The Day I Met Henry Horn

By Kevin Inman

Published on Oct 26, 2009

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The Day I Met Henry Horn

Hi, my name is Daniel and today is my 25th birthday. I was excited about tonight because a co-worker of mine gave me some tickets to the Apollo 3 concert. It was the first time that this group had come to the states! You see this is a group of young singers from Germany. They didn't have plans on staying in the states all that long, so I was surprised that they decided to come to Dallas instead of some big City like New York, Seattle, Atlanta, Columbia, Miami or Los Angeles. Anyway, the concert was set to start at 8:00. I also heard that one lucky audience member got to meet one of the singers, Henry Horn. How ever the only people who had a chance were one of the first 100 people in line. I wanted that person to be me. I had some errands to do for the apartment before I headed to the concert hall. I had to go to Wal-Mart to pick up some fish food. I also had to go grocery store to do my shopping for the next two weeks, so I don't have to worry about it later. I also wanted to go to the Seven Eleven to pick up a lottery ticket (every year for the past 5 years, I went and picked up a scratch off ticket and won at least $250.00 it never failed, and I had a feeling I could use that money tonight).

I finished all of the running I had to do, except to go to the Seven Eleven. I could do that on my way to the concert hall, so I went back to my apartment and put the groceries away and set my alarm to wake me up at 5:30 so I could take a shower and get dressed. I went into my room and lie down on my bed and fell asleep. I woke up on my own at 5:00 so I turned off my alarm and went to take my shower. The water felt so great and I fell into a daydream. I took longer then expected in my shower. Instead of the 30 minutes I planed, I was in there for 45 minutes. After I finished my shower, I dried myself off and got dressed. After I was dressed, I went to my car and got in. I drove to the Seven Eleven and got my scratch off. This year I won $500.00. That was a nice surprise so I cashed it in and drove to a hotel that was close to the Concert Hall. I decided to get a room at the hotel versus driving back home; I figured that it would be really hard to leave the area of the concert hall after the concert. After I booked my room, I went to the concert hall.

Once when I got to the concert hall and found a parking space, I got out of my car and got in line. There was already 50 people in front of me so I figured I didn't get a chance to be that 1 in 100. They finally opened the gate at 7:15. As I gave the ticket lady my ticket, she smiled at me and told me that I was selected as the 1 in 100th person giveaway. She gave me back my ticket stub and a back stage pass. Then one of the ushers took both my ticket and my backstage pass and escorted me to the singer's dressing room. He told me to knock on the door and wait to enter. I did as the usher told me to do and I knocked and waited. I heard movement in the room and the door sprung open. Come on in mate! I was actually face to face with Henry!

"Hi... Er... Hello" I said.

"Greetings," Henry said, "welcome to the meet and greet. My name is Henry..."

"Horn" I blurted out.

Henry started laughing and I was blushing. He told me not to be so nervous, but I couldn't help it, I was actually in the same room as perhaps the hottest singer in the industry right now.

Henry informed me that I was in spot 51 in the line and that held a very important number to Apollo 3. He told me that to date; this was their 51st concert that they have been in. I couldn't believe that they had already been in 51 shows. That was so great for the age of the members in this group, I mean, yeah 51 shows doesn't seem like much, but these boys are 12 years old, or maybe 13 years old depending on who you are talking about. Henry I know for a fact is 12 years old.

I told Henry that I thought that the backstage pass was for after the show. He told me that it was for both; before the show with the entire group; and then after the show for just him. I said oh... ok then. Henry told me that there was a special seat set aside for me in the front row. I started grinning. Thank you I said, and went to find my seat.

The show was great! I loved it to be honest, it was a lot better then I expected it to be. I was stunned. After the show, the same usher that took me to the dressing room took me to a different room after the show and told me that Henry would be here shortly. I thanked him and he left. I was looking around the dimly lit room and I saw a couch and a chair with a table in between them. I went to the chair and took a seat. I continued to look around; I saw a door on the other side of the room. Next to the door was a counter with three bar stools. On the counter there was a microwave and a mini fridge; on the far side of the counter there was a pantry.

I was waiting for about 20 minutes when I heard the far door open and in stepped the shirtless Henry Horn. Henry had a towel in one hand and his shirt in the other. He placed his shirt down on the counter and was walking towards me. He was running his towel through his still wet hair.

"Thank you for waiting for me." Henry said.

"Oh... no problem." I replied. "I really enjoyed the concert."

"Well thanks, I'll pass your praises to the boys when I get to the hotel tonight."

"That would be nice of you." I started laughing. Henry started laughing too.

"I usually take a shower right after my shows," he explained. "I hate washing my hair, because it takes a while to dry."

I started laughing again and said, "Yeah."

Henry walked over to the fridge and grabbed him a coke.

"Hey Daniel, would you like a coke?"

"Yes please!"

He brought me a coke and sat down on the couch. He patted the seat next to him, and asked me to join him on the couch. I sat down by him and we started talking. I found out a good bit about him. We were talking and let time slip away. He told me he was staying at the Marriott and asked me if I could take him there on my way to my house. I told him that I also booked a night at the Marriott so I had no problem taking him there; since he sent the other boys ahead of him so that we could have our time together.

We walked out to my car and got in. I was about to starve so I asked Henry if he was hungry. He nodded so I drove us to the Huddle House. I told Henry that he could order anything that he wanted. He ordered a double cheese burger and Sweet Potato fries. I ordered the same thing. While we were eating we were talking some more. We finished eating and continued our trip to the Marriott. We rode in the elevator to the 10th floor. Once when we got to that floor, we got off the elevator and headed to his room. He remembered that he gave his key to one of the members of his group before they left the concert hall. He knocked on the door, no answer. He knocked again, still no answer. He knocked a third time, and once again no answer. I told Henry that it was getting late and that he could come and stay in my room. He agreed and we went back to the elevator. We went up to the 15th floor and got off the elevator. We went to the end of the hall and took a left.

"My room is a King size room with one bed," I told him, "I'll let you take the bed and I'll sleep on the floor."

"I'm not that big Daniel, I'm pretty sure that there is room for us both on the bed." Henry said and started laughing.

I started laughing too when we approached room number 1532. I opened the door and went in. I turned on the light, and Henry saw the hot tub.

"Hey Daniel, do you mind if I use the hot tub?" Henry asked.

"Not as long as I can join you." I replied with a smile.

"Ok deal." He said.

He started rummaging through his bag he had with him when he left the concert hall. He was looking for his shorts he swore he put in his bag. He couldn't find them, so I told him just to go naked. He asked me if I was sure. I stood up and stripped down to my birthday suit.

"Does it look like I'm sure?" I asked.

He smiled at me and he did the same thing, and we climbed into the hot tub side by side. I started the tub up and sat down right next to Henry. (I couldn't believe that I was sitting naked next to the hottest singer of all time). We were talking about love and what not; you know the typical stuff that pre teens are curious about. He told me that he had been wanting to try different stuff with members of the band, but wasn't sure if they would do anything with him. I told him that they would be fools not to, and we both started laughing.

The next thing I knew, Henry climbed into my lap. I was as hard as I could be. He wrapped his arms around me and started to hug and kiss me. He felt so amazing. We were kissing for a few minutes, when I told Henry to stand up. He stood up and I got out and grabbed some towels. I dried off in the bathroom. I brought Henry out a towel and told him to stand up. He did as he was told to do, and I wrapped the towel around his waist. I picked him up into my arms and carried him to the bed. I put him as gently as possible on the bed, and climbed on top of him. It was my turn to be in charge. I asked him what he wanted to try with his band mates. He told me that he wanted to try sex with them. I smiled at that. I then asked him if I could provide that for him. He smiled, and said yes. I jumped up out of the bed and went to my bag. I took my little bag of goodies out of it, and went back to the bed. I pulled a condom and some lube from the bag.

I put the condom on my dick and lubed it up. I then took the lube and put some on Henry's hole. I started to probe his hole with my finger. As I did that I started to kiss him. I then added a second finger and a third. The whole time that I was probing his ass with my fingers, I was kissing him deeply. When I felt like he was good and ready, I spread his legs apart and lined my dick up with his hole. I began to push in.

Henry started moaning and grunting really loud, so to quiet him down; I took my fingers and stuck them in his mouth. Henry began to suck on them. Once he was relaxed enough, I began thrusting my hips taking my dick in and out. He turned me on so much. We kept changing position so that he was on top some and under me some. While he was on top I would rub his stomach. His skin was so soft and hairless. I then took my hands and put them on his hips and thrust him up and down so that he was doing some of the work. We were having sex for probably about an hour before I shot my load into him. After we were finished having sex, I lifted him off of my dick while I was on my back and I made him straddle my chest. I consumed his dick into my mouth and was sucking on it he climaxed. He had a dry climax, which still felt good for him.

After he hit his climax, he scooted down to my dick and sucked it in. This was his first time giving someone a blow job. It felt so surreal. It was one of the best that I have had, or actually it was the best I had in a long time.

We didn't even worry about getting dressed. We fell asleep holding each other.

That was the day I met Henry Horn!

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