Greg’s lap.
"H-Hey, wait for a second! I'm not really knowledgeable about this sorta thing… but shouldn't we at least get you prepared or something?" He blushed as he felt the boy's ass cheeks rub against his cock.
"I was prepared for this, but if you want to play with me, you're welcome to."
"Y-You were really hoping for this to happen huh?" Greg couldn't help his cock getting harder as he hears that, his hips unconsciously humping his ass smearing pre along his cheeks.
"I can't help it… you're just that sexy and aging has only enhanced your good looks." Brandon ran his hands through Greg's locks before he reached behind him, moaning softly as he slowly pulled out a buttplug from his rear. It excited the rockstar even more. "And yes, even with your thinning hair too."
"O-Oh man, I can't believe I'm about to do this…." Greg panted as he reached for his cock, pointing it directly at where Brandon's hole would be and slowly eased his ass downwards. A high pitched gasp came from Greg as he began to feel those walls squeeze around his cock. Brandon moaned as well, leaking precum over Greg's lower stomach and hairy crotch as he took the fat member to the hilt.
“Ah…. mmm… oh yes… oh my… bigger than I was expecting… ugh…” Brandon could feel Greg’s cock throbbing inside of him, the rockstar soon began pumping his hips upwards, thrusting deeper into his ass. “Ugh… ugh… ah… ahh… oh yes… that feels nice…” He moaned more as they sway and bounce, making the van shake and rattle around them.
Greg felt his body give in to the pleasure the instant his eyes watched the body on top of him bounce and jiggle. With his cock being ridden, his hands moved to the groupie's big moobs and suckled on the first nipple he could latch on to. "Ohhh god… yes…" Brandon moans heavily as the windows of the van start fogging up around them as they fuck like wild college kids.
The old rocker hadn't felt this way in years, his hands groping and spanking the eager younger man's ass riding his cock; pumping deeper inside and hitting his sweet spots as he sucked and nibbled on the hard nipple in his mouth. "Oh fuck yes… keep fucking me… harder baby…" Brandon moans wildly as his body was played with by the old rocker. "Don't stop…"
“Oh man… so good… so gooood!” Greg leaned forward, making Brandon fall onto his back on the bed as he began to rut him ferally. Fucking him like a beast in heat. “I-I don’t think I’m gonna last… I-I think I’m… I’m gonna cum soon!” Greg panted as he thrusts even harder into his fan’s ass. His balls tightening as his cock throbbed wildly inside the warm hole under him.
"Ah ahh ahh ahh oh fuuucckk...!" Brandon clings to Greg's back as he pounds into him missionary style. Hearing those words made the groupie want him more, wrapping his legs around Greg's waist tight so he could keep him as close as possible. "Ah ahh ahh ahh ahh ah ah ah… keep fucking me… cum inside me…" Brandon begs from all the exertion of being under his favorite rocker. "Mark me as your groupie!"
Greg panted harder as his balls pulled up, ready to release their load. “I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum… I’m cumming!!!” Greg moaned out loudly, his cock hilting deep into Brandon’s ass as he filled it to the brim with thick hot cum.
"Ooooh fuck!" Brandon says as he lays there flat, shuddering as his ass was pumped full of Greg's seed. His own climax hitting him around the same time. His cum oozing from his shaft to mat both of their bellies and chests with his warm sticky seed. Panting in the afterglow, his skin coated in a sheen of sweat under the sexy rocker. His legs hugging the older man's hips. He leaned his head up, caressing Greg's face before kissing him.
Greg simply blushed at the affectionate kiss, panting heavily as he slowly came down from what felt like the longest orgasm of his life before returning it. “Wow… that was… out of this world…”
"Mmm was worth the long taxi cab right here." Brandon smiled, running his hands over Greg's big body as they calmed down from their collective high.
“Yeah… I don’t think I can thank you enough for coming.” Greg smiled kissing the tip of Brandon’s nose. “It’s nice to know I still have fans as passionate as you.”
“Mmm, if you ever need a “free room” in Keystone, give me a call sometime.” He grins as he uses air quotes when he says free. It was a groupie’s job to make his favorite rockstar happy after all.