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Date: Wed, 23 Oct 2024 15:27:37 +0000 (UTC) From: John James Subject: Billy's Waterloo Road Nightmare Billy's Waterloo Road Nightmare (Gay, Celebrity) This is a fictional story, based on the show Waterloo Road that I have no involvement in, I'm just a fan. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any characters or actors involved, it is just a fan's take on what I'd like to see. It is inspired by the current bullying story, but goes in its own direction. All actors are over 18, and the character's are all age of consent or older. Please be aware, this story contains reference's to bullying, submission, and a scene near the end where one character urinates on the other. And please, support your favourite stories by contacting the authors. And if you can donate using link https://donate.nifty.org/ ----- Billy remembered every detail of his time at Waterloo Road. Even after so long. ----- It started with Shuey pushing him around and insulting him, and Billy cowering against the taunts and shoves whenever they happened. He knew he should fight back, but just couldn't do it. The one time he had tried he had been held down and his trousers pulled down in the yard for the entire school to witness, and he was too ashamed to ask for help anymore, though some of his friends did their best to stay with Billy at all times. That just meant Shuey waited until he was alone, and that was when the beatings started. A few slaps and punches at first until the battle of the bands evening, when Shuey caught Billy alone and kicked the crap out of him, leaving him bloodied on the floor as he stood over him and said, "Kiss my shoe." Billy was curled up in pain, wondering what his bully was talking about when he was kicked again, and the order repeated, "Kiss my shoe." Billy didn't until another kick, and he cried out as he bent his head forward and kissed the trainer for a few seconds, and then Shuey walked away chatting on his phone as if nothing had happened. The next week there was another beating at the canal, and Billy was once again instructed to kiss his bully's shoe, which he did straight away this time as the lad knew he'd be made to do it regardless of any fight he put up. Seeing the teen follow his order, Shuey smirked at Boz who was standing nervously as he kept watch and said, "Again." Billy looked up, his eyes full of fear and saw no rescue as he lowered his mouth and kissed the foot again, watching as Shuey mouthed the word "Again" to him. Billy did, and spent almost a full minute on the cold floor as he kissed the shoe of his tormentor, before slowly climbing to his feet as the two lads ran off laughing. By the end of the week, Billy was made to lick the shoe before rising. They caught him on the path next to the school field on the next Monday, and Billy had a plan to hopefully avoid the pain, and as they surrounded him he sank down to the floor and let his lips touch Shuey's trainer as the lad laughed his ass off at the submission. He let Billy kiss his shoe's for a minute, before walking off and leaving Billy alone on the path, still kneeling as he cried in relief. No pain, just humiliation. He could live with that. Over the next couple weeks that belief was pushed to its limit, as Billy let himself kneel to the smaller bully, kissing and licking his shoe's whenever he was caught alone. One day he was pulled into an empty classroom and shoved to the floor, and earned himself a slap to the face before letting his head dip and he planted a kiss, taking time to show he was sorry as he made sure to lick both feet. He wasn't allowed up until he had done the same to Boz's trainers, and his face burned as he heard them walk off down the hall as they called him a loser. They caught him alone in the changing room, and Boz held his arms as Shuey shoved one of his socks into Billy's face, both laughing as he struggled but not releasing him until he willingly opened his mouth and took the sweaty fabric into his mouth and immediately started to retch at the stink filled his head. After that he knew he had to do something, and so for every moment in school he made sure to never be alone, hanging around awkwardly just so that he had no chance of being caught. But then Preston let him down by running back to the school to grab something, leaving Billy alone on the path, and Shuey was of course there to find him, and Billy was soon coughing and spluttering as the lad punched him hard in the stomach so he was bent double, another punch sending him to the ground. He towered over the weaker teen and waited for him to get up, grabbing his head and pulling it into his crotch as Billy struggled to break free, this new nightmare making him panic as Shuey cackled, rubbing his victim's face against his trousers before saying the dreaded word, "Kiss." Billy really didn't want to but his body hurt from the attack, and just wanting it to end he let his lips purse together and tap the front of Shuey's crotch. It was enough and they left him there, and it took a moment for Billy to realise he would never escape them, so why try. He did try to speak to his Dad though, but the Headteacher didn't understand what his son was saying. He just said, "Billy, you just got to stand up for yourself." ----- That most recent kiss had sealed Billy's fate he knew, and that was made clear the next morning when he was pulled into the bushes off the canal and quickly pushed to his knees as Shuey stood over him with a proper shit eating grin as he chewed his gum and said, "Do it." Billy slumped as he bent low, letting his lips kiss against the teen's shoes, making sure to lick across each one as he spent a full minute on each one before rising back onto his heels where Shuey grabbed his hair and pulled his head forward, rubbing his tenting trousers against Billy's face as he winced silently at the action. It kept going until Billy kissed the growing mound, and Shuey let him go and walked away, knowing Billy now understood what was expected. It wasn't every day, but by the end of the week, Billy was moving from the trainer's to the crotch on his own, and Shuey expected him to remain with his mouth pressed against his bulge for longer until Billy was spending as long there as he was at his feet. A week later and Shuey had lowered his zipper and forced Billy to kiss his dick through his boxers, and only a week after that Billy was undoing the trousers with his hands, and even holding them up as his head was pushed deeper into Shuey's groin. He hated him, but as long as Shuey wasn't hitting him, Billy let it happen. The smell had been off putting at first, but it no longer made him gag, neither did the flavour he tasted as he kissed the damp fabric of his bully's underwear. The new routine continued for another couple weeks, and though he did his best to avoid them, he wasn't always successful as he was hauled into a empty class or round the back of a building and expected to kneel and kiss Shuey's shoes or groin. Sometime's Boz's too, but only if Shuey told his mate to step up, Billy getting the sense the third teen was nervous about where this was going. In the changing room near the end of the week, Billy found his mouth covered with a piece of clothing and desperately tried to shove the hand away as laughter filled the room, and he felt his stomach drop as he finally succeeded and realised that Boz had shoved a pair of boxers onto his face, and as the other lads in his class laughed or shouted at them, he saw Shuey smirking as Boz walked over to him and handed him back the underwear. They both got a detention for that after one of the other student's reported them, but they caught Billy on the canal again after skipping it, and he was made to kiss both bullies shoes and crotches, spending almost ten full minute's on his knees as he made it up to them. He had tears in his eyes as his lips touched Shuey's dick for the first time, the warm member at full attention as Billy kissed the tip, leaving a smear of precum as the bully pressed forward and let an inch slip into his mouth before tucking his penis away and fleeing as they heard someone approaching. Billy hid there, sobbing until the coast was clear and went home. ----- He knew it would happen, but he still put up a token fight when cornered by Shuey on the field to school, but it was useless and he ended up getting dragged in a headlock back around to where it was quiet and no-one would disturb them. He was shoved to the ground and knelt there, pleading with his bully not to do this but Shuey just smiled and said, "I can go back to beating your ass, if you'd rather that." Billy shook his head no, then was reaching out to pull open the trousers of his rival, then letting his hands pull down his boxer briefs until his dick revealed itself, where it hung in the air semi hard as Shuey waited patiently for Billy to touch it. This is where it had all been leading to, the slow break down of his weaker classmate until this moment, and he had to hold back his gasp as a cold hand touched his member and lifted it up and with a final plea of his eyes, Billy leant forward and sealed his lips around the head of his bully's dick. Shuey groaned as the mouth sucked gently on him, not moving except for a suckling motion as he got used to the sensation of it on his lips, but then Shuey was pressing forward and Billy felt it slide onto his tongue and onward until almost the entire length was in his mouth. The tip bumped his throat and he almost gagged and scraped his teeth against the shaft, which made the other teen pull out and slap his head and say, "Watch those, or lose them." Billy had barely registered the slap before the erection was sliding into his mouth again, and then he was being orally fucked as he knelt there, body limp as his tormentor used his mouth for his own pleasure. A couple minute's later and Billy wanted this to be over, so let his tongue flick against the dick as it glided in and out of his mouth and soon it had Shuey moan, "Knew you'd find your place, fag." Billy closed his eyes at the insult, letting the other lad continue until he felt hands tighten and hold his head in place as Shuey thrust buried his dick in Billy's mouth and grunted as he exploded his load straight into Billy's mouth. Knowing it would happen and feeling it were two very different things, and Billy could only kneel in place as the dick painted his mouth with cum, to the point he had to swallow it or drown and so while hating himself, he swallowed the whole lot, his mouth drinking down the liquid as it continued to land on his tongue, Shuey never pulling out until he was spent. Finally Billy was allowed to pull away, Shuey's dick wet and just hanging in the air as he sat back on his heels and tasted the new flavour in his mouth as the bully tucked away and patted his head as he ran off, the bell sounding in the distance for registration. Billy was left staring into space as he remained where he was, a single tear streaming down his face as he knew this was the start of a new angle of his torture, and resolved to make his life as easy as possible from now on. With that decided, when he saw Shuey standing next to the canal on his way home, it was Billy that walked into the bushes first and knelt while the other teen followed, standing in front of his prey as the lad reached up and unzipped his trousers and pulled his dick out, taking the 7" member into his mouth and starting to suck on it. Nothing had been said, and in five minute's Shuey was groaning as he fired his load into Billy's mouth, feeling the guy choke and swallow his cum. He pulled out, wiping his dick along the kneeling lad's lips before tucking his penis away and crouched down to stare into his face and ask, "You've given up?" Billy tried to meet the gaze but could only nod his head and say, "Just don't tell anyone, please." Shuey looked at him closely, a seed of doubt forming in his head and just left. ----- That had been the day before half term started, and Billy hardly left the house unless forced to by his Dad, and the entire time he expected Shuey to pop up and drag him off someplace. But nothing happened, not until the last night when Billy got a message from a hidden account telling him to meet outside, and as he went to the window he saw Shuey standing in the shadows of his garden and his stomach dropped. He pulled on his coat and snuck out of the house, praying his Dad wouldn't hear him and follow, and he stepped into the garden to see the other lad hiding behind the shed in the corner. Billy checked the area was clear as he hurried across, one last look at the house before standing in front of his tormentor in silence for a long time before falling to his knees and starting what was expected. He was bobbing his mouth along the length when he felt a hand tug at his hair, guiding him as he heard Shuey whisper, "I won't tell, long as you keep doing this. Whenever, wherever I say. Got it?" Billy nodded his head, still sucking on the penis as Shuey started to fuck into his mouth and a few minute's later Billy's mouth was flooded with teen spunk that he gulped down with little trouble. It was Billy that put Shuey back into his jeans, and then Shuey was stooping down to stare into his face as he stated, "When Boz is there, just kiss like before, nothing else. But alone, you do this, understood?" Billy stared back, trying to hold back his relief, not trusting the bully but nodding as he had no real choice. "Thank you," Billy whispered. Shuey scoffed at the words and ordered Billy to open his mouth, which the other lad did, expecting Shuey to check he had swallowed his seed, and was shocked when the other teen spat into his open mouth. Billy knew better than to spit the glob of saliva out, and just let it sit in his mouth until Shuey told him to swallow, which he did as he closed his eyes in shame. He was forced to endure the humiliation three more times, Shuey letting a long string of saliva fall slowly into Billy's mouth before watching his victim swallow all of it and leaving. Billy wanted to cry, but was also numb as he staggered his way back to his house, happy that there was some understanding between them as he hoped the new term would be easier now Shuey knew he wouldn't fight back. That first week back had Billy on his knees welcoming his two bullies back to school, kissing their feet and also had his face rubbed into Shuey's crotch, and it pained him to hear them laughing as they insulted him but at least Boz refused the offer of joining the degradation. But Shuey kept his word, and Billy managed to avoid them the rest of the day, until he was met on the path and followed Shuey to the site of his first submission and he once again sucked the other teen off. Days later, and the same happened. And the next day. Then not for two more. Billy never knew when the time would come, but it always did. He got the sense that Boz wasn't happy with what was happening, as he spent less and less time watching his friend humiliate their classmate but Billy was just happy to not be getting beaten up anymore. And as long as his secret was kept, he could put up with what was happening. It didn't disgust him anymore when he felt the bully explode in his mouth, and he had gotten used to the flavour filling his mouth, but had gotten used to carrying gum in order to mask the smell from his friends and his father. And he was getting better at it, managing to bring his bully to orgasm by using his tongue and hands, telling himself it was better to play along and get it over with, ignoring the way Shuey would call him names. In fact he prefered that to when the other lad would tell him, "Great job." That felt worse to Billy than the insults. Not that the regular blowjobs stopped his torment. He had sucked Shuey off in the bushes on the canal one morning, and it wasn't until he reached school that he was told by a friend that he had some gum in his hair. Billy spent ages trying to pry the sticky stuff out of his hair, knowing Shuey had planted it there that morning while getting sucked off, and he blushed that he hadn't even noticed as he'd been so caught up in what he was doing with his mouth. Another time he had been sat in his Dad's office with Shuey as they were waiting for yet another talk about the tension between them when his father left them for a few minute's and Shuey stood and leaned against the desk to watch the window and muttered, "Kiss." Billy hesitated a moment too long, before kneeling and planting a kiss to the growing tent right there in the principal's office of his school, the office of his father, and kept moving his mouth over the crotch as Shuey checked no-one was watching he lowered his zipper and reached in to pull his boxer briefs open. Billy glanced up at the bully's face only to see him smirk, looking back up to watch the windows as Billy leaned in and took the semi hard penis into his mouth. A gentle suck and Shuey pulled his head forward, making Billy swallow the entire thing as his nose pressed into the open zip, his head flooded with the musky scent of the other lad as he continued to suck a few seconds longer and he was shoved backward as Shuey jumped back into his chair and fumbled at his groin. Billy just made it into his seat as his Dad walked in and told Shuey, "Get out, you." The bully shrugged and grabbed his bag as the head teacher called out, "Shuey." He turned to see the man point down to his crotch and checked to see his zipper still down, and with a smirk at the guys son, Shuey pulled it up and left. Billy got a long lecture about staying away from the teen, but after school he found Shuey waiting for him at home, and as his Dad was still at some meeting he had no choice but to lead his bully into his house where he had to suck him off in his bedroom. That night, his Dad questioned why some money had gone missing, and Billy ended up taking the blame and being grounded for the weekend. ----- A few weeks and many more blowjobs later and it was time for the mock exams to start, and the whole school was on edge with revision and tension. The only one that didn't seem to care was Shuey, and the morning of his first exam Billy got a message to meet him at the top of the school's main staircase. He trudged his way up the stairs to his fate, wondering when they had started messaging to arrange hookups rather than surprise encounters, and realised it had been a while now, and also that Shuey seemed willing to delay if Billy asked wich was strange. They still met at the canal or on the hidden area just of that path at the back of school, but it had been agreed instead of sprung on him, and as he reached the top he had to think why the bully was allowing that. As he saw him standing there and leaning against the wall on his phone, Billy also realised that he wasn't getting beaten or insulted anywhere near as much as he used to when this first started, and while he'd never describe them as friends, the other teen was much less hostile toward him now. Billy dropped his bag to the floor and walked over and asked, "Can we not do this now? I've gotta exam and.." Shuey said, "Shut up, its just a mock. Daddy won't care I'm sure." Billy flinched at the words, knowing his father would not be happy to find out he'd skipped an exam, even if it was just a mock and that he'd be punished later but as the man was away at some Academy meeting he kept quiet as Shuey glared at him. Billy thought he saw a flicker of emotion but thought he must have imagined it as he was knelt at his tormentor's feet and reaching out to undo his trousers and fish out his dick, used to what was expected of him by now. He had been nervous the first few times they'd met here, where it felt so public and risky, but he realised it was fine as they could hear people if they started to come up the stairs, and the only reason to come up to this level was to get to the roof. They had been interrupted a couple times, but usually Billy managed to finish Shuey off before they were found, leaving him to rush off to his next lesson and be lectured by a frustrated teacher. He took the growing dick into his mouth and started to suck, his head bobbing along the length as his tongue flicked against the underside, swirling around the tip as he pulled back, listening as Shuey moaned softly a the touch. Billy had learned what got Shuey off quickly, and used every method he'd learned, hoping he'd get to the hall and beg to be allowed to start a little late. The stairwell was silent except for the muffled sucking and moaning from the two teens at the top, and it was only five minute's before Shuey held Billy's head and thrust forward, letting his load splash against the kneeling lad's throat before slumping back against the wall as the tongue started to clean his dick. Billy was about to pull off and stand up when he felt a hand hold the back of his head in place and he looked up to see Shuey staring down at him and as they locked eyes the shorter teen said, "Stay." Billy was confused, as usually he was allowed to leave when they were done, but Shuey continued to look down at him as he held the slowly deflating penis in his mouth, for some reason salivating as the tip rested on his tongue and leaked a final drop into his mouth. Minute's passed as Shuey held Billy's head down on his now soft penis and then he pushed back a little until Billy was about to drop the flaccid member and said, "Open more." Billy did, and his eyes widening as he saw the lad's free hand drop and lift his balls up and placed them into his open mouth, his entire oral space now taken up by the bully's genitals as he opened even wider to prevent hitting them with his teeth. They just sat there in his mouth for a few more minute's, Billy's mouth full of the sweaty ballsack and soft penis, and as it got more uncomfortable he had to swallow the small puddle of spit at the back of his throat. That just made his tongue slide under the balls, pressing the dick to the roof of his mouth and made Shuey gasp loud enough to echo in the silent space. They froze as they listened for anyone heading up to investigate, but no-one did so they relaxed a little, and then Billy was sucking on Shuey's genitals softly. The other lad stared down in wonder, but Billy just kept going, letting his tongue move slowly under his balls before raising his hands to open up Shuey's trousers some more in order to pull his boxer briefs down some more and in one move he had let the dick slip from his mouth and latched onto the ballsack and started kissing them. Licking them. Sucking them into his mouth and swapping from one to the other, and back again as Shuey tightened his hand in his hair and moaned. Billy went from them back to the shaft, kissing and licking it before returning to the hanging balls, and knew there was no going back from this as he lifted his mouth and caught Shuey's full erection again and he was sucking on it, bobbing his head along it until Shuey groaned and flooded his mouth for a second time. This time Billy made no attempt to stand or pull away and just let the dick rest in his mouth, slowly softening as he held it on his tongue for a few minute's as Shuey leaned back on the wall and stared at the empty space on the far wall. His trousers were open all the way and the front of his underwear pulled down that all Billy could see was the trimmed pubes of the other lad, or bits of the wall either side of him, or if he chose to he could look up at the towering figure of Shuey Weever standing over him. Billy wondered again why this wasn't bothering him more, knowing it should, but as the time passed and he remained kneeling, he just started to suckle on the member once more. It stirred back to life as he nursed on the thing, getting longer and filling out as Billy sucked on it and Shuey finally looked down at him and stared at the lad sucking him, a confused look on his face. His hand moved to touch Billy's face tenderly as he sucked him off, barely a seconds contact before he let his hand slide around and begin tugging at his hair, guiding the other lad along his shaft as he started to thrust his hips forward. Billy had lost all track of time since he had knelt, just that this was his third blowjob of the meeting. Or was it all one, as his mouth had never left the genital's of the other teen since they'd started. His hands hung limp in his lap as he stared up at Shuey, the bully that had turned him into his own personal cocksucker, and Billy let him use his mouth as hands clasped behind his head and Shuey started to hammer his hips faster and harder, the space filled for a few seconds with the sound of Billy gagging on the dick as it struck his throat repeatedly until Shuey slowed down to make sure no-one had heard. Silence, so he took hold of Billy's head again, wrapping his hands around the neck and bending his knees just enough that his quick rapid thrusts aimed up into Billy's mouth. The change in angle let the other lad cope with the thrusts better, though he still choked whenever Shuey pressed deep into his mouth, and then he stopped and stood straight again. Billy kept bobbing his head, hands still resting on his legs as he submitted to the assault on his mouth, preparing himself for the next effort. Shuey waited a full minute this time, making sure no-one was coming when he took hold again and restarted, once again letting his hips slam up into Billy's mouth as his hands pulled the other lads head forward, his balls slapping against Billy's chin as he tried to contain his moaning. The only other sound was the wet punch of his dick striking Billy's throat, and it filled the stairwell for almost a full minute before Shuey let go and leant back on the wall as he breathed hard from the almost climax he'd denied himself and stared down at Billy kneeling there with the throbbing erection still in his mouth and said, "You'll really let me do anything as long as I keep your secret." Billy felt his face redden, waiting a moment before nodding his head while sucking gently on the member and then rose up on his knees and placed his hands up on Shuey's waist as he gradually started bobbing his head faster, fucking his mouth onto the dick as he sucked the thing harder. Hands tangled in his hair again as they pulled him down harder, the grip tightening as Shuey groaned and fired his third load of the morning into the throat of the other teen. Billy swallowed the lot, his stomach filling with another dose of spunk, his mouth immediately starting clean up until he was sure he'd caught every drop and then sank back to his heels while keeping the deflating erection in his mouth. It sat on his tongue, shrinking but never fully softening as Billy's lips played along the shaft as he breathed, and then they locked eyes again as Shuey's glazed eyes met Billy's. Bully and victim stared at each other, not saying a word for the longest time until Shuey pulled out his phone and tapped a few times on the screen, and Billy winced as he heard the click of a photo being taken. Then another, and then the phone was being tucked away again as Shuey said, "There's ten minute's left of the exam." Billy was stunned, realising that they'd been up here alone for over 45 minutes, Billy's mouth never empty of some part of his bully's genitals, right here at the top of the school. Then Shuey said, "What should we do?" Billy pleaded with his eye's but the bully just stared back, eyes blank. Neither moved for a full minute, Billy's jaw aching from all it had been through when Shuey said something that made his blood run cold. "I do kinda need a piss, ya know?" Billy shook his head, lips sealing around the dick's head as he did so that he wouldn't lose hold of it and could swear he saw the other lad consider it as he asked, "You don't want me to?" Billy nodded this time, his eyes trying to convey how much he wanted it not to happen when Shuey asked a second question, "But you'd let me?" Billy froze, staring up at the bully standing over him and thought on the statement, and in answer he just closed his eyes and waited with his mouth holding the dick. It was the longest silence of his life as he knelt there with eyes closed waiting for the burst of urine to fill his mouth, praying it wouldn't happen but also that he'd be able to take it all without staining his uniform, when Shuey said, "Make it worth my while not to." Billy's eyes shot open and he saw Shuey stare back with a determined look on his face as the other lad started to suck on him again. This was like no other blowjob he'd given, as Billy used every trick and skill he'd learned or seen in porn to pleasure his bully. He bobbed his head over it, sucking a different speed or pressure, lapping and swirling his tongue around the head and shaft, his hands reaching around Shuey's body and pulling his trousers down over his ass and gripping his cheeks as he pulled him forward. Minute's of this and he pulled his mouth from the erection, but immediately he was kissing down the length until he reached the balls hanging underneath and started sucking on them while his hand grasped the shaft and jacked it slowly while he sucked both balls individually and then together. Billy pulled back, sucking on the sack until it fell from his mouth and then dived onto the leaking head, lapping up the precum as he slid his mouth over the member, Shuey unable to stop a series of soft moans leaving his mouth. Billy let out some of his own, the vibration sending his bully mad as he thrust his hip forward, but Billy's hands reached around to hold his ass again and held him in place as he serviced the other lad with enthusiasm. He kind of lost himself in what he was doing, never noticing as one hand left the ass cheek it was groping and slid up underneath Shuey's shirt and started playing with his nipple as Billy's mouth sucked harder and faster. That caught the bully by surprise as he bucked forward and just as the bell rang out to signal the end of lesson, Shuey roared as he exploded into Billy's mouth, not even caring if anyone heard his shout. It was his fourth orgasm of the morning, of the hour, and yet it might have been the biggest and most intense he'd ever experienced, and as he slumped back against the wall he felt the other lad still sucking on his dick as he cleaned up every trace, trying to capture every drop before falling back on his heels and finally letting the dick fall from his lips. Shuey was left leaning on the wall, his trousers pulled down to his thighs and underwear tucked underneath his balls, his shirt lifted enough to show a hairy trail on his abdomen, and he was panting heavily as he recovered. Billy was still kneeling, his hair a mess after so much pulling and gripping, his uniform stained with spit and cum that he had failed to contain, and he rubbed his jaw as it ached from the hour long session it had endured. His stomach was churning with four loads of Shuey Weever cum, but between the cock warming and active sucking, he felt empty now for some reason, and as the space filled up with the noise of hundred's of students leaving their classes and heading to the next, they both remained still and waited. Doors closed all over the school as silence returned to the stairwell, and Billy spoke the first words since this started by asking, "Can I go now?" Shuey waited a moment before standing straight and pulling himself together, tucking his now soft dick into his boxer briefs and pulling his trousers up again, not answering until he squatted down to meet Billy on his level as he remained kneeling. Billy was astonished to see tears in Shuey's eyes as he stared at him, and then he spoke. Shuey said, "D'you know its my birthday today." Billy had no words because how would he know that, so he shook his head and flinched as Shuey raised his hand, relaxing as he watched Shuey wipe his eye's to clear the tears and saw the shorter teen's face fall as he said, "I'm not going to beat you again, cause that's over for us. Got it?" Billy looked into Shuey's eyes and nodded as the bully asked, "Why?" Billy was confused at the question as Shuey asked again, "Why is that over for us?" He wracked his brain thinking when Shuey reached his hand out and grabbed Billy's crotch, and Billy felt the hand grab his dick which for some reason was rock hard and tenting his trousers, and he gasped as his bully squeezed his erection. The other lad stared at Billy react until they locked eyes and he explained, "I won. I beat you down, and made you mine." Billy shook his head, but another squeeze had him whimpering as Shuey said, "Yes. Just to stop me, you gave your mouth to me. At school, in your perfect little home." Another squeeze, Billy's mouth open to answer back but unable to find the words as Shuey stated, "Made yourself my fag just to stop me hitting you." A squeeze and he said, "A few weeks I'd have gotten bored, but you knelt down for me." Billy had tears in his own eyes now as Shuey groped his dick again and whispered, "Fag." Then Shuey kissed him fiercely and angrily, surprising Billy as he felt a tongue plunge into his mouth as the two lads locked lips, the bully continuing to squeeze Billy through his trousers as he slipped his tongue back into Shuey's mouth. And then he pulled back, raised his head a couple inches and spat into Billy's open mouth, just as his hand brought Billy to orgasm in his trousers. Billy groaned as he felt his dick explode into his boxers, the huge blast soaking into the fabric and through to his trousers, and he knew in some part of his mind he would have to change quickly. Right now though his eyes rolled back into his head as he closed his mouth and swallowed the wad of saliva, his mind racing at the intensity of his climax and swimming with the words Shuey had said to him. He heard the other lad stand up and walk away, leaving Billy kneeling on the floor and spent and Billy called out, "Shue." The shorter teen stopped, waiting for a reaction that had long been overdue when he heard Billy say, "Happy Birthday." Shuey never turned to look at him, but Billy thought he saw his shoulders rise and heard him breath deeply before the lad left, taking the stairs two at a time as he hurried off. Billy stood up, his legs burning after kneeling for so long on the hard cold floor, picked up his bag and went to change his boxers. Luckily he had a free period now after the mock exam he missed, and hid in the stall waiting for his trousers to dry after cleaning them, thinking with his head in his hands what the last hour meant for his future. ----- He didn't see Shuey for a week, hearing whispers and rumours that he'd ran away or been arrested, but no-one seemed to know for sure. Billy asked his father but the man would only say, "He won't be a issue anymore." The second week passed, and it was like the school had forgotten all about Shuey Weever, except for Billy who expected him to pop out of a bush or from around a wall, but nothing happened. And another week, nothing. Billy was in the shower of the changing rooms, washing after his football game when he heard the shower curtain pull back and he spun around while clasping his hands over his dick and balls. He was about to speak when he saw Shuey standing there in just a pair of his white boxer briefs, finger to his lips to tell Billy to be quiet as the curtain closed behind him. The room was so noisy with chatting and laughing of the team, each shower turning off as the other lads finished up and went to change back into their clothes while Billy stood up against the far wall of his shower cubicle naked, shocked and scared at the appearance of his tormentor. The water shut off automatically, leaving them both standing silently, the tension building as Billy heard the others leaving him behind. His eyes took in the sight of Shuey Weever, and Billy realised this was the first time he'd seen his bully exposed like this, as the only part Billy had seen before was his genitals which were the only thing hidden by his underwear, and they were beginning to bulge as the dick grew. The shorter lad was fit, his body toned and with a few tattoo's dotted over it, and Billy couldn't stop his eyes as they travelled over him and against his will his own dick started to fill out and he tried to hide it by covering his crotch with his hands. The whole changing room was silent now, just their breathing echoing in the small space until Shuey said, "I'm leaving. Got suspended again, so fuck it." Billy's heart raced, conflicted emotions hitting him at the words, what they meant and what would happen tomorrow, but a part of him would miss his bully. He didn't know why it was true, but it was and he let his hands drop to his sides to show his own growing erection and stepped forward before kneeling again. He had spent so much time in this position, but to do it naked was so different that his hands shook as he raised them to peel Shuey's boxer briefs down, until they fell to the floor and the lad lifted his feet as Billy removed the last piece of clothing and left them both naked together for the first time. Shuey's thick 7" dick, that Billy was so familiar with after all these months looked huge on his nude body, hanging erect and pointed right at Billy's face as he grasped it in his hand and began to lick it. The first touch of his tongue made Billy softly moan, and then he was kissing and licking all over the shaft as Shuey leaned back on the tiled wall, letting the other lad work his dick and groaned when the mouth closed over his tip and began to suck. Billy sucked gently as his hand reached up to play with Shuey's balls, while his tongue glided over the member when he bobbed his head over the piece. Time passed as the blowjob intensified, Billy speeding up and sucking harder, his hands reaching out to stroke Shuey's body and legs as he did his best to pleasure the other lad, telling himself it was to finish this more quickly while his own dick throbbed and leaked onto the wet floor between his legs. The 6" erection was desperate for release as it hung from his body, but Billy's only focus was Shuey's dick and as he sped up neither realised they were both moaning loudly and that anyone that walked in would find them. Another minute, and Billy's throat opened and he managed to take the huge shaft whole, the head passing into the tight space and sitting there as Billy's throat squeezed the tip hard, causing Shuey to cry out as he exploded. His first blast fired straight down Billy's neck, the second hitting the back of his mouth and he swallowed, the dick pumping more cum onto his tongue as the lad tried to keep up with it. Some spilled out from his lips, but he managed to drink most of what Shuey had to give, and then he was licking the member clean. Billy spent time lapping at the other teen, collecting any spill that matted Shuey's pubes or dripped onto his balls, and only when he was done did he sit back on his heels and look up, his eyes a little glazed over as he stared up at the towering figure that had changed his life in a matter of months. Shuey looked down at him, the kneeling lad breathing hard and looking turned on as his hands unknowingly moved to start to jacking his dick as it throbbed hard between his legs, a smear of cum at the side of his mouth that he had missed. Shuey had to take a step away, his emotions rising as he said, "This is for your Dad." Billy's eyes seemed to focus for a second, and then he felt a hot stream of piss hit his chest, and he cried out in disgust. His hand's reached up to cover his face but Shuey aimed carefully, making sure to cover every part of Billy's torso and down over his legs, and then directed the last of his piss to land right onto Billy's erection. The hot liquid soaked his pubes quickly, and cascaded on his dick as Billy started to cry at the humiliation, praying for it to end as he kept protecting his face from the urine falling onto his body. As the stream died and stopped, he lowered his hand and looked down at himself still on his knees and soaked in piss, realising his face and hair had been spared the hosing but the rest of his body covered, his genital's dripping in the liquid and his dick semi hard. A tear ran down his cheek as Shuey checked the room was still clear and said, "I'll wait while you shower off." Billy knelt there alone for a moment, and then reached up to turn the water back on, sighing as the hot water ran down his body and cleaned it as he stayed on the floor. His erection grew again at the stimulation of the water beating down on it, and he grasped it wash it clean of the urine, and it soon turned into a quick climax as he exploded onto the shower floor with a groan that he hoped Shuey wouldn't hear. He stood up slowly, soaping up his body twice to make sure he was clean, and when he was about to leave he saw Shue's boxer briefs in the corner where Billy had tossed them a short time ago. He bent and picked them up, they felt heavy in his hand after being soaked through by the shower and wrapped his towel around his waist as he walked back out to the changing room. Shuey was sat on the bench, dressed in jeans and track top, rubbing his face as he saw Billy walk in and start to dry off. Nothing was said as Billy threw the wet underwear onto the floor and pulled his clothing on, doing his best to hide his body from Shuey as he did, awkwardly putting his boxers on underneath the towel before letting it drop to pull on his trousers. He sat on the bench opposite Shuey, neither saying anything as Billy stopped and stared at the other lad and asked, "You're really going?" Shuey nodded his head and said, "There's nothing for me here." Billy stared and muttered, "I'm glad." He bent and pulled his socks on, then his shoes as he did his best to ignore the bully while he finished getting ready and then he stood to find Shuey stood next to him. The shorter teen grabbed his head and pulled him down and the two kissed, teeth clashing as Billy tried to push him away and then Shuey was leaving, and he was almost running from the room as Billy stood there panting. His eye saw the boxer briefs in a puddle on the floor, and after a pause he bent and grabbed them, throwing them still wet into his bag and leaving the changing room. ----- That was the last he saw of Schumacher Weever, or so he thought. Six years had passed and Billy had got through his exams, managed to get into University and even met a girl that he could see a future with. He was planning to propose when he was at a bar with friends from work, and he sensed someone watching him and a quick glance around and he saw him at a table in the corner, staring at Billy and paying no attention to anyone else. Billy's mouth was dry in an instant, and he tried his best to ignore the gaze until his friends left and Billy said he'd stay to finish his drink. He was alone now, and the place was emptying out but Shuey remained in his seat, watching. Billy bought another and set his back and walked over to join his former classmate, a guy that he had thought was well in his past and he sat down and said, "Shuey, what are you doing here?" He looked the other man over, seeing the lad he'd known had smartened up, nice clothes and expensive looking watch, his dark purple shirt open to show a large chain and some defined muscle from time working out. Shuey smiled and said, "Its Shue now actually, and I'm here for work." Billy listened as he explained he'd was now a fairly successful salesman that travelled the country and was in town for some conference. He saw the stunned look on Billy's face and said that he'd finally got his head straight after leaving Waterloo Road, put his head down and managed to get some decent qualifications. Billy was thrown as Shue asked about him, and Billy told him about Uni and work, that he was hoping to become a teacher, or maybe a social worker or something. Shue smiled as he said, "You'll do good at that, you helped me when I didn't deserve it." It was lucky Billy was sitting down or he probably would have fell down as Shue explained, "I was awful to you, the worst things I ever did was to you. But you.. you were probably the closest person I had back then, other than my sister. My foster home was shit, I thought that the school never gave a crap about me, but you.. you could have really fucked things up for me but you didn't. I was going through some bad shit, and took it out on the new kid with the perfect life. You never said a word, and I never knew why." Billy stared at the man that had made his life hell, and he had no answer when Shue continued, "That last day.. in the shower. I want to say I hated myself for that as soon as I left you in there. I sat and watched you changing and wanted to say sorry, to try and take it back and beg you not to tell anyone and forgive me for everything I'd done. But I was stupid and ran off, waiting for the police or someone to come and deal with me, but you never told anyone did you?" Billy took a long moment and shook his head no and admitted, "You were leaving, and I just wanted to forget it ever happened. It took a while, but I did." They sat in silence until Billy asked, "Why did you kiss me before you left?" Shue shifted uncomfortably and said, "I didn't want the last memory of me to be.. what I did." Billy looked at him for a long moment before nodding, and Shue said, "I am so sorry Billy. For all of it." Billy sat back in his seat, the years of tension about that day and what he'd been through slipping away as he absorbed the apology, and Shue raised his hand to signal for more drinks for them both. They were quiet until the drinks arrived, and then they tried some awkward chat that faltered when Shue asked, "So are you seeing anyone?" Billy sipped his drink and said, "Yeah, actually. Umm.. we met at Uni, and been together ever since.. yeah, I'm actually thinking of proposing at christmas." Shue nodded, but Billy thought he saw a slight grin cross his face but dismissed it as he asked, "What about you?" Shue shook his head and said, "No, not at the minute." He stared at the other man and then got to his feet and said, "Just going to pop to the loo." Billy watched him walk off, impressed with how Shuey Weever seemed to have pulled his life together, his confidence and thought how he looked good in his pricey clothes and after a minute Billy stood up and followed. He entered the men's room to find Shuey leaning on the sink as though waiting for him, and the two stared at each other for an eternity before Shue walked into the stall, holding the door open and knowing Billy would follow. Billy stepped into the stall, questioning why he was doing this when he was pressed up to the wall and they were kissing, not the angry fierce kiss of their youth, but slow and hungry as his hand wrestled to try and lock the door. Shue broke the kiss and Billy slipped down the wall, crouching as he tugged open Shuey's trousers and swallowed half his dick in one movement, and then he was transported back in time, the taste of his former bully's dick so familiar that he was bobbing his head over it for the first time in years and licking every inch. Shue leaned on the wall over him, the towering figure moaning as he said, "Oh fuck, I forgot how good you make feel." Billy closed his eyes and used all the skill he had tried to forget to end this quickly, knowing they had no time before someone came in, and after only a couple of minute's his mouth was flooded with cum, the first time it had happened since that last time back in that shower cubicle. There had been no other man that Billy had been with since, and as he let the dick slip from his mouth he wondered what had come over him. There had been no threat, no pressure, no hint at it being expected when Shue had left him at the table, but Billy had followed. As he stood up he was stunned to find himself pressed back to the wall and Schumacher Weever pulled him into a deep kiss, the shorter man pulling Billy down to him and they both moaned a little as they made out until they sprang apart as someone came into the men's room and stood at the urinal to pee. The sound of it striking the porcelain was all that could be heard as Billy wiped his mouth and his eyes, looking on as Shue tucked his dick away and zipped up, looking smug as he flashed a smile at the other guy starting to freak out. It might be the first genuine smile he'd given his former classmate and as the stranger left the room Shue stepped forward again and cornered Billy against the wall as he let his hands pull open Billy's trousers and quickly slipped a hand into them to grasp his erection, and then it was Billy's turn to gasp as the hand started to jack him off. It was the first time Shuey had touched him there without some piece of clothing getting in the way, and Billy struggled to hold back a moan as he gripped Shue's arms to hold on to something as Shue grinned wider as his hand sped up, and he only lasted a minute before his dick spurted over the floor and Shue's hand as it milked him of every drop. Billy was embarrassed at how quick he had climxed, and muttered, "Sorry." Shue waved it off and brought his hand up to his mouth and sucked some of the cum from his thumb and said, "Mmm.. It's all good, but I think you need to break up with her." Billy's jaw dropped, shocked at the suggestion as much as he was by the sight of his former bully enjoying his cum, and was about to ask why when Shue chuckled while taking some toilet paper and wiping the rest of his hand clean as he said, "Mate, you weren't with me one full hour before you were following me in here and sucking me off." Billy blushed, wanting to argue but having no argument to the truth, and he put his softening dick away and zipped up, the two not saying anything until Shue passed him a business card. Billy looked at it for a second as Shue said, "So I'm in town til Sunday. If you want to meet again, to have a drink or.. whatever, call me." Billy tried to scoff as he said, "Why would I want that?" Shue pressed him back to the wall and kissed him again, slow and intense, with Billy sinking slightly to make the kiss easier and then pulled back, smiling as Billy leaned forward to follow and Shue said, "I hope you call, I really want to start making up for everything I did." Billy looked confused, then Shue kissed him again just as deeply as before, and as someone walked into the men's room he broke the kiss and moved to whisper in Billy's ear, "It'll be the best sex of your life." He bit down on Billy's ear, tugging it gently with his teeth before opening the stall door and leaving Billy behind, holding the card in his hand as he listened to water running over at the sink and then the door closing. He didn't know how much longer he stood there, but after clearing up his mess off the floor, Billy left the toilet to find no sign of Shue in the bar and went home, the business card tucked into his pocket. ----- It took him two days to call, and they arranged to meet up at the restuarant at 8 on Friday night. Billy spent the whole day arguing with himself to stay away, to run in any direction as long as it got him away from Schumacher Weever, but at 7:30 he was stood outside the hotel waiting and trying to build his confidence. He told himself he wasn't going to enter, but twenty minute's later he walked into the lobby to find Shue sat in a chair in a nice suit and dark red shirt, and he stood up to welcome Billy and pointed to the bar. They sat together as Shue said, "I thought you might not come." Billy smiled nervously and admitted, "Me too." They clinked their glasses together, and after sitting at their table they soon fell into conversation of the last six years as they enjoyed a nice meal, and Shue grinned as Billy asked the waiter for their bill before dessert could be discussed and Shue offered his credit card before the waiter could leave the table, and they both smiled awkwardly as they waited for the card to come back, each one downing their drinks quickly leaving the table to stand in the lobby and waiting for one of them to speak when Billy said, "So, should I..?" Shue interrupted as he finished, "Come upstairs." Billy breathed deeply and nodded, and the two men walked to the lift, waiting patiently for the lift to arrive, entering in silence and then travelling up to Shue's room on the upper floors. They walked down the corridor, and as he stepped into the suite Billy was stunned at the view of the city out of the window's, the amazing view telling him Shue was doing very well for himself if this is what he could afford. Billy was standing at the glass looking out when Shue walked up and handed him a glass of wine, and they sipped their drinks until Shue placed his free hand on Billy's lower back, smoothing over it. Billy gulped as he asked, "How do I know this isn't some new fucked up way of fucking up my life all over again?" Shue's hand stopped and he finally said, "I guess.. I guess you don't." Billy stared at his former classmate closely, searching his eyes for any trace of deceit or betrayal, and then took Shue's glass and his own and placed them on the small window ledge. He faced Shue and pulled him forward, bending his neck to take the shorter man into a kiss, both of them sliding their tongue's into the other's mouth. They made out at the window for a long time, hands running over each other as they pushed their shirts off until they were both standing in just trousers, their bodies as close as possible as Billy bent Shue back as the kiss became more passionate. He pulled them back up as hands started to tug open his button, and they split apart to kick away their shoes and push down their trousers leaving them both in their underwear and breathing heavily. Each man looked the other over, Billy's tall frame showing his time spent in the gym to bulk up to match his broad shoulder's while not being overly muscles, and Shue's trim body looked fit and toned like a boxer's with rippling abs and strong arms. Shue's boxer briefs bulged as they struggled to contain his erection, and Billy reached out to grope at it as they stepped together and kissed again, Shue's hands matching Billy's movement as they rubbed each other through the last piece of clothing. Billy started to peel Shue's underwear down, but felt hands stop him as his former bully said, "No. It's my turn." Shue led Billy over to the seating area, and Billy stood there he felt Shue kiss his way down his body, spending time licking his nipples and down his stomach as he knelt on the floor, reaching out to pull Billy's tenting boxers down his legs. Billy's 8" dick sprang free, and his heart raced as he was left naked in front of Schumacher Weever, a man that had tormented him badly, and now was grasping his dick and had started to lick over the tip of his dick. The touch was electric, and as the hand jacked him off the lips sealed over his member and started to suck on it, Billy's legs almost giving out as he groaned loudly. Shue pulled off and shoved Billy back, crawling forward as Billy landed on the sofa and closed his mouth over the throbbing member as he resumed sucking on it, Billy watching as his bully sucked his dick like a professional, barely gagging as the large instrument hit his throat. Billy let his hand reach out and stroke through Shue's hair, the product making it difficult as Shue looked up and smiled with his mouth full, sinking down the shaft as he swallowed it whole and had Billy arch his back off the sofa in pleasure as the lad that made his life hell all those years ago gave him the best blowjob of his life. Shue looked so fucking good sliding his lips up and down the shaft, that Billy had to close his eyes to prevent his climax for a little longer, but then he couldn't hold back as he cried out and flooded Shue's mouth with his seed. Shue took every drop, a little spilling from the corner of his mouth, and then he took his time licking over Billy's dick as it softened enough to lie limp against his thigh, and he leaned up from his position to kiss Billy, the pair sharing his cum as Billy's tongue lapped up the missed seed from around Shue's mouth. He was left panting as Shue pulled away from the kiss and sat on the sofa next to him, his boxer briefs bulging obscenely as he put his head back and stared at the ceiling in satisfaction as Billy said, "Fuck. Where did you learn to do that?" Shue flashed his familiar smirk and answered, "Its been a long time, and I like to have fun." Billy was silent for a moment until he said, "I've never been with another guy. Just you." Shue looked over, a little shocked as he asked, "So the other day, was.." "Was the first time since that day, yeah," Billy murmured. Silence and then Shue stood up, offering his hand to Billy and pulled the other man to his feet and led him to the bedroom. Billy stood at the bottom of the huge kingsize bed, another sign of Shue's much changed circumstance's from his youth and was asked, "Do you want this?" Billy hesitated and then nodded, and Shue asked, "Do you trust me?" Billy met his gaze and shook his head, which made Shue smile a little and question, "But you want this?" Another pause and Billy nodded, and then Shue said, "Climb on the bed, and say stop if gets too much." Billy did, guided by Shue so that he was kneeling on the bed and resting on his elbows, his ass exposed as Shue took up his position and kissed Billy's ass. He made sure to cover the cheeks with kisses, and then started introducing licks and gentle bites, avoiding the quivering hole and crack as he tried to get Billy to relax, hearing the gasp as his lips touched the sensitive area. He guessed correctly that no woman had done this with Billy, and as he lapped his tongue over the hole he heard the other man moan, which only continued as Shue licked and kissed around the twitching orifice, and as minute's passed he pushed his tongue deeper. Billy had his head planted on the bed as he felt the entry, already panting at the sensation coursing through his body as the tongue darted in and out, before he felt a wad of spit land on the opening. He flinched at the feeling, remembering well the last time Shue had spat on him, but Shue's mouth was on him again, his hands reaching up to play with Billy's genitals as they hung between his legs. One hand jacked his dick as it grew under the contact, and then Billy felt a finger press against his hole and press forward, inching its way in as Billy grunted as he was penetrated for the first time. He gripped the sheets tightly as he felt the knuckle reach his rim, settle there for a beat and then pull back, sliding back in and out as Shue fingered his hole while spitting on the digit once more. Billy was lost in the feeling's in his lower body, moaning as the finger probed his ass, Shue's other hand still jacking his dick softly as kisses landed on his lower back and ass, and then his head shot up as he cried out, "Fuck, Shuey." He never saw the grin on Shue's face as he forced his finger back onto the spot, making sure he had found the prostate and felt Billy press back to meet his pressure as he moaned louder and dropped his head back onto the bed. His back arched and he spread his knees out as Shuey kept sliding his finger back, making sure to strike the prostate as the dick in his hand lurched and leaked precum onto the bedding, only stopping when he replaced his finger with his mouth and added more spit, eventually pulling back and using two fingers. The second finger opened Billy up more, and again he had to hold onto the sheets in a tight grip as they spread his hole wider and began to scissor open to stretch him, Shue's other hand continuing it steady masturbation of his dick through his legs and he felt another wad of spit hit his hole and plunge deep to help the fingers pump into him more easily. Billy was groaning louder as he whined, "Shuey, please. I need to cum, please let me." Shue listened, but did nothing except press both fingers onto Billy's prostate with every second entry and kept licking and kissing his ass, even attempting a gentle bite against the peachy flesh to gauge Billy's reaction. It just gave him a louder moan, so now as he kissed the perfect globes he'd scratch his teeth over the skin to add another sensation to the already over stimulated man in front of him. Minute's later, as one hand slid smoothly over Billy's shaft which was now soaked in precum, Shue's other hand added a third digit, and now he was moving agonisingly slow as he forced the three fingers into the incredibly tight hole and settled while Billy adjusted. The hole clamped down on Shue's finger's as the body trembled, and as he leaned in to kiss Billy's balls his hand kept jacking his erection as slowly as before, and Billy thought he might pass out as he felt a mouth close over the head of his dick as those fingers hit his prostate and caused him to explode. He filled Shue's mouth with another load of his cum, moaning loudly as he bit onto the bedding to try and hold back, but was left breathing hard as his body sagged under the intensity of his second orgasm. Shue's mouth pulled away, and Billy sighed as the finger's pulled out of his ass, only to be quickly replaced by the other man's mouth as he let the load spill into Billy's quivering hole. It felt so strange to have the hot liquid enter his back tunnel, but then the finger's returned and with the added lube of his cum they were soon slick and moving freely as Shue once more spent time kissing Billy's legs and ass. Another press on his prostate made his dick twitch, and by the time Shue stood up from his position at the bottom of the bed, Billy was a wreck that barely felt the bed shift as Shue climbed on behind him. Hands gripped his waist as Shue knelt behind him and Billy eventually looked over his shoulder as Shue let his hands spread the ass he had spent so long preparing and they locked eyes as he asked, "You still want this?" Billy bit his lip as he nodded, knowing this might all be a mistake that he'd regret tomorrow, but as the large tip of Shue's dick met his hole he knew he needed this right now. The head eased its way in, making them both grunt as the rim did its best to keep the invading penis out, but then slipped its way inside with a pop. Neither man moved for an age, and then Shue pressed forward, his thick 7" member stretching Billy's hole wider than the finger's had prepared him for, and at halfway they had to stop as Billy's body squeezed down to prevent any further movement. It must have been a couple minute's when Billy heard Shue whisper as he caressed Billy's body, urging him to relax as he waited for the ass to adjust and allow him to move. The hole did gradually adjust, and with just over three inches left to go, he changed tack and began thrusting slow but deliberately, just a couple inches pulling out and back in, every thrust allowing him another tiny bit into Billy's ass. Billy grunted and groaned as he held onto the bed for dear life, his ass burning as it was fucked open by his former bully and classmate, but he did feel his hole opening up as the dick thrust into him, his own cum acting as lube as his anal virginity was being taken by someone he thought he hoped he'd never see again. It felt like forever when he felt Shue's pubes press into his ass, and the two men were breathing heavy as they adjusted to the sensation, Billy squeezing down on Shue's dick so tightly he was afraid he'd explode at the slightest movement, while Billy tried to wrap his head around the strange feeling of fullness his body was experiencing. Shue's hands reached around him and pulled his body up, his taller frame making it difficult but Billy turned his head and they kissed, his dick throbbing as it rested in the other man and his arms wrapped around his chest. He began to thrust, his hips pulling back and forth as they made out, the kissing broken by gasp's and groans as the speed and pace built up, and in only a few minute's Shue climaxed for the first time. His dick exploded deep into Billy's ass as they both moaned at the feeling, Billy's first time taking a load in his ass and loving the way it felt. Shue's hips slowed until finally stopping, and they sat there with Billy held up in Shue's arms as they panted, his ass holding onto the shaft as it started to slip out of his hole. They moved to lie down, Shue curled up behind Billy as he stroked his arm and asked, "How are you?" Billy said, "I'm not sure." They lay together for a long time, maybe an hour with Shue letting his hand run up and down Billy's back until the other man reached back and took hold of his erection and guided it to his ass. Neither spoke as Billy felt the head slip into his hole, and the two bodies rocked together as Shue fucked him a second time, both still on their sides while Shue's hand held his hip. Billy's dick rubbed onto the sheets as he was fucked, and he achieved his third orgasm of the night as Shue filled his ass a second time. Shue had latched onto Billy's neck as he came, sucking hard enough that it'd leave a mark in the morning, but Billy didn't care right now as they both drifted to sleep. ----- In the morning, Shue was still holding him as Billy woke up and he edged his way out of bed to grab a shower. His ass hurt, and he felt it begin to leak and he limped across the room as Shue called out, "You OK?" Billy turned and nodded, and then Shue asked, "Shower?" Billy nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm kinda.. messy. Do you mind?" Shue grinned as he sat up on the bed, his nakedness catching Billy's eye as he asked, "Can I join you?" Billy's mind tried to keep up as he watched Schumacher Weever climb out of bed and strut toward him nude, and then he was being led to the bathroom, which was huge with shower and bath. Shue turned on the shower, letting it warm up as he asked Billy, "You really OK?" Billy thought about it, and stiffened as he answered, "I think so, just a lot has happened in just a few days. You'd gone, my life was good, I was getting married. Now.." He trailed off as Shue pulled himself up onto the counter, grimacing at the cold surface meeting his ass as he listened to Billy talk. He finally said, "You go first." Billy had expected Shue to go in as it was his hotel room, but Billy was thankful as soon as the hot water hit him and he started to wash, the ache he felt easing as the spray felt so good on his skin. He turned as Shue said, "You can still be happy you know, nothing has to change because this happened." Billy stared and shook his head and said, "No. This has.. I can't stay with her now, not after this." He saw Shue's dick had started to rise, and he had a flashback to the last shower they shared, shaking the memory off as he asked, "Do you want to join me?" Shue stared back and said, "Is that a good idea?" Billy shrugged, but Shue jumped down and entered the large shower and almost immediately he had Billy pressed against the cold tile and lathering shower gel onto his shaft as he guided it into his former classmate, the two men quickly filling the room with their moans, the echo only driving them to fuck faster and harder until both climaxed. Billy's load was washed away as the water washed over them and he nodded as Shue asked, "Do you want to stay here today?" They never left the suite the whole day, ordering breakfast on room service and enjoying it in bed as they talked. That led to an intense make out session that resulted in a 69, where both men fed the other their cum. They had to get out of the bedroom, or they would never keep their hands off each other. More talk and awkward silence's, and then Shue pushed Billy onto the sofa and ripped his robe open and underwear off, smearing lube onto Billy's shaft and climbing onto his lap and sliding his impossibly tight ass onto the prick. Billy had to fight back his orgasm as the hole squeezed him, and he could only sit there as his former bully started to bounce on his dick, his body rolling with every movement as Billy reached out to touch the beautiful body. They kissed as Shue kept going, and he whispered to Billy, "I wish you'd been my first guy." Billy groaned as he clawed at Shue's back, the pair of them moaning loudly enough to alert the other guests, and then he exploded his cum deep into his tormentor, who immediately fell limp as his own dick burst over Billy's chest and neck. They remained like that for a long time, Shue moving to lazily make out with Billy until his dick started to harden and Shue started to thrust his hips again. The second time took longer, but it was even more intense as Shue and Billy kissed almost the entire time. ----- That night Billy was on his back, legs wrapped around Shue's hips as the shorter man fucked him slowly, almost love making by now and they were sweaty and panting with every thrust after several hours of fucking as Shue grinded his hips into Billy's ass to rub the tip of his dick onto his prostate. He had already made Billy cum three times like this, his arms weak as they reached up to run over Shue's body as it hovered over him and then he did something Shue never expected as he opened his mouth wide. Shue's thrusting faltered at the action, the last time he had seen that had been at the top of the school stairwell, and he shook his head that he wouldn't do it. Billy pulled his legs tighter around his ass, keeping Shue in place as he left his mouth open as Shue said, "No, Billy." Billy just looked up at him with eyes glazed with lust and said, "It's OK, really. I want you to." Shue felt his heart stop at the words and then he started to work his jaw, bringing as much saliva into his mouth as he could before letting it fall from his lips in one long line that fell into Billy's open mouth. The man beneath him moaned as it landed on his tongue, Shue's hips starting to thrust again as he loosened his legs to allow the movement, and then Shue was kissing him deeply again as they shared the spit in a passionate embrace. By the time he came, Shue had spit twice more into Billy's open mouth, watching as Billy swallowed each one before dipping his head to the shorter man for another kiss. As another orgasm built up in them, they groaned loudly at the final release, Billy's ass recieving its biggest load of the day as he whispered, "Happy Birthday, Shuey." Shue glanced at the clock and saw it was past midnight, his birthday had today, and it had started perfectly. "Thanks, fag," Shue said, punctuating the word with a sharp jab of his dick, and Billy laughed as he reached up and pulled Billy's face to his own, the two kissing as they waited for their bodies to recover. ----- Shue slept as Billy rolled over and climbed off the bed, his heart thudding as he picked up his phone and sent the email he had written earlier to the woman he had been seeing, breaking up with her. He knew it was stupid, that she'd be crushed at the abruptness of the split and that his friends and his father would have a lot of questions, but as he looked over at Shuey Weever in the bed, sunlight streaming onto his body as his chest rose and fell while covered by the sheet as he slept, Billy knew it was something he had to do. Because as fucked up as he knew it was, Shue had entered his life, torn it to pieces, and Billy was smiling. It was total madness, but he was happy, and wondered what their future beyond the today would look like. A part of him knew this could all turn out to be another mindfuck, but he refused to consider that for long as Shue had extended his stay for another week, so Billy just crawled onto the bed and ducked under the sheet to give Shue a wake up call to remember. ----- I hope you all enjoyed my take on the story. Loved these two in the series, and the dynamic between them just leant itself to a story like this. Let me know what you all think

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 23 Oct 2024 15:27:37 +0000 (UTC) From: John James <hollyguys@yahoo.com> Subject: Billy's Waterloo Road Nightmare Billy's Waterloo Road Nightmare (Gay, Celebrity) This is a fictional story, based on the show Waterloo Road that I have no involvement in, I'm just a fan. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any characters or actors involved, it is just a fan's take on what I'd like to see. It is inspired by the current bullying story, but goes in its own direction. All actors are over 18, and the character's are all age of consent or older. Please be aware, this story contains reference's to bullying, submission, and a scene near the end where one character urinates on the other. And please, support your favourite stories by contacting the authors. And if you can donate using link https://donate.nifty.org/ ----- Billy remembered every detail of his time at Waterloo Road. Even after so long. ----- It started with Shuey pushing him around and insulting him, and Billy cowering against the taunts and shoves whenever they happened. He knew he should fight back, but just couldn't do it. The one time he had tried he had been held down and his trousers pulled down in the yard for the entire school to witness, and he was too ashamed to ask for help anymore, though some of his friends did their best to stay with Billy at all times. That just meant Shuey waited until he was alone, and that was when the beatings started. A few slaps and punches at first until the battle of the bands evening, when Shuey caught Billy alone and kicked the crap out of him, leaving him bloodied on the floor as he stood over him and said, "Kiss my shoe." Billy was curled up in pain, wondering what his bully was talking about when he was kicked again, and the order repeated, "Kiss my shoe." Billy didn't until another kick, and he cried out as he bent his head forward and kissed the trainer for a few seconds, and then Shuey walked away chatting on his phone as if nothing had happened. The next week there was another beating at the canal, and Billy was once again instructed to kiss his bully's shoe, which he did straight away this time as the lad knew he'd be made to do it regardless of any fight he put up. Seeing the teen follow his order, Shuey smirked at Boz who was standing nervously as he kept watch and said, "Again." Billy looked up, his eyes full of fear and saw no rescue as he lowered his mouth and kissed the foot again, watching as Shuey mouthed the word "Again" to him. Billy did, and spent almost a full minute on the cold floor as he kissed the shoe of his tormentor, before slowly climbing to his feet as the two lads ran off laughing. By the end of the week, Billy was made to lick the shoe before rising. They caught him on the path next to the school field on the next Monday, and Billy had a plan to hopefully avoid the pain, and as they surrounded him he sank down to the floor and let his lips touch Shuey's trainer as the lad laughed his ass off at the submission. He let Billy kiss his shoe's for a minute, before walking off and leaving Billy alone on the path, still kneeling as he cried in relief. No pain, just humiliation. He could live with that. Over the next couple weeks that belief was pushed to its limit, as Billy let himself kneel to the smaller bully, kissing and licking his shoe's whenever he was caught alone. One day he was pulled into an empty classroom and shoved to the floor, and earned himself a slap to the face before letting his head dip and he planted a kiss, taking time to show he was sorry as he made sure to lick both feet. He wasn't allowed up until he had done the same to Boz's trainers, and his face burned as he heard them walk off down the hall as they called him a loser. They caught him alone in the changing room, and Boz held his arms as Shuey shoved one of his socks into Billy's face, both laughing as he struggled but not releasing him until he willingly opened his mouth and took the sweaty fabric into his mouth and immediately started to retch at the stink filled his head. After that he knew he had to do something, and so for every moment in school he made sure to never be alone, hanging around awkwardly just so that he had no chance of being caught. But then Preston let him down by running back to the school to grab something, leaving Billy alone on the path, and Shuey was of course there to find him, and Billy was soon coughing and spluttering as the lad punched him hard in the stomach so he was bent double, another punch sending him to the ground. He towered over the weaker teen and waited for him to get up, grabbing his head and pulling it into his crotch as Billy struggled to break free, this new nightmare making him panic as Shuey cackled, rubbing his victim's face against his trousers before saying the dreaded word, "Kiss." Billy really didn't want to but his body hurt from the attack, and just wanting it to end he let his lips purse together and tap the front of Shuey's crotch. It was enough and they left him there, and it took a moment for Billy to realise he would never escape them, so why try. He did try to speak to his Dad though, but the Headteacher didn't understand what his son was saying. He just said, "Billy, you just got to stand up for yourself." ----- That most recent kiss had sealed Billy's fate he knew, and that was made clear the next morning when he was pulled into the bushes off the canal and quickly pushed to his knees as Shuey stood over him with a proper shit eating grin as he chewed his gum and said, "Do it." Billy slumped as he bent low, letting his lips kiss against the teen's shoes, making sure to lick across each one as he spent a full minute on each one before rising back onto his heels where Shuey grabbed his hair and pulled his head forward, rubbing his tenting trousers against Billy's face as he winced silently at the action. It kept going until Billy kissed the growing mound, and Shuey let him go and walked away, knowing Billy now understood what was expected. It wasn't every day, but by the end of the week, Billy was moving from the trainer's to the crotch on his own, and Shuey expected him to remain with his mouth pressed against his bulge for longer until Billy was spending as long there as he was at his feet. A week later and Shuey had lowered his zipper and forced Billy to kiss his dick through his boxers, and only a week after that Billy was undoing the trousers with his hands, and even holding them up as his head was pushed deeper into Shuey's groin. He hated him, but as long as Shuey wasn't hitting him, Billy let it happen. The smell had been off putting at first, but it no longer made him gag, neither did the flavour he tasted as he kissed the damp fabric of his bully's underwear. The new routine continued for another couple weeks, and though he did his best to avoid them, he wasn't always successful as he was hauled into a empty class or round the back of a building and expected to kneel and kiss Shuey's shoes or groin. Sometime's Boz's too, but only if Shuey told his mate to step up, Billy getting the sense the third teen was nervous about where this was going. In the changing room near the end of the week, Billy found his mouth covered with a piece of clothing and desperately tried to shove the hand away as laughter filled the room, and he felt his stomach drop as he finally succeeded and realised that Boz had shoved a pair of boxers onto his face, and as the other lads in his class laughed or shouted at them, he saw Shuey smirking as Boz walked over to him and handed him back the underwear. They both got a detention for that after one of the other student's reported them, but they caught Billy on the canal again after skipping it, and he was made to kiss both bullies shoes and crotches, spending almost ten full minute's on his knees as he made it up to them. He had tears in his eyes as his lips touched Shuey's dick for the first time, the warm member at full attention as Billy kissed the tip, leaving a smear of precum as the bully pressed forward and let an inch slip into his mouth before tucking his penis away and fleeing as they heard someone approaching. Billy hid there, sobbing until the coast was clear and went home. ----- He knew it would happen, but he still put up a token fight when cornered by Shuey on the field to school, but it was useless and he ended up getting dragged in a headlock back around to where it was quiet and no-one would disturb them. He was shoved to the ground and knelt there, pleading with his bully not to do this but Shuey just smiled and said, "I can go back to beating your ass, if you'd rather that." Billy shook his head no, then was reaching out to pull open the trousers of his rival, then letting his hands pull down his boxer briefs until his dick revealed itself, where it hung in the air semi hard as Shuey waited patiently for Billy to touch it. This is where it had all been leading to, the slow break down of his weaker classmate until this moment, and he had to hold back his gasp as a cold hand touched his member and lifted it up and with a final plea of his eyes, Billy leant forward and sealed his lips around the head of his bully's dick. Shuey groaned as the mouth sucked gently on him, not moving except for a suckling motion as he got used to the sensation of it on his lips, but then Shuey was pressing forward and Billy felt it slide onto his tongue and onward until almost the entire length was in his mouth. The tip bumped his throat and he almost gagged and scraped his teeth against the shaft, which made the other teen pull out and slap his head and say, "Watch those, or lose them." Billy had barely registered the slap before the erection was sliding into his mouth again, and then he was being orally fucked as he knelt there, body limp as his tormentor used his mouth for his own pleasure. A couple minute's later and Billy wanted this to be over, so let his tongue flick against the dick as it glided in and out of his mouth and soon it had Shuey moan, "Knew you'd find your place, fag." Billy closed his eyes at the insult, letting the other lad continue until he felt hands tighten and hold his head in place as Shuey thrust buried his dick in Billy's mouth and grunted as he exploded his load straight into Billy's mouth. Knowing it would happen and feeling it were two very different things, and Billy could only kneel in place as the dick painted his mouth with cum, to the point he had to swallow it or drown and so while hating himself, he swallowed the whole lot, his mouth drinking down the liquid as it continued to land on his tongue, Shuey never pulling out until he was spent. Finally Billy was allowed to pull away, Shuey's dick wet and just hanging in the air as he sat back on his heels and tasted the new flavour in his mouth as the bully tucked away and patted his head as he ran off, the bell sounding in the distance for registration. Billy was left staring into space as he remained where he was, a single tear streaming down his face as he knew this was the start of a new angle of his torture, and resolved to make his life as easy as possible from now on. With that decided, when he saw Shuey standing next to the canal on his way home, it was Billy that walked into the bushes first and knelt while the other teen followed, standing in front of his prey as the lad reached up and unzipped his trousers and pulled his dick out, taking the 7" member into his mouth and starting to suck on it. Nothing had been said, and in five minute's Shuey was groaning as he fired his load into Billy's mouth, feeling the guy choke and swallow his cum. He pulled out, wiping his dick along the kneeling lad's lips before tucking his penis away and crouched down to stare into his face and ask, "You've given up?" Billy tried to meet the gaze but could only nod his head and say, "Just don't tell anyone, please." Shuey looked at him closely, a seed of doubt forming in his head and just left. ----- That had been the day before half term started, and Billy hardly left the house unless forced to by his Dad, and the entire time he expected Shuey to pop up and drag him off someplace. But nothing happened, not until the last night when Billy got a message from a hidden account telling him to meet outside, and as he went to the window he saw Shuey standing in the shadows of his garden and his stomach dropped. He pulled on his coat and snuck out of the house, praying his Dad wouldn't hear him and follow, and he stepped into the garden to see the other lad hiding behind the shed in the corner. Billy checked the area was clear as he hurried across, one last look at the house before standing in front of his tormentor in silence for a long time before falling to his knees and starting what was expected. He was bobbing his mouth along the length when he felt a hand tug at his hair, guiding him as he heard Shuey whisper, "I won't tell, long as you keep doing this. Whenever, wherever I say. Got it?" Billy nodded his head, still sucking on the penis as Shuey started to fuck into his mouth and a few minute's later Billy's mouth was flooded with teen spunk that he gulped down with little trouble. It was Billy that put Shuey back into his jeans, and then Shuey was stooping down to stare into his face as he stated, "When Boz is there, just kiss like before, nothing else. But alone, you do this, understood?" Billy stared back, trying to hold back his relief, not trusting the bully but nodding as he had no real choice. "Thank you," Billy whispered. Shuey scoffed at the words and ordered Billy to open his mouth, which the other lad did, expecting Shuey to check he had swallowed his seed, and was shocked when the other teen spat into his open mouth. Billy knew better than to spit the glob of saliva out, and just let it sit in his mouth until Shuey told him to swallow, which he did as he closed his eyes in shame. He was forced to endure the humiliation three more times, Shuey letting a long string of saliva fall slowly into Billy's mouth before watching his victim swallow all of it and leaving. Billy wanted to cry, but was also numb as he staggered his way back to his house, happy that there was some understanding between them as he hoped the new term would be easier now Shuey knew he wouldn't fight back. That first week back had Billy on his knees welcoming his two bullies back to school, kissing their feet and also had his face rubbed into Shuey's crotch, and it pained him to hear them laughing as they insulted him but at least Boz refused the offer of joining the degradation. But Shuey kept his word, and Billy managed to avoid them the rest of the day, until he was met on the path and followed Shuey to the site of his first submission and he once again sucked the other teen off. Days later, and the same happened. And the next day. Then not for two more. Billy never knew when the time would come, but it always did. He got the sense that Boz wasn't happy with what was happening, as he spent less and less time watching his friend humiliate their classmate but Billy was just happy to not be getting beaten up anymore. And as long as his secret was kept, he could put up with what was happening. It didn't disgust him anymore when he felt the bully explode in his mouth, and he had gotten used to the flavour filling his mouth, but had gotten used to carrying gum in order to mask the smell from his friends and his father. And he was getting better at it, managing to bring his bully to orgasm by using his tongue and hands, telling himself it was better to play along and get it over with, ignoring the way Shuey would call him names. In fact he prefered that to when the other lad would tell him, "Great job." That felt worse to Billy than the insults. Not that the regular blowjobs stopped his torment. He had sucked Shuey off in the bushes on the canal one morning, and it wasn't until he reached school that he was told by a friend that he had some gum in his hair. Billy spent ages trying to pry the sticky stuff out of his hair, knowing Shuey had planted it there that morning while getting sucked off, and he blushed that he hadn't even noticed as he'd been so caught up in what he was doing with his mouth. Another time he had been sat in his Dad's office with Shuey as they were waiting for yet another talk about the tension between them when his father left them for a few minute's and Shuey stood and leaned against the desk to watch the window and muttered, "Kiss." Billy hesitated a moment too long, before kneeling and planting a kiss to the growing tent right there in the principal's office of his school, the office of his father, and kept moving his mouth over the crotch as Shuey checked no-one was watching he lowered his zipper and reached in to pull his boxer briefs open. Billy glanced up at the bully's face only to see him smirk, looking back up to watch the windows as Billy leaned in and took the semi hard penis into his mouth. A gentle suck and Shuey pulled his head forward, making Billy swallow the entire thing as his nose pressed into the open zip, his head flooded with the musky scent of the other lad as he continued to suck a few seconds longer and he was shoved backward as Shuey jumped back into his chair and fumbled at his groin. Billy just made it into his seat as his Dad walked in and told Shuey, "Get out, you." The bully shrugged and grabbed his bag as the head teacher called out, "Shuey." He turned to see the man point down to his crotch and checked to see his zipper still down, and with a smirk at the guys son, Shuey pulled it up and left. Billy got a long lecture about staying away from the teen, but after school he found Shuey waiting for him at home, and as his Dad was still at some meeting he had no choice but to lead his bully into his house where he had to suck him off in his bedroom. That night, his Dad questioned why some money had gone missing, and Billy ended up taking the blame and being grounded for the weekend. ----- A few weeks and many more blowjobs later and it was time for the mock exams to start, and the whole school was on edge with revision and tension. The only one that didn't seem to care was Shuey, and the morning of his first exam Billy got a message to meet him at the top of the school's main staircase. He trudged his way up the stairs to his fate, wondering when they had started messaging to arrange hookups rather than surprise encounters, and realised it had been a while now, and also that Shuey seemed willing to delay if Billy asked wich was strange. They still met at the canal or on the hidden area just of that path at the back of school, but it had been agreed instead of sprung on him, and as he reached the top he had to think why the bully was allowing that. As he saw him standing there and leaning against the wall on his phone, Billy also realised that he wasn't getting beaten or insulted anywhere near as much as he used to when this first started, and while he'd never describe them as friends, the other teen was much less hostile toward him now. Billy dropped his bag to the floor and walked over and asked, "Can we not do this now? I've gotta exam and.." Shuey said, "Shut up, its just a mock. Daddy won't care I'm sure." Billy flinched at the words, knowing his father would not be happy to find out he'd skipped an exam, even if it was just a mock and that he'd be punished later but as the man was away at some Academy meeting he kept quiet as Shuey glared at him. Billy thought he saw a flicker of emotion but thought he must have imagined it as he was knelt at his tormentor's feet and reaching out to undo his trousers and fish out his dick, used to what was expected of him by now. He had been nervous the first few times they'd met here, where it felt so public and risky, but he realised it was fine as they could hear people if they started to come up the stairs, and the only reason to come up to this level was to get to the roof. They had been interrupted a couple times, but usually Billy managed to finish Shuey off before they were found, leaving him to rush off to his next lesson and be lectured by a frustrated teacher. He took the growing dick into his mouth and started to suck, his head bobbing along the length as his tongue flicked against the underside, swirling around the tip as he pulled back, listening as Shuey moaned softly a the touch. Billy had learned what got Shuey off quickly, and used every method he'd learned, hoping he'd get to the hall and beg to be allowed to start a little late. The stairwell was silent except for the muffled sucking and moaning from the two teens at the top, and it was only five minute's before Shuey held Billy's head and thrust forward, letting his load splash against the kneeling lad's throat before slumping back against the wall as the tongue started to clean his dick. Billy was about to pull off and stand up when he felt a hand hold the back of his head in place and he looked up to see Shuey staring down at him and as they locked eyes the shorter teen said, "Stay." Billy was confused, as usually he was allowed to leave when they were done, but Shuey continued to look down at him as he held the slowly deflating penis in his mouth, for some reason salivating as the tip rested on his tongue and leaked a final drop into his mouth. Minute's passed as Shuey held Billy's head down on his now soft penis and then he pushed back a little until Billy was about to drop the flaccid member and said, "Open more." Billy did, and his eyes widening as he saw the lad's free hand drop and lift his balls up and placed them into his open mouth, his entire oral space now taken up by the bully's genitals as he opened even wider to prevent hitting them with his teeth. They just sat there in his mouth for a few more minute's, Billy's mouth full of the sweaty ballsack and soft penis, and as it got more uncomfortable he had to swallow the small puddle of spit at the back of his throat. That just made his tongue slide under the balls, pressing the dick to the roof of his mouth and made Shuey gasp loud enough to echo in the silent space. They froze as they listened for anyone heading up to investigate, but no-one did so they relaxed a little, and then Billy was sucking on Shuey's genitals softly. The other lad stared down in wonder, but Billy just kept going, letting his tongue move slowly under his balls before raising his hands to open up Shuey's trousers some more in order to pull his boxer briefs down some more and in one move he had let the dick slip from his mouth and latched onto the ballsack and started kissing them. Licking them. Sucking them into his mouth and swapping from one to the other, and back again as Shuey tightened his hand in his hair and moaned. Billy went from them back to the shaft, kissing and licking it before returning to the hanging balls, and knew there was no going back from this as he lifted his mouth and caught Shuey's full erection again and he was sucking on it, bobbing his head along it until Shuey groaned and flooded his mouth for a second time. This time Billy made no attempt to stand or pull away and just let the dick rest in his mouth, slowly softening as he held it on his tongue for a few minute's as Shuey leaned back on the wall and stared at the empty space on the far wall. His trousers were open all the way and the front of his underwear pulled down that all Billy could see was the trimmed pubes of the other lad, or bits of the wall either side of him, or if he chose to he could look up at the towering figure of Shuey Weever standing over him. Billy wondered again why this wasn't bothering him more, knowing it should, but as the time passed and he remained kneeling, he just started to suckle on the member once more. It stirred back to life as he nursed on the thing, getting longer and filling out as Billy sucked on it and Shuey finally looked down at him and stared at the lad sucking him, a confused look on his face. His hand moved to touch Billy's face tenderly as he sucked him off, barely a seconds contact before he let his hand slide around and begin tugging at his hair, guiding the other lad along his shaft as he started to thrust his hips forward. Billy had lost all track of time since he had knelt, just that this was his third blowjob of the meeting. Or was it all one, as his mouth had never left the genital's of the other teen since they'd started. His hands hung limp in his lap as he stared up at Shuey, the bully that had turned him into his own personal cocksucker, and Billy let him use his mouth as hands clasped behind his head and Shuey started to hammer his hips faster and harder, the space filled for a few seconds with the sound of Billy gagging on the dick as it struck his throat repeatedly until Shuey slowed down to make sure no-one had heard. Silence, so he took hold of Billy's head again, wrapping his hands around the neck and bending his knees just enough that his quick rapid thrusts aimed up into Billy's mouth. The change in angle let the other lad cope with the thrusts better, though he still choked whenever Shuey pressed deep into his mouth, and then he stopped and stood straight again. Billy kept bobbing his head, hands still resting on his legs as he submitted to the assault on his mouth, preparing himself for the next effort. Shuey waited a full minute this time, making sure no-one was coming when he took hold again and restarted, once again letting his hips slam up into Billy's mouth as his hands pulled the other lads head forward, his balls slapping against Billy's chin as he tried to contain his moaning. The only other sound was the wet punch of his dick striking Billy's throat, and it filled the stairwell for almost a full minute before Shuey let go and leant back on the wall as he breathed hard from the almost climax he'd denied himself and stared down at Billy kneeling there with the throbbing erection still in his mouth and said, "You'll really let me do anything as long as I keep your secret." Billy felt his face redden, waiting a moment before nodding his head while sucking gently on the member and then rose up on his knees and placed his hands up on Shuey's waist as he gradually started bobbing his head faster, fucking his mouth onto the dick as he sucked the thing harder. Hands tangled in his hair again as they pulled him down harder, the grip tightening as Shuey groaned and fired his third load of the morning into the throat of the other teen. Billy swallowed the lot, his stomach filling with another dose of spunk, his mouth immediately starting clean up until he was sure he'd caught every drop and then sank back to his heels while keeping the deflating erection in his mouth. It sat on his tongue, shrinking but never fully softening as Billy's lips played along the shaft as he breathed, and then they locked eyes again as Shuey's glazed eyes met Billy's. Bully and victim stared at each other, not saying a word for the longest time until Shuey pulled out his phone and tapped a few times on the screen, and Billy winced as he heard the click of a photo being taken. Then another, and then the phone was being tucked away again as Shuey said, "There's ten minute's left of the exam." Billy was stunned, realising that they'd been up here alone for over 45 minutes, Billy's mouth never empty of some part of his bully's genitals, right here at the top of the school. Then Shuey said, "What should we do?" Billy pleaded with his eye's but the bully just stared back, eyes blank. Neither moved for a full minute, Billy's jaw aching from all it had been through when Shuey said something that made his blood run cold. "I do kinda need a piss, ya know?" Billy shook his head, lips sealing around the dick's head as he did so that he wouldn't lose hold of it and could swear he saw the other lad consider it as he asked, "You don't want me to?" Billy nodded this time, his eyes trying to convey how much he wanted it not to happen when Shuey asked a second question, "But you'd let me?" Billy froze, staring up at the bully standing over him and thought on the statement, and in answer he just closed his eyes and waited with his mouth holding the dick. It was the longest silence of his life as he knelt there with eyes closed waiting for the burst of urine to fill his mouth, praying it wouldn't happen but also that he'd be able to take it all without staining his uniform, when Shuey said, "Make it worth my while not to." Billy's eyes shot open and he saw Shuey stare back with a determined look on his face as the other lad started to suck on him again. This was like no other blowjob he'd given, as Billy used every trick and skill he'd learned or seen in porn to pleasure his bully. He bobbed his head over it, sucking a different speed or pressure, lapping and swirling his tongue around the head and shaft, his hands reaching around Shuey's body and pulling his trousers down over his ass and gripping his cheeks as he pulled him forward. Minute's of this and he pulled his mouth from the erection, but immediately he was kissing down the length until he reached the balls hanging underneath and started sucking on them while his hand grasped the shaft and jacked it slowly while he sucked both balls individually and then together. Billy pulled back, sucking on the sack until it fell from his mouth and then dived onto the leaking head, lapping up the precum as he slid his mouth over the member, Shuey unable to stop a series of soft moans leaving his mouth. Billy let out some of his own, the vibration sending his bully mad as he thrust his hip forward, but Billy's hands reached around to hold his ass again and held him in place as he serviced the other lad with enthusiasm. He kind of lost himself in what he was doing, never noticing as one hand left the ass cheek it was groping and slid up underneath Shuey's shirt and started playing with his nipple as Billy's mouth sucked harder and faster. That caught the bully by surprise as he bucked forward and just as the bell rang out to signal the end of lesson, Shuey roared as he exploded into Billy's mouth, not even caring if anyone heard his shout. It was his fourth orgasm of the morning, of the hour, and yet it might have been the biggest and most intense he'd ever experienced, and as he slumped back against the wall he felt the other lad still sucking on his dick as he cleaned up every trace, trying to capture every drop before falling back on his heels and finally letting the dick fall from his lips. Shuey was left leaning on the wall, his trousers pulled down to his thighs and underwear tucked underneath his balls, his shirt lifted enough to show a hairy trail on his abdomen, and he was panting heavily as he recovered. Billy was still kneeling, his hair a mess after so much pulling and gripping, his uniform stained with spit and cum that he had failed to contain, and he rubbed his jaw as it ached from the hour long session it had endured. His stomach was churning with four loads of Shuey Weever cum, but between the cock warming and active sucking, he felt empty now for some reason, and as the space filled up with the noise of hundred's of students leaving their classes and heading to the next, they both remained still and waited. Doors closed all over the school as silence returned to the stairwell, and Billy spoke the first words since this started by asking, "Can I go now?" Shuey waited a moment before standing straight and pulling himself together, tucking his now soft dick into his boxer briefs and pulling his trousers up again, not answering until he squatted down to meet Billy on his level as he remained kneeling. Billy was astonished to see tears in Shuey's eyes as he stared at him, and then he spoke. Shuey said, "D'you know its my birthday today." Billy had no words because how would he know that, so he shook his head and flinched as Shuey raised his hand, relaxing as he watched Shuey wipe his eye's to clear the tears and saw the shorter teen's face fall as he said, "I'm not going to beat you again, cause that's over for us. Got it?" Billy looked into Shuey's eyes and nodded as the bully asked, "Why?" Billy was confused at the question as Shuey asked again, "Why is that over for us?" He wracked his brain thinking when Shuey reached his hand out and grabbed Billy's crotch, and Billy felt the hand grab his dick which for some reason was rock hard and tenting his trousers, and he gasped as his bully squeezed his erection. The other lad stared at Billy react until they locked eyes and he explained, "I won. I beat you down, and made you mine." Billy shook his head, but another squeeze had him whimpering as Shuey said, "Yes. Just to stop me, you gave your mouth to me. At school, in your perfect little home." Another squeeze, Billy's mouth open to answer back but unable to find the words as Shuey stated, "Made yourself my fag just to stop me hitting you." A squeeze and he said, "A few weeks I'd have gotten bored, but you knelt down for me." Billy had tears in his own eyes now as Shuey groped his dick again and whispered, "Fag." Then Shuey kissed him fiercely and angrily, surprising Billy as he felt a tongue plunge into his mouth as the two lads locked lips, the bully continuing to squeeze Billy through his trousers as he slipped his tongue back into Shuey's mouth. And then he pulled back, raised his head a couple inches and spat into Billy's open mouth, just as his hand brought Billy to orgasm in his trousers. Billy groaned as he felt his dick explode into his boxers, the huge blast soaking into the fabric and through to his trousers, and he knew in some part of his mind he would have to change quickly. Right now though his eyes rolled back into his head as he closed his mouth and swallowed the wad of saliva, his mind racing at the intensity of his climax and swimming with the words Shuey had said to him. He heard the other lad stand up and walk away, leaving Billy kneeling on the floor and spent and Billy called out, "Shue." The shorter teen stopped, waiting for a reaction that had long been overdue when he heard Billy say, "Happy Birthday." Shuey never turned to look at him, but Billy thought he saw his shoulders rise and heard him breath deeply before the lad left, taking the stairs two at a time as he hurried off. Billy stood up, his legs burning after kneeling for so long on the hard cold floor, picked up his bag and went to change his boxers. Luckily he had a free period now after the mock exam he missed, and hid in the stall waiting for his trousers to dry after cleaning them, thinking with his head in his hands what the last hour meant for his future. ----- He didn't see Shuey for a week, hearing whispers and rumours that he'd ran away or been arrested, but no-one seemed to know for sure. Billy asked his father but the man would only say, "He won't be a issue anymore." The second week passed, and it was like the school had forgotten all about Shuey Weever, except for Billy who expected him to pop out of a bush or from around a wall, but nothing happened. And another week, nothing. Billy was in the shower of the changing rooms, washing after his football game when he heard the shower curtain pull back and he spun around while clasping his hands over his dick and balls. He was about to speak when he saw Shuey standing there in just a pair of his white boxer briefs, finger to his lips to tell Billy to be quiet as the curtain closed behind him. The room was so noisy with chatting and laughing of the team, each shower turning off as the other lads finished up and went to change back into their clothes while Billy stood up against the far wall of his shower cubicle naked, shocked and scared at the appearance of his tormentor. The water shut off automatically, leaving them both standing silently, the tension building as Billy heard the others leaving him behind. His eyes took in the sight of Shuey Weever, and Billy realised this was the first time he'd seen his bully exposed like this, as the only part Billy had seen before was his genitals which were the only thing hidden by his underwear, and they were beginning to bulge as the dick grew. The shorter lad was fit, his body toned and with a few tattoo's dotted over it, and Billy couldn't stop his eyes as they travelled over him and against his will his own dick started to fill out and he tried to hide it by covering his crotch with his hands. The whole changing room was silent now, just their breathing echoing in the small space until Shuey said, "I'm leaving. Got suspended again, so fuck it." Billy's heart raced, conflicted emotions hitting him at the words, what they meant and what would happen tomorrow, but a part of him would miss his bully. He didn't know why it was true, but it was and he let his hands drop to his sides to show his own growing erection and stepped forward before kneeling again. He had spent so much time in this position, but to do it naked was so different that his hands shook as he raised them to peel Shuey's boxer briefs down, until they fell to the floor and the lad lifted his feet as Billy removed the last piece of clothing and left them both naked together for the first time. Shuey's thick 7" dick, that Billy was so familiar with after all these months looked huge on his nude body, hanging erect and pointed right at Billy's face as he grasped it in his hand and began to lick it. The first touch of his tongue made Billy softly moan, and then he was kissing and licking all over the shaft as Shuey leaned back on the tiled wall, letting the other lad work his dick and groaned when the mouth closed over his tip and began to suck. Billy sucked gently as his hand reached up to play with Shuey's balls, while his tongue glided over the member when he bobbed his head over the piece. Time passed as the blowjob intensified, Billy speeding up and sucking harder, his hands reaching out to stroke Shuey's body and legs as he did his best to pleasure the other lad, telling himself it was to finish this more quickly while his own dick throbbed and leaked onto the wet floor between his legs. The 6" erection was desperate for release as it hung from his body, but Billy's only focus was Shuey's dick and as he sped up neither realised they were both moaning loudly and that anyone that walked in would find them. Another minute, and Billy's throat opened and he managed to take the huge shaft whole, the head passing into the tight space and sitting there as Billy's throat squeezed the tip hard, causing Shuey to cry out as he exploded. His first blast fired straight down Billy's neck, the second hitting the back of his mouth and he swallowed, the dick pumping more cum onto his tongue as the lad tried to keep up with it. Some spilled out from his lips, but he managed to drink most of what Shuey had to give, and then he was licking the member clean. Billy spent time lapping at the other teen, collecting any spill that matted Shuey's pubes or dripped onto his balls, and only when he was done did he sit back on his heels and look up, his eyes a little glazed over as he stared up at the towering figure that had changed his life in a matter of months. Shuey looked down at him, the kneeling lad breathing hard and looking turned on as his hands unknowingly moved to start to jacking his dick as it throbbed hard between his legs, a smear of cum at the side of his mouth that he had missed. Shuey had to take a step away, his emotions rising as he said, "This is for your Dad." Billy's eyes seemed to focus for a second, and then he felt a hot stream of piss hit his chest, and he cried out in disgust. His hand's reached up to cover his face but Shuey aimed carefully, making sure to cover every part of Billy's torso and down over his legs, and then directed the last of his piss to land right onto Billy's erection. The hot liquid soaked his pubes quickly, and cascaded on his dick as Billy started to cry at the humiliation, praying for it to end as he kept protecting his face from the urine falling onto his body. As the stream died and stopped, he lowered his hand and looked down at himself still on his knees and soaked in piss, realising his face and hair had been spared the hosing but the rest of his body covered, his genital's dripping in the liquid and his dick semi hard. A tear ran down his cheek as Shuey checked the room was still clear and said, "I'll wait while you shower off." Billy knelt there alone for a moment, and then reached up to turn the water back on, sighing as the hot water ran down his body and cleaned it as he stayed on the floor. His erection grew again at the stimulation of the water beating down on it, and he grasped it wash it clean of the urine, and it soon turned into a quick climax as he exploded onto the shower floor with a groan that he hoped Shuey wouldn't hear. He stood up slowly, soaping up his body twice to make sure he was clean, and when he was about to leave he saw Shue's boxer briefs in the corner where Billy had tossed them a short time ago. He bent and picked them up, they felt heavy in his hand after being soaked through by the shower and wrapped his towel around his waist as he walked back out to the changing room. Shuey was sat on the bench, dressed in jeans and track top, rubbing his face as he saw Billy walk in and start to dry off. Nothing was said as Billy threw the wet underwear onto the floor and pulled his clothing on, doing his best to hide his body from Shuey as he did, awkwardly putting his boxers on underneath the towel before letting it drop to pull on his trousers. He sat on the bench opposite Shuey, neither saying anything as Billy stopped and stared at the other lad and asked, "You're really going?" Shuey nodded his head and said, "There's nothing for me here." Billy stared and muttered, "I'm glad." He bent and pulled his socks on, then his shoes as he did his best to ignore the bully while he finished getting ready and then he stood to find Shuey stood next to him. The shorter teen grabbed his head and pulled him down and the two kissed, teeth clashing as Billy tried to push him away and then Shuey was leaving, and he was almost running from the room as Billy stood there panting. His eye saw the boxer briefs in a puddle on the floor, and after a pause he bent and grabbed them, throwing them still wet into his bag and leaving the changing room. ----- That was the last he saw of Schumacher Weever, or so he thought. Six years had passed and Billy had got through his exams, managed to get into University and even met a girl that he could see a future with. He was planning to propose when he was at a bar with friends from work, and he sensed someone watching him and a quick glance around and he saw him at a table in the corner, staring at Billy and paying no attention to anyone else. Billy's mouth was dry in an instant, and he tried his best to ignore the gaze until his friends left and Billy said he'd stay to finish his drink. He was alone now, and the place was emptying out but Shuey remained in his seat, watching. Billy bought another and set his back and walked over to join his former classmate, a guy that he had thought was well in his past and he sat down and said, "Shuey, what are you doing here?" He looked the other man over, seeing the lad he'd known had smartened up, nice clothes and expensive looking watch, his dark purple shirt open to show a large chain and some defined muscle from time working out. Shuey smiled and said, "Its Shue now actually, and I'm here for work." Billy listened as he explained he'd was now a fairly successful salesman that travelled the country and was in town for some conference. He saw the stunned look on Billy's face and said that he'd finally got his head straight after leaving Waterloo Road, put his head down and managed to get some decent qualifications. Billy was thrown as Shue asked about him, and Billy told him about Uni and work, that he was hoping to become a teacher, or maybe a social worker or something. Shue smiled as he said, "You'll do good at that, you helped me when I didn't deserve it." It was lucky Billy was sitting down or he probably would have fell down as Shue explained, "I was awful to you, the worst things I ever did was to you. But you.. you were probably the closest person I had back then, other than my sister. My foster home was shit, I thought that the school never gave a crap about me, but you.. you could have really fucked things up for me but you didn't. I was going through some bad shit, and took it out on the new kid with the perfect life. You never said a word, and I never knew why." Billy stared at the man that had made his life hell, and he had no answer when Shue continued, "That last day.. in the shower. I want to say I hated myself for that as soon as I left you in there. I sat and watched you changing and wanted to say sorry, to try and take it back and beg you not to tell anyone and forgive me for everything I'd done. But I was stupid and ran off, waiting for the police or someone to come and deal with me, but you never told anyone did you?" Billy took a long moment and shook his head no and admitted, "You were leaving, and I just wanted to forget it ever happened. It took a while, but I did." They sat in silence until Billy asked, "Why did you kiss me before you left?" Shue shifted uncomfortably and said, "I didn't want the last memory of me to be.. what I did." Billy looked at him for a long moment before nodding, and Shue said, "I am so sorry Billy. For all of it." Billy sat back in his seat, the years of tension about that day and what he'd been through slipping away as he absorbed the apology, and Shue raised his hand to signal for more drinks for them both. They were quiet until the drinks arrived, and then they tried some awkward chat that faltered when Shue asked, "So are you seeing anyone?" Billy sipped his drink and said, "Yeah, actually. Umm.. we met at Uni, and been together ever since.. yeah, I'm actually thinking of proposing at christmas." Shue nodded, but Billy thought he saw a slight grin cross his face but dismissed it as he asked, "What about you?" Shue shook his head and said, "No, not at the minute." He stared at the other man and then got to his feet and said, "Just going to pop to the loo." Billy watched him walk off, impressed with how Shuey Weever seemed to have pulled his life together, his confidence and thought how he looked good in his pricey clothes and after a minute Billy stood up and followed. He entered the men's room to find Shuey leaning on the sink as though waiting for him, and the two stared at each other for an eternity before Shue walked into the stall, holding the door open and knowing Billy would follow. Billy stepped into the stall, questioning why he was doing this when he was pressed up to the wall and they were kissing, not the angry fierce kiss of their youth, but slow and hungry as his hand wrestled to try and lock the door. Shue broke the kiss and Billy slipped down the wall, crouching as he tugged open Shuey's trousers and swallowed half his dick in one movement, and then he was transported back in time, the taste of his former bully's dick so familiar that he was bobbing his head over it for the first time in years and licking every inch. Shue leaned on the wall over him, the towering figure moaning as he said, "Oh fuck, I forgot how good you make feel." Billy closed his eyes and used all the skill he had tried to forget to end this quickly, knowing they had no time before someone came in, and after only a couple of minute's his mouth was flooded with cum, the first time it had happened since that last time back in that shower cubicle. There had been no other man that Billy had been with since, and as he let the dick slip from his mouth he wondered what had come over him. There had been no threat, no pressure, no hint at it being expected when Shue had left him at the table, but Billy had followed. As he stood up he was stunned to find himself pressed back to the wall and Schumacher Weever pulled him into a deep kiss, the shorter man pulling Billy down to him and they both moaned a little as they made out until they sprang apart as someone came into the men's room and stood at the urinal to pee. The sound of it striking the porcelain was all that could be heard as Billy wiped his mouth and his eyes, looking on as Shue tucked his dick away and zipped up, looking smug as he flashed a smile at the other guy starting to freak out. It might be the first genuine smile he'd given his former classmate and as the stranger left the room Shue stepped forward again and cornered Billy against the wall as he let his hands pull open Billy's trousers and quickly slipped a hand into them to grasp his erection, and then it was Billy's turn to gasp as the hand started to jack him off. It was the first time Shuey had touched him there without some piece of clothing getting in the way, and Billy struggled to hold back a moan as he gripped Shue's arms to hold on to something as Shue grinned wider as his hand sped up, and he only lasted a minute before his dick spurted over the floor and Shue's hand as it milked him of every drop. Billy was embarrassed at how quick he had climxed, and muttered, "Sorry." Shue waved it off and brought his hand up to his mouth and sucked some of the cum from his thumb and said, "Mmm.. It's all good, but I think you need to break up with her." Billy's jaw dropped, shocked at the suggestion as much as he was by the sight of his former bully enjoying his cum, and was about to ask why when Shue chuckled while taking some toilet paper and wiping the rest of his hand clean as he said, "Mate, you weren't with me one full hour before you were following me in here and sucking me off." Billy blushed, wanting to argue but having no argument to the truth, and he put his softening dick away and zipped up, the two not saying anything until Shue passed him a business card. Billy looked at it for a second as Shue said, "So I'm in town til Sunday. If you want to meet again, to have a drink or.. whatever, call me." Billy tried to scoff as he said, "Why would I want that?" Shue pressed him back to the wall and kissed him again, slow and intense, with Billy sinking slightly to make the kiss easier and then pulled back, smiling as Billy leaned forward to follow and Shue said, "I hope you call, I really want to start making up for everything I did." Billy looked confused, then Shue kissed him again just as deeply as before, and as someone walked into the men's room he broke the kiss and moved to whisper in Billy's ear, "It'll be the best sex of your life." He bit down on Billy's ear, tugging it gently with his teeth before opening the stall door and leaving Billy behind, holding the card in his hand as he listened to water running over at the sink and then the door closing. He didn't know how much longer he stood there, but after clearing up his mess off the floor, Billy left the toilet to find no sign of Shue in the bar and went home, the business card tucked into his pocket. ----- It took him two days to call, and they arranged to meet up at the restuarant at 8 on Friday night. Billy spent the whole day arguing with himself to stay away, to run in any direction as long as it got him away from Schumacher Weever, but at 7:30 he was stood outside the hotel waiting and trying to build his confidence. He told himself he wasn't going to enter, but twenty minute's later he walked into the lobby to find Shue sat in a chair in a nice suit and dark red shirt, and he stood up to welcome Billy and pointed to the bar. They sat together as Shue said, "I thought you might not come." Billy smiled nervously and admitted, "Me too." They clinked their glasses together, and after sitting at their table they soon fell into conversation of the last six years as they enjoyed a nice meal, and Shue grinned as Billy asked the waiter for their bill before dessert could be discussed and Shue offered his credit card before the waiter could leave the table, and they both smiled awkwardly as they waited for the card to come back, each one downing their drinks quickly leaving the table to stand in the lobby and waiting for one of them to speak when Billy said, "So, should I..?" Shue interrupted as he finished, "Come upstairs." Billy breathed deeply and nodded, and the two men walked to the lift, waiting patiently for the lift to arrive, entering in silence and then travelling up to Shue's room on the upper floors. They walked down the corridor, and as he stepped into the suite Billy was stunned at the view of the city out of the window's, the amazing view telling him Shue was doing very well for himself if this is what he could afford. Billy was standing at the glass looking out when Shue walked up and handed him a glass of wine, and they sipped their drinks until Shue placed his free hand on Billy's lower back, smoothing over it. Billy gulped as he asked, "How do I know this isn't some new fucked up way of fucking up my life all over again?" Shue's hand stopped and he finally said, "I guess.. I guess you don't." Billy stared at his former classmate closely, searching his eyes for any trace of deceit or betrayal, and then took Shue's glass and his own and placed them on the small window ledge. He faced Shue and pulled him forward, bending his neck to take the shorter man into a kiss, both of them sliding their tongue's into the other's mouth. They made out at the window for a long time, hands running over each other as they pushed their shirts off until they were both standing in just trousers, their bodies as close as possible as Billy bent Shue back as the kiss became more passionate. He pulled them back up as hands started to tug open his button, and they split apart to kick away their shoes and push down their trousers leaving them both in their underwear and breathing heavily. Each man looked the other over, Billy's tall frame showing his time spent in the gym to bulk up to match his broad shoulder's while not being overly muscles, and Shue's trim body looked fit and toned like a boxer's with rippling abs and strong arms. Shue's boxer briefs bulged as they struggled to contain his erection, and Billy reached out to grope at it as they stepped together and kissed again, Shue's hands matching Billy's movement as they rubbed each other through the last piece of clothing. Billy started to peel Shue's underwear down, but felt hands stop him as his former bully said, "No. It's my turn." Shue led Billy over to the seating area, and Billy stood there he felt Shue kiss his way down his body, spending time licking his nipples and down his stomach as he knelt on the floor, reaching out to pull Billy's tenting boxers down his legs. Billy's 8" dick sprang free, and his heart raced as he was left naked in front of Schumacher Weever, a man that had tormented him badly, and now was grasping his dick and had started to lick over the tip of his dick. The touch was electric, and as the hand jacked him off the lips sealed over his member and started to suck on it, Billy's legs almost giving out as he groaned loudly. Shue pulled off and shoved Billy back, crawling forward as Billy landed on the sofa and closed his mouth over the throbbing member as he resumed sucking on it, Billy watching as his bully sucked his dick like a professional, barely gagging as the large instrument hit his throat. Billy let his hand reach out and stroke through Shue's hair, the product making it difficult as Shue looked up and smiled with his mouth full, sinking down the shaft as he swallowed it whole and had Billy arch his back off the sofa in pleasure as the lad that made his life hell all those years ago gave him the best blowjob of his life. Shue looked so fucking good sliding his lips up and down the shaft, that Billy had to close his eyes to prevent his climax for a little longer, but then he couldn't hold back as he cried out and flooded Shue's mouth with his seed. Shue took every drop, a little spilling from the corner of his mouth, and then he took his time licking over Billy's dick as it softened enough to lie limp against his thigh, and he leaned up from his position to kiss Billy, the pair sharing his cum as Billy's tongue lapped up the missed seed from around Shue's mouth. He was left panting as Shue pulled away from the kiss and sat on the sofa next to him, his boxer briefs bulging obscenely as he put his head back and stared at the ceiling in satisfaction as Billy said, "Fuck. Where did you learn to do that?" Shue flashed his familiar smirk and answered, "Its been a long time, and I like to have fun." Billy was silent for a moment until he said, "I've never been with another guy. Just you." Shue looked over, a little shocked as he asked, "So the other day, was.." "Was the first time since that day, yeah," Billy murmured. Silence and then Shue stood up, offering his hand to Billy and pulled the other man to his feet and led him to the bedroom. Billy stood at the bottom of the huge kingsize bed, another sign of Shue's much changed circumstance's from his youth and was asked, "Do you want this?" Billy hesitated and then nodded, and Shue asked, "Do you trust me?" Billy met his gaze and shook his head, which made Shue smile a little and question, "But you want this?" Another pause and Billy nodded, and then Shue said, "Climb on the bed, and say stop if gets too much." Billy did, guided by Shue so that he was kneeling on the bed and resting on his elbows, his ass exposed as Shue took up his position and kissed Billy's ass. He made sure to cover the cheeks with kisses, and then started introducing licks and gentle bites, avoiding the quivering hole and crack as he tried to get Billy to relax, hearing the gasp as his lips touched the sensitive area. He guessed correctly that no woman had done this with Billy, and as he lapped his tongue over the hole he heard the other man moan, which only continued as Shue licked and kissed around the twitching orifice, and as minute's passed he pushed his tongue deeper. Billy had his head planted on the bed as he felt the entry, already panting at the sensation coursing through his body as the tongue darted in and out, before he felt a wad of spit land on the opening. He flinched at the feeling, remembering well the last time Shue had spat on him, but Shue's mouth was on him again, his hands reaching up to play with Billy's genitals as they hung between his legs. One hand jacked his dick as it grew under the contact, and then Billy felt a finger press against his hole and press forward, inching its way in as Billy grunted as he was penetrated for the first time. He gripped the sheets tightly as he felt the knuckle reach his rim, settle there for a beat and then pull back, sliding back in and out as Shue fingered his hole while spitting on the digit once more. Billy was lost in the feeling's in his lower body, moaning as the finger probed his ass, Shue's other hand still jacking his dick softly as kisses landed on his lower back and ass, and then his head shot up as he cried out, "Fuck, Shuey." He never saw the grin on Shue's face as he forced his finger back onto the spot, making sure he had found the prostate and felt Billy press back to meet his pressure as he moaned louder and dropped his head back onto the bed. His back arched and he spread his knees out as Shuey kept sliding his finger back, making sure to strike the prostate as the dick in his hand lurched and leaked precum onto the bedding, only stopping when he replaced his finger with his mouth and added more spit, eventually pulling back and using two fingers. The second finger opened Billy up more, and again he had to hold onto the sheets in a tight grip as they spread his hole wider and began to scissor open to stretch him, Shue's other hand continuing it steady masturbation of his dick through his legs and he felt another wad of spit hit his hole and plunge deep to help the fingers pump into him more easily. Billy was groaning louder as he whined, "Shuey, please. I need to cum, please let me." Shue listened, but did nothing except press both fingers onto Billy's prostate with every second entry and kept licking and kissing his ass, even attempting a gentle bite against the peachy flesh to gauge Billy's reaction. It just gave him a louder moan, so now as he kissed the perfect globes he'd scratch his teeth over the skin to add another sensation to the already over stimulated man in front of him. Minute's later, as one hand slid smoothly over Billy's shaft which was now soaked in precum, Shue's other hand added a third digit, and now he was moving agonisingly slow as he forced the three fingers into the incredibly tight hole and settled while Billy adjusted. The hole clamped down on Shue's finger's as the body trembled, and as he leaned in to kiss Billy's balls his hand kept jacking his erection as slowly as before, and Billy thought he might pass out as he felt a mouth close over the head of his dick as those fingers hit his prostate and caused him to explode. He filled Shue's mouth with another load of his cum, moaning loudly as he bit onto the bedding to try and hold back, but was left breathing hard as his body sagged under the intensity of his second orgasm. Shue's mouth pulled away, and Billy sighed as the finger's pulled out of his ass, only to be quickly replaced by the other man's mouth as he let the load spill into Billy's quivering hole. It felt so strange to have the hot liquid enter his back tunnel, but then the finger's returned and with the added lube of his cum they were soon slick and moving freely as Shue once more spent time kissing Billy's legs and ass. Another press on his prostate made his dick twitch, and by the time Shue stood up from his position at the bottom of the bed, Billy was a wreck that barely felt the bed shift as Shue climbed on behind him. Hands gripped his waist as Shue knelt behind him and Billy eventually looked over his shoulder as Shue let his hands spread the ass he had spent so long preparing and they locked eyes as he asked, "You still want this?" Billy bit his lip as he nodded, knowing this might all be a mistake that he'd regret tomorrow, but as the large tip of Shue's dick met his hole he knew he needed this right now. The head eased its way in, making them both grunt as the rim did its best to keep the invading penis out, but then slipped its way inside with a pop. Neither man moved for an age, and then Shue pressed forward, his thick 7" member stretching Billy's hole wider than the finger's had prepared him for, and at halfway they had to stop as Billy's body squeezed down to prevent any further movement. It must have been a couple minute's when Billy heard Shue whisper as he caressed Billy's body, urging him to relax as he waited for the ass to adjust and allow him to move. The hole did gradually adjust, and with just over three inches left to go, he changed tack and began thrusting slow but deliberately, just a couple inches pulling out and back in, every thrust allowing him another tiny bit into Billy's ass. Billy grunted and groaned as he held onto the bed for dear life, his ass burning as it was fucked open by his former bully and classmate, but he did feel his hole opening up as the dick thrust into him, his own cum acting as lube as his anal virginity was being taken by someone he thought he hoped he'd never see again. It felt like forever when he felt Shue's pubes press into his ass, and the two men were breathing heavy as they adjusted to the sensation, Billy squeezing down on Shue's dick so tightly he was afraid he'd explode at the slightest movement, while Billy tried to wrap his head around the strange feeling of fullness his body was experiencing. Shue's hands reached around him and pulled his body up, his taller frame making it difficult but Billy turned his head and they kissed, his dick throbbing as it rested in the other man and his arms wrapped around his chest. He began to thrust, his hips pulling back and forth as they made out, the kissing broken by gasp's and groans as the speed and pace built up, and in only a few minute's Shue climaxed for the first time. His dick exploded deep into Billy's ass as they both moaned at the feeling, Billy's first time taking a load in his ass and loving the way it felt. Shue's hips slowed until finally stopping, and they sat there with Billy held up in Shue's arms as they panted, his ass holding onto the shaft as it started to slip out of his hole. They moved to lie down, Shue curled up behind Billy as he stroked his arm and asked, "How are you?" Billy said, "I'm not sure." They lay together for a long time, maybe an hour with Shue letting his hand run up and down Billy's back until the other man reached back and took hold of his erection and guided it to his ass. Neither spoke as Billy felt the head slip into his hole, and the two bodies rocked together as Shue fucked him a second time, both still on their sides while Shue's hand held his hip. Billy's dick rubbed onto the sheets as he was fucked, and he achieved his third orgasm of the night as Shue filled his ass a second time. Shue had latched onto Billy's neck as he came, sucking hard enough that it'd leave a mark in the morning, but Billy didn't care right now as they both drifted to sleep. ----- In the morning, Shue was still holding him as Billy woke up and he edged his way out of bed to grab a shower. His ass hurt, and he felt it begin to leak and he limped across the room as Shue called out, "You OK?" Billy turned and nodded, and then Shue asked, "Shower?" Billy nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm kinda.. messy. Do you mind?" Shue grinned as he sat up on the bed, his nakedness catching Billy's eye as he asked, "Can I join you?" Billy's mind tried to keep up as he watched Schumacher Weever climb out of bed and strut toward him nude, and then he was being led to the bathroom, which was huge with shower and bath. Shue turned on the shower, letting it warm up as he asked Billy, "You really OK?" Billy thought about it, and stiffened as he answered, "I think so, just a lot has happened in just a few days. You'd gone, my life was good, I was getting married. Now.." He trailed off as Shue pulled himself up onto the counter, grimacing at the cold surface meeting his ass as he listened to Billy talk. He finally said, "You go first." Billy had expected Shue to go in as it was his hotel room, but Billy was thankful as soon as the hot water hit him and he started to wash, the ache he felt easing as the spray felt so good on his skin. He turned as Shue said, "You can still be happy you know, nothing has to change because this happened." Billy stared and shook his head and said, "No. This has.. I can't stay with her now, not after this." He saw Shue's dick had started to rise, and he had a flashback to the last shower they shared, shaking the memory off as he asked, "Do you want to join me?" Shue stared back and said, "Is that a good idea?" Billy shrugged, but Shue jumped down and entered the large shower and almost immediately he had Billy pressed against the cold tile and lathering shower gel onto his shaft as he guided it into his former classmate, the two men quickly filling the room with their moans, the echo only driving them to fuck faster and harder until both climaxed. Billy's load was washed away as the water washed over them and he nodded as Shue asked, "Do you want to stay here today?" They never left the suite the whole day, ordering breakfast on room service and enjoying it in bed as they talked. That led to an intense make out session that resulted in a 69, where both men fed the other their cum. They had to get out of the bedroom, or they would never keep their hands off each other. More talk and awkward silence's, and then Shue pushed Billy onto the sofa and ripped his robe open and underwear off, smearing lube onto Billy's shaft and climbing onto his lap and sliding his impossibly tight ass onto the prick. Billy had to fight back his orgasm as the hole squeezed him, and he could only sit there as his former bully started to bounce on his dick, his body rolling with every movement as Billy reached out to touch the beautiful body. They kissed as Shue kept going, and he whispered to Billy, "I wish you'd been my first guy." Billy groaned as he clawed at Shue's back, the pair of them moaning loudly enough to alert the other guests, and then he exploded his cum deep into his tormentor, who immediately fell limp as his own dick burst over Billy's chest and neck. They remained like that for a long time, Shue moving to lazily make out with Billy until his dick started to harden and Shue started to thrust his hips again. The second time took longer, but it was even more intense as Shue and Billy kissed almost the entire time. ----- That night Billy was on his back, legs wrapped around Shue's hips as the shorter man fucked him slowly, almost love making by now and they were sweaty and panting with every thrust after several hours of fucking as Shue grinded his hips into Billy's ass to rub the tip of his dick onto his prostate. He had already made Billy cum three times like this, his arms weak as they reached up to run over Shue's body as it hovered over him and then he did something Shue never expected as he opened his mouth wide. Shue's thrusting faltered at the action, the last time he had seen that had been at the top of the school stairwell, and he shook his head that he wouldn't do it. Billy pulled his legs tighter around his ass, keeping Shue in place as he left his mouth open as Shue said, "No, Billy." Billy just looked up at him with eyes glazed with lust and said, "It's OK, really. I want you to." Shue felt his heart stop at the words and then he started to work his jaw, bringing as much saliva into his mouth as he could before letting it fall from his lips in one long line that fell into Billy's open mouth. The man beneath him moaned as it landed on his tongue, Shue's hips starting to thrust again as he loosened his legs to allow the movement, and then Shue was kissing him deeply again as they shared the spit in a passionate embrace. By the time he came, Shue had spit twice more into Billy's open mouth, watching as Billy swallowed each one before dipping his head to the shorter man for another kiss. As another orgasm built up in them, they groaned loudly at the final release, Billy's ass recieving its biggest load of the day as he whispered, "Happy Birthday, Shuey." Shue glanced at the clock and saw it was past midnight, his birthday had today, and it had started perfectly. "Thanks, fag," Shue said, punctuating the word with a sharp jab of his dick, and Billy laughed as he reached up and pulled Billy's face to his own, the two kissing as they waited for their bodies to recover. ----- Shue slept as Billy rolled over and climbed off the bed, his heart thudding as he picked up his phone and sent the email he had written earlier to the woman he had been seeing, breaking up with her. He knew it was stupid, that she'd be crushed at the abruptness of the split and that his friends and his father would have a lot of questions, but as he looked over at Shuey Weever in the bed, sunlight streaming onto his body as his chest rose and fell while covered by the sheet as he slept, Billy knew it was something he had to do. Because as fucked up as he knew it was, Shue had entered his life, torn it to pieces, and Billy was smiling. It was total madness, but he was happy, and wondered what their future beyond the today would look like. A part of him knew this could all turn out to be another mindfuck, but he refused to consider that for long as Shue had extended his stay for another week, so Billy just crawled onto the bed and ducked under the sheet to give Shue a wake up call to remember. ----- I hope you all enjoyed my take on the story. Loved these two in the series, and the dynamic between them just leant itself to a story like this. Let me know what you all think </hollyguys@yahoo.com> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 7 Aug 2023 16:25:45 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (10) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (10) (Chapter ten) ... After the hot sex with Jonny I figured that it was all I would get from this hot hairy man. And though that first experience was a bit painful. His big meaty cock tearing up my ass while he bred me. But I still thought it was great. I had met up and been fucked by this hit wrestler dude. A man I had not expected to hook up with. Especially since I had been stalking another hut wrestler he worked with. But what now was to happen was that Jonny decided to share his experience with me with my original hunky desire, Chris, the dirty daddy'. He had apparently shared what he and I had done with the super stud. And I was soon getting an email back from Chris. It was quite blunt and to the point. He wanted my ass. He wanted anything Jonny had had. Because he wanted to show them a 'real man's cock' and how a 'real man fucked' that after him, no other man would do. I found his abrupt words intriguing if not a little boisterous. But it was the dirty daddy' after all. The alpha man of the wrestling ring talking to me. "So stud" I then sent back "When you coming here to 'take me'? "Would love to worship that awesome body man" I sent him the return email and waited for his response. It was days before I got an answer. At first thinking the man was all talk, but then I received his message back. He told me to give him my info, address and such. And when he planned on coming here to 'rip my ass up'. And to top it off he sent me a picture attachment in the message. "Ohh my" I huffed as I opened it It was a dick pic of course. The man stood naked in it, holding his big hard naked dick. It was certainly a sight to see. Obviously bigger than Jonny. Thick and meaty, with a heft nut sack too. So I was now seeing that those oh so lucky wrestling tights held. The bulge that had always been quite noticable before was now his big hard stud cock staring back at me through the image. I felt my mouth water and my loins twitch at what I was looking at. And another 'oh my God' slipped from my lips And the fact that he was planning on a visit to come her and just fuck me stupid. That was a lot to take in. He was the stud daddy of wrestling, but he was actually gonna give me what I so desired. And from the way he made it sound in his note. This man was gonna tear me all up. "Fuck me" I huffed at that realization "Chris is gonna ruin me with that" I had of course saved the image he had sent my on my laptop. So I could view it any time I wished to. And I did, all the time. Just looking at his big thick cock. Something that had to be over eight inches long. And certainly thicker than my own cock. Like a small wrist in girth. It was a cock that when this man took me would indeed wreck me all up. I remember the pain of Jonny's big dick, that was intense. and he was not quite this big. So as his hurt, daddy Chris would be sheer ripping pain. This scared me quite a bit. He was a rough wrestler and I just knew he was rough in bed too. So that and his size would leave me squealing like a stuck pig. "But man is he fucking sexy" I said "Sexiest man in the sport" I jerked off to his hit cock image, as well as the man crotch bulge images I had saved too. Fir that dick was a sight to behold for sure. I had this lust for the man's bulge. Almost as badly as his freed dick. The hottest bulge in the world. So big and full. The tiny tights straining to contain this studs fat dick. "Fuck. Can't wait to be near him" I added Well the weeks passed and then the man sent me another email message. He was going to be here in a few days. That he wanted me to come to his hotel so he could have me begging him to stop the raping he planned for me. "Gonna make you scream bitch boy!" He stated "Dirty daddy is gonna slaughter you up" "Fucking faggot whore" I was beyond excited now. Almost unable to contain my raging boner because of the impending encounter with this alpha stud. I had sent him my cell number so he could text me when he was here. when he was in his hotel room. I had suggested he bring some of those wrestling tights so I can see his hot bulge in person. That way I could give that man the worship he so deserved for me. It was about 4 pm in a Thursday when I recieved a message in my cell phone. It said that he had landed. He would be in his hotel within the hour, and he expected me there when he arrived "At work" I had never back to the number of his return line. "We'll get there as soon as I can stud" I looked at my phone as I waited for a response. I surmised he would not be happy at my reply. And expected a 'fuck off then' message. I just figured he was the type to not take no for an answer. "I said now. BOY!" Came the demand. I looked at the demand. The exclamation and big bold letters suggesting he was pissed. I had angered this mean studly alpha. Possibly losing the chance of a lifetime with him. But then he sent an image to me. It was if his crotch. And there at his zipper and under a gripping hand was a big thick bulging tube pressing at the material of his pants. It certainly looked swollen, even through the pants. And I licked at my lips as I stared at the image in my phone. Then felt the throb in my shorts as I sat there gazing at it. I had to go. I sent him a message stating I was in my way. Then made up and excuse to my boss soni could leave a bit early. She was okay and just said to send her anything still pending for today. I thanked her and practically flew out the door. Jumping in my car and heading over to the man's hotel at the beach. Pushing at my painful hard on the whole way there.... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 7 Aug 2023 16:25:45 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (10) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (10) (Chapter ten) ... After the hot sex with Jonny I figured that it was all I would get from this hot hairy man. And though that first experience was a bit painful. His big meaty cock tearing up my ass while he bred me. But I still thought it was great. I had met up and been fucked by this hit wrestler dude. A man I had not expected to hook up with. Especially since I had been stalking another hut wrestler he worked with. But what now was to happen was that Jonny decided to share his experience with me with my original hunky desire, Chris, the dirty daddy'. He had apparently shared what he and I had done with the super stud. And I was soon getting an email back from Chris. It was quite blunt and to the point. He wanted my ass. He wanted anything Jonny had had. Because he wanted to show them a 'real man's cock' and how a 'real man fucked' that after him, no other man would do. I found his abrupt words intriguing if not a little boisterous. But it was the dirty daddy' after all. The alpha man of the wrestling ring talking to me. "So stud" I then sent back "When you coming here to 'take me'? "Would love to worship that awesome body man" I sent him the return email and waited for his response. It was days before I got an answer. At first thinking the man was all talk, but then I received his message back. He told me to give him my info, address and such. And when he planned on coming here to 'rip my ass up'. And to top it off he sent me a picture attachment in the message. "Ohh my" I huffed as I opened it It was a dick pic of course. The man stood naked in it, holding his big hard naked dick. It was certainly a sight to see. Obviously bigger than Jonny. Thick and meaty, with a heft nut sack too. So I was now seeing that those oh so lucky wrestling tights held. The bulge that had always been quite noticable before was now his big hard stud cock staring back at me through the image. I felt my mouth water and my loins twitch at what I was looking at. And another 'oh my God' slipped from my lips And the fact that he was planning on a visit to come her and just fuck me stupid. That was a lot to take in. He was the stud daddy of wrestling, but he was actually gonna give me what I so desired. And from the way he made it sound in his note. This man was gonna tear me all up. "Fuck me" I huffed at that realization "Chris is gonna ruin me with that" I had of course saved the image he had sent my on my laptop. So I could view it any time I wished to. And I did, all the time. Just looking at his big thick cock. Something that had to be over eight inches long. And certainly thicker than my own cock. Like a small wrist in girth. It was a cock that when this man took me would indeed wreck me all up. I remember the pain of Jonny's big dick, that was intense. and he was not quite this big. So as his hurt, daddy Chris would be sheer ripping pain. This scared me quite a bit. He was a rough wrestler and I just knew he was rough in bed too. So that and his size would leave me squealing like a stuck pig. "But man is he fucking sexy" I said "Sexiest man in the sport" I jerked off to his hit cock image, as well as the man crotch bulge images I had saved too. Fir that dick was a sight to behold for sure. I had this lust for the man's bulge. Almost as badly as his freed dick. The hottest bulge in the world. So big and full. The tiny tights straining to contain this studs fat dick. "Fuck. Can't wait to be near him" I added Well the weeks passed and then the man sent me another email message. He was going to be here in a few days. That he wanted me to come to his hotel so he could have me begging him to stop the raping he planned for me. "Gonna make you scream bitch boy!" He stated "Dirty daddy is gonna slaughter you up" "Fucking faggot whore" I was beyond excited now. Almost unable to contain my raging boner because of the impending encounter with this alpha stud. I had sent him my cell number so he could text me when he was here. when he was in his hotel room. I had suggested he bring some of those wrestling tights so I can see his hot bulge in person. That way I could give that man the worship he so deserved for me. It was about 4 pm in a Thursday when I recieved a message in my cell phone. It said that he had landed. He would be in his hotel within the hour, and he expected me there when he arrived "At work" I had never back to the number of his return line. "We'll get there as soon as I can stud" I looked at my phone as I waited for a response. I surmised he would not be happy at my reply. And expected a 'fuck off then' message. I just figured he was the type to not take no for an answer. "I said now. BOY!" Came the demand. I looked at the demand. The exclamation and big bold letters suggesting he was pissed. I had angered this mean studly alpha. Possibly losing the chance of a lifetime with him. But then he sent an image to me. It was if his crotch. And there at his zipper and under a gripping hand was a big thick bulging tube pressing at the material of his pants. It certainly looked swollen, even through the pants. And I licked at my lips as I stared at the image in my phone. Then felt the throb in my shorts as I sat there gazing at it. I had to go. I sent him a message stating I was in my way. Then made up and excuse to my boss soni could leave a bit early. She was okay and just said to send her anything still pending for today. I thanked her and practically flew out the door. Jumping in my car and heading over to the man's hotel at the beach. Pushing at my painful hard on the whole way there.... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2023 17:50:06 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (11) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (11) (Chapter eleven) ... I drove like wind to get to Chris's hotel. I was getting there fast as this stud demanded my presence there at his calling. I got to the hotel and went to the elevator. Texting him saying I was there. Asking him his room number. Then pressing the button for up. He had sent back the room in the eleventh floor. So I was riding up the elevator to his floor. The doors opened and I headed down the hall. Knowing in moments I would be face to face with the greatest alpha stud I would ever come across. And I was going to be worshiping him, then he would destroy my ass hole with his big fat club. Pain and pleasure indivisible. I reached the door and knocked on it. There was silence for a few moments. Then I heard him moving about in there. Calling out to me that he was coming. To 'keep my panties on'. Then the door opened. And there stud this incredible God of a man. He seemed shorter than he appeared on the television. But I knew he was about 5'11" or so. At least that was what my memory had said. Chris was standing there in a robe. I could see his bare feet and calves below. The top of the robe was opened as the midsection was wrapped and tied at his waist. His chest hairs peeking out at me from the robe. "About fucking time bitch!" He growled "Get the fuck in here" "Daddy needs service" He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the room. Then he closed the door and latched it. I was not somewhat trapped in there with him. Finding this eerily exciting. "Now get on yer knees boy" he commanded me. Then he went for the robe. Untying the strap and then letting it fall opened. I could see his naked body as it was revealed to me. Eyes wide as more and more chest fur was exposed. Then below he had left on his tights (he had brought them as I had requested.) Red ones. And there were already looking very very full of his junk. The robe fell off him and to the floor. And now this God stood there before me, a specimen of male perfection and virility He reached down and hefted his very meaty bulge. Showing me how big it was in his hand. I just stared at the sight of him, all that muscle and fur and bulges. Drifting in my sheer desire him. And as he saw I was making absolutely no move to do his bidding. You know what a subservient is supposed to do for their master. He moved at me. Grabbing my head and shoving it into his huge bulge. Then rubbing my face in it. "There bitch boy. Feel it" he growled "Feel my heavy dick against you" "Take it in, smell it all up" I did inhale his smell. There was alight lingering scent of his sweaty balls. An air of a hot ripe males crotch that drew me in. This and the fact that this stud was pushing me at his crotch. I was quickly becoming delirious from it all, all these sensations. The hunger, his smell and his commanding voice I opened my mouth to groped at his bull crutch with my lips. Moving my mouth over his fat crotch. Feeling the thing through those lucky tights. The big male meat that would soon enough be slaughtering up my ass. "Yeah but. That's better. That's a good boy" he stated "Worship a man's crotch. Yeah!" "Do what a bitch like you is supposed to do" He continued to bring my face to his bug bulge. Still telling me that I was his whore, his ass hole to have as he was the alpha, he was the master Kiss it bitch. Kiss me" he said "Wanna feel those lips on me" I pushed at his meaty thighs as I needed to get some air. My face being driving into his crotch afforded me little to no air. So I had to pull away to get some. He felt my resistance and then grabbed at my head with both hands. He looked down at me. A snarl at the edge of his mouth. Then he slapped my face with his hand. Not hard, but just enough to sting some. Then he berated me. Calling me a piece of shit. That I was it worthy of his 'big dick'. That I needed to beg for him to get him to give it to me now. It was his show of dominance. He meanness and words only seeming to get me more excited for him. "Do you want it faggot?" He growled "Beg for me" "Beg like a little bitch!" I looked up at his face. Mean yet handsome. Even with his attitude and scowl he was still the hottest I had ever seen. And I knew I needed to do what he said. If I wanted to have his big dick, I would have to comply with his orders and demands. So I beefed my new master for him dick. Begged him to let me have his dick, to suck and to get fucked by "Yess sir" I started "Please let me worship your huge disk man" "I gotta fucking have it Chris" I moved at him. Mouth opened and tongue out to reach his awesome bulge. But his strong hand holding me away from his bull crotch. "Please" I finally begged "Please sit. Please!" He saw my desperate need. My mouth begging for his big cock. So he released my head and I lunged for his mighty crotch again. Kissing his confined cock. Licking at the material and I felt his junk with my hungry mouth. I caressed at his thick hairy thighs. Moving my hands alone the legs as I buried my face to his bulge. I cooed and softly chirped at how fantastic his cock felt like this. Then reopening my mouth wide and cupping the huge bulge with it. Feeling at his dick pulsated against my lips. His dick growing more and more rigid as I rubbed at his crotch. He held my head to his crotch again. Pushing at my face with tiny thrusts at my.mouth. and the thing in those tights got harder and harder. "Yeah fucker" he growled "Feel daddy's big dick growing against her whore mouth" "Gonna choke you with it soon" "Then I will tear up yer fag pussy" "Hear ya begging for me to stop" "But I won't. I won't stop!" He continued to tell me what he was going to do to me. And it got me even more excited. This wrestling bull was gonna shred up my ass with his huge hammer. And he planned on no mercy as he slaughtered my guts up. "Now suck me off faggot!" He growled at me again He grabbed my head and yanked it back. Then he reached for his tights. I could now see the sizable tube along his frontal area. Moving at an angle from the center of his crotch and up along the leg until the head reached the waist of the tights. A thick and very big tube of dick. Then Chris yanked down his tights in front of me. Pushing his hips out as his very big dick jumped out at me. "Ohh my God!" I shouted out +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2023 17:50:06 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (11) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (11) (Chapter eleven) ... I drove like wind to get to Chris's hotel. I was getting there fast as this stud demanded my presence there at his calling. I got to the hotel and went to the elevator. Texting him saying I was there. Asking him his room number. Then pressing the button for up. He had sent back the room in the eleventh floor. So I was riding up the elevator to his floor. The doors opened and I headed down the hall. Knowing in moments I would be face to face with the greatest alpha stud I would ever come across. And I was going to be worshiping him, then he would destroy my ass hole with his big fat club. Pain and pleasure indivisible. I reached the door and knocked on it. There was silence for a few moments. Then I heard him moving about in there. Calling out to me that he was coming. To 'keep my panties on'. Then the door opened. And there stud this incredible God of a man. He seemed shorter than he appeared on the television. But I knew he was about 5'11" or so. At least that was what my memory had said. Chris was standing there in a robe. I could see his bare feet and calves below. The top of the robe was opened as the midsection was wrapped and tied at his waist. His chest hairs peeking out at me from the robe. "About fucking time bitch!" He growled "Get the fuck in here" "Daddy needs service" He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the room. Then he closed the door and latched it. I was not somewhat trapped in there with him. Finding this eerily exciting. "Now get on yer knees boy" he commanded me. Then he went for the robe. Untying the strap and then letting it fall opened. I could see his naked body as it was revealed to me. Eyes wide as more and more chest fur was exposed. Then below he had left on his tights (he had brought them as I had requested.) Red ones. And there were already looking very very full of his junk. The robe fell off him and to the floor. And now this God stood there before me, a specimen of male perfection and virility He reached down and hefted his very meaty bulge. Showing me how big it was in his hand. I just stared at the sight of him, all that muscle and fur and bulges. Drifting in my sheer desire him. And as he saw I was making absolutely no move to do his bidding. You know what a subservient is supposed to do for their master. He moved at me. Grabbing my head and shoving it into his huge bulge. Then rubbing my face in it. "There bitch boy. Feel it" he growled "Feel my heavy dick against you" "Take it in, smell it all up" I did inhale his smell. There was alight lingering scent of his sweaty balls. An air of a hot ripe males crotch that drew me in. This and the fact that this stud was pushing me at his crotch. I was quickly becoming delirious from it all, all these sensations. The hunger, his smell and his commanding voice I opened my mouth to groped at his bull crutch with my lips. Moving my mouth over his fat crotch. Feeling the thing through those lucky tights. The big male meat that would soon enough be slaughtering up my ass. "Yeah but. That's better. That's a good boy" he stated "Worship a man's crotch. Yeah!" "Do what a bitch like you is supposed to do" He continued to bring my face to his bug bulge. Still telling me that I was his whore, his ass hole to have as he was the alpha, he was the master Kiss it bitch. Kiss me" he said "Wanna feel those lips on me" I pushed at his meaty thighs as I needed to get some air. My face being driving into his crotch afforded me little to no air. So I had to pull away to get some. He felt my resistance and then grabbed at my head with both hands. He looked down at me. A snarl at the edge of his mouth. Then he slapped my face with his hand. Not hard, but just enough to sting some. Then he berated me. Calling me a piece of shit. That I was it worthy of his 'big dick'. That I needed to beg for him to get him to give it to me now. It was his show of dominance. He meanness and words only seeming to get me more excited for him. "Do you want it faggot?" He growled "Beg for me" "Beg like a little bitch!" I looked up at his face. Mean yet handsome. Even with his attitude and scowl he was still the hottest I had ever seen. And I knew I needed to do what he said. If I wanted to have his big dick, I would have to comply with his orders and demands. So I beefed my new master for him dick. Begged him to let me have his dick, to suck and to get fucked by "Yess sir" I started "Please let me worship your huge disk man" "I gotta fucking have it Chris" I moved at him. Mouth opened and tongue out to reach his awesome bulge. But his strong hand holding me away from his bull crotch. "Please" I finally begged "Please sit. Please!" He saw my desperate need. My mouth begging for his big cock. So he released my head and I lunged for his mighty crotch again. Kissing his confined cock. Licking at the material and I felt his junk with my hungry mouth. I caressed at his thick hairy thighs. Moving my hands alone the legs as I buried my face to his bulge. I cooed and softly chirped at how fantastic his cock felt like this. Then reopening my mouth wide and cupping the huge bulge with it. Feeling at his dick pulsated against my lips. His dick growing more and more rigid as I rubbed at his crotch. He held my head to his crotch again. Pushing at my face with tiny thrusts at my.mouth. and the thing in those tights got harder and harder. "Yeah fucker" he growled "Feel daddy's big dick growing against her whore mouth" "Gonna choke you with it soon" "Then I will tear up yer fag pussy" "Hear ya begging for me to stop" "But I won't. I won't stop!" He continued to tell me what he was going to do to me. And it got me even more excited. This wrestling bull was gonna shred up my ass with his huge hammer. And he planned on no mercy as he slaughtered my guts up. "Now suck me off faggot!" He growled at me again He grabbed my head and yanked it back. Then he reached for his tights. I could now see the sizable tube along his frontal area. Moving at an angle from the center of his crotch and up along the leg until the head reached the waist of the tights. A thick and very big tube of dick. Then Chris yanked down his tights in front of me. Pushing his hips out as his very big dick jumped out at me. "Ohh my God!" I shouted out +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 13 Jul 2023 15:16:34 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (9) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (9) (Chapter nine) ... "Good, real good" Jonny had said to me Seeing that I was complying and following his instruction. Getting naked for him. Giving him my ass to fuck after the hot blow I had been giving him before. Leaving his big dick bloated and swollen with that need. The need to fuck. And I know that his cock was something I wanted to get slammed up by. This hit hairy wrestler that had my loins in fire with lust. "Get down and on all fours fucker' he ordered "I am gonna prep that pussy hole for my big dick" I was in all four for him in a flash. There on hands and knees with my ass out for him to take. Then he dropped behind me in his knees. I then felt his hand at my butt hole. He was gonna finger fuck me first. Spitting at my ass and then shoving two fingers into me. I moaned as I felt the penetration. Then Jonny just fucked my hole with his fingers. Moving in and out of it as he got my ass ready for his big dick. I moaned as I felt him slicing those fingers deep inside me. "Yeah buddy. Fucking sweet hole" he said "Nice and snug" "It's gonna be great to shove my dick in here's And with that he accelerated his finger fucking. Pushing another finger into me. Three now from the original two. Causing a nice warm heat to rise up from my hole. All due to his fingers moving in and out of me like they were. I cooed as it felt great. Telling Jonny that he was a stud,. That I was his to take. And he took me. Pumping his digits into me harder now. Drilling my ass with them. "Hmmf fuckk man. Soo. Ughnn" I groaned back "Yeah bitch. Take them, take my fingers in there" He went faster now. Really going at my hole with his hand. The heat at my ass grew. Hotter and hotter it got back there. I feared he may set my ass on fire from this. But it still felt great. So I begged him to continue. To give my hole this awesome finger fucking "More Jonny, more!" I shouted "Gimme them fingers man. Fuck me with em" "Awee shit!" Then as I was really into this heat and finger fuck I was getting. Deep into the pleasure of what Jonny was doing to me, he yanked his fingers out of me. I gasped as he left me. Lost from the wonderful sensations that had been at my ass hole. I had been pulling at my dick he had hardened with his action. But he left me wanting. And now his fingers were gone. But then Jonny quickly mounted me. Moving behind me and jumping on my back like an animal. I felt his beefy body on my back, his hairy chest on me, and that big dick near my ass hole. And then he shoved his cock into me. Hard. I felt a tearing pain as he pushed his dick in with minimal lube. Just the spit from before. So it fucking hurt. "Awee fuckk" he moaned out "Fucking hole is tight. Fuckk" Jonny then just started to give me his hard dick. Pushing down into my bowels several inches, then pulling back just enough so I felt his dick at my hole. Then he slammed back down hard. Giving me pain again. "Fuckk!" I cried out "Take it easy man. Take.." And then he pulled back into to slam back down again. His cock slamming deeper into me. Pulling at my hole as he continued to drive dick into my bowels. The initial pain began to subside though, and there was just heat and that sense of filling. Jonny continued to plow at my hole. Digging his awesome cock deep into my body. Pounding at my prostate with that dick. Grunting more as he continued his assault on my guts. "Good fucking hole man" he crowed "Feels so great in my big dick" "Awe fuck baby. Fuckk!" He was soon moving faster in me. That bug hard cock pounding up my bowels as the wrestle took me. His face and body beginning to show beads if sweat as he pounded away at me. The dampness against my back as they dripped off of him. "Fuck me man. Fuck me!" I shouted "Gimme that bug wrestler cock!" He hit me harder with each thrust. More forceful with each stab at my body. Soon he was grunting madly from the heat of this sex. Grunting like a wild boar as he rutted his female. And I was his female to a sense. And Jonny was all man fucking me. Now would he fuck me and cum. To fill up my bowels and body with it. Impregnating me. It would the man pull out and the just shoot in my back. I was not sure which I preferred. But the thought of him tryna Ng to breed me set me off. Still pulling at my dick from his assault before. And with his awesome body on me and his cock plowing up my bowels like he was, my body gave into the pleasure of it. I then burst forth as I came under Jonny. Shooting blasts of my erupting cum out. Hitting my torso and the floor below. Pooling under me as it collected there. "Ughn. Oh God. Oh fuckk!" I crowed "Cumming. Cumming!" And I blew out under him as Jonny continued to batter my hole up with dick. His cock soon swelling to his inevitable explosion. The man grabbing tightly to my sides as he filled me up. I felt each hard shot as it fired up inside me. Quickly filling up my bowels with cum. The man growled and grunted behind me as his cock continued to stab at my body to empty out his balls. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck man!" He shouted "Take my cum fucker. Take it all" And then he started to slow his humping in me as he finished his orgasm. Then Jonny just collapsed on my back. His weight on me causing me near to fall to the floor. But I held him in me for a bit. At least until he finally pulled off of me. Then he took that cock from my ass. It left with a wet 'plop' and then I felt his cum start to back out of me. Jonny saw this cum and dive for my ass. He then started to eat out my hole taking his own cum from me. "Ughnn" I moaned again Then he pulled back once again. He then for up and said he needed to clean off. And I should to. We went to the shower and did clean off. Then git dressed and went out separate ways. But I could still feel his cum in me after I left. Heading home with a pool building up in my pants.... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 13 Jul 2023 15:16:34 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (9) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (9) (Chapter nine) ... "Good, real good" Jonny had said to me Seeing that I was complying and following his instruction. Getting naked for him. Giving him my ass to fuck after the hot blow I had been giving him before. Leaving his big dick bloated and swollen with that need. The need to fuck. And I know that his cock was something I wanted to get slammed up by. This hit hairy wrestler that had my loins in fire with lust. "Get down and on all fours fucker' he ordered "I am gonna prep that pussy hole for my big dick" I was in all four for him in a flash. There on hands and knees with my ass out for him to take. Then he dropped behind me in his knees. I then felt his hand at my butt hole. He was gonna finger fuck me first. Spitting at my ass and then shoving two fingers into me. I moaned as I felt the penetration. Then Jonny just fucked my hole with his fingers. Moving in and out of it as he got my ass ready for his big dick. I moaned as I felt him slicing those fingers deep inside me. "Yeah buddy. Fucking sweet hole" he said "Nice and snug" "It's gonna be great to shove my dick in here's And with that he accelerated his finger fucking. Pushing another finger into me. Three now from the original two. Causing a nice warm heat to rise up from my hole. All due to his fingers moving in and out of me like they were. I cooed as it felt great. Telling Jonny that he was a stud,. That I was his to take. And he took me. Pumping his digits into me harder now. Drilling my ass with them. "Hmmf fuckk man. Soo. Ughnn" I groaned back "Yeah bitch. Take them, take my fingers in there" He went faster now. Really going at my hole with his hand. The heat at my ass grew. Hotter and hotter it got back there. I feared he may set my ass on fire from this. But it still felt great. So I begged him to continue. To give my hole this awesome finger fucking "More Jonny, more!" I shouted "Gimme them fingers man. Fuck me with em" "Awee shit!" Then as I was really into this heat and finger fuck I was getting. Deep into the pleasure of what Jonny was doing to me, he yanked his fingers out of me. I gasped as he left me. Lost from the wonderful sensations that had been at my ass hole. I had been pulling at my dick he had hardened with his action. But he left me wanting. And now his fingers were gone. But then Jonny quickly mounted me. Moving behind me and jumping on my back like an animal. I felt his beefy body on my back, his hairy chest on me, and that big dick near my ass hole. And then he shoved his cock into me. Hard. I felt a tearing pain as he pushed his dick in with minimal lube. Just the spit from before. So it fucking hurt. "Awee fuckk" he moaned out "Fucking hole is tight. Fuckk" Jonny then just started to give me his hard dick. Pushing down into my bowels several inches, then pulling back just enough so I felt his dick at my hole. Then he slammed back down hard. Giving me pain again. "Fuckk!" I cried out "Take it easy man. Take.." And then he pulled back into to slam back down again. His cock slamming deeper into me. Pulling at my hole as he continued to drive dick into my bowels. The initial pain began to subside though, and there was just heat and that sense of filling. Jonny continued to plow at my hole. Digging his awesome cock deep into my body. Pounding at my prostate with that dick. Grunting more as he continued his assault on my guts. "Good fucking hole man" he crowed "Feels so great in my big dick" "Awe fuck baby. Fuckk!" He was soon moving faster in me. That bug hard cock pounding up my bowels as the wrestle took me. His face and body beginning to show beads if sweat as he pounded away at me. The dampness against my back as they dripped off of him. "Fuck me man. Fuck me!" I shouted "Gimme that bug wrestler cock!" He hit me harder with each thrust. More forceful with each stab at my body. Soon he was grunting madly from the heat of this sex. Grunting like a wild boar as he rutted his female. And I was his female to a sense. And Jonny was all man fucking me. Now would he fuck me and cum. To fill up my bowels and body with it. Impregnating me. It would the man pull out and the just shoot in my back. I was not sure which I preferred. But the thought of him tryna Ng to breed me set me off. Still pulling at my dick from his assault before. And with his awesome body on me and his cock plowing up my bowels like he was, my body gave into the pleasure of it. I then burst forth as I came under Jonny. Shooting blasts of my erupting cum out. Hitting my torso and the floor below. Pooling under me as it collected there. "Ughn. Oh God. Oh fuckk!" I crowed "Cumming. Cumming!" And I blew out under him as Jonny continued to batter my hole up with dick. His cock soon swelling to his inevitable explosion. The man grabbing tightly to my sides as he filled me up. I felt each hard shot as it fired up inside me. Quickly filling up my bowels with cum. The man growled and grunted behind me as his cock continued to stab at my body to empty out his balls. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck man!" He shouted "Take my cum fucker. Take it all" And then he started to slow his humping in me as he finished his orgasm. Then Jonny just collapsed on my back. His weight on me causing me near to fall to the floor. But I held him in me for a bit. At least until he finally pulled off of me. Then he took that cock from my ass. It left with a wet 'plop' and then I felt his cum start to back out of me. Jonny saw this cum and dive for my ass. He then started to eat out my hole taking his own cum from me. "Ughnn" I moaned again Then he pulled back once again. He then for up and said he needed to clean off. And I should to. We went to the shower and did clean off. Then git dressed and went out separate ways. But I could still feel his cum in me after I left. Heading home with a pool building up in my pants.... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Fri, 29 Dec 2023 18:41:12 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (13) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (13) (Chapter thirteen) ... "Take this you piece of shit!" Chris barked at me The hot wrestler. Had just crammed several of his meaty fingers into my ass. After a hard spanking for not complying with his orders he beat my bottom and then shoved fingers into it. Still cursing at me and calling me names. Then he just started to fuck my ass with his hand. Those fingers drilling into my at a fast pace. No slow and smooth for me. Chris wanted even this to be rough. To show me he was boss. "Awe fuck. Fuckk" I moaned out "Ease up man. Ease up" "Shit the fuck up boy!" He growled as he spanked me yet again "I didn't say you could complain" He then yanked his fingers from my ass. The ordeal only lasting a half minute or so but then he crawled up on my back. Chris spit on his dick and swabbed it up a bit. Covering his big hard dick with saliva Then he mounted my back. He was gonna fuck me. That was for sure. And before I could even fully comprehend that that was what he was planning to do, he crammed his fat dick into my ass. A hard forceful shove and he plowed his monster into my guts. Pain ripped through my ass hole. It reverberated up through my spine as I felt each and every thick inch of him. I clawed at the mattress, trying to pull myself from the invading dick. But the man was far stronger than me. Besides he just threw his weight onto my back and it held me under him. Tearing his huge dick into my guts. "Fuckk. Jeesus fuckk!" I shrieked "Take it out, take it out! Fuckk!" "Ughnn. Jeesus fuckk!" He just pushed down on me more. The more I fought, the more he tore that fat dick into my bowels. And then Chris just started to roughly stab at my asshole. Really digging that cunt crusher into me. The pain still tearing through me as he forced it on me. All of it "Please dude. Ohh God please!" I cried back "Hurts. Just fucking hurts" Chris just reached for my head and grabbed at my hair. Telling me to 'shut the fuck up'. That I was here only for his pleasure. And he would take my ass as he pleased to. "You are mine bitch boy" he growled at my ear "My little bitch boy" And again he thrust all that killer dick into my guts. I worried that his plan was to stab so hard he would puncture my guts and tear out my colon. Then just fuck the dead carcass of my body until he was sated. And finally leaving my husk there for the decay to take hold. It was sick and strange thinking. But it was what was running through my head as he raped my ass. An image that was most disturbing. He moved more on my back and really started to fuck me like a dog. His huge dick plowing up my hole and bowels. It's girth raking along the dewy walls of my bowels. Sending electric waves through me. Both pleasure and pain still wracking my body. His meaty balls tapping away at my rear and scrotum as he accelerated his fiery assault on my ass. "So good. Soo fucking good" he growled back there "How I fucking live new gay ass pussy" "The best shit!" And again he continued to hump madly at my ass hole. Dicking me like the alpha stud he was. Pounding away at my poor ass like an animal in heat. Grunting behind me heavily as he edged closer to his inevitable eruption. And me under him still begging the man to ease up his slaughtering. Which he did not. "Fucking whore. Fuck, fuck, fuck ,fuckk" Chris grunted "Pussy is gonna get turned out" "Fucking faggot whore" And he gunned at my ass now. Punching me harder to the mattress as he let loose a vicious assault on my body. His hips and ass almost a blur as he pummeled my guts up. The hits on my poor plate feeling like he was beating it into hamburger. And I was feeling dizzy from his assault. Like I may just pass out from it all. Then just as I worried he was actually going to fuck me to death, Chris pulled out of me. I gasped as I felt him leave my ass, the intense pressure in me gone. But then like a vacuum I felt my ass suck in air from outside. And that cold rushed through me. "Ughn" I moaned and then just collapsed into the pillow. I heard and felt him moving back there behind me. But I almost could not move. my body drained if it's energy trying to take his attack. "Not yet" he had said as he pulled out "Too early for daddy to dump" So even though Chris had stopped his ass crushing attack it sounded like this wonderful ordeal was not yet over. I then felt his hands at my ass cheeks. He again pulled at them to get them apart. Then I heard him move and then he dove for my ass. I knew this as I felt his face and mouth on my hole. "Daddy wants a taste of this used up pussy" was his final words before going down on my ass hole... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ To be continued

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 29 Dec 2023 18:41:12 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (13) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (13) (Chapter thirteen) ... "Take this you piece of shit!" Chris barked at me The hot wrestler. Had just crammed several of his meaty fingers into my ass. After a hard spanking for not complying with his orders he beat my bottom and then shoved fingers into it. Still cursing at me and calling me names. Then he just started to fuck my ass with his hand. Those fingers drilling into my at a fast pace. No slow and smooth for me. Chris wanted even this to be rough. To show me he was boss. "Awe fuck. Fuckk" I moaned out "Ease up man. Ease up" "Shit the fuck up boy!" He growled as he spanked me yet again "I didn't say you could complain" He then yanked his fingers from my ass. The ordeal only lasting a half minute or so but then he crawled up on my back. Chris spit on his dick and swabbed it up a bit. Covering his big hard dick with saliva Then he mounted my back. He was gonna fuck me. That was for sure. And before I could even fully comprehend that that was what he was planning to do, he crammed his fat dick into my ass. A hard forceful shove and he plowed his monster into my guts. Pain ripped through my ass hole. It reverberated up through my spine as I felt each and every thick inch of him. I clawed at the mattress, trying to pull myself from the invading dick. But the man was far stronger than me. Besides he just threw his weight onto my back and it held me under him. Tearing his huge dick into my guts. "Fuckk. Jeesus fuckk!" I shrieked "Take it out, take it out! Fuckk!" "Ughnn. Jeesus fuckk!" He just pushed down on me more. The more I fought, the more he tore that fat dick into my bowels. And then Chris just started to roughly stab at my asshole. Really digging that cunt crusher into me. The pain still tearing through me as he forced it on me. All of it "Please dude. Ohh God please!" I cried back "Hurts. Just fucking hurts" Chris just reached for my head and grabbed at my hair. Telling me to 'shut the fuck up'. That I was here only for his pleasure. And he would take my ass as he pleased to. "You are mine bitch boy" he growled at my ear "My little bitch boy" And again he thrust all that killer dick into my guts. I worried that his plan was to stab so hard he would puncture my guts and tear out my colon. Then just fuck the dead carcass of my body until he was sated. And finally leaving my husk there for the decay to take hold. It was sick and strange thinking. But it was what was running through my head as he raped my ass. An image that was most disturbing. He moved more on my back and really started to fuck me like a dog. His huge dick plowing up my hole and bowels. It's girth raking along the dewy walls of my bowels. Sending electric waves through me. Both pleasure and pain still wracking my body. His meaty balls tapping away at my rear and scrotum as he accelerated his fiery assault on my ass. "So good. Soo fucking good" he growled back there "How I fucking live new gay ass pussy" "The best shit!" And again he continued to hump madly at my ass hole. Dicking me like the alpha stud he was. Pounding away at my poor ass like an animal in heat. Grunting behind me heavily as he edged closer to his inevitable eruption. And me under him still begging the man to ease up his slaughtering. Which he did not. "Fucking whore. Fuck, fuck, fuck ,fuckk" Chris grunted "Pussy is gonna get turned out" "Fucking faggot whore" And he gunned at my ass now. Punching me harder to the mattress as he let loose a vicious assault on my body. His hips and ass almost a blur as he pummeled my guts up. The hits on my poor plate feeling like he was beating it into hamburger. And I was feeling dizzy from his assault. Like I may just pass out from it all. Then just as I worried he was actually going to fuck me to death, Chris pulled out of me. I gasped as I felt him leave my ass, the intense pressure in me gone. But then like a vacuum I felt my ass suck in air from outside. And that cold rushed through me. "Ughn" I moaned and then just collapsed into the pillow. I heard and felt him moving back there behind me. But I almost could not move. my body drained if it's energy trying to take his attack. "Not yet" he had said as he pulled out "Too early for daddy to dump" So even though Chris had stopped his ass crushing attack it sounded like this wonderful ordeal was not yet over. I then felt his hands at my ass cheeks. He again pulled at them to get them apart. Then I heard him move and then he dove for my ass. I knew this as I felt his face and mouth on my hole. "Daddy wants a taste of this used up pussy" was his final words before going down on my ass hole... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ To be continued </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 25 Mar 2024 17:04:03 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (14) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (14) (Chapter fourteen) ... I lay there in this bed, drained for sex. The most intense sex I had ever had. Just laying there beaten from Chris Dickinson's ass shredding fucking. This hung alpha wrestler God that I had been dying to get my hands and mouth on. A decision I was almost regretting at this very moment. After his brutal power fucking of my poor body I was almost unmoving from it. Body wracking in dull throbs of deadening pain. But now as I lay there Chris was going at my ass hole. Face and mouth first. Eating out my sloppy used up hole. I felt his wet tongue as he moved it about, around and punched it into my ass. Taking my juices he had dragged from me. And I heard him back there. Slurping and slobbering and humming in delight out of what he had done to my hole. I was sure I was as wide as the Grand canyon. It sure felt like that after him and that killer dick of his. He finished his ass eat and then moved off me. Ty hen he just lay there on the bed. Sighing in delight at what he had gotten and given. "Love fucking man hole" he said "Best shit around" He just lay there next to me now. Looking up at the ceiling. Me I looked over at him. His awesome body lying next to me. The big beefy chest rising and falling as he breathed in and out. He then turned to look at me. Smiling at me as he lay there. He then turned to his side and faced me better. I looked at his face. Handsome yet rugged. His face bristly with unshaven hairs. "That's what I do to all you boys" he said "Ruin you for other Men." "And no you belong to me fucker" He then grabbed my face and the hit stud laid a fat sloppy kiss on me. His tongue assaulting mine in my mouth. I tasted old cum and ass on his lips. But was just happy that this stud kissed me at all. He then turned back on his back and lay there a bit longer. That was until he wanted to get up and go on to a get together with the promoters that were in the area. Drinks and such. So I took it he wanted me out of his hotel room. I got up and dressed. Then waited to see if he wanted to hook up again at another time later while he was in town. He just waved me off. Like a used rag doll. So I left and went home. Not expecting to ever see this stud again. He got his rocks off and was done with me. So move on faggot'! I did go home and washed up and went about and back to a normal routine. Expecting no more hook ups with this hottest wrestling stud. "He is a bit of a prick" I told myself to make myself feel better "Gets what he wants, then tosses you aside" I paused and pondered this, being used just for sex like I had been. But then thought of the hot stud and his big fat dick. How it had taken me completely. Making me feel each and every powerful inch of his sex weapon. And how I was left after it, drained yet content. "But, damn he is a stallion" I added Then I just shrugged my shoulders. Counting the blessings that had allowed me to even get this hook up. Whether or not I was indeed a one time event. "Maybe one day" I told myself And then after 8 months of getting back to the norm and drudgery if my day to day life i received a message for a hook up. It was not Chris sending it, but it was Jonny. The hot Jonny Firestorm wanted another go at my well used ass. Saying he had spoken to Chris some time back and was informed how well fucked he had left me. And that if Jonny wanted he could use my ass again. I was glad to hear from the hot Wrestler. Yeah I was basically being passed off by the smoldering sex God to Jonny. But I actually did not mind. I thought Jonny was hot too. Hairy and built, just a tad smaller than Chris in size. But a stud in his own rights. "I would love be to see you again mister" I said in a reply "Get hands on yer hot body and big dick" I licked at my mouth as I pondered getting slammed again by the hunky hairy man. He was not as big equipment wise as Chris. But again a sizeable dick in his own. His had been up there with my biggest until Chris ripped me opened. "I know yer hole is probably all worn out after the dirty daddy" he said back "And wanted to wait until it shrank back down before I went at it again" I laughed at the comment. Finding it very funny indeed that he wanted to make sure my well wrecked hole was back to normal after the slaughtering at Chris's hands. Not that he was not right. It had taken a minute for my ass to Indeed recover. Swollen for a few days after his assault. And even sore from it. But once I was back to normal I was raring to get some more of the brutal stud. To feel his awesome body on me again So I asked Jonny when he could come and see me. That I would love to be slammed up by him again. Telling him my hole was all a pucker for him. He found it funny and they said when he could get out to see me again. And we made the date. "Awesome" I said back I was super horny now. Knowing I would be bent over something as this hairy stud took me again. So I pulled up some of his matches online. Just to see this hunk in action again. And of course to catch that bulging crotch some more. Finding myself pulling out my dick as I started at the monitor. Watching the gropes and grabs of the wrestlers with him. Close ups of the camera that always seemed to zero in on his meaty crotch. wishing I was there at the time of that match. So I could get pounded by Jonny before the crowd. Him slamming me to the mat and for ing his big dick into my hole. Essentially raping me before the astonished crowds. And I jerk off to the video and the imagery in my head until I blew up. Shooting in myself in his name. "Yess. Jonny. Ohh fuck, Jonny!" I shouted as I blew And I watched many other of his videos and checked out images of him online for the weeks before he finally came to visit me. So of course I was hornier that a Jack rabbit.... +++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 25 Mar 2024 17:04:03 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (14) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (14) (Chapter fourteen) ... I lay there in this bed, drained for sex. The most intense sex I had ever had. Just laying there beaten from Chris Dickinson's ass shredding fucking. This hung alpha wrestler God that I had been dying to get my hands and mouth on. A decision I was almost regretting at this very moment. After his brutal power fucking of my poor body I was almost unmoving from it. Body wracking in dull throbs of deadening pain. But now as I lay there Chris was going at my ass hole. Face and mouth first. Eating out my sloppy used up hole. I felt his wet tongue as he moved it about, around and punched it into my ass. Taking my juices he had dragged from me. And I heard him back there. Slurping and slobbering and humming in delight out of what he had done to my hole. I was sure I was as wide as the Grand canyon. It sure felt like that after him and that killer dick of his. He finished his ass eat and then moved off me. Ty hen he just lay there on the bed. Sighing in delight at what he had gotten and given. "Love fucking man hole" he said "Best shit around" He just lay there next to me now. Looking up at the ceiling. Me I looked over at him. His awesome body lying next to me. The big beefy chest rising and falling as he breathed in and out. He then turned to look at me. Smiling at me as he lay there. He then turned to his side and faced me better. I looked at his face. Handsome yet rugged. His face bristly with unshaven hairs. "That's what I do to all you boys" he said "Ruin you for other Men." "And no you belong to me fucker" He then grabbed my face and the hit stud laid a fat sloppy kiss on me. His tongue assaulting mine in my mouth. I tasted old cum and ass on his lips. But was just happy that this stud kissed me at all. He then turned back on his back and lay there a bit longer. That was until he wanted to get up and go on to a get together with the promoters that were in the area. Drinks and such. So I took it he wanted me out of his hotel room. I got up and dressed. Then waited to see if he wanted to hook up again at another time later while he was in town. He just waved me off. Like a used rag doll. So I left and went home. Not expecting to ever see this stud again. He got his rocks off and was done with me. So move on faggot'! I did go home and washed up and went about and back to a normal routine. Expecting no more hook ups with this hottest wrestling stud. "He is a bit of a prick" I told myself to make myself feel better "Gets what he wants, then tosses you aside" I paused and pondered this, being used just for sex like I had been. But then thought of the hot stud and his big fat dick. How it had taken me completely. Making me feel each and every powerful inch of his sex weapon. And how I was left after it, drained yet content. "But, damn he is a stallion" I added Then I just shrugged my shoulders. Counting the blessings that had allowed me to even get this hook up. Whether or not I was indeed a one time event. "Maybe one day" I told myself And then after 8 months of getting back to the norm and drudgery if my day to day life i received a message for a hook up. It was not Chris sending it, but it was Jonny. The hot Jonny Firestorm wanted another go at my well used ass. Saying he had spoken to Chris some time back and was informed how well fucked he had left me. And that if Jonny wanted he could use my ass again. I was glad to hear from the hot Wrestler. Yeah I was basically being passed off by the smoldering sex God to Jonny. But I actually did not mind. I thought Jonny was hot too. Hairy and built, just a tad smaller than Chris in size. But a stud in his own rights. "I would love be to see you again mister" I said in a reply "Get hands on yer hot body and big dick" I licked at my mouth as I pondered getting slammed again by the hunky hairy man. He was not as big equipment wise as Chris. But again a sizeable dick in his own. His had been up there with my biggest until Chris ripped me opened. "I know yer hole is probably all worn out after the dirty daddy" he said back "And wanted to wait until it shrank back down before I went at it again" I laughed at the comment. Finding it very funny indeed that he wanted to make sure my well wrecked hole was back to normal after the slaughtering at Chris's hands. Not that he was not right. It had taken a minute for my ass to Indeed recover. Swollen for a few days after his assault. And even sore from it. But once I was back to normal I was raring to get some more of the brutal stud. To feel his awesome body on me again So I asked Jonny when he could come and see me. That I would love to be slammed up by him again. Telling him my hole was all a pucker for him. He found it funny and they said when he could get out to see me again. And we made the date. "Awesome" I said back I was super horny now. Knowing I would be bent over something as this hairy stud took me again. So I pulled up some of his matches online. Just to see this hunk in action again. And of course to catch that bulging crotch some more. Finding myself pulling out my dick as I started at the monitor. Watching the gropes and grabs of the wrestlers with him. Close ups of the camera that always seemed to zero in on his meaty crotch. wishing I was there at the time of that match. So I could get pounded by Jonny before the crowd. Him slamming me to the mat and for ing his big dick into my hole. Essentially raping me before the astonished crowds. And I jerk off to the video and the imagery in my head until I blew up. Shooting in myself in his name. "Yess. Jonny. Ohh fuck, Jonny!" I shouted as I blew And I watched many other of his videos and checked out images of him online for the weeks before he finally came to visit me. So of course I was hornier that a Jack rabbit.... +++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 3 Mar 2024 21:40:06 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Sneakily Tied This is a fanfiction story with the characters Eric Brady (Greg Vaughan) and Leo Stark (Greg Rikaart.) This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Eric Brady just comes out of the shower and walks to the bed where he has his clothes laying folded ready. Eric only wears a towel and drops his towel to stand completely naked. He is not aware that the front door opens and is looked at from the door. Someone is looming and staring at his bare look, with that nice round ass of his and fit looking. The person closes the door quietly so Eric is not aware someone has come inside. While Eric is about to get dressed, the mystery person has grabbed one of Eric's ties that was laying over a chair and blindfolds the hairy hunk. "Sloane?" Eric questions. "What are you up to?" "Sssshhhh..." The person only replies and turns Eric who is now blindfolded towards him, seeing Eric in all his glory. A fit muscle daddy in his mid 40's. The person gets his hands through Eric's salt and pepper looking chest hair, running those fingers through it, feeling also those pecs up. "What are you up to?" Eric says smiling, getting excited by this. The person pushes Eric down on the bed and drops to the knees to get close to Eric's dick. Eric feels himself getting excited. The person grabs hold of Eric's dick and starts to give it several strokes until taking that daddy dick up in the mouth to suck at it. "Mmmm fuck yeah" Eric says while he moans. Eric's dick stands very fast straight up and the person licks at the shaft, turning Eric only more on. Out of all the excitement Eric's dick starts to pulse. The person starts to attack Eric's balls which makes Eric moan very loudly. Realizing Eric is now ready, the person gets up and gets naked. Eric now wants to watch and tries to take the tie off but the person stops him. "You want it kinky?" Eric asks. "Uhuh." The person only replies. Eric still thinks it's Sloan so let's it all happen and feels the person crawling up on him and realizes his dick is about to enter a hole. "That feels so hot." Eric admits. The person feels Eric's body up while starting to ride that dick, making Eric get more riled up. Eric feels his dick getting ridden, every time the pace goes faster. Moans escape Eric's mouth by feeling his dick being ridden. Eric's nipples are being pinched by the person riding him The person starts to bounce Eric's dick while keeping pinching at Eric's nipples and leaning in to kiss with Eric. Slowly the person reaches his hand towards the tie to reveal Eric to who is riding him. Finally adjusted to the lights, Eric is in shock to see Leo Stark on top of him, riding his dick. "Oh my God! You!" Eric says shocked. "You're such a hot daddy bear." Leo says while he keeps on riding Eric. Eric is so shocked that he's all frozen and looks in shock at Leo riding him. Leo is enjoying Eric's dick and keeps rubbing that hairy chest. Still wrapping his mind about what is going on, Eric is also very horny and cannot control the ache of needing this sex. He doesn't want to end it and takes charge by turning himself and Leo around on the bed. Now with Leo on his back, Eric hangs over the guy. "Fuck me daddy bear." Leo teases. "I will show you what I can do." Eric says and starts to fuck Leo hard. Leo loves how Eric takes charge and he wraps his arms and legs around the hairy muscle hunk. Eric thrusts deep inside Leo, causing Leo to moan loudly by feeling that amazing dick hitting the right spots. Eric keeps moving his hips, hitting deep inside Leo. This causes both men to moan and let that sound echo through the room. "Fuck me!" Leo excitedly says. Eric's hairy chest rubs against Leo's smooth chest, giving all kinds of pleasures with that sensation. Leo feels that masculine back while he stares at Eric's handsome face. Eric's eyes shut, but enjoying every moment of this fuck. Leo is used to those men not looking at him, he doesn't mind as long as Eric continues. Eric keeps hitting the inside of Leo, feeling he's about to cum. Leo himself is hard as well, loving every moment of this but knows this will not last long and like every straight man in Salem will probably end this after cumming. He enjoys it and reaches for his dick to stroke it. Eric moans loud and manly, almost growling. "Yeah daddy bear, fill me up." Leo excitedly says. Eric tenses up and shoots his load inside Leo. "FUUUUCKKK!!!" Eric growls. "Yeah daddy, that feels so good!" Leo says feeling himself filled up by Eric's load and strokes his own dick fast before Eric jumps away. Eric, still in his afterglow of just filling Leo up hears Leo moans and he looks down realizing Leo is cumming as well and shooting that load against his body. "Oh fuck!" Eric says, jumping off of Leo, seeing Leo's cum dripping off of his body. "You're so fucking hot, you daddy bear." Leo teases. Eric looks at Leo. He's not gay so he wants Leo to understand this isn't going to happen again but he doesn't want to hurt the guy's feelings and he did enjoy this moment. Leo sits up. "Let me guess, this ain't going to happen again and this was a mistake." "True, this is not going to happen again but no, this was no mistake. I was horny but it was not right." Eric makes it clear. Leo does understand he tricked Eric in the beginning and made him so horny that there was not really a way back. "I like your honesty." Leo says. Eric smiles. "Now I need to go to shower now you made me all dirty." "I can help you clean." Leo teases. "You can also go too far. I go into the shower and when I'm back you really need to be gone." Eric says. "It's okay, I understand." Leo says. While Eric goes back to shower, Leo drops back on the bed. smiling and enjoying the satisfying moment for a few seconds and then stands up to leave. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 3 Mar 2024 21:40:06 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Sneakily Tied This is a fanfiction story with the characters Eric Brady (Greg Vaughan) and Leo Stark (Greg Rikaart.) This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Eric Brady just comes out of the shower and walks to the bed where he has his clothes laying folded ready. Eric only wears a towel and drops his towel to stand completely naked. He is not aware that the front door opens and is looked at from the door. Someone is looming and staring at his bare look, with that nice round ass of his and fit looking. The person closes the door quietly so Eric is not aware someone has come inside. While Eric is about to get dressed, the mystery person has grabbed one of Eric's ties that was laying over a chair and blindfolds the hairy hunk. "Sloane?" Eric questions. "What are you up to?" "Sssshhhh..." The person only replies and turns Eric who is now blindfolded towards him, seeing Eric in all his glory. A fit muscle daddy in his mid 40's. The person gets his hands through Eric's salt and pepper looking chest hair, running those fingers through it, feeling also those pecs up. "What are you up to?" Eric says smiling, getting excited by this. The person pushes Eric down on the bed and drops to the knees to get close to Eric's dick. Eric feels himself getting excited. The person grabs hold of Eric's dick and starts to give it several strokes until taking that daddy dick up in the mouth to suck at it. "Mmmm fuck yeah" Eric says while he moans. Eric's dick stands very fast straight up and the person licks at the shaft, turning Eric only more on. Out of all the excitement Eric's dick starts to pulse. The person starts to attack Eric's balls which makes Eric moan very loudly. Realizing Eric is now ready, the person gets up and gets naked. Eric now wants to watch and tries to take the tie off but the person stops him. "You want it kinky?" Eric asks. "Uhuh." The person only replies. Eric still thinks it's Sloan so let's it all happen and feels the person crawling up on him and realizes his dick is about to enter a hole. "That feels so hot." Eric admits. The person feels Eric's body up while starting to ride that dick, making Eric get more riled up. Eric feels his dick getting ridden, every time the pace goes faster. Moans escape Eric's mouth by feeling his dick being ridden. Eric's nipples are being pinched by the person riding him The person starts to bounce Eric's dick while keeping pinching at Eric's nipples and leaning in to kiss with Eric. Slowly the person reaches his hand towards the tie to reveal Eric to who is riding him. Finally adjusted to the lights, Eric is in shock to see Leo Stark on top of him, riding his dick. "Oh my God! You!" Eric says shocked. "You're such a hot daddy bear." Leo says while he keeps on riding Eric. Eric is so shocked that he's all frozen and looks in shock at Leo riding him. Leo is enjoying Eric's dick and keeps rubbing that hairy chest. Still wrapping his mind about what is going on, Eric is also very horny and cannot control the ache of needing this sex. He doesn't want to end it and takes charge by turning himself and Leo around on the bed. Now with Leo on his back, Eric hangs over the guy. "Fuck me daddy bear." Leo teases. "I will show you what I can do." Eric says and starts to fuck Leo hard. Leo loves how Eric takes charge and he wraps his arms and legs around the hairy muscle hunk. Eric thrusts deep inside Leo, causing Leo to moan loudly by feeling that amazing dick hitting the right spots. Eric keeps moving his hips, hitting deep inside Leo. This causes both men to moan and let that sound echo through the room. "Fuck me!" Leo excitedly says. Eric's hairy chest rubs against Leo's smooth chest, giving all kinds of pleasures with that sensation. Leo feels that masculine back while he stares at Eric's handsome face. Eric's eyes shut, but enjoying every moment of this fuck. Leo is used to those men not looking at him, he doesn't mind as long as Eric continues. Eric keeps hitting the inside of Leo, feeling he's about to cum. Leo himself is hard as well, loving every moment of this but knows this will not last long and like every straight man in Salem will probably end this after cumming. He enjoys it and reaches for his dick to stroke it. Eric moans loud and manly, almost growling. "Yeah daddy bear, fill me up." Leo excitedly says. Eric tenses up and shoots his load inside Leo. "FUUUUCKKK!!!" Eric growls. "Yeah daddy, that feels so good!" Leo says feeling himself filled up by Eric's load and strokes his own dick fast before Eric jumps away. Eric, still in his afterglow of just filling Leo up hears Leo moans and he looks down realizing Leo is cumming as well and shooting that load against his body. "Oh fuck!" Eric says, jumping off of Leo, seeing Leo's cum dripping off of his body. "You're so fucking hot, you daddy bear." Leo teases. Eric looks at Leo. He's not gay so he wants Leo to understand this isn't going to happen again but he doesn't want to hurt the guy's feelings and he did enjoy this moment. Leo sits up. "Let me guess, this ain't going to happen again and this was a mistake." "True, this is not going to happen again but no, this was no mistake. I was horny but it was not right." Eric makes it clear. Leo does understand he tricked Eric in the beginning and made him so horny that there was not really a way back. "I like your honesty." Leo says. Eric smiles. "Now I need to go to shower now you made me all dirty." "I can help you clean." Leo teases. "You can also go too far. I go into the shower and when I'm back you really need to be gone." Eric says. "It's okay, I understand." Leo says. While Eric goes back to shower, Leo drops back on the bed. smiling and enjoying the satisfying moment for a few seconds and then stands up to leave. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 15 Nov 2023 21:49:18 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (12) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (12) (Chapter twelve) ... "Oh my God!" I shouted out There I was in my knees in Chris's hotel room. On my knees and gazing in awe at the huge dick he had just released from his wrestling tights. A thick 8 inch (or more) slab of cock flesh. The big fat bloated head half covered by some thin foreskin. The hole at the tip leaving a dewy droplet hanging there from it. Ready to drop down from the head of that cock. The big swollen shaft was very thick. Also like my wrist. And the shaft was throbbing as it bobbed there before me. Swollen and fat. It was leviathan of a dick. So my outburst was perfectly understandable. For I was there on my knees for this wrestling God. Getting ready to take his fat dick into my hungry mouth, my hungry drool filled mouth. "Yeah. I knew you would live it" he declared "All you gay boys do" Then he ordered me to suck him off. I reached for the huge slab. Grasping for the shaft. Trying to wrap my fingers around his thick tube. Barely reaching around to the other side with my hand and fingers. I lucked at my lips. I was ever so hungry for what I was holding. His big throbbing dick. I then moved in and opened my mouth to his cock. My tongue reaching out to taste at the tip. That was when Chris moaned, he grabbed my head and thrust his big fat dick into my face. Plowing into my throat with the first hard lunge. That huge cock slammed into my throat and choked me. I gagged and hacked as he pulled me to his huge cock. "Awe fuck man" he moaned "Feel it. Such a fucking great mouth hole" "Take it faggot. Take daddy's fucking dick in there" And he held me down on his cock. Choking on his schlong as I could not get free of it. I could not get free of his strong hold on my head. But he saw I was indeed choking on his cock and then Chris let me go. I coughed up his huge cock and fell to the floor below. Gasping and coughing up spot. All in the need for air. "Pussy" he growled "Fag boy can't hold my dick in there" He grabbed his cock and waved the thing about in front of me. I looked up at him. Awesome body and angry looking face. Then I looked at the saliva wet cock in his hand. It certainly was a sizeable weapon he possessed. And under better circumstances (you know him not trying to choke me to death) I might be able to handle his fat dick better. But right at that moment I was trying to breathe. And Chris, rather than apologize for his brutality, for being to rough at the get go he just scowled at me for my failure to take his big dick. "Don't worry about it" he then said "Most people have issue with my fat dick anyways" "So you are not the first." And then he waved his cock at me some more. Telling me to get back into it. That he wouldn't be so rough next time. "Just suck me off man" he stated It took me near a minute to recoup from his choke. Finally getting sufficient air to continue in my worship. And yes I was going to continue. I still wanted this awesome studs big dick. Regardless of him trying to kill me with it. So I reached up for his cock again. Taking a hard swallow of spit as I looked at his log. Then I licked my mouth again. I then moved back in and took his cock back into my mouth. "Awee fuckk" he moaned again "That's it bitch. Suck it, suck it" So I did. I sucked in his big fat dick. I was still utterly hungry for this wrestling stud and his huge hammer. Even though I could not trust him not to choke me out again. But it was the super stud if wrestling. The dirty daddy of the ring. I moved up and down his schlong. Using mouth my hand and mouth on him. Stroking his schlong while my mouth slobbered over the remaining inches I was not holding. He grimaced and told me to just keep it up. That 'daddy' was living his little whore'. Continued to belittle me as his subservient. "Yeah boy, yess!" He growled "Suck that fucking big dick boy. Suck it" "Give yer daddy that pussy mouth" He was again humping at my face. Rea hung for my head and again pulling me further down his huge dick once more. Thankfully my hand was still in the way so I was not going to gag. For I knew he would not keep his promise not to gag me. I knew all I was was a receptacle for him. "Suck fucker, suck!" He growled Then he humped at my head faster. Thrusting wildly at my skull as he fucked my mouth more. Even with my hand holding back part of his huge dick, it still found its way into my throat in several hard stabs. So I gagged again ,and again, and again. Again having to push back and off just so I could get air. Again he let me go and I gasped for that much needed air once more. Again knowing he would not comply with anything that did not service his needs. The stud then leaned over. He grabbed my by the hair and pulled me up to face him. Still there in my knees. He then slapped my face, then he called me fucking whore again. Telling me I was worthless. "Come here fucking faggot" he growled at me again Chris pulled me to my feet and yanked me across the floor. Tossing me to the bed. Hard. I near bounced as I landed on the mattress. He then climbed up my back, pouncing on me. He started to pull (yank) at my clothes. Almost tearing at them. Moving down to yank my pants down too. Throwing them across the room. Then he pounced back on me. Then Chris just started to spank my butt. Hard sharp swats as he beat down on my cheeks. They stung quite a bit. So I cried out many times from the strokes "You will do what Daddy wants bitch boy" he growled at me again "But since you are just a fucking tease" "Just a little piece of shit" "Daddy is gonna have to teach you a fucking lesson" The spanking continued. I was crying out as each hard hand landed. My butt cheeks on fire after a dozen swats. Sighing only as he finally stopped Then I heard him spit on his hand. Then he brought it to my butt. And in one hard lunged he shoved several fingers into my ass. "Take this you piece of shit!" He bellowed.... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ To be continued

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 15 Nov 2023 21:49:18 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (12) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (12) (Chapter twelve) ... "Oh my God!" I shouted out There I was in my knees in Chris's hotel room. On my knees and gazing in awe at the huge dick he had just released from his wrestling tights. A thick 8 inch (or more) slab of cock flesh. The big fat bloated head half covered by some thin foreskin. The hole at the tip leaving a dewy droplet hanging there from it. Ready to drop down from the head of that cock. The big swollen shaft was very thick. Also like my wrist. And the shaft was throbbing as it bobbed there before me. Swollen and fat. It was leviathan of a dick. So my outburst was perfectly understandable. For I was there on my knees for this wrestling God. Getting ready to take his fat dick into my hungry mouth, my hungry drool filled mouth. "Yeah. I knew you would live it" he declared "All you gay boys do" Then he ordered me to suck him off. I reached for the huge slab. Grasping for the shaft. Trying to wrap my fingers around his thick tube. Barely reaching around to the other side with my hand and fingers. I lucked at my lips. I was ever so hungry for what I was holding. His big throbbing dick. I then moved in and opened my mouth to his cock. My tongue reaching out to taste at the tip. That was when Chris moaned, he grabbed my head and thrust his big fat dick into my face. Plowing into my throat with the first hard lunge. That huge cock slammed into my throat and choked me. I gagged and hacked as he pulled me to his huge cock. "Awe fuck man" he moaned "Feel it. Such a fucking great mouth hole" "Take it faggot. Take daddy's fucking dick in there" And he held me down on his cock. Choking on his schlong as I could not get free of it. I could not get free of his strong hold on my head. But he saw I was indeed choking on his cock and then Chris let me go. I coughed up his huge cock and fell to the floor below. Gasping and coughing up spot. All in the need for air. "Pussy" he growled "Fag boy can't hold my dick in there" He grabbed his cock and waved the thing about in front of me. I looked up at him. Awesome body and angry looking face. Then I looked at the saliva wet cock in his hand. It certainly was a sizeable weapon he possessed. And under better circumstances (you know him not trying to choke me to death) I might be able to handle his fat dick better. But right at that moment I was trying to breathe. And Chris, rather than apologize for his brutality, for being to rough at the get go he just scowled at me for my failure to take his big dick. "Don't worry about it" he then said "Most people have issue with my fat dick anyways" "So you are not the first." And then he waved his cock at me some more. Telling me to get back into it. That he wouldn't be so rough next time. "Just suck me off man" he stated It took me near a minute to recoup from his choke. Finally getting sufficient air to continue in my worship. And yes I was going to continue. I still wanted this awesome studs big dick. Regardless of him trying to kill me with it. So I reached up for his cock again. Taking a hard swallow of spit as I looked at his log. Then I licked my mouth again. I then moved back in and took his cock back into my mouth. "Awee fuckk" he moaned again "That's it bitch. Suck it, suck it" So I did. I sucked in his big fat dick. I was still utterly hungry for this wrestling stud and his huge hammer. Even though I could not trust him not to choke me out again. But it was the super stud if wrestling. The dirty daddy of the ring. I moved up and down his schlong. Using mouth my hand and mouth on him. Stroking his schlong while my mouth slobbered over the remaining inches I was not holding. He grimaced and told me to just keep it up. That 'daddy' was living his little whore'. Continued to belittle me as his subservient. "Yeah boy, yess!" He growled "Suck that fucking big dick boy. Suck it" "Give yer daddy that pussy mouth" He was again humping at my face. Rea hung for my head and again pulling me further down his huge dick once more. Thankfully my hand was still in the way so I was not going to gag. For I knew he would not keep his promise not to gag me. I knew all I was was a receptacle for him. "Suck fucker, suck!" He growled Then he humped at my head faster. Thrusting wildly at my skull as he fucked my mouth more. Even with my hand holding back part of his huge dick, it still found its way into my throat in several hard stabs. So I gagged again ,and again, and again. Again having to push back and off just so I could get air. Again he let me go and I gasped for that much needed air once more. Again knowing he would not comply with anything that did not service his needs. The stud then leaned over. He grabbed my by the hair and pulled me up to face him. Still there in my knees. He then slapped my face, then he called me fucking whore again. Telling me I was worthless. "Come here fucking faggot" he growled at me again Chris pulled me to my feet and yanked me across the floor. Tossing me to the bed. Hard. I near bounced as I landed on the mattress. He then climbed up my back, pouncing on me. He started to pull (yank) at my clothes. Almost tearing at them. Moving down to yank my pants down too. Throwing them across the room. Then he pounced back on me. Then Chris just started to spank my butt. Hard sharp swats as he beat down on my cheeks. They stung quite a bit. So I cried out many times from the strokes "You will do what Daddy wants bitch boy" he growled at me again "But since you are just a fucking tease" "Just a little piece of shit" "Daddy is gonna have to teach you a fucking lesson" The spanking continued. I was crying out as each hard hand landed. My butt cheeks on fire after a dozen swats. Sighing only as he finally stopped Then I heard him spit on his hand. Then he brought it to my butt. And in one hard lunged he shoved several fingers into my ass. "Take this you piece of shit!" He bellowed.... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ To be continued </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 13 Mar 2023 19:33:47 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (8) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (8) (Chapter eight) ... I had my face stuffed into his awesome crotch. My lips and nose there against Jonny's big full crotch. And it was a heavenly place to be at that. Smelling the man's wonderful smells. Sweat and whatever lingering aftershave or whatever he had tossed on himself. It was musky and delicious to my head. And made me just all that much more hungry for the studs cock. A dick I knew I would be swallowing very very soon. "Fucking big bulge" I moaned "So big stud. So. Hmm" I felt his hand at my head as I was pushed into his beefy crotch more. And the man just told me to smell him, to take in his stink'. And I did. Inhaling his rich smell into my nose and lungs. "Yeah faggot" he growled "That's a good boy" "Fucking good boy" And I did love how forceful he was with me. Rubbing my face against his throbbing crotch. Knowing his dick was responding to my face against it. I pushed at his thighs though as I wanted to have some control of this. Pushing myself from his crotch. then I looked up at the hunk as he glared down at me. "Let me Jonny" I then said I reached for his crotch and the started to rub it with my hand. Moving it over his delicious bulge. Feeling the growing dick hiding in there, it's pulsing and it's wonderful warmth. I knew I would be in for some hot sex soon. His crotch felt so damned good too. I pulled my hand away and then again pushed my face to his big lump. Kissing and chewing at the thing in there. Feeling his dick throb against me as I worshiped his big bulge that was growing bigger and bigger by the moment. "Come in faggot" he the growled "That feels nice and all, butt.." He then pulled me from his crotch again. Then he ordered me to suck his dick. He pulled at his underwear and yanked down. Releasing his big cock from them. I looked at his dick as it hung there. He was already semi hard and the cock was a very good size already. And knowing he would be pretty big full hard excited me more. So I reached for his semu erect dick. Grabbing at the shaft and pulling at it. Stroking the growing dick with my hand as I prepared to do what Jonny wanted "That's it fucker" he hummed "Stroke it. Stoke my big dick" "Then get it in that sweet looking mouth and suck me" I pulled at his cock a few more times. Just feeling as the thing pulsated int my hand, as the blood rushed to his cock in reaction to my hand. Then I pulled myself in to his body. I then took his big dick into my mouth, sliding it over my loving tongue. "Awee yeah man" he moaned "That's it man. Suck it. Suck my cock dude" And I did. I sucked in Jonny's big dick. Feeling as it continued to grow with each slurp down his shaft, how much harder it got with each swallow of dick. And he was soon at full mast. 7 and a half inches of meaty wrestler dick. A good beefy cock that easily filled my mouth and then some. I found myself gagging in his big dick every few swallows. As jinny would grab at my head and pull me down his dick. Forcing himself balls deep to feel all my face in his cock. Then releasing me as I did gag. "Damn buddy" he would say "That mouth feels awesome in my dick" "Just keep on blowing it up" "Suck on it some more man" And I worshiped his big cock more. Moving my hungry mouth up and down his hard club. Trying to take it as best as I could as he fucked my face. Still gagging as he forced cock into my throat. But my hunger for his big dick kept me motivated to continue his cock worship. Pulling back and grabbing hold of his big angry dick. Stroking at it and licking at the head as it leaked precum. Then swallowing him back down again as I fed on his cock. "Yeah man. Ohh fuckk yess" he growled at me "Such a good little faggot. Good little whore" "Keep sucking that dick. Keep it up" "Then Jonny will slam up that pussy hole for ya" He reached down and grabbed at my ass. Then shined a hand down my underwear and searched for my ass crack. "Ya want that dontcha?" He asked I just slobbered over that big dick of his. Still on my feast over his big salami. Tasting the sweet nectar oozing from it as I continued to suck on Jonny. And I was sounding all the hungrier as I sucked him. My hand and mouth moving on his dick faster. I was almost ready to just suck him to explosion. To take and drink down the studs cum. I was at that point. Ready to be fed by him. But that was when he yanked his granite hard dick from me. Taking my feast away. He pulled back and moaned deeply. His hand grabbing his dick tightly and his hips thrusting in and almost ejaculatory way. Saying that my mouth was dangerous. That I had brought his to the edge. And it took everything he had to stop himself cumming. "Goddamn baby!" He shouted back "Almost too late to stop it" "That mouth is a wicked fucking mouth" He just held his dick tightly. Keeping from eruption. And the dick now looked really angry. Ready to pop as the veins circling the shaft pulsate and looked all alive in their own. So yes, he was so close he almost blew. And that would have been a shame. Well only if he had pulled from my mouth. For it would spray everywhere and I would get none of it. "Fuckk" he huffed. He looked at me and the. Said that I needed to get naked like him. That he wanted to get at my 'pussy hole'. I looked at that bug throbbing cock he had some more. And I knew that that thing needed to be indeed plowing me up. I wanted to feel each and every angry vein on that dick as it passed through my hole. I needed him to go cl me silly. So I nodded at his demand. Then started to shed my clothes for Jonny. Shirt, pants, underwear. I was now fully naked for the hot hairy man to have. He smiled at me almost wickedly. "Good" he huffed "Real good".... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 13 Mar 2023 19:33:47 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (8) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (8) (Chapter eight) ... I had my face stuffed into his awesome crotch. My lips and nose there against Jonny's big full crotch. And it was a heavenly place to be at that. Smelling the man's wonderful smells. Sweat and whatever lingering aftershave or whatever he had tossed on himself. It was musky and delicious to my head. And made me just all that much more hungry for the studs cock. A dick I knew I would be swallowing very very soon. "Fucking big bulge" I moaned "So big stud. So. Hmm" I felt his hand at my head as I was pushed into his beefy crotch more. And the man just told me to smell him, to take in his stink'. And I did. Inhaling his rich smell into my nose and lungs. "Yeah faggot" he growled "That's a good boy" "Fucking good boy" And I did love how forceful he was with me. Rubbing my face against his throbbing crotch. Knowing his dick was responding to my face against it. I pushed at his thighs though as I wanted to have some control of this. Pushing myself from his crotch. then I looked up at the hunk as he glared down at me. "Let me Jonny" I then said I reached for his crotch and the started to rub it with my hand. Moving it over his delicious bulge. Feeling the growing dick hiding in there, it's pulsing and it's wonderful warmth. I knew I would be in for some hot sex soon. His crotch felt so damned good too. I pulled my hand away and then again pushed my face to his big lump. Kissing and chewing at the thing in there. Feeling his dick throb against me as I worshiped his big bulge that was growing bigger and bigger by the moment. "Come in faggot" he the growled "That feels nice and all, butt.." He then pulled me from his crotch again. Then he ordered me to suck his dick. He pulled at his underwear and yanked down. Releasing his big cock from them. I looked at his dick as it hung there. He was already semi hard and the cock was a very good size already. And knowing he would be pretty big full hard excited me more. So I reached for his semu erect dick. Grabbing at the shaft and pulling at it. Stroking the growing dick with my hand as I prepared to do what Jonny wanted "That's it fucker" he hummed "Stroke it. Stoke my big dick" "Then get it in that sweet looking mouth and suck me" I pulled at his cock a few more times. Just feeling as the thing pulsated int my hand, as the blood rushed to his cock in reaction to my hand. Then I pulled myself in to his body. I then took his big dick into my mouth, sliding it over my loving tongue. "Awee yeah man" he moaned "That's it man. Suck it. Suck my cock dude" And I did. I sucked in Jonny's big dick. Feeling as it continued to grow with each slurp down his shaft, how much harder it got with each swallow of dick. And he was soon at full mast. 7 and a half inches of meaty wrestler dick. A good beefy cock that easily filled my mouth and then some. I found myself gagging in his big dick every few swallows. As jinny would grab at my head and pull me down his dick. Forcing himself balls deep to feel all my face in his cock. Then releasing me as I did gag. "Damn buddy" he would say "That mouth feels awesome in my dick" "Just keep on blowing it up" "Suck on it some more man" And I worshiped his big cock more. Moving my hungry mouth up and down his hard club. Trying to take it as best as I could as he fucked my face. Still gagging as he forced cock into my throat. But my hunger for his big dick kept me motivated to continue his cock worship. Pulling back and grabbing hold of his big angry dick. Stroking at it and licking at the head as it leaked precum. Then swallowing him back down again as I fed on his cock. "Yeah man. Ohh fuckk yess" he growled at me "Such a good little faggot. Good little whore" "Keep sucking that dick. Keep it up" "Then Jonny will slam up that pussy hole for ya" He reached down and grabbed at my ass. Then shined a hand down my underwear and searched for my ass crack. "Ya want that dontcha?" He asked I just slobbered over that big dick of his. Still on my feast over his big salami. Tasting the sweet nectar oozing from it as I continued to suck on Jonny. And I was sounding all the hungrier as I sucked him. My hand and mouth moving on his dick faster. I was almost ready to just suck him to explosion. To take and drink down the studs cum. I was at that point. Ready to be fed by him. But that was when he yanked his granite hard dick from me. Taking my feast away. He pulled back and moaned deeply. His hand grabbing his dick tightly and his hips thrusting in and almost ejaculatory way. Saying that my mouth was dangerous. That I had brought his to the edge. And it took everything he had to stop himself cumming. "Goddamn baby!" He shouted back "Almost too late to stop it" "That mouth is a wicked fucking mouth" He just held his dick tightly. Keeping from eruption. And the dick now looked really angry. Ready to pop as the veins circling the shaft pulsate and looked all alive in their own. So yes, he was so close he almost blew. And that would have been a shame. Well only if he had pulled from my mouth. For it would spray everywhere and I would get none of it. "Fuckk" he huffed. He looked at me and the. Said that I needed to get naked like him. That he wanted to get at my 'pussy hole'. I looked at that bug throbbing cock he had some more. And I knew that that thing needed to be indeed plowing me up. I wanted to feel each and every angry vein on that dick as it passed through my hole. I needed him to go cl me silly. So I nodded at his demand. Then started to shed my clothes for Jonny. Shirt, pants, underwear. I was now fully naked for the hot hairy man to have. He smiled at me almost wickedly. "Good" he huffed "Real good".... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ More to cum </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Revenge of the Rock Chapter 3 Quote � "Ain't nothing like a good cry." � Dwayne Johnson Hard to believe I started this series 22 years ago and never completed it. I don't even remember who the guy was that asked for this, but if he's still out there, sorry for the delay. As always, the characters mentioned herein are trademarks of World Wrestling Entertainment, Inc. Donate to Nifty to ensure this site has the funds to continue operating and providing you decades of entertainment: https://donate.nifty.org/ hurricane_helms_1@yahoo.com �2024 Jason Marks-Iliesque Revenge of the Rock Part 3 The Rock pulled up to the swanky Orlando hotel in his rented SUV, a sly smile tugging at his lips. Two down, one to go. Shane McMahon. The thought of what he had planned for the boss's son sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine. Shane was going to learn what happened when you messed with the People's Champion. Stepping out of the SUV, The Rock took a moment to soak in the humid Florida night before striding purposefully into the hotel lobby. The cool blast of air conditioning was a welcome relief as he headed straight for the elevators, ignoring the curious glances from other guests. Let them stare. The mirrored walls of the elevator reflected the ghost of a smirk on The Rock's face. He wasn't smiling, not really. This wasn't about amusement. It was about retribution. About etching a lesson onto Shane McMahon's soul with the searing point of pure, unadulterated payback. He'd tasted first blood with Angle and Jericho, but Shane... Shane was the architect of his misery, the puppet master pulling the strings that had nearly cost him his shot at the title. And tonight, the Rock was going to cut those strings and watch Shane dance. His pulse quickened as he reached the top floor, the plush carpeting muffling his footsteps as he stalked down the hallway. He knew which room was Shane's, knew it with the same certainty that a predator knows the scent of its prey. He stopped in front of the door, the number '2300' mocking him with its gilded ostentation. Raising a fist, he considered knocking, considered giving Shane a moment's warning, a chance to beg. He snorted. Mercy had no place in the symphony of vengeance he was composing tonight. Instead, he took out a small, metallic card from his pocket, a glint of malicious intent flashing in his eyes. It was a master key, obtained through means he wasn't going to question � not when the key to Shane McMahon's downfall was literally in his hand. The lock clicked open with a soft, almost apologetic sound. The Rock pushed the door open, the hinges sighing in protest. The suite was dimly lit, the only source of illumination coming from a muted television screen flickering with some mindless infomercial. Shane was sprawled on the king-size bed, face buried in a pillow, his snores a discordant counterpoint to the saccharine tones of the salesperson extolling the virtues of a miracle blender. The sight of Shane, so vulnerable, so utterly oblivious, ignited a primal fire in The Rock's gut. He stalked further into the room, each step measured, deliberate. He was a panther closing in on its kill, savoring the anticipation, prolonging the inevitable. "Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice low, laced with a dangerous calm, "Rise and shine, sunshine. Daddy's not here to protect you now." Shane stirred, his head lifting groggily from the pillow. His eyes, still blurry with sleep, focused on The Rock, and his jaw dropped open in a soundless gasp of horror. The Rock allowed himself a cruel smile. Fear. It was an intoxicating aroma. "R-Rock?" Shane stammered, scrambling back against the headboard, his eyes wide with terror. "W-what are you doing here?" "What's The Rock doing here?" The Rock chuckled, the sound devoid of any mirth. He sauntered closer, the predatory gleam in his eyes intensifying. "The Rock is here to show you what happens when you stick your nose where it doesn't belong. When you try to play God with The Great One's destiny." "Rock, listen," Shane's voice cracked, his bravado evaporating faster than water on a hot griddle. "I... It was just business, you know? No hard feelings, right?" "Business?" The Rock scoffed, his voice laced with venom. "You call what you did business? You think you can cost me my shot, humiliate me in front of the entire world, and then waltz in here and dismiss it as 'business'?" He was in Shane's face now, his massive frame casting a long, menacing shadow over the cowering figure on the bed. The air crackled with unspoken threat, with the promise of violence about to be unleashed. "N-no, Rock, I..." Shane stammered, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape route. "You what, Shane?" The Rock pressed, his voice dangerously soft. "You thought you could break The Rock? You thought you could keep The Great One down?" He shook his head, disgust twisting his features. "You made a big mistake, Shane. A big, big mistake." He grabbed Shane's throat, his grip tightening just enough to cut off the other man's air supply. Shane's eyes bulged, his hands flying up to claw at The Rock's unyielding grip. "You're nothing, Shane," The Rock hissed, his face a mask of cold fury. "Nothing but a spoiled little rich kid playing games with forces you don't understand. You wanted to play? Fine. Let's play." He flung Shane away from the bed with a contemptuous shove. The smaller man landed heavily on the floor, a whimper escaping his lips. The Rock loomed over him, his eyes burning with a cold fire. "Now, let's see how you like being the one on the receiving end of some payback." Shane scrambled back on the floor, fear contorting his features like a funhouse mirror. He was a man accustomed to wielding power, to dictating terms, but now, stripped bare before The Rock's wrath, he was just another terrified soul facing a reckoning. "R-Rock, please," he pleaded, his voice hoarse, choked with a terror he'd never known. "I... I'll do anything. Just... just let me go." The Rock laughed, a humorless sound that echoed off the walls of the opulent suite. "Anything?" he repeated, savoring the raw fear he tasted in the air. "You'd do anything?" Shane nodded frantically, his eyes wide with a desperate hope that The Rock might actually be considering his plea. He clung to it like a drowning man to a piece of driftwood, his mind racing, searching for any way out of the predicament he'd gotten himself into. The Rock crouched down, his face inches from Shane's. He could smell the fear, acrid and sour, clinging to Shane like a cheap cologne. It was pathetic. But it was also... exhilarating. "You see, Shane," The Rock said, his voice low and dangerous, "that's the problem with you people. You think you can buy your way out of anything. You think money is the answer to every problem. You think it makes you untouchable." He pressed a heavy hand onto Shane's chest, right over the heart that was hammering against his ribs like a frantic bird trapped in a cage. "Well, let me tell you something, Shane-O-Mac," The Rock continued, his voice a guttural growl. "Money can't buy you respect. It can't buy you talent. And it sure as hell can't buy you out of this." He stood up, towering over Shane, who looked smaller than ever cowering on the floor. He was a puppet whose strings had been cut, his fate now entirely in The Rock's hands. "No, Shane," The Rock said, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Tonight, you're going to pay a different kind of price." He reached down, grabbing Shane by the hair and hauling him roughly to his feet. Shane yelped in pain, his eyes watering, but The Rock wasn't done. He dragged him across the room, ignoring his whimpers and pleas, until they reached the luxurious bathroom. It was a testament to Shane's wealth, with its marble countertops and gold-plated fixtures. The Rock surveyed it with a sneer. This bathroom, like everything else in Shane's life, reeked of unearned privilege. Tonight, that privilege was going to be stripped away, replaced with a harsh dose of reality. He shoved Shane towards the large, freestanding mirror, forcing him to look at his own reflection. Gone was the smug, self-assured smirk that usually adorned Shane's face. Now, all that stared back at him was a scared, broken man. "Take a good look, Shane," The Rock said, his voice devoid of emotion. "Because this..." he leaned in close, his breath hot on Shane's ear, "This is the face of consequence." The Rock's hand snaked out, ripping open Shane's expensive shirt, buttons scattering across the marble floor like fallen teeth. Shane flinched, his entire body trembling, but he made no move to resist. The fear had rooted him to the spot, rendering him helpless before the storm that was The Rock's wrath. "You see, Shane," The Rock continued, his voice a low growl, "you made a choice when you decided to mess with The Great One. You stepped into the ring, so to speak. And now, it's time for you to face the consequences of your actions." He leaned closer, his lips brushing against Shane's ear. "And trust me, Shane-O-Mac," he whispered, his voice a menacing purr, "this is just the beginning." Shane whimpered, his eyes darting around the opulent bathroom as if searching for an escape route, a miracle that would make this nightmare disappear. But the only escape was the one The Rock would allow, and the only miracle on offer was the one Shane wouldn't survive. The Rock watched Shane's pathetic attempts at defiance crumble, the fear bleeding through his carefully constructed facade. He had seen it a thousand times before, the bravado of bullies melting away when faced with true power. It never got old. "Beg, Shane," The Rock commanded, his voice a whip crack in the silence. "Beg for your forgiveness, and maybe, just maybe, The Rock'll consider making this quick." Shane hesitated, a flicker of his old arrogance trying to ignite, but it was a dying ember in the face of The Rock's overwhelming presence. The truth was, Shane was out of his league, swimming in waters far too deep for someone used to the shallow end of life's pool. "Please," Shane choked out, the word strangled by his fear. "Rock, I'm sorry. I... I messed up. I won't do it again, I swear." "Sorry?" The Rock scoffed. He grabbed a fistful of Shane's hair, yanking his head back to meet his gaze in the mirror. "You think sorry is enough? You think words can erase what you've done?" He saw the answer reflected in Shane's terrified eyes. He saw the realization dawn that this wasn't a negotiation, wasn't another business deal to be brokered. This was about power, about dominance, about teaching a lesson that wouldn't soon be forgotten. "Tonight, Shane," The Rock growled, "you learn that actions have consequences. Tonight, you learn what happens when you FUCK with the People's Champ!" He shoved Shane away from the mirror, sending him sprawling onto the cold, unforgiving tile floor. The impact stole what little breath he had left, leaving him gasping like a landed fish. The Rock watched him for a moment, a predator savoring the fear that rolled off his prey in waves. He could have ended it right there, could have unleashed the full force of his fury and been done with it. But where was the fun in that? No, The Rock had something far more... creative in mind for Shane McMahon. A special kind of humiliation that would leave an indelible mark, a brand of shame that no amount of money or power could ever erase. He stalked towards Shane, who was struggling to sit up, his eyes wide with a terror that was almost... beautiful. "Get up, Shane," The Rock ordered, his voice laced with a cold amusement. "We have work to do." Shane whimpered, his gaze flitting towards the bathroom door as if he could will it open with the sheer force of his desire to escape. But the door remained stubbornly closed, a silent testament to the reality of his situation. He was trapped. "Don't even think about it," The Rock growled, reading Shane's thoughts as easily as if they were printed on the man's sweaty forehead. He hauled Shane to his feet, ignoring his feeble struggles. "You wanted to play games, Shane?" The Rock asked, a cruel smile twisting his lips. "Then let's play." He dragged Shane towards the shower stall, the glass doors reflecting their distorted images back at them like a scene from a horror movie. "Time to get you cleaned up, Shane-O," The Rock said, his voice dripping with a cold, merciless amusement. "Time to wash away that smug sense of entitlement, that silver-spoon arrogance." He shoved Shane into the shower stall, the impact sending him sprawling against the slick tile wall. The Rock reached for the faucet, turning the water on full blast. The cold water cascaded down on Shane, plastering his expensive clothes to his body, stealing his breath. He shivered, his teeth chattering, his eyes pleading for mercy that he knew wouldn't come. The Rock watched, a flicker of dark satisfaction dancing in his eyes as the icy water battered Shane, stripping away his composure along with the remnants of his expensive cologne. Shane was a canvas now, prepped and ready for The Rock's masterpiece of retribution. He stepped into the shower stall, the confines immediately feeling smaller, more oppressive, as if The Rock's presence had displaced the very air Shane needed to breathe. Shane cowered back, pressing himself against the slick tiles as if trying to disappear into the grout. "Don't you dare shrink away from The Rock," The Rock growled, his voice resonating with a power that transcended muscle and brawn. It was a command that went straight to Shane's core, bypassing all reason and lodging itself like a primal fear. He reached out, his hand closing around Shane's throat, not with the intent to choke, not yet, but to hold him captive, to make him feel the raw strength that thrummed through The Rock's veins. Shane trembled under his touch, his eyes wide and glassy with a terror that was both pitiful and exhilarating. "Look at you," The Rock murmured, his voice surprisingly soft against the backdrop of the pounding water. "So vulnerable, so utterly at my mercy." He traced a finger down Shane's cheek, the unexpected tenderness of the gesture sending a shiver through Shane's body. "You have no idea what The Rock is really capable of, do you?" The Rock asked, his voice a husky whisper that seemed to wrap around Shane like a silken threat. "You have no idea what depths The Rock will plumb to make you pay. Kurt found out. So did Chris." Shane shook his head frantically, his eyes pleading for understanding, for an escape from the storm that was brewing in The Rock's eyes. But there was no escaping the inevitable. "You wanted to play with power, Shane?" The Rock asked, his voice hardening as he leaned in close, his lips brushing against Shane's ear. "Then let The Rock show you what real power feels like." He pushed Shane back against the tile wall, the impact making Shane cry out, a sound that was swallowed by the roar of the water. The Rock watched the fear in Shane's eyes, the desperate scramble for control, and a primal urge, something dark and possessive, stirred within him. Shane wasn't just an opponent, not anymore. He was a challenge, a puzzle to be unraveled, a symphony of fear waiting to be conducted by The Rock's masterful hand. And the music... oh, the music was only just beginning. The Rock dipped his hand into the stream of water, letting the coldness flow over his fingers. Then, slowly, deliberately, he reached out and cupped Shane's face, his touch sending a jolt through the trembling man. "You belong to The Rock now, Shane," he murmured, his voice a hypnotic blend of threat and promise. "Every inch of you. And you're going to scream the Great One's name." Shane's breath hitched, a whimper escaping his lips as The Rock's words, laced with a promise of both pain and pleasure, echoed in the small, steam-filled space. The fear in Shane's eyes, now tinged with a flicker of something else, something akin to fascination, sent a jolt of dark satisfaction through The Rock. "That's right, Shane-O-Mac," The Rock purred, his voice thick with a predatory amusement. "You belong to The Rock. And The Rock always gets what he wants." He moved closer, his massive frame pressing Shane further against the cool tiles. The contrast of their bodies, The Rock's hard and unyielding against Shane's trembling vulnerability, was not lost on either of them. Shane was trapped, both physically and by the invisible threads of fear and fascination that The Rock wove around him with each passing second. The Rock leaned in close, his lips ghosting over Shane's ear. "You thought this was about the match, didn't you?" he murmured, his voice a husky whisper that seemed to vibrate through Shane's very core. "You thought The Rock wanted a rematch? That he craved that title shot?" He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that echoed in the small space. "The Rock doesn't need a title to prove he's the best. The People's Champ already knows that. This," he pressed closer, his words a caress against Shane's ear, "this is about something else entirely." He let his hand trail down Shane's neck, the touch sending a visible shiver through the trembling man. "This is about teaching you a lesson. About showing you that there are consequences for crossing The Rock." Shane's eyes fluttered closed as The Rock's touch lingered on the sensitive skin beneath his ear. He was a symphony of contradictions, fear warring with a burgeoning desire he couldn't quite place, a yearning for something he instinctively knew was wrong yet found himself inexplicably drawn to. "Open your eyes, Shane-O-Mac," The Rock commanded, his voice a velvet hammer blow that shattered the fragile trance Shane was falling into. Shane's eyes flew open, meeting The Rock's gaze with a mix of apprehension and something dangerously close to longing. It was intoxicating, this power The Rock had over him. "Good," The Rock rumbled, a predatory gleam lighting up his eyes. "Now, The Rock wants you to watch." He moved with a speed that belied his size, his hand shooting out to grab Shane's chin, tilting his head up. Shane gasped, his eyes widening as he saw The Rock's other hand move to the waistband of his jeans. The Rock felt a surge of raw power course through him as he unbuckled Shane's belt, the metallic snap echoing in the small, steam-filled space like a starting pistol. The fear in Shane's eyes, now laced with a spark of something darker, something akin to anticipation, was a heady aphrodisiac. "You think you know what's coming, don't you, Shane-O-Mac?" The Rock growled, his voice a low rumble that reverberated through the shower stall. "You think this is just about The Rock taking what he wants?" He leaned in close, his lips brushing against Shane's ear, feeling the shiver that ran down the other man's spine. "You haven't even begun to scratch the surface of The Rock's desires," he murmured, his voice laced with a dark amusement. With a swift movement, he shoved Shane's jeans and underwear down, exposing him completely. Shane gasped, his face flushing crimson as he instinctively tried to cover himself, but The Rock was having none of it. He grabbed Shane's wrists, pinning them to the tile wall above his head, his grip unyielding. "No hiding from The Rock, Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice laced with a dangerous purr. "The Rock wants to see it all. Every inch of your shame." Shane thrashed against Rocky's restraining grip, his eyes pleading for mercy, but the sound of his own ragged breaths only fueled the fire that burned in The Rock's gut. This wasn't just about punishment anymore. It was about control. About breaking Shane down, stripping away his arrogance layer by layer until all that was left was raw, primal need. The Rock lowered his head, his lips brushing against Shane's chest, tracing a path down his sternum, leaving a trail of gooseflesh in their wake. Shane arched into the touch, a whimper escaping his lips that was both a protest and an invitation. "That's it, Shane," The Rock murmured, his voice a hypnotic blend of encouragement and command. "Give in to it. Let The Rock show you what it means to belong, to be owned, body and soul." He took Shane's nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, feeling the tremor that ran through the other man's body. Shane gasped, his head thrashing back against the tile, his eyes squeezed shut as if trying to deny the sensations that were overwhelming him. "Open your eyes, Shane," The Rock growled, pulling back just enough to look into Shane's face. "The Rock wants to see your surrender." Shane's eyes fluttered open, glazed with a mixture of fear and a burgeoning desire he couldn't quite name. It was a heady cocktail, one that The Rock intended to savor. He trailed his tongue down Shane's stomach, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. Shane's breaths came in short, sharp gasps, his body arching involuntarily into The Rock's touch, seeking more even as his mind screamed at him to resist. The Rock smiled against Shane's skin. He loved this game, this dance on the edge of control and chaos. It was a game he always won. "You smell like fear, Shane," he murmured, his voice a low rumble in the pit of Shane's stomach. "The Rock smells it, tastes it on your skin. But beneath that fear, there's something else, isn't there? A hunger. A need." He reached out, his hand closing around Shane's erection, his grip firm. Shane gasped, his hips bucking instinctively against The Rock's touch. "Don't fight it," The Rock purred, his voice a hypnotic whisper against Shane's skin. "Let The Rock take you there. Let The Rock show you just how good it can feel to surrender." He began to stroke Shane, slowly at first, then faster, his rhythm echoing the frantic beat of Shane's heart. Shane moaned, his head falling back against the tile as waves of pleasure washed over him, erasing everything but the feel of The Rock's hand on him, the heat of The Rock's gaze burning into him. "That's it," The Rock growled, his voice hoarse with a dark pleasure. "Let go. Let The Rock have his fill." He continued to stroke Shane, the pace relentless, driving him higher and higher until Shane was a whimpering mess of need, his cries echoing against the tile walls. The Rock felt a surge of possessive satisfaction as Shane's release came, hot and desperate, coating The Rock's hand. The musky scent of sex, fear, and surrender hung thick in the air, mingling with the steam that clung to their slick, sweat-slicked bodies. Shane sagged against the tile wall, spent but not broken. His chest heaved, his breaths still coming in ragged gasps, his eyes wide and unfocused. The Rock, however, was far from finished. He watched Shane for a moment, savoring the other man's vulnerability, the way his body still trembled with the aftershocks of his forced climax. There was a feral beauty to it, a raw honesty that Shane, with his carefully constructed facade of control and power, would never understand. "Don't look so surprised, Shane-O," The Rock growled, his voice rough with a primal satisfaction. "The Rock told you he always gets what he wants." He saw a flicker of fear return to Shane's eyes, a flicker quickly chased away by something darker, something hungry. The Rock smiled, a slow, predatory stretching of his lips. Good. He liked his prey to put up a fight, at least at first. He leaned down, his lips ghosting over Shane's ear. "But The Rock is a generous god," he murmured, his voice a silken whisper against Shane's damp skin. "He's willing to give you what you need, even if you don't have the balls to ask for it." Before Shane could react, before he could even process The Rock's words, he felt something hard and unyielding press against his entrance. Shane gasped, his eyes widening as he finally understood the game The Rock was playing, a game with rules only The Rock knew. "What's wrong?" The Rock chuckled, his voice a low rumble in the close confines of the shower stall. "Didn't think The Rock swung that way? Didn't think The People's Champ had it in him?" He pressed closer, grinding his steel-hard erection against Shane's trembling body. "The Rock is full of surprises," he purred, enjoying the way Shane squirmed beneath him, caught between instinct and something altogether more dangerous. "Relax, Shane," The Rock commanded, his voice a velvet hammer blow against Shane's ragged breathing. "Fight it and The Rock promises, this will hurt a hell of a lot more." He felt the tension drain from Shane's body, replaced by a reluctant acceptance. The Rock smiled against Shane's ear. Good boy. He nudged Shane's legs apart with his knee, testing the waters, gauging his reaction. Shane whimpered, his eyes squeezing shut as if trying to deny the reality of what was happening. But there was no escaping The Rock. Not anymore. "Look at The Rock," he growled, his voice laced with an undeniable command. Shane's eyes fluttered open, meeting The Rock's gaze with a vulnerability that was both terrifying and exhilarating. The Rock saw fear there, yes, but also a flicker of something else. A dark, desperate hunger that mirrored his own. "That's it," The Rock murmured, his voice husky with a need that was both primal and strangely tender. "Look at The Rock while he makes you his." And with that, he pushed forward, entering Shane in one rough, decisive thrust. Shane cried out, a raw, guttural sound torn from his throat as The Rock invaded him, filling him with an unwelcome yet undeniably potent force. His body, conditioned for boardrooms and power lunches, not this raw, animalistic invasion, rebelled. He bucked against The Rock's grip, his muffled protests swallowed by the pounding water and the echo of his own ragged breaths. But The Rock was an immovable object, his grip tightening on Shane's hips, keeping him impaled, possessed. "Shh, Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through Shane's bones. "Fight it and it'll only get worse." The words, laced with a promise of both pain and perverse pleasure, had an unexpected effect. Shane's struggles lessened, replaced by a trembling acquiescence. His body, though still tense with a primal fear, was beginning to betray him, responding in ways that both shamed and excited him. The Rock felt the shift in Shane's resistance, felt the subtle clench of muscles around him, and a dark, possessive satisfaction coiled in his gut. "That's it," he murmured against Shane's ear, his voice rough with a need that was both brutal and strangely tender. "Give in to it. Let The Rock take control." He began to move then, slowly at first, withdrawing until only the tip of his cock remained, teasing, testing, before plunging back in with a force that made Shane cry out again. This time, though, there was a different note in his cry, a desperate edge of something that bordered on... pleasure. The Rock's hips moved with a primal rhythm, a relentless pounding that echoed the frantic tattoo of Shane's heart against his ribs. The water, no longer a source of cold shock, now felt scalding against their intertwined bodies, mirroring the heat that blazed between them. Shane, caught in a maelstrom of conflicting emotions, thrashed again, his hands fisting in The Rock's wet hair, pulling, trying to break free, but only succeeding in driving him deeper. The Rock welcomed the pain, the primal dance of dominance and submission, the way Shane's body, despite his best efforts, was starting to move in sync with his own. "You like that, don't you Shane?" The Rock growled, his voice thick with the effort of holding back, of drawing out Shane's humiliation. "You like the way The Rock takes what he wants?" Shane's answer was a choked sob, a desperate whimper that cut through The Rock like a shard of glass. But it only fueled him further, his thrusts becoming more forceful, more punishing, until Shane was a gasping, whimpering mess, his head thrown back against the tile, his eyes squeezed shut against the onslaught of sensation. "Look at The Rock," The Rock growled, grabbing Shane's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze. "Look at The Rock while he makes you come undone." Shane's eyes fluttered open, his pupils blown wide with a mixture of fear and something wilder, something that made The Rock's blood sing in his veins. He saw a reflection of his own hunger in Shane's gaze, a desperate need for something he didn't have the words for, something only The Rock could provide. "Good," The Rock rumbled, a growl of approval rumbling deep in his chest. "That's it, Shane. Look at The Rock. See who's really in control." He watched, his gaze unwavering, as a sheen of sweat bloomed on Shane's skin, slick and glistening under the harsh glare of the showerhead. He saw the way Shane's chest heaved, each breath a shuddering gasp, heard the way his name, The Rock's name, tumbled from Shane's lips, a litany of protest and surrender. The sound, thick with a need that transcended words, sent a jolt of raw power through The Rock. He leaned down, capturing Shane's lips in a bruising kiss, tasting the fear and the forbidden longing that clung to his tongue like a drug. Shane's initial resistance crumbled, his mouth opening under The Rock's insistent pressure. Their tongues tangled, a battle for dominance that The Rock had no intention of losing. He tasted Shane's fear, his arousal, the remnants of his pride, and swallowed it all down, making it his own. He pulled back, just enough to see the flicker of defiance in Shane's eyes, a spark that refused to be completely extinguished. Good. The Rock had no use for broken toys. He thrived on the challenge, on the thrill of the hunt, and Shane, with his mix of fear and unexpected fire, was proving to be a worthy opponent. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper, driving them both closer to the edge. Shane's whimpers turned into choked cries, his body arching off the wall, seeking more even as his mind rebelled against the sensations that threatened to consume him. The Rock felt Shane's impending release, felt the way his muscles tensed, the way his breath hitched, and a primal growl rumbled in his chest. He wasn't done with Shane, not even close, but he wouldn't deny himself this, the heady pleasure of knowing he held Shane's release in his hands, the power to give and to take. "Come for The Rock, Shane-O," he growled, his voice a guttural command. "Let The Rock feel you shatter." And Shane, unable to fight the inevitable any longer, surrendered. His release came in a rush, a torrent of sensation that ripped through him, leaving him spent and trembling in The Rock's unforgiving grip. But even in the throes of his own climax, The Rock didn't let up. Not yet. Not until he'd etched his victory, his dominance, onto Shane's very soul. The Rock rode Shane's release like a prizefighter working a heavy bag, his thrusts unwavering, relentless. He felt Shane convulse around him, felt the way his body tried to shy away from the intensity, the sheer force of The Rock's possession. But there was no escape. Not from this, not from him. Shane was his, body and soul, for as long as The Rock decided. He leaned down, pressing his lips against Shane's ear, whispering words that were both a taunt and a confession. "You see, Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice hoarse with a primal satisfaction, "The Rock doesn't just want your submission. He wants it all. Your fear. Your fight. Your goddamn soul." Shane whimpered, his head falling back against the tile, his eyes squeezed shut as if trying to block out the reality of his situation. But The Rock wouldn't let him hide. He grabbed Shane's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze, the intensity of his stare burning into Shane's very being. "Look!" The Rock commanded, his voice rough with a dark need. "Look at The Rock while he break you." And in Shane's eyes, The Rock saw the truth reflected back at him. This wasn't just about humiliation, about revenge for a match gone wrong. This was something darker, something that spoke to a primal need for dominance, for control, for pushing beyond the boundaries of what was acceptable, what was sane. He was lost in it now, lost in the feel of the slick heat of Shane's vice-like hole surrounding his throbbing shaft, the way Shane's body, despite its initial resistance, was starting to move with his, to anticipate his rhythm. And in that surrender, The Rock felt a surge of power that went beyond the physical. This was about owning a piece of Shane's soul, about leaving an indelible mark on his carefully constructed world that the young McMahon could never wash away. His thrusts became more frantic, more desperate, fueled by a need that bordered on animalistic. He felt himself teetering on the edge, felt the pressure building, coiling tight in his gut, and he knew he was close. Shane cried out again, the sound raw and ragged, as if each thrust from The Rock chipped away at something fundamental within him. And maybe it did. Maybe that was the point. To strip away the layers, to expose the raw, vulnerable core beneath. The Rock's own release came in a rush, a torrent of heat and need that slammed into him with the force of a tidal wave as he unloaded volley after volley of his seed into his foe. He roared, the sound echoing against the tile, a primal scream of victory and something altogether more complicated, something he couldn't quite name. He didn't pull back right away, not yet. He stayed buried inside Shane, his breathing ragged, their bodies slick with sweat and something more intimate, the evidence of their transgression. The shower continued to rain down on them, hot and relentless, almost obscuring the tears that streamed down Shane's face, tears he made no move to wipe away. The Rock finally withdrew, the sound shamelessly obscene in the quiet aftermath of their shared release. Shane slumped against the wall, his body a canvas of abuse, marked by The Rock's touch. His chest heaved, his breath still ragged, his eyes closed as if shutting out the world, or maybe just the reality of what had transpired between them. The Rock watched him for a moment, his own breathing slowly returning to normal, his body still thrumming with the aftershocks of his climax. He felt a strange mix of triumph and something akin to... regret? No, not regret. Not exactly. It was more like a sense of completion, of having finished something raw and necessary, something that left a hollow ache in its wake. He turned off the shower, the silence that descended heavy and thick, amplifying the sound of their ragged breaths. He looked down at Shane, at the way his chest rose and fell with each shallow breath, at the way his damp hair clung to his forehead, at the tearstains that marred his cheeks. A part of him, a small, almost foreign part, wanted to reach out, to offer comfort, to soothe the sting of what he'd inflicted. But that part, the part that whispered of tenderness and compassion, was quickly silenced by the colder, more calculating voice in his head. This was Shane McMahon. The son of his enemy. The architect of his humiliation. He didn't deserve The Rock's comfort. He deserved the pain, the humiliation, the utter stripping away of his pride that The Rock had so expertly delivered. "Get dressed, Shane-O," The Rock growled, his voice rough but devoid of its earlier heat. "The Rock has a busy schedule and he doesn't have time to babysit a bitch." He stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and roughly scrubbed at the dampness on his skin. He didn't bother looking back at Shane, not wanting to see the damage, the vulnerability that he knew lingered in those eyes. Some debts, The Rock knew, could never be truly settled. Some scars, both physical and emotional, were meant to last a lifetime. The Rock turned to leave, the expensive marble of the bathroom floor cold beneath his bare feet. He paused at the doorway, his back still to the trembling figure in the shower. "And Shane?" he said, his voice low, a barely audible rumble. Shane whimpered, a small, broken sound, but didn't turn around. The Rock allowed himself a small, cruel smile. The message had been received. "Don't ever forget who you belong to," he growled, the threat hanging heavy in the air. "Don't ever forget what The Rock is capable of." And with that, he walked away, leaving Shane McMahon alone in the wreckage of his own humiliation, the ghost of their encounter clinging to the air like the scent of sex and power, a potent reminder that some battles leave scars far deeper than any championship belt could ever heal.

<div id="readability-content"><h1>Revenge of the Rock Chapter 3</h1><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"><div> <p><span>Quote � "</span><span>Ain't nothing like a good cry." � Dwayne Johnson</span><o:p></o:p></p> <p><span>Hard to believe I started this series 22 years ago and never completed it. I don't even remember who the guy was that asked for this, but if he's still out there, sorry for the delay. <p> As always, the characters mentioned herein are trademarks of World Wrestling Entertainment, Inc. </p><p> Donate to Nifty to ensure this site has the funds to continue operating and providing you decades of entertainment: https://donate.nifty.org/</p></span><span>hurricane_helms_1@yahoo.com �2024 Jason Marks-Iliesque<!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><br> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Revenge of the Rock<p> Part 3</p><!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><br> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock pulled up to the swanky Orlando hotel in his rented SUV, a sly smile tugging at his lips. Two down, one to go. Shane McMahon. The thought of what he had planned for the boss's son sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine. Shane was going to learn what happened when you messed with the People's Champion.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Stepping out of the SUV, The Rock took a moment to soak in the humid Florida night before striding purposefully into the hotel lobby. The cool blast of air conditioning was a welcome relief as he headed straight for the elevators, ignoring the curious glances from other guests. Let them stare.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The mirrored walls of the elevator reflected the ghost of a smirk on The Rock's face. He wasn't smiling, not really. This wasn't about amusement. It was about retribution. About etching a lesson onto Shane McMahon's soul with the searing point of pure, unadulterated payback. He'd tasted first blood with Angle and Jericho, but Shane... Shane was the architect of his misery, the puppet master pulling the strings that had nearly cost him his shot at the title. And tonight, the Rock was going to cut those strings and watch Shane dance.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>His pulse quickened as he reached the top floor, the plush carpeting muffling his footsteps as he stalked down the hallway.<span> </span>He knew which room was Shane's, knew it with the same certainty that a predator knows the scent of its prey.<span> </span>He stopped in front of the door, the number '2300' mocking him with its gilded ostentation. Raising a fist, he considered knocking, considered giving Shane a moment's warning, a chance to beg. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He snorted. Mercy had no place in the symphony of vengeance he was composing tonight. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Instead, he took out a small, metallic card from his pocket, a glint of malicious intent flashing in his eyes. It was a master key, obtained through means he wasn't going to question � not when the key to Shane McMahon's downfall was literally in his hand. The lock clicked open with a soft, almost apologetic sound. The Rock pushed the door open, the hinges sighing in protest.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The suite was dimly lit, the only source of illumination coming from a muted television screen flickering with some mindless infomercial. Shane was sprawled on the king-size bed, face buried in a pillow, his snores a discordant counterpoint to the saccharine tones of the salesperson extolling the virtues of a miracle blender. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The sight of Shane, so vulnerable, so utterly oblivious, ignited a primal fire in The Rock's gut. He stalked further into the room, each step measured, deliberate. <span> </span>He was a panther closing in on its kill, savoring the anticipation, prolonging the inevitable.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice low, laced with a dangerous calm, "Rise and shine, sunshine. Daddy's not here to protect you now."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane stirred, his head lifting groggily from the pillow. His eyes, still blurry with sleep, focused on The Rock, and his jaw dropped open in a soundless gasp of horror. The Rock allowed himself a cruel smile. Fear. It was an intoxicating aroma.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"R-Rock?" Shane stammered, scrambling back against the headboard, his eyes wide with terror. "W-what are you doing here?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"What's The Rock doing here?" The Rock chuckled, the sound devoid of any mirth.<span> </span>He sauntered closer, the predatory gleam in his eyes intensifying. "The Rock is here to show you what happens when you stick your nose where it doesn't belong. When you try to play God with The Great One's destiny."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Rock, listen," Shane's voice cracked, his bravado evaporating faster than water on a hot griddle. "I... It was just business, you know? No hard feelings, right?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Business?" The Rock scoffed, his voice laced with venom. "You call what you did business?<span> </span>You think you can cost me my shot, humiliate me in front of the entire world, and then waltz in here and dismiss it as 'business'?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He was in Shane's face now, his massive frame casting a long, menacing shadow over the cowering figure on the bed. The air crackled with unspoken threat, with the promise of violence about to be unleashed. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"N-no, Rock, I..." Shane stammered, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape route.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You what, Shane?" The Rock pressed, his voice dangerously soft. "You thought you could break The Rock? You thought you could keep The Great One down?" He shook his head, disgust twisting his features. "You made a big mistake, Shane. A big, big mistake."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He grabbed Shane's throat, his grip tightening just enough to cut off the other man's air supply. Shane's eyes bulged, his hands flying up to claw at The Rock's unyielding grip.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You're nothing, Shane," The Rock hissed, his face a mask of cold fury. "Nothing but a spoiled little rich kid playing games with forces you don't understand. You wanted to play? Fine. Let's play."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He flung Shane away from the bed with a contemptuous shove. The smaller man landed heavily on the floor, a whimper escaping his lips. The Rock loomed over him, his eyes burning with a cold fire.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Now, let's see how you like being the one on the receiving end of some payback."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane scrambled back on the floor, fear contorting his features like a funhouse mirror. He was a man accustomed to wielding power, to dictating terms, but now, stripped bare before The Rock's wrath, he was just another terrified soul facing a reckoning.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"R-Rock, please," he pleaded, his voice hoarse, choked with a terror he'd never known. "I... I'll do anything. Just... just let me go."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock laughed, a humorless sound that echoed off the walls of the opulent suite. "Anything?" he repeated, savoring the raw fear he tasted in the air. "You'd do anything?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane nodded frantically, his eyes wide with a desperate hope that The Rock might actually be considering his plea.<span> </span>He clung to it like a drowning man to a piece of driftwood, his mind racing, searching for any way out of the predicament he'd gotten himself into.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock crouched down, his face inches from Shane's. He could smell the fear, acrid and sour, clinging to Shane like a cheap cologne. It was pathetic. But it was also... exhilarating.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You see, Shane," The Rock said, his voice low and dangerous, "that's the problem with you people. You think you can buy your way out of anything.<span> </span>You think money is the answer to every problem. You think it makes you untouchable."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He pressed a heavy hand onto Shane's chest, right over the heart that was hammering against his ribs like a frantic bird trapped in a cage.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Well, let me tell you something, Shane-O-Mac," The Rock continued, his voice a guttural growl. "Money can't buy you respect. It can't buy you talent. And it sure as hell can't buy you out of this."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He stood up, towering over Shane, who looked smaller than ever cowering on the floor.<span> </span>He was a puppet whose strings had been cut, his fate now entirely in The Rock's hands.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"No, Shane," The Rock said, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Tonight, you're going to pay a different kind of price."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He reached down, grabbing Shane by the hair and hauling him roughly to his feet. Shane yelped in pain, his eyes watering, but The Rock wasn't done. He dragged him across the room, ignoring his whimpers and pleas, until they reached the luxurious bathroom.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>It was a testament to Shane's wealth, with its marble countertops and gold-plated fixtures. The Rock surveyed it with a sneer. This bathroom, like everything else in Shane's life, reeked of unearned privilege.<span> </span>Tonight, that privilege was going to be stripped away, replaced with a harsh dose of reality.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He shoved Shane towards the large, freestanding mirror, forcing him to look at his own reflection.<span> </span>Gone was the smug, self-assured smirk that usually adorned Shane's face. Now, all that stared back at him was a scared, broken man. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Take a good look, Shane," The Rock said, his voice devoid of emotion. "Because this..." he leaned in close, his breath hot on Shane's ear, "This is the face of consequence."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock's hand snaked out, ripping open Shane's expensive shirt, buttons scattering across the marble floor like fallen teeth. Shane flinched, his entire body trembling, but he made no move to resist.<span> </span>The fear had rooted him to the spot, rendering him helpless before the storm that was The Rock's wrath. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You see, Shane," The Rock continued, his voice a low growl, "you made a choice when you decided to mess with The Great One. You stepped into the ring, so to speak. And now, it's time for you to face the consequences of your actions." <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He leaned closer, his lips brushing against Shane's ear.<span> </span>"And trust me, Shane-O-Mac," he whispered, his voice a menacing purr, "this is just the beginning."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane whimpered, his eyes darting around the opulent bathroom as if searching for an escape route, a miracle that would make this nightmare disappear.<span> </span>But the only escape was the one The Rock would allow, and the only miracle on offer was the one Shane wouldn't survive. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock watched Shane's pathetic attempts at defiance crumble, the fear bleeding through his carefully constructed facade. He had seen it a thousand times before, the bravado of bullies melting away when faced with true power. It never got old.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Beg, Shane," The Rock commanded, his voice a whip crack in the silence. "Beg for your forgiveness, and maybe, just maybe, The Rock'll consider making this quick."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane hesitated, a flicker of his old arrogance trying to ignite, but it was a dying ember in the face of The Rock's overwhelming presence. The truth was, Shane was out of his league, swimming in waters far too deep for someone used to the shallow end of life's pool. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Please," Shane choked out, the word strangled by his fear. "Rock, I'm sorry. I... I messed up. I won't do it again, I swear."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Sorry?" The Rock scoffed. He grabbed a fistful of Shane's hair, yanking his head back to meet his gaze in the mirror. "You think sorry is enough? You think words can erase what you've done?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He saw the answer reflected in Shane's terrified eyes. He saw the realization dawn that this wasn't a negotiation, wasn't another business deal to be brokered. This was about power, about dominance, about teaching a lesson that wouldn't soon be forgotten. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Tonight, Shane," The Rock growled, "you learn that actions have consequences. Tonight, you learn what happens when you FUCK with the People's Champ!"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He shoved Shane away from the mirror, sending him sprawling onto the cold, unforgiving tile floor. The impact stole what little breath he had left, leaving him gasping like a landed fish. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock watched him for a moment, a predator savoring the fear that rolled off his prey in waves. He could have ended it right there, could have unleashed the full force of his fury and been done with it. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>But where was the fun in that?<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>No, The Rock had something far more... creative in mind for Shane McMahon. A special kind of humiliation that would leave an indelible mark, a brand of shame that no amount of money or power could ever erase.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He stalked towards Shane, who was struggling to sit up, his eyes wide with a terror that was almost... beautiful. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Get up, Shane," The Rock ordered, his voice laced with a cold amusement. "We have work to do."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane whimpered, his gaze flitting towards the bathroom door as if he could will it open with the sheer force of his desire to escape. But the door remained stubbornly closed, a silent testament to the reality of his situation. He was trapped.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Don't even think about it," The Rock growled, reading Shane's thoughts as easily as if they were printed on the man's sweaty forehead.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He hauled Shane to his feet, ignoring his feeble struggles.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You wanted to play games, Shane?" The Rock asked, a cruel smile twisting his lips. "Then let's play."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He dragged Shane towards the shower stall, the glass doors reflecting their distorted images back at them like a scene from a horror movie. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Time to get you cleaned up, Shane-O," The Rock said, his voice dripping with a cold, merciless amusement. "Time to wash away that smug sense of entitlement, that silver-spoon arrogance."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He shoved Shane into the shower stall, the impact sending him sprawling against the slick tile wall.<span> </span>The Rock reached for the faucet, turning the water on full blast. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The cold water cascaded down on Shane, plastering his expensive clothes to his body, stealing his breath. He shivered, his teeth chattering, his eyes pleading for mercy that he knew wouldn't come.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock watched, a flicker of dark satisfaction dancing in his eyes as the icy water battered Shane, stripping away his composure along with the remnants of his expensive cologne. Shane was a canvas now, prepped and ready for The Rock's masterpiece of retribution.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He stepped into the shower stall, the confines immediately feeling smaller, more oppressive, as if The Rock's presence had displaced the very air Shane needed to breathe. Shane cowered back, pressing himself against the slick tiles as if trying to disappear into the grout.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Don't you dare shrink away from The Rock," The Rock growled, his voice resonating with a power that transcended muscle and brawn. It was a command that went straight to Shane's core, bypassing all reason and lodging itself like a primal fear.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He reached out, his hand closing around Shane's throat, not with the intent to choke, not yet, but to hold him captive, to make him feel the raw strength that thrummed through The Rock's veins. Shane trembled under his touch, his eyes wide and glassy with a terror that was both pitiful and exhilarating.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Look at you," The Rock murmured, his voice surprisingly soft against the backdrop of the pounding water. "So vulnerable, so utterly at my mercy."<span> </span>He traced a finger down Shane's cheek, the unexpected tenderness of the gesture sending a shiver through Shane's body. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You have no idea what The Rock is really capable of, do you?" The Rock asked, his voice a husky whisper that seemed to wrap around Shane like a silken threat.<span> </span>"You have no idea what depths The Rock will plumb to make you pay. Kurt found out. So did Chris."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane shook his head frantically, his eyes pleading for understanding, for an escape from the storm that was brewing in The Rock's eyes. But there was no escaping the inevitable.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You wanted to play with power, Shane?" The Rock asked, his voice hardening as he leaned in close, his lips brushing against Shane's ear. "Then let The Rock show you what real power feels like." <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He pushed Shane back against the tile wall, the impact making Shane cry out, a sound that was swallowed by the roar of the water. The Rock watched the fear in Shane's eyes, the desperate scramble for control, and a primal urge, something dark and possessive, stirred within him. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane wasn't just an opponent, not anymore. He was a challenge, a puzzle to be unraveled, a symphony of fear waiting to be conducted by The Rock's masterful hand. And the music... oh, the music was only just beginning.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock dipped his hand into the stream of water, letting the coldness flow over his fingers. Then, slowly, deliberately, he reached out and cupped Shane's face, his touch sending a jolt through the trembling man.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You belong to The Rock now, Shane," he murmured, his voice a hypnotic blend of threat and promise. "Every inch of you. And you're going to scream the Great One's name."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's breath hitched, a whimper escaping his lips as The Rock's words, laced with a promise of both pain and pleasure, echoed in the small, steam-filled space. The fear in Shane's eyes, now tinged with a flicker of something else, something akin to fascination, sent a jolt of dark satisfaction through The Rock. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"That's right, Shane-O-Mac," The Rock purred, his voice thick with a predatory amusement. "You belong to The Rock. And The Rock always gets what he wants."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He moved closer, his massive frame pressing Shane further against the cool tiles.<span> </span>The contrast of their bodies, The Rock's hard and unyielding against Shane's trembling vulnerability, was not lost on either of them. Shane was trapped, both physically and by the invisible threads of fear and fascination that The Rock wove around him with each passing second.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock leaned in close, his lips ghosting over Shane's ear. "You thought this was about the match, didn't you?" he murmured, his voice a husky whisper that seemed to vibrate through Shane's very core. "You thought The Rock wanted a rematch? That he craved that title shot?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that echoed in the small space. "The Rock doesn't need a title to prove he's the best. The People's Champ already knows that. This," he pressed closer, his words a caress against Shane's ear, "this is about something else entirely."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He let his hand trail down Shane's neck, the touch sending a visible shiver through the trembling man.<span> </span>"This is about teaching you a lesson. About showing you that there are consequences for crossing The Rock."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's eyes fluttered closed as The Rock's touch lingered on the sensitive skin beneath his ear.<span> </span>He was a symphony of contradictions, fear warring with a burgeoning desire he couldn't quite place, a yearning for something he instinctively knew was wrong yet found himself inexplicably drawn to.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Open your eyes, Shane-O-Mac," The Rock commanded, his voice a velvet hammer blow that shattered the fragile trance Shane was falling into. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's eyes flew open, meeting The Rock's gaze with a mix of apprehension and something dangerously close to longing. It was intoxicating, this power The Rock had over him. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Good," The Rock rumbled, a predatory gleam lighting up his eyes. "Now, The Rock wants you to watch."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He moved with a speed that belied his size, his hand shooting out to grab Shane's chin, tilting his head up. Shane gasped, his eyes widening as he saw The Rock's other hand move to the waistband of his jeans.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock felt a surge of raw power course through him as he unbuckled Shane's belt, the metallic snap echoing in the small, steam-filled space like a starting pistol. The fear in Shane's eyes, now laced with a spark of something darker, something akin to anticipation, was a heady aphrodisiac.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You think you know what's coming, don't you, Shane-O-Mac?" The Rock growled, his voice a low rumble that reverberated through the shower stall. "You think this is just about The Rock taking what he wants?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He leaned in close, his lips brushing against Shane's ear, feeling the shiver that ran down the other man's spine. "You haven't even begun to scratch the surface of The Rock's desires," he murmured, his voice laced with a dark amusement. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>With a swift movement, he shoved Shane's jeans and underwear down, exposing him completely. Shane gasped, his face flushing crimson as he instinctively tried to cover himself, but The Rock was having none of it.<span> </span>He grabbed Shane's wrists, pinning them to the tile wall above his head, his grip unyielding. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"No hiding from The Rock, Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice laced with a dangerous purr. "The Rock wants to see it all. Every inch of your shame."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane thrashed against Rocky's restraining grip, his eyes pleading for mercy, but the sound of his own ragged breaths only fueled the fire that burned in The Rock's gut.<span> </span>This wasn't just about punishment anymore. It was about control. About breaking Shane down, stripping away his arrogance layer by layer until all that was left was raw, primal need. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock lowered his head, his lips brushing against Shane's chest, tracing a path down his sternum, leaving a trail of gooseflesh in their wake. Shane arched into the touch, a whimper escaping his lips that was both a protest and an invitation.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"That's it, Shane," The Rock murmured, his voice a hypnotic blend of encouragement and command.<span> </span>"Give in to it.<span> </span>Let The Rock show you what it means to belong, to be owned, body and soul."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He took Shane's nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, feeling the tremor that ran through the other man's body.<span> </span>Shane gasped, his head thrashing back against the tile, his eyes squeezed shut as if trying to deny the sensations that were overwhelming him.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Open your eyes, Shane," The Rock growled, pulling back just enough to look into Shane's face. "The Rock wants to see your surrender."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's eyes fluttered open, glazed with a mixture of fear and a burgeoning desire he couldn't quite name. It was a heady cocktail, one that The Rock intended to savor. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He trailed his tongue down Shane's stomach, leaving a trail of fire in his wake.<span> </span>Shane's breaths came in short, sharp gasps, his body arching involuntarily into The Rock's touch, seeking more even as his mind screamed at him to resist.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock smiled against Shane's skin. He loved this game, this dance on the edge of control and chaos. It was a game he always won. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You smell like fear, Shane," he murmured, his voice a low rumble in the pit of Shane's stomach. "The Rock smells it, tastes it on your skin.<span> </span>But beneath that fear, there's something else, isn't there? A hunger. A need." <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He reached out, his hand closing around Shane's erection, his grip firm.<span> </span>Shane gasped, his hips bucking instinctively against The Rock's touch.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Don't fight it," The Rock purred, his voice a hypnotic whisper against Shane's skin.<span> </span>"Let The Rock take you there. Let The Rock show you just how good it can feel to surrender."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He began to stroke Shane, slowly at first, then faster, his rhythm echoing the frantic beat of Shane's heart. Shane moaned, his head falling back against the tile as waves of pleasure washed over him, erasing everything but the feel of The Rock's hand on him, the heat of The Rock's gaze burning into him. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"That's it," The Rock growled, his voice hoarse with a dark pleasure.<span> </span>"Let go. Let The Rock have his fill." <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He continued to stroke Shane, the pace relentless, driving him higher and higher until Shane was a whimpering mess of need, his cries echoing against the tile walls.<span> </span>The Rock felt a surge of possessive satisfaction as Shane's release came, hot and desperate, coating The Rock's hand. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The musky scent of sex, fear, and surrender hung thick in the air, mingling with the steam that clung to their slick, sweat-slicked bodies.<span> </span>Shane sagged against the tile wall, spent but not broken.<span> </span>His chest heaved, his breaths still coming in ragged gasps, his eyes wide and unfocused. The Rock, however, was far from finished.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He watched Shane for a moment, savoring the other man's vulnerability, the way his body still trembled with the aftershocks of his forced climax. There was a feral beauty to it, a raw honesty that Shane, with his carefully constructed facade of control and power, would never understand.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Don't look so surprised, Shane-O," The Rock growled, his voice rough with a primal satisfaction. "The Rock told you he always gets what he wants."<span> </span>He saw a flicker of fear return to Shane's eyes, a flicker quickly chased away by something darker, something hungry.<span> </span>The Rock smiled, a slow, predatory stretching of his lips.<span> </span>Good. He liked his prey to put up a fight, at least at first. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He leaned down, his lips ghosting over Shane's ear. "But The Rock is a generous god," he murmured, his voice a silken whisper against Shane's damp skin. "He's willing to give you what you need, even if you don't have the balls to ask for it."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Before Shane could react, before he could even process The Rock's words, he felt something hard and unyielding press against his entrance. Shane gasped, his eyes widening as he finally understood the game The Rock was playing, a game with rules only The Rock knew.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"What's wrong?" The Rock chuckled, his voice a low rumble in the close confines of the shower stall.<span> </span>"Didn't think The Rock swung that way?<span> </span>Didn't think The People's Champ had it in him?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He pressed closer, grinding his steel-hard erection against Shane's trembling body. "The Rock is full of surprises," he purred, enjoying the way Shane squirmed beneath him, caught between instinct and something altogether more dangerous. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Relax, Shane," The Rock commanded, his voice a velvet hammer blow against Shane's ragged breathing.<span> </span>"Fight it and The Rock promises, this will hurt a hell of a lot more." <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He felt the tension drain from Shane's body, replaced by a reluctant acceptance. The Rock smiled against Shane's ear. Good boy.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He nudged Shane's legs apart with his knee, testing the waters, gauging his reaction.<span> </span>Shane whimpered, his eyes squeezing shut as if trying to deny the reality of what was happening. But there was no escaping The Rock. Not anymore.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Look at The Rock," he growled, his voice laced with an undeniable command. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's eyes fluttered open, meeting The Rock's gaze with a vulnerability that was both terrifying and exhilarating.<span> </span>The Rock saw fear there, yes, but also a flicker of something else. A dark, desperate hunger that mirrored his own.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"That's it," The Rock murmured, his voice husky with a need that was both primal and strangely tender.<span> </span>"Look at The Rock while he makes you his."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>And with that, he pushed forward, entering Shane in one rough, decisive thrust.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane cried out, a raw, guttural sound torn from his throat as The Rock invaded him, filling him with an unwelcome yet undeniably potent force. His body, conditioned for boardrooms and power lunches, not this raw, animalistic invasion, rebelled. He bucked against The Rock's grip, his muffled protests swallowed by the pounding water and the echo of his own ragged breaths. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>But The Rock was an immovable object, his grip tightening on Shane's hips, keeping him impaled, possessed. "Shh, Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through Shane's bones. "Fight it and it'll only get worse."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The words, laced with a promise of both pain and perverse pleasure, had an unexpected effect.<span> </span>Shane's struggles lessened, replaced by a trembling acquiescence. His body, though still tense with a primal fear, was beginning to betray him, responding in ways that both shamed and excited him. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock felt the shift in Shane's resistance, felt the subtle clench of muscles around him, and a dark, possessive satisfaction coiled in his gut.<span> </span>"That's it," he murmured against Shane's ear, his voice rough with a need that was both brutal and strangely tender. "Give in to it. Let The Rock take control."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He began to move then, slowly at first, withdrawing until only the tip of his cock remained, teasing, testing, before plunging back in with a force that made Shane cry out again. This time, though, there was a different note in his cry, a desperate edge of something that bordered on... pleasure.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock's hips moved with a primal rhythm, a relentless pounding that echoed the frantic tattoo of Shane's heart against his ribs. The water, no longer a source of cold shock, now felt scalding against their intertwined bodies, mirroring the heat that blazed between them. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane, caught in a maelstrom of conflicting emotions, thrashed again, his hands fisting in The Rock's wet hair, pulling, trying to break free, but only succeeding in driving him deeper. The Rock welcomed the pain, the primal dance of dominance and submission, the way Shane's body, despite his best efforts, was starting to move in sync with his own. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"You like that, don't you Shane?" The Rock growled, his voice thick with the effort of holding back, of drawing out Shane's humiliation. "You like the way The Rock takes what he wants?"<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's answer was a choked sob, a desperate whimper that cut through The Rock like a shard of glass. But it only fueled him further, his thrusts becoming more forceful, more punishing, until Shane was a gasping, whimpering mess, his head thrown back against the tile, his eyes squeezed shut against the onslaught of sensation. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Look at The Rock," The Rock growled, grabbing Shane's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze. "Look at The Rock while he makes you come undone."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's eyes fluttered open, his pupils blown wide with a mixture of fear and something wilder, something that made The Rock's blood sing in his veins.<span> </span>He saw a reflection of his own hunger in Shane's gaze, a desperate need for something he didn't have the words for, something only The Rock could provide.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Good," The Rock rumbled, a growl of approval rumbling deep in his chest. "That's it, Shane. Look at The Rock. See who's really in control." <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He watched, his gaze unwavering, as a sheen of sweat bloomed on Shane's skin, slick and glistening under the harsh glare of the showerhead. He saw the way Shane's chest heaved, each breath a shuddering gasp, heard the way his name, The Rock's name, tumbled from Shane's lips, a litany of protest and surrender.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The sound, thick with a need that transcended words, sent a jolt of raw power through The Rock. He leaned down, capturing Shane's lips in a bruising kiss, tasting the fear and the forbidden longing that clung to his tongue like a drug. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane's initial resistance crumbled, his mouth opening under The Rock's insistent pressure. Their tongues tangled, a battle for dominance that The Rock had no intention of losing.<span> </span>He tasted Shane's fear, his arousal, the remnants of his pride, and swallowed it all down, making it his own. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He pulled back, just enough to see the flicker of defiance in Shane's eyes, a spark that refused to be completely extinguished.<span> </span>Good.<span> </span>The Rock had no use for broken toys. He thrived on the challenge, on the thrill of the hunt, and Shane, with his mix of fear and unexpected fire, was proving to be a worthy opponent.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper, driving them both closer to the edge.<span> </span>Shane's whimpers turned into choked cries, his body arching off the wall, seeking more even as his mind rebelled against the sensations that threatened to consume him. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock felt Shane's impending release, felt the way his muscles tensed, the way his breath hitched, and a primal growl rumbled in his chest. He wasn't done with Shane, not even close, but he wouldn't deny himself this, the heady pleasure of knowing he held Shane's release in his hands, the power to give and to take.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Come for The Rock, Shane-O," he growled, his voice a guttural command. "Let The Rock feel you shatter." <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>And Shane, unable to fight the inevitable any longer, surrendered.<span> </span>His release came in a rush, a torrent of sensation that ripped through him, leaving him spent and trembling in The Rock's unforgiving grip.<span> </span>But even in the throes of his own climax, The Rock didn't let up. Not yet.<span> </span>Not until he'd etched his victory, his dominance, onto Shane's very soul.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock rode Shane's release like a prizefighter working a heavy bag, his thrusts unwavering, relentless. He felt Shane convulse around him, felt the way his body tried to shy away from the intensity, the sheer force of The Rock's possession. But there was no escape. Not from this, not from him. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane was his, body and soul, for as long as The Rock decided.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He leaned down, pressing his lips against Shane's ear, whispering words that were both a taunt and a confession.<span> </span>"You see, Shane-O-Mac," he growled, his voice hoarse with a primal satisfaction, "The Rock doesn't just want your submission. He wants it all.<span> </span>Your fear. Your fight.<span> </span>Your goddamn soul."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane whimpered, his head falling back against the tile, his eyes squeezed shut as if trying to block out the reality of his situation. But The Rock wouldn't let him hide.<span> </span>He grabbed Shane's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze, the intensity of his stare burning into Shane's very being.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Look!" The Rock commanded, his voice rough with a dark need.<span> </span>"Look at The Rock while he break you."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>And in Shane's eyes, The Rock saw the truth reflected back at him. This wasn't just about humiliation, about revenge for a match gone wrong.<span> </span>This was something darker, something that spoke to a primal need for dominance, for control, for pushing beyond the boundaries of what was acceptable, what was sane.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He was lost in it now, lost in the feel of the slick heat of Shane's vice-like hole surrounding his throbbing shaft, the way Shane's body, despite its initial resistance, was starting to move with his, to anticipate his rhythm. And in that surrender, The Rock felt a surge of power that went beyond the physical. This was about owning a piece of Shane's soul, about leaving an indelible mark on his carefully constructed world that the young McMahon could never wash away.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>His thrusts became more frantic, more desperate, fueled by a need that bordered on animalistic.<span> </span>He felt himself teetering on the edge, felt the pressure building, coiling tight in his gut, and he knew he was close. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane cried out again, the sound raw and ragged, as if each thrust from The Rock chipped away at something fundamental within him.<span> </span>And maybe it did. Maybe that was the point.<span> </span>To strip away the layers, to expose the raw, vulnerable core beneath. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock's own release came in a rush, a torrent of heat and need that slammed into him with the force of a tidal wave as he unloaded volley after volley of his seed into his foe. He roared, the sound echoing against the tile, a primal scream of victory and something altogether more complicated, something he couldn't quite name.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He didn't pull back right away, not yet. He stayed buried inside Shane, his breathing ragged, their bodies slick with sweat and something more intimate, the evidence of their transgression.<span> </span>The shower continued to rain down on them, hot and relentless, almost obscuring the tears that streamed down Shane's face, tears he made no move to wipe away.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock finally withdrew, the sound shamelessly obscene in the quiet aftermath of their shared release.<span> </span>Shane slumped against the wall, his body a canvas of abuse, marked by The Rock's touch.<span> </span>His chest heaved, his breath still ragged, his eyes closed as if shutting out the world, or maybe just the reality of what had transpired between them. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock watched him for a moment, his own breathing slowly returning to normal, his body still thrumming with the aftershocks of his climax. He felt a strange mix of triumph and something akin to... regret? No, not regret. Not exactly.<span> </span>It was more like a sense of completion, of having finished something raw and necessary, something that left a hollow ache in its wake.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He turned off the shower, the silence that descended heavy and thick, amplifying the sound of their ragged breaths. He looked down at Shane, at the way his chest rose and fell with each shallow breath, at the way his damp hair clung to his forehead, at the tearstains that marred his cheeks.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>A part of him, a small, almost foreign part, wanted to reach out, to offer comfort, to soothe the sting of what he'd inflicted.<span> </span>But that part, the part that whispered of tenderness and compassion, was quickly silenced by the colder, more calculating voice in his head.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>This was Shane McMahon.<span> </span>The son of his enemy. The architect of his humiliation. He didn't deserve The Rock's comfort.<span> </span>He deserved the pain, the humiliation, the utter stripping away of his pride that The Rock had so expertly delivered.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Get dressed, Shane-O," The Rock growled, his voice rough but devoid of its earlier heat. "The Rock has a busy schedule and he doesn't have time to babysit a bitch."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>He stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and roughly scrubbed at the dampness on his skin. He didn't bother looking back at Shane, not wanting to see the damage, the vulnerability that he knew lingered in those eyes.<span> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Some debts, The Rock knew, could never be truly settled.<span> </span>Some scars, both physical and emotional, were meant to last a lifetime.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock turned to leave, the expensive marble of the bathroom floor cold beneath his bare feet. He paused at the doorway, his back still to the trembling figure in the shower. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"And Shane?" he said, his voice low, a barely audible rumble.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>Shane whimpered, a small, broken sound, but didn't turn around. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>The Rock allowed himself a small, cruel smile. The message had been received.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>"Don't ever forget who you belong to," he growled, the threat hanging heavy in the air.<span> </span>"Don't ever forget what The Rock is capable of."<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p><span>And with that, he walked away, leaving Shane McMahon alone in the wreckage of his own humiliation, the ghost of their encounter clinging to the air like the scent of sex and power, a potent reminder that some battles leave scars far deeper than any championship belt could ever heal.<o:p></o:p></span></p> </div></div></div>

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Date: Sun, 28 Jul 2024 20:56:33 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Fucked By The Stable Boy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Cody Bell (Josh Kelly) and Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Cody is working in the stables, making the stables clean. The water is splashing up so much that it makes his shirt all wet. Cody removes his shirt and then continues in his jeans to clean the stables. He is unaware that Michael enters the stables. "Cody?" Michael yells. Cody is so up in cleaning the stables he has no clue that Michael is behind him. Michael steps in the stable and gives a friendly slap on Cody's shoulder. Cody jumps up and accidentally hoses Michael down. "Oh my God Michael!" Cody says startled and shocked to have hosed Michael down. "What the fuck Cody!" Michael says angry, while being dripping wet. Cody puts the hose down and runs out of the stables for a towel. Michael cannot stay in these clothes and strips down. Removing his t-shirt slowly made Cody stare at the rich business man revealing his upper body. Stunned by the muscle physique of Michael Cody keeps staring and is frozen. Slowly Michael removes his jeans too, getting to stand in his dark blue boxer shorts. "Are you okay Cody?" Michael asks standing in front of Cody in his underwear. Cody is so hypnotized by Michael's pecs that without thinking he suddenly says "Damn Mikey!" "Excuse me?" Michael says. Cody cannot get his focus and stares at Michael's hot presence by standing only in his underwear. "Yo, Cody!?" Michael yells. Cody gets out of his hypnotisation of Michael's hunky body. "What's wrong with you?" Michael asks. "Well if someone that hot like you stands in front of me I cannot look away." Cody explains. "Wait what?" Michael questions and raises his eyebrow. Michael starts to laugh, thinking Cody is joking and teasing him. "Good one man." Cody steps closer to Michael, putting his hands on Michael's chest and pushes the blond stud against the stable walls. "Cody, what are you doing?" Michael asks, getting nervous. "You're making me crazy with your presence like this." Cody explains. Michael and Cody stare in each other's eyes. Then Cody plants a kiss on Michael's lips. He doesn't know why but Michael doesn't stop Cody, he lets the hunky stable man with that sweaty working body pressed against his body kiss with him. Sensations run to both men their bodies. Michael for this lower class working man has his body pressed against him, wanting him so badly. Cody for having this rich hunky stud, pressed against the dirty barn walls to do whatever he wants with. Realizing what he's doing Cody stops the kissing and looks at Michael. Michael stares at Cody with a look of confusion why he stopped. "Are you sure we should continue?" Cody questions. "You better continue as you have me like this." Michael teases. "You are making me crazy wild Mikey!" Cody confesses. "Well let that wild beast out then and don't you worry about your position." Michael says. Those are just the perfect words for Cody to know he can do whatever he wants with Michael and he grins. "Okay Mikey, you asked for it!" Michael dirty grins, realizing he's going to be dominated by this hot working lower class stable stud. Cody presses Michael to his knees and he starts to unzip his jeans. "Time to bring that mouth to good use Mikey!" Michael looks up. He's a little nervous as he never has sucked dick properly before. Cody takes his dick out and Michael is stunned. "No wonder those horses are comfortable with you." Michael says looking at Cody's horse sized cock. "Mikey, that's a very bad joke!" Cody says with a stern voice. "I'm sorry Cody." Michael replies. Cody suddenly gives a slap in Michael's face. "You better call me master!" "I'm sorry Co- I mean master" "That's better, now open up and start sucking on my dick!" Michael opens up and lets Cody push that big horse sized dick up in his throat. Wanting to be sure Michael doesn't pull back Cody grabs Michael's head and holds him. Michael starts to gag and choke on that big dick deep in his throat. "Stay on it Mikey and learn to really work!" Michael's gagging echoes through the stable they are in and after a while Michael eventually starts to handle it more. Cody takes his dick out of Michael's mouth and slaps with it in Michael's face. "This big cock is going up that uptight ass of you you punk!" Michael looks up, he rubs his crotch and Cody looks down, seeing Michael got commando in his underwear. "Stand up and remove that underwear, show me what Willow gets pleased with!" Michael gets turned on by Cody's dirty talk like that. He stands up and lowers his underwear to reveal his pretty sized cock to Cody. Cody grabs hold of Michael's dick and strokes it. "Good size Mikey." Michael is amazed by Cody's sudden grip and his dick pulses in Cody's hand. Feeling so excited. Cody brings Michael's dick to his dick and compares them while he strokes them also at the same time. Michael releases a moan, enjoying this. "Does Mikey likey?" Cody teases. Michael looks in Cody's eyes and moans while Cody keeps stroking their dicks at the same time. "I'm so ready to get down and dirty with you in these stables." Cody reveals. Michael looks at Cody. "Do me, master!" Cody gets a big smile on his face and suddenly ley's go of their dicks. He quickly turns Michael around and Michael feels that big horse cock at his ass. Cody gets Michael close against him, letting him hang against him and rubs his big hard horse cock at Michael's ass. "I'm gonna fuck you so good, you will howl!" Cody whispers in Michael's ear. Cody pushes Michael off of him. "Get down on your hands and knees Mikey!" Michael with shaking knees drops to his knees and lays his hands down on the floor. Cody licks his lips, looking at Michael's sweet bubble butt awaiting his penetration. Michael awaits to get taken dirty while Cody drops to his knees behind Michael. Cody slaps at Michael's ass. "Ready to be getting the ride of your life Mikey?" Michael looks over his shoulder at Cody. "Yes master, fuck me like a horse!" Cody grins, finding it hot how a dirty mind Michael has. First running his hands over Michael's masculine back and then leads them towards that perfect fuckable ass. Prying those ass cheeks apart Cody gets to see that sweet pink hole he's going to fuck. "Damn what a nice sweet tight hole Mikey!" Cody says and then spits at that hole. "Oh fuck!" Michael says out of shock, feeling his hole being spit at by Cody. "Fucked you will be!" Cody teases with a little slap at Michael's ass cheek. Michael is so turned on that he grabs hold of his dick and strokes it. But just when he's stroking it Cody slaps his hand away. "You will stroke it when I say you can!" Michael so badly wants to stroke his dick but also finds it hot how Cody dominates him. "First I'm gonna get on this saddle!" Cody says and brings his horse sized dick towards that spit up hole. Michael feels the excitement of getting that horse sized dick up his ass. Cody grabs hold of Michael's waste. "Saddle up Mikey!" Michael feels that big cock coming inside him. "FUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael howls while that enormous cock comes inside him. How much Cody wants to ram his dick up inside there he enters steady and slow, knowing he can hurt someone with his horse sized cock. Even though it's huge and too much, Michael is able to take Cody's huge member all the way. "Oh yeah Mikey, I knew you could do this!" Cody says, hanging over Michael and kisses the sexy stud his muscle back while he gets his hands next to Michael. Michael notices how Cody gets himself in position and the starts to feel Cody fuck him like the beast he is. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael screams again. Like a wild horse Cody is hovering above Michael. Cody grunts and growls while fucking Michael. To Michael it almost sounds like a real horse is fucking him. "Ow God you have a nice saddle to fuck Mikey!" "Oh fu-fuck ye-yeah" Michael replies, barely coming out of his words while being wildly fucked by Cody. Just like the tough working man Cody looks like, he also fucks that way. Bringing Michael's fantasy about Cody coming true. Cody's big hunky body is covered in sweat while he fucks like the fuck animal he is. Michael lets himself be taken by this hard working man, releasing his wild side on his ass. Rough hard pounds are given to Michael's ass. The slapping echoes through the stable. "You're such a hot fucking stud Mikey!" "Keep fucking me master, don't stop!" Michael replies. "Don't you worry, I will fuck you silly Mikey, I will make you see stars!" Cody stops for a moment and turns Michael over on his back. "Give me that sweet hole again!" "It's all yours master." Cody grabs Michael by his chin. "Don't ever forget that Mikey!" He says and this time practically rams his dick up inside knowing Michael can easier handle that now. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael howls. Cody grins and keeps fucking Michael wildly. Michael's body rocks on the floor of the stable while taking the deep hard thrusts of the rough stable worker. While taking the deep hard thrusts Michael looks up and gets caught by Cody looking down at him and winks at him. "Go ahead Mikey, stroke that dick!" Michael is so horny he grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. "Fuck me Cody-master, don't stop, fucking don't stop man!" Cody can tell Michael is very horny for him and with his hands he rubs over Michael's body, feeling those pecs up while he keeps thrusting inside him. "I'm cumming man, I'm fucking cumming!" Michael cursus. Cody can tell Michael is really enjoying this now and he squeezes Michael's pecs to eventually bring his fingers to those sweet dollar sized nipples to pinch them. As if Cody switches the button Michael cums all over himself. "FUUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael screams while he cums. "Wow Mikey, how a fucking hot slut you can be!" Cody says. "Oh yeah, now fill me up master!" Michael replies while catching his breath. Cody gives several thrusts and then cums inside Michael, filling the sexy stud up while laying on the dirty stable floor. "FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Cody screams while cumming. Michael looks how Cody's incredible body tenses up. He reaches his hands out and admires that masculine physique of Cody's. Cody loves how Michael feels him up and an extra spurt of cum comes out of his dick. "WOW!" Cody says and collapses on top of Michael. Both studs catch their breaths and laugh how they went all for whatever this was. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 28 Jul 2024 20:56:33 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Fucked By The Stable Boy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Cody Bell (Josh Kelly) and Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Cody is working in the stables, making the stables clean. The water is splashing up so much that it makes his shirt all wet. Cody removes his shirt and then continues in his jeans to clean the stables. He is unaware that Michael enters the stables. "Cody?" Michael yells. Cody is so up in cleaning the stables he has no clue that Michael is behind him. Michael steps in the stable and gives a friendly slap on Cody's shoulder. Cody jumps up and accidentally hoses Michael down. "Oh my God Michael!" Cody says startled and shocked to have hosed Michael down. "What the fuck Cody!" Michael says angry, while being dripping wet. Cody puts the hose down and runs out of the stables for a towel. Michael cannot stay in these clothes and strips down. Removing his t-shirt slowly made Cody stare at the rich business man revealing his upper body. Stunned by the muscle physique of Michael Cody keeps staring and is frozen. Slowly Michael removes his jeans too, getting to stand in his dark blue boxer shorts. "Are you okay Cody?" Michael asks standing in front of Cody in his underwear. Cody is so hypnotized by Michael's pecs that without thinking he suddenly says "Damn Mikey!" "Excuse me?" Michael says. Cody cannot get his focus and stares at Michael's hot presence by standing only in his underwear. "Yo, Cody!?" Michael yells. Cody gets out of his hypnotisation of Michael's hunky body. "What's wrong with you?" Michael asks. "Well if someone that hot like you stands in front of me I cannot look away." Cody explains. "Wait what?" Michael questions and raises his eyebrow. Michael starts to laugh, thinking Cody is joking and teasing him. "Good one man." Cody steps closer to Michael, putting his hands on Michael's chest and pushes the blond stud against the stable walls. "Cody, what are you doing?" Michael asks, getting nervous. "You're making me crazy with your presence like this." Cody explains. Michael and Cody stare in each other's eyes. Then Cody plants a kiss on Michael's lips. He doesn't know why but Michael doesn't stop Cody, he lets the hunky stable man with that sweaty working body pressed against his body kiss with him. Sensations run to both men their bodies. Michael for this lower class working man has his body pressed against him, wanting him so badly. Cody for having this rich hunky stud, pressed against the dirty barn walls to do whatever he wants with. Realizing what he's doing Cody stops the kissing and looks at Michael. Michael stares at Cody with a look of confusion why he stopped. "Are you sure we should continue?" Cody questions. "You better continue as you have me like this." Michael teases. "You are making me crazy wild Mikey!" Cody confesses. "Well let that wild beast out then and don't you worry about your position." Michael says. Those are just the perfect words for Cody to know he can do whatever he wants with Michael and he grins. "Okay Mikey, you asked for it!" Michael dirty grins, realizing he's going to be dominated by this hot working lower class stable stud. Cody presses Michael to his knees and he starts to unzip his jeans. "Time to bring that mouth to good use Mikey!" Michael looks up. He's a little nervous as he never has sucked dick properly before. Cody takes his dick out and Michael is stunned. "No wonder those horses are comfortable with you." Michael says looking at Cody's horse sized cock. "Mikey, that's a very bad joke!" Cody says with a stern voice. "I'm sorry Cody." Michael replies. Cody suddenly gives a slap in Michael's face. "You better call me master!" "I'm sorry Co- I mean master" "That's better, now open up and start sucking on my dick!" Michael opens up and lets Cody push that big horse sized dick up in his throat. Wanting to be sure Michael doesn't pull back Cody grabs Michael's head and holds him. Michael starts to gag and choke on that big dick deep in his throat. "Stay on it Mikey and learn to really work!" Michael's gagging echoes through the stable they are in and after a while Michael eventually starts to handle it more. Cody takes his dick out of Michael's mouth and slaps with it in Michael's face. "This big cock is going up that uptight ass of you you punk!" Michael looks up, he rubs his crotch and Cody looks down, seeing Michael got commando in his underwear. "Stand up and remove that underwear, show me what Willow gets pleased with!" Michael gets turned on by Cody's dirty talk like that. He stands up and lowers his underwear to reveal his pretty sized cock to Cody. Cody grabs hold of Michael's dick and strokes it. "Good size Mikey." Michael is amazed by Cody's sudden grip and his dick pulses in Cody's hand. Feeling so excited. Cody brings Michael's dick to his dick and compares them while he strokes them also at the same time. Michael releases a moan, enjoying this. "Does Mikey likey?" Cody teases. Michael looks in Cody's eyes and moans while Cody keeps stroking their dicks at the same time. "I'm so ready to get down and dirty with you in these stables." Cody reveals. Michael looks at Cody. "Do me, master!" Cody gets a big smile on his face and suddenly ley's go of their dicks. He quickly turns Michael around and Michael feels that big horse cock at his ass. Cody gets Michael close against him, letting him hang against him and rubs his big hard horse cock at Michael's ass. "I'm gonna fuck you so good, you will howl!" Cody whispers in Michael's ear. Cody pushes Michael off of him. "Get down on your hands and knees Mikey!" Michael with shaking knees drops to his knees and lays his hands down on the floor. Cody licks his lips, looking at Michael's sweet bubble butt awaiting his penetration. Michael awaits to get taken dirty while Cody drops to his knees behind Michael. Cody slaps at Michael's ass. "Ready to be getting the ride of your life Mikey?" Michael looks over his shoulder at Cody. "Yes master, fuck me like a horse!" Cody grins, finding it hot how a dirty mind Michael has. First running his hands over Michael's masculine back and then leads them towards that perfect fuckable ass. Prying those ass cheeks apart Cody gets to see that sweet pink hole he's going to fuck. "Damn what a nice sweet tight hole Mikey!" Cody says and then spits at that hole. "Oh fuck!" Michael says out of shock, feeling his hole being spit at by Cody. "Fucked you will be!" Cody teases with a little slap at Michael's ass cheek. Michael is so turned on that he grabs hold of his dick and strokes it. But just when he's stroking it Cody slaps his hand away. "You will stroke it when I say you can!" Michael so badly wants to stroke his dick but also finds it hot how Cody dominates him. "First I'm gonna get on this saddle!" Cody says and brings his horse sized dick towards that spit up hole. Michael feels the excitement of getting that horse sized dick up his ass. Cody grabs hold of Michael's waste. "Saddle up Mikey!" Michael feels that big cock coming inside him. "FUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael howls while that enormous cock comes inside him. How much Cody wants to ram his dick up inside there he enters steady and slow, knowing he can hurt someone with his horse sized cock. Even though it's huge and too much, Michael is able to take Cody's huge member all the way. "Oh yeah Mikey, I knew you could do this!" Cody says, hanging over Michael and kisses the sexy stud his muscle back while he gets his hands next to Michael. Michael notices how Cody gets himself in position and the starts to feel Cody fuck him like the beast he is. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael screams again. Like a wild horse Cody is hovering above Michael. Cody grunts and growls while fucking Michael. To Michael it almost sounds like a real horse is fucking him. "Ow God you have a nice saddle to fuck Mikey!" "Oh fu-fuck ye-yeah" Michael replies, barely coming out of his words while being wildly fucked by Cody. Just like the tough working man Cody looks like, he also fucks that way. Bringing Michael's fantasy about Cody coming true. Cody's big hunky body is covered in sweat while he fucks like the fuck animal he is. Michael lets himself be taken by this hard working man, releasing his wild side on his ass. Rough hard pounds are given to Michael's ass. The slapping echoes through the stable. "You're such a hot fucking stud Mikey!" "Keep fucking me master, don't stop!" Michael replies. "Don't you worry, I will fuck you silly Mikey, I will make you see stars!" Cody stops for a moment and turns Michael over on his back. "Give me that sweet hole again!" "It's all yours master." Cody grabs Michael by his chin. "Don't ever forget that Mikey!" He says and this time practically rams his dick up inside knowing Michael can easier handle that now. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael howls. Cody grins and keeps fucking Michael wildly. Michael's body rocks on the floor of the stable while taking the deep hard thrusts of the rough stable worker. While taking the deep hard thrusts Michael looks up and gets caught by Cody looking down at him and winks at him. "Go ahead Mikey, stroke that dick!" Michael is so horny he grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. "Fuck me Cody-master, don't stop, fucking don't stop man!" Cody can tell Michael is very horny for him and with his hands he rubs over Michael's body, feeling those pecs up while he keeps thrusting inside him. "I'm cumming man, I'm fucking cumming!" Michael cursus. Cody can tell Michael is really enjoying this now and he squeezes Michael's pecs to eventually bring his fingers to those sweet dollar sized nipples to pinch them. As if Cody switches the button Michael cums all over himself. "FUUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Michael screams while he cums. "Wow Mikey, how a fucking hot slut you can be!" Cody says. "Oh yeah, now fill me up master!" Michael replies while catching his breath. Cody gives several thrusts and then cums inside Michael, filling the sexy stud up while laying on the dirty stable floor. "FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Cody screams while cumming. Michael looks how Cody's incredible body tenses up. He reaches his hands out and admires that masculine physique of Cody's. Cody loves how Michael feels him up and an extra spurt of cum comes out of his dick. "WOW!" Cody says and collapses on top of Michael. Both studs catch their breaths and laugh how they went all for whatever this was. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Fri, 20 Oct 2023 17:08:38 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: xxx in wwe part 3, (Gay, celebrity, WWF) XXX in WWE, part 3 Multi Show fucking. This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. I am aware that WWE is scripted but for this story can we just pretend it's not ok. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is a little different, it will feature mini stories from Smackdown, Raw, NXT and a past fuck featuring 2 hunky superstars. Some pairings aren't in the same show now but have appeared on the same show in the past where the story is set. I hope you enjoy the locker room filth. Raw... There was always one person that Kevin Owens enjoyed wrestling against, not only were they a good fight but staring at the man's arse was the best part of Kevin's day. Feeling his fat ass as they wrestled was nearly enough to make him pop a boner but when the man did the occasional secret crotch grab on him or the ass wiggle on his crotch it meant one thing...the dude wanted Kevin to split his ass open when the match was finished. Today Kevin wat matching said man and as he stood there waiting secretly grinning on the inside the mans music blared from the speakers, "AWESOME". Down came The Miz wearing his trademark long coat just showing a peek of his bouncy pecs and toned stomach. Miz walked down the walkway and when he saw Kevin he winked and removed his coat showing the man that he was wearing tight black wrestling underwear accenting his large ass and sizeable bulge. Kevin licked his lips as Miz leant over and pretended to whisper something mean into his ear but in fact he whispered, "My hole is already lubed for ya big Kev". Kev grinned and replied, "I wanna make you scream my name" Miz winked, and the bell rang...Cut to 20 minutes later and after a lot of cock grabbing ass squeezing and a tombstone piledriver by Kevin where Miz licked the man's soft cock unknown to the crowd Kevin made Miz tap with a sharpshooter where Kevin's semi hard cock rubbed between the Man's cheeks. As Miz led there after Kevin won Kevin leant down and whispered, "Come get my cock later...It'll be hard and dripping for you". Kevin walked out of the doors feeling great. Kevin decided to hit the showers and as he stood under the water he looked at himself. Yeah he wasn't the most muscled, yes he had slight man tits and a stomach, but he was a cross between a bear and an cub with hair between his pecs, naturally hairy pits which had to be shaved and some hair on his stomach. He grinned as he looked down and saw the thing he was most proud of, his big hairy cock. When hard it stood at 8.5 inches long and was thick as fuck. His cock was uncut, and his foreskin tucked neatly under his wet pink head. His pubes were untrimmed black and straight, and his balls were lightly hairy and very large. The man's cheeks were fat and smooth, but his crack was coated in light black hair getting darker as it surrounded his pink pucker which he did enjoy getting licked every now and then. Kevin turned off the water and began to dry himself off, as he stood there butt naked his phone buzzed, "I need that cock now...come to the toilets...NOW". Kevin grinned, he loved how hungry Miz was for his whopper, he looked around and decided to be a bit risky. Putting a towel around his waist he opened the door and ran down the corridor his cock bobbing up and down with each step and his ass wobbling side to side. As he entered the bathroom he dropped the towel letting his 8.5 inches free. "2nd stall" he heard Miz moan and as he opened the door a hand shot out grabbing his hard meat, "Oh wow...straight to the point then" he chuckled as he was pulled into the cubicle by his cock. Kevin grinned as the door slammed shut and he was pushed up against the door, the coolness of it on his cheeks made him gasp as Miz inhaled the head of his fat cock, slurping and licking around the dripping head, "Oh baby...oh fuck yes" Kevin moaned grinding his cock around inside the man's mouth coating him in hi juices. As Kevin looked down he grinned and thought to himself, "How did I get here...I'm 39 years old...I'm married and I have kids and here I am getting sucked off in a toilet." Miz lapped at the man's piss slit sending pre-cum shooting out of his solid cock, He looked up at Kevin who just grinned and moaned, "Good boy". Kevin was in so much pleasure but he wanted to make the man his bitch again, Miz looked up as he felt Kevin lock his hands around his head and pull hard plunging his cock deep into the man's throat, Kevin immediately began to pull and push his cock back and forth, his large furry balls slapping against Miz's chin as he began to gag and choke. Tears filled his eyes but Miz knew that Kevin liked to hear him choke. As he stretched Miz's throat hard. "Take it...FUUUUUCK YES". Kevin muttered as shivers took over his body, his hand going to his nipple which was now hard as a bullet. He grunted and groaned as Miz's throat constricted around his cock, his vocal cords vibrated around Kevin's sensitive cock head sending Pre-Cum shooting out of his cock and straight into Miz's stomach. Kevin was fucking back and forth his cock getting slicker and slicker grunting caveman groans with each suck and thrust. Kevin fucked Miz's throat excellently for another 10 minutes at one point pinning him to the door with his cock buried in all the way Miz slapping at his legs to pull back, but the feeling was just too good his balls were slapping against Miz's chin. All that could be heard was his loud grunts and groans and the fap of his bollocks. Kevin grunted one last time and scooted back pulling his cock from Miz's throat, A string of saliva connecting them as Kevin chuckled, "Wow that was unexpected...didn't expect to be sucked off in a toilet at my age" Miz stood up, "Hey I'm older than you don't forget...and anyway its naughty aint it...fucking in a toilet" Kevin raised a brow, "So I'm gonna fuck you am I?" Miz grinned and reached our grabbing the wet cock, "Oh we know it's gonna happen...but first let me at that hairy hole" Miz spun the man round making Kevin grunt as he roughly spread the man's cheeks, his mouth salivating at the tight pink lightly haired hole. Miz licked his lips and smashed his face between the fat cheeks sliding his tongue against the wet pucker, "OH MY GOD" Kevin grunted looking back at Miz and grinning, "Hungry little boy aint ya...ohhh fucking hell eat my ass" he grunted bending over resting his arm against the door and pushing his tongue back on Miz's tongue. As the man lapped and sucked on his tight hole Kevin's cock leaked pre-cum down the door dripping onto the floor. Kevin reached back and pushed Miz into his hole. Kevin pushed hard and began to rub his hairy hole all over the man's face back and forth, side to side, Miz's tongue crashing against his hole lapping with force tasting the sweaty manhole, his tongue pushing against his pink pucker, feeling it open and a loud, "GRRRRRRR YESSSSSSS". As Kevin threw his head back and his eyes rolled back. His ass tasted fucking amazing Miz was eating it just the way Kevin wanted him too and his juices were coating Miz's face. Suddenly Kevin pulled Miz from his hole and muttered, "Kiss me... I wanna taste me" pulling Miz's face closer to his before crashing his lips against Miz's Kevin's thick flat tongue forcing its way inside exploring the deepest parts of Miz's mouth. This kiss wasn't passionate it was hard and rough Kevin wanted to taste his arse and he was really enjoying it. The kiss lasted for around 2 minutes all the time Kevin was stroking Miz's 6 inch leaking cock making Pre-Cum drip and puddle on flat lightly haired stomach, "Get back in there", Kevin chuckled raising his legs up to his shoulders. "Miz wasted no time and began to lap at the hole once more pushing as hard as he could feeling the hole open, and his tongue go inside the man. Kevin was wanking his cock hard, Pre-Cum coating his stomach and his other hand pushing Miz deeper and harder. Suddenly Kevin pushed hard smothering Miz between his fat cheeks rubbing his hole all over his face. Kevin let go of Miz and with both hands squeezed his cheeks around the man's face making Miz motorboat his asshole. Kevin was growling as waves of pleasure shot through his fat cock. He looked down, "OH FUCK" Miz pulled out of his ass, "What?" Kevin grabbed Miz and pulled him in front of the door, "You licked too good...I'm gonna bust soon". Miz nodded and felt Kevin spit down on his hole and rub it in briefly before the top rammed his cock up Miz's ass hard sliding all 8.5 inches in with tremendous force, "Miz tried to scream but no sound came out", his ass felt like it had just been ripped open and the bear didn't even give him time to adjust he began to slam his cock back and forth in and out his balls quickly slapping against Miz's ass as he aggressively fucked him harder and harder his own cheeks wobbling as he growled and grunted pulling Miz onto his cock as he thrusted inside, his hairy chest glistening, Miz had a tear in his eye, yes it hurt like fuck but he wanted that cum inside him again. "Breed me Daddy...make me your slut", Kevin slapped his cheek and groaned, "You already are..." he thrusted in a few more times before his balls tightened, "fuck...here it...comes" Kevin grunted, throwing his head back and growling as his cock erupted inside thrusting in brutally hard with each shot that fired out of his piss slit. "OHHH I FELT IT...I FELL YOUR CUM INISDE ME" Miz groaned. Kevin thrusted quick and hard shooting a mammoth 9 ropes of cum inside, as the last spurt shot out he collapsed on top of Miz breathing heavily their sweaty bodies connected as they breathed heavily. After a minute Kevin slid his cock out and watched his cum begin to drip out. Miz grinned and pulled up his ring attire. "Thanks for another load big boy" he grinned slapping Kevin on the chest and walking out. Kevin sat on the toilet grinning as his cock deflated. As he sat there he realised one thing, "I HAVE NO FUCKING CLOTHES". Smackdown... LA Knight was on cloud 9, he was receiving the push from the bosses that he has always wanted, he was loved by the fans and highly favoured by management, so he was feeling very good about his future in WWE. He had just defeated Theory in a 1-1 match and as he walked off stage he only thought one thing, "Fuck I did a good job tonight". As his opponent left the ring he thought back to the match, or more that some of the moves that had been done that made his cock twitch. The pop up powerbomb he had done on LA where the man's crotch was inches from his face, he swore he could smell the man's cock, but he couldn't be sure, the DDT that LA had done to him where he could smell the man's sweat and finally the Ataxia where he had LA's chest on his face briefly. Yes the match was certainly a horny one and he just imagined how good the man must be in bed, he loved an older man and being absolutely railed by them was one of his most favourite things to do. As he walked backstage he noticed LA in the corner talking to an exec, "LA HEY" Austin shouted walking over, LA grinned at the man, "HEY IT'S THE LOSER" He chuckled as Austin hugged into him their sweaty bodies sticking together. "Good match mate" Austin smirked as LA shrugged, "Well thanks man...you did a good job". The men chatted for a while until suddenly Austin went wide eyed, he realised he had an erection in his tight trunks. He looked down as did LA, the other man was a little shocked, "Ummmm is that..." Austin stuttered, "No...no its" and with that he ran...so fast flying through the corridors and into the changing rooms. He shut himself inside a private changing room and closed the door pulling down his trunks his fat cock flung out standing at 8 inches. He had fucked many WWE men before but LA Was straight in his eyes. As he began to rub it he heard the door open, "THEORY...THEORY YOU IN HERE" HE heard LA shout as his eyes flung open, he stopped rubbing and just sat there in silence as LA Pushed each door open until his. "Look Austin...it's alright just unlock the door", LA muttered putting his ear to the door, words flowed through Austin's head but he couldn't think of what to say, "It wasn't a boner" he muttered as LA chuckled, "Look we know it was...come out here and we can talk about it I'm not mad". Austin's heart beat so fast but he couldn't stay in there forever. He pulled up his trousers and unlocked the door, "HOLY FUCK". Austin has to blink a couple of times to see if what he was seeing was really there, LA stood there butt naked shaking his cock back and forth grinning at him. "W...what are you doing?" he asked as LA gripped his large pole and walked closer, "Well this is what you wanted isn't it?" he replied as Austin stared at the cock, "Ummm...ummmmm no" LA sighed and put his arm on the door, "I'm gonna ask this one more time...do you want this cock" Austin's heart fluttered as he thought with his cock and moaned, "Fuck yes" pulling the man into the cubicle by his cock and locking the door behind them. As soon as the door locked LA had his hands around the boy's face and neck sliding his tongue inside his mouth moaning as Austin pawed at his muscular chest rubbing his fat tits up and down whilst wanking his cock hard. the men kissed passionately as LA's tongue invaded Austin's mouth and explored it deeply whilst thrusting his hand down the back of the man's black trunks pushing his finger between the smooth fat cheeks and pressing against the tight pink pucker pushing so hard his finger shot inside the hole, "UHHHHHH FUCK" Austin moaned as LA spun him around and pulled the shorts down pulling his finger out before thrusting it into Austin's mouth letting the man lube it up before slamming back inside the man pushing in hard and deep thrusting his finger in and out up and down using the boy as a puppet. Austin was in a world of pleasure, the man had large fingers and he was fingering him so fucking fast and hard, Austin's cock leaked onto the floor as LA pushed another finger alongside stretching his hole open as he spread his fingers, "Fucking hell Theory...so tight...who you had up you then" Austin wailed in pleasure, "C...cant say" he moaned as LA grinned and added a third finger, "Ill keep adding until you tell me" he finger fucked the hole hard feeling the hole grip onto his fingers as Austin breathed heavily, "Tell me and I'll let you suck my dick" he grinned as Austin turned around, "AHHHH...last one...last one was...fuck...Sheamus" LA grinned, "Well...Lets show him that American cock is better than Irish". He grinned pulling his fingers out staring at the now open hole before thrusting his fingers inside Theory's mouth, "Taste your ass" he grunted as Theory choked and lapped the ass juice off his fingers. LA pulled his fingers out and pushed the boy to his knees, slapping the boy on the face with his cock. Austin tried to lick it, "Uhhhhh no you'll get it when I say" he grinned before adding, "Just stare at it...big isn't it...making you nervous?" Austin stared at the large piece, standing at 9.5 inches long and as thick as a coke can, he was cut and his head a light pink, his shaft smooth and his pubes were brown and trimmed the man's balls swung and were the size od large eggs and were dusted in light brown hair. "It's massive" Austin muttered as LA grinned, "Well fucking feel it boy" he moaned thrusting forward and smashing his cock deep inside the boy's mouth his head hitting the wall as it slid into his mouth. LA wasn't interested in a slow blowjob he wanted it to be rough and to make the boy know who was the man. LA loved watching his cock enter the boy's mouth, stretching his lips as he sucked more and more of the cock into his mouth to see how much he could take before he choked, LA watched as inch after inch disappeared until finally at the 7 inch mark the boy wretched, LA watched him try to take more but it was to no avail, "JUST FUCKING CHOKE ON IT" LA ordered pushing the boy down hard and thrusting his hips upwards grunting as his cock bent and slid down the boy's tight...tight throat. Theory wretched hard saliva pouring out of his mouth as his eyes widened looking up at the man but only seeing his forehead above his fat muscle tits. LA looked down and pursed his lips before spitting onto the man's face making the boy wince as the saliva dripped down his face, as he choked Austin slapped at LA's hairy legs, "Ahhhh just take it bitch boy" LA grinned feeling the boy stop slapping as he rammed his cock back and forth throat-fucking the boy with hard force bouncing the boy's nose off his pubes as tears ran down the boy's cheeks feeling his cock slide down the wet tight throat until he held the boy in place rubbing his face left and right grunting deep primal grunts. This was one of the best blowies he had ever had, he had messed around with a couple of guys in the past but even they hadn't sucked this good, and he never got head at home so he was going to enjoy this. Austin choked and wretched being held down as LA reached down and felt his throat spasm and thrusted hard feeling his cock in the boys throat, "OHHHH FUCK BOY...TAKE IT TAKE MY DADDY DICK" He groaned as his cock poured pre-cum into the boy's throat. He leant over the boy thrusting hard and fast, his hairy balls slapping against the man's chin as Austin choked and wretched his throat spasming over and over making LA's legs shake hard. LA pulled out of the boy's throat slapping his cheek with his cock leaving saliva splatters all over his face, "Good fucking boy" he grinned, "OPEN" He ordered grinning as Austin did as told and stuck his tongue out as LA spat down watching as his saliva shot straight into the boy's mouth. Austin swallowed the man's saliva tasting his sweet juice, "Thank you sir" he grinned as LA pulled him to his feet. "legs up...I'm gonna enjoy ramming you raw". Austin led back on the changing bench raising his legs onto the strong broad shoulders of the hunk, "Wow...i like what I see" he grinned as LA grinned and made his pecs bounce, "Be a good boy and you might get to feel them later" he grinned, "But now...Imma tear this ass up...i don't get to fuck bare at home so I'm gonna enjoy this" he grinned. He quickly spat onto his cock watching it glisten before lining it up with the boys tight pink lightly haired pucker, he leant over and whispered, "Sorry about this" Before growling as he pushed his cock hard against the hole ramming his head and 6 inches of cock deep inside the boy, "OHHHHH YESSSS THAT'S IT TAKE MY FAT COCK" LA grinned, Theory went to scream, his eyes screwed shut and a look of pain clear across his face. As he opened his mouth LA covered his mouth with his hands and used his hands to pull the boy back onto his cock slamming inch after inch into the boy, feeling his arsehole spasm around his cock as the man wailed into his hands. Before he knew it he had bottomed out inside the boy and as he thrusted he could see his cock bulging in the boy's stomach. LA leaned over and licked Theory's ear, "Just fucking take it slut you wanted this" Theory nodded making LA grin, "good boy" he chuckled pulling back and slamming it back inside a loud slapping sound filled the room as their bodies collided making Theory wail and squirm once more. LA reached down and spread the boy's cheek watching his cock sink in and out of the tight hole. LA loved fucking tight holes, and he hadn't fucked an arse in ages so he was unsure how long he would last. LA pulled back and slapped his arse making the cheeks wobble and Theory moan. The hunk pulled the boy's body back into a bear hug, his muscled lightly fuzzy chest pressed against Theory's smooth skin as he pulled back and smashed his cock inside the boy building up a fast rhythm, his huge balls slapping ad slapping hard and fast. He pulled Theory onto his cock by the hips mercilessly fucking the boy not caring how hard he brutalized the boy's hole. Austin although in a mixture of pain and pleasure felt the man's sweaty chest against him and felt his pecs bounce with each thrust, he looked down his own cock drooling pre-cum across the cubicle. As sweat started to drip from his body, LA leaned in and bear hugged Theory harder from behind slapping his arse hard turning the cheek red before picking up the pace even more and hammering his cock into the hole so quick and so fast, his moans filled the room as his cock slid in and out. It was then they heard the door open. Both men's eyes widening as LA put his finger to his lips, "Shhh" he moaned, "HELLO ANYONE IN HERE" They heard the thick Irish accent of Sheamus fill the room. Ausin and LA smirked as the boy squeezed his hole around the cock making LA breath heavily into his hand. "Where the fuck is Austin when I need him me cock is harder than a shamrock" he muttered walking out. The men burst into laughter as LA grinned, "He's in here getting a real man's cock", Austin smirked back, "Too fucking right Daddy" he grinned as LA reached under and scooped up the boy lifting him up and holding him under his ass, "Ohhhh fuck" Austin moaned as LA looked at him, "You wanted to worship my fucking muscles boy...well go ahead whilst I slam you...my body is yours". Austing smiled harder than ever before, "Oh fuck yes Daddy" he sighed as LA pushed him against a wall and began to hammer him. Theory groaned as the man began to thrust into him hard and fast pushing him up and down the wall as Austin rubbed his hands up and down the man's firm lightly haired tits taking the man's nipple between his fingers and twisting them releasing primal grunts from the top. Austin leant over and buries his face between the pecs inhaling the scent of the stud before licking over and taking his left nipple into his mouth sucking and lapping at it sending shivers down to LA's cock, "UGHHHH FUCK YEAH BOY...SUCK MY TITS" he moaned pushing in as hard as he could making Austin wail on his nipple. He continued pounding and pounding the boy putting his arm against the wall the only thing holding the boy up was his other arm and the wall. Austin grunted and groaned before looking up and seeing the sweaty lightly haired pit, he licked his lips at the sight as LA looked at him, "Go on then...taste a real man" he groaned as Austin slammed his tongue into the large pit inhaling the scent and taste of the stud, his pits smelled musky and so fucking hot. He bathed the pit hair with his tongue tasting the man's juices feeling LA throb inside him. Austin squeezed his hole around the fat cock making it go vice like and after a few more thrusts LA's eyed widened as he pulled the boy out of his pit. "UGHHHHH FUCK...I'M...I'M GONNA CUM" He groaned the bottom grinned continuing to squeeze harder and harder as the man went feral thrusting in impossibly hard and fast his fat balls slapping against him as he grunted hard, Suddenly LA slammed in hard, "AHHH...AHHHHHH FUCK...I'M CUMMING...I'M CUMMING" He sighed pushing Austin hard into the wall as his cock exploded deep inside the young superstar, Austin's eyes rolled back as he felt the man's warm juice explode deep inside him shot after shot of warm cum fired inside him until after 10 ropes of cum had exploded LA sighed heavily and he felt his cock begin to soften inside him. LA looked up and grinned as his cock plopped out of the tight hole. "Jesus boy...that hole...fucking amazing" LA grinned looking down, "Ummmm you left your mark on me that's for sure" he grinned looking down at Austin's load that was painted all over his chest, the boy had orgasmed as he was cumming inside him. "Sorry Daddy...let me" Austin grinned leaning over and licking his salty load off the man's toned chest, "Mphhhh fuck" LA groaned as the last blob was licked off. Austin leant up, "Fuck my ass is sore" he grinned as LA unlocked the changing room door, "And it will be after every time I use your hole" he winked at the boy before walking out of the door Austin staring at his fat smooth cheeks as they wobbled away. Austin led against the bench, sometimes his uncontrollable erections had their perks NXT... "Fuck...I've done it" Bron Breakker thought as Tomasso Ciampa tapped out surrendering his NXT championship. He let the man go and roared with excitement, at only 24 years old he was a 2-time champion, an achievement not many had done before him. As he stood on top of the ring with his championship raised above his head a thought came to his head, "I'm so gonna get some tonight". Bron thanked the crowd and walked backstage. As he walked through the corridor JD McDonagh approached him, "Good job Breakker...2-time champion" Bron grinned thrusting his hips forward, "Told ya I'd win" he grinned as JD reached out inspecting the belt, "Nice piece there..." He grinned as Bron thrusted his hips hard, "Yeah it is...and the belt aint too bad either" he chuckled biting his lower lip as JD stared at him, "Yeah...very nice piece" and with that he grabbed the man's bulge making him squeal and groan in a mixture of pleasure and surprise, "What...what you doing mate" he sighed as JD scoffed, "You shook it so I took my opportunity" he replied in his thick Irish accent, "Well I'm straight" Bron moaned as JD let go of the hardening bulge, "Yer cock says different...you want some action you call me" he grinned walking past the hunk as he mouthed, "What the fuck". He stumbled down the corridor not being able to take his mind off the lump in his black singlet. He couldn't let anyone see him like this so he ran as quickly as he could into the closest room which happened to be the CCO's office. "Fuck...Don't think anyone is in here" he sighed as he took off his belt, "Fuck...what did he do to me" he moaned looking down at the massive bulge that was very prominent. He couldn't leave the room with this in his pants. He looked around and the blinds were pulled and there didn't seem to be any CCTV in the room. He was a bit of a risk taker; he did enjoy a sneaky wank whenever the need hit him but could he really do it here. "Yeah I can" he chuckled sitting on HHH's chair and pulling down his singlet, he pulled it down past his fat ass grunting as his fat cock sprung free slapping his large, toned stomach. He grinned as he gripped his shaft, he had always been proud of his cock it stood at a nice 9 inches long and was rather girthy, he was cut and his head oozed copious amounts of pre-cum, his pubes black and neatly trimmed, his balls were huge and dusted with black hair. He rubbed the shaft up and down sighing as his eyes fluttered as wave after wave of pleasure ran through him. Suddenly he heard a knock at the door, "SHIT...SHIT...SHIT" Bron shouted as the door opened. Bron didn't have time to cover up as the door opened and in walked JD, "Gotcha" he chuckled as Bron tried to cover up his cock with his hands but failing as it slapped his stomach. "What the...GET OUT" Bron shouted as JD walked locked the door and walked over, "Now...now quieten down...wouldn't want anyone else to come in would you" he grinned as Bron sighed, "What do you want?" he sighed staring straight at the boy's face. "Oh, I think you know what I want" he replied looking down at the steel hard pole, "Well tough shit coz you aint getting it now leave" he spat through gritted teeth. JD frowned, "Now Bron that isn't very nice...what's wrong doesn't a nice wet sloppy blow job sound good right about now" Bron was shocked to say the least. JD didn't wait for a reply, he reached out and grabbed the hard pole making the man grunt as he stared at the Irish hunk. "Www...what ya doing" he stuttered as JD got onto his knees, "Shut up and enjoy it" he replied opening his mouth and taking the wet head into his mouth tasting the man's juicy spongy head and his pre-cum as it washed over his tongue, "Mphhh fuck" Bron moaned watching wide eyed as he felt the man's tongue lapping like a thirsty dog on his head wrapping it around the dripping head and head before flicking at his piss slit sending shivers up and down the man's legs. JD sucked hard pulling the pre-cum from the man's balls as he massaged the 2 eggs in his hand. JD pulled off slapping the cock on his tongue before looking up and muttering, "Want me to stop" Bron groaned and thought for a second before muttering, "Fuck no...just suck me". he moaned putting his hand on the back of the man's head and pulled him down his thick shaft watching as the man's thin lips were stretched around his fat shaft, his eyes widened as he bottomed out and the man didn't choke at all, "Fuuuuuuuck" he moaned throwing his head back and rubbing his hands over his sweaty face, "What the fuck...how are you fucking doing that" he sighed as JD just winked at him. Bron looked down at the man who currently had his slightly bushy pubes tickling his nose and his balls were against his chin. JD reached in and pulled his own 6 inch solid cock from his underwear wanking it hard as he throated the whole cock throat-fucking himself on the cock as Bron applied pressure to the back of his head, suddenly something came over Bron and he braced his large tree trunk like legs before slamming the boy hard on his cock JD's eyes widening as he began to throat fuck him hard and fast, "Fuck...fuck...fucking take it" he spat through gritted teeth as his cock slid into the impossibly tight throat, the feeling of the throat on his cock head sent pre-cum firing into JD's belly and as Bron rubbed the man's face into his pubes JD began to cough and choke, Bron wasn't letting go this was his first blowie from a man and he wanted assert his dominance and to be in charge, he fucked the man's throat hard grunting and groaning for a few minutes as his hairy balls slapped harder against his chin. JD had tears in his eyes and saliva drooling out of his mouth as with one final thrust Bron pushed him from his cock grinning as JD fell back coughing and spluttering. "Fuckin hell that felt good" he chuckled winking at JD. As the man wasted no time in burying his face in the man's balls lapping and sucking the large eggs tasting the salty musk of them as Bron wrapped his legs around the back of the man and pulled him into his balls, "yes...yeahhhhhh fucking lick my nuts" he moaned as the man bathed his bollocks cleaning them before spitting them out licking down under his balls lower and lower until... "What the fuck...that's my asshole" JD didn't answer just grabbed the man's legs and pushed them upwards as his tongue crashed against the tight pink virgin hole. The man had a fat smooth ass and it was like his cheeks were smothering his face, "What the...fuuuuuckkkkk...oh my god" he moaned at the sensation of the man's tongue going up his asshole and the scratch of the man's stubble on his cheeks as he ate the hole harder and harder squeezing them around his face and motorboating the hole. Bron reached down and began to wank his oozing cock. "OHHH YESSSSS." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. JD lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Bron's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the fat smooth cheeks up and down on the man's face. JD suddenly gripped hold of Bron's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Bron moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Bron' tight ass tased amazing JD squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty, Bron hands shot to the back of his head once more to hold it firmly between his fat juicy cheeks pushing his ass against his friends face as JD's tongue pushed inside. Bron finally let JD go and his head shot up, his face was covered in his own saliva and Bron's ass juices. JD grinned at the man who sat there grinning as he lowered his legs, "So...Mr Champion...wanna fuck me?" Bron wasn't even shocked at the question, he never thought he'd have a man blow him or lick his asshole so being asked if he wanted to slide up the man's ass wasn't a surprise, "Depends" he replied as JD frowned, "On what" he asked as Bron shook his cock back and forth, "You gonna make me use a condom" JD scoffed, "You think I'm gonna make you bag that beast of a cock you got another thing coming...I'm taking it raw I wanna feel yer load shooting up me" Bron grinned and slapped his leg, "Well come here and ride Daddy" he grinned, "Hey lets not forget I'm older than you" JD grinned as Bron spat down onto his cock rubbing it in looking up, "Sorry did you say something" he grinned as JD replied, "Nah forget it...just shove it in me big boy" He straddled the hunk and lowered himself down, Bron pushed hard against the tight hole feeling his cock burst inside and slowly inch after inch slid inside the man who winced at the large intrusion stretching his tight smooth hole. It took all Bron had not to moan in pleasure as tightness gripped his cock, "Fuck...Tighter than a pussy that's for sure" he grinned as he bottomed out inside JD as the men were now face to face, he led back in HHH's chair as the man began to bounce softly up and down pulling a couple inches out before thrusting back down. the sensations were so intense for both men and before he knew it Bron was growling like a caveman as JD slammed his fat cock deep inside him the man's lightly haired balls slapping against him harder and harder with each thrust until Bron couldn't take anymore he had to be in charge. He grabbed JD under the ass and lifted him onto the desk, "Oooh strong Daddy" JD grinned as he saw the sexy toned body and groaning face of the man as he began to fuck him like he had fucked no pussy before, harder, faster, deeper with so much force and dominance. Bron reached out and put his hands on the man's shoulder slamming him down harder and harder "Oh Wow...this feels so fuckin good" He moaned as He began to thrust a faster and faster, "Ohhh faster...faster...harder...harder" JD moaned making Bron begin to slam harder and harder his balls slapping hard against the man as he gritted his teeth and snarled his ass shaking up and down with each thrust, he pulled his cock nearly all the way out before smashing it inside, "AHHHH FUUUUCK" JD squealed in pleasure, The champion repeated this motion over an over making JD's cock spit pre-cum all over his smooth chest. He slammed in hard once more and JD squeezed his hole down making it extra tight as he slid inside, "Fuuuuuuuuck JD...so...tight" Bron moaned as they looked at each other in the eyes. As Bron fucked into the squeezing hole he felt a feeling in his bollocks, a tingling sensation and he knew what it meant. "Fuck...think I'm gonna cum" he muttered making JD go crazy on his cock slamming down hard over and over making Bron see stars as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened, "Fuck...fuck...fuck...FUCK IM FUCKIN CUMMING" he wailed as he threw his head back and his eyes rolled back as his cock exploded inside the boy's hole, "Yes...yes...breed me Daddy" JD moaned feeling the warm wetness fill his hole as torrents of cum filled him up. Bron' legs shook, his toes shook as he has the most intense orgasm of his life, it felt like it would never end. Finally after 10 shots exploded inside he gasped a sigh of relief before falling back in the chair and went limp. JD felt the cock soften inside him and the man slide out of his hole collapsing onto the chair breathing heavily. "Wow Breakker...you fuck good...a true champ" JD grinned as the man smirked, "Yeah...well...it aint gonna happen again" JD pulled up his shorts, "Yeah...yeah you know you want this ass again" he grinned as a dribble of cum dripped onto his leg. Bron smirked as the man walked out of the door, "Ummmm what the fuck was that" he sighed to himself looking down at his semi hard cum coated cock. He grinned as he wiped his cock on HHH's chair before quickly putting on his singlet and running out, as he walked the corridor he was shocked to bump into HHH, "Hey Breakker if it isn't our new champ...Look I got some news...Next week you'll be defending your title against...JD McDonagh...alright I gotta go see you later". When Bron got back to the locker room and checked his phone he had a message, snarling as he read it, "Want a guaranteed win next week...you know what you gotta do JD X" Feel free to email me any future suggestions, my email is at the top of the story

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 20 Oct 2023 17:08:38 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: xxx in wwe part 3, (Gay, celebrity, WWF) XXX in WWE, part 3 Multi Show fucking. This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. I am aware that WWE is scripted but for this story can we just pretend it's not ok. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is a little different, it will feature mini stories from Smackdown, Raw, NXT and a past fuck featuring 2 hunky superstars. Some pairings aren't in the same show now but have appeared on the same show in the past where the story is set. I hope you enjoy the locker room filth. Raw... There was always one person that Kevin Owens enjoyed wrestling against, not only were they a good fight but staring at the man's arse was the best part of Kevin's day. Feeling his fat ass as they wrestled was nearly enough to make him pop a boner but when the man did the occasional secret crotch grab on him or the ass wiggle on his crotch it meant one thing...the dude wanted Kevin to split his ass open when the match was finished. Today Kevin wat matching said man and as he stood there waiting secretly grinning on the inside the mans music blared from the speakers, "AWESOME". Down came The Miz wearing his trademark long coat just showing a peek of his bouncy pecs and toned stomach. Miz walked down the walkway and when he saw Kevin he winked and removed his coat showing the man that he was wearing tight black wrestling underwear accenting his large ass and sizeable bulge. Kevin licked his lips as Miz leant over and pretended to whisper something mean into his ear but in fact he whispered, "My hole is already lubed for ya big Kev". Kev grinned and replied, "I wanna make you scream my name" Miz winked, and the bell rang...Cut to 20 minutes later and after a lot of cock grabbing ass squeezing and a tombstone piledriver by Kevin where Miz licked the man's soft cock unknown to the crowd Kevin made Miz tap with a sharpshooter where Kevin's semi hard cock rubbed between the Man's cheeks. As Miz led there after Kevin won Kevin leant down and whispered, "Come get my cock later...It'll be hard and dripping for you". Kevin walked out of the doors feeling great. Kevin decided to hit the showers and as he stood under the water he looked at himself. Yeah he wasn't the most muscled, yes he had slight man tits and a stomach, but he was a cross between a bear and an cub with hair between his pecs, naturally hairy pits which had to be shaved and some hair on his stomach. He grinned as he looked down and saw the thing he was most proud of, his big hairy cock. When hard it stood at 8.5 inches long and was thick as fuck. His cock was uncut, and his foreskin tucked neatly under his wet pink head. His pubes were untrimmed black and straight, and his balls were lightly hairy and very large. The man's cheeks were fat and smooth, but his crack was coated in light black hair getting darker as it surrounded his pink pucker which he did enjoy getting licked every now and then. Kevin turned off the water and began to dry himself off, as he stood there butt naked his phone buzzed, "I need that cock now...come to the toilets...NOW". Kevin grinned, he loved how hungry Miz was for his whopper, he looked around and decided to be a bit risky. Putting a towel around his waist he opened the door and ran down the corridor his cock bobbing up and down with each step and his ass wobbling side to side. As he entered the bathroom he dropped the towel letting his 8.5 inches free. "2nd stall" he heard Miz moan and as he opened the door a hand shot out grabbing his hard meat, "Oh wow...straight to the point then" he chuckled as he was pulled into the cubicle by his cock. Kevin grinned as the door slammed shut and he was pushed up against the door, the coolness of it on his cheeks made him gasp as Miz inhaled the head of his fat cock, slurping and licking around the dripping head, "Oh baby...oh fuck yes" Kevin moaned grinding his cock around inside the man's mouth coating him in hi juices. As Kevin looked down he grinned and thought to himself, "How did I get here...I'm 39 years old...I'm married and I have kids and here I am getting sucked off in a toilet." Miz lapped at the man's piss slit sending pre-cum shooting out of his solid cock, He looked up at Kevin who just grinned and moaned, "Good boy". Kevin was in so much pleasure but he wanted to make the man his bitch again, Miz looked up as he felt Kevin lock his hands around his head and pull hard plunging his cock deep into the man's throat, Kevin immediately began to pull and push his cock back and forth, his large furry balls slapping against Miz's chin as he began to gag and choke. Tears filled his eyes but Miz knew that Kevin liked to hear him choke. As he stretched Miz's throat hard. "Take it...FUUUUUCK YES". Kevin muttered as shivers took over his body, his hand going to his nipple which was now hard as a bullet. He grunted and groaned as Miz's throat constricted around his cock, his vocal cords vibrated around Kevin's sensitive cock head sending Pre-Cum shooting out of his cock and straight into Miz's stomach. Kevin was fucking back and forth his cock getting slicker and slicker grunting caveman groans with each suck and thrust. Kevin fucked Miz's throat excellently for another 10 minutes at one point pinning him to the door with his cock buried in all the way Miz slapping at his legs to pull back, but the feeling was just too good his balls were slapping against Miz's chin. All that could be heard was his loud grunts and groans and the fap of his bollocks. Kevin grunted one last time and scooted back pulling his cock from Miz's throat, A string of saliva connecting them as Kevin chuckled, "Wow that was unexpected...didn't expect to be sucked off in a toilet at my age" Miz stood up, "Hey I'm older than you don't forget...and anyway its naughty aint it...fucking in a toilet" Kevin raised a brow, "So I'm gonna fuck you am I?" Miz grinned and reached our grabbing the wet cock, "Oh we know it's gonna happen...but first let me at that hairy hole" Miz spun the man round making Kevin grunt as he roughly spread the man's cheeks, his mouth salivating at the tight pink lightly haired hole. Miz licked his lips and smashed his face between the fat cheeks sliding his tongue against the wet pucker, "OH MY GOD" Kevin grunted looking back at Miz and grinning, "Hungry little boy aint ya...ohhh fucking hell eat my ass" he grunted bending over resting his arm against the door and pushing his tongue back on Miz's tongue. As the man lapped and sucked on his tight hole Kevin's cock leaked pre-cum down the door dripping onto the floor. Kevin reached back and pushed Miz into his hole. Kevin pushed hard and began to rub his hairy hole all over the man's face back and forth, side to side, Miz's tongue crashing against his hole lapping with force tasting the sweaty manhole, his tongue pushing against his pink pucker, feeling it open and a loud, "GRRRRRRR YESSSSSSS". As Kevin threw his head back and his eyes rolled back. His ass tasted fucking amazing Miz was eating it just the way Kevin wanted him too and his juices were coating Miz's face. Suddenly Kevin pulled Miz from his hole and muttered, "Kiss me... I wanna taste me" pulling Miz's face closer to his before crashing his lips against Miz's Kevin's thick flat tongue forcing its way inside exploring the deepest parts of Miz's mouth. This kiss wasn't passionate it was hard and rough Kevin wanted to taste his arse and he was really enjoying it. The kiss lasted for around 2 minutes all the time Kevin was stroking Miz's 6 inch leaking cock making Pre-Cum drip and puddle on flat lightly haired stomach, "Get back in there", Kevin chuckled raising his legs up to his shoulders. "Miz wasted no time and began to lap at the hole once more pushing as hard as he could feeling the hole open, and his tongue go inside the man. Kevin was wanking his cock hard, Pre-Cum coating his stomach and his other hand pushing Miz deeper and harder. Suddenly Kevin pushed hard smothering Miz between his fat cheeks rubbing his hole all over his face. Kevin let go of Miz and with both hands squeezed his cheeks around the man's face making Miz motorboat his asshole. Kevin was growling as waves of pleasure shot through his fat cock. He looked down, "OH FUCK" Miz pulled out of his ass, "What?" Kevin grabbed Miz and pulled him in front of the door, "You licked too good...I'm gonna bust soon". Miz nodded and felt Kevin spit down on his hole and rub it in briefly before the top rammed his cock up Miz's ass hard sliding all 8.5 inches in with tremendous force, "Miz tried to scream but no sound came out", his ass felt like it had just been ripped open and the bear didn't even give him time to adjust he began to slam his cock back and forth in and out his balls quickly slapping against Miz's ass as he aggressively fucked him harder and harder his own cheeks wobbling as he growled and grunted pulling Miz onto his cock as he thrusted inside, his hairy chest glistening, Miz had a tear in his eye, yes it hurt like fuck but he wanted that cum inside him again. "Breed me Daddy...make me your slut", Kevin slapped his cheek and groaned, "You already are..." he thrusted in a few more times before his balls tightened, "fuck...here it...comes" Kevin grunted, throwing his head back and growling as his cock erupted inside thrusting in brutally hard with each shot that fired out of his piss slit. "OHHH I FELT IT...I FELL YOUR CUM INISDE ME" Miz groaned. Kevin thrusted quick and hard shooting a mammoth 9 ropes of cum inside, as the last spurt shot out he collapsed on top of Miz breathing heavily their sweaty bodies connected as they breathed heavily. After a minute Kevin slid his cock out and watched his cum begin to drip out. Miz grinned and pulled up his ring attire. "Thanks for another load big boy" he grinned slapping Kevin on the chest and walking out. Kevin sat on the toilet grinning as his cock deflated. As he sat there he realised one thing, "I HAVE NO FUCKING CLOTHES". Smackdown... LA Knight was on cloud 9, he was receiving the push from the bosses that he has always wanted, he was loved by the fans and highly favoured by management, so he was feeling very good about his future in WWE. He had just defeated Theory in a 1-1 match and as he walked off stage he only thought one thing, "Fuck I did a good job tonight". As his opponent left the ring he thought back to the match, or more that some of the moves that had been done that made his cock twitch. The pop up powerbomb he had done on LA where the man's crotch was inches from his face, he swore he could smell the man's cock, but he couldn't be sure, the DDT that LA had done to him where he could smell the man's sweat and finally the Ataxia where he had LA's chest on his face briefly. Yes the match was certainly a horny one and he just imagined how good the man must be in bed, he loved an older man and being absolutely railed by them was one of his most favourite things to do. As he walked backstage he noticed LA in the corner talking to an exec, "LA HEY" Austin shouted walking over, LA grinned at the man, "HEY IT'S THE LOSER" He chuckled as Austin hugged into him their sweaty bodies sticking together. "Good match mate" Austin smirked as LA shrugged, "Well thanks man...you did a good job". The men chatted for a while until suddenly Austin went wide eyed, he realised he had an erection in his tight trunks. He looked down as did LA, the other man was a little shocked, "Ummmm is that..." Austin stuttered, "No...no its" and with that he ran...so fast flying through the corridors and into the changing rooms. He shut himself inside a private changing room and closed the door pulling down his trunks his fat cock flung out standing at 8 inches. He had fucked many WWE men before but LA Was straight in his eyes. As he began to rub it he heard the door open, "THEORY...THEORY YOU IN HERE" HE heard LA shout as his eyes flung open, he stopped rubbing and just sat there in silence as LA Pushed each door open until his. "Look Austin...it's alright just unlock the door", LA muttered putting his ear to the door, words flowed through Austin's head but he couldn't think of what to say, "It wasn't a boner" he muttered as LA chuckled, "Look we know it was...come out here and we can talk about it I'm not mad". Austin's heart beat so fast but he couldn't stay in there forever. He pulled up his trousers and unlocked the door, "HOLY FUCK". Austin has to blink a couple of times to see if what he was seeing was really there, LA stood there butt naked shaking his cock back and forth grinning at him. "W...what are you doing?" he asked as LA gripped his large pole and walked closer, "Well this is what you wanted isn't it?" he replied as Austin stared at the cock, "Ummm...ummmmm no" LA sighed and put his arm on the door, "I'm gonna ask this one more time...do you want this cock" Austin's heart fluttered as he thought with his cock and moaned, "Fuck yes" pulling the man into the cubicle by his cock and locking the door behind them. As soon as the door locked LA had his hands around the boy's face and neck sliding his tongue inside his mouth moaning as Austin pawed at his muscular chest rubbing his fat tits up and down whilst wanking his cock hard. the men kissed passionately as LA's tongue invaded Austin's mouth and explored it deeply whilst thrusting his hand down the back of the man's black trunks pushing his finger between the smooth fat cheeks and pressing against the tight pink pucker pushing so hard his finger shot inside the hole, "UHHHHHH FUCK" Austin moaned as LA spun him around and pulled the shorts down pulling his finger out before thrusting it into Austin's mouth letting the man lube it up before slamming back inside the man pushing in hard and deep thrusting his finger in and out up and down using the boy as a puppet. Austin was in a world of pleasure, the man had large fingers and he was fingering him so fucking fast and hard, Austin's cock leaked onto the floor as LA pushed another finger alongside stretching his hole open as he spread his fingers, "Fucking hell Theory...so tight...who you had up you then" Austin wailed in pleasure, "C...cant say" he moaned as LA grinned and added a third finger, "Ill keep adding until you tell me" he finger fucked the hole hard feeling the hole grip onto his fingers as Austin breathed heavily, "Tell me and I'll let you suck my dick" he grinned as Austin turned around, "AHHHH...last one...last one was...fuck...Sheamus" LA grinned, "Well...Lets show him that American cock is better than Irish". He grinned pulling his fingers out staring at the now open hole before thrusting his fingers inside Theory's mouth, "Taste your ass" he grunted as Theory choked and lapped the ass juice off his fingers. LA pulled his fingers out and pushed the boy to his knees, slapping the boy on the face with his cock. Austin tried to lick it, "Uhhhhh no you'll get it when I say" he grinned before adding, "Just stare at it...big isn't it...making you nervous?" Austin stared at the large piece, standing at 9.5 inches long and as thick as a coke can, he was cut and his head a light pink, his shaft smooth and his pubes were brown and trimmed the man's balls swung and were the size od large eggs and were dusted in light brown hair. "It's massive" Austin muttered as LA grinned, "Well fucking feel it boy" he moaned thrusting forward and smashing his cock deep inside the boy's mouth his head hitting the wall as it slid into his mouth. LA wasn't interested in a slow blowjob he wanted it to be rough and to make the boy know who was the man. LA loved watching his cock enter the boy's mouth, stretching his lips as he sucked more and more of the cock into his mouth to see how much he could take before he choked, LA watched as inch after inch disappeared until finally at the 7 inch mark the boy wretched, LA watched him try to take more but it was to no avail, "JUST FUCKING CHOKE ON IT" LA ordered pushing the boy down hard and thrusting his hips upwards grunting as his cock bent and slid down the boy's tight...tight throat. Theory wretched hard saliva pouring out of his mouth as his eyes widened looking up at the man but only seeing his forehead above his fat muscle tits. LA looked down and pursed his lips before spitting onto the man's face making the boy wince as the saliva dripped down his face, as he choked Austin slapped at LA's hairy legs, "Ahhhh just take it bitch boy" LA grinned feeling the boy stop slapping as he rammed his cock back and forth throat-fucking the boy with hard force bouncing the boy's nose off his pubes as tears ran down the boy's cheeks feeling his cock slide down the wet tight throat until he held the boy in place rubbing his face left and right grunting deep primal grunts. This was one of the best blowies he had ever had, he had messed around with a couple of guys in the past but even they hadn't sucked this good, and he never got head at home so he was going to enjoy this. Austin choked and wretched being held down as LA reached down and felt his throat spasm and thrusted hard feeling his cock in the boys throat, "OHHHH FUCK BOY...TAKE IT TAKE MY DADDY DICK" He groaned as his cock poured pre-cum into the boy's throat. He leant over the boy thrusting hard and fast, his hairy balls slapping against the man's chin as Austin choked and wretched his throat spasming over and over making LA's legs shake hard. LA pulled out of the boy's throat slapping his cheek with his cock leaving saliva splatters all over his face, "Good fucking boy" he grinned, "OPEN" He ordered grinning as Austin did as told and stuck his tongue out as LA spat down watching as his saliva shot straight into the boy's mouth. Austin swallowed the man's saliva tasting his sweet juice, "Thank you sir" he grinned as LA pulled him to his feet. "legs up...I'm gonna enjoy ramming you raw". Austin led back on the changing bench raising his legs onto the strong broad shoulders of the hunk, "Wow...i like what I see" he grinned as LA grinned and made his pecs bounce, "Be a good boy and you might get to feel them later" he grinned, "But now...Imma tear this ass up...i don't get to fuck bare at home so I'm gonna enjoy this" he grinned. He quickly spat onto his cock watching it glisten before lining it up with the boys tight pink lightly haired pucker, he leant over and whispered, "Sorry about this" Before growling as he pushed his cock hard against the hole ramming his head and 6 inches of cock deep inside the boy, "OHHHHH YESSSS THAT'S IT TAKE MY FAT COCK" LA grinned, Theory went to scream, his eyes screwed shut and a look of pain clear across his face. As he opened his mouth LA covered his mouth with his hands and used his hands to pull the boy back onto his cock slamming inch after inch into the boy, feeling his arsehole spasm around his cock as the man wailed into his hands. Before he knew it he had bottomed out inside the boy and as he thrusted he could see his cock bulging in the boy's stomach. LA leaned over and licked Theory's ear, "Just fucking take it slut you wanted this" Theory nodded making LA grin, "good boy" he chuckled pulling back and slamming it back inside a loud slapping sound filled the room as their bodies collided making Theory wail and squirm once more. LA reached down and spread the boy's cheek watching his cock sink in and out of the tight hole. LA loved fucking tight holes, and he hadn't fucked an arse in ages so he was unsure how long he would last. LA pulled back and slapped his arse making the cheeks wobble and Theory moan. The hunk pulled the boy's body back into a bear hug, his muscled lightly fuzzy chest pressed against Theory's smooth skin as he pulled back and smashed his cock inside the boy building up a fast rhythm, his huge balls slapping ad slapping hard and fast. He pulled Theory onto his cock by the hips mercilessly fucking the boy not caring how hard he brutalized the boy's hole. Austin although in a mixture of pain and pleasure felt the man's sweaty chest against him and felt his pecs bounce with each thrust, he looked down his own cock drooling pre-cum across the cubicle. As sweat started to drip from his body, LA leaned in and bear hugged Theory harder from behind slapping his arse hard turning the cheek red before picking up the pace even more and hammering his cock into the hole so quick and so fast, his moans filled the room as his cock slid in and out. It was then they heard the door open. Both men's eyes widening as LA put his finger to his lips, "Shhh" he moaned, "HELLO ANYONE IN HERE" They heard the thick Irish accent of Sheamus fill the room. Ausin and LA smirked as the boy squeezed his hole around the cock making LA breath heavily into his hand. "Where the fuck is Austin when I need him me cock is harder than a shamrock" he muttered walking out. The men burst into laughter as LA grinned, "He's in here getting a real man's cock", Austin smirked back, "Too fucking right Daddy" he grinned as LA reached under and scooped up the boy lifting him up and holding him under his ass, "Ohhhh fuck" Austin moaned as LA looked at him, "You wanted to worship my fucking muscles boy...well go ahead whilst I slam you...my body is yours". Austing smiled harder than ever before, "Oh fuck yes Daddy" he sighed as LA pushed him against a wall and began to hammer him. Theory groaned as the man began to thrust into him hard and fast pushing him up and down the wall as Austin rubbed his hands up and down the man's firm lightly haired tits taking the man's nipple between his fingers and twisting them releasing primal grunts from the top. Austin leant over and buries his face between the pecs inhaling the scent of the stud before licking over and taking his left nipple into his mouth sucking and lapping at it sending shivers down to LA's cock, "UGHHHH FUCK YEAH BOY...SUCK MY TITS" he moaned pushing in as hard as he could making Austin wail on his nipple. He continued pounding and pounding the boy putting his arm against the wall the only thing holding the boy up was his other arm and the wall. Austin grunted and groaned before looking up and seeing the sweaty lightly haired pit, he licked his lips at the sight as LA looked at him, "Go on then...taste a real man" he groaned as Austin slammed his tongue into the large pit inhaling the scent and taste of the stud, his pits smelled musky and so fucking hot. He bathed the pit hair with his tongue tasting the man's juices feeling LA throb inside him. Austin squeezed his hole around the fat cock making it go vice like and after a few more thrusts LA's eyed widened as he pulled the boy out of his pit. "UGHHHHH FUCK...I'M...I'M GONNA CUM" He groaned the bottom grinned continuing to squeeze harder and harder as the man went feral thrusting in impossibly hard and fast his fat balls slapping against him as he grunted hard, Suddenly LA slammed in hard, "AHHH...AHHHHHH FUCK...I'M CUMMING...I'M CUMMING" He sighed pushing Austin hard into the wall as his cock exploded deep inside the young superstar, Austin's eyes rolled back as he felt the man's warm juice explode deep inside him shot after shot of warm cum fired inside him until after 10 ropes of cum had exploded LA sighed heavily and he felt his cock begin to soften inside him. LA looked up and grinned as his cock plopped out of the tight hole. "Jesus boy...that hole...fucking amazing" LA grinned looking down, "Ummmm you left your mark on me that's for sure" he grinned looking down at Austin's load that was painted all over his chest, the boy had orgasmed as he was cumming inside him. "Sorry Daddy...let me" Austin grinned leaning over and licking his salty load off the man's toned chest, "Mphhhh fuck" LA groaned as the last blob was licked off. Austin leant up, "Fuck my ass is sore" he grinned as LA unlocked the changing room door, "And it will be after every time I use your hole" he winked at the boy before walking out of the door Austin staring at his fat smooth cheeks as they wobbled away. Austin led against the bench, sometimes his uncontrollable erections had their perks NXT... "Fuck...I've done it" Bron Breakker thought as Tomasso Ciampa tapped out surrendering his NXT championship. He let the man go and roared with excitement, at only 24 years old he was a 2-time champion, an achievement not many had done before him. As he stood on top of the ring with his championship raised above his head a thought came to his head, "I'm so gonna get some tonight". Bron thanked the crowd and walked backstage. As he walked through the corridor JD McDonagh approached him, "Good job Breakker...2-time champion" Bron grinned thrusting his hips forward, "Told ya I'd win" he grinned as JD reached out inspecting the belt, "Nice piece there..." He grinned as Bron thrusted his hips hard, "Yeah it is...and the belt aint too bad either" he chuckled biting his lower lip as JD stared at him, "Yeah...very nice piece" and with that he grabbed the man's bulge making him squeal and groan in a mixture of pleasure and surprise, "What...what you doing mate" he sighed as JD scoffed, "You shook it so I took my opportunity" he replied in his thick Irish accent, "Well I'm straight" Bron moaned as JD let go of the hardening bulge, "Yer cock says different...you want some action you call me" he grinned walking past the hunk as he mouthed, "What the fuck". He stumbled down the corridor not being able to take his mind off the lump in his black singlet. He couldn't let anyone see him like this so he ran as quickly as he could into the closest room which happened to be the CCO's office. "Fuck...Don't think anyone is in here" he sighed as he took off his belt, "Fuck...what did he do to me" he moaned looking down at the massive bulge that was very prominent. He couldn't leave the room with this in his pants. He looked around and the blinds were pulled and there didn't seem to be any CCTV in the room. He was a bit of a risk taker; he did enjoy a sneaky wank whenever the need hit him but could he really do it here. "Yeah I can" he chuckled sitting on HHH's chair and pulling down his singlet, he pulled it down past his fat ass grunting as his fat cock sprung free slapping his large, toned stomach. He grinned as he gripped his shaft, he had always been proud of his cock it stood at a nice 9 inches long and was rather girthy, he was cut and his head oozed copious amounts of pre-cum, his pubes black and neatly trimmed, his balls were huge and dusted with black hair. He rubbed the shaft up and down sighing as his eyes fluttered as wave after wave of pleasure ran through him. Suddenly he heard a knock at the door, "SHIT...SHIT...SHIT" Bron shouted as the door opened. Bron didn't have time to cover up as the door opened and in walked JD, "Gotcha" he chuckled as Bron tried to cover up his cock with his hands but failing as it slapped his stomach. "What the...GET OUT" Bron shouted as JD walked locked the door and walked over, "Now...now quieten down...wouldn't want anyone else to come in would you" he grinned as Bron sighed, "What do you want?" he sighed staring straight at the boy's face. "Oh, I think you know what I want" he replied looking down at the steel hard pole, "Well tough shit coz you aint getting it now leave" he spat through gritted teeth. JD frowned, "Now Bron that isn't very nice...what's wrong doesn't a nice wet sloppy blow job sound good right about now" Bron was shocked to say the least. JD didn't wait for a reply, he reached out and grabbed the hard pole making the man grunt as he stared at the Irish hunk. "Www...what ya doing" he stuttered as JD got onto his knees, "Shut up and enjoy it" he replied opening his mouth and taking the wet head into his mouth tasting the man's juicy spongy head and his pre-cum as it washed over his tongue, "Mphhh fuck" Bron moaned watching wide eyed as he felt the man's tongue lapping like a thirsty dog on his head wrapping it around the dripping head and head before flicking at his piss slit sending shivers up and down the man's legs. JD sucked hard pulling the pre-cum from the man's balls as he massaged the 2 eggs in his hand. JD pulled off slapping the cock on his tongue before looking up and muttering, "Want me to stop" Bron groaned and thought for a second before muttering, "Fuck no...just suck me". he moaned putting his hand on the back of the man's head and pulled him down his thick shaft watching as the man's thin lips were stretched around his fat shaft, his eyes widened as he bottomed out and the man didn't choke at all, "Fuuuuuuuck" he moaned throwing his head back and rubbing his hands over his sweaty face, "What the fuck...how are you fucking doing that" he sighed as JD just winked at him. Bron looked down at the man who currently had his slightly bushy pubes tickling his nose and his balls were against his chin. JD reached in and pulled his own 6 inch solid cock from his underwear wanking it hard as he throated the whole cock throat-fucking himself on the cock as Bron applied pressure to the back of his head, suddenly something came over Bron and he braced his large tree trunk like legs before slamming the boy hard on his cock JD's eyes widening as he began to throat fuck him hard and fast, "Fuck...fuck...fucking take it" he spat through gritted teeth as his cock slid into the impossibly tight throat, the feeling of the throat on his cock head sent pre-cum firing into JD's belly and as Bron rubbed the man's face into his pubes JD began to cough and choke, Bron wasn't letting go this was his first blowie from a man and he wanted assert his dominance and to be in charge, he fucked the man's throat hard grunting and groaning for a few minutes as his hairy balls slapped harder against his chin. JD had tears in his eyes and saliva drooling out of his mouth as with one final thrust Bron pushed him from his cock grinning as JD fell back coughing and spluttering. "Fuckin hell that felt good" he chuckled winking at JD. As the man wasted no time in burying his face in the man's balls lapping and sucking the large eggs tasting the salty musk of them as Bron wrapped his legs around the back of the man and pulled him into his balls, "yes...yeahhhhhh fucking lick my nuts" he moaned as the man bathed his bollocks cleaning them before spitting them out licking down under his balls lower and lower until... "What the fuck...that's my asshole" JD didn't answer just grabbed the man's legs and pushed them upwards as his tongue crashed against the tight pink virgin hole. The man had a fat smooth ass and it was like his cheeks were smothering his face, "What the...fuuuuuckkkkk...oh my god" he moaned at the sensation of the man's tongue going up his asshole and the scratch of the man's stubble on his cheeks as he ate the hole harder and harder squeezing them around his face and motorboating the hole. Bron reached down and began to wank his oozing cock. "OHHH YESSSSS." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. JD lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Bron's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the fat smooth cheeks up and down on the man's face. JD suddenly gripped hold of Bron's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Bron moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Bron' tight ass tased amazing JD squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty, Bron hands shot to the back of his head once more to hold it firmly between his fat juicy cheeks pushing his ass against his friends face as JD's tongue pushed inside. Bron finally let JD go and his head shot up, his face was covered in his own saliva and Bron's ass juices. JD grinned at the man who sat there grinning as he lowered his legs, "So...Mr Champion...wanna fuck me?" Bron wasn't even shocked at the question, he never thought he'd have a man blow him or lick his asshole so being asked if he wanted to slide up the man's ass wasn't a surprise, "Depends" he replied as JD frowned, "On what" he asked as Bron shook his cock back and forth, "You gonna make me use a condom" JD scoffed, "You think I'm gonna make you bag that beast of a cock you got another thing coming...I'm taking it raw I wanna feel yer load shooting up me" Bron grinned and slapped his leg, "Well come here and ride Daddy" he grinned, "Hey lets not forget I'm older than you" JD grinned as Bron spat down onto his cock rubbing it in looking up, "Sorry did you say something" he grinned as JD replied, "Nah forget it...just shove it in me big boy" He straddled the hunk and lowered himself down, Bron pushed hard against the tight hole feeling his cock burst inside and slowly inch after inch slid inside the man who winced at the large intrusion stretching his tight smooth hole. It took all Bron had not to moan in pleasure as tightness gripped his cock, "Fuck...Tighter than a pussy that's for sure" he grinned as he bottomed out inside JD as the men were now face to face, he led back in HHH's chair as the man began to bounce softly up and down pulling a couple inches out before thrusting back down. the sensations were so intense for both men and before he knew it Bron was growling like a caveman as JD slammed his fat cock deep inside him the man's lightly haired balls slapping against him harder and harder with each thrust until Bron couldn't take anymore he had to be in charge. He grabbed JD under the ass and lifted him onto the desk, "Oooh strong Daddy" JD grinned as he saw the sexy toned body and groaning face of the man as he began to fuck him like he had fucked no pussy before, harder, faster, deeper with so much force and dominance. Bron reached out and put his hands on the man's shoulder slamming him down harder and harder "Oh Wow...this feels so fuckin good" He moaned as He began to thrust a faster and faster, "Ohhh faster...faster...harder...harder" JD moaned making Bron begin to slam harder and harder his balls slapping hard against the man as he gritted his teeth and snarled his ass shaking up and down with each thrust, he pulled his cock nearly all the way out before smashing it inside, "AHHHH FUUUUCK" JD squealed in pleasure, The champion repeated this motion over an over making JD's cock spit pre-cum all over his smooth chest. He slammed in hard once more and JD squeezed his hole down making it extra tight as he slid inside, "Fuuuuuuuuck JD...so...tight" Bron moaned as they looked at each other in the eyes. As Bron fucked into the squeezing hole he felt a feeling in his bollocks, a tingling sensation and he knew what it meant. "Fuck...think I'm gonna cum" he muttered making JD go crazy on his cock slamming down hard over and over making Bron see stars as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened, "Fuck...fuck...fuck...FUCK IM FUCKIN CUMMING" he wailed as he threw his head back and his eyes rolled back as his cock exploded inside the boy's hole, "Yes...yes...breed me Daddy" JD moaned feeling the warm wetness fill his hole as torrents of cum filled him up. Bron' legs shook, his toes shook as he has the most intense orgasm of his life, it felt like it would never end. Finally after 10 shots exploded inside he gasped a sigh of relief before falling back in the chair and went limp. JD felt the cock soften inside him and the man slide out of his hole collapsing onto the chair breathing heavily. "Wow Breakker...you fuck good...a true champ" JD grinned as the man smirked, "Yeah...well...it aint gonna happen again" JD pulled up his shorts, "Yeah...yeah you know you want this ass again" he grinned as a dribble of cum dripped onto his leg. Bron smirked as the man walked out of the door, "Ummmm what the fuck was that" he sighed to himself looking down at his semi hard cum coated cock. He grinned as he wiped his cock on HHH's chair before quickly putting on his singlet and running out, as he walked the corridor he was shocked to bump into HHH, "Hey Breakker if it isn't our new champ...Look I got some news...Next week you'll be defending your title against...JD McDonagh...alright I gotta go see you later". When Bron got back to the locker room and checked his phone he had a message, snarling as he read it, "Want a guaranteed win next week...you know what you gotta do JD X" Feel free to email me any future suggestions, my email is at the top of the story </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 13 Aug 2023 18:13:57 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: XXX in WWE (Gay, Celebrity) XXX in WWE. This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. I am aware that WWE is scripted but for this story can we just pretend it's not ok. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html "OH SI CHICO..." Rey Mysterio moaned as he slammed his fat daddy dick deep into the tight ass of the fellow WWE superstar. Rey might not seem like a top with him being 5,6 and weighing only 180lbs but over the years he had slid his fat Mexican cock into more than one of his co-workers. The one thing that made Rey a top was the size of the appendage between his legs, for a man who was on the smaller side his cock was a sight to behold standing at near 9 inches long and thick as a cucumber, it was gorgeously tanned like his body and unlike some of the men there he was uncut, his foreskin pulled back nearly to reveal a pink wet head. His shaft thick with a few veins running down the shaft up to a light brown trimmed bush of pubes. His balls were as large as eggs and were smooth. Rey knew he was hung, and he used it to his advantage a lot of fucking stars such as Chris Jehrico back in the early 2000s and both of the Uso brothers when they came to WWE and more recently Finn Balor had bounced up and down on his dick after he returned to the main roster. But tonight, was a special night...it was a night to celebrate as he had just won the United States championship and he wanted to let his hair down and just fuck someone until they screamed or creamed... or both. He thrusted into the man's ass with Vigor his tanned tattooed chest glistening and his firm man pecs bouncing with each thrust as he pulled the man back, "Like my cock boy... the gusta la gran polla de papi" The man nodded, "si....si papi" ... the man squealed making Rey pound in one more time as squeals filled the room. Rey thought to himself about how this had happened. It had started in the morning before the match, Rey was sitting in his locker room when a runner for the show came In, "Mr. Mysterio we have a letter for you," "Gracias" Rey muttered opening the letter and looking at the contents, "Good luck on your match tonight Papi... win and You'll get a surprise later." Rey was shocked and a little aroused he read the letter over and over, what did this mean, would he get some action if he won. Well, it was a great incentive to win, he thought. Later on, on the day Rey opened his locker after the match and saw a photo in his locker. "Oh wow" he gasped as the picture contained the image of someone, he presumed a man bent over spreading their cheeks revealing a tight pink smooth asshole, "I've seen this picture somewhere" he thought before folding up the picture and putting it into his pocket. The rest of the day was spent training, Rey wasn't a young man anymore he was nearing 50 years old... but he still had the body of a god and he wanted to keep it that way. It was time for his match and as he walked down the stage, his music blaring from the speakers, he saw Austin Theory standing there waiting in the ring sniggering at him. This fuelled the fire in him even more. As the bell rang the sweaty men began to wrestle with Austin quickly getting the upper hand but just as he was about to give up Rey managed to drop Theory on the bottom rope and slam him with the 619. He rushed over and, "1...2...3" the bell rang, "What the fuck" Rey thought to himself she herd, "The new United states Champion... Rey Mysterio." He never thought that at his age he'd win another championship but here he was. As he walked out of the ring, he saw Theory kneeling in the ring smirking at him. The smile made him feel a little uneasy but hey he was the champion now. Rey was congratulated by all his LWO teammates and after a couple of hours he went into the bathroom where he was pissing a note that was passed under his door. "Locker room 5 minutes" the message read. Rey's cock twitched in his hand, "Oh S�" he grinned walking out with a semi hard cock. He walked out of the toilet and waited a few minutes stepping down the corridor he couldn't help but think who it was, names ran through his head, "LA knight maybe...no he's married...well so am I but...Maybe Tyler Bate he was hot on NXT UK...oooh or maybe even Logan Paul...No he's not working this week but I bet his ass is so tight and his body is Perfecto" Rey looked as a mirror as he walked past, damn the man looked good wearing a black Singlet and black vinal Pants one leg red and one blue with a blue mask with red accents. He looked beefy and hot; his pecs squished upwards making them look even bigger. He slowly opened the door, "Oh Veya" he moaned knelt on the floor ready to serve his master was...Austin Theory the former United states champion. "What is this?" Rey muttered as Austin shrugged, "You beat me in the ring tonight and now...I want you to beat my ring", Rey was shocked as he closed the door Austin, "Well you had the stamina to beat me so you deserve a treat sort of a well done...and anyway you must have saw the picture of my hole on the internet...pretty hole don't you think...and you've always given of a Papi vibe...that's hot...so I thought I could make Papi happy and say well done" Rey grinned, "s� everyone saw them...it was a pretty hole...you want me to fuck you Theory" Austin nodded as Rey grinned and approached the man gripping his cock, "Well then Chico...suck it". Austin grinned and reached out grasping the steel hard shaft feeling the sheer girth of it, "Wow Mysterio...Not little down there are you" he chuckled as Rey grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled them down, pulling his cock out of the side of his singlet his cock flinging out slapping theory in the face as the man gasped in shock as the size of it. "Fuck that's beautiful" he moaned before pulling back the foreskin and shoving the wet spongy head into his mouth, "Wow Chico...fuck yes" Rey moaned as Austin slobbered over his wet head kissing it before sliding his tongue around it and flicking his piss slit before tonging the underside of his cock stretching his tongue down as far as it could go reaching around 6 inches before pulling back and wrapping his hand around he cock before engulfing the shaft using one hand to wank the rest as he bobbed up and down on 5 inches of cock as Rey stared down at him, his blue contact lenses piercing the man's soul as he muttered, "Fuck yeah...suck my cock baby". Theory bobbed up and down for a few minutes before Rey put his hand on the back of the man's head. Austin looked up as Rey muttered, "Take it all." His eyes widened as Rey began to push on his head firing his thick Mexican cock deep into the man's throat it felt so big in his mouth, and he could feel it slide down his throat and felt himself gag, "MPHHH FUCK" Rey moaned pulling the straps of his singlet down revealing more of his toned DILF body. He pushed harder and harder until Theor's nose pressed against his pubes and his balls were squished against the man's chin. "Fuck he smells good" Theory thought as the smell from the man's balls filled his nose. Theory took the hard throat fucking letting the man pull out a little before slamming it back inside making the man wretch. Just as Theory got used to the man's thrusting Rey's face changed, his teeth gritted as he pulled the boy from his cock and began a relentless face-fuck just slamming his whole cock into his throat thrusting his hips back whilst pulling the hunk on to his cock to slam as much of his cock inside the boy's mouth as possible. Austin's throat was stretched hard, and saliva poured from his mouth as Rey fucked his mouth hard over and over, his cock being pulled out so only the head was inside before slamming back inside and with one last thrust he shoved all of it inside the boy and held him in place thrusting muttering, "Take it...take it" as Theory began to turn red and slap the man's impressive thick legs. He held the man on his cock the feeling of his throat spasming around his wet head was almost cum inducing but Rey knew how to control his orgasm. He pulled the man off sending him back onto the floor coughing and spluttering as he stepped closer pulling the boy up and slapping him in the face with his fat cock pre-cum splattering all over his face before Rey rubbed his pre-cum all over the man's lips, "Mmmm that's a pretty lip gloss Chico" he grinned making the man's lips shine. Austin was in heaven; his own cock was harder than it had ever been before. He reached down and took his own 8 incher into his hand and began to rub it letting his pre-cum pool on the floor below him. "Lick my shaft" Rey ordered as the man stuck out his tongue and licked all the way down the thick shaft not letting any part of the underside go without it getting a thorough licking. As he reached the base of the underside he felt a hand on his neck, "Lick my balls." Rey ordered as Theory first buried his nose in the musky balls of the Mexican Daddy inhaling the pure scent of a man which made his cock throb as he opened his mouth and took the large ball into his mouth sucking hard drawing all the salty flavour out of the man's bollock. "Ohhhh yessss lick my fucking nuts" Rey moaned as he pushed the boy into his balls Austin having just enough time to suck the other one into his mouth before everything went black again and Rey began to grind his balls around inside the man's mouth the feeling of Theory's beard scratching the underside of his balls felt so fucking good, so good in fact his cock shot pre-cum all over Austin's head and some shooting down the man's back. Theory sucked long and hard before plopping them out of his mouth watching them swing as saliva dripped onto the floor. Rey leant down and pushed his lips against Theory's in a sort of "Dominant I'm the boss" kiss sliding his tongue deep into the boy's throat. The men swapped saliva for a few minutes before they pulled away and wiped the saliva off their mouths." "So, what's next?" Rey muttered and Theory sat on the floor, "Well we can do one of 2 things" Rey raised a brow, "You can lick my asshole...or I can lick yours". Rey grinned..."You got a pretty little culo...But Since this is all about me...Lets let Papi get some fun." Rey walked over to the bench Austin whistled at the sight of the man's toned yet fat tanned cheeks wobbling with each step he took. Rey had done a photoshoot a few years ago where you could see his ass and Theory wanked over it so many times, so it was like a dream that he was actually about to tongue fuck the man's hole. Rey raised his legs into the air spreading them holding them under his knees, his pretty brown hole winking at the boy as Rey pointed to his hole, "Dinner is ready" he chuckled Theory licked his lips and went for it, he buried his face between the fat smooth cheeks and pushed his tongue so hard into the hole pushing it inside and immediately began to lap and suck at the elder man's tight married DILF hole, "OHHHHHH WOOOOOW", Rey moaned throwing his head back and his eyes rolled back into his head as his cock jolted and spewed pre-cum onto his toned stomach, his legs shook and his hole quivered as some primal instinct took over and he pushed his ass against the boy's face as Theory furiously lapped at the hole taking in the taste of the tight hole, "Wow papi you taste so good" Rey looked down in awe as he saw the boy's tongue scraping at his hole. Theory wished he could lick this ass forever if he had to eat nothing but one thing for the rest of his life it would be this arse. He slurped and sucked at the hole getting it slick with his saliva before squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and motorboating the hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more." His legs shook as Theory pulled out, "Push me into your bum" he smirked as Rey reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, Some instinct took over Rey and he began to rub his hole against Theory's face sliding his hole all over the boy's mouth and face coating him in juices. He pushed the boy's face hard into his ass and held him there as Theory circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Rey throw his head back in pleasure. Rey reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it rolling the foreskin back and forth over the wet head. Theory then reached up and began to wank his teacher off matching the thrusts on his cock to those in his ass. Rey was in such pleasure his toes curled and hairy legs shook harder and harder, "UGHHHHH FUCK...Theory...THEORY STOP," the boy pulled off and wiped his face all he could taste was fat stud hole. "What's up Daddy" Rey grinned, "I was about to cum...and I really didn't want too...I want my load deep inside your ass." Austing licked one last time before staring at the man's wet glistening pucker. "That felt so good boy" Rey chuckled as Theory pulled him to his feet the men slamming their tongues against each other as their bodies connected, the sweat from their muscled chests making them stick together as they hungrily slobbered over each other. "Wanna play with my pussy?" Theory grinned as Rey grinned, "S� chico...show me that pussy." Austin did the same as the elder man and raised his legs into the air revealing his toned ass smooth cheeks and lightly haired crack leading to the prettiest pink hole Rey had ever seen. "That's a pretty hole" he grinned spitting down onto it and watching it drip down the hole. Rey took off his fingerless gloved and using his fore and middle finger rubbed the saliva into the boy's hole watching it glisten as Austin purred moaning softly as Rey slammed his 2 fingers deep inside shoving past any resistance and making Austin gasp, "OH FUCK" He moaned at the intrusion in his back doors as Rey began to immediately thrust his fingers back and forth loosening his hole and feeling the warm wetness that would be soon surrounding his cock. "Tight hole Chico...think you can take this all? Austin grinned squeezing his ass on the man's thick fingers, "Oh Papi I can take it...hard" he grinned before wailing as Rey twisted his fingers inside making the man gasp. He could feel the fingers deep inside his ass and couldn't believe he was being finger fucked by Rey Mysterio and it fucking felt so good, the man's fingers were thick which made it even better his cock had never been as hard as it was at that moment. Austin wailed in pleasure as the man began to piston his fingers in and out before stretching them inside his ass, "AHHH FUCK PAPI...FUCK DADDY" He squealed as Rey pulled harder watching the hole turn into a small gape before relaxing them and sliding them from the hole. The hole immediately went tight once again. "Lick them" Rey ordered pushing his fingers into the boy's mouth grunting as the boy licked and lapped at his fingers feverishly, "Like the taste of yer hole do you?" he grinned, "Fucking love it" Theory replied as Rey gripped his still hard cock and wanked it a few times. Rey shoved 2 fingers in again this time added in his ring finger Theory gasping as the coolness of the man's wedding ring tickled his hole as he slammed his fingers in harder and harder whilst wanking his own Daddy cock to the thrusts pre-cum collecting all over his hand. Rey was a heavy pre-cummer but that was a good thing as the men never needed to use lube just Pre-Cum and a bit of saliva if he wanted it to make it glide in. Rey slammed his fingers in a couple more times jamming them In as far as they could go making Theory go wide eyed before ripping them from the hole watching the pink pucker wink at him slightly gapin before he leant over the boy and whispered in his ear, "Time to break your ass Chico" Theory grinned and whispered back, "Fuck me hard Daddy." Rey lifted the man's legs onto his shoulders lining his wet head up with the entrance and began to sink his cock inside Theory going wide eyed as the monster slid inside his tight young hole, "FUUUUCK" He squealed as Rey pushed harder and harder sinking all the way inside until his pubes brushed up against the man's ass being fully buried inside him. "Oh Mijo...so tight" Rey grunted the feeling of the warm wet hole on his cock was like no other, He held where he was letting the man get used to the feeling before slowly pulling back Theory's ass felt on fire it was the longest and thickest cock he had ever taken before and it actually hurt but he wanted to make the Daddy feel good, he was gonna take it as hard as the man could give it, "Fuck me...fuck me Daddy" he spat through gritted teeth before wailing and throwing his head back before looking up at the god above him. Rey's sexy body glistened with sweat making his pecs shine and his muscled stomach glisten. "Fuck this man Is hot" Austin thought before Rey drove his cock back inside again building up a steady rhythm in the man's hole, "This feels sooo...Ahhhh AHHHH FUCK" theory moaned as Rey sped up thrusting harder and harder his balls slapping against the boy's ass and he began to grunt louder and louder thrusting with dominance pulling the boy onto his cock as he thrusted inside Rey's ass wobbling up and down as he pounded the man's pussy. He fucked like a rabbit on speed before slamming in and shouting loudly. He pulled out making Austin grunt before slamming back in amazingly hard over and over. Rey leant over and hugged into Austin their sweaty bodies stuck together with sweat as he pushed hard sending his cock as deep as it could possibly go, "OH FUCK DADDY" Austin squealed as Rey looked up at him and put his hand on the man's throat squeezing it just enough so the man could squeeze but it sent shivers down his hole making his ass clamp down on the fat thick shaft. "YEEEESSSSSSS CHICO" He grinned as Theory's hole went vice like tight every inch causing wave of pleasure for the older man. Rey looked at the boy and slammed his tongue into the boy's mouth once more all the while still slamming his hole feeling the boy squeal into his mouth his breath entering Rey's mouth making Rey more and more horny until he pulled away and leant upwards sighing and grunting as the two were fucking like rabbits. Austin reached up and felt the man's warm hard chest tweaking his nipple between his fingers and as Rey reached down Austin's hand reached down and massaged the man's fat cheeks pushing between and rubbing his asshole. "Mmmm yeah baby rub Papi's hole" he grinned grinding his cock around inside. The feeling of the boy on his hole felt so fucking good but he had to cum, and it had to be soon. Rey leant up and Theory put his finger that was rubbing the man's hole into his mouth, "Dirty boy" Rey grinned as he slid his cock from the tight hole. As Austin leant upwards he winced at the pain in his ass before opening his mouth and swallowing the fat cock in one go, "Ohhhh Dios Mio" Rey moaned, "That's just been up your ass" he stuttered shocked at the dirtiness of the boy. Austin pulled the fat cock out, "Yeah...and" Rey shrugged and pushed his fat cock in as fat as it could go his thick legs braced on the floor as he fucked his cock into the throat lubing his cock as much as he could. Austin sucked for a few minutes before pulling out and bending over the bench in the doggy position, "Breed me Daddy" he grinned as Rey inspected the damage, "Still gaping I see" he chuckled grabbing the boy's ass and smashing his fat cock deep inside the boy's guts, "YES...YESSSS...RUIN ME DADDY." Pushing harder than ever before. Theory gasped as Rey began thrusting and thrusting harder and harder his fat bum wobbling and clapping with each thrust as his big balls slapped against the man once more. Rey's eyes narrowed as he began to fuck immensely hard and fast grinding his cock inside the hunk making him squeal in pleasure. The man fucked harder and harder never stopping to take a break. Theory was impressed with his stamina for someone nearing 50."Fuck you're so good Daddy" Austin squealed as Rey grinned, "I had a lot of practice Chico" he grinned, Rey quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the boy making Theory scream and growl through his teeth at the hunk, he repeated this a few times each time making Theory scream and Pre-Cum fire up his chest the last shot hitting his chin, Theory was surely getting a deep hard fuck, and all he could see was Rey's sweaty muscled body and his dominant looking face, fuck it was so fucking hot he couldn't believe he had his teacher inside him...he would surely get a good grade for this. "UGGHHHHH FUCK Rey" he squealed as Each time The DILF thrust Theory's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Theory called out each time Rey thrust inside. Theory smiled and squeezed his ass around Rey cock as he thrust in making each centimeter so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Yeeeessssss make me cum Chico". Rey grunted as his cock was squeezed hard and every thrust felt tighter than before. Rey still fucked the boy fast through the tightening hole, ass bouncing with each thrust of his cock. He fucked faster and faster and faster Rey hitting his prostate over and over sending waves of pleasure over the man before Theory moaned, "Fuck...IM CUMMING" his cock jumped as it began to shooting violently onto the floor splashing the man's chest as it splattered, Rey continued to thrust with his mouth wide open in shock at the sheer amount of cum coming out of the boy, 8 ropes of cum had shot out and Theory sighed in relief and collapsed on the bench, "I'm so gonna fill you up boy" Rey grunted ramming into the boy hard pulling his limp body on and off his cock, using him like a rag doll. It would look so strange to see the shorter man using a man much taller than him but Austin wouldn't have it any other way. Theory winked and squeezed his hole hard on the thick cock making it impossibly tight. As Rey thrusted, he felt his balls tingle and he groaned louder. "Fuck" he grunted as his cock began to throb. Theory knew what was happening and whispered, "Fill me up Daddy" Rey pushed harder and harder his balls slapping against the boy before they tightened up and his cock throbbed, his breathing increased and suddenly he threw his head back and slammed inside the boy screaming, "IM GONNA CUM MIJO" Rey slammed into the boy harder and harder gasping with each thrust as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened up, this was a familiar feeling for the man but it was always better when exploding inside a nice tight hole. "Fuck... fuck... HERE IT COMES...OH MIJO...FUUUUUUCK" He screamed "GIVE IT TO ME DADDY" Theory squealed as Rey leant back and thrusted his load out as his cock erupted inside load after load of thick DILF cum shot its way inside Theory's tight hole as Rey pulled the boy back, Rey's orgasm lasted a long time shooting an impressive 10 ropes of thick cum deep inside Austin's guts. As his orgasm subsided be collapsed on top of the man, "Oh...wow" Rey muttered sliding his fat cock from the hole watching his cum drip out of Austin's hole, "That was a lot of cum" Austin grinned as Rey stood there grinning, "It's been a little while" he chuckled, "And all that time fucking and you wore the mask all the time" Rey grinned, "Yeah but its sexy that I wore it right" Austin nodded, "Hell yes". Rey then looked at the clock, "Shit I better get going...but this isn't over chico" Austin pulled him in for a long lingering kiss, "It better not be" he grinned. Rey put his pants and singlet back on and winked at the boy as he walked out. As Rey walked down the corridor he felt on top of the world. He had won a championship and fucked a tight hole in the same night..." I still got it" he chuckled as he walked into his dressing room and closed the door. Any other pairings you wanna see let me know, send to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 13 Aug 2023 18:13:57 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: XXX in WWE (Gay, Celebrity) XXX in WWE. This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. I am aware that WWE is scripted but for this story can we just pretend it's not ok. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html "OH SI CHICO..." Rey Mysterio moaned as he slammed his fat daddy dick deep into the tight ass of the fellow WWE superstar. Rey might not seem like a top with him being 5,6 and weighing only 180lbs but over the years he had slid his fat Mexican cock into more than one of his co-workers. The one thing that made Rey a top was the size of the appendage between his legs, for a man who was on the smaller side his cock was a sight to behold standing at near 9 inches long and thick as a cucumber, it was gorgeously tanned like his body and unlike some of the men there he was uncut, his foreskin pulled back nearly to reveal a pink wet head. His shaft thick with a few veins running down the shaft up to a light brown trimmed bush of pubes. His balls were as large as eggs and were smooth. Rey knew he was hung, and he used it to his advantage a lot of fucking stars such as Chris Jehrico back in the early 2000s and both of the Uso brothers when they came to WWE and more recently Finn Balor had bounced up and down on his dick after he returned to the main roster. But tonight, was a special night...it was a night to celebrate as he had just won the United States championship and he wanted to let his hair down and just fuck someone until they screamed or creamed... or both. He thrusted into the man's ass with Vigor his tanned tattooed chest glistening and his firm man pecs bouncing with each thrust as he pulled the man back, "Like my cock boy... the gusta la gran polla de papi" The man nodded, "si....si papi" ... the man squealed making Rey pound in one more time as squeals filled the room. Rey thought to himself about how this had happened. It had started in the morning before the match, Rey was sitting in his locker room when a runner for the show came In, "Mr. Mysterio we have a letter for you," "Gracias" Rey muttered opening the letter and looking at the contents, "Good luck on your match tonight Papi... win and You'll get a surprise later." Rey was shocked and a little aroused he read the letter over and over, what did this mean, would he get some action if he won. Well, it was a great incentive to win, he thought. Later on, on the day Rey opened his locker after the match and saw a photo in his locker. "Oh wow" he gasped as the picture contained the image of someone, he presumed a man bent over spreading their cheeks revealing a tight pink smooth asshole, "I've seen this picture somewhere" he thought before folding up the picture and putting it into his pocket. The rest of the day was spent training, Rey wasn't a young man anymore he was nearing 50 years old... but he still had the body of a god and he wanted to keep it that way. It was time for his match and as he walked down the stage, his music blaring from the speakers, he saw Austin Theory standing there waiting in the ring sniggering at him. This fuelled the fire in him even more. As the bell rang the sweaty men began to wrestle with Austin quickly getting the upper hand but just as he was about to give up Rey managed to drop Theory on the bottom rope and slam him with the 619. He rushed over and, "1...2...3" the bell rang, "What the fuck" Rey thought to himself she herd, "The new United states Champion... Rey Mysterio." He never thought that at his age he'd win another championship but here he was. As he walked out of the ring, he saw Theory kneeling in the ring smirking at him. The smile made him feel a little uneasy but hey he was the champion now. Rey was congratulated by all his LWO teammates and after a couple of hours he went into the bathroom where he was pissing a note that was passed under his door. "Locker room 5 minutes" the message read. Rey's cock twitched in his hand, "Oh S�" he grinned walking out with a semi hard cock. He walked out of the toilet and waited a few minutes stepping down the corridor he couldn't help but think who it was, names ran through his head, "LA knight maybe...no he's married...well so am I but...Maybe Tyler Bate he was hot on NXT UK...oooh or maybe even Logan Paul...No he's not working this week but I bet his ass is so tight and his body is Perfecto" Rey looked as a mirror as he walked past, damn the man looked good wearing a black Singlet and black vinal Pants one leg red and one blue with a blue mask with red accents. He looked beefy and hot; his pecs squished upwards making them look even bigger. He slowly opened the door, "Oh Veya" he moaned knelt on the floor ready to serve his master was...Austin Theory the former United states champion. "What is this?" Rey muttered as Austin shrugged, "You beat me in the ring tonight and now...I want you to beat my ring", Rey was shocked as he closed the door Austin, "Well you had the stamina to beat me so you deserve a treat sort of a well done...and anyway you must have saw the picture of my hole on the internet...pretty hole don't you think...and you've always given of a Papi vibe...that's hot...so I thought I could make Papi happy and say well done" Rey grinned, "s� everyone saw them...it was a pretty hole...you want me to fuck you Theory" Austin nodded as Rey grinned and approached the man gripping his cock, "Well then Chico...suck it". Austin grinned and reached out grasping the steel hard shaft feeling the sheer girth of it, "Wow Mysterio...Not little down there are you" he chuckled as Rey grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled them down, pulling his cock out of the side of his singlet his cock flinging out slapping theory in the face as the man gasped in shock as the size of it. "Fuck that's beautiful" he moaned before pulling back the foreskin and shoving the wet spongy head into his mouth, "Wow Chico...fuck yes" Rey moaned as Austin slobbered over his wet head kissing it before sliding his tongue around it and flicking his piss slit before tonging the underside of his cock stretching his tongue down as far as it could go reaching around 6 inches before pulling back and wrapping his hand around he cock before engulfing the shaft using one hand to wank the rest as he bobbed up and down on 5 inches of cock as Rey stared down at him, his blue contact lenses piercing the man's soul as he muttered, "Fuck yeah...suck my cock baby". Theory bobbed up and down for a few minutes before Rey put his hand on the back of the man's head. Austin looked up as Rey muttered, "Take it all." His eyes widened as Rey began to push on his head firing his thick Mexican cock deep into the man's throat it felt so big in his mouth, and he could feel it slide down his throat and felt himself gag, "MPHHH FUCK" Rey moaned pulling the straps of his singlet down revealing more of his toned DILF body. He pushed harder and harder until Theor's nose pressed against his pubes and his balls were squished against the man's chin. "Fuck he smells good" Theory thought as the smell from the man's balls filled his nose. Theory took the hard throat fucking letting the man pull out a little before slamming it back inside making the man wretch. Just as Theory got used to the man's thrusting Rey's face changed, his teeth gritted as he pulled the boy from his cock and began a relentless face-fuck just slamming his whole cock into his throat thrusting his hips back whilst pulling the hunk on to his cock to slam as much of his cock inside the boy's mouth as possible. Austin's throat was stretched hard, and saliva poured from his mouth as Rey fucked his mouth hard over and over, his cock being pulled out so only the head was inside before slamming back inside and with one last thrust he shoved all of it inside the boy and held him in place thrusting muttering, "Take it...take it" as Theory began to turn red and slap the man's impressive thick legs. He held the man on his cock the feeling of his throat spasming around his wet head was almost cum inducing but Rey knew how to control his orgasm. He pulled the man off sending him back onto the floor coughing and spluttering as he stepped closer pulling the boy up and slapping him in the face with his fat cock pre-cum splattering all over his face before Rey rubbed his pre-cum all over the man's lips, "Mmmm that's a pretty lip gloss Chico" he grinned making the man's lips shine. Austin was in heaven; his own cock was harder than it had ever been before. He reached down and took his own 8 incher into his hand and began to rub it letting his pre-cum pool on the floor below him. "Lick my shaft" Rey ordered as the man stuck out his tongue and licked all the way down the thick shaft not letting any part of the underside go without it getting a thorough licking. As he reached the base of the underside he felt a hand on his neck, "Lick my balls." Rey ordered as Theory first buried his nose in the musky balls of the Mexican Daddy inhaling the pure scent of a man which made his cock throb as he opened his mouth and took the large ball into his mouth sucking hard drawing all the salty flavour out of the man's bollock. "Ohhhh yessss lick my fucking nuts" Rey moaned as he pushed the boy into his balls Austin having just enough time to suck the other one into his mouth before everything went black again and Rey began to grind his balls around inside the man's mouth the feeling of Theory's beard scratching the underside of his balls felt so fucking good, so good in fact his cock shot pre-cum all over Austin's head and some shooting down the man's back. Theory sucked long and hard before plopping them out of his mouth watching them swing as saliva dripped onto the floor. Rey leant down and pushed his lips against Theory's in a sort of "Dominant I'm the boss" kiss sliding his tongue deep into the boy's throat. The men swapped saliva for a few minutes before they pulled away and wiped the saliva off their mouths." "So, what's next?" Rey muttered and Theory sat on the floor, "Well we can do one of 2 things" Rey raised a brow, "You can lick my asshole...or I can lick yours". Rey grinned..."You got a pretty little culo...But Since this is all about me...Lets let Papi get some fun." Rey walked over to the bench Austin whistled at the sight of the man's toned yet fat tanned cheeks wobbling with each step he took. Rey had done a photoshoot a few years ago where you could see his ass and Theory wanked over it so many times, so it was like a dream that he was actually about to tongue fuck the man's hole. Rey raised his legs into the air spreading them holding them under his knees, his pretty brown hole winking at the boy as Rey pointed to his hole, "Dinner is ready" he chuckled Theory licked his lips and went for it, he buried his face between the fat smooth cheeks and pushed his tongue so hard into the hole pushing it inside and immediately began to lap and suck at the elder man's tight married DILF hole, "OHHHHHH WOOOOOW", Rey moaned throwing his head back and his eyes rolled back into his head as his cock jolted and spewed pre-cum onto his toned stomach, his legs shook and his hole quivered as some primal instinct took over and he pushed his ass against the boy's face as Theory furiously lapped at the hole taking in the taste of the tight hole, "Wow papi you taste so good" Rey looked down in awe as he saw the boy's tongue scraping at his hole. Theory wished he could lick this ass forever if he had to eat nothing but one thing for the rest of his life it would be this arse. He slurped and sucked at the hole getting it slick with his saliva before squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and motorboating the hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more." His legs shook as Theory pulled out, "Push me into your bum" he smirked as Rey reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, Some instinct took over Rey and he began to rub his hole against Theory's face sliding his hole all over the boy's mouth and face coating him in juices. He pushed the boy's face hard into his ass and held him there as Theory circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Rey throw his head back in pleasure. Rey reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it rolling the foreskin back and forth over the wet head. Theory then reached up and began to wank his teacher off matching the thrusts on his cock to those in his ass. Rey was in such pleasure his toes curled and hairy legs shook harder and harder, "UGHHHHH FUCK...Theory...THEORY STOP," the boy pulled off and wiped his face all he could taste was fat stud hole. "What's up Daddy" Rey grinned, "I was about to cum...and I really didn't want too...I want my load deep inside your ass." Austing licked one last time before staring at the man's wet glistening pucker. "That felt so good boy" Rey chuckled as Theory pulled him to his feet the men slamming their tongues against each other as their bodies connected, the sweat from their muscled chests making them stick together as they hungrily slobbered over each other. "Wanna play with my pussy?" Theory grinned as Rey grinned, "S� chico...show me that pussy." Austin did the same as the elder man and raised his legs into the air revealing his toned ass smooth cheeks and lightly haired crack leading to the prettiest pink hole Rey had ever seen. "That's a pretty hole" he grinned spitting down onto it and watching it drip down the hole. Rey took off his fingerless gloved and using his fore and middle finger rubbed the saliva into the boy's hole watching it glisten as Austin purred moaning softly as Rey slammed his 2 fingers deep inside shoving past any resistance and making Austin gasp, "OH FUCK" He moaned at the intrusion in his back doors as Rey began to immediately thrust his fingers back and forth loosening his hole and feeling the warm wetness that would be soon surrounding his cock. "Tight hole Chico...think you can take this all? Austin grinned squeezing his ass on the man's thick fingers, "Oh Papi I can take it...hard" he grinned before wailing as Rey twisted his fingers inside making the man gasp. He could feel the fingers deep inside his ass and couldn't believe he was being finger fucked by Rey Mysterio and it fucking felt so good, the man's fingers were thick which made it even better his cock had never been as hard as it was at that moment. Austin wailed in pleasure as the man began to piston his fingers in and out before stretching them inside his ass, "AHHH FUCK PAPI...FUCK DADDY" He squealed as Rey pulled harder watching the hole turn into a small gape before relaxing them and sliding them from the hole. The hole immediately went tight once again. "Lick them" Rey ordered pushing his fingers into the boy's mouth grunting as the boy licked and lapped at his fingers feverishly, "Like the taste of yer hole do you?" he grinned, "Fucking love it" Theory replied as Rey gripped his still hard cock and wanked it a few times. Rey shoved 2 fingers in again this time added in his ring finger Theory gasping as the coolness of the man's wedding ring tickled his hole as he slammed his fingers in harder and harder whilst wanking his own Daddy cock to the thrusts pre-cum collecting all over his hand. Rey was a heavy pre-cummer but that was a good thing as the men never needed to use lube just Pre-Cum and a bit of saliva if he wanted it to make it glide in. Rey slammed his fingers in a couple more times jamming them In as far as they could go making Theory go wide eyed before ripping them from the hole watching the pink pucker wink at him slightly gapin before he leant over the boy and whispered in his ear, "Time to break your ass Chico" Theory grinned and whispered back, "Fuck me hard Daddy." Rey lifted the man's legs onto his shoulders lining his wet head up with the entrance and began to sink his cock inside Theory going wide eyed as the monster slid inside his tight young hole, "FUUUUCK" He squealed as Rey pushed harder and harder sinking all the way inside until his pubes brushed up against the man's ass being fully buried inside him. "Oh Mijo...so tight" Rey grunted the feeling of the warm wet hole on his cock was like no other, He held where he was letting the man get used to the feeling before slowly pulling back Theory's ass felt on fire it was the longest and thickest cock he had ever taken before and it actually hurt but he wanted to make the Daddy feel good, he was gonna take it as hard as the man could give it, "Fuck me...fuck me Daddy" he spat through gritted teeth before wailing and throwing his head back before looking up at the god above him. Rey's sexy body glistened with sweat making his pecs shine and his muscled stomach glisten. "Fuck this man Is hot" Austin thought before Rey drove his cock back inside again building up a steady rhythm in the man's hole, "This feels sooo...Ahhhh AHHHH FUCK" theory moaned as Rey sped up thrusting harder and harder his balls slapping against the boy's ass and he began to grunt louder and louder thrusting with dominance pulling the boy onto his cock as he thrusted inside Rey's ass wobbling up and down as he pounded the man's pussy. He fucked like a rabbit on speed before slamming in and shouting loudly. He pulled out making Austin grunt before slamming back in amazingly hard over and over. Rey leant over and hugged into Austin their sweaty bodies stuck together with sweat as he pushed hard sending his cock as deep as it could possibly go, "OH FUCK DADDY" Austin squealed as Rey looked up at him and put his hand on the man's throat squeezing it just enough so the man could squeeze but it sent shivers down his hole making his ass clamp down on the fat thick shaft. "YEEEESSSSSSS CHICO" He grinned as Theory's hole went vice like tight every inch causing wave of pleasure for the older man. Rey looked at the boy and slammed his tongue into the boy's mouth once more all the while still slamming his hole feeling the boy squeal into his mouth his breath entering Rey's mouth making Rey more and more horny until he pulled away and leant upwards sighing and grunting as the two were fucking like rabbits. Austin reached up and felt the man's warm hard chest tweaking his nipple between his fingers and as Rey reached down Austin's hand reached down and massaged the man's fat cheeks pushing between and rubbing his asshole. "Mmmm yeah baby rub Papi's hole" he grinned grinding his cock around inside. The feeling of the boy on his hole felt so fucking good but he had to cum, and it had to be soon. Rey leant up and Theory put his finger that was rubbing the man's hole into his mouth, "Dirty boy" Rey grinned as he slid his cock from the tight hole. As Austin leant upwards he winced at the pain in his ass before opening his mouth and swallowing the fat cock in one go, "Ohhhh Dios Mio" Rey moaned, "That's just been up your ass" he stuttered shocked at the dirtiness of the boy. Austin pulled the fat cock out, "Yeah...and" Rey shrugged and pushed his fat cock in as fat as it could go his thick legs braced on the floor as he fucked his cock into the throat lubing his cock as much as he could. Austin sucked for a few minutes before pulling out and bending over the bench in the doggy position, "Breed me Daddy" he grinned as Rey inspected the damage, "Still gaping I see" he chuckled grabbing the boy's ass and smashing his fat cock deep inside the boy's guts, "YES...YESSSS...RUIN ME DADDY." Pushing harder than ever before. Theory gasped as Rey began thrusting and thrusting harder and harder his fat bum wobbling and clapping with each thrust as his big balls slapped against the man once more. Rey's eyes narrowed as he began to fuck immensely hard and fast grinding his cock inside the hunk making him squeal in pleasure. The man fucked harder and harder never stopping to take a break. Theory was impressed with his stamina for someone nearing 50."Fuck you're so good Daddy" Austin squealed as Rey grinned, "I had a lot of practice Chico" he grinned, Rey quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the boy making Theory scream and growl through his teeth at the hunk, he repeated this a few times each time making Theory scream and Pre-Cum fire up his chest the last shot hitting his chin, Theory was surely getting a deep hard fuck, and all he could see was Rey's sweaty muscled body and his dominant looking face, fuck it was so fucking hot he couldn't believe he had his teacher inside him...he would surely get a good grade for this. "UGGHHHHH FUCK Rey" he squealed as Each time The DILF thrust Theory's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Theory called out each time Rey thrust inside. Theory smiled and squeezed his ass around Rey cock as he thrust in making each centimeter so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Yeeeessssss make me cum Chico". Rey grunted as his cock was squeezed hard and every thrust felt tighter than before. Rey still fucked the boy fast through the tightening hole, ass bouncing with each thrust of his cock. He fucked faster and faster and faster Rey hitting his prostate over and over sending waves of pleasure over the man before Theory moaned, "Fuck...IM CUMMING" his cock jumped as it began to shooting violently onto the floor splashing the man's chest as it splattered, Rey continued to thrust with his mouth wide open in shock at the sheer amount of cum coming out of the boy, 8 ropes of cum had shot out and Theory sighed in relief and collapsed on the bench, "I'm so gonna fill you up boy" Rey grunted ramming into the boy hard pulling his limp body on and off his cock, using him like a rag doll. It would look so strange to see the shorter man using a man much taller than him but Austin wouldn't have it any other way. Theory winked and squeezed his hole hard on the thick cock making it impossibly tight. As Rey thrusted, he felt his balls tingle and he groaned louder. "Fuck" he grunted as his cock began to throb. Theory knew what was happening and whispered, "Fill me up Daddy" Rey pushed harder and harder his balls slapping against the boy before they tightened up and his cock throbbed, his breathing increased and suddenly he threw his head back and slammed inside the boy screaming, "IM GONNA CUM MIJO" Rey slammed into the boy harder and harder gasping with each thrust as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened up, this was a familiar feeling for the man but it was always better when exploding inside a nice tight hole. "Fuck... fuck... HERE IT COMES...OH MIJO...FUUUUUUCK" He screamed "GIVE IT TO ME DADDY" Theory squealed as Rey leant back and thrusted his load out as his cock erupted inside load after load of thick DILF cum shot its way inside Theory's tight hole as Rey pulled the boy back, Rey's orgasm lasted a long time shooting an impressive 10 ropes of thick cum deep inside Austin's guts. As his orgasm subsided be collapsed on top of the man, "Oh...wow" Rey muttered sliding his fat cock from the hole watching his cum drip out of Austin's hole, "That was a lot of cum" Austin grinned as Rey stood there grinning, "It's been a little while" he chuckled, "And all that time fucking and you wore the mask all the time" Rey grinned, "Yeah but its sexy that I wore it right" Austin nodded, "Hell yes". Rey then looked at the clock, "Shit I better get going...but this isn't over chico" Austin pulled him in for a long lingering kiss, "It better not be" he grinned. Rey put his pants and singlet back on and winked at the boy as he walked out. As Rey walked down the corridor he felt on top of the world. He had won a championship and fucked a tight hole in the same night..." I still got it" he chuckled as he walked into his dressing room and closed the door. Any other pairings you wanna see let me know, send to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2023 20:22:16 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: XXX In WWE part 2, (Gay,Celebrity,WWF) XXX in WWE, part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. I am aware that WWE is scripted but for this story can we just pretend it's not ok. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html "How the fuck did I get here...how did it come to this", Finn Balor thought as he pumped his big Irish cock into the bottom's tight hole Finn's chest glistened with sweat making his 6 pack look even more defined, he grunted as his cock had never felt harder and it was like all the blood had rushed to his cock. Finn didn't understand how he had come to be here, he was straight after all this was the first man he had ever been with and, "OHHH FUCK", After tonight he wasn't sure it would be his last. It was Finn vs Solo Sikoa, and it really wasn't going well for Finn, his judgement day crew had been barred from ringside and Solo had Roman on his side. After a few blind sighted attacks from Roman Finn wasn't feeling too great as he led on the ring mat having just kicked out of a pinfall after being on the receiving end of a Samoan spike. As he led there something strange happened, his body felt hot, and he felt a surge of adrenaline and as Solo pulled him to his feet for another spike he managed to duck before kicking out and hitting Solo with an Enzuigiri making the man fall to the floor. Finn quickly ran to the rope and climbed them. Jumping from the rope he successfully executed his finisher the Coup de Grace and pinned the man, "1...2...3...here is your winner Finn Balor" the man couldn't believe it he had done it and as he exited the ring he was swarmed by his Judgement day Team mates, Rhea Ripley Damien Priest and Dominik Mysterio. They all hugged him and slapped his chest to say well done but something caught Finn by surprise he felt a hand squeeze his pec and squeeze for longer than it was deemed to be normal and then a second later a quick squeeze on his package. He looked over and saw Dom grinning and winked at him. "What the fuck" Finn mouthed wanting to punch the little shit, but he didn't wanna be sacked so he walked out with his team mates and as they split up Finn muttered, "I just wanna speak to Dom alright", Dom put his arm around Rhea, "I'll catch up later Finn" as he walked away he winked at the Irish hunk, "What the hell" Finn whispered as he walked to his dressing room. A while later Finn decided to take a shower. He turned it on and began to soap up his ripped body, after that he soaped up his cock and balls shaking his cock back and forth soap suds flying around the shower as he began to chub up. Finn was proud of his cock, his Irish fuck-Stick stood at nearly 9.5 inches long and was pretty thick, he was uncut, and his pubes were only lightly trimmed, and his balls were hairy and hung low. As he shook his cock back and forth he heard a moan and as he turned he saw a head disappear. "OI...OI COME BACK HERE" He shouted walking out of the shower still dripping wet and completely naked, he ran at the figure and grabbed their hood from their sweater. As he turned around he frowned, "DOM WHAT THE FUCK FIRST YOU GRAB ME TITS AND COCK AND THEN YOU STARE AT ME IN THE SHOWER". Dom grinned he wasn't shy about getting what he wanted in fact he had been rammed by some of the men in the locker room only last night being slammed by Kevin Owens. "Hey...Hey Finn look I'm a man who knows what he wants...and I want your cock. Safe to say Finn was a little shocked, "Look mate...it aint happening...I'm straight and I thought you were what about Rhea?" Dom chuckled, "We have an agreement we can both have fun as long as the other one doesn't find out" Finn put his hands over his face, "Look mate...I'm flattered but you aint havin my cock" Dom grinned, "Then why are you hard Finn". Finn looked down and his mouth fell open his cock was rock solid, his foreskin pulled back and his cock had began to drip pre-cum. "Means nothing mate...I'm a red blooded man I get boner's all the time" Dom walked closer reaching out and grabbing the hard cock making Finn grunt, "Then why did your cock throb when I grabbed it and why did it firm up when I grabbed it earlier" Finn was lost for words, he stood there looking at the boy and quickly realised he was being wanked off by the boy the soap suds from his cock falling to the floor as he muttered, "Yeah...yeah...but...but...but" Dom grinned, "Admit it you want to see what an expert cock sucker is like...maybe even breed my asshole later on" Finn stared at the boy he looked down at the boy jerking his cock rolling his foreskin over his wet head, "OH FUCKING SUCK IT THEN" he shouted pushing the boy to his knees, he was thinking with his cock and he wasn't going to take it easy on the boy...if he wanted his cock this badly then he would take it full force. Finn was still dripping wet as he grabbed his cock and slapped it on the boy's face. Dom stuck out his tongue before being slapped in the face by Finn's cock, "No...no boy...I'm in charge you suck when I say so" Finn spat at the boy before pursing his lips and actually spitting down on the boy's face. Dom thumbed the saliva and put his thumb into his mouth tasting the man's saliva, "Filthy fucker" Finn spat in his thick Irish accent. "Please...please Daddy Finn let me suck your big Irish cock...i need your cock in my mouth" Dom begged as Finn grinned, "You might regret saying that...It's gonna be hella rough". Dom went wide eyed as Finn pushed his entire cock deep into the boy's tight throat pushing hard holding him in place as he ground his cock back and forth inside the throat coating it in his pre-cum before pulling back and repeating the motion over and over spitting, "WHORE...CUM SLUT" at the boy. Now Finn might be straight but there was something he was enjoying and that was how rough the boy could take it. He was face fucking him harder than he had ever fucked anyone's throat. And the boy's tongue licked the underside of his cock tonging his bollocks. Finn gritted his teeth and spread his legs a little shoving the boy back and forth wet squelching sounds getting louder and louder as he reached down and pinched the boy's nose shut. Immediately Dom choked, "OHHHH FUCK YES...YOUR FUCKIN THROAT WENT SO FUCKIN TIGHT" Finn grunted as Dom began to slap his hairy legs He held him in place "FUCK...FUCK...FUCK...FUCK" he moaned as Dom's throat constricted hard. Finn looked down at the boy and let go of his nose, "Stay on my cock" he grinned as Dom looked up at him looking so helpless with Finn's fat cock buried in his throat. Finn ran his hands through the boy's newly short hair he wished the boy had kept it long he could have used this to his advantage in this predicament. "Like my fuckin fat cock do ya?" he spat at the boy as Dom tried to muffle a response, but he was too full to make words. "Fuckin cock whore" Finn spat before literally spitting down on the boy's face watching it drip down his cheek as he braced his legs once more. He pulled out and immediately began to face fuck Dom wet choking sounds filled the room once more as Dom was used like a fleshlight for Finn's pleasure, the boy knew how to suck cock and Finn was in shock at how fucking good it felt. He had never been harder and as he pulled out he moaned loudly, "OHHH FUCK." Dom had tears in his eyes as he gasped in air. "Fuck...Finn...that was...great" he grinned as Finn smirked, "Felt alright mate actually". It was then they heard noises outside the door. "Shit...get in the shower...NOW" Finn shouted running into the showers, his cock bobbing up and down with each step as he and Dom ran into the cubicles, "Who is it?" Dom whispered as Finn shushed him. Dom looked around the corner with Finn stood behind him. As Dom peeked around the corner Finn couldn't help but look down at the boy's ass, "wow that's fat" he whispered to himself. Dom was leant over a little, so his smooth pink hole was in full view. Finn was a little intrigued, he hadn't fucked an ass in ages. He looked down and his cock was dripping onto the floor, "What the" he muttered wondering why he was hard staring at the boy's hole...but it did look so tight and inviting. Dom leant over as the door opened, "Shit it's Rhea". "Dom...Dom are you in here?" Dom looked around to Finn..."Fuckin answer before she comes over here" he spat as Dom turned Finn saw the hole twitch and before he knew it he had spat onto his finger before reaching out and rubbing the boy's tight pink pucker. "Mami...I'm her...oh fuck" Dom moaned looking back at Finn who had a devilish grin on his face, "Dom...Dom...Oooh are you naked in there...need a hand" she grinned all the while Finn pulled his finger from the hole and looked down at his cock, "Fuck it" he grinned spitting down on his cock and rubbing it in until it glistened. As Dom was unaware of what he was doing He bent down a little and didn't even tease the boy he pushed...fucking hard ripping his head and 4 inches of his cock inside the boy. Dom went wide eyed, and his legs shook, "N...nah babe...I'm a little...fuck...gross...Ahhhh fuck" Dom muttered looking back at Finn who continued to push more and more of his cock inside, Dom's ass was on fire, and it took all he had not to scream as the thick Irish fuck stick ripped his hole open Dom squealed into his hand as Rhea raised a brow, "You ok baby?" As she said that Finn bottomed out inside the boy and whispered, "I'm fully up yer shitter boy" He pulled back and began to softly thrust in and out, "DOM" Rhea shouted, "Yeah...Ahhhh...fuck...I'm fine just a little sick babe" he grinned as a tear formed in his eye. He was in so much pain. Rhea kissed him still not seeing Finn and walked out and as he door shut Dom screamed, "OH FUCKING GOD THAT HURTS YOU'RE SO FUCKING BIG FINN". Finn just grinned, "Sorry boy but yer hole looked so fuckin good I couldn't resist". Finn pushed in hard before ripping his cock from the hole, "Shit that were tight" He grinned looking down at Dom's gaping hole. "Wow I destroyed that hole" Dom grinned, "You sure did Daddy" Finn then had an idea, "I've never had me bum eaten...wanna try it" Dom grinned, "Thought you were straight"...Finn just chuckled, "Do you want me tight little bum on yer face or what?" Dom didn't even reply he just led on the floor as Finn straddled him and bent down his smooth cheeks and lightly haired hole were the last things Dom saw before it all went black. One thing Dom knew for sure right at this moment was that Finn Balor had a fucking tasty asshole, he slammed his tongue hard against the tight pink pucker, Finn's eyes widening and his cock shooting pre-cum over the tiles, "FUCK" was all he could moan as New sensations washed over his body. The boy's tongue tickled but not in a bad way and when he pushed his tongue against the virgin hole he saw stars. "ohhhhhhhh god that feels good," Finn moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Finns' tight ass tased amazing Dom squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty, Finn began to bounce on the boys' face Dom's tongue being pushed harder and harder against his hole with every thrust...the risk of tongue penetration increased with each bounce before he slammed his ass down baring most of his weight onto the boy's face as he growled in pleasure, "Ohhh fuck yes boy...eat my sweaty hole...fuck...tongue it good boy" he smothered Dom under his fat juicy cheeks pushing his ass against the man's face as Dom's tongue pushed inside. Making Finn's cock shoot pre-cum harder than he had ever shot it before He still found it strange that a man was licking his asshole but the lightning bolt like sensations running up his cock made him really not care. Dom slapped the cheeks and squeezed them around his face, Finn rubbed his ass up and down on the boy's face coating him in his Irish ass juices growling as his nose flicked his hole. He bounced up and down for a minute before standing up on wobbly legs. Dom was ref faced and covered in a mixture of saliva and ass juice. "How were that boy" Dom wiped his face and grinned from cheek to cheek. "Oh, Daddy that ass was so fucking amazing" Finn grinned, "Yer tongue felt so good on me arsehole" Dom stood up and grabbed the man by the cock. "So Finny...my ass has gotten really tight again..." Finn grinned leaning over and grabbing a cheek squeezing the flesh between his fingers, "Oh yeah boy...and you want me to slide this Irish beast in you again" Dom went wide eyed and nodded, "Please Daddy Finn...Fuck my tight hole". Finn said nothing he bent the boy over and slapped the pale cheeks watching it wobble. "And where can I cum boy when I need to?" Dom scoffed, "Inside me of course...it's not like you can get me pregnant is it" Finn scoffed, "Good job I can't...Irish spunk is hella fertile". He slapped his cock against the hole splattering it all over before muttering, "Want it hard or soft" Dom grinned and looked back, "I want it H..." Finn didn't give him time to finish he growled and pushed harder than he had ever pushed before, "Oh this is gonna be brutal" he thought grinning once more. The Irish hunk grabbed Dom's hair pulling the boy back hard as he split the boys hole open sliding inch after inch inside his tight bum. "AHHHHHHH FUUUUCK" Dom screamed as his ass spasmed around the fat cock head that ripped his ass apart. Inch after inch slammed inside his hole and as Finn pulled the boy into his muscled body he bottomed out inside the boy. Dom groaned as Finn licked his ear before whispering, "All the way up yer bum boy...my god yer tight". Dom's face was red, and his forehead was covered in sweat, it hurt like fuck at first, like his ass was being rammed by a baseball bat but as the man ground his cock around inside grunting into his ear he was starting to get used to it. It was helping that Finn had his hand wrapped around Dom's 6 inches and was matching the thrusts making Dom's cock leak copious amounts of pre-cum. "Fuckin hell Dom you're a dripper" Dom smiled, "Ohhh fuck... yeahhhh It leaks a lot when I have a cock inside me". The men chuckled and the chuckled turned into laughs which quickly turned into a howl as Finn pulled out, so the head was resting inside before pulling the boy hard as he thrusted hard...like HARD...shoving his whole 10 inches deep inside the boy. Dom howled and then his mouth was just wide open, no sound escaped his mouth as his toes curled and his legs shook, a tear came to his eye as Finn just muttered, "Shiiiiittttttt that's tight". His ass spasmed around Finn's cock as Finn threw his head back in pleasure and ran a hand down his muscled chest. He looked down at the boy who had tears in his eyes, "You wanted this cock and you're gonna fuckin take it as hard as I give it". Dom just nodded as Finn began to pull back, pain shot through his body as Finn pushed it back inside and after a couple of thrusts Finn built up a steady rhythm inside the boy Dom just gasped and grunted as his ass felt like a hot stick had been shoved inside him but after a few minutes the pain subsided a bit and he was moaning...quite loudly. Finn noticed this and smirked, "Beginning to feel good?" Dom just nodded as Finn took this as a green flag and began to thrust faster and faster making Dom's moans louder and louder as Finn's low hanging balls slapped against his tight hole. Dom was in awe; he couldn't believe he was being fucked for the first time by such a hunk. He looked at Finn's muscled hairy body and how it rippled with each thrust how his jaw clenched as he thrusted in hard and the grunt as his cock bottomed out. Dom was truly Finn's fuck toy, and he was fucking loving it. Finn sped up so he fucked incredibly fast and hard his cock smashing in with huge amounts of force. Dom felt every last inch of the man and with each thrust it continued to make his cock drip and ooze pre-cum. The men were fucking in doggy position and Finn had an idea. He pulled one leg out of his kneeling position and leant over pushing it on Dom's head pinning him to the floor by his foot, "I'm gonna fuckin Ruin your ass boy" he grinned as Dom just whimpered. Finn continued pushing and pulling his cock out of the boy's hole alternating how hard he was pushing on the boy's face with his foot. Dom led there pinned to the floor and something just came over him he stuck out his tongue and began to lick Finn's foot sliding his tongue between the man's toes tasting the musk of his toes. "What the fuck...licking my foot you filthy fuck" Finn grinned as Dom sucked the big toe into his mouth sucking it like it was a cock as Finn continued to pound his now loose boy pussy. Dom sucked hard on every toe before pulling the last toe out of his mouth and muttering, "All clean Daddy". Finn just growled. Finn continued to fuck him this way for a few more minutes before pulling his cock out and removing the foot from his face. "Get over there...on yer back facing the bench" Dom was confused but did as he was told. As soon as he led on his back Finn stood between his legs and raised them into the air pulling his asshole up, so it was facing the ceiling. Finn held the boy up by his feet and spread his own legs, "My favourite position pile driver" Finn grinned bending his legs a little and sliding his cock deep into the boy grinning as Dom moaned once more looking helpless on the floor as Finn slid all of his baseball bat cock deep inside bouncing his legs up and down to send his cock in and out the wetness of his cock making squelching sounds as it slipped in and out of the boy. Finn couldn't fuck fast like this, but he could go deep so "Ohhh yeah boy" he moaned as he bent his legs hard, so he was basically sitting on the boy's ass as his cock was sent deeper than ever before. "OHHH FUCK FINN IT'S SO FUCKING DEEP" Dom screamed his eyes rolling back as Finn bounced on the boy's ass as immense tightness gripped his whole cock. "Fucking take it boy" he chuckled making Dom scream loudly. He held himself inside for a few minutes before pulling out staring at the pre-cum string that connected him to Dom and grinning at the gaping loose arsehole that winked at him. Finn pulled the boy to his feet. "I've done a lot of work here boy, "Dom looked down, "Sorry Daddy" Finn tipped the boy up by his chin, "And so you fuckin should be...but now it's time to ride me I want you to bounce hard on it" he grinned lying on the cold marble wall, his cock standing straight up at the ceiling. Dom straddled the hunk and sat down on it taking it in one swift thrust. Dom led back and began to bounce his ass up and down wincing every single time the man bottomed out. Finn led there with one arm behind his head enjoying the feeling and the view, "Harder...faster" were the only words he muttered as the boy winced before slamming his ass up and down just like the older man had wanted his balls slapping against the boy's ass as Dom's own cock throbbed and bounced up and down. Dom quickly slammed his ass down and ground it around making Finn throw his head forward, "OHHH WOW...FUCK YEAH" He shouted staring at the boy as Dom managed to squeeze his ass around the fat shaft making his hole grip onto the cock for dear life. "Squeeze it and slide up" Finn ordered as Dom held his breath...this was gonna hurt. He squeezed hard and slowly Slid up, a grin on Finn's face getting bigger and bigger as the tightness increased. Dom tried not to moan in Pain because it hurt but it was pleasing Finn, so it was fine. Dom did this a few more times Finn moaning louder and louder with each thrust before throwing himself forward sending Dom back onto the floor as Finn grabbed the boy's legs getting him into Missionary..."Gonna pump me load up yer boy...That last squeeze made Finn's balls tighten as he began a relentless pounding of the boy's hole fucking like an animal grunting and groaning as his body dripped sweat and his cock throbbed inside. "FUCK...I'M GONNA CUM" He moaned in his thick Irish accent. His cock throbbed and his eyes screwed shut as he screamed into Dom's neck biting down on it as his cock erupted inside the boy's guts, all the while his body spasms making him fast thrust as cum pissed from his cock...a total of 9 ropes shot inside the boy and as his orgasm subsided he collapsed on top of Dom breathing heavily as his cock softened inside and slid out. As he came down from his orgasm He realised what had just happened and leant over, "Tell anyone what Happened your dead" he snarled standing up and putting on his clothes staring at Dom with hatred as he walked out of the door. Dom led there fresh Irish cum leaking from his hole. "What the fuck is his problem" he thought bending over to inspect the damage. As he was knelt over he didn't hear the door open. "Oh boy...what a nice surprise" he heard turning around to see LA Knight standing there rubbing his crotch, they had been fucking for a few months and as LA spread his cheeks he raised a brow, "freshly Bred...anyone I know?" Dom grinned, "Even if it was I aint telling". LA grinned, "Well then I'll have to fuck it out of you. He pulled down his pants not wearing underwear his 8 inches flinging out as he slapped it against the hole before pushing the head In and sinking inside the boy, "Ohhhh I've missed this ass" he grunted immediately grabbing the boy's shoulders and using them to leverage his cock inside the man harder and harder. LA began to quickly ram his cock hard and deep into Dom's ass, bottoming his cock in the tight hole before ripping it away and slamming into it again. LA's lightly haired DILF balls began to slap against Dom once more getting louder and louder and he put his hand on Dom's back to steady himself so he could slam harder, The elder man was grunting loudly, "Ugh... oh...Ughhhh... yes...fuck" with each thrust. As sweat started to drip from his body, LA leaned in and bear hugged Dom from behind before picking up the pace even more and hammering his cock into the sloppy wet hole so quick and so fast, his moans filled the air as his cock slid in and out. Suddenly LA grunted into Dom's ear, "Ohhh god... fuck I'm gonna blow". He began to sigh and grunt and moan loudly as his balls tightened up and his cock began to pulse inside his friends ass. His grunts got louder and louder until finally he shot up and grabbed Dom hips screaming, "HERE IT COMES...FUCKING TAKE IT ALL". His cock twitched before beginning to explode deep inside the man. Rope after rope of thick white man juice filled Dom ass. LA's eyes were closed, and he held his breath as cum just filled his friend beginning to spurt out of the hole which was still being plugged. 9 ropes of thick white fertile cum filled Dom's hole and his orgasm lasted a long time. Finally, the last shot splattered in Dom ass and LA finally breathed again, panting and groaning as his sweaty body collapsed on top of Dom, He felt the sticky sweat of the boy on his back and this was so hot. LA regained his breath and slowly slid out of his friend, the cum beginning to leak from the hole almost immediately. "Thanks Dom" was all he heard as the door closed. As Dom led there in a pool of cum he chuckled before wincing, "Fuck my ass is sore" he chuckled to himself. Any other pairings you wanna see let me know, send to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2023 20:22:16 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: XXX In WWE part 2, (Gay,Celebrity,WWF) XXX in WWE, part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. I am aware that WWE is scripted but for this story can we just pretend it's not ok. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html "How the fuck did I get here...how did it come to this", Finn Balor thought as he pumped his big Irish cock into the bottom's tight hole Finn's chest glistened with sweat making his 6 pack look even more defined, he grunted as his cock had never felt harder and it was like all the blood had rushed to his cock. Finn didn't understand how he had come to be here, he was straight after all this was the first man he had ever been with and, "OHHH FUCK", After tonight he wasn't sure it would be his last. It was Finn vs Solo Sikoa, and it really wasn't going well for Finn, his judgement day crew had been barred from ringside and Solo had Roman on his side. After a few blind sighted attacks from Roman Finn wasn't feeling too great as he led on the ring mat having just kicked out of a pinfall after being on the receiving end of a Samoan spike. As he led there something strange happened, his body felt hot, and he felt a surge of adrenaline and as Solo pulled him to his feet for another spike he managed to duck before kicking out and hitting Solo with an Enzuigiri making the man fall to the floor. Finn quickly ran to the rope and climbed them. Jumping from the rope he successfully executed his finisher the Coup de Grace and pinned the man, "1...2...3...here is your winner Finn Balor" the man couldn't believe it he had done it and as he exited the ring he was swarmed by his Judgement day Team mates, Rhea Ripley Damien Priest and Dominik Mysterio. They all hugged him and slapped his chest to say well done but something caught Finn by surprise he felt a hand squeeze his pec and squeeze for longer than it was deemed to be normal and then a second later a quick squeeze on his package. He looked over and saw Dom grinning and winked at him. "What the fuck" Finn mouthed wanting to punch the little shit, but he didn't wanna be sacked so he walked out with his team mates and as they split up Finn muttered, "I just wanna speak to Dom alright", Dom put his arm around Rhea, "I'll catch up later Finn" as he walked away he winked at the Irish hunk, "What the hell" Finn whispered as he walked to his dressing room. A while later Finn decided to take a shower. He turned it on and began to soap up his ripped body, after that he soaped up his cock and balls shaking his cock back and forth soap suds flying around the shower as he began to chub up. Finn was proud of his cock, his Irish fuck-Stick stood at nearly 9.5 inches long and was pretty thick, he was uncut, and his pubes were only lightly trimmed, and his balls were hairy and hung low. As he shook his cock back and forth he heard a moan and as he turned he saw a head disappear. "OI...OI COME BACK HERE" He shouted walking out of the shower still dripping wet and completely naked, he ran at the figure and grabbed their hood from their sweater. As he turned around he frowned, "DOM WHAT THE FUCK FIRST YOU GRAB ME TITS AND COCK AND THEN YOU STARE AT ME IN THE SHOWER". Dom grinned he wasn't shy about getting what he wanted in fact he had been rammed by some of the men in the locker room only last night being slammed by Kevin Owens. "Hey...Hey Finn look I'm a man who knows what he wants...and I want your cock. Safe to say Finn was a little shocked, "Look mate...it aint happening...I'm straight and I thought you were what about Rhea?" Dom chuckled, "We have an agreement we can both have fun as long as the other one doesn't find out" Finn put his hands over his face, "Look mate...I'm flattered but you aint havin my cock" Dom grinned, "Then why are you hard Finn". Finn looked down and his mouth fell open his cock was rock solid, his foreskin pulled back and his cock had began to drip pre-cum. "Means nothing mate...I'm a red blooded man I get boner's all the time" Dom walked closer reaching out and grabbing the hard cock making Finn grunt, "Then why did your cock throb when I grabbed it and why did it firm up when I grabbed it earlier" Finn was lost for words, he stood there looking at the boy and quickly realised he was being wanked off by the boy the soap suds from his cock falling to the floor as he muttered, "Yeah...yeah...but...but...but" Dom grinned, "Admit it you want to see what an expert cock sucker is like...maybe even breed my asshole later on" Finn stared at the boy he looked down at the boy jerking his cock rolling his foreskin over his wet head, "OH FUCKING SUCK IT THEN" he shouted pushing the boy to his knees, he was thinking with his cock and he wasn't going to take it easy on the boy...if he wanted his cock this badly then he would take it full force. Finn was still dripping wet as he grabbed his cock and slapped it on the boy's face. Dom stuck out his tongue before being slapped in the face by Finn's cock, "No...no boy...I'm in charge you suck when I say so" Finn spat at the boy before pursing his lips and actually spitting down on the boy's face. Dom thumbed the saliva and put his thumb into his mouth tasting the man's saliva, "Filthy fucker" Finn spat in his thick Irish accent. "Please...please Daddy Finn let me suck your big Irish cock...i need your cock in my mouth" Dom begged as Finn grinned, "You might regret saying that...It's gonna be hella rough". Dom went wide eyed as Finn pushed his entire cock deep into the boy's tight throat pushing hard holding him in place as he ground his cock back and forth inside the throat coating it in his pre-cum before pulling back and repeating the motion over and over spitting, "WHORE...CUM SLUT" at the boy. Now Finn might be straight but there was something he was enjoying and that was how rough the boy could take it. He was face fucking him harder than he had ever fucked anyone's throat. And the boy's tongue licked the underside of his cock tonging his bollocks. Finn gritted his teeth and spread his legs a little shoving the boy back and forth wet squelching sounds getting louder and louder as he reached down and pinched the boy's nose shut. Immediately Dom choked, "OHHHH FUCK YES...YOUR FUCKIN THROAT WENT SO FUCKIN TIGHT" Finn grunted as Dom began to slap his hairy legs He held him in place "FUCK...FUCK...FUCK...FUCK" he moaned as Dom's throat constricted hard. Finn looked down at the boy and let go of his nose, "Stay on my cock" he grinned as Dom looked up at him looking so helpless with Finn's fat cock buried in his throat. Finn ran his hands through the boy's newly short hair he wished the boy had kept it long he could have used this to his advantage in this predicament. "Like my fuckin fat cock do ya?" he spat at the boy as Dom tried to muffle a response, but he was too full to make words. "Fuckin cock whore" Finn spat before literally spitting down on the boy's face watching it drip down his cheek as he braced his legs once more. He pulled out and immediately began to face fuck Dom wet choking sounds filled the room once more as Dom was used like a fleshlight for Finn's pleasure, the boy knew how to suck cock and Finn was in shock at how fucking good it felt. He had never been harder and as he pulled out he moaned loudly, "OHHH FUCK." Dom had tears in his eyes as he gasped in air. "Fuck...Finn...that was...great" he grinned as Finn smirked, "Felt alright mate actually". It was then they heard noises outside the door. "Shit...get in the shower...NOW" Finn shouted running into the showers, his cock bobbing up and down with each step as he and Dom ran into the cubicles, "Who is it?" Dom whispered as Finn shushed him. Dom looked around the corner with Finn stood behind him. As Dom peeked around the corner Finn couldn't help but look down at the boy's ass, "wow that's fat" he whispered to himself. Dom was leant over a little, so his smooth pink hole was in full view. Finn was a little intrigued, he hadn't fucked an ass in ages. He looked down and his cock was dripping onto the floor, "What the" he muttered wondering why he was hard staring at the boy's hole...but it did look so tight and inviting. Dom leant over as the door opened, "Shit it's Rhea". "Dom...Dom are you in here?" Dom looked around to Finn..."Fuckin answer before she comes over here" he spat as Dom turned Finn saw the hole twitch and before he knew it he had spat onto his finger before reaching out and rubbing the boy's tight pink pucker. "Mami...I'm her...oh fuck" Dom moaned looking back at Finn who had a devilish grin on his face, "Dom...Dom...Oooh are you naked in there...need a hand" she grinned all the while Finn pulled his finger from the hole and looked down at his cock, "Fuck it" he grinned spitting down on his cock and rubbing it in until it glistened. As Dom was unaware of what he was doing He bent down a little and didn't even tease the boy he pushed...fucking hard ripping his head and 4 inches of his cock inside the boy. Dom went wide eyed, and his legs shook, "N...nah babe...I'm a little...fuck...gross...Ahhhh fuck" Dom muttered looking back at Finn who continued to push more and more of his cock inside, Dom's ass was on fire, and it took all he had not to scream as the thick Irish fuck stick ripped his hole open Dom squealed into his hand as Rhea raised a brow, "You ok baby?" As she said that Finn bottomed out inside the boy and whispered, "I'm fully up yer shitter boy" He pulled back and began to softly thrust in and out, "DOM" Rhea shouted, "Yeah...Ahhhh...fuck...I'm fine just a little sick babe" he grinned as a tear formed in his eye. He was in so much pain. Rhea kissed him still not seeing Finn and walked out and as he door shut Dom screamed, "OH FUCKING GOD THAT HURTS YOU'RE SO FUCKING BIG FINN". Finn just grinned, "Sorry boy but yer hole looked so fuckin good I couldn't resist". Finn pushed in hard before ripping his cock from the hole, "Shit that were tight" He grinned looking down at Dom's gaping hole. "Wow I destroyed that hole" Dom grinned, "You sure did Daddy" Finn then had an idea, "I've never had me bum eaten...wanna try it" Dom grinned, "Thought you were straight"...Finn just chuckled, "Do you want me tight little bum on yer face or what?" Dom didn't even reply he just led on the floor as Finn straddled him and bent down his smooth cheeks and lightly haired hole were the last things Dom saw before it all went black. One thing Dom knew for sure right at this moment was that Finn Balor had a fucking tasty asshole, he slammed his tongue hard against the tight pink pucker, Finn's eyes widening and his cock shooting pre-cum over the tiles, "FUCK" was all he could moan as New sensations washed over his body. The boy's tongue tickled but not in a bad way and when he pushed his tongue against the virgin hole he saw stars. "ohhhhhhhh god that feels good," Finn moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Finns' tight ass tased amazing Dom squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty, Finn began to bounce on the boys' face Dom's tongue being pushed harder and harder against his hole with every thrust...the risk of tongue penetration increased with each bounce before he slammed his ass down baring most of his weight onto the boy's face as he growled in pleasure, "Ohhh fuck yes boy...eat my sweaty hole...fuck...tongue it good boy" he smothered Dom under his fat juicy cheeks pushing his ass against the man's face as Dom's tongue pushed inside. Making Finn's cock shoot pre-cum harder than he had ever shot it before He still found it strange that a man was licking his asshole but the lightning bolt like sensations running up his cock made him really not care. Dom slapped the cheeks and squeezed them around his face, Finn rubbed his ass up and down on the boy's face coating him in his Irish ass juices growling as his nose flicked his hole. He bounced up and down for a minute before standing up on wobbly legs. Dom was ref faced and covered in a mixture of saliva and ass juice. "How were that boy" Dom wiped his face and grinned from cheek to cheek. "Oh, Daddy that ass was so fucking amazing" Finn grinned, "Yer tongue felt so good on me arsehole" Dom stood up and grabbed the man by the cock. "So Finny...my ass has gotten really tight again..." Finn grinned leaning over and grabbing a cheek squeezing the flesh between his fingers, "Oh yeah boy...and you want me to slide this Irish beast in you again" Dom went wide eyed and nodded, "Please Daddy Finn...Fuck my tight hole". Finn said nothing he bent the boy over and slapped the pale cheeks watching it wobble. "And where can I cum boy when I need to?" Dom scoffed, "Inside me of course...it's not like you can get me pregnant is it" Finn scoffed, "Good job I can't...Irish spunk is hella fertile". He slapped his cock against the hole splattering it all over before muttering, "Want it hard or soft" Dom grinned and looked back, "I want it H..." Finn didn't give him time to finish he growled and pushed harder than he had ever pushed before, "Oh this is gonna be brutal" he thought grinning once more. The Irish hunk grabbed Dom's hair pulling the boy back hard as he split the boys hole open sliding inch after inch inside his tight bum. "AHHHHHHH FUUUUCK" Dom screamed as his ass spasmed around the fat cock head that ripped his ass apart. Inch after inch slammed inside his hole and as Finn pulled the boy into his muscled body he bottomed out inside the boy. Dom groaned as Finn licked his ear before whispering, "All the way up yer bum boy...my god yer tight". Dom's face was red, and his forehead was covered in sweat, it hurt like fuck at first, like his ass was being rammed by a baseball bat but as the man ground his cock around inside grunting into his ear he was starting to get used to it. It was helping that Finn had his hand wrapped around Dom's 6 inches and was matching the thrusts making Dom's cock leak copious amounts of pre-cum. "Fuckin hell Dom you're a dripper" Dom smiled, "Ohhh fuck... yeahhhh It leaks a lot when I have a cock inside me". The men chuckled and the chuckled turned into laughs which quickly turned into a howl as Finn pulled out, so the head was resting inside before pulling the boy hard as he thrusted hard...like HARD...shoving his whole 10 inches deep inside the boy. Dom howled and then his mouth was just wide open, no sound escaped his mouth as his toes curled and his legs shook, a tear came to his eye as Finn just muttered, "Shiiiiittttttt that's tight". His ass spasmed around Finn's cock as Finn threw his head back in pleasure and ran a hand down his muscled chest. He looked down at the boy who had tears in his eyes, "You wanted this cock and you're gonna fuckin take it as hard as I give it". Dom just nodded as Finn began to pull back, pain shot through his body as Finn pushed it back inside and after a couple of thrusts Finn built up a steady rhythm inside the boy Dom just gasped and grunted as his ass felt like a hot stick had been shoved inside him but after a few minutes the pain subsided a bit and he was moaning...quite loudly. Finn noticed this and smirked, "Beginning to feel good?" Dom just nodded as Finn took this as a green flag and began to thrust faster and faster making Dom's moans louder and louder as Finn's low hanging balls slapped against his tight hole. Dom was in awe; he couldn't believe he was being fucked for the first time by such a hunk. He looked at Finn's muscled hairy body and how it rippled with each thrust how his jaw clenched as he thrusted in hard and the grunt as his cock bottomed out. Dom was truly Finn's fuck toy, and he was fucking loving it. Finn sped up so he fucked incredibly fast and hard his cock smashing in with huge amounts of force. Dom felt every last inch of the man and with each thrust it continued to make his cock drip and ooze pre-cum. The men were fucking in doggy position and Finn had an idea. He pulled one leg out of his kneeling position and leant over pushing it on Dom's head pinning him to the floor by his foot, "I'm gonna fuckin Ruin your ass boy" he grinned as Dom just whimpered. Finn continued pushing and pulling his cock out of the boy's hole alternating how hard he was pushing on the boy's face with his foot. Dom led there pinned to the floor and something just came over him he stuck out his tongue and began to lick Finn's foot sliding his tongue between the man's toes tasting the musk of his toes. "What the fuck...licking my foot you filthy fuck" Finn grinned as Dom sucked the big toe into his mouth sucking it like it was a cock as Finn continued to pound his now loose boy pussy. Dom sucked hard on every toe before pulling the last toe out of his mouth and muttering, "All clean Daddy". Finn just growled. Finn continued to fuck him this way for a few more minutes before pulling his cock out and removing the foot from his face. "Get over there...on yer back facing the bench" Dom was confused but did as he was told. As soon as he led on his back Finn stood between his legs and raised them into the air pulling his asshole up, so it was facing the ceiling. Finn held the boy up by his feet and spread his own legs, "My favourite position pile driver" Finn grinned bending his legs a little and sliding his cock deep into the boy grinning as Dom moaned once more looking helpless on the floor as Finn slid all of his baseball bat cock deep inside bouncing his legs up and down to send his cock in and out the wetness of his cock making squelching sounds as it slipped in and out of the boy. Finn couldn't fuck fast like this, but he could go deep so "Ohhh yeah boy" he moaned as he bent his legs hard, so he was basically sitting on the boy's ass as his cock was sent deeper than ever before. "OHHH FUCK FINN IT'S SO FUCKING DEEP" Dom screamed his eyes rolling back as Finn bounced on the boy's ass as immense tightness gripped his whole cock. "Fucking take it boy" he chuckled making Dom scream loudly. He held himself inside for a few minutes before pulling out staring at the pre-cum string that connected him to Dom and grinning at the gaping loose arsehole that winked at him. Finn pulled the boy to his feet. "I've done a lot of work here boy, "Dom looked down, "Sorry Daddy" Finn tipped the boy up by his chin, "And so you fuckin should be...but now it's time to ride me I want you to bounce hard on it" he grinned lying on the cold marble wall, his cock standing straight up at the ceiling. Dom straddled the hunk and sat down on it taking it in one swift thrust. Dom led back and began to bounce his ass up and down wincing every single time the man bottomed out. Finn led there with one arm behind his head enjoying the feeling and the view, "Harder...faster" were the only words he muttered as the boy winced before slamming his ass up and down just like the older man had wanted his balls slapping against the boy's ass as Dom's own cock throbbed and bounced up and down. Dom quickly slammed his ass down and ground it around making Finn throw his head forward, "OHHH WOW...FUCK YEAH" He shouted staring at the boy as Dom managed to squeeze his ass around the fat shaft making his hole grip onto the cock for dear life. "Squeeze it and slide up" Finn ordered as Dom held his breath...this was gonna hurt. He squeezed hard and slowly Slid up, a grin on Finn's face getting bigger and bigger as the tightness increased. Dom tried not to moan in Pain because it hurt but it was pleasing Finn, so it was fine. Dom did this a few more times Finn moaning louder and louder with each thrust before throwing himself forward sending Dom back onto the floor as Finn grabbed the boy's legs getting him into Missionary..."Gonna pump me load up yer boy...That last squeeze made Finn's balls tighten as he began a relentless pounding of the boy's hole fucking like an animal grunting and groaning as his body dripped sweat and his cock throbbed inside. "FUCK...I'M GONNA CUM" He moaned in his thick Irish accent. His cock throbbed and his eyes screwed shut as he screamed into Dom's neck biting down on it as his cock erupted inside the boy's guts, all the while his body spasms making him fast thrust as cum pissed from his cock...a total of 9 ropes shot inside the boy and as his orgasm subsided he collapsed on top of Dom breathing heavily as his cock softened inside and slid out. As he came down from his orgasm He realised what had just happened and leant over, "Tell anyone what Happened your dead" he snarled standing up and putting on his clothes staring at Dom with hatred as he walked out of the door. Dom led there fresh Irish cum leaking from his hole. "What the fuck is his problem" he thought bending over to inspect the damage. As he was knelt over he didn't hear the door open. "Oh boy...what a nice surprise" he heard turning around to see LA Knight standing there rubbing his crotch, they had been fucking for a few months and as LA spread his cheeks he raised a brow, "freshly Bred...anyone I know?" Dom grinned, "Even if it was I aint telling". LA grinned, "Well then I'll have to fuck it out of you. He pulled down his pants not wearing underwear his 8 inches flinging out as he slapped it against the hole before pushing the head In and sinking inside the boy, "Ohhhh I've missed this ass" he grunted immediately grabbing the boy's shoulders and using them to leverage his cock inside the man harder and harder. LA began to quickly ram his cock hard and deep into Dom's ass, bottoming his cock in the tight hole before ripping it away and slamming into it again. LA's lightly haired DILF balls began to slap against Dom once more getting louder and louder and he put his hand on Dom's back to steady himself so he could slam harder, The elder man was grunting loudly, "Ugh... oh...Ughhhh... yes...fuck" with each thrust. As sweat started to drip from his body, LA leaned in and bear hugged Dom from behind before picking up the pace even more and hammering his cock into the sloppy wet hole so quick and so fast, his moans filled the air as his cock slid in and out. Suddenly LA grunted into Dom's ear, "Ohhh god... fuck I'm gonna blow". He began to sigh and grunt and moan loudly as his balls tightened up and his cock began to pulse inside his friends ass. His grunts got louder and louder until finally he shot up and grabbed Dom hips screaming, "HERE IT COMES...FUCKING TAKE IT ALL". His cock twitched before beginning to explode deep inside the man. Rope after rope of thick white man juice filled Dom ass. LA's eyes were closed, and he held his breath as cum just filled his friend beginning to spurt out of the hole which was still being plugged. 9 ropes of thick white fertile cum filled Dom's hole and his orgasm lasted a long time. Finally, the last shot splattered in Dom ass and LA finally breathed again, panting and groaning as his sweaty body collapsed on top of Dom, He felt the sticky sweat of the boy on his back and this was so hot. LA regained his breath and slowly slid out of his friend, the cum beginning to leak from the hole almost immediately. "Thanks Dom" was all he heard as the door closed. As Dom led there in a pool of cum he chuckled before wincing, "Fuck my ass is sore" he chuckled to himself. Any other pairings you wanna see let me know, send to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2024 07:05:23 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Power Charging Pleasure This is a fanfiction story with the character Jason Lee Scott (Austin Saint-John) This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SABAN MIGHTY MORPHIN POWER RANGERS ********************************* Jason arrives at the Commands Centre. "Zordon, you asked me to come. What's going on?" Jason questions. "Jason, as team leader you sometimes need to do challenging things. Today is such a day that will ask more of you than you ever thought." Zordon explains. "What is it, Zordon, how can I help?" "As teamleader you need to recharge your own and the others their crystals." Zordon explains. "Recharge them how?" Jason asks. "That will be the challenging part. It will need to be used, how do your humans call those pleasurable things, oh that's right, like a dildo." Zordon says. "Wait what?" Jason says shocked. "Can you handle that and show me how a strong team leader you are?" "Is there not another way Zordon?" Jason asks. "I'm sorry Jason, it only works the way I explained it, you must pleasure yourself with them or they don't get recharged. Making it easy for Rita to take over the world." Zordon explains. If that's the only way then I guess I'll have to do it. I will do it as soon as I get home." No Jason, it must be done right here in the Command Centre." "Wha-What!" Jason says shocked. Alpha walks in a metal table and puts it on the breaks. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, here is the table Jason where you have to lay on top to pleasure yourself." Alpha explains. Jason's eyes widens. "Is this for real?" "Yes Jason. You will have to get yourself completely naked and lay on that table in the middle of the Command Centre so the energy can be charged up on the crystals when you're pleasing yourself with them. Shivers run over Jason's spine while he looks at the metal table. "Are you ready Jason?" Zordon asks. Jason is in a trance looking at how he needs to start. "Jason?" Zordon says again. Jason shakes his head and looks at the big blue floated head that Zordon is and then at Alpha 5. "How am I supposed to do this, Zordon?" "Strip your clothes off and get aroused." Zordon explains. "Arouse myself?" Jason questions. "Yes, stroke yourself and get hard." Jason slowly starts to remove his red buttoned sleeveless shirt. Revealing his upper masculine body. That body already proves why Jason was picked as the red leader of the team. Meanwhile Alpha sprays the metal table while cleaning it for Jason to get on it. Jason can't believe he's really going to do this. While his amazing upper body is revealed, his round pecs, firm abs, big biceps and triceps. "Your body looks strong for what you have to do Jason." Zordon points out. Jason kicks his shoes and socks off and then removes his jeans, showing his big thighs and a marvelous ass. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, that ass is perfect Jason." "Yes Alpha, he has a great ass, it will charge those crystals up good when he is completely hard and shows the pleasure he is having with it up his ass." "Go ahead Jason, remove your underwear so we can start the procedure." Jason swallows a lump away, then takes a deep breath and pulls his underwear down. Now standing completely naked in the middle of the Command Centre in front of Zordon and Alpha. Ashamed Jason keeps his hands in front of his still soft dick. Alpha is checking Jason out. He has never seen a human completely naked like this. "You must start stroking yourself Jason. I know it's uncomfortable for you to do this in front of me and Alpha but it must be done." Jason looks down ashamed. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, do it Jason. Make the team strong with charged up crystals. Slowly Jason wraps his hand around his dick. "Don't worry it's still soft, just try to relax." Zordon says. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, his body is so nice, Zordon." "Yes Alpha, Jason's body is quite impressive." Jason blushes hearing them talk about him like that. "Hop on the table Jason so we can start the process." Zordon explains. While Jason walks over to the table and gets on it, his body flexes. Alpha 5 looks at Jason, staring at that perfect muscle body of the red ranger. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, so many muscles." "Yes Alpha, the red ranger is perfect." Jason feels even more blushed hearing them speak of him, admiring his body. The metal of the table is cold to his body. Strangely the cold excites him in this situation, bringing life to his soft dick, starting to make him semi hard. "As we can see it has started for you Jason, now we can continue with the process." Jason looks up, staring at Zordon while he lays on the table. He cannot look away from the big blue floating head looking down at him lying naked on the table. "Alpha bring in the side table with the material we need." Zordon instructs. ""Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon." Alpha says and walks away to get the side table. To Jason that sounds weird and strange. While he has hold of his dick and is stroking it he suddenly stops and looks at the table Alpha brings in. His eyes widen. "What the hell are those things." "Red ranger, don't stop. Make your dick hard or we can't start the procedure." Zordon says. "Everything by time we will explain. The only thing you need to do is be hard and give in to all the pleasure." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, you can trust Zordon Jason. He knows what is best." Jason looks at Alpha and then up at Zordon and starts to stroke again. While Jason looks at Zordon he feels like he's getting hypnotized by the big floated head his eyes. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, look Zordon, it's getting hard, that dick of Jason is getting hard." Alpha says. "Yes Alpha five, Jason is finally giving in to his sensations and lusts." And then Zordon notices. "Jason's manhood is bigger than most humans Alpha." "When you are completely hard, leave it alone for a moment so Alpha can prepare it." Zordon says. Something in Zordon's words and hearing it get prepared really makes Jason hard and ready. He eventually lets go to also find out what will happen next. Zordon and Alpha can see Jason's big hard dick standing straight up. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, he is really big Zordon." "Yes Alpha, it is even more perfect as I have hoped it would be." Zordon confesses. Jason waits in anticipation for what will be next. Alpha suddenly brings a little black rubber ring that he presses over Jason's mushroomhead of that big dick. "Oh fuck!" Jason says, shocked by the touching of Alpha's robotic hand to put a little ring on his dick. "We are in luck Alpha five, you don't have to shave Jason's balls as they are smooth by themselves." Zordon points out looking down at Jason. Jason looks up at Zordon, raising an eyebrow. Wondering what is going to happen. Alpha brings on 2 pads and sticks them on Jason's ballsack, on each ball. "Oh gawd, where is that for?" Jason wonders, all worried. "Just thrust us Jason, we will never bring you in danger." Zordon says. Jason looks down at his dick and balls and sees at each pad a chord that goes to the panels of the Command Centre. Shivers occur over Jason's spine. `What will Zordon and Alpha do to him? Can he really thrust what they are saying?' He wonders. "Your mind is probably going into overdrive and I have to admit I purposely kept this from you before we were at this point. The pads will slowly get little shocks. Not painful but to energize the crystals more and to keep your dick hard for all five of the crystals." Zordon explains. Jason looks up at Zordon. Again that hypnotic feeling appears. "Okay Zordon, I trust you." Jason replies. "Very well. Let's get it started. Alpha five, put the shocks on." Zordon instructs. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon. Here it goes." Alpha says and pushes the button. Jason then suddenly feels little shocks that feel like tingling his balls. "Oh my God!" Jason says out of shock. "That's it Jason. Let it first make you feel all that pleasure through your body before we start using the crystals." Zordon says. Jason feels the tingling increasing and his whole body starts to flex. "Aaaaah fuck that feels good" "Oh fuck Zordon!" Jason moans out. "Very well bring in the crystals and the lube Alpha. It's time for Jason to use them up his ass to extract it with his pleasures." It sounds so weird but also so hot for Jason what Zordon is saying. His entire body is writhing in pleasure on the table, his muscles straining and covered in sweat. Alpha gets very excited seeing Jason like this. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, this is really good, Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, he enjoys it so much Zordon Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi." "You must calm down Alpha, you are about to blow a fuse." Zordon warns Alpha. "OOOOHHHH FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Jason screams. Jason's screaming brings Alpha back to reality. "Alpha apply the crystals up to Jason's ass. It's time." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon." "Insert them one by one Alpha." Zordon says while he watches how Alpha lubes Jason's hole. Jason feels the cold lube, making his hole ready for the crystals. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, here it goes Jason." Alpha says, holding Jason's own crystal first. Jason feels the hard pressure of the crystal coming up inside his ass. "Oh fuck, that feels weird." Jason confesses. "Just look at me Jason, looks into my eyes." Zordon suggests. Jason does what Zordon says and feels that hypnotic feeling again. The feeling distracts Jason from the pain and before he realizes it, Apha has placed the red Crystal already and then grabs the yellow crystal. Slowly Alpha pushes the yellow crystal as deep as the red crystal. "Yes Jason, keep looking at me." Zordon says. Jason feels a connection with Zordon. Meanwhile all the crystals are up inside Jason's hole. "Good job Alpha, make sure they are in there deep enough that they won't fall out." Alpha pushes at them all at once. "Aaaarrgghhhh" Jason grunts and growls to it, feeling them all deep inside him. "Put the shocks completely onto Jason's balls Alpha." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, here it comes Jason." Alpha warns and puts on the button. Jason then feels the tingling moment going to cull charged shocks. "Try to focus on the pleasure Jason." Zordon suggests. "Oh fuck!" Jason says, feeling the pleasure running through his body. "Oh my God" Jason says out loud. OH fuck yes!" "Very good Jason, Let it bring you pleasure." Zordon says while looking down at Jason. "Oh fuck yeah Zordon, it feels so good!" The crystals are giving light while they charge from the pleasure Jason is feeling. Jason is taken by surprise when the crystals are starting to vibrate while they charge. "OH MY GOD, OH FUCK!" Jason screams loudly of pleasure. "Yes Jason, enjoy it." Flexing and sweating immensely. Jason stays hypnotic to Zordon. "Oh Fuck yes. Oh God!" "My God Zordon, FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Jason screams. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, is he alright Zordon?" "Yes Alpha, he is just enjoying the pleasure." "OH GOD! OH FUCK YES!" Jason screams. "With such a big dick like Jason has, the pleasure is just more intense as if we would have let Zack or Billy take it. Only this is the job of the leader, the big leader as Jason is." Zordon says. Alpha looks at Jason's big sized dick. And looks at the pleasure written on Jason's face. "Let it happen Jason. The crystals are almost fully charged." Zordon points out. The more charged up the harder the vibrations are. "I think I'm close to cum, Zordon!" Jason moans out. "Let it happen Jason, once you have cummed the crystals are fully charged." Zordon explains. "OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK" Jason replies while moaning loudly. Jason cums, his hard dick standing straight up shooting a rope of cum for each crystal. It shoots high in the air and rains down all over Jason's body. He screams and moans and his body jerks in pleasure. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, it hurts him, Zordon, we need to stop!" Alpha says. "No Alpha, he's not hurting. Quite the opposite actually, Jason is feeling immense pleasure. Much more than you or I can ever imagine." Zordon explains. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi." Alpha can only say while the robot looks at Jason all tired. The crystals pop out of Jason's ass one by one between Jason's legs on the table. Jason is so tired he can barely speak. "It's okay Jason. You are allowed to close your eyes, you did great work." Jason looks up at the big blue floated head while his eyes slowly close and lays naked on the metal table. Covered in sweat and his own sperm. "You can now remove everything off of Jason and then we send him home to his own bed to rest." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon." 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2024 07:05:23 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Power Charging Pleasure This is a fanfiction story with the character Jason Lee Scott (Austin Saint-John) This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SABAN MIGHTY MORPHIN POWER RANGERS ********************************* Jason arrives at the Commands Centre. "Zordon, you asked me to come. What's going on?" Jason questions. "Jason, as team leader you sometimes need to do challenging things. Today is such a day that will ask more of you than you ever thought." Zordon explains. "What is it, Zordon, how can I help?" "As teamleader you need to recharge your own and the others their crystals." Zordon explains. "Recharge them how?" Jason asks. "That will be the challenging part. It will need to be used, how do your humans call those pleasurable things, oh that's right, like a dildo." Zordon says. "Wait what?" Jason says shocked. "Can you handle that and show me how a strong team leader you are?" "Is there not another way Zordon?" Jason asks. "I'm sorry Jason, it only works the way I explained it, you must pleasure yourself with them or they don't get recharged. Making it easy for Rita to take over the world." Zordon explains. If that's the only way then I guess I'll have to do it. I will do it as soon as I get home." No Jason, it must be done right here in the Command Centre." "Wha-What!" Jason says shocked. Alpha walks in a metal table and puts it on the breaks. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, here is the table Jason where you have to lay on top to pleasure yourself." Alpha explains. Jason's eyes widens. "Is this for real?" "Yes Jason. You will have to get yourself completely naked and lay on that table in the middle of the Command Centre so the energy can be charged up on the crystals when you're pleasing yourself with them. Shivers run over Jason's spine while he looks at the metal table. "Are you ready Jason?" Zordon asks. Jason is in a trance looking at how he needs to start. "Jason?" Zordon says again. Jason shakes his head and looks at the big blue floated head that Zordon is and then at Alpha 5. "How am I supposed to do this, Zordon?" "Strip your clothes off and get aroused." Zordon explains. "Arouse myself?" Jason questions. "Yes, stroke yourself and get hard." Jason slowly starts to remove his red buttoned sleeveless shirt. Revealing his upper masculine body. That body already proves why Jason was picked as the red leader of the team. Meanwhile Alpha sprays the metal table while cleaning it for Jason to get on it. Jason can't believe he's really going to do this. While his amazing upper body is revealed, his round pecs, firm abs, big biceps and triceps. "Your body looks strong for what you have to do Jason." Zordon points out. Jason kicks his shoes and socks off and then removes his jeans, showing his big thighs and a marvelous ass. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, that ass is perfect Jason." "Yes Alpha, he has a great ass, it will charge those crystals up good when he is completely hard and shows the pleasure he is having with it up his ass." "Go ahead Jason, remove your underwear so we can start the procedure." Jason swallows a lump away, then takes a deep breath and pulls his underwear down. Now standing completely naked in the middle of the Command Centre in front of Zordon and Alpha. Ashamed Jason keeps his hands in front of his still soft dick. Alpha is checking Jason out. He has never seen a human completely naked like this. "You must start stroking yourself Jason. I know it's uncomfortable for you to do this in front of me and Alpha but it must be done." Jason looks down ashamed. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, do it Jason. Make the team strong with charged up crystals. Slowly Jason wraps his hand around his dick. "Don't worry it's still soft, just try to relax." Zordon says. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, his body is so nice, Zordon." "Yes Alpha, Jason's body is quite impressive." Jason blushes hearing them talk about him like that. "Hop on the table Jason so we can start the process." Zordon explains. While Jason walks over to the table and gets on it, his body flexes. Alpha 5 looks at Jason, staring at that perfect muscle body of the red ranger. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, so many muscles." "Yes Alpha, the red ranger is perfect." Jason feels even more blushed hearing them speak of him, admiring his body. The metal of the table is cold to his body. Strangely the cold excites him in this situation, bringing life to his soft dick, starting to make him semi hard. "As we can see it has started for you Jason, now we can continue with the process." Jason looks up, staring at Zordon while he lays on the table. He cannot look away from the big blue floating head looking down at him lying naked on the table. "Alpha bring in the side table with the material we need." Zordon instructs. ""Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon." Alpha says and walks away to get the side table. To Jason that sounds weird and strange. While he has hold of his dick and is stroking it he suddenly stops and looks at the table Alpha brings in. His eyes widen. "What the hell are those things." "Red ranger, don't stop. Make your dick hard or we can't start the procedure." Zordon says. "Everything by time we will explain. The only thing you need to do is be hard and give in to all the pleasure." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, you can trust Zordon Jason. He knows what is best." Jason looks at Alpha and then up at Zordon and starts to stroke again. While Jason looks at Zordon he feels like he's getting hypnotized by the big floated head his eyes. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, look Zordon, it's getting hard, that dick of Jason is getting hard." Alpha says. "Yes Alpha five, Jason is finally giving in to his sensations and lusts." And then Zordon notices. "Jason's manhood is bigger than most humans Alpha." "When you are completely hard, leave it alone for a moment so Alpha can prepare it." Zordon says. Something in Zordon's words and hearing it get prepared really makes Jason hard and ready. He eventually lets go to also find out what will happen next. Zordon and Alpha can see Jason's big hard dick standing straight up. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, he is really big Zordon." "Yes Alpha, it is even more perfect as I have hoped it would be." Zordon confesses. Jason waits in anticipation for what will be next. Alpha suddenly brings a little black rubber ring that he presses over Jason's mushroomhead of that big dick. "Oh fuck!" Jason says, shocked by the touching of Alpha's robotic hand to put a little ring on his dick. "We are in luck Alpha five, you don't have to shave Jason's balls as they are smooth by themselves." Zordon points out looking down at Jason. Jason looks up at Zordon, raising an eyebrow. Wondering what is going to happen. Alpha brings on 2 pads and sticks them on Jason's ballsack, on each ball. "Oh gawd, where is that for?" Jason wonders, all worried. "Just thrust us Jason, we will never bring you in danger." Zordon says. Jason looks down at his dick and balls and sees at each pad a chord that goes to the panels of the Command Centre. Shivers occur over Jason's spine. `What will Zordon and Alpha do to him? Can he really thrust what they are saying?' He wonders. "Your mind is probably going into overdrive and I have to admit I purposely kept this from you before we were at this point. The pads will slowly get little shocks. Not painful but to energize the crystals more and to keep your dick hard for all five of the crystals." Zordon explains. Jason looks up at Zordon. Again that hypnotic feeling appears. "Okay Zordon, I trust you." Jason replies. "Very well. Let's get it started. Alpha five, put the shocks on." Zordon instructs. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon. Here it goes." Alpha says and pushes the button. Jason then suddenly feels little shocks that feel like tingling his balls. "Oh my God!" Jason says out of shock. "That's it Jason. Let it first make you feel all that pleasure through your body before we start using the crystals." Zordon says. Jason feels the tingling increasing and his whole body starts to flex. "Aaaaah fuck that feels good" "Oh fuck Zordon!" Jason moans out. "Very well bring in the crystals and the lube Alpha. It's time for Jason to use them up his ass to extract it with his pleasures." It sounds so weird but also so hot for Jason what Zordon is saying. His entire body is writhing in pleasure on the table, his muscles straining and covered in sweat. Alpha gets very excited seeing Jason like this. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, this is really good, Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, he enjoys it so much Zordon Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi." "You must calm down Alpha, you are about to blow a fuse." Zordon warns Alpha. "OOOOHHHH FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Jason screams. Jason's screaming brings Alpha back to reality. "Alpha apply the crystals up to Jason's ass. It's time." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon." "Insert them one by one Alpha." Zordon says while he watches how Alpha lubes Jason's hole. Jason feels the cold lube, making his hole ready for the crystals. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, here it goes Jason." Alpha says, holding Jason's own crystal first. Jason feels the hard pressure of the crystal coming up inside his ass. "Oh fuck, that feels weird." Jason confesses. "Just look at me Jason, looks into my eyes." Zordon suggests. Jason does what Zordon says and feels that hypnotic feeling again. The feeling distracts Jason from the pain and before he realizes it, Apha has placed the red Crystal already and then grabs the yellow crystal. Slowly Alpha pushes the yellow crystal as deep as the red crystal. "Yes Jason, keep looking at me." Zordon says. Jason feels a connection with Zordon. Meanwhile all the crystals are up inside Jason's hole. "Good job Alpha, make sure they are in there deep enough that they won't fall out." Alpha pushes at them all at once. "Aaaarrgghhhh" Jason grunts and growls to it, feeling them all deep inside him. "Put the shocks completely onto Jason's balls Alpha." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, here it comes Jason." Alpha warns and puts on the button. Jason then feels the tingling moment going to cull charged shocks. "Try to focus on the pleasure Jason." Zordon suggests. "Oh fuck!" Jason says, feeling the pleasure running through his body. "Oh my God" Jason says out loud. OH fuck yes!" "Very good Jason, Let it bring you pleasure." Zordon says while looking down at Jason. "Oh fuck yeah Zordon, it feels so good!" The crystals are giving light while they charge from the pleasure Jason is feeling. Jason is taken by surprise when the crystals are starting to vibrate while they charge. "OH MY GOD, OH FUCK!" Jason screams loudly of pleasure. "Yes Jason, enjoy it." Flexing and sweating immensely. Jason stays hypnotic to Zordon. "Oh Fuck yes. Oh God!" "My God Zordon, FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Jason screams. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, is he alright Zordon?" "Yes Alpha, he is just enjoying the pleasure." "OH GOD! OH FUCK YES!" Jason screams. "With such a big dick like Jason has, the pleasure is just more intense as if we would have let Zack or Billy take it. Only this is the job of the leader, the big leader as Jason is." Zordon says. Alpha looks at Jason's big sized dick. And looks at the pleasure written on Jason's face. "Let it happen Jason. The crystals are almost fully charged." Zordon points out. The more charged up the harder the vibrations are. "I think I'm close to cum, Zordon!" Jason moans out. "Let it happen Jason, once you have cummed the crystals are fully charged." Zordon explains. "OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK" Jason replies while moaning loudly. Jason cums, his hard dick standing straight up shooting a rope of cum for each crystal. It shoots high in the air and rains down all over Jason's body. He screams and moans and his body jerks in pleasure. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, it hurts him, Zordon, we need to stop!" Alpha says. "No Alpha, he's not hurting. Quite the opposite actually, Jason is feeling immense pleasure. Much more than you or I can ever imagine." Zordon explains. "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi." Alpha can only say while the robot looks at Jason all tired. The crystals pop out of Jason's ass one by one between Jason's legs on the table. Jason is so tired he can barely speak. "It's okay Jason. You are allowed to close your eyes, you did great work." Jason looks up at the big blue floated head while his eyes slowly close and lays naked on the metal table. Covered in sweat and his own sperm. "You can now remove everything off of Jason and then we send him home to his own bed to rest." "Aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, yes Zordon." Alpha says and takes off the pads from Jason's balls. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 7 Apr 2024 19:52:51 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Daddy's Boy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Brady Black (Eric Martsolf) and Tate Black (Jamie Martin Mann). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* After all the turmoil at the Dimera Mansion with Holly confessing she has done and Tate being all innocent Brady is furious with Holly but also Nicole and EJ to not have seen this, to have their eyes closed and assumed the worst about Tate. "I'm so sorry Brady." Holly says. "I'm sorry too." Nicole adds. Brady looks at EJ. "You're probably not sorry. You just saw it as an inconvenience to blame my son to get back at me and Theresa." Brady accuses EJ. "Now don't say anything you will regret." Eric tells Brady. Brady gets a headache from all the mess Holly created for his son. Nicole gives Brady a pill for the headache. Only not knowing that before they all came in, Holly wanted to use another drug and hid in her mom's purse who now thinks it's for a headache she can help Brady with. Afraid to make things worse Holly stays quiet and watches Brady taking the pill. "Let's go home and tell Tate the good news." Eric suggests to Brady. "That's a good idea." Brady replies and leaves with Eric for Holly not getting the chance to tell Brady he just used one of her drugs. After a while Eric and Brady arrive at Marlena and John's apartment. "Tate, are you home buddy?" Brady asks. There is no answer back to them. "I guess he's not home yet." Brady says. "You know what, I'm going to search for him at the square, you lay down because I can see you still have that headache." Eric suggests. "Thanks man. I could use a moment to lay down." Brady replies. While Eric leaves to search for Tate, Brady lays himself down on the couch for a moment. Unaware to Brady and Eric is that Tate is at home but was listening to the music on his headphones. Not hearing his father calling him. While Tate listens to the music and writes in his journal, his dad has closed his eyes for a moment. Tate feels his eyes getting tired as well and drops his journal and pen to fall asleep. Brady later wakes up under influence of the drugs he unaware has taken. He walks to Tate's bedroom to see his son sleeping. He walks over to his boy and lays a hand on Tate's face to pet him. "My sweet boy." He says and suddenly leans in to kiss Tate on his cheek. The affection Brady wants to show as a father slowly turns into lust and he cannot help himself by starting to feel Tate up by rubbing Tate's arms and then his hands over his teenage son's chest. The drugs inside Brady doesn't make him think clearly anymore and he starts to get his hands underneath his son's shirt to feel his boy up. All that feeling up of his son's body turns Brady up and Tate has no idea what's happening to be in a deep sleep. Brady stops and stands up to undo his shirt and then starts to undo his pants. While Tate lays in a deep sleep, his father Brady gets completely naked and starts to stroke his dick while he watches his son on the bed. The drugs have gone to Brady's brain and he doesn't think about what he's actually doing. His sexuality is tainted by the drugs and he just needs sex right away. While Brady strokes his big dick, he stares at his son. He realizes how lucky he is to have such a sexy hunky boy and while he gets hard from the stroking and looking at his teenage son, the urge gets more intense that he wants to see his boy naked as well. Already hard by stroking his dick, Brady stops and starts to slowly lifts Tate's shirt to make his son get shirtless. Looking at his sexy boy, with his fit boyish body Brady runs his hands over his son's chest and abs. While feeling his boy up, Brady's dick twitches and he slowly grabs his son's hand to let the palm of Tate's hand reach his dick. Without waking up or knowing what he's grabbing Tate's hand grabs on tight around Brady's dick. Brady almost jumps up and feels the tight grip his son is having around his dick. While his dick pulses in his son's hand and his heart rate is up, the excitement takes further over. Tate's dick suddenly lets go of his dad's dick, not knowing he just held the dick that made him in the hard form it can be. Now even more turned on by that sudden moment the lust really have tainted Brady's brain with the drugs and Brady wants his boy naked. Tate, unaware, gets his jeans being pulled open by Brady and the hunky daddy removes his son's jeans and then followed by the underwear. Seeing his teenage son lying naked on the bed. Brady gets so excited seeing Tate naked on the bed, he leans towards his boy and gets himself to sit next to Tate. Tate is still in a deep sleep and has no idea that his dad starts to feel him up. Brady feels his son up and then stares at his boy's dick who he starts to suck at. In his sleep Tate moans while his father sucks at his dick. Making his boy hard. One hand wrapped around Tate's dick and the other hand around his dick, Brady strokes them both and he hears soft little moans escaping Tate's mouth. Being so turned on now Brady cannot control himself anymore, he lets go of both his and Tate's dick and he climbs on top of his boy to have his body against his son's body. Brady lowering himself on Tate. The touch of his body against his son's body excited Brady so much. Having his father's weight on top of him makes Tate wake up and he stares right away in his dad's lustful eyes. "Dad, what are you doing?" Tate questions but instead of replying to his son Brady pulls Tate in a kiss. While kissing Tate tries to fight his dad off of him, pushing at his father's biceps and pecs. To Brady it only feels like Tate is feeling him up in a rough way, thinking his son enjoys feeling him up. While Tate tries to push his dad off of him, Brady grinds his body against Tate's body. At a moment Tate suddenly tenses up by realizing he's feeling his dad's hard dick against his leg. Brady continues to kiss, making Tate prevent to speak. Tate realizes he cannot stop his dad who is so strong but while they kiss and their bodies touch something inside Tate changes about how he thinks about this. Giving up finally to resist his dad makes Tate finally accept what is happening and he starts to give in to the kissing and while his dad feels him up he starts to feel his dad's masculine body up. Now both father and son are enjoying what's happening while admiring their bodies. Brady cannot get enough of Tate's slim body and about to fuck his own boy. Tate gets excited as well by feeling all of his dad's muscles. Those big strong biceps and triceps and big pecs. Tate reaches his hand further down to even feel his father's abs. Finally breaking off the kiss Brady looks with lust at his son. "You like what you are feeling?" Tate stares at his dad and nods yes. He's just lost without words to see his dad completely naked and be even excited about it. Brady gets to sit up to make his son have a full look of him. He grabs hold of Tate's dick and repeats the situation from earlier to stroke his own dick. This time with Tate awake and staring at him makes Brady only hornier. Then Brady grabs Tate's hand and brings it to his dick. "Stroke me boy." Tate looks at his dad and wraps his hand around the dick that made him. "That's the dick that made you. Do you like it?" Tate feels a little blushed, he looks at his father who is so hunky. He nods yes and is in awe with how sexy he finds his father. Brady looks at his boy, he loves how Tate strokes his dick but he wants more. "Why don't you lean in and start sucking my dick." Brady suggests. Tate is shocked. He can't believe what his father is suggesting but then again, they are both naked, hard and very horny. Tate gives in to the lust and does what his father wants. He leans in and opens his mouth to take that dick halfway in his mouth. Being so horny, Brady could just almost explode by feeling his own son's warm wet mouth around his dick. "God son, you are amazing." Brady says and runs his fingers through Tate's hair. Tate enjoys how he hears his dad is pleased at what he's doing. Brady is so turned on that he wants his son further on his dick, he grabs the back of Tate's head and without a warning he pushes his boy to deepthroat his dick. Tate his eyes widens and he struggles taking his daddy's big dick. He gags and tries to get off but Brady keeps his son on his dick. Tate starts to panic, his daddy keeping him on that big dick while he tries to pull away but his dad doesn't let him for a few more seconds and then let's go. Tate coughs and catches his breath. "Fuck son, that was so hot." Brady says and lays a hand on Tate's cheek. "Are you okay?" While tears are in Tate's eyes he looks at his dad who takes the tear that rolls over Tate's cheek away with his thumb. That tenderness makes Tate forgive his dad for what just happened and while father and son look into each other's eyes they lean towards each other and Brady makes up for it by giving a sweet passionate kiss to his son. Tate is so confused, this sweet tender moment starts to make him fall in love with his own father. Knowing in his mind this is so wrong he just cannot ignore this deep connection he's feeling with his father. Brady breaks off the kiss and looks at Tate. "Are we good?" He questions. Tate suddenly is taken by all the feelings and pushes his dad down on the bed and looks at his masculine father laying with his dick standing straight up. Brady is impressed by Tate and wonders what the boy will do. To both Brady and even Tate's surprise Tate wants to suck more of that dick and leans in to suck on it while Brady lays on the bed looking at his son blowing his dick. "Oh my Gawd, Tate you're amazing!" Brady admits and moans at how well Tate suddenly starts to suck his dick. Brady lays his hands behind his head and enjoys how his son is sucking him. Tate as the lustful teen he is keeps sucking his dad and starts to feel up that masculine body. Impressed by his father's masculine physique he feels those abs, and big pecs up. "You like your daddy's body?" Brady teases. While keeping his mouth on his dad's dick he looks at his father and nods yes. "What do you think if daddy fucks that ass of yours?" Brady suggests. Tate gets off his father's dick and his mouth stays standing open to the suggestion. "What do you think, kid. Should daddy fuck that ass of yours?" Tate never thought of being fucked. "I can make you into a real man." Brady teases Tate. Tate feels his heartrate going faster to the thought of being fucked by his own dad, looking at the size of it. Brady notices the look of his son at his dick. He notices the worried look. "Daddy will take care of you." He says while getting up and pulling Tate in a kiss again. While they kiss Brady turns Tate to lay down on the bed and Brady feels with his hands Tate's teenage body up till he pulls Tate's legs up. "Hold your legs while I give you a proper preparation." Brady says. Tate nervously holds his legs up and sees his dad between his legs diving at his exposed hole. Shivers run over Tate's spine when he feels the first lap of his dad's tongue at his rosebutt. "FUUUCK!" Tate shouts out while moaning. Brady smiles and looks at Tate. "There is more of that cumming son." He assures his teenage son before he dives back at it and starts to rim Tate like a pro. "Oh Gawd dad! That feels so good." Tate pants while he lets his hole be rimmed by his hot daddy. Brady just can't get enough of his son's juices and how the boy moans while he rims him. Tate feels like he's in paradise with such a hunky dad wanting him so much. Brady at this point feels he's lucky that he has such a sexy son that is willing to do whatever he's giving to him. Brady gets carried away by his mind and without any warning he shoves a finger up his son's virgin ass. "OH FUCK, DAD! WHAT IS THAT?" Tate screams out, feeling pain at his hole now. Brady comes out of his trance. "Sorry son, this is just what has to be done to prepare you before I'm going to fuck you." He explains. Tate's mind goes in overdrive. He now knows how big his dad is and when already 1 single finger hurts what will it be when that big dick gets inserted inside him. Brady adds another finger to stretch Tate's hole some more. "Aaaarrghhh" Tate growls feeling his virgin hole being prepared for some first time dicking. "I don't know if I can do this dad!" Tate states out. "Sure you can son. You just need to learn to tolerate this pain until you get my entire dick. Then you will feel pleasure." Brady assures his son and right away adds a 3rd finger. Tate cries out of the pain he keeps on feeling. He thinks to himself he cannot possibly take that big dick of his dad's but doesn't want to defy his father. He keeps on grunting and panting to take all 3 fingers his dad is pushing back and forth in his ass. Brady stops and looks at Tate. Both father and son share a moment of staring at each other with Brady stroking his dick. Full with lust he's ready to take his boy. Tate realizes his dad is waiting for some consent and nods yes to his father. Brady gets a big smile on his face and brings himself at Tate's ass, pointing his dick at his son's hole and hitting his mushroomhead at Tate's rosebutt. "Ready to get taken by daddy?" Brady asks while looking down at his son. "Uhuh." Is the only word Tate gets out of his mouth while being nervous at what he's about to experience. Brady let's Tate lay his legs over his shoulders and starts to push in his dick. Tate looks up at his dad, seeing the lust and pleasure on his father's face bringing in his dick. Only he feels intense pain, feeling for the first time a dick coming inside him and not just a dick, a huge one of his own father. Brady hangs over Tate and runs his fingers through Tate's hair. "You can do this son." He encourages Tate while getting his dick half way inside before Tate really starts to scream. "Sssshhh... don't cry." Brady says seeing tears have formed inside Tate's eyes. "I'm sorry dad, I think I cannot take it all in." Tate says, feeling sorry he cannot please his father. "No worries son. I will wait before I shove the next few inches in." Brady says. Tate, who wants this cruciating pain to be over with, realizes he will have to take it all as his father doesn't say he's going to stop. A little panic hits Tate's brain but he gets distracted when Brady leans forward and starts to kiss him. Tate feels his father's tongue inside his mouth, sharing a hot passionate kiss and Tate's body starts to get at ease. Brady realizes Tate is distracted now and he hits the other half of his dick all the way inside. Tate feels a wave of pain and he screams in his father's mouth. Brady feels the shock waves of Tate's scream in his throat. He knows Tate must be in pain but his lust is more important to him. He wants to take his chance at fucking his own boy. Tate, in a state of feeling split apart, lays on the bed defeated when his dad starts to slowly move his hips back and forth. The pain comes with waves through Tate's body. Brady pets Tate's face and breaks off the kiss. "I'm sorry son but you have to go through this." A few tears roll over Tate's cheeks and he looks at his dad. He can see some compassion through the lust his father has been showing. "It's okay dad. I will try to man up." Brady smiles. "That's my boy." He leans in and kisses Tate while he starts to move his hips faster. While the waves of pain feel intense Tate realizes he also feels pleasure and that starts to take over while his father starts to pump him harder. Brady thrusts harder and deeper with his dick all the way inside his own son. Tate now starts to cry out of pleasure. Feeling how his daddy's dick is hitting certain pleasure spots inside him he didn't even know he had. Brady smiles hearing the sound of his own son moaning. It makes him proud that he can please his son this way as Tate is pleasing him with that tight virgin hole he's devirginizing. "Are you okay boy?" Brady asks while looking down at Tate. "Fuck yeah dad. This is incredible. You were right, I love it!" Tate confesses. Brady is proud of his son and leans in to kiss him again. Both sharing a passionate kiss while Tate has his hands on his father's big pecs to feel them up. Their bodies feel like they send off electricity, it's intense and now sexual, what both father and son never thought they would feel. Brady brings Tate's legs to lower down beside him. Holding Tate's waist and having those legs spreaded wide, Brady thrusts now even deeper and harder. Making Tate moan loudly. "Luckily Marlena and my dad and your grandfather are not coming home for a while." Brady assures Tate. Tate realizes he probably moans loud but it feels so good. Their bare chests now against each other, rubbing up and down while Brady thrusts inside Tate. Brady cannot get enough. "Wrap your arms and legs around me." Brady instructs. Tate does what's told and to his surprise his father turns them around with Tate now sitting on his father's lap with that dick deep inside him. Brady rubs his hands over Tate's teenage body. He wonders if Tate will become as big masculine as he is. "I know I have a slim body compared to yours dad." Tate admits. "It's okay son. It's hot!" Brady says and starts to kiss Tate's chest and suck at those nipples. Tate is full with lust now how his dad admires him and he thrusts himself harder on that dick. Wanting now every inch of it inside him and please him. The father son duo cannot get enough of each other. With Tate having his hands on his father's big brought shoulders, feeling them up. Tate feels in control by riding his father's dick and he pushes his dad down on the bed to stare at his father's incredible masculine body. Brady grins, seeing the lust of Tate's face as he stares at his body. "It's all yours to feel." Tate looks at his dad's face and then at his father's masculine body, those big firm round pecs and six pack to booth with. Tate reaches his hands out to lay them on those big pecs and he squeezes at them, feeling how firm and masculine they are. Brady can see how Tate is obsessed with his body now. Tate brings his hands to his father's six pack. He's amazed by how well developed they are and still showing by knowing his dad's age. Brady feels his son's hands rubbing his body, making him only more hornier that he cannot control himself to get back in charge. He pushes Tate off and places his son on his hands and knees to get quickly behind him. Tate almost wants to wine when his dad stops but realizes there is more to come. He looks over his shoulder and sees his father getting behind him. "Now I'm gonna fuck you hard son." Brady warns and hits his dick hard and deep inside Tate. "FUUUUCKKK!!" Tate cries out. Brady takes no mercy and starts to pound hard. Tate's ass gets hit hard by Brady's hips. Making the sound of skin against skin echoing through the bedroom. With the deep hard thrusts Tate is getting from his hunky father the bed squeaks and creaks and bangs against the bedroom wall. Tate can't believe what has overcome his dad to be this rough now but he doesn't mind. He enjoys how his inside gets hit. Brady's lust makes him a wild animal. He brings his dick all the way out of Tate and rams it back inside. Repeating this fucking for awhile. It makes Tate now feel pain and pleasure. The pain the teenager doesn't care about. He just loves his father's dick hitting the right spots that brings waves of pleasure through his young inexperienced body. Brady at his turn is giving Tate a whole new experience of pleasure the boy can get with sex. Father and son both are getting completely sweaty by this rough act of sex they are having. Both moaning loud, enjoying each other. The drugs going through Brady's veins are now bringing the animal out of the big hunk. Tate gets suddenly pushed down and Brady turns his son over to drop himself hard on his son and brings his dick back inside that snugged up hole he has been trying to open up for awhile now. "I want to tare you apart boy." Brady suddenly admits. Tate can't believe the words his father just said and before he can even reply his father starts to kiss him again. Brady's body rubbing against that teenage body. Thrusting his dick deep inside the kid when he grabs his arms around Tate and when he breaks off the kiss he looks at Tate. "Wrap your arms and legs around me and hold on tight." Tate wonders if his father can fuck him even harder and just that thought excites him even more so he does what's told. To Tate's surprise his dad suddenly lifts him from the bed and holds him up to fuck him while he stands. "OH FUCK DAD!" Tate says out of shock. Impressed by how strong his father is. Being holds in his father's big strong arms Tate gets fucked like a racking doll. Brady holds his son tight and keeps on fucking his son. To really fuck Tate well he brings his son against the bedroom door and starts to fuck his boy hard against it. "FUUUUCKKKK!" Tate screams while he gets pounded hard against his own bedroom door. While Brady keeps on banging Tate against the door his pecs and hard abs are pressed against Tate's body. The abs keeping Tate's hard dick captured and the friction of it brings Tate finally to a big eruption of 7 spurts of hot teenage cum covering both father and son. Tate is amazed by his untouched cumming. He never knew he would be able to experience such a thing. While Brady has given Tate a lot of sexual things to think of he still keeps on thrusting inside his boy. Lusting over his boy. He kisses his son's neck and keeps on pounding for a little while longer until he erupts inside his son, feeling that young boy ass with a big manly load that is so much that it starts to sip out of Tate's hole on the floor. Tate is more than filled up and so tired of the whole ordeal that Brady lowers his son and carries the boy in his arms to lay Tate on the bed. "You did great, son." Brady says while he lays the covers over his naked son who can barely keep his eyes open. Brady pets Tate's face and watches how his boy falls asleep. When Tate sleeps Brady gathers his own clothes, gets dressed and leaves the bedroom. "Brady?" a familiar voice says. Brady, who wanted to softly close his son's bedroom door, turns around to see his own father. "Hi dad." He replies. "Is everything okay?" John questions. "Yeah. I just went to look at Tate but he was sleeping. I guess everything from the last months has warned him out." Brady says. "Poor kid." John replies and then moves on to his own bedroom. "He was more of a lucky kid." Brady softly says to himself. While Brady walks to his own bedroom he notices the door of his own father's bedroom is standing open and while he looks inside he sees his own father stripping down to get ready for a shower. Brady feels his dick rising again. He wonders how he can be this horny out of a sudden. First horny for his son and now horny for his dad. While Brady wonders what's going on. John has gotten completely naked and Brady gets an eye full of his naked father walking to the bathroom. Lucky for Brady he notices John leaves the bathroom door open and Brady sneaks into the bedroom to see his dad stepping into the shower. Brady stares at that mature hairy body of his father, seeing how it gets wet from the water. Not getting enough of the sight Brady reaches his hand inside his pants and takes his dick out to stroke. John has no idea his own son is spying on him. Brady strokes his big hard dick while watching his father shower. He feels like a teenager himself again. `What is happening to me?' Brady wonders to himself. But not to think too long about it because he's so horny and it excites him to spy on his dad. Brady strokes his hard dick while watching his father soaping himself up and washing it off again. Brady's eyes are locked at target and that target is his hot mature daddy. John thinks he is all by himself and starts to stroke himself and his dick rises. "OH FUCK" Brady says out loud watching his dad getting hard himself. John luckily didn't hear that because of the water splashing down on the tiles. Brady is completely hard again seeing how his dad hangs against the shower wall, stroking himself unintentionally giving his own horny son a show. John moans while he keeps stroking his hard dick. Brady loves the show his father is giving and now realizes how Tate must have felt when the boy was loving his body. Brady would love to feel his dad's body up but knows he would never get his father to have sex with him as he could easily manipulate his young teenage son. John keeps on beating that big hard dick of his that stands straight up. Moans escape the mature hairy hunk his mouth. Brady watches how his dad's mature body flexes. Seeing how masculine John still is. Brady starts to fantasize how it would be that he would step inside the bathroom, walking to his father and they started to kiss. John would push him against the tiles of the shower and turn him around to make him feel that big daddy dick of his. For his father Brady would bottom. Wanting to know what Tate actually felt when he got fucked by him. Brady fantasies how a hard fucker his own father would be. Fucking him against the bathroom wall and then also making him cum hands free and John cumming inside him. Just that brings Brady on edge to cum. It happened to be that John cums at the same time as if both have a secret connection. Brady shoots 7 big spurts. Surprising himself even by cumming that much after he just now cums that much inside his own son. John shoots 9 spurts of cum that ends against the shower wall but washes away from the water. Brady quickly leaves the bedroom when he notices his father is about to come out of the shower. John has no idea Brady just spied on him stroking himself and cumming. Brady, who has finally reached his own bedroom, lays down on the bed. He wonders what is going on with him. Why is he so horny for his own son and then for his dad? Tired from both his fucking and extra ejaculation Brady falls asleep. Only for the drugs to taint Brady's dreams as well to having Brady dream of him fucking Tate again and then to his surprise his dad who is naked as well gets behind him and Brady gets that big mature daddy dick up his ass while he keeps fucking his own son. Brady is full of excitement of fucking his own son while being fucked by his own father. Also just like in his fantasy John is a rough fucker and fucks Brady hard. Then Brady jumps up out of his sleep and looks down to see he just came inside his pants with a big stain at his crotch. "Fuck, what is happening to me?" Brady says to himself. He gets up from the bed. Walks to the bathroom and strips himself to take a cold shower. In the hope he stops having these crazy fantasies about his father. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 7 Apr 2024 19:52:51 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Daddy's Boy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Brady Black (Eric Martsolf) and Tate Black (Jamie Martin Mann). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* After all the turmoil at the Dimera Mansion with Holly confessing she has done and Tate being all innocent Brady is furious with Holly but also Nicole and EJ to not have seen this, to have their eyes closed and assumed the worst about Tate. "I'm so sorry Brady." Holly says. "I'm sorry too." Nicole adds. Brady looks at EJ. "You're probably not sorry. You just saw it as an inconvenience to blame my son to get back at me and Theresa." Brady accuses EJ. "Now don't say anything you will regret." Eric tells Brady. Brady gets a headache from all the mess Holly created for his son. Nicole gives Brady a pill for the headache. Only not knowing that before they all came in, Holly wanted to use another drug and hid in her mom's purse who now thinks it's for a headache she can help Brady with. Afraid to make things worse Holly stays quiet and watches Brady taking the pill. "Let's go home and tell Tate the good news." Eric suggests to Brady. "That's a good idea." Brady replies and leaves with Eric for Holly not getting the chance to tell Brady he just used one of her drugs. After a while Eric and Brady arrive at Marlena and John's apartment. "Tate, are you home buddy?" Brady asks. There is no answer back to them. "I guess he's not home yet." Brady says. "You know what, I'm going to search for him at the square, you lay down because I can see you still have that headache." Eric suggests. "Thanks man. I could use a moment to lay down." Brady replies. While Eric leaves to search for Tate, Brady lays himself down on the couch for a moment. Unaware to Brady and Eric is that Tate is at home but was listening to the music on his headphones. Not hearing his father calling him. While Tate listens to the music and writes in his journal, his dad has closed his eyes for a moment. Tate feels his eyes getting tired as well and drops his journal and pen to fall asleep. Brady later wakes up under influence of the drugs he unaware has taken. He walks to Tate's bedroom to see his son sleeping. He walks over to his boy and lays a hand on Tate's face to pet him. "My sweet boy." He says and suddenly leans in to kiss Tate on his cheek. The affection Brady wants to show as a father slowly turns into lust and he cannot help himself by starting to feel Tate up by rubbing Tate's arms and then his hands over his teenage son's chest. The drugs inside Brady doesn't make him think clearly anymore and he starts to get his hands underneath his son's shirt to feel his boy up. All that feeling up of his son's body turns Brady up and Tate has no idea what's happening to be in a deep sleep. Brady stops and stands up to undo his shirt and then starts to undo his pants. While Tate lays in a deep sleep, his father Brady gets completely naked and starts to stroke his dick while he watches his son on the bed. The drugs have gone to Brady's brain and he doesn't think about what he's actually doing. His sexuality is tainted by the drugs and he just needs sex right away. While Brady strokes his big dick, he stares at his son. He realizes how lucky he is to have such a sexy hunky boy and while he gets hard from the stroking and looking at his teenage son, the urge gets more intense that he wants to see his boy naked as well. Already hard by stroking his dick, Brady stops and starts to slowly lifts Tate's shirt to make his son get shirtless. Looking at his sexy boy, with his fit boyish body Brady runs his hands over his son's chest and abs. While feeling his boy up, Brady's dick twitches and he slowly grabs his son's hand to let the palm of Tate's hand reach his dick. Without waking up or knowing what he's grabbing Tate's hand grabs on tight around Brady's dick. Brady almost jumps up and feels the tight grip his son is having around his dick. While his dick pulses in his son's hand and his heart rate is up, the excitement takes further over. Tate's dick suddenly lets go of his dad's dick, not knowing he just held the dick that made him in the hard form it can be. Now even more turned on by that sudden moment the lust really have tainted Brady's brain with the drugs and Brady wants his boy naked. Tate, unaware, gets his jeans being pulled open by Brady and the hunky daddy removes his son's jeans and then followed by the underwear. Seeing his teenage son lying naked on the bed. Brady gets so excited seeing Tate naked on the bed, he leans towards his boy and gets himself to sit next to Tate. Tate is still in a deep sleep and has no idea that his dad starts to feel him up. Brady feels his son up and then stares at his boy's dick who he starts to suck at. In his sleep Tate moans while his father sucks at his dick. Making his boy hard. One hand wrapped around Tate's dick and the other hand around his dick, Brady strokes them both and he hears soft little moans escaping Tate's mouth. Being so turned on now Brady cannot control himself anymore, he lets go of both his and Tate's dick and he climbs on top of his boy to have his body against his son's body. Brady lowering himself on Tate. The touch of his body against his son's body excited Brady so much. Having his father's weight on top of him makes Tate wake up and he stares right away in his dad's lustful eyes. "Dad, what are you doing?" Tate questions but instead of replying to his son Brady pulls Tate in a kiss. While kissing Tate tries to fight his dad off of him, pushing at his father's biceps and pecs. To Brady it only feels like Tate is feeling him up in a rough way, thinking his son enjoys feeling him up. While Tate tries to push his dad off of him, Brady grinds his body against Tate's body. At a moment Tate suddenly tenses up by realizing he's feeling his dad's hard dick against his leg. Brady continues to kiss, making Tate prevent to speak. Tate realizes he cannot stop his dad who is so strong but while they kiss and their bodies touch something inside Tate changes about how he thinks about this. Giving up finally to resist his dad makes Tate finally accept what is happening and he starts to give in to the kissing and while his dad feels him up he starts to feel his dad's masculine body up. Now both father and son are enjoying what's happening while admiring their bodies. Brady cannot get enough of Tate's slim body and about to fuck his own boy. Tate gets excited as well by feeling all of his dad's muscles. Those big strong biceps and triceps and big pecs. Tate reaches his hand further down to even feel his father's abs. Finally breaking off the kiss Brady looks with lust at his son. "You like what you are feeling?" Tate stares at his dad and nods yes. He's just lost without words to see his dad completely naked and be even excited about it. Brady gets to sit up to make his son have a full look of him. He grabs hold of Tate's dick and repeats the situation from earlier to stroke his own dick. This time with Tate awake and staring at him makes Brady only hornier. Then Brady grabs Tate's hand and brings it to his dick. "Stroke me boy." Tate looks at his dad and wraps his hand around the dick that made him. "That's the dick that made you. Do you like it?" Tate feels a little blushed, he looks at his father who is so hunky. He nods yes and is in awe with how sexy he finds his father. Brady looks at his boy, he loves how Tate strokes his dick but he wants more. "Why don't you lean in and start sucking my dick." Brady suggests. Tate is shocked. He can't believe what his father is suggesting but then again, they are both naked, hard and very horny. Tate gives in to the lust and does what his father wants. He leans in and opens his mouth to take that dick halfway in his mouth. Being so horny, Brady could just almost explode by feeling his own son's warm wet mouth around his dick. "God son, you are amazing." Brady says and runs his fingers through Tate's hair. Tate enjoys how he hears his dad is pleased at what he's doing. Brady is so turned on that he wants his son further on his dick, he grabs the back of Tate's head and without a warning he pushes his boy to deepthroat his dick. Tate his eyes widens and he struggles taking his daddy's big dick. He gags and tries to get off but Brady keeps his son on his dick. Tate starts to panic, his daddy keeping him on that big dick while he tries to pull away but his dad doesn't let him for a few more seconds and then let's go. Tate coughs and catches his breath. "Fuck son, that was so hot." Brady says and lays a hand on Tate's cheek. "Are you okay?" While tears are in Tate's eyes he looks at his dad who takes the tear that rolls over Tate's cheek away with his thumb. That tenderness makes Tate forgive his dad for what just happened and while father and son look into each other's eyes they lean towards each other and Brady makes up for it by giving a sweet passionate kiss to his son. Tate is so confused, this sweet tender moment starts to make him fall in love with his own father. Knowing in his mind this is so wrong he just cannot ignore this deep connection he's feeling with his father. Brady breaks off the kiss and looks at Tate. "Are we good?" He questions. Tate suddenly is taken by all the feelings and pushes his dad down on the bed and looks at his masculine father laying with his dick standing straight up. Brady is impressed by Tate and wonders what the boy will do. To both Brady and even Tate's surprise Tate wants to suck more of that dick and leans in to suck on it while Brady lays on the bed looking at his son blowing his dick. "Oh my Gawd, Tate you're amazing!" Brady admits and moans at how well Tate suddenly starts to suck his dick. Brady lays his hands behind his head and enjoys how his son is sucking him. Tate as the lustful teen he is keeps sucking his dad and starts to feel up that masculine body. Impressed by his father's masculine physique he feels those abs, and big pecs up. "You like your daddy's body?" Brady teases. While keeping his mouth on his dad's dick he looks at his father and nods yes. "What do you think if daddy fucks that ass of yours?" Brady suggests. Tate gets off his father's dick and his mouth stays standing open to the suggestion. "What do you think, kid. Should daddy fuck that ass of yours?" Tate never thought of being fucked. "I can make you into a real man." Brady teases Tate. Tate feels his heartrate going faster to the thought of being fucked by his own dad, looking at the size of it. Brady notices the look of his son at his dick. He notices the worried look. "Daddy will take care of you." He says while getting up and pulling Tate in a kiss again. While they kiss Brady turns Tate to lay down on the bed and Brady feels with his hands Tate's teenage body up till he pulls Tate's legs up. "Hold your legs while I give you a proper preparation." Brady says. Tate nervously holds his legs up and sees his dad between his legs diving at his exposed hole. Shivers run over Tate's spine when he feels the first lap of his dad's tongue at his rosebutt. "FUUUCK!" Tate shouts out while moaning. Brady smiles and looks at Tate. "There is more of that cumming son." He assures his teenage son before he dives back at it and starts to rim Tate like a pro. "Oh Gawd dad! That feels so good." Tate pants while he lets his hole be rimmed by his hot daddy. Brady just can't get enough of his son's juices and how the boy moans while he rims him. Tate feels like he's in paradise with such a hunky dad wanting him so much. Brady at this point feels he's lucky that he has such a sexy son that is willing to do whatever he's giving to him. Brady gets carried away by his mind and without any warning he shoves a finger up his son's virgin ass. "OH FUCK, DAD! WHAT IS THAT?" Tate screams out, feeling pain at his hole now. Brady comes out of his trance. "Sorry son, this is just what has to be done to prepare you before I'm going to fuck you." He explains. Tate's mind goes in overdrive. He now knows how big his dad is and when already 1 single finger hurts what will it be when that big dick gets inserted inside him. Brady adds another finger to stretch Tate's hole some more. "Aaaarrghhh" Tate growls feeling his virgin hole being prepared for some first time dicking. "I don't know if I can do this dad!" Tate states out. "Sure you can son. You just need to learn to tolerate this pain until you get my entire dick. Then you will feel pleasure." Brady assures his son and right away adds a 3rd finger. Tate cries out of the pain he keeps on feeling. He thinks to himself he cannot possibly take that big dick of his dad's but doesn't want to defy his father. He keeps on grunting and panting to take all 3 fingers his dad is pushing back and forth in his ass. Brady stops and looks at Tate. Both father and son share a moment of staring at each other with Brady stroking his dick. Full with lust he's ready to take his boy. Tate realizes his dad is waiting for some consent and nods yes to his father. Brady gets a big smile on his face and brings himself at Tate's ass, pointing his dick at his son's hole and hitting his mushroomhead at Tate's rosebutt. "Ready to get taken by daddy?" Brady asks while looking down at his son. "Uhuh." Is the only word Tate gets out of his mouth while being nervous at what he's about to experience. Brady let's Tate lay his legs over his shoulders and starts to push in his dick. Tate looks up at his dad, seeing the lust and pleasure on his father's face bringing in his dick. Only he feels intense pain, feeling for the first time a dick coming inside him and not just a dick, a huge one of his own father. Brady hangs over Tate and runs his fingers through Tate's hair. "You can do this son." He encourages Tate while getting his dick half way inside before Tate really starts to scream. "Sssshhh... don't cry." Brady says seeing tears have formed inside Tate's eyes. "I'm sorry dad, I think I cannot take it all in." Tate says, feeling sorry he cannot please his father. "No worries son. I will wait before I shove the next few inches in." Brady says. Tate, who wants this cruciating pain to be over with, realizes he will have to take it all as his father doesn't say he's going to stop. A little panic hits Tate's brain but he gets distracted when Brady leans forward and starts to kiss him. Tate feels his father's tongue inside his mouth, sharing a hot passionate kiss and Tate's body starts to get at ease. Brady realizes Tate is distracted now and he hits the other half of his dick all the way inside. Tate feels a wave of pain and he screams in his father's mouth. Brady feels the shock waves of Tate's scream in his throat. He knows Tate must be in pain but his lust is more important to him. He wants to take his chance at fucking his own boy. Tate, in a state of feeling split apart, lays on the bed defeated when his dad starts to slowly move his hips back and forth. The pain comes with waves through Tate's body. Brady pets Tate's face and breaks off the kiss. "I'm sorry son but you have to go through this." A few tears roll over Tate's cheeks and he looks at his dad. He can see some compassion through the lust his father has been showing. "It's okay dad. I will try to man up." Brady smiles. "That's my boy." He leans in and kisses Tate while he starts to move his hips faster. While the waves of pain feel intense Tate realizes he also feels pleasure and that starts to take over while his father starts to pump him harder. Brady thrusts harder and deeper with his dick all the way inside his own son. Tate now starts to cry out of pleasure. Feeling how his daddy's dick is hitting certain pleasure spots inside him he didn't even know he had. Brady smiles hearing the sound of his own son moaning. It makes him proud that he can please his son this way as Tate is pleasing him with that tight virgin hole he's devirginizing. "Are you okay boy?" Brady asks while looking down at Tate. "Fuck yeah dad. This is incredible. You were right, I love it!" Tate confesses. Brady is proud of his son and leans in to kiss him again. Both sharing a passionate kiss while Tate has his hands on his father's big pecs to feel them up. Their bodies feel like they send off electricity, it's intense and now sexual, what both father and son never thought they would feel. Brady brings Tate's legs to lower down beside him. Holding Tate's waist and having those legs spreaded wide, Brady thrusts now even deeper and harder. Making Tate moan loudly. "Luckily Marlena and my dad and your grandfather are not coming home for a while." Brady assures Tate. Tate realizes he probably moans loud but it feels so good. Their bare chests now against each other, rubbing up and down while Brady thrusts inside Tate. Brady cannot get enough. "Wrap your arms and legs around me." Brady instructs. Tate does what's told and to his surprise his father turns them around with Tate now sitting on his father's lap with that dick deep inside him. Brady rubs his hands over Tate's teenage body. He wonders if Tate will become as big masculine as he is. "I know I have a slim body compared to yours dad." Tate admits. "It's okay son. It's hot!" Brady says and starts to kiss Tate's chest and suck at those nipples. Tate is full with lust now how his dad admires him and he thrusts himself harder on that dick. Wanting now every inch of it inside him and please him. The father son duo cannot get enough of each other. With Tate having his hands on his father's big brought shoulders, feeling them up. Tate feels in control by riding his father's dick and he pushes his dad down on the bed to stare at his father's incredible masculine body. Brady grins, seeing the lust of Tate's face as he stares at his body. "It's all yours to feel." Tate looks at his dad's face and then at his father's masculine body, those big firm round pecs and six pack to booth with. Tate reaches his hands out to lay them on those big pecs and he squeezes at them, feeling how firm and masculine they are. Brady can see how Tate is obsessed with his body now. Tate brings his hands to his father's six pack. He's amazed by how well developed they are and still showing by knowing his dad's age. Brady feels his son's hands rubbing his body, making him only more hornier that he cannot control himself to get back in charge. He pushes Tate off and places his son on his hands and knees to get quickly behind him. Tate almost wants to wine when his dad stops but realizes there is more to come. He looks over his shoulder and sees his father getting behind him. "Now I'm gonna fuck you hard son." Brady warns and hits his dick hard and deep inside Tate. "FUUUUCKKK!!" Tate cries out. Brady takes no mercy and starts to pound hard. Tate's ass gets hit hard by Brady's hips. Making the sound of skin against skin echoing through the bedroom. With the deep hard thrusts Tate is getting from his hunky father the bed squeaks and creaks and bangs against the bedroom wall. Tate can't believe what has overcome his dad to be this rough now but he doesn't mind. He enjoys how his inside gets hit. Brady's lust makes him a wild animal. He brings his dick all the way out of Tate and rams it back inside. Repeating this fucking for awhile. It makes Tate now feel pain and pleasure. The pain the teenager doesn't care about. He just loves his father's dick hitting the right spots that brings waves of pleasure through his young inexperienced body. Brady at his turn is giving Tate a whole new experience of pleasure the boy can get with sex. Father and son both are getting completely sweaty by this rough act of sex they are having. Both moaning loud, enjoying each other. The drugs going through Brady's veins are now bringing the animal out of the big hunk. Tate gets suddenly pushed down and Brady turns his son over to drop himself hard on his son and brings his dick back inside that snugged up hole he has been trying to open up for awhile now. "I want to tare you apart boy." Brady suddenly admits. Tate can't believe the words his father just said and before he can even reply his father starts to kiss him again. Brady's body rubbing against that teenage body. Thrusting his dick deep inside the kid when he grabs his arms around Tate and when he breaks off the kiss he looks at Tate. "Wrap your arms and legs around me and hold on tight." Tate wonders if his father can fuck him even harder and just that thought excites him even more so he does what's told. To Tate's surprise his dad suddenly lifts him from the bed and holds him up to fuck him while he stands. "OH FUCK DAD!" Tate says out of shock. Impressed by how strong his father is. Being holds in his father's big strong arms Tate gets fucked like a racking doll. Brady holds his son tight and keeps on fucking his son. To really fuck Tate well he brings his son against the bedroom door and starts to fuck his boy hard against it. "FUUUUCKKKK!" Tate screams while he gets pounded hard against his own bedroom door. While Brady keeps on banging Tate against the door his pecs and hard abs are pressed against Tate's body. The abs keeping Tate's hard dick captured and the friction of it brings Tate finally to a big eruption of 7 spurts of hot teenage cum covering both father and son. Tate is amazed by his untouched cumming. He never knew he would be able to experience such a thing. While Brady has given Tate a lot of sexual things to think of he still keeps on thrusting inside his boy. Lusting over his boy. He kisses his son's neck and keeps on pounding for a little while longer until he erupts inside his son, feeling that young boy ass with a big manly load that is so much that it starts to sip out of Tate's hole on the floor. Tate is more than filled up and so tired of the whole ordeal that Brady lowers his son and carries the boy in his arms to lay Tate on the bed. "You did great, son." Brady says while he lays the covers over his naked son who can barely keep his eyes open. Brady pets Tate's face and watches how his boy falls asleep. When Tate sleeps Brady gathers his own clothes, gets dressed and leaves the bedroom. "Brady?" a familiar voice says. Brady, who wanted to softly close his son's bedroom door, turns around to see his own father. "Hi dad." He replies. "Is everything okay?" John questions. "Yeah. I just went to look at Tate but he was sleeping. I guess everything from the last months has warned him out." Brady says. "Poor kid." John replies and then moves on to his own bedroom. "He was more of a lucky kid." Brady softly says to himself. While Brady walks to his own bedroom he notices the door of his own father's bedroom is standing open and while he looks inside he sees his own father stripping down to get ready for a shower. Brady feels his dick rising again. He wonders how he can be this horny out of a sudden. First horny for his son and now horny for his dad. While Brady wonders what's going on. John has gotten completely naked and Brady gets an eye full of his naked father walking to the bathroom. Lucky for Brady he notices John leaves the bathroom door open and Brady sneaks into the bedroom to see his dad stepping into the shower. Brady stares at that mature hairy body of his father, seeing how it gets wet from the water. Not getting enough of the sight Brady reaches his hand inside his pants and takes his dick out to stroke. John has no idea his own son is spying on him. Brady strokes his big hard dick while watching his father shower. He feels like a teenager himself again. `What is happening to me?' Brady wonders to himself. But not to think too long about it because he's so horny and it excites him to spy on his dad. Brady strokes his hard dick while watching his father soaping himself up and washing it off again. Brady's eyes are locked at target and that target is his hot mature daddy. John thinks he is all by himself and starts to stroke himself and his dick rises. "OH FUCK" Brady says out loud watching his dad getting hard himself. John luckily didn't hear that because of the water splashing down on the tiles. Brady is completely hard again seeing how his dad hangs against the shower wall, stroking himself unintentionally giving his own horny son a show. John moans while he keeps stroking his hard dick. Brady loves the show his father is giving and now realizes how Tate must have felt when the boy was loving his body. Brady would love to feel his dad's body up but knows he would never get his father to have sex with him as he could easily manipulate his young teenage son. John keeps on beating that big hard dick of his that stands straight up. Moans escape the mature hairy hunk his mouth. Brady watches how his dad's mature body flexes. Seeing how masculine John still is. Brady starts to fantasize how it would be that he would step inside the bathroom, walking to his father and they started to kiss. John would push him against the tiles of the shower and turn him around to make him feel that big daddy dick of his. For his father Brady would bottom. Wanting to know what Tate actually felt when he got fucked by him. Brady fantasies how a hard fucker his own father would be. Fucking him against the bathroom wall and then also making him cum hands free and John cumming inside him. Just that brings Brady on edge to cum. It happened to be that John cums at the same time as if both have a secret connection. Brady shoots 7 big spurts. Surprising himself even by cumming that much after he just now cums that much inside his own son. John shoots 9 spurts of cum that ends against the shower wall but washes away from the water. Brady quickly leaves the bedroom when he notices his father is about to come out of the shower. John has no idea Brady just spied on him stroking himself and cumming. Brady, who has finally reached his own bedroom, lays down on the bed. He wonders what is going on with him. Why is he so horny for his own son and then for his dad? Tired from both his fucking and extra ejaculation Brady falls asleep. Only for the drugs to taint Brady's dreams as well to having Brady dream of him fucking Tate again and then to his surprise his dad who is naked as well gets behind him and Brady gets that big mature daddy dick up his ass while he keeps fucking his own son. Brady is full of excitement of fucking his own son while being fucked by his own father. Also just like in his fantasy John is a rough fucker and fucks Brady hard. Then Brady jumps up out of his sleep and looks down to see he just came inside his pants with a big stain at his crotch. "Fuck, what is happening to me?" Brady says to himself. He gets up from the bed. Walks to the bathroom and strips himself to take a cold shower. 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Date: Sat, 6 Apr 2024 00:43:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Not so Mellow in Yellow Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. I would like to reiterate that the characters in this story are partaking in consensual sex, and I do not support, condone or glorify rape in any way. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Football World 11: Not So Mellow in Yellow Borussia Dortmund forward Erling Haaland approached his teammate Jude Bellingham menacingly, holding the young Englishman in a vice-like grip and directed him towards the nearest wall. The Brummy didn't have the physical strength to stop the 6'4" (1.94m) Norwegian and he knew it so accepting his fate, Jude put up little resistance as the big forward pushed him into position up against the locker room wall. Jude felt his joggers and boxers slide down just far enough to expose his beautiful black, bubble butt. The cool feel of silky lube slid across his ring and brought a sigh from the soon-to-be bottom. The Norwegian man mountain closed his lips around Jude's smooth neck, sucking hard at the teenager's sweet, dark skin. The force of the big forward was sure to leave a pink mark but who cared! As the pressure increased on Jude's neck, so did the point of Erling's fingers against the teenager's tight brown ring. "Ooooooh." Jude breathed, his ring buckling under the pressure of the forward's thick, pale fingers. Pushing all of his weight forward, Erling pinned the young Englishman against the wall, curling his fingers up and forcing them directly up into Jude's tight rectum. The bottom felt Erling's chunky knuckles land against his tailbone while his fingers swivelled left to right. The black boy could only moan with appreciation as the Norwegian's digits pushed his hole apart creating room for the massive, white cock that was about to fill that void. Sucking another long breath out of Jude's neck, Erling added a purple mark of pressure to the black boy's smooth neck as he imposed himself on his sexy teammate. With every intention of enjoying his situational imprisonment, Jude pushed his tight black arse back onto Erling's fingers and sighed. It was only the beginning, but it was an enjoyable beginning to the punishment his sweet, innocent hole was about to endure. The teenager's eyes were shut to heighten the feeling of Erling's long fingers curving up into his rectum, filling the space with their girth then sliding out joint by joint until the Norwegian tugged at Jude's entrance then pushed forward again. Pressed against the wall, Jude's hard, black cock pulsed from the stimulation of Erling's body parts moving across the lips of his tight, young arse hole. Every second Erling was inside him was a second, he felt special and oh so sexy. Backing onto the thick white digits again, Jude filled his chute with Erling's delicious fingers. "Boy, that feels good." Jude murmured. "My bitch, you love Erling inside you, don't you?" Erling breathed into Jude's ear. The young black Brit could feel the water vapour from Erling's mouth moisten the inside of his earlobe and shuddered. "Yeah, it feels so good." Jude replied. "You like it when I do this?" Erling asked as he pulled his fingers free of Jude's hole then somewhat carelessly stabbed them back inside the youngster. "Oh! Yeahhhh!" Jude purred, ignoring the pain of Erling poking against his skin and focusing on the feeling after they had successfully pierced his hole. "Do you like it, or do you love it?" Erling insisted, repeating the stabbing motion. "Ooooh, I love it, I fucking love it!" Jude shuddered again, feeling the pure pleasure of Erling's joints rumbling across his entrance and ending with a powerful stop as the Norwegian's knuckles crashed into Jude's ring. "Yes, you do bitch, yes you do." Erling grinned proudly. The Norwegian had no intention of allowing Jude to settle down and no sooner had his fingers began to find easy passage, Erling removed them with a pop. The respite lasted less than two seconds as Jude felt another presence at his hole. The black Brit had no time to adjust as the thick, hooded tip of Erling's hard cock overpowered his ring and started to progress into the darkness. "Oh, ohhhh, ahhh fuck, fucking shittt, ahhhh!!!!" Jude cried as Erling's rock-solid cock forced its way into the sexy black teenager's chute. The big forward's right hand held his shaft steady as it invaded the bottom while his left hooked Jude's chest to stop him squirming. "Ahh, ah fuck." Jude swore again as the top's meaty head slipped beyond his ring and carried on inside his protesting insides. Muffling his squeals against the back of his hand, Jude couldn't stop his cries but did his very best not to call attention to any lingering cleaners or security guards. The black bottom's ring felt as though it was on fire as Erling's monster Viking cock split his hole wide open as it made room for the rest of the meaty shaft behind it. [Don't say the safe word, don't say that fucking safe word!!!] Jude pleaded with himself as the head edged deeper and deeper into his smooth, black belly. Everything about Erling was a problem, the strength of the big man was a killer for Jude, he couldn't escape the giant forward even though it all hurt so much, worse still, the girth of the Norwegian's meaty cock was an absolute killer as it mercilessly stretched Jude's tight black ring wider but to add to it all, the length of Erling's 10-inch tree would be a problem once it had finished burrowing its way into the midfielder's soft insides. Struggling and squirming was no use under Erling's powerful grip. Jude's jumps and jiggles of discomfort were involuntary but more importantly useless in Erling's long forearms. Squeezing a little tighter, Erling kept his sexy little black boy pinned to his body while his throbbing shaft sank deeper into the heat of Jude's beautiful body. The bottom's ring had a vice grip on Erling's shaft as it slid from the tip towards the base, rolling along the smooth, solid texture of the top's pale boner. At 6'1" (1.86m), Jude was a large boy himself but within Erling's 6'4" frame the Englishman's build was perfect as a bottom. The forearm pulled even tighter on Jude's chest while Erling's cock was now just beyond the halfway mark. Breathing into Jude's ear, Erling maintained his physical dominance over the sexy bottom who had tears gently running down his cheeks. "Don't cry baby, don't cry." Erling whispered, adding extra force as he spoke. "Ahhhh." Jude squealed again with the top's ruthless meat prising his hole open regardless of his wellbeing. The initial burning of his hole had subsided and now Jude just had to contend with the widening of his chute. "Take your shirt off." Erling breathed once he was happy enough of his long cock was impaled within Jude's arse. The bottom followed his instructions while Erling released his chest in order to pull his own shirt off then returned his arm around Jude to cup their newly naked upper bodies together. Even though Erling's restrictive grip was there to maintain the giant top's physical dominance over him, the Norwegian's broad chest felt warm and wonderful as it pressed against Jude's back. Each of Jude's scapulas rested atop of Erling's smooth, muscular pecs, calming the bottom as Erling's boner reached 7 inches deep within him, any time now, Erling would begin thrusting. "Hold my abs you bitch." Erling sneered. [Sexy fucking bastard!] Jude thought to himself, loving the forward's selfish power trips. The bottom placed one hand against the wall in a bid to protect himself while his left hand did as he was told and reached back to take hold of Erling's smooth, powerful abs. The holding of Erling's abs had one purpose only and that was to give Jude the slightest warning that the brutish top was about to thrust. Jude felt Erling's abs relax a touch as they pulled his ramrod as far as 7 inches out of Jude's sexy black bottom then came the warning. A subtle tense of the abs was all the warning Jude would be afforded, just enough time for his brain to process the necessary defensive mindset to manage the pain of that same thick, Norwegian log slamming straight back up into his arse until Jude's firm, dark arse cheeks stopped any further progress. "HMMM." Jude squealed through pursed lips, wanting to cry for help and rescuing from his aggressive captor...but really wanting Erling to do it again the exact same way, destroying his insides with that epic piece of long, hard and deliciously bare, white dick. Punching his dick in deep and hard, Erling did exactly what his boy wanted him to do and buried his Viking hammer into that sexy, black belly. The slapping sound of smooth, muscular, milky white skin against, smooth, bulging, black arse echoed louder with every shot. "Fucking, black boyyy." Erling breathed into Jude's ear, leaning forward as he punched his log deep inside the sexy teenager again. The bottom's hard cock thickened at Erling's powerful tone; their sexual attraction heightened by the use of colour to define them as the sexy interracial lovers they were. Erling was Jude's white Viking warrior and Jude was Erling's cream filled Caribbean cum dumpster. Those long, thick tree trunks for legs were Erling's driving force, carrying out the will of his swollen nuts by pulling most of his long, bare cock out of Jude's hole then stabbing it straight back in. The force of Erling's thrusts pushed Jude into the wall where the bottom felt pressure from both sides. All 10 inches slotted inside Jude's black body whether he liked it or not and with ruthless regularity. The bare white boner of big top pulled back quickly as if it were going to reverse all the way out but never getting more than 8 inches out before Erling's toes curled and the powerful top threw himself forward, sending all of his body weight into the bulging, brown cheeks of Jude's juicy arse. Every punishing shot felt amazing, even better than the one that preceded it. The top showed no mercy as he thrust his meat deep and hard into Jude's sweet chute, stroking the Brummy lad's insides which tingled with joy throughout the violent friction of their forced union. There was just enough space between them for Jude to gasp for air as each deep shot crushed him against the smooth concrete. Like Erling, Jude's nuts were quivering as they churned excitedly under the duress of the sexy Norwegian drilling him like the slutty bottom he was. The squeeze of those abs still felt incredible in the run up to every hard shot of Erling's horny crotch. [Yes, pound it, fucking pound it!] Jude exclaimed with delight as the top's head angrily rammed into his sensitive sphincter. The bottom could feel the pleasure deep within his stomach as shooting sensations whizzed around his entire body after every thud of Erling's horny body. A malevolent smile stretched across Erling's face as he mercilessly pummelled the teenager with every joule of energy he had to spare. The ripple of the bottom's big, brown backside looked even better the longer Erling pounded his thick, white steak inside it. The ripple was becoming almost hypnotic as the top reminded his boy that he could give him the business like no one else. Erling sucked another large, purple patch in the bottom's neck to lay his mark with another hard thrust of his throbbing mast to the satisfaction of them both. Those tight brown lips felt like heaven as they sucked hungrily on his shaft, drinking every thrust of the Norwegian's powerful body as he speared his 10-inch beast deep into Jude's teenage belly. "Do you like that bruv?" Erling sneered, stabbing his black boy once more. This time the response wasn't words, just an animal groan of acceptance as the top followed his gloating with another shot of his powerful body. The bottom didn't need to confirm because in the few months they had been fucking, his gluttony for pain had become obvious by his addiction to Erling's huge cock. The evil smile never left the top's face as he fulfilled both of their dreams in his well renowned clinical fashion. And there it was again, that beautiful ripple of those chocolate cheeks in response to another powerful slam of Norwegian's amazing cock. Erling could have watched this sight forever, all day, every day, the sight off his bare, white sword sliding up into the arousing warmth of Jude's incredible body while appreciating the feel of those tight, brown lips around his cock as he slid all the way up to the bottom's sphincter. Time to change it up, Erling thought, licking his lips malevolently. Slamming his smooth, muscular crotch to the hilt, Erling filled Jude with every inch of his bare, white cock and grabbed the bottom roughly under his arms. The power theme continued with Erling lifting Jude up into the air, forcing the Brit to reach behind and catch Erling's shoulders to keep him steady. Erling stepped back, turned and proceeded towards the changing benches, taking a few steps but stopping a step away and resumed jabbing with Jude suspended in the air. "Uh...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck." Jude bleated after every thrust as Erling impressively fucked him airbourne. The athletic teenager was a good 1.85m in height and 75kg in weight but Erling fucked him as though he weighed the same as a stuffed toy. Even though the position wasn't ideal, Erling found himself able to pull 4 inches out of his tight bottom before thrusting back up into him to the audible delight of his sexy black boy. Swinging from Erling's might, Jude felt positively epic. The bottom had so little control of his body at this current moment he felt the most appreciated he'd ever been before. Erling was ruining his body with the power of a Norse God, and it was that performance which pleasured Jude to levels he felt for the first time. The bottom's untouched, 8.5-inch long, uncut, black cock swung harder than a rock. Jude wasn't in danger of orgasming just yet, but the teenager did wonder how much of this level of punishment he could take before the feeling became too much for his heavy balls to resist. Finally tilting Jude towards the benches, Erling conceded some control back to the bottom, allowing the sexy black boy to take the load of his own weight while the Norwegian continued to pump. From this angle, Erling could watch his raw, white log slamming into Jude's tasty brown ring. The sight of Jude's beautiful brown lips, sucking hard on Erling's thick shaft was one the top enjoyed above all others. Jude's hole had a healthy growth of black hairs lining their way inside his hole, but the bottom had taken Erling's advice on trimming and right now the top was appreciating the benefits of it as he watched the dark meat sliding along his pale sword. Jude gripped onto the bench for dear life as Erling delivered an avalanche of bruising shots, ensuring that every forward thrust mashed his smooth crotch into the teenager's peachy arse cheeks. "Uh...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck." Jude's whines continued as Erling pounded him mercilessly by thrusting those massive, white things into the bottom's skinny brown hamstrings. No reverse withdrew less than 6 inches of meat before the horny top slammed his way back into Jude's sweet, innocent belly. To most, this level of brutal disregard to the wellbeing of their insides would be painful but Jude absolutely loved every minute of it. There wasn't a stroke that didn't bring Erling immense pleasure as his bare, uncut head slid back down Jude's chute then up so nice and deep up into his cavern that Erling stroked the black boy's tender sphincter. Erling could feel his knees weakening and his nuts bulging as the pleasure swept through his smooth, muscular body. Still the determination to destroy Jude drove him on, pulling his hard cock back and throwing his giant body forward to punish the athletic, black twink for being so fucking sexy. Jude could feel the acceleration of the powerful top and braced himself. Each thrust of the Norwegian ox stood behind him slammed 10 inches of bare, pulsating, white meat inside his tight black chute and Jude wanted more! The Viking's fat, throbbing head withdrew again and slammed in nice and deep again, pushing a glorious moan of joy from Jude's lips. A fortuitously placed mirror gave the view he enjoyed more than any other as Erling pounded his way to ecstasy. The Norse god was positively glowing as his muscles tensed and with one final pump, he crushed his smooth body against Jude's firm, brown cheeks. Once Erling began to shoot, the big brute liked to stop and savour the moment. Erling watched himself in the very same mirror and smiled, noticing Jude watching his reflection as his smooth balls blasted hot, pearly cum deep inside the black boy's sexy chute. The Norwegian loved the sight of his smooth, muscular body, tensed as it unloaded into Jude's perfect hole. Moving his gaze down to Jude's back, Erling watched the bottom's back muscles tensed as his seed fired deep within Jude's beautiful blackness. "Fuck, that feels so hot." Jude cooed, as Erling's thick milk surged deep into his hungry arse hole. "Yeah, take it you sexy bitch!" Erling jeered as another jet left his swollen head to fill Jude's chute. To emphasise his point Erling continued to ram Jude with his cock, remaining still from the belly button up, while using his dominating power to pull Jude back and forth below him and maximise the pleasure of his long cock unloading inside the dreamy bottom. The depth of each squirt was the most satisfying feature of Erling's orgasm. Jude could feel the Norwegian's jizz blasting into his rectum which filled the teenager's nuts with plenty of cum of his own. The top's thick head expanded each time it squeezed more jizz into Jude's chute and the bottom groaned along happily, taking immense pleasure from the sensual swelling. Erling's smooth nuts were emptying fast, aided by another dominant jab into the sexy Brit's incredible chute. "Breed me." Jude whined as Erling's seemingly endless load continued to fill him. Jude's demands were met with the crunching thud of Erling's smooth crotch up against the bottom's black arse allowing the top's smooth balls to shoot the rest of their contents all over Jude's tingling prostate. Erling held Jude's hips nice and tight, keeping the bottom pinned there while the last of his nuts seeped into the black boy's guts and finally with a flick of his long blonde hair, the top was done. "Ok bitch, finish yourself off." Erling sneered as he removed his softening boner. Quickly reaching for his hard shaft after Erling placed his knees on the ground, there was just enough time to start stroking as the top's thick head widened his ring then popped free, slamming shut and sealing Erling's deposit inside Jude's smooth belly. Cock in hand, Jude lunged for the bench and pulled himself up, sitting down and jerking hard. Although Erling was the dominant top of this pair, the sexy Norwegian couldn't resist a good facial. Jude looked down upon Erling's smooth, handsome face with that typical look of appreciation as he tugged his big, black boner viciously. The Viking's blue eyes watched on as Jude's beautiful brown foreskin rolled back in his peripherals and there was just enough time for his blue eyes to see the white flash before slamming shut. Sighing softly, Erling appreciated the feel of Jude's cum splashing over his smooth skin. The teenager's nuts had been full to the brim and Erling realised that the moment Jude's first shot hit his face so hard, the Norwegian thought it might pierce his skin. Jude fired straight and hard, blasting his hot seed directly at Erling's strong features with every tug. Groaning as he came; Jude made his enjoyment known both physically and audibly. The power of Jude's young cum was no worry for Erling who kept his eyes nice and tightly shut while the black boy drowned him in that tasty Brummy seed. The cum shower covering his face felt incredible as it sludged down Erling's face, poking his tongue intermittently through his lips to suck in a little helping of his beautiful black boy's juice. Hammering his shaft as hard as he could, Jude drained his nuts of all the cum they held. Using Erling's face to maximise his own enjoyment, Jude watched his marbly seed streaming across the Viking's smooth, handsome face. The shots reached double figures as Jude's fist dragged his foreskin up to his throbbing head then back down, leaving just his slit free to shoot Erling in the face with another helping of his load. The winds of his orgasm had swept throughout Jude's sexy young body and as the final drops of his cum dribbled down onto his teammate's waiting face, the Englishman gave a long hard sigh. "Fuckkk." Jude sighed as the pressure in his cock eased. A strategic glance at his surroundings told Erling there was a shirt on the bench just within reach and grabbing hold of that shirt, Erling wiped his face. Focusing on the area around his eyes, Erling shifted enough cum for him to peer out into the room. Rising to his feet, Erling grinned back at his beautiful bottom boy. The parting gift was a firm kiss with a glaze of Jude's cum to share between them. The midfielder gave no resistance to Erling's grip, pulling the teenager towards him and locking their faces together for the encore. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 6 Apr 2024 00:43:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Not so Mellow in Yellow Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. I would like to reiterate that the characters in this story are partaking in consensual sex, and I do not support, condone or glorify rape in any way. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Football World 11: Not So Mellow in Yellow Borussia Dortmund forward Erling Haaland approached his teammate Jude Bellingham menacingly, holding the young Englishman in a vice-like grip and directed him towards the nearest wall. The Brummy didn't have the physical strength to stop the 6'4" (1.94m) Norwegian and he knew it so accepting his fate, Jude put up little resistance as the big forward pushed him into position up against the locker room wall. Jude felt his joggers and boxers slide down just far enough to expose his beautiful black, bubble butt. The cool feel of silky lube slid across his ring and brought a sigh from the soon-to-be bottom. The Norwegian man mountain closed his lips around Jude's smooth neck, sucking hard at the teenager's sweet, dark skin. The force of the big forward was sure to leave a pink mark but who cared! As the pressure increased on Jude's neck, so did the point of Erling's fingers against the teenager's tight brown ring. "Ooooooh." Jude breathed, his ring buckling under the pressure of the forward's thick, pale fingers. Pushing all of his weight forward, Erling pinned the young Englishman against the wall, curling his fingers up and forcing them directly up into Jude's tight rectum. The bottom felt Erling's chunky knuckles land against his tailbone while his fingers swivelled left to right. The black boy could only moan with appreciation as the Norwegian's digits pushed his hole apart creating room for the massive, white cock that was about to fill that void. Sucking another long breath out of Jude's neck, Erling added a purple mark of pressure to the black boy's smooth neck as he imposed himself on his sexy teammate. With every intention of enjoying his situational imprisonment, Jude pushed his tight black arse back onto Erling's fingers and sighed. It was only the beginning, but it was an enjoyable beginning to the punishment his sweet, innocent hole was about to endure. The teenager's eyes were shut to heighten the feeling of Erling's long fingers curving up into his rectum, filling the space with their girth then sliding out joint by joint until the Norwegian tugged at Jude's entrance then pushed forward again. Pressed against the wall, Jude's hard, black cock pulsed from the stimulation of Erling's body parts moving across the lips of his tight, young arse hole. Every second Erling was inside him was a second, he felt special and oh so sexy. Backing onto the thick white digits again, Jude filled his chute with Erling's delicious fingers. "Boy, that feels good." Jude murmured. "My bitch, you love Erling inside you, don't you?" Erling breathed into Jude's ear. The young black Brit could feel the water vapour from Erling's mouth moisten the inside of his earlobe and shuddered. "Yeah, it feels so good." Jude replied. "You like it when I do this?" Erling asked as he pulled his fingers free of Jude's hole then somewhat carelessly stabbed them back inside the youngster. "Oh! Yeahhhh!" Jude purred, ignoring the pain of Erling poking against his skin and focusing on the feeling after they had successfully pierced his hole. "Do you like it, or do you love it?" Erling insisted, repeating the stabbing motion. "Ooooh, I love it, I fucking love it!" Jude shuddered again, feeling the pure pleasure of Erling's joints rumbling across his entrance and ending with a powerful stop as the Norwegian's knuckles crashed into Jude's ring. "Yes, you do bitch, yes you do." Erling grinned proudly. The Norwegian had no intention of allowing Jude to settle down and no sooner had his fingers began to find easy passage, Erling removed them with a pop. The respite lasted less than two seconds as Jude felt another presence at his hole. The black Brit had no time to adjust as the thick, hooded tip of Erling's hard cock overpowered his ring and started to progress into the darkness. "Oh, ohhhh, ahhh fuck, fucking shittt, ahhhh!!!!" Jude cried as Erling's rock-solid cock forced its way into the sexy black teenager's chute. The big forward's right hand held his shaft steady as it invaded the bottom while his left hooked Jude's chest to stop him squirming. "Ahh, ah fuck." Jude swore again as the top's meaty head slipped beyond his ring and carried on inside his protesting insides. Muffling his squeals against the back of his hand, Jude couldn't stop his cries but did his very best not to call attention to any lingering cleaners or security guards. The black bottom's ring felt as though it was on fire as Erling's monster Viking cock split his hole wide open as it made room for the rest of the meaty shaft behind it. [Don't say the safe word, don't say that fucking safe word!!!] Jude pleaded with himself as the head edged deeper and deeper into his smooth, black belly. Everything about Erling was a problem, the strength of the big man was a killer for Jude, he couldn't escape the giant forward even though it all hurt so much, worse still, the girth of the Norwegian's meaty cock was an absolute killer as it mercilessly stretched Jude's tight black ring wider but to add to it all, the length of Erling's 10-inch tree would be a problem once it had finished burrowing its way into the midfielder's soft insides. Struggling and squirming was no use under Erling's powerful grip. Jude's jumps and jiggles of discomfort were involuntary but more importantly useless in Erling's long forearms. Squeezing a little tighter, Erling kept his sexy little black boy pinned to his body while his throbbing shaft sank deeper into the heat of Jude's beautiful body. The bottom's ring had a vice grip on Erling's shaft as it slid from the tip towards the base, rolling along the smooth, solid texture of the top's pale boner. At 6'1" (1.86m), Jude was a large boy himself but within Erling's 6'4" frame the Englishman's build was perfect as a bottom. The forearm pulled even tighter on Jude's chest while Erling's cock was now just beyond the halfway mark. Breathing into Jude's ear, Erling maintained his physical dominance over the sexy bottom who had tears gently running down his cheeks. "Don't cry baby, don't cry." Erling whispered, adding extra force as he spoke. "Ahhhh." Jude squealed again with the top's ruthless meat prising his hole open regardless of his wellbeing. The initial burning of his hole had subsided and now Jude just had to contend with the widening of his chute. "Take your shirt off." Erling breathed once he was happy enough of his long cock was impaled within Jude's arse. The bottom followed his instructions while Erling released his chest in order to pull his own shirt off then returned his arm around Jude to cup their newly naked upper bodies together. Even though Erling's restrictive grip was there to maintain the giant top's physical dominance over him, the Norwegian's broad chest felt warm and wonderful as it pressed against Jude's back. Each of Jude's scapulas rested atop of Erling's smooth, muscular pecs, calming the bottom as Erling's boner reached 7 inches deep within him, any time now, Erling would begin thrusting. "Hold my abs you bitch." Erling sneered. [Sexy fucking bastard!] Jude thought to himself, loving the forward's selfish power trips. The bottom placed one hand against the wall in a bid to protect himself while his left hand did as he was told and reached back to take hold of Erling's smooth, powerful abs. The holding of Erling's abs had one purpose only and that was to give Jude the slightest warning that the brutish top was about to thrust. Jude felt Erling's abs relax a touch as they pulled his ramrod as far as 7 inches out of Jude's sexy black bottom then came the warning. A subtle tense of the abs was all the warning Jude would be afforded, just enough time for his brain to process the necessary defensive mindset to manage the pain of that same thick, Norwegian log slamming straight back up into his arse until Jude's firm, dark arse cheeks stopped any further progress. "HMMM." Jude squealed through pursed lips, wanting to cry for help and rescuing from his aggressive captor...but really wanting Erling to do it again the exact same way, destroying his insides with that epic piece of long, hard and deliciously bare, white dick. Punching his dick in deep and hard, Erling did exactly what his boy wanted him to do and buried his Viking hammer into that sexy, black belly. The slapping sound of smooth, muscular, milky white skin against, smooth, bulging, black arse echoed louder with every shot. "Fucking, black boyyy." Erling breathed into Jude's ear, leaning forward as he punched his log deep inside the sexy teenager again. The bottom's hard cock thickened at Erling's powerful tone; their sexual attraction heightened by the use of colour to define them as the sexy interracial lovers they were. Erling was Jude's white Viking warrior and Jude was Erling's cream filled Caribbean cum dumpster. Those long, thick tree trunks for legs were Erling's driving force, carrying out the will of his swollen nuts by pulling most of his long, bare cock out of Jude's hole then stabbing it straight back in. The force of Erling's thrusts pushed Jude into the wall where the bottom felt pressure from both sides. All 10 inches slotted inside Jude's black body whether he liked it or not and with ruthless regularity. The bare white boner of big top pulled back quickly as if it were going to reverse all the way out but never getting more than 8 inches out before Erling's toes curled and the powerful top threw himself forward, sending all of his body weight into the bulging, brown cheeks of Jude's juicy arse. Every punishing shot felt amazing, even better than the one that preceded it. The top showed no mercy as he thrust his meat deep and hard into Jude's sweet chute, stroking the Brummy lad's insides which tingled with joy throughout the violent friction of their forced union. There was just enough space between them for Jude to gasp for air as each deep shot crushed him against the smooth concrete. Like Erling, Jude's nuts were quivering as they churned excitedly under the duress of the sexy Norwegian drilling him like the slutty bottom he was. The squeeze of those abs still felt incredible in the run up to every hard shot of Erling's horny crotch. [Yes, pound it, fucking pound it!] Jude exclaimed with delight as the top's head angrily rammed into his sensitive sphincter. The bottom could feel the pleasure deep within his stomach as shooting sensations whizzed around his entire body after every thud of Erling's horny body. A malevolent smile stretched across Erling's face as he mercilessly pummelled the teenager with every joule of energy he had to spare. The ripple of the bottom's big, brown backside looked even better the longer Erling pounded his thick, white steak inside it. The ripple was becoming almost hypnotic as the top reminded his boy that he could give him the business like no one else. Erling sucked another large, purple patch in the bottom's neck to lay his mark with another hard thrust of his throbbing mast to the satisfaction of them both. Those tight brown lips felt like heaven as they sucked hungrily on his shaft, drinking every thrust of the Norwegian's powerful body as he speared his 10-inch beast deep into Jude's teenage belly. "Do you like that bruv?" Erling sneered, stabbing his black boy once more. This time the response wasn't words, just an animal groan of acceptance as the top followed his gloating with another shot of his powerful body. The bottom didn't need to confirm because in the few months they had been fucking, his gluttony for pain had become obvious by his addiction to Erling's huge cock. The evil smile never left the top's face as he fulfilled both of their dreams in his well renowned clinical fashion. And there it was again, that beautiful ripple of those chocolate cheeks in response to another powerful slam of Norwegian's amazing cock. Erling could have watched this sight forever, all day, every day, the sight off his bare, white sword sliding up into the arousing warmth of Jude's incredible body while appreciating the feel of those tight, brown lips around his cock as he slid all the way up to the bottom's sphincter. Time to change it up, Erling thought, licking his lips malevolently. Slamming his smooth, muscular crotch to the hilt, Erling filled Jude with every inch of his bare, white cock and grabbed the bottom roughly under his arms. The power theme continued with Erling lifting Jude up into the air, forcing the Brit to reach behind and catch Erling's shoulders to keep him steady. Erling stepped back, turned and proceeded towards the changing benches, taking a few steps but stopping a step away and resumed jabbing with Jude suspended in the air. "Uh...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck." Jude bleated after every thrust as Erling impressively fucked him airbourne. The athletic teenager was a good 1.85m in height and 75kg in weight but Erling fucked him as though he weighed the same as a stuffed toy. Even though the position wasn't ideal, Erling found himself able to pull 4 inches out of his tight bottom before thrusting back up into him to the audible delight of his sexy black boy. Swinging from Erling's might, Jude felt positively epic. The bottom had so little control of his body at this current moment he felt the most appreciated he'd ever been before. Erling was ruining his body with the power of a Norse God, and it was that performance which pleasured Jude to levels he felt for the first time. The bottom's untouched, 8.5-inch long, uncut, black cock swung harder than a rock. Jude wasn't in danger of orgasming just yet, but the teenager did wonder how much of this level of punishment he could take before the feeling became too much for his heavy balls to resist. Finally tilting Jude towards the benches, Erling conceded some control back to the bottom, allowing the sexy black boy to take the load of his own weight while the Norwegian continued to pump. From this angle, Erling could watch his raw, white log slamming into Jude's tasty brown ring. The sight of Jude's beautiful brown lips, sucking hard on Erling's thick shaft was one the top enjoyed above all others. Jude's hole had a healthy growth of black hairs lining their way inside his hole, but the bottom had taken Erling's advice on trimming and right now the top was appreciating the benefits of it as he watched the dark meat sliding along his pale sword. Jude gripped onto the bench for dear life as Erling delivered an avalanche of bruising shots, ensuring that every forward thrust mashed his smooth crotch into the teenager's peachy arse cheeks. "Uh...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck." Jude's whines continued as Erling pounded him mercilessly by thrusting those massive, white things into the bottom's skinny brown hamstrings. No reverse withdrew less than 6 inches of meat before the horny top slammed his way back into Jude's sweet, innocent belly. To most, this level of brutal disregard to the wellbeing of their insides would be painful but Jude absolutely loved every minute of it. There wasn't a stroke that didn't bring Erling immense pleasure as his bare, uncut head slid back down Jude's chute then up so nice and deep up into his cavern that Erling stroked the black boy's tender sphincter. Erling could feel his knees weakening and his nuts bulging as the pleasure swept through his smooth, muscular body. Still the determination to destroy Jude drove him on, pulling his hard cock back and throwing his giant body forward to punish the athletic, black twink for being so fucking sexy. Jude could feel the acceleration of the powerful top and braced himself. Each thrust of the Norwegian ox stood behind him slammed 10 inches of bare, pulsating, white meat inside his tight black chute and Jude wanted more! The Viking's fat, throbbing head withdrew again and slammed in nice and deep again, pushing a glorious moan of joy from Jude's lips. A fortuitously placed mirror gave the view he enjoyed more than any other as Erling pounded his way to ecstasy. The Norse god was positively glowing as his muscles tensed and with one final pump, he crushed his smooth body against Jude's firm, brown cheeks. Once Erling began to shoot, the big brute liked to stop and savour the moment. Erling watched himself in the very same mirror and smiled, noticing Jude watching his reflection as his smooth balls blasted hot, pearly cum deep inside the black boy's sexy chute. The Norwegian loved the sight of his smooth, muscular body, tensed as it unloaded into Jude's perfect hole. Moving his gaze down to Jude's back, Erling watched the bottom's back muscles tensed as his seed fired deep within Jude's beautiful blackness. "Fuck, that feels so hot." Jude cooed, as Erling's thick milk surged deep into his hungry arse hole. "Yeah, take it you sexy bitch!" Erling jeered as another jet left his swollen head to fill Jude's chute. To emphasise his point Erling continued to ram Jude with his cock, remaining still from the belly button up, while using his dominating power to pull Jude back and forth below him and maximise the pleasure of his long cock unloading inside the dreamy bottom. The depth of each squirt was the most satisfying feature of Erling's orgasm. Jude could feel the Norwegian's jizz blasting into his rectum which filled the teenager's nuts with plenty of cum of his own. The top's thick head expanded each time it squeezed more jizz into Jude's chute and the bottom groaned along happily, taking immense pleasure from the sensual swelling. Erling's smooth nuts were emptying fast, aided by another dominant jab into the sexy Brit's incredible chute. "Breed me." Jude whined as Erling's seemingly endless load continued to fill him. Jude's demands were met with the crunching thud of Erling's smooth crotch up against the bottom's black arse allowing the top's smooth balls to shoot the rest of their contents all over Jude's tingling prostate. Erling held Jude's hips nice and tight, keeping the bottom pinned there while the last of his nuts seeped into the black boy's guts and finally with a flick of his long blonde hair, the top was done. "Ok bitch, finish yourself off." Erling sneered as he removed his softening boner. Quickly reaching for his hard shaft after Erling placed his knees on the ground, there was just enough time to start stroking as the top's thick head widened his ring then popped free, slamming shut and sealing Erling's deposit inside Jude's smooth belly. Cock in hand, Jude lunged for the bench and pulled himself up, sitting down and jerking hard. Although Erling was the dominant top of this pair, the sexy Norwegian couldn't resist a good facial. Jude looked down upon Erling's smooth, handsome face with that typical look of appreciation as he tugged his big, black boner viciously. The Viking's blue eyes watched on as Jude's beautiful brown foreskin rolled back in his peripherals and there was just enough time for his blue eyes to see the white flash before slamming shut. Sighing softly, Erling appreciated the feel of Jude's cum splashing over his smooth skin. The teenager's nuts had been full to the brim and Erling realised that the moment Jude's first shot hit his face so hard, the Norwegian thought it might pierce his skin. Jude fired straight and hard, blasting his hot seed directly at Erling's strong features with every tug. Groaning as he came; Jude made his enjoyment known both physically and audibly. The power of Jude's young cum was no worry for Erling who kept his eyes nice and tightly shut while the black boy drowned him in that tasty Brummy seed. The cum shower covering his face felt incredible as it sludged down Erling's face, poking his tongue intermittently through his lips to suck in a little helping of his beautiful black boy's juice. Hammering his shaft as hard as he could, Jude drained his nuts of all the cum they held. Using Erling's face to maximise his own enjoyment, Jude watched his marbly seed streaming across the Viking's smooth, handsome face. The shots reached double figures as Jude's fist dragged his foreskin up to his throbbing head then back down, leaving just his slit free to shoot Erling in the face with another helping of his load. The winds of his orgasm had swept throughout Jude's sexy young body and as the final drops of his cum dribbled down onto his teammate's waiting face, the Englishman gave a long hard sigh. "Fuckkk." Jude sighed as the pressure in his cock eased. A strategic glance at his surroundings told Erling there was a shirt on the bench just within reach and grabbing hold of that shirt, Erling wiped his face. Focusing on the area around his eyes, Erling shifted enough cum for him to peer out into the room. Rising to his feet, Erling grinned back at his beautiful bottom boy. The parting gift was a firm kiss with a glaze of Jude's cum to share between them. The midfielder gave no resistance to Erling's grip, pulling the teenager towards him and locking their faces together for the encore. The taste of his own seed on Erling's lips completed the day for Jude, while the taste of this cute black boy's breath to accompany his warm, sticky cum was Erling's reward for a job well done. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2024 00:39:01 +0000 (UTC) From: Dean Cairns Subject: Emmerdale Exercises 1 DISCLAIMER This is a fictional story involving gay sex between consenting adults. I am in no way suggesting the actors who play these characters are gay. I have no idea of their sexuality. The characters involved are the property of Yorkshire Television, ITV Studios, and Emmerdale. -- Nicky was the happiest he'd been in weeks, his face buried between his boyfriend's perfect pecs, peeking away long enough to sink his teeth into a succulent nipple, only a slightly darker shade than his gorgeous skin and plenty to fit into his eager mouth. Knowing Suni's mobile would ring or buzz at any second, and still wincing from the lecture he'd gotten the last time he'd 'accidentally' turned it off, Nicky quickly licked a trail down his succulent abs, hungry for the equally perfectly proportioned penis just waiting for the warmth of his drooling mouth. "Why so fast, babe?" Suni griped as his jeans were shoved down. Nicky had never been gladder he went commando most of the time. "You know why," Nicky said, muttered through the cotton fabric covering his mouth as Suni helped him take off his top. Endless family problems, long hours... "It'll slow do -" Nicky grabbed him for a deep kiss, never wanting to hear that lie again. Suni's strong hands held him tight as he wriggled out of his skinny jeans and kicked his shoes off. He wasn't even bothering to take off his socks this time. He kissed the insides of Suni's thick thighs before running his tongue up Suni's smooth ball sac, briefly suckling each before he rested at the tip of Suni's shaft. Suni moaned as Nicky nipped at his foreskin. "Tease..." Suni managed to get out as he struggled for patience with Nicky circling his tongue around the covering before pulling it back, before gently taking the head into his mouth. As Nicky, so well-trained, gobbled down another inch, another inch after and another and another each left by a trail of saliva and another gurgling in his throat, Suni squeezed his pert bottom, surprised to find lube already applied to his eager hole. Nicky winked at him, making it obvious just how much he wanted everything done while they had a chance. Reluctantly, methodically moving Nicky away from his delicious meal, Suni let Nicky wrap his muscular legs around Suni's waist as they made their way to the bed. Nicky had such a delicious body, pale and smooth and utterly toned, soft and hard all at the same time. His impressively thick cock jostled against Suni's midsection, fucking his navel as the two men kissed, gently, then ferociously. He wanted to worship Nicky, the way he had in their first months together, but there wasn't time anymore. His family had fallen apart, and his job at the bistro was never short of problems. He knew Nicky had devolved from understanding to impatient to paying to have him kidnapped and chained up in a barn wearing nothing but his beard, but he couldn't do anything about it. Nicky tossed him the lube as soon as they got to the bed, dousing any last hope on Suni's part of foreplay. He at least got the sensation of being inside his lover, who somehow remained so tight even after all their days and nights together, and seeing his lover's soft brown eyes go wild and big once he was all the way in. Suni didn't have very long, much as he hated to admit it, and began a coarse, jackhammer pattern of raw fucking, Nicky's legs on his shoulders, that he knew was more suited for a whore trussed up in a sling on Pride night than the man he planned to spend the rest of his life with. In a vain apology, he kissed Nicky's ankles, if Nicky had been able to notice over his gasps and whimpers. Their hands joined over Nicky's girth, rock hard and eager to the slightest touch. Nicky's free hand tweaked Suni's nipples before digging in hard to his hip as the pounding sensations nearly broke the bed. All too soon, Suni filled him up, leaning in close to share a final salty kiss as his heavily pent-up release trickled down Nicky's thighs. Suni barely noticed, just as he barely noticed the expansive load sprayed on his stomach by the partner he reluctantly began to free himself from. Suni tried to explain, say sorry, but Nicky wouldn't look him in the eye. Whether those soft brown eyes were full of sweat, or tears, he didn't want to think about too much. Instead, "Love you," he breathed into Nicky's ear, biting down hard on the lobe, before he headed to the bathroom. He'd stopped promising Nicky he'd be back soon a while ago. "Love you too," Nicky managed, belatedly, as the shower began. Once Nicky's chest stopped heaving, he paused for a moment before checking his mobile. Another moment where he lied to himself that he would delete or block the latest from Ally, his ex-boyfriend. He'd been surprised, a few weeks back, when Ally had texted him. The same Ally who'd so righteously dumped him for lying and scheming. Friendly conversations, with Nicky, proving he was a good man now, telling Ally he had a boyfriend. Ally had told him that was fine, they were just mates...but the texts had gotten flirtier, dirtier, and the photos had started. Nicky, no matter how much he knew Suni loved him and was true to him, couldn't resist. Another set of photos just now. That monster cock that still made Nicky twitch deep inside. That chunky backside he'd enjoyed having sat on his face or seeing it as it turned red with a good smack. The soft belly that had felt so good pressed against him in the night. Ally was so different from Suni - plumper and pale and much more serious - but Nicky needed them both. He loved Suni just as much as he loved Ally, maybe even more, but that didn't matter. Nicky hadn't believed you could love two men, but then he hadn't believed you could fit two dicks in your arse until that night at uni the other lads had never talked about again, the one he'd never forgotten. Just like he'd never forgotten Ally. As he thought of the two of them plowing him, he stroked his half-hard length. He hadn't sent any photos back to Ally yet, knowing that would cross a line Suni might never forgive, but before he thought better, he stopped stroking long enough to take snaps as he slipped three fingers into his cum-drenched hole, sliding them along the puddle on his stomach, and finally, licking the seed greedily from his fingers. The final snap was of him wanking, fast as he could, knowing Suni could catch him at any moment. One final shot as he came again, bucking his hips and moaning into the pillow as the geyser gave his flesh a fresh cum coating. Somewhat guiltily, he thought of deleting the photos, but before he could stop himself, he sent them all to Ally. As he joined Suni in the shower, he wondered what Ally was doing now. Ally, meanwhile, was, as Nicky had hoped, jerking his fat club, eager, aroused...but as Ally spurted his own load all over his new lover's chiseled eight-pack, all he could think was of the plan they'd put in place. The plan that his old, sexy boyfriend had just unwittingly accelerated.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2024 00:39:01 +0000 (UTC) From: Dean Cairns <deancairns39@myyahoo.com> Subject: Emmerdale Exercises 1 DISCLAIMER This is a fictional story involving gay sex between consenting adults. I am in no way suggesting the actors who play these characters are gay. I have no idea of their sexuality. The characters involved are the property of Yorkshire Television, ITV Studios, and Emmerdale. -- Nicky was the happiest he'd been in weeks, his face buried between his boyfriend's perfect pecs, peeking away long enough to sink his teeth into a succulent nipple, only a slightly darker shade than his gorgeous skin and plenty to fit into his eager mouth. Knowing Suni's mobile would ring or buzz at any second, and still wincing from the lecture he'd gotten the last time he'd 'accidentally' turned it off, Nicky quickly licked a trail down his succulent abs, hungry for the equally perfectly proportioned penis just waiting for the warmth of his drooling mouth. "Why so fast, babe?" Suni griped as his jeans were shoved down. Nicky had never been gladder he went commando most of the time. "You know why," Nicky said, muttered through the cotton fabric covering his mouth as Suni helped him take off his top. Endless family problems, long hours... "It'll slow do -" Nicky grabbed him for a deep kiss, never wanting to hear that lie again. Suni's strong hands held him tight as he wriggled out of his skinny jeans and kicked his shoes off. He wasn't even bothering to take off his socks this time. He kissed the insides of Suni's thick thighs before running his tongue up Suni's smooth ball sac, briefly suckling each before he rested at the tip of Suni's shaft. Suni moaned as Nicky nipped at his foreskin. "Tease..." Suni managed to get out as he struggled for patience with Nicky circling his tongue around the covering before pulling it back, before gently taking the head into his mouth. As Nicky, so well-trained, gobbled down another inch, another inch after and another and another each left by a trail of saliva and another gurgling in his throat, Suni squeezed his pert bottom, surprised to find lube already applied to his eager hole. Nicky winked at him, making it obvious just how much he wanted everything done while they had a chance. Reluctantly, methodically moving Nicky away from his delicious meal, Suni let Nicky wrap his muscular legs around Suni's waist as they made their way to the bed. Nicky had such a delicious body, pale and smooth and utterly toned, soft and hard all at the same time. His impressively thick cock jostled against Suni's midsection, fucking his navel as the two men kissed, gently, then ferociously. He wanted to worship Nicky, the way he had in their first months together, but there wasn't time anymore. His family had fallen apart, and his job at the bistro was never short of problems. He knew Nicky had devolved from understanding to impatient to paying to have him kidnapped and chained up in a barn wearing nothing but his beard, but he couldn't do anything about it. Nicky tossed him the lube as soon as they got to the bed, dousing any last hope on Suni's part of foreplay. He at least got the sensation of being inside his lover, who somehow remained so tight even after all their days and nights together, and seeing his lover's soft brown eyes go wild and big once he was all the way in. Suni didn't have very long, much as he hated to admit it, and began a coarse, jackhammer pattern of raw fucking, Nicky's legs on his shoulders, that he knew was more suited for a whore trussed up in a sling on Pride night than the man he planned to spend the rest of his life with. In a vain apology, he kissed Nicky's ankles, if Nicky had been able to notice over his gasps and whimpers. Their hands joined over Nicky's girth, rock hard and eager to the slightest touch. Nicky's free hand tweaked Suni's nipples before digging in hard to his hip as the pounding sensations nearly broke the bed. All too soon, Suni filled him up, leaning in close to share a final salty kiss as his heavily pent-up release trickled down Nicky's thighs. Suni barely noticed, just as he barely noticed the expansive load sprayed on his stomach by the partner he reluctantly began to free himself from. Suni tried to explain, say sorry, but Nicky wouldn't look him in the eye. Whether those soft brown eyes were full of sweat, or tears, he didn't want to think about too much. Instead, "Love you," he breathed into Nicky's ear, biting down hard on the lobe, before he headed to the bathroom. He'd stopped promising Nicky he'd be back soon a while ago. "Love you too," Nicky managed, belatedly, as the shower began. Once Nicky's chest stopped heaving, he paused for a moment before checking his mobile. Another moment where he lied to himself that he would delete or block the latest from Ally, his ex-boyfriend. He'd been surprised, a few weeks back, when Ally had texted him. The same Ally who'd so righteously dumped him for lying and scheming. Friendly conversations, with Nicky, proving he was a good man now, telling Ally he had a boyfriend. Ally had told him that was fine, they were just mates...but the texts had gotten flirtier, dirtier, and the photos had started. Nicky, no matter how much he knew Suni loved him and was true to him, couldn't resist. Another set of photos just now. That monster cock that still made Nicky twitch deep inside. That chunky backside he'd enjoyed having sat on his face or seeing it as it turned red with a good smack. The soft belly that had felt so good pressed against him in the night. Ally was so different from Suni - plumper and pale and much more serious - but Nicky needed them both. He loved Suni just as much as he loved Ally, maybe even more, but that didn't matter. Nicky hadn't believed you could love two men, but then he hadn't believed you could fit two dicks in your arse until that night at uni the other lads had never talked about again, the one he'd never forgotten. Just like he'd never forgotten Ally. As he thought of the two of them plowing him, he stroked his half-hard length. He hadn't sent any photos back to Ally yet, knowing that would cross a line Suni might never forgive, but before he thought better, he stopped stroking long enough to take snaps as he slipped three fingers into his cum-drenched hole, sliding them along the puddle on his stomach, and finally, licking the seed greedily from his fingers. The final snap was of him wanking, fast as he could, knowing Suni could catch him at any moment. One final shot as he came again, bucking his hips and moaning into the pillow as the geyser gave his flesh a fresh cum coating. Somewhat guiltily, he thought of deleting the photos, but before he could stop himself, he sent them all to Ally. As he joined Suni in the shower, he wondered what Ally was doing now. Ally, meanwhile, was, as Nicky had hoped, jerking his fat club, eager, aroused...but as Ally spurted his own load all over his new lover's chiseled eight-pack, all he could think was of the plan they'd put in place. 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Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2024 19:51:42 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (15) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (15) (Chapter fifteen) ... I was at work when I got Jonnys text. He was on his way to come see me. He would be in a flight that morning and be in my area by late afternoon. And I became almost aroused by the text. There at my desk at work I had to push my seat and self almost under the desk. Because I was getting a hard on. And I tried not to get up for at least the half an hour or so. Did not want someone to see my little problem. I rushed home after work. Telling my boss I had a last minute appointment I had to get to. So I left work at about 3 and then rushed home. Jonny would be at my place at any moment. I got home in reasonable time. Glad there was minimal traffic when I headed home early. I got to my place and found him waiting for me. He was standing at my door waiting for me to get home. He looked hot in the shirt and pants he had on. The shirt snug in his beefy chest "I knew I would have to wait" he said "Sorry.." I started to say "Don't worry about it. Yee still gonna get fucked silly" With that he grabbed my ass as we headed inside. He then pushed the door closed and assaulted me in my living room. He pushed me to the floor as he pounced on me. I felt the guy hunky body on me. I felt his hand and his crutch as he pushed against me. Then he had me on the floor, holding me down as he sat on my chest. He looked at me with that list filled stare. So I knew I was gonna get a good slamming by this stud. "Been wanting to get my hands on you for a while now" he said to me I looked at his hand once face. He was unshaven and the scraggled look was hot. I looked at his shirt as it was opened at the top two buttons. A few chest hairs peeked out at the top. I licked at my lips and then said that he didn't have to tackle me. "I am a willing participant Jonny" I said "Ain't gotta tackle me" "I know" he then replied "I just like wrestling. And wanted to wrestle you" "But you are not much of a wrestler" I smiled up at the hunk and then agreed I was not. "Of course not" I declared "But sure like it that you are rough like that" He had let go of my hands and I reached up to his shirt. Going for the buttons as I wanted to see his beefy hairy chest again. "Let get at that daddy chest" I said He let me in button him and then I reached in to his opened shirt for that strong chest. Feeling his meaty pecs and the fur on them. I sighed in delight as I felt this mans hot body again. And I began to caress his hot body as I lay under him "I love your fucking awesome body" I said "I know" he came back "You gays all do" He then climbed up off me and then he stood above me. Towering above me now. Then he started to undo his pants. Dropping them down as he stood there. They fell on me as they his his ankles. I was now looking up and his dark briefs. And in them a lovely and sizeable bulge. A bulge he reached down and squeezed. Rubbing himself as he stood over me. Taunting me with his big crotch. I licked my lips as I knew I would be experiencing his cock again. I reached up to the crotch he was shaking at me. Grabbing at the meaty bulge and rubbing at it. Feeling his cock through them. Jonnys dick responded to, pushing back at my hand as it began to grow. Swelling under my fingers. As I continued to rub it. "Yeah boy, feel my big cock" he said "Feel the dick that's gonna gut you" I then moved in closer and pushed my face to where my hand was. There in his meaty crotch. I rubbed my face into it, letting his cock push at my cheek as I buried my face to that lovely lump. "Feels good" I said "Gonna love sucking this fucker off again" He pushed me back and held my head away from his crotch. It was tenting now. His dick growing substantially. Then he yanked down the briefs before me. Letting he a big cock fall out. "You want my dick?" He then added "Here. Suck it man. Suck it" I needed no further encouragement and I grabbed his cock. And when he let my head go I went down on his semi hard cock. Pulling it into my face. Then I started to suck on Jonny. Slurping over his still growing cock. He moaned and grabbed for my head. Pulling me down more of his big dick. Pulling a gag from me as it entered my throat. "Yeah man suck!" He growled "Suck that man's cock faggot" "Suck!" I continued to slurp over his dick taking ng what I could as he started to fuck my skull now. Holding at the base to try and keep him from throating me too much. And succeeding mostly. But as I sucked in the hot hairy hunk, worshiped his big thick cock, there was a sound at the front door. It was the doorbell. I had to stop the suck in Jonny as I heard it again. It was the doorbell. "Don't answer" he stared to say But I could not. I got up and wiped my wet mouth. Telling him I would get rid of whomever it was. He stood there dick out and grumbled at me. But he let me go and answer the door. I got to it and first asked whom it was. Figuring it was someone trying to sell something. Although I doubted it at this time. But I called out regardless Then I heard a familiar manly voice. it was Chris Dickinson (dirty daddy). He called out through the door, ordering me to let him in. I opened the door and there he stood. The hot sex god, Chris. He was a in a T-shirt that was struggling with his meaty chest. And some jeans that were a size too small. Showing off thighs and crotch. "You weren't gonna make me fucking wait. Were you?" He growled at me "Uhm. Hi Chris" I started to say "Good to see you. But.." He looked at me with a disgusted look. Somehow knowing I had a guy in there. But he didn't care and he pushed his way into my place. "I am here now." He barked "You can send your faggot friend home" And that was when Jonny stepped out of the other room. Fully naked and with his big dick sticking straight out. He looked at Chris and grumbled back at him. Bitching that the stud was here. That I was his tonight. "I knew I recognized that fitly voice" he shouted "The faggots mine tonight man" "Fuck no" Chris but back "This little queer belongs to me" "I don't care what claim you have to him." I just stood there listening to the two men argue about whom I belonged to. Found us kinda hit yet kinda demoralizing. I was being treated as property. "Ill show you" I then heard Chris say. And that's when the two jumped on one another. Pulling each other to the ground to wrestle. And me I just stood there as they did .... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***++++ More to cum

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2024 19:51:42 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez &lt;olandoreez@aol.com&gt; Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (15) This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber' Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh) Enjoy... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***+++++ Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (15) (Chapter fifteen) ... I was at work when I got Jonnys text. He was on his way to come see me. He would be in a flight that morning and be in my area by late afternoon. And I became almost aroused by the text. There at my desk at work I had to push my seat and self almost under the desk. Because I was getting a hard on. And I tried not to get up for at least the half an hour or so. Did not want someone to see my little problem. I rushed home after work. Telling my boss I had a last minute appointment I had to get to. So I left work at about 3 and then rushed home. Jonny would be at my place at any moment. I got home in reasonable time. Glad there was minimal traffic when I headed home early. I got to my place and found him waiting for me. He was standing at my door waiting for me to get home. He looked hot in the shirt and pants he had on. The shirt snug in his beefy chest "I knew I would have to wait" he said "Sorry.." I started to say "Don't worry about it. Yee still gonna get fucked silly" With that he grabbed my ass as we headed inside. He then pushed the door closed and assaulted me in my living room. He pushed me to the floor as he pounced on me. I felt the guy hunky body on me. I felt his hand and his crutch as he pushed against me. Then he had me on the floor, holding me down as he sat on my chest. He looked at me with that list filled stare. So I knew I was gonna get a good slamming by this stud. "Been wanting to get my hands on you for a while now" he said to me I looked at his hand once face. He was unshaven and the scraggled look was hot. I looked at his shirt as it was opened at the top two buttons. A few chest hairs peeked out at the top. I licked at my lips and then said that he didn't have to tackle me. "I am a willing participant Jonny" I said "Ain't gotta tackle me" "I know" he then replied "I just like wrestling. And wanted to wrestle you" "But you are not much of a wrestler" I smiled up at the hunk and then agreed I was not. "Of course not" I declared "But sure like it that you are rough like that" He had let go of my hands and I reached up to his shirt. Going for the buttons as I wanted to see his beefy hairy chest again. "Let get at that daddy chest" I said He let me in button him and then I reached in to his opened shirt for that strong chest. Feeling his meaty pecs and the fur on them. I sighed in delight as I felt this mans hot body again. And I began to caress his hot body as I lay under him "I love your fucking awesome body" I said "I know" he came back "You gays all do" He then climbed up off me and then he stood above me. Towering above me now. Then he started to undo his pants. Dropping them down as he stood there. They fell on me as they his his ankles. I was now looking up and his dark briefs. And in them a lovely and sizeable bulge. A bulge he reached down and squeezed. Rubbing himself as he stood over me. Taunting me with his big crotch. I licked my lips as I knew I would be experiencing his cock again. I reached up to the crotch he was shaking at me. Grabbing at the meaty bulge and rubbing at it. Feeling his cock through them. Jonnys dick responded to, pushing back at my hand as it began to grow. Swelling under my fingers. As I continued to rub it. "Yeah boy, feel my big cock" he said "Feel the dick that's gonna gut you" I then moved in closer and pushed my face to where my hand was. There in his meaty crotch. I rubbed my face into it, letting his cock push at my cheek as I buried my face to that lovely lump. "Feels good" I said "Gonna love sucking this fucker off again" He pushed me back and held my head away from his crotch. It was tenting now. His dick growing substantially. Then he yanked down the briefs before me. Letting he a big cock fall out. "You want my dick?" He then added "Here. Suck it man. Suck it" I needed no further encouragement and I grabbed his cock. And when he let my head go I went down on his semi hard cock. Pulling it into my face. Then I started to suck on Jonny. Slurping over his still growing cock. He moaned and grabbed for my head. Pulling me down more of his big dick. Pulling a gag from me as it entered my throat. "Yeah man suck!" He growled "Suck that man's cock faggot" "Suck!" I continued to slurp over his dick taking ng what I could as he started to fuck my skull now. Holding at the base to try and keep him from throating me too much. And succeeding mostly. But as I sucked in the hot hairy hunk, worshiped his big thick cock, there was a sound at the front door. It was the doorbell. I had to stop the suck in Jonny as I heard it again. It was the doorbell. "Don't answer" he stared to say But I could not. I got up and wiped my wet mouth. Telling him I would get rid of whomever it was. He stood there dick out and grumbled at me. But he let me go and answer the door. I got to it and first asked whom it was. Figuring it was someone trying to sell something. Although I doubted it at this time. But I called out regardless Then I heard a familiar manly voice. it was Chris Dickinson (dirty daddy). He called out through the door, ordering me to let him in. I opened the door and there he stood. The hot sex god, Chris. He was a in a T-shirt that was struggling with his meaty chest. And some jeans that were a size too small. Showing off thighs and crotch. "You weren't gonna make me fucking wait. Were you?" He growled at me "Uhm. Hi Chris" I started to say "Good to see you. But.." He looked at me with a disgusted look. Somehow knowing I had a guy in there. But he didn't care and he pushed his way into my place. "I am here now." He barked "You can send your faggot friend home" And that was when Jonny stepped out of the other room. Fully naked and with his big dick sticking straight out. He looked at Chris and grumbled back at him. Bitching that the stud was here. That I was his tonight. "I knew I recognized that fitly voice" he shouted "The faggots mine tonight man" "Fuck no" Chris but back "This little queer belongs to me" "I don't care what claim you have to him." I just stood there listening to the two men argue about whom I belonged to. Found us kinda hit yet kinda demoralizing. I was being treated as property. "Ill show you" I then heard Chris say. And that's when the two jumped on one another. Pulling each other to the ground to wrestle. And me I just stood there as they did .... +++++***+++++***+++++***+++++***++++ More to cum </pre> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 25 Feb 2024 20:34:59 +0000 From: Shane Lowe Subject: Kiba teaches Naruto Disclaimer: this story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. Categorization recommendation: gay celebrity Language: British English This story was invented as a collab between me and Max Anderson who lives in the US. It is based off a fictional roleplay and in no way is real. In this roleplay I play the part of Naruto, he is Kiba. If you don't like it, sorry. But if you do, thanks for taking the time reading it. In this case, I am the publisher of this story. Copyright owned by Shane Lowe. I am 33 years old, not a minor. All characters participate willingly. Kiba and Naruto sat on the bed, watching the tv in front of them. They were both exhausted from training together and wanted something else to do. Thats when Kiba got an idea. "Hey Naruto, you remember the thing I was telling you about last week. The thing about having fun by yourself. You know it's better do it with someone else right?" "Yeah really? Well who can I do it with? Sasuke's always away and I'm pretty sure Sakura is not interested" "I'm always right here for you Naruto, you know that. Here, ill guide you through a new technique with this." He takes his shorts and underwear both off, revealing his semi-hard cock, ready for anything "Wow that's big! What are you going to do with that?" "I'll show you, but you need to trust me. Take your pants and underwear off too. Then I can walk you through helping me while i help you." "Ok if you're sure" takes pants and underwear off revealing a nice sized dick and a blond bush of hair "what now?" "Do you see the clear stuff forming on mines, well you got to get all of it from out of there with your mouth. I'll help you feel good while your doing it, okay?" "Ok. With my mouth? Ok well I trust you here goes" proceeds to put my mouth round the head of the cock hmm doesn't taste bad (thinking to myself) "Mmm, thats the spirit Naruto. Thats good for now, but to give you the most help i need you to keep using your mouth while kind of almost sitting on top of me. Like put your butt near my face and your mouth near my dick." "Ok" proceeds to climb on top of kiba whilst keeping kiba's cock in his mouth. By doing so kiba's cock goes deeper into my mouth "hmmm" Naruto says around kiba's cock causing vibrations against the cock "Fuck. Keep doing that Naruto. Now I can help you out." He starts to tease naruto's tight hole, moving his fingers around the entrance of it while gripping his ass with his other hand I keep humming with the cock in my mouth. Then I briefly let the cock out of my mouth to say "oh my god kiba, that feels so good. Keep doing it!!" Before putting kiba's cock back in my mouth "I feel the same way naruto. Let me start getting you ready for the real treat though." He starts to stick a finger in naruto's hole, making an effort to feel around inside of naruto and make circle motions inside of him, looking for the spot where he could keep stimulating. I start pushing back against the finger while enjoying kiba's cock. All of a sudden the finger touches something and I shudder with pleasure "Theres that spot I was looking for. Get ready for another finger Naruto!" Kiba then put another finger into Narutos hole, opening him up further and making the same motions at the spot to make sure he felt even greater pleasure. I continue to shudder with pleasure. In an effort to reciprocate I quickly stuff all of kiba's length into my mouth and increase the suction whilst using my hand to massage kiba's balls "Fuck Naruto, that feels so good. The stuff I was talking about is close to coming out! After you taste this I'll definitely get your hole to taste my cum too!" I continue to massage kiba's balls and suck on the tasty treat in my mouth. Soon I feel a tension in kiba's stomach and hear a slight moan from kiba "Alright Naruto, you earned this. Get ready to taste your reward!" He said as he felt the buildup of his cum exploding out of his hard cock, shooting spurt after spurt into Naruto's wet mouth I happily receive the sweet treat gushing into my mouth. Soon it fills my mouth and starts to dribble out around the cock still in my mouth."That was fun, what's next big boy? X" "Lick it up and ill show you! Your so slutty that I'll think I'll enjoy whats next." He signals for Naruto to clean up all of his cum off of his cock, still hard and ready for another round. I proceed to lick all of Kiba's cock and balls, scooping up all of kiba's cum into my mouth. I then swallow it before giving Kiba a long hard kiss on his lips. "Give it to me, whatever is next" "Your so eager for it, i guess ill have to show you what your missing" He takes his hard cock and places it on your hole as your kissing him, giving you a feeling of whats happening next I feel kiba's hard cock against my hole. And without warning I push back taking the first 3 inches in one go. I let out a little moan of pleasure "Fuck!! Didn't expect that from you. I guess you are just a slut" He says while shoving the other 4 inches inside of naruto, making both moan in pure pleasure "I'm going to ride you so much" I start to raise up removing 2 inches, and then sink down until I feel Kiba's bush against my ass. I then start bouncing up and down on Kiba's cock "Shit, naruto your a fucking pro at this! Your tight hole is making this so much more enjoyable" " I know. Now breed me like the bitch I am" I bend down to kiss kiba whilst bouncing on his cock "Oh don't get me wrong, you bet I will" He says, flipping Naruto and him over on the bed, getting off and onto the side, pulling Naruto over on the side he's on and fucking him at his own, even faster pace. I moan with even more pleasure. Everything becomes a blur of bliss as I get pounded. "Give it to me kiba!!" Kiba got closer to Naruto's ear while fucking him, saying, "Im gonna fuck you so good you wont even want to jerk off anymore. I know you love my dick Naruto and after this its all you'll want to have" "Oh yes. I love your dick. I want it every day." I lean back to give kiba another kiss. Kiba then pushes me back down and grabs a handful of my luscious blond hair "My slut gets kisses when I allow it. Seems like you need more training" he pulls on Naruto's hair while comepletly railing him, making him feel so much pleasure "Oh yes train me good master" I push back onto Kiba's dick in anticipation "How much do you want my cum? Beg for it." "Oh yes give it to me please. I've been such a bad boy" The pleasure is now making me hard as well. Every thrust by kiba makes me own dick bounce up and hit me right on my stomach tattoo "Oh yeah, whose fucking fat ass is this? Who owns your ass now?" "You do daddy!! Breed me daddy!!" I moan with extreme pleasure while I feel the rising tension of cum at the base of my dick He feels your ass tighten as you find yourself close to cumming and starts to brace himself."Alright, now your ready to finally have me fill up your hole. Fuck, take it all Naruto." "OH YES GIVE IT TO ME" I scream as the tension continues to rise in my dick "Shit, here it comes. Im cumming!" he says as he lets out a couple of last, far thrusts before, emptying all of his cum into Naruto's hole and leaving his cock there to twitch out all of the cum I moan in extreme pleasure, cumming on the bed at the same time as I feel kiba's cum flood into my ass. "That was amazing. Do you have anything left to teach me master?" "Anything else, you need to learn today?" "I've learnt how to receive, but I need to also learn how to give if I meet anyone else" I kiss kiba lovingly on the lips whilst his cum dribbles out of my hole "Oh okay, are you ready to learn that?" "Oh yeah!! I'm ready to learn everything" Grins at Kiba seductively. "Well for this i'll get on my back on the side of the bed and you come in front of me. Do you see the hole there?" "Yes I do. What do I need to do?" Winks at kiba "First, you gotta spit on it and then put your dick in. Don't worry about me, i have experience doing this." "Ok" proceeds to spit on kiba's hole and then uses a finger to spread it all around. "Ok kiba get ready, here it comes" I then place my dick against his hole and apply pressure. My dick slides in easily until all 5 inches are in and my blond bush is against kiba's ass He lets out a moan, looking at Naruto with an expecting look. "You know what to do from here, right? Fuck, just give me more." "Ok get ready. I'm going to fuck you so good" proceeds to move in and out with long, deep, slow thrusts, letting out a sigh of contentment . Hearing a slight moan from kiba, I decide to increase the tempo, which elicits a moan from kiba "Naruto, fuck. I love how you feel inside of me. Dont stop" He puts his ankles on naruto's shoulders, relaxing them and allowing naruto better access to his hole. The new position allows me to hit deeper into kiba. I continue pounding with a new, raw, animalistic energy, making sure to keep hitting that spot which makes kiba moan in pure bliss His dick starts to harden at the immense pleasure Naruto is giving him, moving with Naruto's feverous thrusts in and out of him I continue to pound into kiba with everything I have. Soon I feel a familiar tension building. "I'm close kiba!! Keep moving with me" "Mmph. Alright Naruto, cum when your ready" He says while moving with Naruto, also close to cumming. The tension continues to rise in my dick. All of a sudden I feel kiba tighten his ass around my dick. I let out an almighty scream as my cum rockets into kiba's ass, spurt after spurt, Kiba's ass milking me for everything I've got As Naruto cums, he cums too, releasing even more of his semen, only this time on his own chest. Taking a breather, they both sit there for a minute. "Fuck, you're a natural at this. How do you feel?" "I feel super happy. I want to do this with you every day" gives kiba a long, hard kiss "Well, now its time to clean up, don't you think? You could get some towels or..." "No need. I'll use my mouth" proceeds to lick and scoop all the cum of kiba's chest before kissing kiba again so we could share the cum Kiba tounge kisses naruto, getting a taste of his lightly salty cum in his mouth before pulling away to get a good taste of it. I proceed to swallow the remaining cum, noting it's lightly salted taste. Hmm delicious (I think) "Alright, im gonna get ready to leave in a bit. Make sure to wash up and everything Naruto." "Yes master. Will do" Turns seductively, allowing kiba one last look at his round perky ass. Kiba proceeds to get himself ready for going out "Alright Naruto, see you tomorrow. Make sure you're ready for me tomorrow and i'll treat you to some expensive ramen. Promise." He then heads out of the door, leaving naruto to himself on the bed, already thinking of having another amazing time with kiba.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 25 Feb 2024 20:34:59 +0000 From: Shane Lowe <sdl1@live.co.uk> Subject: Kiba teaches Naruto Disclaimer: this story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. Categorization recommendation: gay celebrity Language: British English This story was invented as a collab between me and Max Anderson who lives in the US. It is based off a fictional roleplay and in no way is real. In this roleplay I play the part of Naruto, he is Kiba. If you don't like it, sorry. But if you do, thanks for taking the time reading it. In this case, I am the publisher of this story. Copyright owned by Shane Lowe. I am 33 years old, not a minor. All characters participate willingly. Kiba and Naruto sat on the bed, watching the tv in front of them. They were both exhausted from training together and wanted something else to do. Thats when Kiba got an idea. "Hey Naruto, you remember the thing I was telling you about last week. The thing about having fun by yourself. You know it's better do it with someone else right?" "Yeah really? Well who can I do it with? Sasuke's always away and I'm pretty sure Sakura is not interested" "I'm always right here for you Naruto, you know that. Here, ill guide you through a new technique with this." He takes his shorts and underwear both off, revealing his semi-hard cock, ready for anything "Wow that's big! What are you going to do with that?" "I'll show you, but you need to trust me. Take your pants and underwear off too. Then I can walk you through helping me while i help you." "Ok if you're sure" takes pants and underwear off revealing a nice sized dick and a blond bush of hair "what now?" "Do you see the clear stuff forming on mines, well you got to get all of it from out of there with your mouth. I'll help you feel good while your doing it, okay?" "Ok. With my mouth? Ok well I trust you here goes" proceeds to put my mouth round the head of the cock hmm doesn't taste bad (thinking to myself) "Mmm, thats the spirit Naruto. Thats good for now, but to give you the most help i need you to keep using your mouth while kind of almost sitting on top of me. Like put your butt near my face and your mouth near my dick." "Ok" proceeds to climb on top of kiba whilst keeping kiba's cock in his mouth. By doing so kiba's cock goes deeper into my mouth "hmmm" Naruto says around kiba's cock causing vibrations against the cock "Fuck. Keep doing that Naruto. Now I can help you out." He starts to tease naruto's tight hole, moving his fingers around the entrance of it while gripping his ass with his other hand I keep humming with the cock in my mouth. Then I briefly let the cock out of my mouth to say "oh my god kiba, that feels so good. Keep doing it!!" Before putting kiba's cock back in my mouth "I feel the same way naruto. Let me start getting you ready for the real treat though." He starts to stick a finger in naruto's hole, making an effort to feel around inside of naruto and make circle motions inside of him, looking for the spot where he could keep stimulating. I start pushing back against the finger while enjoying kiba's cock. All of a sudden the finger touches something and I shudder with pleasure "Theres that spot I was looking for. Get ready for another finger Naruto!" Kiba then put another finger into Narutos hole, opening him up further and making the same motions at the spot to make sure he felt even greater pleasure. I continue to shudder with pleasure. In an effort to reciprocate I quickly stuff all of kiba's length into my mouth and increase the suction whilst using my hand to massage kiba's balls "Fuck Naruto, that feels so good. The stuff I was talking about is close to coming out! After you taste this I'll definitely get your hole to taste my cum too!" I continue to massage kiba's balls and suck on the tasty treat in my mouth. Soon I feel a tension in kiba's stomach and hear a slight moan from kiba "Alright Naruto, you earned this. Get ready to taste your reward!" He said as he felt the buildup of his cum exploding out of his hard cock, shooting spurt after spurt into Naruto's wet mouth I happily receive the sweet treat gushing into my mouth. Soon it fills my mouth and starts to dribble out around the cock still in my mouth."That was fun, what's next big boy? X" "Lick it up and ill show you! Your so slutty that I'll think I'll enjoy whats next." He signals for Naruto to clean up all of his cum off of his cock, still hard and ready for another round. I proceed to lick all of Kiba's cock and balls, scooping up all of kiba's cum into my mouth. I then swallow it before giving Kiba a long hard kiss on his lips. "Give it to me, whatever is next" "Your so eager for it, i guess ill have to show you what your missing" He takes his hard cock and places it on your hole as your kissing him, giving you a feeling of whats happening next I feel kiba's hard cock against my hole. And without warning I push back taking the first 3 inches in one go. I let out a little moan of pleasure "Fuck!! Didn't expect that from you. I guess you are just a slut" He says while shoving the other 4 inches inside of naruto, making both moan in pure pleasure "I'm going to ride you so much" I start to raise up removing 2 inches, and then sink down until I feel Kiba's bush against my ass. I then start bouncing up and down on Kiba's cock "Shit, naruto your a fucking pro at this! Your tight hole is making this so much more enjoyable" " I know. Now breed me like the bitch I am" I bend down to kiss kiba whilst bouncing on his cock "Oh don't get me wrong, you bet I will" He says, flipping Naruto and him over on the bed, getting off and onto the side, pulling Naruto over on the side he's on and fucking him at his own, even faster pace. I moan with even more pleasure. Everything becomes a blur of bliss as I get pounded. "Give it to me kiba!!" Kiba got closer to Naruto's ear while fucking him, saying, "Im gonna fuck you so good you wont even want to jerk off anymore. I know you love my dick Naruto and after this its all you'll want to have" "Oh yes. I love your dick. I want it every day." I lean back to give kiba another kiss. Kiba then pushes me back down and grabs a handful of my luscious blond hair "My slut gets kisses when I allow it. Seems like you need more training" he pulls on Naruto's hair while comepletly railing him, making him feel so much pleasure "Oh yes train me good master" I push back onto Kiba's dick in anticipation "How much do you want my cum? Beg for it." "Oh yes give it to me please. I've been such a bad boy" The pleasure is now making me hard as well. Every thrust by kiba makes me own dick bounce up and hit me right on my stomach tattoo "Oh yeah, whose fucking fat ass is this? Who owns your ass now?" "You do daddy!! Breed me daddy!!" I moan with extreme pleasure while I feel the rising tension of cum at the base of my dick He feels your ass tighten as you find yourself close to cumming and starts to brace himself."Alright, now your ready to finally have me fill up your hole. Fuck, take it all Naruto." "OH YES GIVE IT TO ME" I scream as the tension continues to rise in my dick "Shit, here it comes. Im cumming!" he says as he lets out a couple of last, far thrusts before, emptying all of his cum into Naruto's hole and leaving his cock there to twitch out all of the cum I moan in extreme pleasure, cumming on the bed at the same time as I feel kiba's cum flood into my ass. "That was amazing. Do you have anything left to teach me master?" "Anything else, you need to learn today?" "I've learnt how to receive, but I need to also learn how to give if I meet anyone else" I kiss kiba lovingly on the lips whilst his cum dribbles out of my hole "Oh okay, are you ready to learn that?" "Oh yeah!! I'm ready to learn everything" Grins at Kiba seductively. "Well for this i'll get on my back on the side of the bed and you come in front of me. Do you see the hole there?" "Yes I do. What do I need to do?" Winks at kiba "First, you gotta spit on it and then put your dick in. Don't worry about me, i have experience doing this." "Ok" proceeds to spit on kiba's hole and then uses a finger to spread it all around. "Ok kiba get ready, here it comes" I then place my dick against his hole and apply pressure. My dick slides in easily until all 5 inches are in and my blond bush is against kiba's ass He lets out a moan, looking at Naruto with an expecting look. "You know what to do from here, right? Fuck, just give me more." "Ok get ready. I'm going to fuck you so good" proceeds to move in and out with long, deep, slow thrusts, letting out a sigh of contentment . Hearing a slight moan from kiba, I decide to increase the tempo, which elicits a moan from kiba "Naruto, fuck. I love how you feel inside of me. Dont stop" He puts his ankles on naruto's shoulders, relaxing them and allowing naruto better access to his hole. The new position allows me to hit deeper into kiba. I continue pounding with a new, raw, animalistic energy, making sure to keep hitting that spot which makes kiba moan in pure bliss His dick starts to harden at the immense pleasure Naruto is giving him, moving with Naruto's feverous thrusts in and out of him I continue to pound into kiba with everything I have. Soon I feel a familiar tension building. "I'm close kiba!! Keep moving with me" "Mmph. Alright Naruto, cum when your ready" He says while moving with Naruto, also close to cumming. The tension continues to rise in my dick. All of a sudden I feel kiba tighten his ass around my dick. I let out an almighty scream as my cum rockets into kiba's ass, spurt after spurt, Kiba's ass milking me for everything I've got As Naruto cums, he cums too, releasing even more of his semen, only this time on his own chest. Taking a breather, they both sit there for a minute. "Fuck, you're a natural at this. How do you feel?" "I feel super happy. I want to do this with you every day" gives kiba a long, hard kiss "Well, now its time to clean up, don't you think? You could get some towels or..." "No need. I'll use my mouth" proceeds to lick and scoop all the cum of kiba's chest before kissing kiba again so we could share the cum Kiba tounge kisses naruto, getting a taste of his lightly salty cum in his mouth before pulling away to get a good taste of it. I proceed to swallow the remaining cum, noting it's lightly salted taste. Hmm delicious (I think) "Alright, im gonna get ready to leave in a bit. Make sure to wash up and everything Naruto." "Yes master. Will do" Turns seductively, allowing kiba one last look at his round perky ass. Kiba proceeds to get himself ready for going out "Alright Naruto, see you tomorrow. Make sure you're ready for me tomorrow and i'll treat you to some expensive ramen. Promise." He then heads out of the door, leaving naruto to himself on the bed, already thinking of having another amazing time with kiba. </sdl1@live.co.uk> </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2024 19:52:32 -0400 From: Evan Andrews Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 4 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter four: Your Show of Shows Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ Garth slept late in the palace; he swam and sunned; and he ate. He ate well. Incredible food appeared in the dining room at sunrise, noon, and sunset. Closely as he watched, though, Garth never saw who brought it or how. Meals only appeared when Garth was not in the room, and occasionally elaborate spreads appeared between one second and the next. `Genie?' Garth wondered, but he dismissed that. Genies were fairytale stuff. But Garth was sure that more people occupied the palace than him and whoever it was that brought the meals. Somebody cleaned the place and put things to right. Someone made the food that another person brought to him. And then there was that someone who got him off every night for the next week. Were they separate people, the hero wondered, or was it the same guy working serious overtime. (Garth was sure now that whoever shared the palace with him, he�they?�were male.) The fifth night, after dinner when the lights dimmed, Garth decided to draw his host out by putting on a show. Stepping into the courtyard, the Atlantean looked around and addressed the unseen whoever(s). "I don't know who you are�or where�but this's for you." The Atlantean had occasionally gone out with his Titan buds to strip clubs where, due to the boys' stunning looks, the bouncers had looked the other way and let them in. Roy had gotten off on the go-go dancers' gyrations and all but masturbated at the table, and even Dick was moved�his erection visible in his tailored trousers. Wally, well, Kid Flash was an enigma to them. He could have jerked off in the middle of them (and probably did) without anyone being the wiser. Garth, intrigued, simply took mental notes. Tonight, he put all those notes to use. Using the palm tree trunks as a sort-of stripper pole, Garth slunk around the room. His hands roamed over the long muscular body, drawing attention to one asset or another. Chocolate-rose nipples punctuated his ample pecs. Long throat and pouty lips begged to be kissed. The mop of tousled hair to be mussed. Long lean torso, thick thighs, and calves to be stroked and worshipped. The Atlantean hips gyrated and thrust Garth's now tented package forward provocatively. "Yeah," Garth said as his hands made a triangle frame around his junk, "Look at this package! You know you want it!" He rubbed the bulge and said, "Do you want me to show you what's inside?" And all that despite the fact that at least one of the watchers knew perfectly well from their midnight sessions. Not having a striper's costume to work, Garth did what he could with the simple pair of trunks he had on (purple today to compliment his eyes). Dropping the waistband a few inches, Garth teased his audience with how much skin he'd show before pulling the garment back up. Again and again he did this, having the most fun pulling the trunks down to below his ass cheeks and making them flex before covering the treat again. Garth could feel the tension in the room every time he nearly went raw naked, and he felt it increase every time his tease was taken back. Finally, the trunks slid down and formed a rolled up band riding under his ass cheeks in the back and under his balls in the front. 8 � inches of Atlantean manhood jutted proudly in front of him. "Here's Johnny," Garth laughed as he wagged his erection back and forth. The hero's stiff meat added a counterpoint to the dance routine, and Garth gave it its head for a while. Presently, though, he could feel the palace silently whine, `Get on with it already!' Losing the trunks down his legs and kicking them aside (for one of the invisible servants to pick up, no doubt), Garth finally ran a fingertip over the leaky head of his dick and gave a mini massage to the sensitive frenulum in its cleft. "Fuck, that feels so good!" he moaned. Descending into the pool, Garth began a slow, languid, but thorough jackoff session. Floating in the warm water, the hero worked the sexually sensitive parts of his body expertly. "Yeah," he crooned to the invisible watchers, "I really am one hot stud. Body to die for; lips ready for kissing; hot ass that enjoys getting filled (and he slid a finger inside himself to prove the point); and so much princely fuck meat with heavy balls you can play with all night long." Garth opened his eyes and leered, "But you know that last, don't you?" The palace held its breath. "Okay," Garth said at last, "I guess I've tortured you enough." That said, the Atlantean's hands went into overdrive. The left hand made a cincture around his scrotum, pushing the balls down into the now-tight sack. The right zeroed in on Garth's most sensitive flesh, the corona just beneath his cockhead and its companion frenulum. "Agh! Agh! Agh!" Garth groaned. "So close! So..." And with a cry, Garth pulled his hand down to the base of his meat and let the fuck-wand do its thing. Leaping, Garth's cock spat out wad after wad of Atlantean hero sperm. The seed hung in the air for a second before falling to paint Garth's hot body with ropes of his own jizz. "Ahhhhhhh! Hot load," Garth boasted, and his hand reached up to massage the salty man-cream across his body, making his skin glisten obscenely. Garth rolled over in the water then, washing away most of the cum, and then stepped out of the water. On the lip of the pool, he looked around and said, "If you want me, you know where I'll be," before walking provocatively into the nearly dark bedroom. @@@@@ That night, Garth and the mystery man (the hero knew now of a certainty that this was no dream) explored each other's bodies. For Garth it was the first time he had gotten any idea of his lover, and he was not displeased with the body he felt. (There was a quality in the darkness tonight that impeded vision.) They exchanged no words, but they found that sighs and moans said everything they needed to convey. Phantom Lover (as Garth had named him) rolled on top of Garth, and they started rubbing against one another, cock sliding along cock until they reached the critical point and triggered each other's into unloading. (Garth for the second time that night.) Orgasming bodies jerked thrashed as two hot loads painted their abs, gluing them together. Finally Phantom Lover rolled Gareth onto his side and cuddled up against his back. A simple kiss, that proved not to be so simple, sealed their congress, and Garth slid into a satiated slumber. `I haven't cum like that in... well, I'm not sure I ever have,' Garth thought. He hoped he would again.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2024 19:52:32 -0400 From: Evan Andrews <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 4 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter four: Your Show of Shows Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ Garth slept late in the palace; he swam and sunned; and he ate. He ate well. Incredible food appeared in the dining room at sunrise, noon, and sunset. Closely as he watched, though, Garth never saw who brought it or how. Meals only appeared when Garth was not in the room, and occasionally elaborate spreads appeared between one second and the next. `Genie?' Garth wondered, but he dismissed that. Genies were fairytale stuff. But Garth was sure that more people occupied the palace than him and whoever it was that brought the meals. Somebody cleaned the place and put things to right. Someone made the food that another person brought to him. And then there was that someone who got him off every night for the next week. Were they separate people, the hero wondered, or was it the same guy working serious overtime. (Garth was sure now that whoever shared the palace with him, he�they?�were male.) The fifth night, after dinner when the lights dimmed, Garth decided to draw his host out by putting on a show. Stepping into the courtyard, the Atlantean looked around and addressed the unseen whoever(s). "I don't know who you are�or where�but this's for you." The Atlantean had occasionally gone out with his Titan buds to strip clubs where, due to the boys' stunning looks, the bouncers had looked the other way and let them in. Roy had gotten off on the go-go dancers' gyrations and all but masturbated at the table, and even Dick was moved�his erection visible in his tailored trousers. Wally, well, Kid Flash was an enigma to them. He could have jerked off in the middle of them (and probably did) without anyone being the wiser. Garth, intrigued, simply took mental notes. Tonight, he put all those notes to use. Using the palm tree trunks as a sort-of stripper pole, Garth slunk around the room. His hands roamed over the long muscular body, drawing attention to one asset or another. Chocolate-rose nipples punctuated his ample pecs. Long throat and pouty lips begged to be kissed. The mop of tousled hair to be mussed. Long lean torso, thick thighs, and calves to be stroked and worshipped. The Atlantean hips gyrated and thrust Garth's now tented package forward provocatively. "Yeah," Garth said as his hands made a triangle frame around his junk, "Look at this package! You know you want it!" He rubbed the bulge and said, "Do you want me to show you what's inside?" And all that despite the fact that at least one of the watchers knew perfectly well from their midnight sessions. Not having a striper's costume to work, Garth did what he could with the simple pair of trunks he had on (purple today to compliment his eyes). Dropping the waistband a few inches, Garth teased his audience with how much skin he'd show before pulling the garment back up. Again and again he did this, having the most fun pulling the trunks down to below his ass cheeks and making them flex before covering the treat again. Garth could feel the tension in the room every time he nearly went raw naked, and he felt it increase every time his tease was taken back. Finally, the trunks slid down and formed a rolled up band riding under his ass cheeks in the back and under his balls in the front. 8 � inches of Atlantean manhood jutted proudly in front of him. "Here's Johnny," Garth laughed as he wagged his erection back and forth. The hero's stiff meat added a counterpoint to the dance routine, and Garth gave it its head for a while. Presently, though, he could feel the palace silently whine, `Get on with it already!' Losing the trunks down his legs and kicking them aside (for one of the invisible servants to pick up, no doubt), Garth finally ran a fingertip over the leaky head of his dick and gave a mini massage to the sensitive frenulum in its cleft. "Fuck, that feels so good!" he moaned. Descending into the pool, Garth began a slow, languid, but thorough jackoff session. Floating in the warm water, the hero worked the sexually sensitive parts of his body expertly. "Yeah," he crooned to the invisible watchers, "I really am one hot stud. Body to die for; lips ready for kissing; hot ass that enjoys getting filled (and he slid a finger inside himself to prove the point); and so much princely fuck meat with heavy balls you can play with all night long." Garth opened his eyes and leered, "But you know that last, don't you?" The palace held its breath. "Okay," Garth said at last, "I guess I've tortured you enough." That said, the Atlantean's hands went into overdrive. The left hand made a cincture around his scrotum, pushing the balls down into the now-tight sack. The right zeroed in on Garth's most sensitive flesh, the corona just beneath his cockhead and its companion frenulum. "Agh! Agh! Agh!" Garth groaned. "So close! So..." And with a cry, Garth pulled his hand down to the base of his meat and let the fuck-wand do its thing. Leaping, Garth's cock spat out wad after wad of Atlantean hero sperm. The seed hung in the air for a second before falling to paint Garth's hot body with ropes of his own jizz. "Ahhhhhhh! Hot load," Garth boasted, and his hand reached up to massage the salty man-cream across his body, making his skin glisten obscenely. Garth rolled over in the water then, washing away most of the cum, and then stepped out of the water. On the lip of the pool, he looked around and said, "If you want me, you know where I'll be," before walking provocatively into the nearly dark bedroom. @@@@@ That night, Garth and the mystery man (the hero knew now of a certainty that this was no dream) explored each other's bodies. For Garth it was the first time he had gotten any idea of his lover, and he was not displeased with the body he felt. (There was a quality in the darkness tonight that impeded vision.) They exchanged no words, but they found that sighs and moans said everything they needed to convey. Phantom Lover (as Garth had named him) rolled on top of Garth, and they started rubbing against one another, cock sliding along cock until they reached the critical point and triggered each other's into unloading. (Garth for the second time that night.) Orgasming bodies jerked thrashed as two hot loads painted their abs, gluing them together. Finally Phantom Lover rolled Gareth onto his side and cuddled up against his back. A simple kiss, that proved not to be so simple, sealed their congress, and Garth slid into a satiated slumber. `I haven't cum like that in... well, I'm not sure I ever have,' Garth thought. He hoped he would again. </mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 24 Oct 2024 19:09:04 -0400 From: Evan Andrews Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 5 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter five: The Man of His Dreams Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. For what it's worth, my inspiration for the master of the palace Tiger Shroff, in his role as the Flying Jatt. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ When Garth arose the next morning (stark naked for a change), he discovered another chest in the bedroom, but one that sat alongside the bed in easy reach. Opening the chest he found an assortment of sex toys and lubricants. `Interesting,' the Atlantean thought, and he shut the lid. They were a gift from someone, a not so subtle hint, and Garth was resolved to put them to good use. @@@@@ The next evening after dinner, Garth retrieved the small chest from the bedroom and put on another, more elaborate display in the courtyard. A strip show started the proceedings, again, but this time Garth sat down on the lip of the pool once he was naked. While his left hand started stroking his hard cock, the right hand took a pre-lubed dildo from the chest and slowly slid it into his ass. Garth had been fucked, occasionally, but never with anything as big as this dildo and never by himself. The hero traded off the dildo to his left hand, and used the right to fish a male lips stroker out of the toy basket. After sliding the fake mouth over the head of his dick, the Atlantean grabbed onto a penis head pacifier, putting it in his mouth to suck while he went back to working over his cock and anal cunt. Fuck! Garth had never felt free enough to pursue this side of his sexuality so blatantly. When he thought about it, the only person who knew Garth's body well enough to drive his wild this way (aside from Dick and Roy and maybe Phantom Lover) was himself, and using that knowledge he played an erotic symphony on his flesh�enjoying every second. As the evening's show progressed, Garth tried tighter strokers which drove his cock mad with lust. He added nipple suckers to his pectorals, scrotum stretchers to ape what he did with his hand when he came, but most importantly he buggered himself with longer and thicker dildoes. "Agh! Agh! Agh!" Garth whimpered. `Oceanus have mercy, but this feels almost too good,' Garth though. `Almost as good as...' The hero looked up to the hanging lamps and said, "This would all be so much more satisfying if you joined me." For a second, Garth felt that someone might actually step forward and take over ravishing the young hero's body. Instead he was left in sole possession of the center ring, driving himself to a devastating solo orgasm. When his cock had finished its own show, Garth's lazy fingers trailed the thick sperm over his belly for several minutes. He sucked the salty-sweet mess of his fingers hoping to draw Phantom Lover out of hiding, but to no avail. Whoever had been watching the hero's show of licentious abandon (and he was sure someone had been), they were leaving him to accept the accolades. Sighing, Garth sluiced his body clean and, leaving the discarded toys by the pool, pulled himself to his feet and pulled his discarded trunks on again before seeking the intimacy of the bedroom. Before he entered the room, though, Garth looked over his shoulder and gave his unseen audience a come hither look. @@@@@ This night things would come to a head. Garth was resolved in that, and he stayed awake, sitting up with his back against one of the columns. He feigned sleep, though, his eyes closed, until he felt the touch of a familiar hand on his bulge. Suddenly, Garth's right hand shot out and grabbed hold of the man's wrist. "Now," Garth said, "Let's see who you really are. Bring up the lights!" The man laughed, "Clever. Well, then..." The lights came up all the way, and... "Behold!" Phantom Lover said. Garth stared at the handsome South Asian or Arab stud with his mouth open in surprise. Phantom Lover wore nothing more than harem pants, and his hard dick tented them obscenely. But Garth did not recognize the face. "Who are you?" Garth asked. "Don't you recognize me?" Phantom Lover said. "No, I suppose you wouldn't. I've been saving this face up. You know me as the Sandman." Sandman?! Garth ran over what he remembered about this man. The master of dreams, as changeable and eternals as the sands on the beach�and this stud was the lord of the palace? Garth supposed it made sense. Here, the villain�wait, was he truly a villain? Garth wasn't sure anymore�had created a sensual hideaway that he'd shared with one of his traditional enemies. And all those nights of anonymous pleasure... True, Sandman now appeared in the guise of an Arabian prince, but he could take (and had taken) many forms. Garth knew this, of course, but he was oddly pleased that Sandman had taken the effort. It was one hell of a seduction. "Why?" the Atlantean asked, because he had to know. "Why have I been taking advantage of you in the night, or why did I chose you to take advantage of?" Sandman asked. "The latter." "Well, that's a stupid question?! Have you looked in the mirror? In that Tempest costume you're fucking irresistible." "But Nightwing..." "Nightwing? Fuck Nightwing. I'm tired of everyone thinking that boy's the hottest thing in spandex." "But he is," Garth said. "He's top 10, I'll allow that, but let's just say I have a more refined palate. And come on. I'm not so stupid as to pursue him. Nightwing, Robin, whatever you call him and cute as he is, automatically comes with more baggage than I'm willing to face!" `And I don't,' Garth wondered. "You come with different baggage," Sandman said, as if he'd read Garth's thoughts, "And while that might have been a consideration in the beginning, but as time went on, I began to see the man behind your brooding facade. And I realized that he was fascinating." Sandman knelt next to the seated Garth and put a hand to the hero's cheek. "You want me to tell you how often I've jerked off imaging myself bringing you pleasure?" Garth started into Sandman's amber eyes. "Am I a prisoner here?" the Atlantean asked. "Well, maybe... Would you find that exciting? But... no. I never want any lover of mine to think himself a prisoner with no way out," Sandman said. "So, what do you want?" "Garth," because of course Sandman would know that name, "I'm going to throw that question right back into your face. I've known about you in a general way forever. An outcast in Atlantis--continually being looked down upon due to wretched superstitions. And, admit it, you never really fit in with the Titans, either, did you? Especially not once Raven stuck her oar in and reformed the group without even asking you to tag along. And on top of that you're looked down on by the Justice League as well�as if they were the be all and end all of herodom. Where's the "justice" in that? They (starting with Aquaman) trained you, and now that you're grown they just toss you to the curb instead of embracing you as a brother?" "Nightwing and Troia..." Garth started, but then he stopped. Dick had Kory, Donna had Terry, Garth had... well, nobody. Not now. Sandman ran a caress down Garth's cheek "Exactly," he said, "So, I ask you, would you rather go back and live with `I guess we're stuck with you'? Or would you rather take a chance on `I want you'?" "So, it's like `The Lady or the Tiger'?" "Well, I don't know about that simile. Tula was a lady, certainly, but she's gone. Do you think I would make a good...," and Sand Man growled like a tiger, which made Garth smile. "Like I said," Sandman continued, "It's all your choice." "And if I do want to go back to the Titans and the JLA?" Sandman looked as if he knew that question had to be coming and was dreading answering it. "Then I will be very disappointed, but I will take you back. Just think about it; that's all I ask." Sandman fell back on his haunches, and in the ensuing moment of pregnant silence, a desert breeze once more gave animation to the wispy curtains. Seriously, what did Garth want? When he thought about it, Garth realized that, in a way, nobody had ever bothered to ask him that question. Aquaman had taken on the wardship of an abandoned child before Garth was old enough to make a choice. Trained to be a worthy companion to the king and the superhero, Garth had followed Aquaman's lead, even into interactions with the land dwellers. That was where and when he'd fallen in with his fellow sidekicks and later followed their leads during their teenage heroes club adventures. When they'd all gotten old enough to need to start making their own decisions, he found the friendships of years taking second place. It hurt. Running back to Aquaman, Garth found a new prot�g� in residence, and that hurt too. After that, Garth was truly alone, and, if the truth be told, the young hero was seriously tired of that. Maybe it was time for him to make a change and to do so on his own terms. Garth looked long and hard at the Sandman, kneeling there, his tented harem pants now showing the stain of precum. Villain or not, he was sincere, honest, and open to being hurt. He was what Garth had been missing for years now. The dark young hero Garth reached out to Sandman. "Take my hand," the Atlantean said. Sandman took the offered hand, trepidatiously, and Garth pulled him onto the mattress alongside him. "I've decided, Sandman. I choose you." The look on Sandman's face was priceless. "I have no idea where this relationship may lead, but I'm willing to deal with any issues as they come up. More importantly, I'm willing to face them with you." "Garth... I think I never loved you before this." "And now you do, so come to bed."

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 24 Oct 2024 19:09:04 -0400 From: Evan Andrews <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 5 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter five: The Man of His Dreams Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. For what it's worth, my inspiration for the master of the palace Tiger Shroff, in his role as the Flying Jatt. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ When Garth arose the next morning (stark naked for a change), he discovered another chest in the bedroom, but one that sat alongside the bed in easy reach. Opening the chest he found an assortment of sex toys and lubricants. `Interesting,' the Atlantean thought, and he shut the lid. They were a gift from someone, a not so subtle hint, and Garth was resolved to put them to good use. @@@@@ The next evening after dinner, Garth retrieved the small chest from the bedroom and put on another, more elaborate display in the courtyard. A strip show started the proceedings, again, but this time Garth sat down on the lip of the pool once he was naked. While his left hand started stroking his hard cock, the right hand took a pre-lubed dildo from the chest and slowly slid it into his ass. Garth had been fucked, occasionally, but never with anything as big as this dildo and never by himself. The hero traded off the dildo to his left hand, and used the right to fish a male lips stroker out of the toy basket. After sliding the fake mouth over the head of his dick, the Atlantean grabbed onto a penis head pacifier, putting it in his mouth to suck while he went back to working over his cock and anal cunt. Fuck! Garth had never felt free enough to pursue this side of his sexuality so blatantly. When he thought about it, the only person who knew Garth's body well enough to drive his wild this way (aside from Dick and Roy and maybe Phantom Lover) was himself, and using that knowledge he played an erotic symphony on his flesh�enjoying every second. As the evening's show progressed, Garth tried tighter strokers which drove his cock mad with lust. He added nipple suckers to his pectorals, scrotum stretchers to ape what he did with his hand when he came, but most importantly he buggered himself with longer and thicker dildoes. "Agh! Agh! Agh!" Garth whimpered. `Oceanus have mercy, but this feels almost too good,' Garth though. `Almost as good as...' The hero looked up to the hanging lamps and said, "This would all be so much more satisfying if you joined me." For a second, Garth felt that someone might actually step forward and take over ravishing the young hero's body. Instead he was left in sole possession of the center ring, driving himself to a devastating solo orgasm. When his cock had finished its own show, Garth's lazy fingers trailed the thick sperm over his belly for several minutes. He sucked the salty-sweet mess of his fingers hoping to draw Phantom Lover out of hiding, but to no avail. Whoever had been watching the hero's show of licentious abandon (and he was sure someone had been), they were leaving him to accept the accolades. Sighing, Garth sluiced his body clean and, leaving the discarded toys by the pool, pulled himself to his feet and pulled his discarded trunks on again before seeking the intimacy of the bedroom. Before he entered the room, though, Garth looked over his shoulder and gave his unseen audience a come hither look. @@@@@ This night things would come to a head. Garth was resolved in that, and he stayed awake, sitting up with his back against one of the columns. He feigned sleep, though, his eyes closed, until he felt the touch of a familiar hand on his bulge. Suddenly, Garth's right hand shot out and grabbed hold of the man's wrist. "Now," Garth said, "Let's see who you really are. Bring up the lights!" The man laughed, "Clever. Well, then..." The lights came up all the way, and... "Behold!" Phantom Lover said. Garth stared at the handsome South Asian or Arab stud with his mouth open in surprise. Phantom Lover wore nothing more than harem pants, and his hard dick tented them obscenely. But Garth did not recognize the face. "Who are you?" Garth asked. "Don't you recognize me?" Phantom Lover said. "No, I suppose you wouldn't. I've been saving this face up. You know me as the Sandman." Sandman?! Garth ran over what he remembered about this man. The master of dreams, as changeable and eternals as the sands on the beach�and this stud was the lord of the palace? Garth supposed it made sense. Here, the villain�wait, was he truly a villain? Garth wasn't sure anymore�had created a sensual hideaway that he'd shared with one of his traditional enemies. And all those nights of anonymous pleasure... True, Sandman now appeared in the guise of an Arabian prince, but he could take (and had taken) many forms. Garth knew this, of course, but he was oddly pleased that Sandman had taken the effort. It was one hell of a seduction. "Why?" the Atlantean asked, because he had to know. "Why have I been taking advantage of you in the night, or why did I chose you to take advantage of?" Sandman asked. "The latter." "Well, that's a stupid question?! Have you looked in the mirror? In that Tempest costume you're fucking irresistible." "But Nightwing..." "Nightwing? Fuck Nightwing. I'm tired of everyone thinking that boy's the hottest thing in spandex." "But he is," Garth said. "He's top 10, I'll allow that, but let's just say I have a more refined palate. And come on. I'm not so stupid as to pursue him. Nightwing, Robin, whatever you call him and cute as he is, automatically comes with more baggage than I'm willing to face!" `And I don't,' Garth wondered. "You come with different baggage," Sandman said, as if he'd read Garth's thoughts, "And while that might have been a consideration in the beginning, but as time went on, I began to see the man behind your brooding facade. And I realized that he was fascinating." Sandman knelt next to the seated Garth and put a hand to the hero's cheek. "You want me to tell you how often I've jerked off imaging myself bringing you pleasure?" Garth started into Sandman's amber eyes. "Am I a prisoner here?" the Atlantean asked. "Well, maybe... Would you find that exciting? But... no. I never want any lover of mine to think himself a prisoner with no way out," Sandman said. "So, what do you want?" "Garth," because of course Sandman would know that name, "I'm going to throw that question right back into your face. I've known about you in a general way forever. An outcast in Atlantis--continually being looked down upon due to wretched superstitions. And, admit it, you never really fit in with the Titans, either, did you? Especially not once Raven stuck her oar in and reformed the group without even asking you to tag along. And on top of that you're looked down on by the Justice League as well�as if they were the be all and end all of herodom. Where's the "justice" in that? They (starting with Aquaman) trained you, and now that you're grown they just toss you to the curb instead of embracing you as a brother?" "Nightwing and Troia..." Garth started, but then he stopped. Dick had Kory, Donna had Terry, Garth had... well, nobody. Not now. Sandman ran a caress down Garth's cheek "Exactly," he said, "So, I ask you, would you rather go back and live with `I guess we're stuck with you'? Or would you rather take a chance on `I want you'?" "So, it's like `The Lady or the Tiger'?" "Well, I don't know about that simile. Tula was a lady, certainly, but she's gone. Do you think I would make a good...," and Sand Man growled like a tiger, which made Garth smile. "Like I said," Sandman continued, "It's all your choice." "And if I do want to go back to the Titans and the JLA?" Sandman looked as if he knew that question had to be coming and was dreading answering it. "Then I will be very disappointed, but I will take you back. Just think about it; that's all I ask." Sandman fell back on his haunches, and in the ensuing moment of pregnant silence, a desert breeze once more gave animation to the wispy curtains. Seriously, what did Garth want? When he thought about it, Garth realized that, in a way, nobody had ever bothered to ask him that question. Aquaman had taken on the wardship of an abandoned child before Garth was old enough to make a choice. Trained to be a worthy companion to the king and the superhero, Garth had followed Aquaman's lead, even into interactions with the land dwellers. That was where and when he'd fallen in with his fellow sidekicks and later followed their leads during their teenage heroes club adventures. When they'd all gotten old enough to need to start making their own decisions, he found the friendships of years taking second place. It hurt. Running back to Aquaman, Garth found a new prot�g� in residence, and that hurt too. After that, Garth was truly alone, and, if the truth be told, the young hero was seriously tired of that. Maybe it was time for him to make a change and to do so on his own terms. Garth looked long and hard at the Sandman, kneeling there, his tented harem pants now showing the stain of precum. Villain or not, he was sincere, honest, and open to being hurt. He was what Garth had been missing for years now. The dark young hero Garth reached out to Sandman. "Take my hand," the Atlantean said. Sandman took the offered hand, trepidatiously, and Garth pulled him onto the mattress alongside him. "I've decided, Sandman. I choose you." The look on Sandman's face was priceless. "I have no idea where this relationship may lead, but I'm willing to deal with any issues as they come up. More importantly, I'm willing to face them with you." "Garth... I think I never loved you before this." "And now you do, so come to bed." </mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Tue, 8 Oct 2024 18:09:05 -0400 From: Evan Andrews Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 3 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter three: At the Oasis Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ Another day, another battle. Except this time it wasn't the Fearsome Five the Teen Titans were fighting; it was some group called HIVE. At first Garth though HIVE's purple-robed minions were all monks of some sort. Then they dropped the robes, revealing face-masked martial artists that swirled into a wire-fu ballet of combat monsters. `Of course,' Garth thought, `It's never THAT easy.' As in the battle against the Fearsomes, Garth again found himself at a disadvantage. He managed to hold his own--for a little while. Finally worn down, though, he feinted to his left�and instantly regretted it. One of the HIVE fighters struck him, and he fell to his knees. Stunned, Garth knew that one more solid blow would leave him utterly at these villains' mercy. "Tempest!" a female voice (with Dick's Gotham accent, which meant Starfire) cried out. `Come on, already. Blast him!' Garth thought, shutting his eyes, but the seconds stretched out and no blast came. Garth braced himself for the roundhouse kick that would TKO him, but instead he felt the sting of windborne sand on his arms and face. "X'hal!" Starfire cried out in frustration. "Where did this come from?! I can't see anything through all this sand! Nightwing!" "Same boat, Starfire. (Gah! Sand in the mouth!) Just do what you can!" `What?!' Garth wondered. Even if nobody finished knocking him out, the Atlantean knew he'd go under soon anyway, but maybe the sand would hide him (although if it dried him out that might be more dangerous than falling into HIVE's clutches). "Who's doing this?!" both HIVE fighters and Titans demanded as the sand squall rose in intensity. "Hold on, Titans!" Dick yelled. `I can't,' Garth thought, and his recently concussed brains conspired with the current conditions to drop him to the floor. And as sand raged over him and someone took him up into their arms, Garth embraced the darkness. @@@@@ Garth woke, not in the Titans Tower as he expected, nor in any hospital, rather he lay in a palatial bedroom, on a large round bed. The bedroom, also round, was a set from some Arabian Nights movie. Diffuse light filled the place. A high ceiling, the white stone geometrically inlayed with blue and gold tiles surmounted the room, and between a ring of similarly tiled columns wispy curtains fluttered in a warm breeze. Cautiously turning his head, Garth took note of the minimalist d�cor. Elaborate brass lanterns hung from the ceiling, large pillows surrounded a low table to the right of the bed, and several chests stood on either side of the main door. Intricately woven carpets hid the floor. Yes, the fittings were as Arabian Nights as the architecture. Oh, and Garth's Tempest costume was nowhere to be found. He wore nothing more than tight blue trunks as he did back in his Aqualad days. "Yeah, it just needed that touch to be super creepy," Garth grumbled. The young hero climbed out of the acres of bed and, throwing open the chests, found even more pairs of trunks of the same cut, but in various colors. `Somebody has a curiously specific fetish,' Garth thought. `Happily I always looked good in next to nothing. Now, where the fuck am I?' The middle of some desert, Gath decided once he looked beyond the curtains. Yeah, he'd not be walking across that, and since he couldn't fly he was stuck here. Time to explore. The bedroom proved to be located at the apex of a small�well, you had to call it a palace, even though it was on modest if not intimate dimensions. Four more rooms sat around a pool at the center of the palace. Water rippled invitingly, and several fountains fed it, accompanied by the music only falling water could sing. The pool was further surrounded by a cultivated paradise of lemon and orange trees, with palms to add height and some fragrant flowering shrubs to perfume the air. Two chaises sat side by side at the pool's edge, and opposite the bedroom door a channel ran through an arched tunnel out of the building. Following the water, Garth found that outside the palace walls a lap pool had been built into a terrace. `I won't dry up at least,' Garth thought. More palms shaded the lap pool, and the desert near the palace had been planted as a semi-civilized garden. It was all too Sheikh of Araby. Garth, floating in the lap pool and letting the confusion and pain leech out of his brain, watched until sun set. Vivid oranges and reds eventually gave way, and the sky turned into the grey-black of early evening unpolluted by the sodium orange of urban lighting. The Atlantean stood up, in awe at the sight of more stars than he'd seen in quite a while. Water dripped off of him, and his trunks clung to his physique. Garth knew that his junk was obscenely outlined, and he thought about rubbing one out, but hunger won over that. One of the rooms had been a dining room, as he recalled. Going back inside, Garth found lanterns burning in wall sconces, putting out a gentle light. When he'd looked earlier, the hero had found the two rooms on the left side of the courtyard to be a closet/dressing room, and more importantly an opulent bath with a large sunken tub (whoever lived here liked water, thank Oceanus). When Garth had tested it with a finger, he found the water pleasantly warm, a counterpoint to the pool. it would be a good place to relax taunt muscles. On the right side of the courtyard, Garth had found a sitting room, with library and game boards. And finally the dining room. This room was set with low tables (again surrounded by cushions�which seemed to be the default for the palace). But at that time the tables had been devoid of food or drink. Now the same tables were set with a variety of succulent dishes. Shrugging, Garth fell to on a dish of chicken cooked with lemons on a bed of rice and almonds, a spicy fish stew with olives on couscous, a pillowy flat bread, and a pyramid of fruit. Finding no utensils (although several napkins lay on the table), Garth took the hint, and half sitting/half reclining he ate with his fingers, licking messy digits clean before drying them on the napkin. Licking his fingers started giving the Atlantean's cock ideas. `Down, boy,' Garth thought. But, hell, this whole place looked like the perfect place for a seriously private bachelor party. As the Moon rose, the lights dimmed further, and Garth took the hint and headed back to the bedroom. He crawled into the middle of the mattress and lay on his back. Legs spread involuntarily, and as Garth drifted off his cock got hard and started to leak precum. That night, Garth once more felt himself felt up again�but by two hands. This time, dream or not, Garth not only submitted to his phantom lover's touch, he gave himself over to the hunky man with no face who played his body to orgasm�several times. `Fuck,' Garth sighed as Phantom lover finally let him fall asleep.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 8 Oct 2024 18:09:05 -0400 From: Evan Andrews <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 3 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter three: At the Oasis Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ Another day, another battle. Except this time it wasn't the Fearsome Five the Teen Titans were fighting; it was some group called HIVE. At first Garth though HIVE's purple-robed minions were all monks of some sort. Then they dropped the robes, revealing face-masked martial artists that swirled into a wire-fu ballet of combat monsters. `Of course,' Garth thought, `It's never THAT easy.' As in the battle against the Fearsomes, Garth again found himself at a disadvantage. He managed to hold his own--for a little while. Finally worn down, though, he feinted to his left�and instantly regretted it. One of the HIVE fighters struck him, and he fell to his knees. Stunned, Garth knew that one more solid blow would leave him utterly at these villains' mercy. "Tempest!" a female voice (with Dick's Gotham accent, which meant Starfire) cried out. `Come on, already. Blast him!' Garth thought, shutting his eyes, but the seconds stretched out and no blast came. Garth braced himself for the roundhouse kick that would TKO him, but instead he felt the sting of windborne sand on his arms and face. "X'hal!" Starfire cried out in frustration. "Where did this come from?! I can't see anything through all this sand! Nightwing!" "Same boat, Starfire. (Gah! Sand in the mouth!) Just do what you can!" `What?!' Garth wondered. Even if nobody finished knocking him out, the Atlantean knew he'd go under soon anyway, but maybe the sand would hide him (although if it dried him out that might be more dangerous than falling into HIVE's clutches). "Who's doing this?!" both HIVE fighters and Titans demanded as the sand squall rose in intensity. "Hold on, Titans!" Dick yelled. `I can't,' Garth thought, and his recently concussed brains conspired with the current conditions to drop him to the floor. And as sand raged over him and someone took him up into their arms, Garth embraced the darkness. @@@@@ Garth woke, not in the Titans Tower as he expected, nor in any hospital, rather he lay in a palatial bedroom, on a large round bed. The bedroom, also round, was a set from some Arabian Nights movie. Diffuse light filled the place. A high ceiling, the white stone geometrically inlayed with blue and gold tiles surmounted the room, and between a ring of similarly tiled columns wispy curtains fluttered in a warm breeze. Cautiously turning his head, Garth took note of the minimalist d�cor. Elaborate brass lanterns hung from the ceiling, large pillows surrounded a low table to the right of the bed, and several chests stood on either side of the main door. Intricately woven carpets hid the floor. Yes, the fittings were as Arabian Nights as the architecture. Oh, and Garth's Tempest costume was nowhere to be found. He wore nothing more than tight blue trunks as he did back in his Aqualad days. "Yeah, it just needed that touch to be super creepy," Garth grumbled. The young hero climbed out of the acres of bed and, throwing open the chests, found even more pairs of trunks of the same cut, but in various colors. `Somebody has a curiously specific fetish,' Garth thought. `Happily I always looked good in next to nothing. Now, where the fuck am I?' The middle of some desert, Gath decided once he looked beyond the curtains. Yeah, he'd not be walking across that, and since he couldn't fly he was stuck here. Time to explore. The bedroom proved to be located at the apex of a small�well, you had to call it a palace, even though it was on modest if not intimate dimensions. Four more rooms sat around a pool at the center of the palace. Water rippled invitingly, and several fountains fed it, accompanied by the music only falling water could sing. The pool was further surrounded by a cultivated paradise of lemon and orange trees, with palms to add height and some fragrant flowering shrubs to perfume the air. Two chaises sat side by side at the pool's edge, and opposite the bedroom door a channel ran through an arched tunnel out of the building. Following the water, Garth found that outside the palace walls a lap pool had been built into a terrace. `I won't dry up at least,' Garth thought. More palms shaded the lap pool, and the desert near the palace had been planted as a semi-civilized garden. It was all too Sheikh of Araby. Garth, floating in the lap pool and letting the confusion and pain leech out of his brain, watched until sun set. Vivid oranges and reds eventually gave way, and the sky turned into the grey-black of early evening unpolluted by the sodium orange of urban lighting. The Atlantean stood up, in awe at the sight of more stars than he'd seen in quite a while. Water dripped off of him, and his trunks clung to his physique. Garth knew that his junk was obscenely outlined, and he thought about rubbing one out, but hunger won over that. One of the rooms had been a dining room, as he recalled. Going back inside, Garth found lanterns burning in wall sconces, putting out a gentle light. When he'd looked earlier, the hero had found the two rooms on the left side of the courtyard to be a closet/dressing room, and more importantly an opulent bath with a large sunken tub (whoever lived here liked water, thank Oceanus). When Garth had tested it with a finger, he found the water pleasantly warm, a counterpoint to the pool. it would be a good place to relax taunt muscles. On the right side of the courtyard, Garth had found a sitting room, with library and game boards. And finally the dining room. This room was set with low tables (again surrounded by cushions�which seemed to be the default for the palace). But at that time the tables had been devoid of food or drink. Now the same tables were set with a variety of succulent dishes. Shrugging, Garth fell to on a dish of chicken cooked with lemons on a bed of rice and almonds, a spicy fish stew with olives on couscous, a pillowy flat bread, and a pyramid of fruit. Finding no utensils (although several napkins lay on the table), Garth took the hint, and half sitting/half reclining he ate with his fingers, licking messy digits clean before drying them on the napkin. Licking his fingers started giving the Atlantean's cock ideas. `Down, boy,' Garth thought. But, hell, this whole place looked like the perfect place for a seriously private bachelor party. As the Moon rose, the lights dimmed further, and Garth took the hint and headed back to the bedroom. He crawled into the middle of the mattress and lay on his back. Legs spread involuntarily, and as Garth drifted off his cock got hard and started to leak precum. That night, Garth once more felt himself felt up again�but by two hands. This time, dream or not, Garth not only submitted to his phantom lover's touch, he gave himself over to the hunky man with no face who played his body to orgasm�several times. `Fuck,' Garth sighed as Phantom lover finally let him fall asleep. </mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 2 Oct 2024 19:27:08 -0400 From: Evan Andrews Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 2 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter two: It's a Magic Number Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ In a community as closely knit as the Teen Titans, people noticed things, so Garth was not surprised when not long after he'd washed, pulled on some shorts, and donned a robe (but before he'd made a new bed) that the entire crew came to check up on their wounded comrade. They touched him on the shoulder, patted him on the back (Roy, instead of patting, slapped him on the ass)), and generally congratulated him on being back on his feet. Once that was done, Donna, with Dick's help, put Garth into the newly made bed, but that simple attention sparked a warm glow in Garth's heart. He was the hero of the moment. "And stay there until I tell you that you can get up!" Donna admonished him. "I'll send up breakfast in a few minutes." And that said, she started to usher the rest of the team out of the sickroom. "Uh, Dick, Roy," Garth said, "Could you stay behind?" Dick looked at Donna, who shrugged. Supposing it to be some guy thing, she nodded. "But don't get him worked up. I'll bring up enough for three." @@@@@ Once the food had been delivered and eaten (mostly by Roy) Garth got a sheepish look. He held up the pair of stained trunks and said, "�Thanks, which ever one of you dropped by and got me off last night." "Got you...?" Roy, still chewing, was confused. "Yeah, I mean, at first I wrote it off as just a truly superior wet dream, but when I washed this morning I also found places where fingers had painted my body with sperm." "Well," Dick said with a smile, "Hot as you are, the idea of Donna getting pissed off at me is enough to make keep my hands to myself." Different teen superhero fanzines had over the years compared Dick's body (and face, and�well everything) to Garth's own. Dark, handsome, muscled, and with that barely chaste bulge in his (usually wet) sea blue trunks, the Atlantean was accounted a prize stud, true. However, he clearly stood second to the former Robin when push came to shove (which had sparked several slash fiction authors' careers in THOSE sort of fanzines over the years). (Roy, similarly, got compared to Wally, Kid Flash, but the boy archer ignored that. His issues were never with his friend Wally, but with the lean green ego machine that was his mentor.) "Tell us more about your dream," Dick said. "Well, mostly what I remember was lying there while someone felt me up all over," Garth said. "Then, once the pump was well and truly primed, he..." "He?" Roy asked, intrigued. "I may not have your vast experience," Garth said, "But I can tell the difference between a guy's touch and a girl's." "So, you got all hot to trot. And then..." Dick prompted. "Then he went to town on my junk. He worked my bulge like a pro, actually. Like he knew how to bring a guy off without getting raw." "Yeah, a pro," Roy was rubbing his own bulge by then and smiling. Garth knew that Roy though the Atlantean needed to get laid more often�and the boy archer had offered to help his friend with that on several occasions. And Garth was pretty sure he was about to get propositioned again. "And I came. Then the dream played though again, and I blew another load." "And another," Dick said, looking at the sodden trunks. "Or maybe another three?" "Like I said, I have intense dreams." "So," Roy said, "Everything works, and here you are confined to bed by She Who Must Be Obeyed. If you think you're up to it, I wonder it..." "Roy, you're a slut," Dick said. "I think we established that years ago," Roy refused to take the bait. Garth considered his friends, as he had many times before. Dick, dark hair, muscles for days, full hot ass (and on the straight side of bi just as Garth was), and Roy: ginger, lanky, and as pansexual as god made `em, made for a good contrast. In behavior, too, Dick and Garth had been well-mentored, although Bruce could be intense as fuck, and Arthur could be distracted. Roy's mentor, Ollie, on the other hand played the playboy card to the max. Garth was sure that it was simply money that had kept CPS from removing Roy from Ollie's care�though had they known more about Ollie's sexcapades, they might have done so anyhow. And then Roy ran away, and when Ollie recovered him and found that his ward had been selling himself on the streets to afford the drugs he was addicted to, well, relations between the two got even more tense as guilt warred with disillusionment. At that same time, Garth had been experiencing prejudicial treatment from some Atlanteans�okay more than some. Fucking purple eyes, and stupid ancient superstitions. Then, as Ollie had transferred his attentions to his blood son and Arthur had taken to mentoring other youths. In both cases, former wards and heroes had grown apart. And of course at the same time Dick was chaffing at always being cast as the boy wonder sidekick. This should have brought them together, maybe reforming the Titans. And in fact the three friends had turned to one another for support that they weren't getting at home anymore�and had occasionally gotten it on together. But it never went any further. So now, Garth laughed at the sheepish yet interested look on Roy's face. "Yeah, Roy, I'm up to it," he said. @@@@@ As always, one of the boys became the anchor, and in this case that was clearly going to be Garth. Donna couldn't be that pissed off if it were Dick and Roy engaging in the most demanding sexual gymnastics. Dick leaned in to kiss his buddy, and then moved aside for Roy to make his move. "Mmm," Garth moaned. Say what you might, but his friends really knew how to kiss. One superstud would engage Garth's lips, while the other explored the Atlantean's upper body with lips and fingers. Dick had the most experience here. (Roy was more an anal enthusiast.) Back and forth, they teased Gath silly, and then they left his mouth and moved south where little Garth was already tenting the loose shorts. Nipple sucking on Dick's part anchored this part of the seduction as Roy grazed his way across Garth's muscular belly. They traded back and forth a few times, until finally Roy decided there'd been enough playing. The redhead worked Garth's cock out of the leg hole of his shorts and then took Garth's weeping cockhead into his mouth. "Fuck!" Garth groaned as his dick buried itself in tight, hot throat. Roy sucked hard and furious, and Dick dove lower and went to work on Garth's sensitive balls. The Atlantean rolled his head from side to side and teased and pinched his own nipples as his pals traded off cocksucking for ball worship duty. Balls and beyond, in fact. Garth nearly bounced out of the bed when Roy started licking his taint, moving with wicked cunning towards the Atlantean's pucker. "Oh, fuck! Roy!" "Thought you'd like that," the redhead smirked. "I do, but I'm not getting fucked today!" "Spoilsport," Roy pouted. "Here, Dick, let me have some of that cockhead and you work this ingrate's balls." In the end, both Dick and Roy spent the better part of a quarter hour double teaming the Atlantean's junk. "Dammit, I can't keep taking without giving," Garth complained. The three sat up, and Dick said, "Which of us do you want to suck?" Garth considered the cocksucking audition both had just given, and he chose. "Dick I want you to keep blowing me, so, Roy, scoot over here to I can suck that ginger cock." The three boys' resolved their daisy chain, and switched direction every now and again. How they could fit it all on what was a fairly narrow bed, Garth never worried himself about. Finally, Roy looked up from sucking Dick's cock and said, "You know, your cocks taste as good as always, but my ass needs fucking!" Pig slut indeed. With an ease born of familiarity, the boys transposed the daisy chain into a doggie-style spit-roasting with Roy acting the part of grinning pig bottom Lucky Pierre. Dick plowed the ginger's slut mouth while Garth drilled his ass. "Fuck!" Roy whimpered after a few minutes. "Garth, can I share my hot cunt with Dick too?" The dark studs changed places, and Garth had the pleasure of getting his dick hoovered by Roy's professional technique again. Damn, but Roy was good at what he did! "Okay," Garth said when he was afraid that Roy might just suck the skin off his prick, "We need to finish this before I pass out and before Donna catches us and exiles you two to Gar's doghouse. Roy, get on your stomach!" The grinning redhead assumed the position, and Garth drill fucked his buddy�hard! Roy actually had to gag himself with Garth's scummy sleeping trunks to keep from screaming. Soon Roy's 8 � inches let loose and fouled the sheets beneath him. Then Garth switched and took Dick on his back. The Atlantean did this so that he could look Dick in the eyes as he screwed him to orgasm. It was never not a good show. Dick, who had spent years taking dick as the Boy Hostage and knew how to put on a good show, snatched the sodden sleeping trunks from Roy's mouth and shoved them in his own to keep from crying out as his 9 inch cock unloaded�painting his abs with sperm. "Your turn?" Roy asked eagerly. Roy was a cum slut, too. "You know it!" Pushing Garth onto his back again, Dick and Roy went back to worshiping the ample Atlantean cock. And then Garth felt fingers, two men's worth of fingers at that, slide up his ass and go after his prostate. "Fuck!" Garth gasped, "Yeah, do me like that! Take my hole!" Sucking and fingerfucking their friend, Dick and Roy worked like Trojans until Garth visibly stiffened. "I'm cumming!" the Atlantean announced, and his cock let loose. You might think that after the number of orgasms Garth had achieved during the night, his balls might be empty, but that proved not to be the case. Ropes of sperm blasted across his belly, and when his dick had indulged in its last spasm he went limp. "We broke him," Roy said. "Hardly," Dick said, "But maybe we should leave hm to sleep." Licking up the aquatic hero's jizz, Dick and Roy shared it before leaving their friend to engage in a suck and cuddle session of their own. @@@@@ It took a while (and a couple of more visits from his male friends) before Garth moved from infirmary to a bed set up in the sunroom. The higher humidity needed for the conservatory plants, made it more comfortable. Not to mention that it was easier for Dick and Roy to pay their fuckbuddy visits�and even to bring along other Teen Titan cock-wielders to bond with their Atlantean teammate. Gar was a beast--sometimes literally; Cyborg proved to be a merciless fucking machine; and Jericho fucked like he saw right into your soul and knew what you really desired. It was possibly the happiest period of his life to date, not because of the sex, but because of the simple sense of belonging. `It's too good to last,' Garth thought. He was right.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 2 Oct 2024 19:27:08 -0400 From: Evan Andrews <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 2 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter two: It's a Magic Number Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity anymore. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ In a community as closely knit as the Teen Titans, people noticed things, so Garth was not surprised when not long after he'd washed, pulled on some shorts, and donned a robe (but before he'd made a new bed) that the entire crew came to check up on their wounded comrade. They touched him on the shoulder, patted him on the back (Roy, instead of patting, slapped him on the ass)), and generally congratulated him on being back on his feet. Once that was done, Donna, with Dick's help, put Garth into the newly made bed, but that simple attention sparked a warm glow in Garth's heart. He was the hero of the moment. "And stay there until I tell you that you can get up!" Donna admonished him. "I'll send up breakfast in a few minutes." And that said, she started to usher the rest of the team out of the sickroom. "Uh, Dick, Roy," Garth said, "Could you stay behind?" Dick looked at Donna, who shrugged. Supposing it to be some guy thing, she nodded. "But don't get him worked up. I'll bring up enough for three." @@@@@ Once the food had been delivered and eaten (mostly by Roy) Garth got a sheepish look. He held up the pair of stained trunks and said, "�Thanks, which ever one of you dropped by and got me off last night." "Got you...?" Roy, still chewing, was confused. "Yeah, I mean, at first I wrote it off as just a truly superior wet dream, but when I washed this morning I also found places where fingers had painted my body with sperm." "Well," Dick said with a smile, "Hot as you are, the idea of Donna getting pissed off at me is enough to make keep my hands to myself." Different teen superhero fanzines had over the years compared Dick's body (and face, and�well everything) to Garth's own. Dark, handsome, muscled, and with that barely chaste bulge in his (usually wet) sea blue trunks, the Atlantean was accounted a prize stud, true. However, he clearly stood second to the former Robin when push came to shove (which had sparked several slash fiction authors' careers in THOSE sort of fanzines over the years). (Roy, similarly, got compared to Wally, Kid Flash, but the boy archer ignored that. His issues were never with his friend Wally, but with the lean green ego machine that was his mentor.) "Tell us more about your dream," Dick said. "Well, mostly what I remember was lying there while someone felt me up all over," Garth said. "Then, once the pump was well and truly primed, he..." "He?" Roy asked, intrigued. "I may not have your vast experience," Garth said, "But I can tell the difference between a guy's touch and a girl's." "So, you got all hot to trot. And then..." Dick prompted. "Then he went to town on my junk. He worked my bulge like a pro, actually. Like he knew how to bring a guy off without getting raw." "Yeah, a pro," Roy was rubbing his own bulge by then and smiling. Garth knew that Roy though the Atlantean needed to get laid more often�and the boy archer had offered to help his friend with that on several occasions. And Garth was pretty sure he was about to get propositioned again. "And I came. Then the dream played though again, and I blew another load." "And another," Dick said, looking at the sodden trunks. "Or maybe another three?" "Like I said, I have intense dreams." "So," Roy said, "Everything works, and here you are confined to bed by She Who Must Be Obeyed. If you think you're up to it, I wonder it..." "Roy, you're a slut," Dick said. "I think we established that years ago," Roy refused to take the bait. Garth considered his friends, as he had many times before. Dick, dark hair, muscles for days, full hot ass (and on the straight side of bi just as Garth was), and Roy: ginger, lanky, and as pansexual as god made `em, made for a good contrast. In behavior, too, Dick and Garth had been well-mentored, although Bruce could be intense as fuck, and Arthur could be distracted. Roy's mentor, Ollie, on the other hand played the playboy card to the max. Garth was sure that it was simply money that had kept CPS from removing Roy from Ollie's care�though had they known more about Ollie's sexcapades, they might have done so anyhow. And then Roy ran away, and when Ollie recovered him and found that his ward had been selling himself on the streets to afford the drugs he was addicted to, well, relations between the two got even more tense as guilt warred with disillusionment. At that same time, Garth had been experiencing prejudicial treatment from some Atlanteans�okay more than some. Fucking purple eyes, and stupid ancient superstitions. Then, as Ollie had transferred his attentions to his blood son and Arthur had taken to mentoring other youths. In both cases, former wards and heroes had grown apart. And of course at the same time Dick was chaffing at always being cast as the boy wonder sidekick. This should have brought them together, maybe reforming the Titans. And in fact the three friends had turned to one another for support that they weren't getting at home anymore�and had occasionally gotten it on together. But it never went any further. So now, Garth laughed at the sheepish yet interested look on Roy's face. "Yeah, Roy, I'm up to it," he said. @@@@@ As always, one of the boys became the anchor, and in this case that was clearly going to be Garth. Donna couldn't be that pissed off if it were Dick and Roy engaging in the most demanding sexual gymnastics. Dick leaned in to kiss his buddy, and then moved aside for Roy to make his move. "Mmm," Garth moaned. Say what you might, but his friends really knew how to kiss. One superstud would engage Garth's lips, while the other explored the Atlantean's upper body with lips and fingers. Dick had the most experience here. (Roy was more an anal enthusiast.) Back and forth, they teased Gath silly, and then they left his mouth and moved south where little Garth was already tenting the loose shorts. Nipple sucking on Dick's part anchored this part of the seduction as Roy grazed his way across Garth's muscular belly. They traded back and forth a few times, until finally Roy decided there'd been enough playing. The redhead worked Garth's cock out of the leg hole of his shorts and then took Garth's weeping cockhead into his mouth. "Fuck!" Garth groaned as his dick buried itself in tight, hot throat. Roy sucked hard and furious, and Dick dove lower and went to work on Garth's sensitive balls. The Atlantean rolled his head from side to side and teased and pinched his own nipples as his pals traded off cocksucking for ball worship duty. Balls and beyond, in fact. Garth nearly bounced out of the bed when Roy started licking his taint, moving with wicked cunning towards the Atlantean's pucker. "Oh, fuck! Roy!" "Thought you'd like that," the redhead smirked. "I do, but I'm not getting fucked today!" "Spoilsport," Roy pouted. "Here, Dick, let me have some of that cockhead and you work this ingrate's balls." In the end, both Dick and Roy spent the better part of a quarter hour double teaming the Atlantean's junk. "Dammit, I can't keep taking without giving," Garth complained. The three sat up, and Dick said, "Which of us do you want to suck?" Garth considered the cocksucking audition both had just given, and he chose. "Dick I want you to keep blowing me, so, Roy, scoot over here to I can suck that ginger cock." The three boys' resolved their daisy chain, and switched direction every now and again. How they could fit it all on what was a fairly narrow bed, Garth never worried himself about. Finally, Roy looked up from sucking Dick's cock and said, "You know, your cocks taste as good as always, but my ass needs fucking!" Pig slut indeed. With an ease born of familiarity, the boys transposed the daisy chain into a doggie-style spit-roasting with Roy acting the part of grinning pig bottom Lucky Pierre. Dick plowed the ginger's slut mouth while Garth drilled his ass. "Fuck!" Roy whimpered after a few minutes. "Garth, can I share my hot cunt with Dick too?" The dark studs changed places, and Garth had the pleasure of getting his dick hoovered by Roy's professional technique again. Damn, but Roy was good at what he did! "Okay," Garth said when he was afraid that Roy might just suck the skin off his prick, "We need to finish this before I pass out and before Donna catches us and exiles you two to Gar's doghouse. Roy, get on your stomach!" The grinning redhead assumed the position, and Garth drill fucked his buddy�hard! Roy actually had to gag himself with Garth's scummy sleeping trunks to keep from screaming. Soon Roy's 8 � inches let loose and fouled the sheets beneath him. Then Garth switched and took Dick on his back. The Atlantean did this so that he could look Dick in the eyes as he screwed him to orgasm. It was never not a good show. Dick, who had spent years taking dick as the Boy Hostage and knew how to put on a good show, snatched the sodden sleeping trunks from Roy's mouth and shoved them in his own to keep from crying out as his 9 inch cock unloaded�painting his abs with sperm. "Your turn?" Roy asked eagerly. Roy was a cum slut, too. "You know it!" Pushing Garth onto his back again, Dick and Roy went back to worshiping the ample Atlantean cock. And then Garth felt fingers, two men's worth of fingers at that, slide up his ass and go after his prostate. "Fuck!" Garth gasped, "Yeah, do me like that! Take my hole!" Sucking and fingerfucking their friend, Dick and Roy worked like Trojans until Garth visibly stiffened. "I'm cumming!" the Atlantean announced, and his cock let loose. You might think that after the number of orgasms Garth had achieved during the night, his balls might be empty, but that proved not to be the case. Ropes of sperm blasted across his belly, and when his dick had indulged in its last spasm he went limp. "We broke him," Roy said. "Hardly," Dick said, "But maybe we should leave hm to sleep." Licking up the aquatic hero's jizz, Dick and Roy shared it before leaving their friend to engage in a suck and cuddle session of their own. @@@@@ It took a while (and a couple of more visits from his male friends) before Garth moved from infirmary to a bed set up in the sunroom. The higher humidity needed for the conservatory plants, made it more comfortable. Not to mention that it was easier for Dick and Roy to pay their fuckbuddy visits�and even to bring along other Teen Titan cock-wielders to bond with their Atlantean teammate. Gar was a beast--sometimes literally; Cyborg proved to be a merciless fucking machine; and Jericho fucked like he saw right into your soul and knew what you really desired. It was possibly the happiest period of his life to date, not because of the sex, but because of the simple sense of belonging. `It's too good to last,' Garth thought. He was right. </mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 20 Oct 2024 20:10:05 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Learning The Moves This is a fanfiction story with the characters Byron Stone (Xander Molyneux) and Aaron Brennan (Matt Wilson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © Amazon Freevee Neighbours ********************************* "Common Byron, mate, you really need to have some kind of skill for the stripping show." Aaron says. Byrone stares at Aaron, not knowing what else he could think of. "I might have an idea, come over to my bedroom." Aaron suggests. Byron is confused about what Aaron has in mind but he follows Aaron. When Byron enters Aaron's bedroom, Aaron has taken a seat on the bed. "Dance for me a little bit and slowly strip down." "What!?" Byron says surprised. "Come on, we are alone, you can do this, next time it will be on stage so don't be shy." Aaron reminds him. Byron starts to dance a little and slowly starts to remove his blouse and t-shirt. Aaron licks his lips when he sees Byron's fit hunky body. Byron kicks his shoes off and removes his socks. "That's it, so far it's going good." Aaron says excitedly. Byron continues, having no idea he's making Aaron very horny and hard. When Byron dances with his back towards Aaron, Aaron rubs his hard dick at the crotch of his jeans. His dick is practically begging for release. Byron turns towards Aaron and starts to undo his jeans. Aaron watches how his fit friend stands in his underwear in front of him. "Is it good?" Byron asks. "Well now that you ask. Those hips need to get looser and I know exactly how they can." Aaron says and stands up, walking towards Byron. Byron his mouth drops open, seeing the big bulge of Aaron's dick begging from release out of those jeans. "I got myself a bit carried away, but we can work on it easier." Aaron explains. "Work on it?" Byron questions. "Yeah, you should ride my dick and learn those hips by rocking yourself on it." Aaron explains. "Excuse me!" Byron says shocked. Aaron then pulls down Byron his underwear and it is obvious to see that Byron got excited himself as well. Byron his dick has sprung to hardon and stands straight forward. While Byron is frozen, Aaron starts to strip and shows his moves as a former stripper. Byron is amazed and to his shock, his dick stays rock hard seeing how Aaron gets completely naked in front of him. When Aaron is completely naked just like him the hunky gay man walks over to Byron. "Do you like what you see?" Byron nods yes, he cannot deny it anymore with how hard his dick currently is to the show Aaron just gave him. Aaron smiles and places his hand on Byron's head and pulls him in a passionate kiss. Feeling at first strange at kissing with a man, Byron pulls away and he stares Aaron in the eyes. "This will stay our secret." Aaron says and winks at Byron. Byron cannot resist Aaron anymore and lets the hunky man kiss with him. "I'll teach you how to move." Aaron says. Aaron lays his hands on Byron his hips and starts to move his own body the same way he's moving Byron's with his hands. Aaron suddenly thrusts forward and pokes Byron with his hard dick. Byron jumps back. "Oh sorry mate." Aaron chuckles. Confused at what he is feeling and what he should be feeling Byron smiles at it away. Aaron then drops to his knees and opens his mouth to start sucking Byron's dick. "Oh God!" Byron shouts out, feeling for the first time a man sucking his dick. Byron licks his lips and hangs his head back, moaning about the pleasure he's feeling. Aaron deepthroats that dick, showing Byron his skills. Byron is amazed by how well Aaron can deepthroat and to his surprise he feels Aaron his hands on his hips again moving him a little, making his dick swirl in Aaron's mouth. "Oh fuck!" Byron suddenly says, enjoying every moment of it. Aaron stops and stands up, he stares in Byron's eyes. "Now you do the same." Byron his mouth drops. "Very well, but that mouth should be open when you are at my dick." He jokes and pushes Byron down. Dropped to his knees, Aaron brings his dick inside Byron's mouth. "Just breathe through your nose and relax." Byron feels that dick coming further inside at his throat and he starts to gag. "It's okay, just relax." Aaron says and pulls back. Byron has his mouth off of Aaron's dick for a moment and looks up, seeing some disappointment on Aaron's face. Byron grabs hold of Aaron's dick, surprising Aaron by licking at his dick and then slowly taking it back inside. "Oh God, yes!" Aaron says excitedly. Byron tries to control the gagging and slowly takes more and more of that dick. "You don't have to deepthroat it if you find it too much." Aaron says. Byron surprises Aaron by continuing and before they know it Byron is really deepthroating Aaron. "Wow, you really learned quickly." Aaron says by stroking his fingers through Byron his hair. Byron stops and kisses his way up on Aaron's body. Aaron is amazed by Byron his sexual skills towards him. "Teach me." Byron suddenly says. Aaron can tell Byron has given in to temptation. While they walk to the bed, Aaron first pushes Byron on the bed. "Since you are a quick learner, I first want to enjoy this moment before you ride me." Aaron explains and gets between Byron his legs, holding them spreaded while guiding his dick to Byron his rosebutt. "I want to fuck that sweet hole of yours." Aaron admits. "I'm all yours." Byron says, still being nervous for the fucking. "Yes you are, boy, but I can tell it's your first time so I will be gentle." Aaron promises and winks at the stud. Aaron leans over Byron and opens the nightstand for a bottle with lube and lubes his dick and then slowly but gently Aaron massages Byron's rosebutt. Byron feels goosebumps when Aaron rubs his rosebutt. "Just relax." Aaron says when he gets ready to enter Byron. Byron then slowly feels Aaron entering his hole. "OH FUCK, FUCK that hurts." "You can do this." Aaron says. "No, no take it out, it's too big!" Byron starts to whimper when Aaron is half way inside. Aaron starts to play with Byron his nipples. "Just focus on this." He says while entering his dick further inside. "OH FUUUUCKKK!" Byron screams when the last inches of Aaron's dick have entered Byron's ass. Aaron leans in and kisses Byron his neck while he slowly starts to fuck Byron. Byron wraps his arms around Aaron to hold on. "FUCK, FUCK, OH GOD!" Aaron has picked up a good pace and continues to fuck Byron. Byron moans, feeling now the pleasure has taken over, feeling Aaron hitting the right spots inside him. "Don't stop man." Byron says. Aaron looks at Byron and smiles. "Told you you would like it." "Oh yes man, your so right, fuck me, just fuck me and don't stop!" Byron replies. "I won't only fuck you, I will even make love to you." Aaron says winking at Byron and shows Byron how to rock those hips sensually. "Now this is how I want you to move your hips when you're going to ride me." "Oh yes, yes sir, I will." Byron says. Both men have gotten sweaty, Byron from taking Aaron's dick and Aaron from moving his hips very sensually to show Byron how to work it. "Do you think you can do it as well?" Aaron asks. "I will do my best." Byron says. Aaron gets off of Byron and gets to sit on the edge of the bed. "Well get on it then." Byron walks around the bed towards Aaron, he places his knees beside Aaron who holds him and guides him down on that big dick of Aaron's. Byron feels that dick coming back inside him. "Yeah man, now show me your skills, move those hips for me." Byron starts to rock his hips sensually, riding that dick, feeling being tightly held by Aaron in those big strong biceps. Aaron and Byron look each other in the eyes and they start to kiss, feeling the sensual passion they are sharing. Moans escape both men's mouths while they kiss. Byron his hips move from left to right and to the front and back. Aaron rubs his hands over Byron's masculine back, feeling the hunky stud up, enjoying how his dick is being ridden. When they both break off the kiss there is only loud moaning echoing through the bedroom. "Oh yes, I'm about to cum." Aaron says. "Fuck man, me too." Byron admits. After a few more rockin on Aaron's dick Byron's dick erupts, covering both their abs with his load. "FUUUUCCKKK!" Byron shouts. With Byron cumming it sets Aaron off too and he cums inside Byron. "OH FUCK YEAH!" Both tired from the fucking drop on the bed. Byron looks at Aaron. "Did I do good?" "Oh yeah man, you really learned quickly, now remember to keep those hips moving when you dance." Aaron advises. "I think I will be thinking back on this when I strip." Byron confesses. "That's okay, I will be thinking about you as well as how great of a student you are." Aaron replies, winking at Byron. Both men laugh about it and out of tiredness they fall asleep next to each other. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 20 Oct 2024 20:10:05 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Learning The Moves This is a fanfiction story with the characters Byron Stone (Xander Molyneux) and Aaron Brennan (Matt Wilson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © Amazon Freevee Neighbours ********************************* "Common Byron, mate, you really need to have some kind of skill for the stripping show." Aaron says. Byrone stares at Aaron, not knowing what else he could think of. "I might have an idea, come over to my bedroom." Aaron suggests. Byron is confused about what Aaron has in mind but he follows Aaron. When Byron enters Aaron's bedroom, Aaron has taken a seat on the bed. "Dance for me a little bit and slowly strip down." "What!?" Byron says surprised. "Come on, we are alone, you can do this, next time it will be on stage so don't be shy." Aaron reminds him. Byron starts to dance a little and slowly starts to remove his blouse and t-shirt. Aaron licks his lips when he sees Byron's fit hunky body. Byron kicks his shoes off and removes his socks. "That's it, so far it's going good." Aaron says excitedly. Byron continues, having no idea he's making Aaron very horny and hard. When Byron dances with his back towards Aaron, Aaron rubs his hard dick at the crotch of his jeans. His dick is practically begging for release. Byron turns towards Aaron and starts to undo his jeans. Aaron watches how his fit friend stands in his underwear in front of him. "Is it good?" Byron asks. "Well now that you ask. Those hips need to get looser and I know exactly how they can." Aaron says and stands up, walking towards Byron. Byron his mouth drops open, seeing the big bulge of Aaron's dick begging from release out of those jeans. "I got myself a bit carried away, but we can work on it easier." Aaron explains. "Work on it?" Byron questions. "Yeah, you should ride my dick and learn those hips by rocking yourself on it." Aaron explains. "Excuse me!" Byron says shocked. Aaron then pulls down Byron his underwear and it is obvious to see that Byron got excited himself as well. Byron his dick has sprung to hardon and stands straight forward. While Byron is frozen, Aaron starts to strip and shows his moves as a former stripper. Byron is amazed and to his shock, his dick stays rock hard seeing how Aaron gets completely naked in front of him. When Aaron is completely naked just like him the hunky gay man walks over to Byron. "Do you like what you see?" Byron nods yes, he cannot deny it anymore with how hard his dick currently is to the show Aaron just gave him. Aaron smiles and places his hand on Byron's head and pulls him in a passionate kiss. Feeling at first strange at kissing with a man, Byron pulls away and he stares Aaron in the eyes. "This will stay our secret." Aaron says and winks at Byron. Byron cannot resist Aaron anymore and lets the hunky man kiss with him. "I'll teach you how to move." Aaron says. Aaron lays his hands on Byron his hips and starts to move his own body the same way he's moving Byron's with his hands. Aaron suddenly thrusts forward and pokes Byron with his hard dick. Byron jumps back. "Oh sorry mate." Aaron chuckles. Confused at what he is feeling and what he should be feeling Byron smiles at it away. Aaron then drops to his knees and opens his mouth to start sucking Byron's dick. "Oh God!" Byron shouts out, feeling for the first time a man sucking his dick. Byron licks his lips and hangs his head back, moaning about the pleasure he's feeling. Aaron deepthroats that dick, showing Byron his skills. Byron is amazed by how well Aaron can deepthroat and to his surprise he feels Aaron his hands on his hips again moving him a little, making his dick swirl in Aaron's mouth. "Oh fuck!" Byron suddenly says, enjoying every moment of it. Aaron stops and stands up, he stares in Byron's eyes. "Now you do the same." Byron his mouth drops. "Very well, but that mouth should be open when you are at my dick." He jokes and pushes Byron down. Dropped to his knees, Aaron brings his dick inside Byron's mouth. "Just breathe through your nose and relax." Byron feels that dick coming further inside at his throat and he starts to gag. "It's okay, just relax." Aaron says and pulls back. Byron has his mouth off of Aaron's dick for a moment and looks up, seeing some disappointment on Aaron's face. Byron grabs hold of Aaron's dick, surprising Aaron by licking at his dick and then slowly taking it back inside. "Oh God, yes!" Aaron says excitedly. Byron tries to control the gagging and slowly takes more and more of that dick. "You don't have to deepthroat it if you find it too much." Aaron says. Byron surprises Aaron by continuing and before they know it Byron is really deepthroating Aaron. "Wow, you really learned quickly." Aaron says by stroking his fingers through Byron his hair. Byron stops and kisses his way up on Aaron's body. Aaron is amazed by Byron his sexual skills towards him. "Teach me." Byron suddenly says. Aaron can tell Byron has given in to temptation. While they walk to the bed, Aaron first pushes Byron on the bed. "Since you are a quick learner, I first want to enjoy this moment before you ride me." Aaron explains and gets between Byron his legs, holding them spreaded while guiding his dick to Byron his rosebutt. "I want to fuck that sweet hole of yours." Aaron admits. "I'm all yours." Byron says, still being nervous for the fucking. "Yes you are, boy, but I can tell it's your first time so I will be gentle." Aaron promises and winks at the stud. Aaron leans over Byron and opens the nightstand for a bottle with lube and lubes his dick and then slowly but gently Aaron massages Byron's rosebutt. Byron feels goosebumps when Aaron rubs his rosebutt. "Just relax." Aaron says when he gets ready to enter Byron. Byron then slowly feels Aaron entering his hole. "OH FUCK, FUCK that hurts." "You can do this." Aaron says. "No, no take it out, it's too big!" Byron starts to whimper when Aaron is half way inside. Aaron starts to play with Byron his nipples. "Just focus on this." He says while entering his dick further inside. "OH FUUUUCKKK!" Byron screams when the last inches of Aaron's dick have entered Byron's ass. Aaron leans in and kisses Byron his neck while he slowly starts to fuck Byron. Byron wraps his arms around Aaron to hold on. "FUCK, FUCK, OH GOD!" Aaron has picked up a good pace and continues to fuck Byron. Byron moans, feeling now the pleasure has taken over, feeling Aaron hitting the right spots inside him. "Don't stop man." Byron says. Aaron looks at Byron and smiles. "Told you you would like it." "Oh yes man, your so right, fuck me, just fuck me and don't stop!" Byron replies. "I won't only fuck you, I will even make love to you." Aaron says winking at Byron and shows Byron how to rock those hips sensually. "Now this is how I want you to move your hips when you're going to ride me." "Oh yes, yes sir, I will." Byron says. Both men have gotten sweaty, Byron from taking Aaron's dick and Aaron from moving his hips very sensually to show Byron how to work it. "Do you think you can do it as well?" Aaron asks. "I will do my best." Byron says. Aaron gets off of Byron and gets to sit on the edge of the bed. "Well get on it then." Byron walks around the bed towards Aaron, he places his knees beside Aaron who holds him and guides him down on that big dick of Aaron's. Byron feels that dick coming back inside him. "Yeah man, now show me your skills, move those hips for me." Byron starts to rock his hips sensually, riding that dick, feeling being tightly held by Aaron in those big strong biceps. Aaron and Byron look each other in the eyes and they start to kiss, feeling the sensual passion they are sharing. Moans escape both men's mouths while they kiss. Byron his hips move from left to right and to the front and back. Aaron rubs his hands over Byron's masculine back, feeling the hunky stud up, enjoying how his dick is being ridden. When they both break off the kiss there is only loud moaning echoing through the bedroom. "Oh yes, I'm about to cum." Aaron says. "Fuck man, me too." Byron admits. After a few more rockin on Aaron's dick Byron's dick erupts, covering both their abs with his load. "FUUUUCCKKK!" Byron shouts. With Byron cumming it sets Aaron off too and he cums inside Byron. "OH FUCK YEAH!" Both tired from the fucking drop on the bed. Byron looks at Aaron. "Did I do good?" "Oh yeah man, you really learned quickly, now remember to keep those hips moving when you dance." Aaron advises. "I think I will be thinking back on this when I strip." Byron confesses. "That's okay, I will be thinking about you as well as how great of a student you are." Aaron replies, winking at Byron. 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Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2024 21:40:53 -0800 From: Jeroen Black Subject: Insatiable Chris Hemsworth; Chapter: Twinkfest Part 1 Twinkfest Part 1 Disclaimer: The following story is pure fictional parody and is intended for an adult audience. It is not meant to suggest anything about the true sexual tastes of Chris Hemsworth or any other celebrity or real person mentioned. The real Hemsworth is straight as an arrow -- the fictional version in this story does not correspond to reality. Again, this story is a complete fictional PARODY. If you are under-age or don't like stories about butt-sex, please stop reading this NOW! Also, please make a donation to the incredible nifty archive! Nothing turns me on more and keeps my creative juices flowing than the emails I receive from you guys. If you guys want to read more let me know. If I receive enough of a response there will be more (mis)adventures for Chris! Drop me a line with comments, questions and suggestions of what you want to read next: jeroengogo@gmail.com. I'm thinking of writing an alternative sph (or sp appreciation!) version of this story for those interested - if you are, let me know. This story has been a long time coming! Sorry for the long wait. Please note, the story is not meant to be realistic and includes many current twinks perhaps also some former twinks (who are now in their thirties). Nonetheless all twinks/twunks mentioned were famous for being just that at some point in time. Use your imagination, the story is not meant to be strictly chronologically realistic -- just smutty and hot :D TWINKFEST PART 1 Comments Suggestions at jeroengogo@gmail.com. As his private jet prepared for its descent into Switzerland, Chris Hemsworth was relishing a rare feeling of wholesome contentment. He still couldn't believe he had been chosen as the keynote speaker for the conference Young Hollywood: Responsibility as Mission. Hosted in a secluded and luxurious Swiss chalet, the invite-only, top-secret event would be a chance to address the entertainment industry's most impressionable young male stars -- from movie idols to television heart-throbs, from pop singers to social media influencers. Hidden from the rest of the world (who didn't even know of the exclusive event's existence) -- the three day conference was strictly reserved for young, 18+ male stars who were fully attended by a staff who signed iron-clad NDAs. Not even agents or industry suits were allowed to participate in order to foster an ambience of openness and safety. On the long jet flight from Los Angeles to the secluded chalet, Chris kept obsessing over the finer points of his keynote on decency and responsibility as a Hollywood actor. He kept going over his primary takeaways over and over again -- moderation, virtue, self-reliance, restraint, responsibility, dedication. Chris cared deeply about being a good role model to these young men, and he wanted to inspire them to live by principles of decency and humility - the trademarks of the Aussie actor's public reputation. As he fidgeted in his seat a dollop of cum deposited in his ass by Ryan Gosling or Adam Levine (or perhaps both?) squirted from his trousers on the private jet's seat -- its squishy, squirty sound mocking his wholesome ambitions by reminding him of his true pig nature. Chris flushed pink when he thought about what the event organizers didn't know about him -- his insatiable appetite for dick, his Marvel costars using him as an eager cumdump, the way he took an entire Olympic village raw and kept begging for more... He was approaching this opportunity as a chance to atone for his depraved excesses. Despite the euphoria he experienced pigging out on cock, Chris couldn't help but feel guilty for his cockhound ways. Surely, there was something more to him than that. Yes, he considered himself a thespian, devoted to his actorly craft, even though he didn't yet have the opportunities to prove himself in more dramatic roles. But he also wanted to inspire young men to be the best version of themselves they could be. Ryan Gosling had laughed at his lofty ambitions, dismissing the mere thought that there could be other aspects of Chris' character beyond being a sexy muscle whore. But this weekend Chris would prove him wrong -- he would inspire young minds towards virtue. Chris' thoughts were interrupted by a text message. Thinking it must be instructions from his driver, his eyes expanded in disbelief when instead he saw a picture of a naked Tom Holland, holding out his massive boner in front of a mirror, his tongue sticking out mischievously. "Can't wait to see my Piggy," announced an accompanying text. "Jesus Tom!" "You like?" "You have to be careful!" "You didn't answer the question..." Chris sighed, transfixed by the image of the twink actor's beautiful cock. He gazed longingly at the actor's large, spunk-filled balls. He loved the way the girthy shaft extended up into the air triumphantly into a cockhead glistening with the evidence of early arousal. The picture activated Hems' memory of how the cock tasted, and his hole began to dilate at the memory of the twink ramming that meat up his greedy muscle cunt. "Yes... god YES ....you know I like it. I like it a lot. But Tom... It's not gonna be like that where we're going. You promise we'll behave? In public at least." Tom texted back an eyeroll emoji. "You're no fun. Send me one of you." "No. behave." "Please. I want to see your meaty tits." "No -- please, tom, I'm serious" Chris was putting his foot down, availing of what his therapist had told him about establishing firm boundaries (even though said hunky therapist would always pound him on the couch at the end of their sessions -- exposure therapy, he called it). "Ok then.... Was saving two days worth of cum. maybe I'll just cum now before I land. Was saving it for you, but if u r gonna be that way. No longer my favourite Chris." Chris' eyes widened, remembering the British lad's intoxicating, thick nectar. He wanted to focus on his speech and responsibilities, to assert boundaries, but the thought of that seed going to waste was too awful. It belonged on his face, down his throat, in his muscle cunt. Looking to his left and his right, the muscular Aussie ascertained that the coast was clear. Lifting his shirt, his massive rack flooded out, and he started recording a video. He bounced his right pec and then another, and then made both of his tits dance together, accentuating their development. With the hand that wasn't filming, he started playing with his chest. Grabbing his pecs, he emphasized how his large hands couldn't even contain their massive fullness. He then started twisting and squeezing his pink nipples in his fingers, moaning Tom's name. He didn't stop to reflect whether he would regret this, and sent the video impulsively - "There you go." Such was the effect his twink master had on him. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT! You're Massive! How is it possible to be even bigger than you were! FUCK!" the twink texted back accompanied by a bunch of emojis of wet drops, eggplants, purple devils, and other deranged emoji faces. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, Pig." The twink shot back seconds later Chris smiled. He couldn't help but feel a certain sense of pride over his body. Knowing it made a gorgeous twink like Tom Holland hard. "Am I still your favourite Chris?" "The Only Chris. Pratt who? Evans who that?" Hems was only a week away from filming the latest Thor movie, and he always tried to physically outdo himself for each installment. Knowing he would have a naked scene in the film, he got into the most massive shape of his life. Chris was bulging with muscle -- he was muscle on muscle, his shoulders impossibly broad, and his thighs so solid thick to complement his gigantic biceps and chest. He had also been working on his squats and his ass was obscenely shapely and round. He was particularly proud of his pectorals -- he secretly loved being objectified for how massive his tits had become. When he was first invited to the conference, Tom excitedly texted Chris that they would finally be reunited. While he loved the boy (and his gigantic twink cock), the Aussie had his trepidations about the British lad's distracting presence and expectations for nonstop action at the conference. Chris wanted the trip's focus to revolve around positive mentorship, not being a slut to the randy, sex-crazed imp. But the Spiderman actor promised he would give him his bone discretely. And besides, Tom told him, if he was to be surrounded by Hollywood's sexiest 18+ teens, twinks, and twunks -- he would need an outlet as a release valve for his depraved mind. Having an outlet for his constant craving for cock in such a heightened environment would prevent him from acting like a sex maniac around such impressionable twinks, or worse fucking up his keynote due to being overwhelmed by all the flesh on display. "What time do you get there?" Chris texted back. He now had only one thought in his mind, getting plowed by Peter Parker. "MMM... someone's hungry..." "Don't toy with me, Tom... answer... please..." "I'm going to be a bit late. Bad weather. Will text you." Chris tried to go back to working on his powerpoint and speech but it was useless. He couldn't focus. All he kept looking at was the text of Tom's magnificent cock, and how badly he wanted the real thing in his mouth and ass. He called to his private air steward -- a strapping Irish ginger named Teddy. Even though Chris had said there would be no sex on this flight -- making a big performance of needing to concentrate - before he even could tell the steward what he wanted Teddy already knew. With a sardonic smile, he released his ten inch Irish cock from his trousers as a grateful Hemsworth took it between his lips. * Somewhere in Switzerland, 10 am Chris could see the large, imposing Chalet from the distance, as the car drove up the white mountain, covered in pristine snow like a painting on an advent calendar. The wind was strong and it was snowing hard outside, but Chris was wearing nothing more than his tight white V neck t-shirt and blue jeans in the heat of the car. He declined his driver's suggestion to put a coat, aware that as soon as he entered the lobby he would be rapidly encased in warmth. And besides, the cold was no match for his muscles. What he didn't expect, however, was the unexpected erotic rush of seeing so much famous young flesh gathered in the same space. The lobby was brimming with activity -- film actors were chatting with tv stars, pop singers were cueing alongside influencers, handsome and obliging staff members pushed the celebrities' luggage in and out of elevators. Some of the youthful celebrities he recognized and others he didn't: there were Nick and Joe Jonas chatting to Ross Butler in the check-in line, in the corner KJ Apa was seated behind a desk, registering incoming guests and handing out their badges. Charles Melton was slouched cockily against a wall, relaying some anecdote to a clearly engrossed Gavin Leatherwood, Mason Gooding, and pink-haired Evan Mock. As soon as Chris entered however, all the different pockets of activity suddenly converged around his presence, heads turning to look at him, the lobby erupting into cheers and applause, making the humble actor blush. Here he was finally, the guest of honour, the keynote Speaker -- Thor himself -- Chris Hemsworth. Nicholas Hoult, Tyler Posey and Dylan O'Brien ran up to him immediately, conference badges draped around their necks, shaking his hand. There were some random young celebs from an app named TikTok who interrupted some cretinuous dance to introduce themselves. A growing throng of twinks was swarming around him, each youthful lad talking over each other as if they weren't actors but anonymous fans begging for autographs. Pushing his way through the crowd was his 6'5 copatriot Jacob Elordi grabbing his hand for a handshake "Chris, it's so good to finally meet you mate, you... you're the Pride of Australia," he gushed in his deep voice and thick Aussie accent. Jacob introduced him to a young American star who possessed a blindingly warm grin, a certain Taylor Zakar Perez. Each young twink could not help but stutter and stare mid-sentence to gawk in awe at Hemsworth's massive pecs and muscles, some of them even touching his biceps in a trance-like state, before withdrawing their hands in embarrassment, suddenly aware of their inappropriate action. But such was the perfection of Chris' physique and the magnetism of his presence -- it compelled veneration. Chris smiled benevolently, laughing off any of the many compliments he received with self-deprecating modesty, but he could feel himself begin to get flustered and light-headed. He could smell the celebs' youthful musk, observing their incipient muscles and unblemished skin, and he couldn't help but wonder what their cocks felt and tasted like. As a circle of young actor continued to form around Chris, he started dissociating. All of a sudden, he could see himself sucking on Jacob Elordi's massive Aussie anaconda while bouncing on Dylan O'Brien's cock, and stroking Charles Melton's wasian meat stick. "Yeah suck my cock, you fucking slut. You nasty Pig," he imagined Jacob sneering. It was only Jacob's actual voice that brought him back to reality. "Chris? Yeah...I was saying you make me Proud to be Aussie. You're the Pride of Australia. The number one Australian. The pride and joy of the nation," moaned Jacob breathlessly. Looking at his surrounding, Chris realized he had dissociated in a deep fantasy prompted by the overload of twunk hotness. Truth be told, he desired every single twink and twunk cock there, and he felt a sudden rush of vertigo, imagining them all naked, surrounding him, demanding to use his mouth and hole for their youthful cocks and loads. Such arousal, however, coincided with a powerful rush of guilt -- these lads' faces were so trusting and pure, wholly believing he was a wholesome family man, a role model they could look up to -- a "big brother". All were unaware of the perverse fantasies Chris was projecting onto their youthful bodies as they gushed about admiring him. But Chris promised himself that today was different -- he wasn't there to gratify his depraved needs but to inspire future generations to behave responsibly according to a strong moral compass. Very politely, Chris excused himself, announcing he was thrilled to meet everyone and looked forward to share thoughts on his Core Principles. But he had had a long flight, he said regretfully, and needed to take a shower. Truth be told, he knew he needed to escape or he would completely lose it, swarmed by all that forbidden meat. As he made his way to the check in desk, he heard a voice call after him, rushing towards him breathlessly. "Mr. Hemsworth! Mr. Hemsworth!" The lad was leanly muscular, with a head of shockingly red hair. He had rosy cheeks and a pure, guileless innocence that emanated from his friendly, open face. "Mr Hemsworth, Mr Hemsworth, let me introduce myself I'm..." "You are KJ Apa, and call me Chris... Mr Hemsworth is my Dad." Hemsworth recognized the lad, not because he had a particular notable career, but once idly watching tv in his hotel room he had come across Riverdale and fingered himself fantasizing about the various hot actors. KJ was astonished. He couldn't help but grin at the realization that THE Chris Hemsworth knew who he was. "Wow! You know who I am! Mr. Hems -- Chris, it's such an honour... growing up as a young boy in New Zealand... you were my role model ... you are such an inspiration to all of us down under ... I am the Chief Volunteer at this event! I'm actually the first member of the committee to put your name forward as keynote... it's such an honour... you are such an inspiration..." Hemsworth was taken aback that he could have such a positive impact on a young actor's life. His massive chest swelled with pride. "That's so kind, KJ, honestly I'm humbled." KJ blushed and inhaled deeply as he stared, awe-struck, at the actor's massive chest. He was intimidated by the sheer God-like size of the actor who seemed to embody the very divinity he played on screen: "if you need anything just let me know! And here, this is your room key ... you are at the very top floor, the Schwein suite." As the youth was blabbering on, Hems was distracted by the sizeable bulge in his trousers, so much so that KJ was holding the key for a full five seconds before Chris broke free from his trance - "Oh yes, yes! The key... I'm so forgetful... jetlag getting the better of me." "Get your rest, Mr... I mean, Chris... I'll let you rest and I'll come later and escort you to dinner. We're so happy you agreed to speak with us, we know how busy you are, shooting the latest thor film and all!" Just as he was about to walk away, Hems hesitated. "OH KJ?" "Yes, Chris?" "You are doing conference registration, right? When Tom Holland gets here. Can you send him directly to my room, you might actually have staff perhaps arrange to give him an extra key... We have business, you see, we need to hash out a potential cameo in the next Thor film... but that's a secret, just between you and me" Chris said, bringing his fingers up to his lips in a conspiratorial shhh. Delighted with being let into a private secret with his idol, KJ reassured him he would do just that, secretly envious of the privileged, private audience the British twink would have with his Aussie hero. It was still late morning, and so there was ample time Chris realized him to rest, get a work out in, flesh out his talk, and most urgently get fucked by Tom. But where was his lithe friend?! He needed his cock, and he needed it now. Grabbing his phone as he entered the lift, Chris sent Tom a text: "Where are you? I need you." "Patience Piggy. Jet still on the runway. Bad weather." Taking one last view at the lobby teeming with such youthful male abundance, Hems was unsure of how he would last, cockless, until that evening ... What both Hems and KJ didn't notice, however, were two slender figures near a column eavesdropping on their conversation... "did you hear that?" said a nasally voice, beneath his breath, low enough for neither of the Down Under hunks to hear. "Bien sûr. That's our chance," replied the other, oscillating rapidly between Flawless French and an American twang. * 2 pm The Schwein suite was enormous, equipped with its own private gym, a living room larger than the house Chris grew up in, with expansive views of the remote Swiss mountains. Chris had pumped some weights in the gym to get his mind off the sexiness of all these twinks and twunks -- exercise was his temple, his religion -- well, second only to Cock - but not even dumbbells could dispel his carnal urges. He had tried to work on his speech but to no avail, he was lost in reverie, pining for Tom's dick and all the Twunk flesh clustered around the hotel. At home, he had a fuck machine with two silicone cocks one moulded on Ryan's penis, the other on Adam Levine's -- a Christmas and Channukah present respectively. They each even squirted cum from a connected vat (sourced from the countless tops Chris had on speed dial in LA). Sometimes he loved nothing more but lying down at home, pointing those silicone moulds against his expectant, lubricated hole, pressing the on-button, only to feel his mancunt hammered hard by the electrically-powered piston. His lunch was soon delivered by two handsome germanic lads - grilled chicken, a salad, and asparagus. After tipping each handsomely (even though it was other kinds of tips and shafts he longed for) a depraved idea came to the bodybuilder's mind. "Excuse me. Do you lads have something like salami in the kitchen?" "Salami, sir, why yes, our kitchen is sourced with mostly everything. We also have the typical swiss St Gallen Bratwurst. Our chef can slice the salami into the most --" "No, no, not sliced. Send it as it is, I.. I like to slice it myself. The entire salami - the largest you have. And send me those bratwursts as well. And send butter, lots of butter." The staff nodded, delighted they had secretly sussed out the muscular Adonis' secret diet for such a Godlike physique. When the sausages were finally delivered to his suite, Chris checked his phone, yet still no trace of Tom. Resigned, he removed his trousers and pulled down his underwear. He lay on the bed, while slathering the Bratwurst with butter, even though his hole was already well lubricated by several loads from Teddy and both of his pilots. Slowly, he began to push the pork sausage inside his hole -- "oh fuck, yeah, that feels good," he moaned. It wasn't the same as a cock but the warmth of the Bratwurst in his trench unknotted something inside him, he sighed deeply, feeling content -- as he pushed the sausage in and out of his hole. He knew what he was doing was depraved and obscene, but he couldn't help himself -- he needed something up his hungry slut trench. Once his mancunt was already nice and loosened, he moved from the bratwurst to the larger salami, grunting as its thick girth was swallowed by his greedy lips, thrusting it inside of his hole more vigorously, and sucking on the bratwurst in his mouth as if it were a cock. After five minutes of sausage fucking himself, he finally heard a knock on the door. "Tom!" he moaned excitedly. Quickly putting on his work out shorts in case Tom was accompanied by hotel staff, Chris rushed towards the door, the salami still wedged inside him. The knocking became more impatient. "Tom! Wait! I'm coming! I'm coming! Tom!" Chris sprinted to the door, his meaty tits bouncing as he rushed. Smiling widely, Chris opened the door "Tom where were you!..." As soon as he opened the door, however, he realized that facing him wasn't the British actor but rather superstar twinks Shawn Mendes and Timothee Chalamet. "Hi Chris... I'm Shawn, I hope we're not bothering you..." said the Canadian singer in his trademark nasally voice. The boy was blushing and rosy-cheeked, displaying a disarmingly shy and hesitant demeanor. "Chris! Awesome to meet you! We bumped into some of the staff bringing you more butter and we thought why not bring it up here ourselves? We told them we are mates, they let us!" announced Timothee. The curly haired French American had a more rambunctious but nonetheless sweet energy compared to his charismatic yet gentle Canadian companion. Chris was flustered by the beauty of the two twinks who unexpectedly took the place of where he thought Tom would be. While the lads were extremely sexy, Chris reminded himself they were off-limits. He was here as their mentor, not a predator. Nor was there any evidence that they were anything other than heterosexual. He was certainly disappointed that Tom was late -- he needed dick so bad. Politely thanking the twinks and taking the butter from them, he was so dizzy from his horniness that he momentarily forgot his impeccable manners, failing to invite the young men inside so they remained waiting awkwardly by the door, transfixed by the blonde actor's enormous tits covered in nothing but a flimsy white shirt, the fabric stretched thin by the enormity of Hemsworth's rack. "Oh ok... um... I guess we will leave, we're sorry for bothering you, Chris," sighed Timothee - the lad, only moments ago ebullient and effervescent now looked crestfallen, looking down at the floor as if he had done something bad. "Yes, we're sorry, Chris, we just really wanted to seek your guidance and advice. We promise we won't bother you again like this -- please don't hate us," chimed a pouting Shawn. Hems was overwhelmed by guilt, the last thing he wanted was to make these lads feel self-conscious. Here it was, an opportunity for him to be the wholesome mentor he so desperately wanted to be and he was wasting the opportunity. "I'm so sorry boys, I'm so jetlagged I forgot my manners, please, come inside me.. I mean come inside... I have been waiting to chat to you both. I respect you both so much." The twentysomething boys' expression changed from despondent to thrilled. Chris put his massive arms around the shorter lads' shoulders as he guided them into his enormous suite, closing the door behind him. He was meant to be a mentor to these lads this weekend -- a point of reference -- and he was eager to hear how he could offer guidance to the Canadian singer and French-American actor. Maybe they wanted help navigating the pitfalls of fame? Or needed advice on how to mitigate the pressure of public scrutiny? Shawn appeared extremely reserved and hesitant, "Are you sure Mr Hemsworth... if you're jetlagged we would hate..." whereas Timothee raced towards the plush sectional couch and jumped on it, immediately making himself at home. "Wheee.... wow this place is massive!" "I hope you don't mind how brazen we are, coming up here like this," muttered Shawn apologetically, blushing rosy cheeked, as he sat down on one side of Chris while Timothee was on the other. Chris noticed that the Canadian wasn't staring him in the face, but at his tits. As soon as the bashful singer realized what he was doing, he turned bright red "I'm so so sorry, it's just that -- wow -- your muscles are even bigger than I thought they would be... It's impressive." Chris patted both boys' thighs. He was flattered they already thought of him as a trustworthy counselor. "I'm so glad you lads decided to seek me out. I'm eager to talk to you both. See how I can be of help." He was secretly lusting over each of the young twinks, relishing not just their physiques and good looks but their kinetic comportment, all while he played the part of the wise older Brother, trying his best to ignore the salami still wedged deep into his cunt. "Now anything you say here will be between you and me -- I want to make you boys feel comfortable. I want to serve as a mentor, someone you can trust..." He walked over and played some of Shawn's music in the room's sound system, before joining the lads on the couch. After some acclimatizing small talk, Shawn was the first to open up. Demurely avoiding eye-contact, he began to share his worries about the pressures of fame and its detrimental effects on his mental health. "People seem to act like they know me but they don't," he sighed, his eyes wet with emotion. These words resonated deeply with Chris as he recalled Gosling and Levine's derisive laughter when they suggested he was nothing more than just a musclebound cockhound himbo slut. He wondered what they would make of him now, getting celebrity lads to open up by creating a safe and supportive space. He was already proving them wrong - acting as a steward of virtue was proving to be his calling. Sensing from Shawn's body language that the twink was in a vulnerable state, Hemsworth moved closer to him, pulling his massive arm around his shoulder to offer a sense of warmth and reassurance. Not wanting Timmy to feel excluded he invited him to come in closer as well. "You boys should feel comfortable to share anything with me." "Thank you so much!" replied Timmy "You don't know what it means to have a Big Brother we can look up to and confide in, whom we can trust." As he said this, he put his hand gently on Chris' massive thigh, sending shivers up Hemsworth's spine, while staring up at the older actor's blue eyes. For the next forty minutes or so, Hems and the lads exchanged intimate talk about evading scrutiny from paparazzi and Hems made up yarns of how exercise keeps him wholesome and grounded, away from exorbitant temptation. Shawn shared his relationship woes with his ex Camilla, while Timothee disclosed his dilemmas about always wanting to feel grounded and relatable while nonetheless pursuing `artsier' roles he was afraid would make him seem pretentious. The boys' body language was stiff at first, self-conscious around the imposing mass and sculpted perfection of Chris' body - the enfleshed embodiment of a Norse God. They gradually began to relax, however, as Chris dispensed his sage advice to their eager, adoring attention. So much so that Timothee broached the topic about how he felt guilty sleeping with so many NYU girls, asking advice about how Chris stayed away from coming across as a "man slut." His arms still around their shoulders, Hems felt slightly guilty that he would hide the full truth about his insatiable pig nature to his trusting disciples. He was breathing nervously, trying to keep the intoxicating image of twink Timothee thrusting his massive cock into the tight pussies of squealing co-eds far from his mind. Mustering a response, he uttered: "Well I remind myself that my first job is not even that of being an actor. It's being a role model. Knowing that many people are looking up to me keeps me grounded and on the right path. Secondly, working out. I am very passionate about fitness -- not just for its physical benefits, but for how it helps build and mould character. Now I know bodybuilding is seen as showing off, but lifting weights, building strength, discipline..." "Oh I'm glad you mentioned training!" interrupted Timothee, "I'm kind of self conscious because I am not making progress with my trainer, no matter what we try... I'm so skinny" Chris smiled, sensing an opportunity due to his expertise on fitness, to steer the conversation towards wholesome, healthy tutelage. "Of course, you may have heard of my fitness program, it's my passion to help people reach their optimum health," replied the blonde Hunk. This proposition seemed to excite young Timothee. "Really?! Maybe you can give me some pointers," he said. Before Chris realized what was happening, Timmy began to remove his sweater and unbutton his shirt, pulling it off to reveal his slender torso. "Hey! Me too! I would also love pointers from Thor himself!" exclaimed Shawn, as he joined his French-American friend to rapidly remove his shirt. The lads stood in front of a flummoxed Chris and with a giggling clumsiness they began to pose in their underwear, pantomiming bodybuilders practicing their front double bicep pose. "Yeah! We're Flexing for Thor!" laughed Timmy, blowing air into his cheeks, while curling his skinny arms. Timmy's slender body was incredibly sexy and appealing to Chris, dizzyingly so. His torso was lean and svelte, his skin's alabaster glow inviting Chris to touch its unblemished smoothness. Shawn's torso was more muscular and chiseled, with an appealing sun-kissed glow, but he still possessed the tautness and lightness of a young twenty-year old athlete's physique. "I'm kind of embarrassed doing this in front of you ... I'm just some skinny Canadian and I mean -- look at you -- you are Chris Hemsworth," said the songbird with excessive modesty -- he had a great physique but felt self-conscious in front of the Aussie Adonis. "Both of you boys look awesome," replied Chris, taking a deep gulp. "Oh Chris! It's so great that we can be so open and share so much with you! You know my body is something I feel insecure about..." "Hey! I have an idea, let's remove our pants, that way Chris can assess our legs!" "Good thinking, Shawn!" Shawn blushed as he stepped out of his jeans. His thighs were surprisingly thick and sculpted, while Timmy's legs were more slender but had the agile strength of a dancer. Chris swallowed hard in astonishment noticing the outline of two semi-hard erections in their boxer briefs -- they were both surprisingly large - larger, even than his own package, he registered with some alarm. Chris' eyes bulged and his mind began to race, imagining pulling those twink cocks out, squeezing them, relishing their twink musk before guiding them into his ravenous mouth. His hole tightened instinctively, reminding him intuitively of the salami wedged whorishly in his cunt. The Aussie felt intensely aroused, but also more than a little guilty that he had let the situation with his new mentees slip out of hand. He wanted their cocks so much -- in his ass, in his mouth -- but he would never betray the trust they innocently invested in him. "Boys, I think that's enough posing for today... Why don't we head downstairs, join the others" Amidst some gleeful laughter, both boys sat back next to Chris. They took the initiative to put his large arms around their shoulders once again, but this time they were tantalizingly barechested and semi-exposed. "No No, we want to bond with you, you are such a good mentor, we are learning so much." "yeah as soon as we get downstairs we'll have to share you! We don't want that!" Both twinks' eyes were fixated on Chris' torso, and this time it was Chris who felt self-conscious not for a lack of muscle but for an excess of it. "Chris but your body wow... it's just ... well... you're even bigger than I dreamed you would be," moaned Shawn. While his words could be read as reverent, there was something newly confident, even dangerous, about his manner, Chris noticed, a certain ecstatic gleam in his eyes that was at odds with the shy lad he appeared to be but moments ago. "You don't mind if I..." Before Chris could determine what he was going to ask, let alone respond, both Shawn and Timothee began to massage Hemsworth's enormous pecs, moaning as their fingers traced his well-defined abs beneath the expensive cotton of his tight shirt. "Boys, I don't know if we should..." "Oh sorry Chris," said Timothee sweetly "It's just that we take your advice about training and fitness so seriously that we were wondering if you could tell us more about your muscles..." "Yeah! Tell us how to exercise each properly! But we need to see so we can learn properly" Chris was in a quandary. He knew he should pull Timothee and Shawn's hands away given the effects it was having on his cock and cunt, but he didn't want to dampen their enthusiasm for fitness or chastise their curiosity -- their trusting candor with him reinstated a sense of decency he wanted to cultivate. He felt such empathy for these vulnerable twinks, and genuinely didn't want to embarrass the lads or make them self-conscious by pulling away. Rather than alert them that their roving hands were inappropriate, Chris responded by flexing and articulating his muscles to make sure their frenzied groping had an educational rather than simply fascinated or fetishizing function. Pointing out the different parts of his body, he began to tell them the proper name of each muscle and how to exercise it to their advantage. This flexing and "anatomical lesson", however, didn't have a sobering effect on the lads' focus but appeared to have the opposite effect -- their hands roamed across his physique more aggressively, squeezing and massaging, groping and pinching, an increasingly flustered Chris. Chris almost thought he would lose it when Timothee, followed by Shawn, kissed each muscle after Hemsworth introduced it. "Like what's this for example?" Shawn was grabbing a sculpted mound of bulging muscle around Chris' broad shoulder. Foggy with lust, Chris moaned, praying the boys could not detect his heaving Chest, staggered breathing, and erect cock in his shorts, perhaps focusing on anatomy would distract them and allow him to reorient his own focus away from this treacherous predicament: "Uh.. that's that's my deltoid... boys, maybe we should reconvene...join the other..." "And this?" asked Timmy, tracing the muscles emerging in a swelling surge of flesh from his arm. "Aah.. that's that's the tric-" "Whatever it is, its fucking massive!" exclaimed Timmy, his eyes wide with incredulous fascination before he began to cover it with kisses. "Could you lift them arms for me?" There was a palpable shift in power-dynamics in the room. Whereas Chris started their meeting as a mentor figure, an object not just of respect but of reverence, a steward guiding two shy and worshipful twinks, the lads' sudden display of care-free and even brazen confidence and curiosity towards Chris' body seemed to overthrow his sense of impregnable control. In spite of their age and size differences, it was now the twinks who seemed to have the upper-hand. Nevertheless, Chris continued to cling to the hope that he could regain control of the evening as a forum for one-on-one wholesome mentorship, by answering their questions about working out in a focused, and objective manner. Hemsworth followed Timmy's request to lift his arms, thinking the boys wanted to observe his stretching techniques, only to feel both lads tugging at his tight, white shirt. Giggling, they began to work the shirt's tight-fitting, clinging fabric up his abs, having issues around his formidable rack. "Your tits are so big, I think your shirt has got stuck!" laughed Timothee. Hems felt he had no choice but to keep holding his arms up if he wanted to breathe, relieved as he felt the shirt make its way slowly off his face. After they were finally able to pull it off his head, his massive tits flopped out with a buoyant bounce that made the twinks' eyes expand with relish. "Mission accomplished!" shouted Timmy. Wrapping the shirt into a ball, he cheekily mimed shooting a basket as he tossed the expensive item into a small trash can already filled with banana peels and coffee grinds, screaming "yes!!!" as he scored. Chris was shocked that the young twink -- who moments ago seemed impeccably well-mannered -- would treat his possessions in such a cavalier fashion. Chris caught his breath and there was no denying what was on full display. Both Timothee and Shawn had extraordinarily large erections concealed tightly in their boxer briefs that were now visibly wet at the crotch. The lads both massaged their massive endowments with one hand, emphasizing their cock's shape and heft, while their other hand was rubbing Chris' chest and abs. The air of bashful innocence had all but vanished from their faces, eclipsed by knowing, sardonic smirks. It was Chris, instead, who was squirming nervously. Nonetheless Hemsworth tried to keep his mind steady, trying to preserve his duty as a wholesome mentor. In a desperate attempt to keep the proceedings clean and virtuous, he stuttered through a sequence of dumb questions regarding the lads' plans for the summer, their new film roles or music plans. Shawn laughed sarcastically, even cruelly, at the Aussie's nervous chattering. He and Timothee ignored each clumsy question, while continuing to play with the blonde's massive chest, like two predators wantonly toying with their prey before devouring it. Truth be told, the boys were enjoying the Adonis' desperate and clumsy efforts to preserve his wholesome mentor schtick, deeply aroused that such a strong and perfect Adonis could squirm with such obvious embarrassment and discomfort. It gave them a rush of power. The more the boys ignored him, the more Hemsowrth began to question whether they had ever truly been sincere about mentorship in the first place. At that point, both boys got up and Hems couldn't help but gawk at their massive erections encased like vacuum-sealed sausages inside their white boxer briefs clearly stained at the tip. "Mmm... bad Chris, you showing off your body like that, so shameless, it made me stain my boxer briefs," said Shawn in his nasally voice, he touched the tip of his underwear where a precum stain was expanding and brought it towards his lips. "Yeah Chris, what are you gonna do about it? You seem to have the answer to everything...," added Timothee "what are we going to do about these hard erections?" Chris looked flustered and mesmerized, his gigantic chest heaving obscenely with his nervous breathing. He tried to get up from the couch, but the lads pushed his shoulders down slowly, and Chris found himself incapable of doing anything but comply, even getting on his knees in front of the suddenly authoritative twinks. Encircling their prey, both Shawn and Timothee moved their crotches extremely close to Hemsworth's face. Even through the fabric of their boxer briefs, he could sense their warmth, sweatiness and musk. At the same time, Shawn and Timothee pulled the elastic of their underwear down, freeing their large, erect cocks that slapped a flummoxed Hemsworth across both cheeks as they were released. Perhaps Hemsworth could have resisted had the cocks been modest or average. But he was completely taken aback by the sheer size and beauty of the exquisitely crafted twink cocks on either side of his face, girthy and long, pulsating with youthful, eager horniness. The Aussie was cross-eyed with lust and couldn't help but moan at the tantalizing sight. "You boys are so.... big," he moaned. Timothee and Shawn looked down at him smirking while caressing their rods delicately with their fingers, cocky and confident with their indisputably superior endowments. "I shouldn't be... I can't..." grunted Chris softly at the very moment that his hands wrapped around both shafts, moaning as he felt the smoothness of their skin against the marble-hardness of their girth. "This is what you wanted huh? What you were thinking about throughout our conversations?" taunted Shawn. Hems looked up at the twink gods and wanted to say no -- insist that he had meant what he said. That he cared about mentorship and being a good role model, but as he opened his mouth to do just that, he instead found himself guiding Timothee's cock down towards his lips. Opening his mouth, he swallowed the twink cock to the hilt, feeling his wiry, trimmed pubes hit his nose, inhaling Timmy's intoxicating twink scent. "Saloppe, putain!" moaned Timothee in French, hissing, his voice cracking in high-pitched whimpers from excitement. Even the first feel of Hemsworth's mouth on his dick was incredible -- wet, warm, and eager. Hems bobbed up and down on the French-American's tasty cock slowly, savoring the flavor, length, and beauty of the cock as he stroked Shawn's shaft. Not forgetting about the handsome Canadian, he soon spat out the French baguette slowly and turned his attention to Shawn's equally imposing and beautiful cock. It was soon obvious to both young stars that the massive Aussie was born to worship cock from zeal and technique of his sucking, honed by years of practice. "Yeah that's right, whore, suck my dick," moaned Shawn in his nasally vocal fry voice. Alternating between the lads' cocks, Hems was possessed, no longer focusing on the conference but on the Godlike twink cocks infront of him that demanded and deserved unconditional worship. His mouth moved expertly up and down their shafts, his tongue making corkscrew motions around their cockheads, pressing the spit from his throat against their throbbing girths. Hems loved sucking at a steady pace, taking great pride at the appreciative moans of Shawn and Timmy as they thrust their large manhood past his dexterous lips, straight down his eager throat. Hems focus on pleasuring these cocks was absolute. He was in a cockpig stupor that he didn't even hear the hotel room open as Tom Holland walked in chuckling, his fingers on his lips in a pantomime shhh as he silently greeted his bros Timmy and Shawn. It was only at the sound of the Brit's twang that led Hems to open his eyes from his dedicated cocksucking service and register his Avengers co-star's presence. "Now why am I not surprised to see this," laughed Tom, witnessing his muscular Aussie Pig look at him in stunned surprise with his blue eyes, his mouth filled with Timothee's cock while he jerked Shawn's wet and dripping prick in his right hand. "Bro, Tommy, you weren't kidding this is the best head ever!" "Ah mate, I told you, it's fucking Chris Hemsworth AND he has the best fucking throat, the sexiest body, and the hottest hole... wait til you fuck that tight slutty cunt, mate." Tommy patted Chris on the head as he continued sucking -- he could tell his buddy was in the zone of cockpig euphoria and he didn't want to break his momentum but rather join in the fun. "My Piggy treating you well, eh, boys?" From the whimpering moans coming from Timothee, Tom knew the answer. The British twink unzipped his fly and brought out his own gargantuan sausage, hard and wet with pre from his anticipation of the tawdry trap he set up for his Aussie buddy. As Hems' mouth bobbed up and down on Chalamet's manhood, Tom stroked Chris' cheek with his dick. Loving the flavor and scent of longdistance flight dick, Chris temporarily released Timothee's cock from his mouth and swallowed Tom's bone eagerly with a deranged expression of euphoria on his face. Seeing Tom's cock in front of him, he became like a dog reunited with his master. He had been thinking about the Spider Man actor for so long now. Tasting the lad's dick again after such an extended hiatus didn't disappoint -- it was just as big, just as tasty, and just as musky as he remembered. Tom was shivering in Hemsworth's insatiable mouth, in awe that the Pig was even more swole now after filming the latest Thor, but just as eager and dedicated in his pigslut ways. "Yeah Piggy, you like the little surprise Master Tom organized for you? I knew you wouldn't be able to resist Timmy and Shawn's cocks, you filthy whore..." Part of Hems knew he should be mad at Tom. He had set this whole thing up without his permission, had allowed Timothee and Shawn to mock and toy with him; but a stronger, more forceful feeling of gratitude overcame him as he was determined to thank his twink master for sharing not only his own beautiful tasty cock but also those of Shawn and Timmy. Hems alternated between the three boys, swallowing one cock and then jerking off the others with his bare hands. The three twinks could not get enough, pushing their hips against his handsome face, relishing that Hemsworth didn't close his eyes during his blow job but looked up at his twink gods, determined to give them the best head of their lives as they thrust their lithe hips against his handsome features. Hemsworth savored each cock, enjoying how each was different and special in their own unique way -- each with their own intoxicating musk, shape, and cockhead, which he studied eagerly with his roaming tongue to maximize each twink's pleasure. "Oh fuck oh fuck I can't hold it!" moaned Holland as Hems was sucking him hard. A second later he grabbed Hem's head, pressing it down on his crotch as he repeatedly thrust his penis deep into the Thor actor's mouth while his pulsating cock released shot after shot of his copious load down his chugging throat. Shawn and Timothee watched in awe as Chris guzzled down the load greedily. Once he was done, he licked the errant streaks that had flooded off the sides of his mouth, landing on Holland's balls, groin, and thighs. "That was so fucking hot!" said Shawn, as he patted Tom on the back. "You ain't seen nothing yet, boys, come on Hems get on all fours for us -- and let's get you fucked. Show the boys what you do best. Shawn you're up first. Fuck this pig with your Canadian cock. Have no mercy -- big boys like Chris need it rough." Streaks of Tom's jizz still on his face, Hemsworth obeyed the orders from his British twink master. He wanted to say something, however. Express that while he wanted -- needed -- Shawn and Timothee's cocks like nothing else in the world he also was serious about all the guidance and mentorship he had provided earlier. And if they ever needed a role model to help through fame's treacherous temptations he was there for them. But at the very moment he was about to express his genuine feelings, Shawn pulled the actor's boxer briefs down revealing the obscene salami that was still lodged up his cunt and which he had almost forgotten about. "OH my god! Jesus Chris! I can't believe this nasty whore!" laughed Shawn and Timothee, incredulous. Out of nervousness and shock, Hemsworth's hole began to eject the buttered-up salami from his orifice. The three twinks watched it fall from his slut hole on the floor with a thud. Hems was so embarrassed and turned bright red to be exposed in his wanton sluttiness in front of the twinks. Tom picked up the salami and felt its wetness and butteriness, chuckling with a smirk, "My my piglet, you are even filthier than I thought you were. You couldn't even wait five seconds, now you're really going to get fucked!" Tom pressed the salami against Chris' mouth, forcing him to swallow it and savor the sweat and ass juices from his own greedy cunt. He started to gently face fuck Chris with the salami, as Shawn spanked his muscular glutes. Intuitively, Hemsworth arched his back as Shawn had seen him do in the viral safari video, wiggling his butt in the air. "Fuck, your ass is so fucking muscular, you fucking beast! I'm going to need every inch of my cock to penetrate these walls," moaned a sweaty, elated Shawn as he inspected those massive meat buns of steel. As Shawn slapped his cockhead like a baseball bat in the wedge of Hems' crack, Hems reached out behind him and stretched his hole wide open while shaking his booty in the air, inviting Shawn to penetrate him. "Fuck me, Shawn, please, fuck me! I need your cock!" Shawn grasped his formidable dick and pointed it downward, sliding it between Hems' muscular cheeks before nestling his cockhead at the entrance of the slut's buttery hole. "Oh fuck!" moaned Shawn "Such a good pussy!". Hemsworth's hole was so hungry and slippery it inhaled half of Shawn's manhood on the first thrust, as if it had a mind and volition of its own. Shawn noted how the blonde's mancunt clamped down nice and tight on his rigid spear as he continued to thrust into his depths, Hems gasping as inch after inch of Shawn's dick was wedged inside his warm cunt. "Oh fuck you're so big," moaned Hems, still in awe that the lithe wholesome twink could be so well endowed. Even the salami had not prepared him for the girthy assault of Shawn's enormous manhood. Holding Hems' hips, Shawn pushed all the way in and then pulled out slowly. He then rammed in rapidly again just as his cockhead was about to pop out of Chris' hole, before pulling out slowly again, and repeating this rhythm over and over again, allowing the nerve endings of Chris' hole to trace and memorize the specific heft and character of his manhood. His steady invasion of the warm Aussie cunt continued as Timothee watched from an adjacent sofa, stroking his cock in front of Hemsworth and egging his buddy on, letting the Aussie stare at the meat that would penetrate him next. Tom sat down next to a breathless Hems, stroking his beautiful, sweaty face. "Open that hole up, Piggy," he murmured, "Show them what a good slut you are. The best pig." Hems looked up at Tom as his pussy quivered around Shawn's thick battering rod/ Twining his fingers around Chris' blonde hair, Shawn began to spear into his hole more rapidly, relishing the clasping warmth of Aussie muscle slut-cunt on his cock. "Fuck your hole is fucking amazing, bitch. This is the real you, isn't it, Chris?" Shawn spat out, a sneering edge in his nasally softboy voice. His cock moved faster and faster into the blonde slut, forcing obscene little gasps and moans from the massive muscular bottom as he repeatedly pierced his prostate. "This is all you think about, isn't it? When you first saw us, this is what you dreamed of isn't it, nasty pig?" Hems moaned, grinding his hips upwards sluttily to meet the impaling rhythms of Shawn's rough fucking as the Canadian accelerate the speed of his thrusts. "Yes," he moaned, dizzy with lust. "It's what I want... your cock... all your cocks... over and over again..." Hems looked so beautiful to Tom like this -- an insanely muscular, square jawed Adonis aching with his insatiable need for penis. The most handsome man he had ever seen and the nastiest Pig as well. Tom looked into the needful blue eyes of his hungry Pig, lost in the fog of lust, and pressed his mouth against Chris' in a passionate kiss while Shawn lengthened his strokes and intensified the force of his thrusts inside the whimpering Australian. Shawn moaned as he felt Hems' hole progressively reshaped by his cock, Chris' cunt clutching on his manhood with expert muscular warmth. As they made out, Tom's hands moved beneath Chris, kneading his massive chest, in awe of his impressive rack. Tom's tongue felt so erotic entwined and wrestling with Chris', as the older man's pussy spasmed and quivered around Shawn's relentless invasion. Hemsworth groaned out loud as his tingling mancunt cluthched Shawn's rigid spear as he thrust into his depths, gasping as inch after inch of Shawn's dick penetrated him with an unrelenting stamina. Hems could tell Shawn was about to cum when the pace of his rhythmic thrusts began to become uneven, prompting Tom to interrupt their make out session so Hems could focus fully on Shawn's impending load. His face red and skin glistening with sweat, Shawn whimpered loudly and slammed his cock forward as hard as he could, looking almost like a possessed demon as he grasped Hemsworth's hips for leverage. "You nasty slut! You nasty fucking pig slut, take my load, fucking Pig, fucking cunt! Oh my god... you nasty... nasty Pig ...Arrghhhhhhh!" he yelled as he shot rope after rope of cum into the Aussie's rapacious hole. Chris moaned appreciatively and clutched his hole even more tightly against the cock wedged inside him, as he felt his insides flooded by twink Canadian jizz. "Give me your loads, Shawn, give me each drop, I want your cum," moaned Hemsworth as he milked his bone dry, desperate for every last drop of Canadian syrup. Once he had ceased his orgasm, sweaty and rosy-cheeked, Shawn pulled out of Hems' hole, as Timothee and Tom cheered, leaving a gaping feeling of emptiness in the Australian. Watching Timothee approach him with his imposing cock, Chris began to beg "Fuck me next, Timothee, I need your cock inside me," waving his muscular ass in the air as Shawn's jizz oozed from his sphincter. But as Timothee approached him, he spanked his ass and told him to lie on his back. "You boys go for a second, make yourselves a snack," said Timothee, referring to Shawn and Tom, "I want some alone time with my Pig. You'll hear the action when it starts." Cumming and fucking had indeed made both Shawn and Tom hungry so they were happy to oblige, as a naked Timothee lay his lithe, slender body next to Chris' muscular mass. The blonde looked at Timmy confused "Timmy .., don't you want to fuck?... please Timmy.. I need your cock." Shawn's cock had left a gaping void in his snatch he desperately needed to have filled. Putting his fingers on the Aussie's lips, the twink interrupted him, speaking slowly and softly yet with a firm authority: "You're a very bossy, Pig. I call the shots. I'm going to take my sweet time. If I'm going to be fucking Chris Hemsworth, I'm going to enjoy fucking Chris Hemsworth." After smoothing the blonde sweaty hair from Chris forehead, the twink's hands clasped his enormous pecs with his smooth hands. "You're fucking massive," assessed Timothee approvingly, "Your biceps are practically as big as my fucking face, there's just so much of you to fuck!" Hemsworth's nipples were achingly hard as Timmy began to fondle and twist them, just as he was teasing his cunt by rubbing his large cock between his ass crack without, however, pushing in just yet. "Holy Shit, your tits are fucking amazing," moaned Timmy in disbelief, as his hand kneaded the firm, voluptuous flesh of Chris' obscene rack. He stretched out his hands against both pecs and loved how each mound could not be contained by his grasp. The twink continued to play with Chris' nipples as if they were dials on a machine that controlled his slut moans and spasms, and the constant quivering sensations in his insatiable manpussy. As Hems moaned and squirmed shamelessly from the intensity of the pleasure, Timmy took those puckered nipples into his mouth, flickering his tongue against them, intensifying Chris moans and his desperate need for the French-American's cock. "What a slut," laughed Shawn and Tom, overhearing the muscleman's begging, as they made butter and salami sandwiches from the sausage Hemsworth had stored in his cunt. Timothee stared into the Aussie's needful face, square jawed and impossibly handsome but completely absorbed in his aching need for the twink's cock. Putting one hand behind the bigger actor's head, he pulled him close. Staring into his brown eyes, Chris felt the twink press his lips against his mouth in a passionate, conquering kiss. Timmy's lips felt soft and alive, and Chris responded in kind. As the brunette snaked his tongue into the older Australian's hot mouth, caressing his tongue, licking and wrestling it, his sensual, warm breath sent shivers down the massive Australian's spine straight into his puckering hole. Chris' wet nipples felt achingly hard as Timmy continued to play with them, while his whole body -- and particularly his hole -- was quivering with excitement to get fucked. Twinges of pleasure radiated out from his nipples and across his pecs as Timmy groped and fondled him. All he could think about was wanting -- no, needing to give himself completely to the French-American twink, to his touch, mouth, tongue, and cock. Timmy moved the Aussie on his back mid kiss. Instinctively, the muscle man lifted his powerful legs as Timmy pushed his hands against his full firm pecs while moving on top of him. "Please, Timmy, please... I beg you... I need your cock now." Shawn and Tom returned to watch while eating their sandwiches, amused at the whore's sluttiness. While pushing the blonde's thighs wide spart, the French-American positioned his large meatstick against the muscle man's puckering hole, smiling as he saw it ooze some of Shawn's fresh, errant loads in anticipation. Encircling the slut's quivering rosebud slowly, he felt the slut hole suction his leaking cockhead greedily into its center of gravity. Hems grunted and whimpered in satisfaction feeling inch after inch of Chalamet meat plunge inside his warm, sticky depths. "Oh yeah Timmy just like that... fuck your cock is so fucking big... and feels so fucking good... give it to me, Timmy, give it to me." Timmy relished the obscene spectacle of Hemsworth's pecs heaving in eagerness, sweat covering his face, feverish with lust for twink dick, as gooey loads continued to ooze out of his creamy hole. Holding his thighs up like a slut turkey, Chris whimpered loudly as Timmy pushed his large endowment all the way in. The young actor's girth was enormous and Chris felt his cunt tissues stretch tight with the sudden French invasion. Timmy smiled -- he probably weighed less than half of what Hemsworth did but he could feel himself overpower him with his cock. Never averting his gaze from the Marvel superstar, he flexed his hips and began to pull out very slowly only to thrust back in hard, making the muscle blonde moan with pleasure at the force of the repeated impact. Chalamet repeated this over and over again, each time moaning as he felt Chris clamp tightly on his rigid prick, the nerve endings of his sphincter radiating pleasure throughout his body. Mesmerized by Hemsworth's massive rack, at one point Timmy pulled out his cock from the blonde actor's hole and ordered him to squeeze his pecs together. Withdrawing his cock from Hems' hole with an audible plopping noise, he pointed his erect meatshaft on the blonde's marvelous chest, to titty fuck the whore with his massive twink cock. After pounding him at a steady, rhythmic pace, Timmy began to pick up speed, jackhammering Chris in powerful, rapid, precise thrusts, each time sinking deeper and deeper into the muscleman's body. Hems' entire body was seared with intense, indescribable pleasure as the curly-haired twink pounded him with eager abandon that had him moan and cry like an animal. Timothee had angled his spry body to maximize the depth of his thrusts, adjusting his slim hips to plunge his shaft deeper into Chris' mass. Pausing briefly at the height of each thrust - with his cockhead just shy of slipping out of Hemsworth's needful hips - he would push his rigid pole back into the handsome muscle man with thrusts at once reckless in their force yet elegant in their precision. Pushing deeper and deeper into the Aussie whore, Timmy penetrated a magical spot inside Chris, prompting the larger man to grunt and arch his back sharply while rolling his blue eyes to the back of his head from the sheer shattering pleasure. From his whimpers and the longing look on his face, it was obvious Chris was totally consumed by lust for Timmy, giving his Herculean body completely to him to dominate and use, aching to be filled by his twink cock and cum. Hems plunged into Chris' hole as hard and fast as he could, knowing it would be impossible to hurt such an insatiable and massive powerbottom that was built for fucking. The harder he pistoned inside him, the more obvious it became that Chris wanted -- no needed -- the hardest, most unrestrained fucking Timothee could deliver. Timothee moaned rhythmically to the rhythm of his brutal thrusts, as Chris began emitting unhuman sounds of sheer ecstasy - feral-like moans that made it almost seem like he was dying of pleasure. Hoisting the muscle man's powerful legs up further, he spread his thighs as far apart as possible, using his hips to maximize the impact of his hard pounding, as his full length repeatedly plunged in and out of a noisy Hemsworth's insatiable cunt. Throughout their fucking, Timothee and Chris looked at each other intently -- Timmy's lips pouted in a kind of awe, while Hemsworth's masculine face was contorted with a look of sheer ecstasy and abandon that Timothee would never forget -- a depraved expression of rapture that was the most whorish thing the young actor had ever seen, a look of ecstatic devotion to cock, cum, and getting pounded. "Oh my god! O mon dieu... I'm gonna cum... merde! Merde!... I'm gonna cum in you so fucking hard...is that what you want, you whore? You want my load, you vile and nasty Pig?" Hemsworth's blue eyes were wide open with a crazy cock-craved look. "Breed me, Timmy, breed me... I need your cum so much!" he screamed. Timothee kept cursing, alternating between English and French, before emitting a kind of howl, as his cock began to unleash rope after rope of cum inside the moaning Australian, while his twink torso spasmed on top of Chris. "Oh my god I am cumming I am cumming, I'm cumming into Chris Hemsworth, I'm breeding this big blonde slut with his fucking massive rack." As he thrust inside his mucle pig, Timothee continued to shake from the force of his orgasm - pulling his massive cock in and out, with every stroke, it was as if he was pounding his load inside Chris at the very same time that it was cumming out, moaning and howling throughout and curisng in French. Chris cried tears of joy and moaned wildly as he felt himself flooded by Chalamet's warm loads squirting deep inside him as he continued his jack-hammering motion. Chris squealed and gasped, his massive pecs heaving as he struggled to catch his breath, feeling Chalamet flood his insides with copious, youthful warm spunk, staring at the twink actor's outstretched eyes with a gaze of total devotion and gratitude. "Oh god...oh god, yes...yes-ss-s..." he moaned. After he had drained his last load, a sweaty Chalamet collapsed on top of his muscle Pig, also shiny with sweat. Shawn and Tom were cheering and both were already rock hard even though they came moments ago. Tom was getting ready to slam his cock into the blonde's ass until they heard a gasp. It was only then that they turned around and noticed a stunned KJ had let himself inside the room, his eyes open wide and his mouth agape. None of those assembled had known how long he had been there. "I... I heard screams and thought you were hurt... so I let myself in...I.. I..." "KJ, I can explain...." TO BE CONTINUED? Comments, Questions, Suggestions at jeroengogo@gmail.com If you want me to continue the series let me know. Which twinks should fuck Chris next? The most requested twinks/twunks will appear in the next installment. As more and more twinks join in the fun should Hemsworth call backup? His friends Cavill and Pratt perhaps? (Also hit me up if you would like to be mailed a small/average penis version of this story/series)

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2024 21:40:53 -0800 From: Jeroen Black <jeroengogo@gmail.com> Subject: Insatiable Chris Hemsworth; Chapter: Twinkfest Part 1 Twinkfest Part 1 Disclaimer: The following story is pure fictional parody and is intended for an adult audience. It is not meant to suggest anything about the true sexual tastes of Chris Hemsworth or any other celebrity or real person mentioned. The real Hemsworth is straight as an arrow -- the fictional version in this story does not correspond to reality. Again, this story is a complete fictional PARODY. If you are under-age or don't like stories about butt-sex, please stop reading this NOW! Also, please make a donation to the incredible nifty archive! Nothing turns me on more and keeps my creative juices flowing than the emails I receive from you guys. If you guys want to read more let me know. If I receive enough of a response there will be more (mis)adventures for Chris! Drop me a line with comments, questions and suggestions of what you want to read next: jeroengogo@gmail.com. I'm thinking of writing an alternative sph (or sp appreciation!) version of this story for those interested - if you are, let me know. This story has been a long time coming! Sorry for the long wait. Please note, the story is not meant to be realistic and includes many current twinks perhaps also some former twinks (who are now in their thirties). Nonetheless all twinks/twunks mentioned were famous for being just that at some point in time. Use your imagination, the story is not meant to be strictly chronologically realistic -- just smutty and hot :D TWINKFEST PART 1 Comments Suggestions at jeroengogo@gmail.com. As his private jet prepared for its descent into Switzerland, Chris Hemsworth was relishing a rare feeling of wholesome contentment. He still couldn't believe he had been chosen as the keynote speaker for the conference Young Hollywood: Responsibility as Mission. Hosted in a secluded and luxurious Swiss chalet, the invite-only, top-secret event would be a chance to address the entertainment industry's most impressionable young male stars -- from movie idols to television heart-throbs, from pop singers to social media influencers. Hidden from the rest of the world (who didn't even know of the exclusive event's existence) -- the three day conference was strictly reserved for young, 18+ male stars who were fully attended by a staff who signed iron-clad NDAs. Not even agents or industry suits were allowed to participate in order to foster an ambience of openness and safety. On the long jet flight from Los Angeles to the secluded chalet, Chris kept obsessing over the finer points of his keynote on decency and responsibility as a Hollywood actor. He kept going over his primary takeaways over and over again -- moderation, virtue, self-reliance, restraint, responsibility, dedication. Chris cared deeply about being a good role model to these young men, and he wanted to inspire them to live by principles of decency and humility - the trademarks of the Aussie actor's public reputation. As he fidgeted in his seat a dollop of cum deposited in his ass by Ryan Gosling or Adam Levine (or perhaps both?) squirted from his trousers on the private jet's seat -- its squishy, squirty sound mocking his wholesome ambitions by reminding him of his true pig nature. Chris flushed pink when he thought about what the event organizers didn't know about him -- his insatiable appetite for dick, his Marvel costars using him as an eager cumdump, the way he took an entire Olympic village raw and kept begging for more... He was approaching this opportunity as a chance to atone for his depraved excesses. Despite the euphoria he experienced pigging out on cock, Chris couldn't help but feel guilty for his cockhound ways. Surely, there was something more to him than that. Yes, he considered himself a thespian, devoted to his actorly craft, even though he didn't yet have the opportunities to prove himself in more dramatic roles. But he also wanted to inspire young men to be the best version of themselves they could be. Ryan Gosling had laughed at his lofty ambitions, dismissing the mere thought that there could be other aspects of Chris' character beyond being a sexy muscle whore. But this weekend Chris would prove him wrong -- he would inspire young minds towards virtue. Chris' thoughts were interrupted by a text message. Thinking it must be instructions from his driver, his eyes expanded in disbelief when instead he saw a picture of a naked Tom Holland, holding out his massive boner in front of a mirror, his tongue sticking out mischievously. "Can't wait to see my Piggy," announced an accompanying text. "Jesus Tom!" "You like?" "You have to be careful!" "You didn't answer the question..." Chris sighed, transfixed by the image of the twink actor's beautiful cock. He gazed longingly at the actor's large, spunk-filled balls. He loved the way the girthy shaft extended up into the air triumphantly into a cockhead glistening with the evidence of early arousal. The picture activated Hems' memory of how the cock tasted, and his hole began to dilate at the memory of the twink ramming that meat up his greedy muscle cunt. "Yes... god YES ....you know I like it. I like it a lot. But Tom... It's not gonna be like that where we're going. You promise we'll behave? In public at least." Tom texted back an eyeroll emoji. "You're no fun. Send me one of you." "No. behave." "Please. I want to see your meaty tits." "No -- please, tom, I'm serious" Chris was putting his foot down, availing of what his therapist had told him about establishing firm boundaries (even though said hunky therapist would always pound him on the couch at the end of their sessions -- exposure therapy, he called it). "Ok then.... Was saving two days worth of cum. maybe I'll just cum now before I land. Was saving it for you, but if u r gonna be that way. No longer my favourite Chris." Chris' eyes widened, remembering the British lad's intoxicating, thick nectar. He wanted to focus on his speech and responsibilities, to assert boundaries, but the thought of that seed going to waste was too awful. It belonged on his face, down his throat, in his muscle cunt. Looking to his left and his right, the muscular Aussie ascertained that the coast was clear. Lifting his shirt, his massive rack flooded out, and he started recording a video. He bounced his right pec and then another, and then made both of his tits dance together, accentuating their development. With the hand that wasn't filming, he started playing with his chest. Grabbing his pecs, he emphasized how his large hands couldn't even contain their massive fullness. He then started twisting and squeezing his pink nipples in his fingers, moaning Tom's name. He didn't stop to reflect whether he would regret this, and sent the video impulsively - "There you go." Such was the effect his twink master had on him. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT! You're Massive! How is it possible to be even bigger than you were! FUCK!" the twink texted back accompanied by a bunch of emojis of wet drops, eggplants, purple devils, and other deranged emoji faces. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, Pig." The twink shot back seconds later Chris smiled. He couldn't help but feel a certain sense of pride over his body. Knowing it made a gorgeous twink like Tom Holland hard. "Am I still your favourite Chris?" "The Only Chris. Pratt who? Evans who that?" Hems was only a week away from filming the latest Thor movie, and he always tried to physically outdo himself for each installment. Knowing he would have a naked scene in the film, he got into the most massive shape of his life. Chris was bulging with muscle -- he was muscle on muscle, his shoulders impossibly broad, and his thighs so solid thick to complement his gigantic biceps and chest. He had also been working on his squats and his ass was obscenely shapely and round. He was particularly proud of his pectorals -- he secretly loved being objectified for how massive his tits had become. When he was first invited to the conference, Tom excitedly texted Chris that they would finally be reunited. While he loved the boy (and his gigantic twink cock), the Aussie had his trepidations about the British lad's distracting presence and expectations for nonstop action at the conference. Chris wanted the trip's focus to revolve around positive mentorship, not being a slut to the randy, sex-crazed imp. But the Spiderman actor promised he would give him his bone discretely. And besides, Tom told him, if he was to be surrounded by Hollywood's sexiest 18+ teens, twinks, and twunks -- he would need an outlet as a release valve for his depraved mind. Having an outlet for his constant craving for cock in such a heightened environment would prevent him from acting like a sex maniac around such impressionable twinks, or worse fucking up his keynote due to being overwhelmed by all the flesh on display. "What time do you get there?" Chris texted back. He now had only one thought in his mind, getting plowed by Peter Parker. "MMM... someone's hungry..." "Don't toy with me, Tom... answer... please..." "I'm going to be a bit late. Bad weather. Will text you." Chris tried to go back to working on his powerpoint and speech but it was useless. He couldn't focus. All he kept looking at was the text of Tom's magnificent cock, and how badly he wanted the real thing in his mouth and ass. He called to his private air steward -- a strapping Irish ginger named Teddy. Even though Chris had said there would be no sex on this flight -- making a big performance of needing to concentrate - before he even could tell the steward what he wanted Teddy already knew. With a sardonic smile, he released his ten inch Irish cock from his trousers as a grateful Hemsworth took it between his lips. * Somewhere in Switzerland, 10 am Chris could see the large, imposing Chalet from the distance, as the car drove up the white mountain, covered in pristine snow like a painting on an advent calendar. The wind was strong and it was snowing hard outside, but Chris was wearing nothing more than his tight white V neck t-shirt and blue jeans in the heat of the car. He declined his driver's suggestion to put a coat, aware that as soon as he entered the lobby he would be rapidly encased in warmth. And besides, the cold was no match for his muscles. What he didn't expect, however, was the unexpected erotic rush of seeing so much famous young flesh gathered in the same space. The lobby was brimming with activity -- film actors were chatting with tv stars, pop singers were cueing alongside influencers, handsome and obliging staff members pushed the celebrities' luggage in and out of elevators. Some of the youthful celebrities he recognized and others he didn't: there were Nick and Joe Jonas chatting to Ross Butler in the check-in line, in the corner KJ Apa was seated behind a desk, registering incoming guests and handing out their badges. Charles Melton was slouched cockily against a wall, relaying some anecdote to a clearly engrossed Gavin Leatherwood, Mason Gooding, and pink-haired Evan Mock. As soon as Chris entered however, all the different pockets of activity suddenly converged around his presence, heads turning to look at him, the lobby erupting into cheers and applause, making the humble actor blush. Here he was finally, the guest of honour, the keynote Speaker -- Thor himself -- Chris Hemsworth. Nicholas Hoult, Tyler Posey and Dylan O'Brien ran up to him immediately, conference badges draped around their necks, shaking his hand. There were some random young celebs from an app named TikTok who interrupted some cretinuous dance to introduce themselves. A growing throng of twinks was swarming around him, each youthful lad talking over each other as if they weren't actors but anonymous fans begging for autographs. Pushing his way through the crowd was his 6'5 copatriot Jacob Elordi grabbing his hand for a handshake "Chris, it's so good to finally meet you mate, you... you're the Pride of Australia," he gushed in his deep voice and thick Aussie accent. Jacob introduced him to a young American star who possessed a blindingly warm grin, a certain Taylor Zakar Perez. Each young twink could not help but stutter and stare mid-sentence to gawk in awe at Hemsworth's massive pecs and muscles, some of them even touching his biceps in a trance-like state, before withdrawing their hands in embarrassment, suddenly aware of their inappropriate action. But such was the perfection of Chris' physique and the magnetism of his presence -- it compelled veneration. Chris smiled benevolently, laughing off any of the many compliments he received with self-deprecating modesty, but he could feel himself begin to get flustered and light-headed. He could smell the celebs' youthful musk, observing their incipient muscles and unblemished skin, and he couldn't help but wonder what their cocks felt and tasted like. As a circle of young actor continued to form around Chris, he started dissociating. All of a sudden, he could see himself sucking on Jacob Elordi's massive Aussie anaconda while bouncing on Dylan O'Brien's cock, and stroking Charles Melton's wasian meat stick. "Yeah suck my cock, you fucking slut. You nasty Pig," he imagined Jacob sneering. It was only Jacob's actual voice that brought him back to reality. "Chris? Yeah...I was saying you make me Proud to be Aussie. You're the Pride of Australia. The number one Australian. The pride and joy of the nation," moaned Jacob breathlessly. Looking at his surrounding, Chris realized he had dissociated in a deep fantasy prompted by the overload of twunk hotness. Truth be told, he desired every single twink and twunk cock there, and he felt a sudden rush of vertigo, imagining them all naked, surrounding him, demanding to use his mouth and hole for their youthful cocks and loads. Such arousal, however, coincided with a powerful rush of guilt -- these lads' faces were so trusting and pure, wholly believing he was a wholesome family man, a role model they could look up to -- a "big brother". All were unaware of the perverse fantasies Chris was projecting onto their youthful bodies as they gushed about admiring him. But Chris promised himself that today was different -- he wasn't there to gratify his depraved needs but to inspire future generations to behave responsibly according to a strong moral compass. Very politely, Chris excused himself, announcing he was thrilled to meet everyone and looked forward to share thoughts on his Core Principles. But he had had a long flight, he said regretfully, and needed to take a shower. Truth be told, he knew he needed to escape or he would completely lose it, swarmed by all that forbidden meat. As he made his way to the check in desk, he heard a voice call after him, rushing towards him breathlessly. "Mr. Hemsworth! Mr. Hemsworth!" The lad was leanly muscular, with a head of shockingly red hair. He had rosy cheeks and a pure, guileless innocence that emanated from his friendly, open face. "Mr Hemsworth, Mr Hemsworth, let me introduce myself I'm..." "You are KJ Apa, and call me Chris... Mr Hemsworth is my Dad." Hemsworth recognized the lad, not because he had a particular notable career, but once idly watching tv in his hotel room he had come across Riverdale and fingered himself fantasizing about the various hot actors. KJ was astonished. He couldn't help but grin at the realization that THE Chris Hemsworth knew who he was. "Wow! You know who I am! Mr. Hems -- Chris, it's such an honour... growing up as a young boy in New Zealand... you were my role model ... you are such an inspiration to all of us down under ... I am the Chief Volunteer at this event! I'm actually the first member of the committee to put your name forward as keynote... it's such an honour... you are such an inspiration..." Hemsworth was taken aback that he could have such a positive impact on a young actor's life. His massive chest swelled with pride. "That's so kind, KJ, honestly I'm humbled." KJ blushed and inhaled deeply as he stared, awe-struck, at the actor's massive chest. He was intimidated by the sheer God-like size of the actor who seemed to embody the very divinity he played on screen: "if you need anything just let me know! And here, this is your room key ... you are at the very top floor, the Schwein suite." As the youth was blabbering on, Hems was distracted by the sizeable bulge in his trousers, so much so that KJ was holding the key for a full five seconds before Chris broke free from his trance - "Oh yes, yes! The key... I'm so forgetful... jetlag getting the better of me." "Get your rest, Mr... I mean, Chris... I'll let you rest and I'll come later and escort you to dinner. We're so happy you agreed to speak with us, we know how busy you are, shooting the latest thor film and all!" Just as he was about to walk away, Hems hesitated. "OH KJ?" "Yes, Chris?" "You are doing conference registration, right? When Tom Holland gets here. Can you send him directly to my room, you might actually have staff perhaps arrange to give him an extra key... We have business, you see, we need to hash out a potential cameo in the next Thor film... but that's a secret, just between you and me" Chris said, bringing his fingers up to his lips in a conspiratorial shhh. Delighted with being let into a private secret with his idol, KJ reassured him he would do just that, secretly envious of the privileged, private audience the British twink would have with his Aussie hero. It was still late morning, and so there was ample time Chris realized him to rest, get a work out in, flesh out his talk, and most urgently get fucked by Tom. But where was his lithe friend?! He needed his cock, and he needed it now. Grabbing his phone as he entered the lift, Chris sent Tom a text: "Where are you? I need you." "Patience Piggy. Jet still on the runway. Bad weather." Taking one last view at the lobby teeming with such youthful male abundance, Hems was unsure of how he would last, cockless, until that evening ... What both Hems and KJ didn't notice, however, were two slender figures near a column eavesdropping on their conversation... "did you hear that?" said a nasally voice, beneath his breath, low enough for neither of the Down Under hunks to hear. "Bien sûr. That's our chance," replied the other, oscillating rapidly between Flawless French and an American twang. * 2 pm The Schwein suite was enormous, equipped with its own private gym, a living room larger than the house Chris grew up in, with expansive views of the remote Swiss mountains. Chris had pumped some weights in the gym to get his mind off the sexiness of all these twinks and twunks -- exercise was his temple, his religion -- well, second only to Cock - but not even dumbbells could dispel his carnal urges. He had tried to work on his speech but to no avail, he was lost in reverie, pining for Tom's dick and all the Twunk flesh clustered around the hotel. At home, he had a fuck machine with two silicone cocks one moulded on Ryan's penis, the other on Adam Levine's -- a Christmas and Channukah present respectively. They each even squirted cum from a connected vat (sourced from the countless tops Chris had on speed dial in LA). Sometimes he loved nothing more but lying down at home, pointing those silicone moulds against his expectant, lubricated hole, pressing the on-button, only to feel his mancunt hammered hard by the electrically-powered piston. His lunch was soon delivered by two handsome germanic lads - grilled chicken, a salad, and asparagus. After tipping each handsomely (even though it was other kinds of tips and shafts he longed for) a depraved idea came to the bodybuilder's mind. "Excuse me. Do you lads have something like salami in the kitchen?" "Salami, sir, why yes, our kitchen is sourced with mostly everything. We also have the typical swiss St Gallen Bratwurst. Our chef can slice the salami into the most --" "No, no, not sliced. Send it as it is, I.. I like to slice it myself. The entire salami - the largest you have. And send me those bratwursts as well. And send butter, lots of butter." The staff nodded, delighted they had secretly sussed out the muscular Adonis' secret diet for such a Godlike physique. When the sausages were finally delivered to his suite, Chris checked his phone, yet still no trace of Tom. Resigned, he removed his trousers and pulled down his underwear. He lay on the bed, while slathering the Bratwurst with butter, even though his hole was already well lubricated by several loads from Teddy and both of his pilots. Slowly, he began to push the pork sausage inside his hole -- "oh fuck, yeah, that feels good," he moaned. It wasn't the same as a cock but the warmth of the Bratwurst in his trench unknotted something inside him, he sighed deeply, feeling content -- as he pushed the sausage in and out of his hole. He knew what he was doing was depraved and obscene, but he couldn't help himself -- he needed something up his hungry slut trench. Once his mancunt was already nice and loosened, he moved from the bratwurst to the larger salami, grunting as its thick girth was swallowed by his greedy lips, thrusting it inside of his hole more vigorously, and sucking on the bratwurst in his mouth as if it were a cock. After five minutes of sausage fucking himself, he finally heard a knock on the door. "Tom!" he moaned excitedly. Quickly putting on his work out shorts in case Tom was accompanied by hotel staff, Chris rushed towards the door, the salami still wedged inside him. The knocking became more impatient. "Tom! Wait! I'm coming! I'm coming! Tom!" Chris sprinted to the door, his meaty tits bouncing as he rushed. Smiling widely, Chris opened the door "Tom where were you!..." As soon as he opened the door, however, he realized that facing him wasn't the British actor but rather superstar twinks Shawn Mendes and Timothee Chalamet. "Hi Chris... I'm Shawn, I hope we're not bothering you..." said the Canadian singer in his trademark nasally voice. The boy was blushing and rosy-cheeked, displaying a disarmingly shy and hesitant demeanor. "Chris! Awesome to meet you! We bumped into some of the staff bringing you more butter and we thought why not bring it up here ourselves? We told them we are mates, they let us!" announced Timothee. The curly haired French American had a more rambunctious but nonetheless sweet energy compared to his charismatic yet gentle Canadian companion. Chris was flustered by the beauty of the two twinks who unexpectedly took the place of where he thought Tom would be. While the lads were extremely sexy, Chris reminded himself they were off-limits. He was here as their mentor, not a predator. Nor was there any evidence that they were anything other than heterosexual. He was certainly disappointed that Tom was late -- he needed dick so bad. Politely thanking the twinks and taking the butter from them, he was so dizzy from his horniness that he momentarily forgot his impeccable manners, failing to invite the young men inside so they remained waiting awkwardly by the door, transfixed by the blonde actor's enormous tits covered in nothing but a flimsy white shirt, the fabric stretched thin by the enormity of Hemsworth's rack. "Oh ok... um... I guess we will leave, we're sorry for bothering you, Chris," sighed Timothee - the lad, only moments ago ebullient and effervescent now looked crestfallen, looking down at the floor as if he had done something bad. "Yes, we're sorry, Chris, we just really wanted to seek your guidance and advice. We promise we won't bother you again like this -- please don't hate us," chimed a pouting Shawn. Hems was overwhelmed by guilt, the last thing he wanted was to make these lads feel self-conscious. Here it was, an opportunity for him to be the wholesome mentor he so desperately wanted to be and he was wasting the opportunity. "I'm so sorry boys, I'm so jetlagged I forgot my manners, please, come inside me.. I mean come inside... I have been waiting to chat to you both. I respect you both so much." The twentysomething boys' expression changed from despondent to thrilled. Chris put his massive arms around the shorter lads' shoulders as he guided them into his enormous suite, closing the door behind him. He was meant to be a mentor to these lads this weekend -- a point of reference -- and he was eager to hear how he could offer guidance to the Canadian singer and French-American actor. Maybe they wanted help navigating the pitfalls of fame? Or needed advice on how to mitigate the pressure of public scrutiny? Shawn appeared extremely reserved and hesitant, "Are you sure Mr Hemsworth... if you're jetlagged we would hate..." whereas Timothee raced towards the plush sectional couch and jumped on it, immediately making himself at home. "Wheee.... wow this place is massive!" "I hope you don't mind how brazen we are, coming up here like this," muttered Shawn apologetically, blushing rosy cheeked, as he sat down on one side of Chris while Timothee was on the other. Chris noticed that the Canadian wasn't staring him in the face, but at his tits. As soon as the bashful singer realized what he was doing, he turned bright red "I'm so so sorry, it's just that -- wow -- your muscles are even bigger than I thought they would be... It's impressive." Chris patted both boys' thighs. He was flattered they already thought of him as a trustworthy counselor. "I'm so glad you lads decided to seek me out. I'm eager to talk to you both. See how I can be of help." He was secretly lusting over each of the young twinks, relishing not just their physiques and good looks but their kinetic comportment, all while he played the part of the wise older Brother, trying his best to ignore the salami still wedged deep into his cunt. "Now anything you say here will be between you and me -- I want to make you boys feel comfortable. I want to serve as a mentor, someone you can trust..." He walked over and played some of Shawn's music in the room's sound system, before joining the lads on the couch. After some acclimatizing small talk, Shawn was the first to open up. Demurely avoiding eye-contact, he began to share his worries about the pressures of fame and its detrimental effects on his mental health. "People seem to act like they know me but they don't," he sighed, his eyes wet with emotion. These words resonated deeply with Chris as he recalled Gosling and Levine's derisive laughter when they suggested he was nothing more than just a musclebound cockhound himbo slut. He wondered what they would make of him now, getting celebrity lads to open up by creating a safe and supportive space. He was already proving them wrong - acting as a steward of virtue was proving to be his calling. Sensing from Shawn's body language that the twink was in a vulnerable state, Hemsworth moved closer to him, pulling his massive arm around his shoulder to offer a sense of warmth and reassurance. Not wanting Timmy to feel excluded he invited him to come in closer as well. "You boys should feel comfortable to share anything with me." "Thank you so much!" replied Timmy "You don't know what it means to have a Big Brother we can look up to and confide in, whom we can trust." As he said this, he put his hand gently on Chris' massive thigh, sending shivers up Hemsworth's spine, while staring up at the older actor's blue eyes. For the next forty minutes or so, Hems and the lads exchanged intimate talk about evading scrutiny from paparazzi and Hems made up yarns of how exercise keeps him wholesome and grounded, away from exorbitant temptation. Shawn shared his relationship woes with his ex Camilla, while Timothee disclosed his dilemmas about always wanting to feel grounded and relatable while nonetheless pursuing `artsier' roles he was afraid would make him seem pretentious. The boys' body language was stiff at first, self-conscious around the imposing mass and sculpted perfection of Chris' body - the enfleshed embodiment of a Norse God. They gradually began to relax, however, as Chris dispensed his sage advice to their eager, adoring attention. So much so that Timothee broached the topic about how he felt guilty sleeping with so many NYU girls, asking advice about how Chris stayed away from coming across as a "man slut." His arms still around their shoulders, Hems felt slightly guilty that he would hide the full truth about his insatiable pig nature to his trusting disciples. He was breathing nervously, trying to keep the intoxicating image of twink Timothee thrusting his massive cock into the tight pussies of squealing co-eds far from his mind. Mustering a response, he uttered: "Well I remind myself that my first job is not even that of being an actor. It's being a role model. Knowing that many people are looking up to me keeps me grounded and on the right path. Secondly, working out. I am very passionate about fitness -- not just for its physical benefits, but for how it helps build and mould character. Now I know bodybuilding is seen as showing off, but lifting weights, building strength, discipline..." "Oh I'm glad you mentioned training!" interrupted Timothee, "I'm kind of self conscious because I am not making progress with my trainer, no matter what we try... I'm so skinny" Chris smiled, sensing an opportunity due to his expertise on fitness, to steer the conversation towards wholesome, healthy tutelage. "Of course, you may have heard of my fitness program, it's my passion to help people reach their optimum health," replied the blonde Hunk. This proposition seemed to excite young Timothee. "Really?! Maybe you can give me some pointers," he said. Before Chris realized what was happening, Timmy began to remove his sweater and unbutton his shirt, pulling it off to reveal his slender torso. "Hey! Me too! I would also love pointers from Thor himself!" exclaimed Shawn, as he joined his French-American friend to rapidly remove his shirt. The lads stood in front of a flummoxed Chris and with a giggling clumsiness they began to pose in their underwear, pantomiming bodybuilders practicing their front double bicep pose. "Yeah! We're Flexing for Thor!" laughed Timmy, blowing air into his cheeks, while curling his skinny arms. Timmy's slender body was incredibly sexy and appealing to Chris, dizzyingly so. His torso was lean and svelte, his skin's alabaster glow inviting Chris to touch its unblemished smoothness. Shawn's torso was more muscular and chiseled, with an appealing sun-kissed glow, but he still possessed the tautness and lightness of a young twenty-year old athlete's physique. "I'm kind of embarrassed doing this in front of you ... I'm just some skinny Canadian and I mean -- look at you -- you are Chris Hemsworth," said the songbird with excessive modesty -- he had a great physique but felt self-conscious in front of the Aussie Adonis. "Both of you boys look awesome," replied Chris, taking a deep gulp. "Oh Chris! It's so great that we can be so open and share so much with you! You know my body is something I feel insecure about..." "Hey! I have an idea, let's remove our pants, that way Chris can assess our legs!" "Good thinking, Shawn!" Shawn blushed as he stepped out of his jeans. His thighs were surprisingly thick and sculpted, while Timmy's legs were more slender but had the agile strength of a dancer. Chris swallowed hard in astonishment noticing the outline of two semi-hard erections in their boxer briefs -- they were both surprisingly large - larger, even than his own package, he registered with some alarm. Chris' eyes bulged and his mind began to race, imagining pulling those twink cocks out, squeezing them, relishing their twink musk before guiding them into his ravenous mouth. His hole tightened instinctively, reminding him intuitively of the salami wedged whorishly in his cunt. The Aussie felt intensely aroused, but also more than a little guilty that he had let the situation with his new mentees slip out of hand. He wanted their cocks so much -- in his ass, in his mouth -- but he would never betray the trust they innocently invested in him. "Boys, I think that's enough posing for today... Why don't we head downstairs, join the others" Amidst some gleeful laughter, both boys sat back next to Chris. They took the initiative to put his large arms around their shoulders once again, but this time they were tantalizingly barechested and semi-exposed. "No No, we want to bond with you, you are such a good mentor, we are learning so much." "yeah as soon as we get downstairs we'll have to share you! We don't want that!" Both twinks' eyes were fixated on Chris' torso, and this time it was Chris who felt self-conscious not for a lack of muscle but for an excess of it. "Chris but your body wow... it's just ... well... you're even bigger than I dreamed you would be," moaned Shawn. While his words could be read as reverent, there was something newly confident, even dangerous, about his manner, Chris noticed, a certain ecstatic gleam in his eyes that was at odds with the shy lad he appeared to be but moments ago. "You don't mind if I..." Before Chris could determine what he was going to ask, let alone respond, both Shawn and Timothee began to massage Hemsworth's enormous pecs, moaning as their fingers traced his well-defined abs beneath the expensive cotton of his tight shirt. "Boys, I don't know if we should..." "Oh sorry Chris," said Timothee sweetly "It's just that we take your advice about training and fitness so seriously that we were wondering if you could tell us more about your muscles..." "Yeah! Tell us how to exercise each properly! But we need to see so we can learn properly" Chris was in a quandary. He knew he should pull Timothee and Shawn's hands away given the effects it was having on his cock and cunt, but he didn't want to dampen their enthusiasm for fitness or chastise their curiosity -- their trusting candor with him reinstated a sense of decency he wanted to cultivate. He felt such empathy for these vulnerable twinks, and genuinely didn't want to embarrass the lads or make them self-conscious by pulling away. Rather than alert them that their roving hands were inappropriate, Chris responded by flexing and articulating his muscles to make sure their frenzied groping had an educational rather than simply fascinated or fetishizing function. Pointing out the different parts of his body, he began to tell them the proper name of each muscle and how to exercise it to their advantage. This flexing and "anatomical lesson", however, didn't have a sobering effect on the lads' focus but appeared to have the opposite effect -- their hands roamed across his physique more aggressively, squeezing and massaging, groping and pinching, an increasingly flustered Chris. Chris almost thought he would lose it when Timothee, followed by Shawn, kissed each muscle after Hemsworth introduced it. "Like what's this for example?" Shawn was grabbing a sculpted mound of bulging muscle around Chris' broad shoulder. Foggy with lust, Chris moaned, praying the boys could not detect his heaving Chest, staggered breathing, and erect cock in his shorts, perhaps focusing on anatomy would distract them and allow him to reorient his own focus away from this treacherous predicament: "Uh.. that's that's my deltoid... boys, maybe we should reconvene...join the other..." "And this?" asked Timmy, tracing the muscles emerging in a swelling surge of flesh from his arm. "Aah.. that's that's the tric-" "Whatever it is, its fucking massive!" exclaimed Timmy, his eyes wide with incredulous fascination before he began to cover it with kisses. "Could you lift them arms for me?" There was a palpable shift in power-dynamics in the room. Whereas Chris started their meeting as a mentor figure, an object not just of respect but of reverence, a steward guiding two shy and worshipful twinks, the lads' sudden display of care-free and even brazen confidence and curiosity towards Chris' body seemed to overthrow his sense of impregnable control. In spite of their age and size differences, it was now the twinks who seemed to have the upper-hand. Nevertheless, Chris continued to cling to the hope that he could regain control of the evening as a forum for one-on-one wholesome mentorship, by answering their questions about working out in a focused, and objective manner. Hemsworth followed Timmy's request to lift his arms, thinking the boys wanted to observe his stretching techniques, only to feel both lads tugging at his tight, white shirt. Giggling, they began to work the shirt's tight-fitting, clinging fabric up his abs, having issues around his formidable rack. "Your tits are so big, I think your shirt has got stuck!" laughed Timothee. Hems felt he had no choice but to keep holding his arms up if he wanted to breathe, relieved as he felt the shirt make its way slowly off his face. After they were finally able to pull it off his head, his massive tits flopped out with a buoyant bounce that made the twinks' eyes expand with relish. "Mission accomplished!" shouted Timmy. Wrapping the shirt into a ball, he cheekily mimed shooting a basket as he tossed the expensive item into a small trash can already filled with banana peels and coffee grinds, screaming "yes!!!" as he scored. Chris was shocked that the young twink -- who moments ago seemed impeccably well-mannered -- would treat his possessions in such a cavalier fashion. Chris caught his breath and there was no denying what was on full display. Both Timothee and Shawn had extraordinarily large erections concealed tightly in their boxer briefs that were now visibly wet at the crotch. The lads both massaged their massive endowments with one hand, emphasizing their cock's shape and heft, while their other hand was rubbing Chris' chest and abs. The air of bashful innocence had all but vanished from their faces, eclipsed by knowing, sardonic smirks. It was Chris, instead, who was squirming nervously. Nonetheless Hemsworth tried to keep his mind steady, trying to preserve his duty as a wholesome mentor. In a desperate attempt to keep the proceedings clean and virtuous, he stuttered through a sequence of dumb questions regarding the lads' plans for the summer, their new film roles or music plans. Shawn laughed sarcastically, even cruelly, at the Aussie's nervous chattering. He and Timothee ignored each clumsy question, while continuing to play with the blonde's massive chest, like two predators wantonly toying with their prey before devouring it. Truth be told, the boys were enjoying the Adonis' desperate and clumsy efforts to preserve his wholesome mentor schtick, deeply aroused that such a strong and perfect Adonis could squirm with such obvious embarrassment and discomfort. It gave them a rush of power. The more the boys ignored him, the more Hemsowrth began to question whether they had ever truly been sincere about mentorship in the first place. At that point, both boys got up and Hems couldn't help but gawk at their massive erections encased like vacuum-sealed sausages inside their white boxer briefs clearly stained at the tip. "Mmm... bad Chris, you showing off your body like that, so shameless, it made me stain my boxer briefs," said Shawn in his nasally voice, he touched the tip of his underwear where a precum stain was expanding and brought it towards his lips. "Yeah Chris, what are you gonna do about it? You seem to have the answer to everything...," added Timothee "what are we going to do about these hard erections?" Chris looked flustered and mesmerized, his gigantic chest heaving obscenely with his nervous breathing. He tried to get up from the couch, but the lads pushed his shoulders down slowly, and Chris found himself incapable of doing anything but comply, even getting on his knees in front of the suddenly authoritative twinks. Encircling their prey, both Shawn and Timothee moved their crotches extremely close to Hemsworth's face. Even through the fabric of their boxer briefs, he could sense their warmth, sweatiness and musk. At the same time, Shawn and Timothee pulled the elastic of their underwear down, freeing their large, erect cocks that slapped a flummoxed Hemsworth across both cheeks as they were released. Perhaps Hemsworth could have resisted had the cocks been modest or average. But he was completely taken aback by the sheer size and beauty of the exquisitely crafted twink cocks on either side of his face, girthy and long, pulsating with youthful, eager horniness. The Aussie was cross-eyed with lust and couldn't help but moan at the tantalizing sight. "You boys are so.... big," he moaned. Timothee and Shawn looked down at him smirking while caressing their rods delicately with their fingers, cocky and confident with their indisputably superior endowments. "I shouldn't be... I can't..." grunted Chris softly at the very moment that his hands wrapped around both shafts, moaning as he felt the smoothness of their skin against the marble-hardness of their girth. "This is what you wanted huh? What you were thinking about throughout our conversations?" taunted Shawn. Hems looked up at the twink gods and wanted to say no -- insist that he had meant what he said. That he cared about mentorship and being a good role model, but as he opened his mouth to do just that, he instead found himself guiding Timothee's cock down towards his lips. Opening his mouth, he swallowed the twink cock to the hilt, feeling his wiry, trimmed pubes hit his nose, inhaling Timmy's intoxicating twink scent. "Saloppe, putain!" moaned Timothee in French, hissing, his voice cracking in high-pitched whimpers from excitement. Even the first feel of Hemsworth's mouth on his dick was incredible -- wet, warm, and eager. Hems bobbed up and down on the French-American's tasty cock slowly, savoring the flavor, length, and beauty of the cock as he stroked Shawn's shaft. Not forgetting about the handsome Canadian, he soon spat out the French baguette slowly and turned his attention to Shawn's equally imposing and beautiful cock. It was soon obvious to both young stars that the massive Aussie was born to worship cock from zeal and technique of his sucking, honed by years of practice. "Yeah that's right, whore, suck my dick," moaned Shawn in his nasally vocal fry voice. Alternating between the lads' cocks, Hems was possessed, no longer focusing on the conference but on the Godlike twink cocks infront of him that demanded and deserved unconditional worship. His mouth moved expertly up and down their shafts, his tongue making corkscrew motions around their cockheads, pressing the spit from his throat against their throbbing girths. Hems loved sucking at a steady pace, taking great pride at the appreciative moans of Shawn and Timmy as they thrust their large manhood past his dexterous lips, straight down his eager throat. Hems focus on pleasuring these cocks was absolute. He was in a cockpig stupor that he didn't even hear the hotel room open as Tom Holland walked in chuckling, his fingers on his lips in a pantomime shhh as he silently greeted his bros Timmy and Shawn. It was only at the sound of the Brit's twang that led Hems to open his eyes from his dedicated cocksucking service and register his Avengers co-star's presence. "Now why am I not surprised to see this," laughed Tom, witnessing his muscular Aussie Pig look at him in stunned surprise with his blue eyes, his mouth filled with Timothee's cock while he jerked Shawn's wet and dripping prick in his right hand. "Bro, Tommy, you weren't kidding this is the best head ever!" "Ah mate, I told you, it's fucking Chris Hemsworth AND he has the best fucking throat, the sexiest body, and the hottest hole... wait til you fuck that tight slutty cunt, mate." Tommy patted Chris on the head as he continued sucking -- he could tell his buddy was in the zone of cockpig euphoria and he didn't want to break his momentum but rather join in the fun. "My Piggy treating you well, eh, boys?" From the whimpering moans coming from Timothee, Tom knew the answer. The British twink unzipped his fly and brought out his own gargantuan sausage, hard and wet with pre from his anticipation of the tawdry trap he set up for his Aussie buddy. As Hems' mouth bobbed up and down on Chalamet's manhood, Tom stroked Chris' cheek with his dick. Loving the flavor and scent of longdistance flight dick, Chris temporarily released Timothee's cock from his mouth and swallowed Tom's bone eagerly with a deranged expression of euphoria on his face. Seeing Tom's cock in front of him, he became like a dog reunited with his master. He had been thinking about the Spider Man actor for so long now. Tasting the lad's dick again after such an extended hiatus didn't disappoint -- it was just as big, just as tasty, and just as musky as he remembered. Tom was shivering in Hemsworth's insatiable mouth, in awe that the Pig was even more swole now after filming the latest Thor, but just as eager and dedicated in his pigslut ways. "Yeah Piggy, you like the little surprise Master Tom organized for you? I knew you wouldn't be able to resist Timmy and Shawn's cocks, you filthy whore..." Part of Hems knew he should be mad at Tom. He had set this whole thing up without his permission, had allowed Timothee and Shawn to mock and toy with him; but a stronger, more forceful feeling of gratitude overcame him as he was determined to thank his twink master for sharing not only his own beautiful tasty cock but also those of Shawn and Timmy. Hems alternated between the three boys, swallowing one cock and then jerking off the others with his bare hands. The three twinks could not get enough, pushing their hips against his handsome face, relishing that Hemsworth didn't close his eyes during his blow job but looked up at his twink gods, determined to give them the best head of their lives as they thrust their lithe hips against his handsome features. Hemsworth savored each cock, enjoying how each was different and special in their own unique way -- each with their own intoxicating musk, shape, and cockhead, which he studied eagerly with his roaming tongue to maximize each twink's pleasure. "Oh fuck oh fuck I can't hold it!" moaned Holland as Hems was sucking him hard. A second later he grabbed Hem's head, pressing it down on his crotch as he repeatedly thrust his penis deep into the Thor actor's mouth while his pulsating cock released shot after shot of his copious load down his chugging throat. Shawn and Timothee watched in awe as Chris guzzled down the load greedily. Once he was done, he licked the errant streaks that had flooded off the sides of his mouth, landing on Holland's balls, groin, and thighs. "That was so fucking hot!" said Shawn, as he patted Tom on the back. "You ain't seen nothing yet, boys, come on Hems get on all fours for us -- and let's get you fucked. Show the boys what you do best. Shawn you're up first. Fuck this pig with your Canadian cock. Have no mercy -- big boys like Chris need it rough." Streaks of Tom's jizz still on his face, Hemsworth obeyed the orders from his British twink master. He wanted to say something, however. Express that while he wanted -- needed -- Shawn and Timothee's cocks like nothing else in the world he also was serious about all the guidance and mentorship he had provided earlier. And if they ever needed a role model to help through fame's treacherous temptations he was there for them. But at the very moment he was about to express his genuine feelings, Shawn pulled the actor's boxer briefs down revealing the obscene salami that was still lodged up his cunt and which he had almost forgotten about. "OH my god! Jesus Chris! I can't believe this nasty whore!" laughed Shawn and Timothee, incredulous. Out of nervousness and shock, Hemsworth's hole began to eject the buttered-up salami from his orifice. The three twinks watched it fall from his slut hole on the floor with a thud. Hems was so embarrassed and turned bright red to be exposed in his wanton sluttiness in front of the twinks. Tom picked up the salami and felt its wetness and butteriness, chuckling with a smirk, "My my piglet, you are even filthier than I thought you were. You couldn't even wait five seconds, now you're really going to get fucked!" Tom pressed the salami against Chris' mouth, forcing him to swallow it and savor the sweat and ass juices from his own greedy cunt. He started to gently face fuck Chris with the salami, as Shawn spanked his muscular glutes. Intuitively, Hemsworth arched his back as Shawn had seen him do in the viral safari video, wiggling his butt in the air. "Fuck, your ass is so fucking muscular, you fucking beast! I'm going to need every inch of my cock to penetrate these walls," moaned a sweaty, elated Shawn as he inspected those massive meat buns of steel. As Shawn slapped his cockhead like a baseball bat in the wedge of Hems' crack, Hems reached out behind him and stretched his hole wide open while shaking his booty in the air, inviting Shawn to penetrate him. "Fuck me, Shawn, please, fuck me! I need your cock!" Shawn grasped his formidable dick and pointed it downward, sliding it between Hems' muscular cheeks before nestling his cockhead at the entrance of the slut's buttery hole. "Oh fuck!" moaned Shawn "Such a good pussy!". Hemsworth's hole was so hungry and slippery it inhaled half of Shawn's manhood on the first thrust, as if it had a mind and volition of its own. Shawn noted how the blonde's mancunt clamped down nice and tight on his rigid spear as he continued to thrust into his depths, Hems gasping as inch after inch of Shawn's dick was wedged inside his warm cunt. "Oh fuck you're so big," moaned Hems, still in awe that the lithe wholesome twink could be so well endowed. Even the salami had not prepared him for the girthy assault of Shawn's enormous manhood. Holding Hems' hips, Shawn pushed all the way in and then pulled out slowly. He then rammed in rapidly again just as his cockhead was about to pop out of Chris' hole, before pulling out slowly again, and repeating this rhythm over and over again, allowing the nerve endings of Chris' hole to trace and memorize the specific heft and character of his manhood. His steady invasion of the warm Aussie cunt continued as Timothee watched from an adjacent sofa, stroking his cock in front of Hemsworth and egging his buddy on, letting the Aussie stare at the meat that would penetrate him next. Tom sat down next to a breathless Hems, stroking his beautiful, sweaty face. "Open that hole up, Piggy," he murmured, "Show them what a good slut you are. The best pig." Hems looked up at Tom as his pussy quivered around Shawn's thick battering rod/ Twining his fingers around Chris' blonde hair, Shawn began to spear into his hole more rapidly, relishing the clasping warmth of Aussie muscle slut-cunt on his cock. "Fuck your hole is fucking amazing, bitch. This is the real you, isn't it, Chris?" Shawn spat out, a sneering edge in his nasally softboy voice. His cock moved faster and faster into the blonde slut, forcing obscene little gasps and moans from the massive muscular bottom as he repeatedly pierced his prostate. "This is all you think about, isn't it? When you first saw us, this is what you dreamed of isn't it, nasty pig?" Hems moaned, grinding his hips upwards sluttily to meet the impaling rhythms of Shawn's rough fucking as the Canadian accelerate the speed of his thrusts. "Yes," he moaned, dizzy with lust. "It's what I want... your cock... all your cocks... over and over again..." Hems looked so beautiful to Tom like this -- an insanely muscular, square jawed Adonis aching with his insatiable need for penis. The most handsome man he had ever seen and the nastiest Pig as well. Tom looked into the needful blue eyes of his hungry Pig, lost in the fog of lust, and pressed his mouth against Chris' in a passionate kiss while Shawn lengthened his strokes and intensified the force of his thrusts inside the whimpering Australian. Shawn moaned as he felt Hems' hole progressively reshaped by his cock, Chris' cunt clutching on his manhood with expert muscular warmth. As they made out, Tom's hands moved beneath Chris, kneading his massive chest, in awe of his impressive rack. Tom's tongue felt so erotic entwined and wrestling with Chris', as the older man's pussy spasmed and quivered around Shawn's relentless invasion. Hemsworth groaned out loud as his tingling mancunt cluthched Shawn's rigid spear as he thrust into his depths, gasping as inch after inch of Shawn's dick penetrated him with an unrelenting stamina. Hems could tell Shawn was about to cum when the pace of his rhythmic thrusts began to become uneven, prompting Tom to interrupt their make out session so Hems could focus fully on Shawn's impending load. His face red and skin glistening with sweat, Shawn whimpered loudly and slammed his cock forward as hard as he could, looking almost like a possessed demon as he grasped Hemsworth's hips for leverage. "You nasty slut! You nasty fucking pig slut, take my load, fucking Pig, fucking cunt! Oh my god... you nasty... nasty Pig ...Arrghhhhhhh!" he yelled as he shot rope after rope of cum into the Aussie's rapacious hole. Chris moaned appreciatively and clutched his hole even more tightly against the cock wedged inside him, as he felt his insides flooded by twink Canadian jizz. "Give me your loads, Shawn, give me each drop, I want your cum," moaned Hemsworth as he milked his bone dry, desperate for every last drop of Canadian syrup. Once he had ceased his orgasm, sweaty and rosy-cheeked, Shawn pulled out of Hems' hole, as Timothee and Tom cheered, leaving a gaping feeling of emptiness in the Australian. Watching Timothee approach him with his imposing cock, Chris began to beg "Fuck me next, Timothee, I need your cock inside me," waving his muscular ass in the air as Shawn's jizz oozed from his sphincter. But as Timothee approached him, he spanked his ass and told him to lie on his back. "You boys go for a second, make yourselves a snack," said Timothee, referring to Shawn and Tom, "I want some alone time with my Pig. You'll hear the action when it starts." Cumming and fucking had indeed made both Shawn and Tom hungry so they were happy to oblige, as a naked Timothee lay his lithe, slender body next to Chris' muscular mass. The blonde looked at Timmy confused "Timmy .., don't you want to fuck?... please Timmy.. I need your cock." Shawn's cock had left a gaping void in his snatch he desperately needed to have filled. Putting his fingers on the Aussie's lips, the twink interrupted him, speaking slowly and softly yet with a firm authority: "You're a very bossy, Pig. I call the shots. I'm going to take my sweet time. If I'm going to be fucking Chris Hemsworth, I'm going to enjoy fucking Chris Hemsworth." After smoothing the blonde sweaty hair from Chris forehead, the twink's hands clasped his enormous pecs with his smooth hands. "You're fucking massive," assessed Timothee approvingly, "Your biceps are practically as big as my fucking face, there's just so much of you to fuck!" Hemsworth's nipples were achingly hard as Timmy began to fondle and twist them, just as he was teasing his cunt by rubbing his large cock between his ass crack without, however, pushing in just yet. "Holy Shit, your tits are fucking amazing," moaned Timmy in disbelief, as his hand kneaded the firm, voluptuous flesh of Chris' obscene rack. He stretched out his hands against both pecs and loved how each mound could not be contained by his grasp. The twink continued to play with Chris' nipples as if they were dials on a machine that controlled his slut moans and spasms, and the constant quivering sensations in his insatiable manpussy. As Hems moaned and squirmed shamelessly from the intensity of the pleasure, Timmy took those puckered nipples into his mouth, flickering his tongue against them, intensifying Chris moans and his desperate need for the French-American's cock. "What a slut," laughed Shawn and Tom, overhearing the muscleman's begging, as they made butter and salami sandwiches from the sausage Hemsworth had stored in his cunt. Timothee stared into the Aussie's needful face, square jawed and impossibly handsome but completely absorbed in his aching need for the twink's cock. Putting one hand behind the bigger actor's head, he pulled him close. Staring into his brown eyes, Chris felt the twink press his lips against his mouth in a passionate, conquering kiss. Timmy's lips felt soft and alive, and Chris responded in kind. As the brunette snaked his tongue into the older Australian's hot mouth, caressing his tongue, licking and wrestling it, his sensual, warm breath sent shivers down the massive Australian's spine straight into his puckering hole. Chris' wet nipples felt achingly hard as Timmy continued to play with them, while his whole body -- and particularly his hole -- was quivering with excitement to get fucked. Twinges of pleasure radiated out from his nipples and across his pecs as Timmy groped and fondled him. All he could think about was wanting -- no, needing to give himself completely to the French-American twink, to his touch, mouth, tongue, and cock. Timmy moved the Aussie on his back mid kiss. Instinctively, the muscle man lifted his powerful legs as Timmy pushed his hands against his full firm pecs while moving on top of him. "Please, Timmy, please... I beg you... I need your cock now." Shawn and Tom returned to watch while eating their sandwiches, amused at the whore's sluttiness. While pushing the blonde's thighs wide spart, the French-American positioned his large meatstick against the muscle man's puckering hole, smiling as he saw it ooze some of Shawn's fresh, errant loads in anticipation. Encircling the slut's quivering rosebud slowly, he felt the slut hole suction his leaking cockhead greedily into its center of gravity. Hems grunted and whimpered in satisfaction feeling inch after inch of Chalamet meat plunge inside his warm, sticky depths. "Oh yeah Timmy just like that... fuck your cock is so fucking big... and feels so fucking good... give it to me, Timmy, give it to me." Timmy relished the obscene spectacle of Hemsworth's pecs heaving in eagerness, sweat covering his face, feverish with lust for twink dick, as gooey loads continued to ooze out of his creamy hole. Holding his thighs up like a slut turkey, Chris whimpered loudly as Timmy pushed his large endowment all the way in. The young actor's girth was enormous and Chris felt his cunt tissues stretch tight with the sudden French invasion. Timmy smiled -- he probably weighed less than half of what Hemsworth did but he could feel himself overpower him with his cock. Never averting his gaze from the Marvel superstar, he flexed his hips and began to pull out very slowly only to thrust back in hard, making the muscle blonde moan with pleasure at the force of the repeated impact. Chalamet repeated this over and over again, each time moaning as he felt Chris clamp tightly on his rigid prick, the nerve endings of his sphincter radiating pleasure throughout his body. Mesmerized by Hemsworth's massive rack, at one point Timmy pulled out his cock from the blonde actor's hole and ordered him to squeeze his pecs together. Withdrawing his cock from Hems' hole with an audible plopping noise, he pointed his erect meatshaft on the blonde's marvelous chest, to titty fuck the whore with his massive twink cock. After pounding him at a steady, rhythmic pace, Timmy began to pick up speed, jackhammering Chris in powerful, rapid, precise thrusts, each time sinking deeper and deeper into the muscleman's body. Hems' entire body was seared with intense, indescribable pleasure as the curly-haired twink pounded him with eager abandon that had him moan and cry like an animal. Timothee had angled his spry body to maximize the depth of his thrusts, adjusting his slim hips to plunge his shaft deeper into Chris' mass. Pausing briefly at the height of each thrust - with his cockhead just shy of slipping out of Hemsworth's needful hips - he would push his rigid pole back into the handsome muscle man with thrusts at once reckless in their force yet elegant in their precision. Pushing deeper and deeper into the Aussie whore, Timmy penetrated a magical spot inside Chris, prompting the larger man to grunt and arch his back sharply while rolling his blue eyes to the back of his head from the sheer shattering pleasure. From his whimpers and the longing look on his face, it was obvious Chris was totally consumed by lust for Timmy, giving his Herculean body completely to him to dominate and use, aching to be filled by his twink cock and cum. Hems plunged into Chris' hole as hard and fast as he could, knowing it would be impossible to hurt such an insatiable and massive powerbottom that was built for fucking. The harder he pistoned inside him, the more obvious it became that Chris wanted -- no needed -- the hardest, most unrestrained fucking Timothee could deliver. Timothee moaned rhythmically to the rhythm of his brutal thrusts, as Chris began emitting unhuman sounds of sheer ecstasy - feral-like moans that made it almost seem like he was dying of pleasure. Hoisting the muscle man's powerful legs up further, he spread his thighs as far apart as possible, using his hips to maximize the impact of his hard pounding, as his full length repeatedly plunged in and out of a noisy Hemsworth's insatiable cunt. Throughout their fucking, Timothee and Chris looked at each other intently -- Timmy's lips pouted in a kind of awe, while Hemsworth's masculine face was contorted with a look of sheer ecstasy and abandon that Timothee would never forget -- a depraved expression of rapture that was the most whorish thing the young actor had ever seen, a look of ecstatic devotion to cock, cum, and getting pounded. "Oh my god! O mon dieu... I'm gonna cum... merde! Merde!... I'm gonna cum in you so fucking hard...is that what you want, you whore? You want my load, you vile and nasty Pig?" Hemsworth's blue eyes were wide open with a crazy cock-craved look. "Breed me, Timmy, breed me... I need your cum so much!" he screamed. Timothee kept cursing, alternating between English and French, before emitting a kind of howl, as his cock began to unleash rope after rope of cum inside the moaning Australian, while his twink torso spasmed on top of Chris. "Oh my god I am cumming I am cumming, I'm cumming into Chris Hemsworth, I'm breeding this big blonde slut with his fucking massive rack." As he thrust inside his mucle pig, Timothee continued to shake from the force of his orgasm - pulling his massive cock in and out, with every stroke, it was as if he was pounding his load inside Chris at the very same time that it was cumming out, moaning and howling throughout and curisng in French. Chris cried tears of joy and moaned wildly as he felt himself flooded by Chalamet's warm loads squirting deep inside him as he continued his jack-hammering motion. Chris squealed and gasped, his massive pecs heaving as he struggled to catch his breath, feeling Chalamet flood his insides with copious, youthful warm spunk, staring at the twink actor's outstretched eyes with a gaze of total devotion and gratitude. "Oh god...oh god, yes...yes-ss-s..." he moaned. After he had drained his last load, a sweaty Chalamet collapsed on top of his muscle Pig, also shiny with sweat. Shawn and Tom were cheering and both were already rock hard even though they came moments ago. Tom was getting ready to slam his cock into the blonde's ass until they heard a gasp. It was only then that they turned around and noticed a stunned KJ had let himself inside the room, his eyes open wide and his mouth agape. None of those assembled had known how long he had been there. "I... I heard screams and thought you were hurt... so I let myself in...I.. I..." "KJ, I can explain...." TO BE CONTINUED? Comments, Questions, Suggestions at jeroengogo@gmail.com If you want me to continue the series let me know. Which twinks should fuck Chris next? The most requested twinks/twunks will appear in the next installment. As more and more twinks join in the fun should Hemsworth call backup? His friends Cavill and Pratt perhaps? (Also hit me up if you would like to be mailed a small/average penis version of this story/series) </jeroengogo@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2024 18:56:46 -0400 From: Kayson Ritchie Subject: James and the bobbing Afro (gay celebrity) This story is fake I don't know none of the characters in the show. Which by way is owed by tandem productions. If it's illegal to read this story where then stop reading if ain't then enjoy. James and the bobbing Afro James was home alone tired from working.Florida was away with kids visiting Florida's family in Detroit. Their neighbor Willona was out of town visiting relatives to James relief. So it was James home alone. James had came home from work . He then changed into his pajamas because it was late. Then he decided to heat up some food Florida left for James while she was away. After he ate he went to turn the television on and try to find something on. After no success he turned the television off and opened the newspaper and began to read it. Then the door knocked and James walked and answered it and to his surprise and disappointment it was Bookman also know as buffalo butt by junior. Who so happens to be the building super. "What do want buffalo butt". "Nice to meet you to Evans ". "Spit out Bookman what did you come over here for"? "I came over here to tell you that the hot water will be off tonight" "Again" James said in a mixture of an anger and shock tone. "Don't worry it will be back on in the morning ". "It better be back in the morning ". After Bookman left James got another knock on the door it was Alvin juniors friend. He come by to get a love jams album. That's when a disturbing and hot thought dropped in James mind. "Say Alvin can you keep this a secret between you and me." "Sure mister Evans I'll promise to keep it a secret ". "Good follow me to my bedroom"? Alvin did what and followed James to his and Florida's bedroom and closed it. "Now you have to promise not to say anything promise" "Sure I'll keep it a secret". James then began to remove his robe then his pajama pants. Alvin went wide eyed. "Now you promise you won't tell anyone?" Alvin shook his in agreement. James then walked over sat on the edge of the bed and Alvin kneeled in front of James. "Uhh mister Evans I never done this before ?" "Put your mouth on it my junk an bob up and down." Alvin sho his head in agreement. He did what he was instructed. He engulf James eight and half inch cut cock. "Oh yes boy suck it like tootsie pop oh yes watch those teeth ". Alvin moaned in agreement. James was on cloud nine watching that Afro headed teen boy bob up and down on his cock.This went for fifteen minutes until James he was about cum. "Oh yea that's it boy swallow that load oh yes." Once Alvin finished swallowing James load he left with the album and James cleaned up and got ready for bed.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2024 18:56:46 -0400 From: Kayson Ritchie <kaysonritchie76@gmail.com> Subject: James and the bobbing Afro (gay celebrity) This story is fake I don't know none of the characters in the show. Which by way is owed by tandem productions. If it's illegal to read this story where then stop reading if ain't then enjoy. James and the bobbing Afro James was home alone tired from working.Florida was away with kids visiting Florida's family in Detroit. Their neighbor Willona was out of town visiting relatives to James relief. So it was James home alone. James had came home from work . He then changed into his pajamas because it was late. Then he decided to heat up some food Florida left for James while she was away. After he ate he went to turn the television on and try to find something on. After no success he turned the television off and opened the newspaper and began to read it. Then the door knocked and James walked and answered it and to his surprise and disappointment it was Bookman also know as buffalo butt by junior. Who so happens to be the building super. "What do want buffalo butt". "Nice to meet you to Evans ". "Spit out Bookman what did you come over here for"? "I came over here to tell you that the hot water will be off tonight" "Again" James said in a mixture of an anger and shock tone. "Don't worry it will be back on in the morning ". "It better be back in the morning ". After Bookman left James got another knock on the door it was Alvin juniors friend. He come by to get a love jams album. That's when a disturbing and hot thought dropped in James mind. "Say Alvin can you keep this a secret between you and me." "Sure mister Evans I'll promise to keep it a secret ". "Good follow me to my bedroom"? Alvin did what and followed James to his and Florida's bedroom and closed it. "Now you have to promise not to say anything promise" "Sure I'll keep it a secret". James then began to remove his robe then his pajama pants. Alvin went wide eyed. "Now you promise you won't tell anyone?" Alvin shook his in agreement. James then walked over sat on the edge of the bed and Alvin kneeled in front of James. "Uhh mister Evans I never done this before ?" "Put your mouth on it my junk an bob up and down." Alvin sho his head in agreement. He did what he was instructed. He engulf James eight and half inch cut cock. "Oh yes boy suck it like tootsie pop oh yes watch those teeth ". Alvin moaned in agreement. James was on cloud nine watching that Afro headed teen boy bob up and down on his cock.This went for fifteen minutes until James he was about cum. "Oh yea that's it boy swallow that load oh yes." Once Alvin finished swallowing James load he left with the album and James cleaned up and got ready for bed. </kaysonritchie76@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 21 Jul 2024 20:16:30 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Dimera Justice This is a fanfiction story with the characters Stefan Dimera (Brandon Barash) and Harris Michaels (Steve Burton). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Stefan Dimera is on the pier when he suddenly stands face to face with Harris Michaels. "You!" Both say at the same time when they notice each other. "What are you doing here?" Harris asks. "Same question I can ask you!" Stefan points out. "You better be careful how you talk to me. I'm at my function." Harris explains. "We both know that you also use that function when you want to." Stefan mocks. "If I were you I would stop now." Harris says aggravated. "What else?" Stefan taunts. Harris has had it with Stefan his attitude and he pushes Stefan against the wall. "I have warned you!" Stefan, who thinks Harris won't do him no harm, jokes "He's doing it in his pants already." Harris starts to smile. "So that pants has to come off then!" Stefan's face changes and he realizes Harris is more serious than he thought. Harris suddenly rips Stefan's shirt open, revealing Stefan's big beefy pecs and hairy chest. With his hands Harris grabs Stefan's pecs firmly and squeezes them. "I'm going to have my fun with you as revenge for what you did to me." Stefan stares in shock at Harris. "Please, let me go!" "You shot me, now I will shoot you, but then with my dick up that ass of yours!" Harris explains. Stefan's eyes get wide open to what Harris is saying. "No man, I don't swing like that!" "Hey, it's only fair and you don't have to swing like that, as long as you now do what I say and after that we can forget the whole ordeal what you did to me and what I'm going to do to you." Stefan can't believe his ears. and while he's standing in shock, Harris starts to unbuckle Stefan's pants and takes Stefan's big dick out of it. Stefan looks in shock at how Harris starts to play with it. "I-I thought you were going to..." Stefan stutters. "Oh you thought I was going to fuck you right away. We can have fun first." Harris explains playing with Stefan's weapon/dick. Stefan his dick gets rock hard in Harris' hand. He can't believe this is happening. Why does he get turned on by this? Harris plays with Stefan's big dick. "Damn man, that's a big weapon you have." Stefan hangs with his head against the wall. He gets so turned on by it. He is in struggle if he should end this or let it happen. Eventually Harris has gotten Stefan so hard he turns Stefan around to face the wall and Harris bends Stefan further forward to present that ass. Stefan gets nervous by being bent over and Harris spreading his ass cheeks. Harris spits at Stefan's hole and fastly sticks a finger up his mouth to then stick it up Stefan's hole. "AAAARRRGHHHH..." Stefan grunts, feeling for the first time getting something up his ass. Harris finger fucks Stefan roughly. "Take it!" Harris says and slaps with his other hand against Stefan's ass. Stefan yelps and tears stand in his eyes to be roughly taken like that. He thinks of how bad it would be if he gets fucked. "Please Harris, stop, I'm sorry for what I did to you, please stop!" Stefan begs. "You fucking take it, you ow me and noticing how hard your dick stays you clearly needs to experience this too." Harris points out by stroking with his free hand that horse sized cock of Stefan while he continues to finger fuck. Stefan takes it in discomfort to have Harris finger up his ass and soon Harris adds a second finger. He knows there is nothing to do against it and tries to man up to take it. To tease Stefan some more, Harris wraps his hand around Stefan's dick tightly and squeezes at it, feeling Stefan's dick pulsing and Stefan hollers. "OH fuck, let it go, let it go, please!" Stefan begs. "Damn that thing really pulses and the blood is really pumping through it. Harris points out before he lets go of Stefan's dick. "I think you are ready to be fucked!" Harris announces. Stefan can't believe this is really going to happen. Harris takes his dick out of his pants and turns Stefan around. "Suck it and make it ready for that ass of yours!" He commands. Stefan starts to suck at it, obeying every need of Harris. "That's a good sucker, I'm going to have my fun with you as my slut, my hairy beefcake." Harris points out. Harris has no mercy for the hairy beefcake and makes Stefan deepthroat his dick. He might not be as big as Stefan but he sure is rough and takes no mercy on him. Harris grabs Stefan's head and shoves his dick deep inside Stefan's throat and keeps him there, making Stefan choke and gag. Harris lets go of Stefan. "You're ready." Stefan coughs and whips the saliva from his chin. Harris grabs Stefan and pushes him against the wall. He brings his hard dick between Stefan's ass cheeks and starts to press inside. Stefan grabs hold of the wall he's pressed up at and feels Harris' hard dick pressed inside him. Nearly any spit, no lube, Harris' dick really rips Stefan apart inside. "AAAARRRGGHHHH..." Stefan growls and feels that dick coming further inside. Sweat drips from Stefan's forehead. Harris is half way through and then rams his dick up inside. Tears roll from Stefan's cheeks. "FUUUCKKK!" He screams out loud, almost collapsing but Harris keeps him on his feet. "You will be fucked indeed and you will take it!" Harris says and grabs Stefan's covered shoulders by Stefan's open hanging shirt. Harris starts to fuck Stefan and Stefan tries to handle the roughness Harris is giving him. With one hand Harris reaches one hand to Stefan's dick and feels the hairy beefcake has stayed hard the whole time. "Well well well, someone really enjoys it." He points out and fully strokes that big horse dick of Stefan while he picks up the pace to fuck Stefan. Stefan feels that dick sawing inside him. To make himself more comfortable Harris removes his t-shirt, revealing his masculine body and then reaches for Stefan his shirt who he roughly removes from the hairy beefcake his shoulders and throws it on the floor. Now both men naked with their pants to their ankles, Harris roughly fucks Stefan. The hard thrusting makes Stefan bite his teeth and rolling his eyes to handle the muscle cop his rough fuck. Harris keeps playing with Stefan his dick with one hand and with the other he holds Stefan's shoulder to pile drive his dick up inside the beefcake. "Take it you fucker. I want to hear you scream in mercy after you left me to die." Harris says angry. "I'm sorry man. I didn't know what else I had to do. I was in so much shit." Stefan explains. "And now you are delivered to my mercy. I will make you fucking take my cock hard!" Harris says and gives Stefan a hard thrust that almost makes Stefan fall for over. Harris catches Stefan before he falls and drags him to a wooden box where he drops Stefan on his back. "We're not done yet!" Harris warns and removes Stefan's shoes, pants and socks. With only his watch on his wrist, Stefan is completely naked laying on the box for Harris to fuck some more. The cop kicks his shoes off, removes his pants and socks and gets between Stefan his legs who he lays on his shoulders. "Here it comes again, beefcake." Stefan feels Harris roughly ramming that dick back up inside him and the muscle tattooed cop continues to fuck him again. Harris lays his hands on Stefan his hairy pecs and molts them. Having those big hands squeezing his pecs clearly arouses Stefan. Making Stefan's dick stand straight up to hardon. "Fuck man, you really like it when I fuck that ass of yours and feel you up like that." Harris points out and starts stroking that big horse dick with one hand and fondling Stefan's balls with his other hand. Stefan cannot control his moaning anymore and releases them. Harris smiles seeing how much Stefan tried to prevent to moan but cannot control his body and feelings. "That's quite an impressive cock you have, you could do some serious damage with that. Too bad you won't won't get the chance to use it with me, cause I'm the one fucking you, you bastard." Harris mocks Stefan. "You're the fucking bastard by fucking me." Stefan angry says, while he looks at Harris who keeps thrusting up inside him. "And I'm far from done with fucking you!" Harris teases who picks up a harder pace and brings Stefan's legs wide beside him so he can reach in deeper for Stefan to take his entire dick. "FUUUCCCKKKK!!" Stefan screams, feeling those hard thrusts. Harris keeps fucking but doesn't let go of Stefan's dick, he is impressed how a big one it is. He rubs his thumb over the mushroomhead of Stefan's dick. The feeling of Harris thumb over his mushroom really makes Stefan's dick pulse. "Just admit it, you like me playing with that dick of yours and love this new experience of taking it up the ass." Harris says while hovering over Stefan. Harris squeezes that dick hard again, feeling the blood pumping through it. "AAAARRRGGGHH" Stefan howls. "Tell me you like it to get fucked!" Harris says with a deeper tone of voice. Stefan is in disbelief, he feels all kinds of things, but does he really like this? Harris squeezes harder in Stefan's dick. "Tell me!" He demands and even squeezes Stefan's balls to it. "Yes-yes, fuck yes, I love this." Stefan demands. Harris grins and lets go of Stefan's balls and just softly strokes Stefan's dick. "I knew you would see it that way and admit it." Stefan looks down at his dick and does enjoy how Harris is stroking his dick and by all of that he has forgotten all the pain of being fucked and now realizes there is only pleasure. Harris notices that Stefan is enjoying the pleasure now. "Let's bring this to an end." Harris says and starts to stroke Stefan faster. "OH FUCK!" Stefan moans out and curls his fingers around the edge of the box he's laying on, having no control over his dick being stroked and his ass being fucked. With his free hand Harris grabs Stefan's right nipple and starts to pinch and twist it. "AAARRGGHHH" Stefan growls, enjoying actually the pain and pleasure he's getting. "You're such a fucking slut to enjoy this." Harris says. "But it's also hot!" Harris admits. "I like controlling you." Harris notices how Stefan has started to breathe heavier by seeing that hairy chest going up and down. Spots of sweat made that chest hair wet. The fast stroking eventually brings Stefan to the climax and shoots his load. That big hard dick has a wide range of shooting that it ends in Stefan's face just when Stefan was having his mouth open where some ends up in. Stefan spits the cum out of mouth but then Harris grabs Stefan by his chin. "Don't you dare, you swallow that load!" He commands and with 2 fingers he wipes some of Stefan's face and brings it to his mouth. "Suck my fingers clean and swallow." Stefan obeys and swallows his own load. After Stefan swallows the load Harris reaches some more from Stefan's face and now cleans his fingers through Stefan's chest hair. "And now it's my turn you fucking pig!" Harris says and gives Stefan several more thrusts till he cums deep inside Stefan. Stefan feels his inside being filled up. The most strangest but satisfying feeling there is. He's surprised he feels so satisfied with it. Harris hangs over Stefan and his dick softens till it pops out of Stefan's ass. "That was amazing." Harris admits and grabs his clothes to get dressed. Stefan, confused but pleased, gets up, he looks at Harris who gets dressed. "Are you going to sit here or get dressed as well?" Harris questions. Wrapping his brain about what just happened to him, Stefan stands up. He feels soreness in his ass. "I got you good there didn't I?" Harris teases. Stefan looks at Harris, but says no word, he grabs his clothes and starts to get dressed. When Stefan bends over Harris slaps at that ass. "Might need another round on that to say we are even." He admits and then walks off. Stefan gets further dressed, having those words of Harris in his mind for another round. Thinking back at what just happened to him. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 21 Jul 2024 20:16:30 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Dimera Justice This is a fanfiction story with the characters Stefan Dimera (Brandon Barash) and Harris Michaels (Steve Burton). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Stefan Dimera is on the pier when he suddenly stands face to face with Harris Michaels. "You!" Both say at the same time when they notice each other. "What are you doing here?" Harris asks. "Same question I can ask you!" Stefan points out. "You better be careful how you talk to me. I'm at my function." Harris explains. "We both know that you also use that function when you want to." Stefan mocks. "If I were you I would stop now." Harris says aggravated. "What else?" Stefan taunts. Harris has had it with Stefan his attitude and he pushes Stefan against the wall. "I have warned you!" Stefan, who thinks Harris won't do him no harm, jokes "He's doing it in his pants already." Harris starts to smile. "So that pants has to come off then!" Stefan's face changes and he realizes Harris is more serious than he thought. Harris suddenly rips Stefan's shirt open, revealing Stefan's big beefy pecs and hairy chest. With his hands Harris grabs Stefan's pecs firmly and squeezes them. "I'm going to have my fun with you as revenge for what you did to me." Stefan stares in shock at Harris. "Please, let me go!" "You shot me, now I will shoot you, but then with my dick up that ass of yours!" Harris explains. Stefan's eyes get wide open to what Harris is saying. "No man, I don't swing like that!" "Hey, it's only fair and you don't have to swing like that, as long as you now do what I say and after that we can forget the whole ordeal what you did to me and what I'm going to do to you." Stefan can't believe his ears. and while he's standing in shock, Harris starts to unbuckle Stefan's pants and takes Stefan's big dick out of it. Stefan looks in shock at how Harris starts to play with it. "I-I thought you were going to..." Stefan stutters. "Oh you thought I was going to fuck you right away. We can have fun first." Harris explains playing with Stefan's weapon/dick. Stefan his dick gets rock hard in Harris' hand. He can't believe this is happening. Why does he get turned on by this? Harris plays with Stefan's big dick. "Damn man, that's a big weapon you have." Stefan hangs with his head against the wall. He gets so turned on by it. He is in struggle if he should end this or let it happen. Eventually Harris has gotten Stefan so hard he turns Stefan around to face the wall and Harris bends Stefan further forward to present that ass. Stefan gets nervous by being bent over and Harris spreading his ass cheeks. Harris spits at Stefan's hole and fastly sticks a finger up his mouth to then stick it up Stefan's hole. "AAAARRRGHHHH..." Stefan grunts, feeling for the first time getting something up his ass. Harris finger fucks Stefan roughly. "Take it!" Harris says and slaps with his other hand against Stefan's ass. Stefan yelps and tears stand in his eyes to be roughly taken like that. He thinks of how bad it would be if he gets fucked. "Please Harris, stop, I'm sorry for what I did to you, please stop!" Stefan begs. "You fucking take it, you ow me and noticing how hard your dick stays you clearly needs to experience this too." Harris points out by stroking with his free hand that horse sized cock of Stefan while he continues to finger fuck. Stefan takes it in discomfort to have Harris finger up his ass and soon Harris adds a second finger. He knows there is nothing to do against it and tries to man up to take it. To tease Stefan some more, Harris wraps his hand around Stefan's dick tightly and squeezes at it, feeling Stefan's dick pulsing and Stefan hollers. "OH fuck, let it go, let it go, please!" Stefan begs. "Damn that thing really pulses and the blood is really pumping through it. Harris points out before he lets go of Stefan's dick. "I think you are ready to be fucked!" Harris announces. Stefan can't believe this is really going to happen. Harris takes his dick out of his pants and turns Stefan around. "Suck it and make it ready for that ass of yours!" He commands. Stefan starts to suck at it, obeying every need of Harris. "That's a good sucker, I'm going to have my fun with you as my slut, my hairy beefcake." Harris points out. Harris has no mercy for the hairy beefcake and makes Stefan deepthroat his dick. He might not be as big as Stefan but he sure is rough and takes no mercy on him. Harris grabs Stefan's head and shoves his dick deep inside Stefan's throat and keeps him there, making Stefan choke and gag. Harris lets go of Stefan. "You're ready." Stefan coughs and whips the saliva from his chin. Harris grabs Stefan and pushes him against the wall. He brings his hard dick between Stefan's ass cheeks and starts to press inside. Stefan grabs hold of the wall he's pressed up at and feels Harris' hard dick pressed inside him. Nearly any spit, no lube, Harris' dick really rips Stefan apart inside. "AAAARRRGGHHHH..." Stefan growls and feels that dick coming further inside. Sweat drips from Stefan's forehead. Harris is half way through and then rams his dick up inside. Tears roll from Stefan's cheeks. "FUUUCKKK!" He screams out loud, almost collapsing but Harris keeps him on his feet. "You will be fucked indeed and you will take it!" Harris says and grabs Stefan's covered shoulders by Stefan's open hanging shirt. Harris starts to fuck Stefan and Stefan tries to handle the roughness Harris is giving him. With one hand Harris reaches one hand to Stefan's dick and feels the hairy beefcake has stayed hard the whole time. "Well well well, someone really enjoys it." He points out and fully strokes that big horse dick of Stefan while he picks up the pace to fuck Stefan. Stefan feels that dick sawing inside him. To make himself more comfortable Harris removes his t-shirt, revealing his masculine body and then reaches for Stefan his shirt who he roughly removes from the hairy beefcake his shoulders and throws it on the floor. Now both men naked with their pants to their ankles, Harris roughly fucks Stefan. The hard thrusting makes Stefan bite his teeth and rolling his eyes to handle the muscle cop his rough fuck. Harris keeps playing with Stefan his dick with one hand and with the other he holds Stefan's shoulder to pile drive his dick up inside the beefcake. "Take it you fucker. I want to hear you scream in mercy after you left me to die." Harris says angry. "I'm sorry man. I didn't know what else I had to do. I was in so much shit." Stefan explains. "And now you are delivered to my mercy. I will make you fucking take my cock hard!" Harris says and gives Stefan a hard thrust that almost makes Stefan fall for over. Harris catches Stefan before he falls and drags him to a wooden box where he drops Stefan on his back. "We're not done yet!" Harris warns and removes Stefan's shoes, pants and socks. With only his watch on his wrist, Stefan is completely naked laying on the box for Harris to fuck some more. The cop kicks his shoes off, removes his pants and socks and gets between Stefan his legs who he lays on his shoulders. "Here it comes again, beefcake." Stefan feels Harris roughly ramming that dick back up inside him and the muscle tattooed cop continues to fuck him again. Harris lays his hands on Stefan his hairy pecs and molts them. Having those big hands squeezing his pecs clearly arouses Stefan. Making Stefan's dick stand straight up to hardon. "Fuck man, you really like it when I fuck that ass of yours and feel you up like that." Harris points out and starts stroking that big horse dick with one hand and fondling Stefan's balls with his other hand. Stefan cannot control his moaning anymore and releases them. Harris smiles seeing how much Stefan tried to prevent to moan but cannot control his body and feelings. "That's quite an impressive cock you have, you could do some serious damage with that. Too bad you won't won't get the chance to use it with me, cause I'm the one fucking you, you bastard." Harris mocks Stefan. "You're the fucking bastard by fucking me." Stefan angry says, while he looks at Harris who keeps thrusting up inside him. "And I'm far from done with fucking you!" Harris teases who picks up a harder pace and brings Stefan's legs wide beside him so he can reach in deeper for Stefan to take his entire dick. "FUUUCCCKKKK!!" Stefan screams, feeling those hard thrusts. Harris keeps fucking but doesn't let go of Stefan's dick, he is impressed how a big one it is. He rubs his thumb over the mushroomhead of Stefan's dick. The feeling of Harris thumb over his mushroom really makes Stefan's dick pulse. "Just admit it, you like me playing with that dick of yours and love this new experience of taking it up the ass." Harris says while hovering over Stefan. Harris squeezes that dick hard again, feeling the blood pumping through it. "AAAARRRGGGHH" Stefan howls. "Tell me you like it to get fucked!" Harris says with a deeper tone of voice. Stefan is in disbelief, he feels all kinds of things, but does he really like this? Harris squeezes harder in Stefan's dick. "Tell me!" He demands and even squeezes Stefan's balls to it. "Yes-yes, fuck yes, I love this." Stefan demands. Harris grins and lets go of Stefan's balls and just softly strokes Stefan's dick. "I knew you would see it that way and admit it." Stefan looks down at his dick and does enjoy how Harris is stroking his dick and by all of that he has forgotten all the pain of being fucked and now realizes there is only pleasure. Harris notices that Stefan is enjoying the pleasure now. "Let's bring this to an end." Harris says and starts to stroke Stefan faster. "OH FUCK!" Stefan moans out and curls his fingers around the edge of the box he's laying on, having no control over his dick being stroked and his ass being fucked. With his free hand Harris grabs Stefan's right nipple and starts to pinch and twist it. "AAARRGGHHH" Stefan growls, enjoying actually the pain and pleasure he's getting. "You're such a fucking slut to enjoy this." Harris says. "But it's also hot!" Harris admits. "I like controlling you." Harris notices how Stefan has started to breathe heavier by seeing that hairy chest going up and down. Spots of sweat made that chest hair wet. The fast stroking eventually brings Stefan to the climax and shoots his load. That big hard dick has a wide range of shooting that it ends in Stefan's face just when Stefan was having his mouth open where some ends up in. Stefan spits the cum out of mouth but then Harris grabs Stefan by his chin. "Don't you dare, you swallow that load!" He commands and with 2 fingers he wipes some of Stefan's face and brings it to his mouth. "Suck my fingers clean and swallow." Stefan obeys and swallows his own load. After Stefan swallows the load Harris reaches some more from Stefan's face and now cleans his fingers through Stefan's chest hair. "And now it's my turn you fucking pig!" Harris says and gives Stefan several more thrusts till he cums deep inside Stefan. Stefan feels his inside being filled up. The most strangest but satisfying feeling there is. He's surprised he feels so satisfied with it. Harris hangs over Stefan and his dick softens till it pops out of Stefan's ass. "That was amazing." Harris admits and grabs his clothes to get dressed. Stefan, confused but pleased, gets up, he looks at Harris who gets dressed. "Are you going to sit here or get dressed as well?" Harris questions. Wrapping his brain about what just happened to him, Stefan stands up. He feels soreness in his ass. "I got you good there didn't I?" Harris teases. Stefan looks at Harris, but says no word, he grabs his clothes and starts to get dressed. When Stefan bends over Harris slaps at that ass. "Might need another round on that to say we are even." He admits and then walks off. Stefan gets further dressed, having those words of Harris in his mind for another round. Thinking back at what just happened to him. 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Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2023 02:38:03 -0600 From: VaKuya Zeth Subject: Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Finale) And here is the last part of the erotic tickling saga. So please enjoy! Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Finale) The erotic tickle torture playtime is finally complete with them. However, I wasn't aware of what they have planned for me. The tall masculine bio weapons huddled around in a corner of the suite, leaving me out for some reason. I was confused about this, and a little bit distraught. But then the tyrants all turns to me. They were all grinning and they approach me to the bed. "Well well well, little man." says Arxenel as he knelt down to look me in the eyes. "It looks like you've got what you wanted. Tickling our naked bodies, making us laugh, making us bust. So we thank you for the pleasant experience." "Oh? Uh... no problem, Arxenel." I uttered. But then he grins in my face. "However, you gotten us off in the end." said Arxenel as he continued. "Now it's our turn to please and pleasure you. That's our way of showing our gratitude for giving us the amazing experience. So now, let us do the same for you." I just stood there with my puzzling thoughts as Arxenel proceeds to undress me from my dark attire. I didn't resist him and allowing him to gently strip me in front of the other tyrants. Now I'm as nude as the monsters. Arxenel gently push me onto the bed. The other B.O.W.s join us afterwards, crawling onto the king sized bed and they're all surrounding me with their towering heights. Then Arxenel caress my shoulders. Thanatos sat down to face me. "Tell us what do you want us to do with you?" says Thanatos. I took a deep breath and then made my last request. "I want a footjob from you guys when we get to that." I requested. "You guys can do whatever you want to me. Just give me a footjob in the end please." "You got it, E sei." says Eliazar. "But first, we want to pleasure our little friend right now. Would you like that?" "Yes..." I replied. "Alright then. Let's get right to it." commanded Arxenel. We all lied down on the bed right next to each other. As I lie there exposing myself to whatever it is about to be wrought upon me, the tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants began to lick my body. Their tongues are so warm and wet. I close my eyes, allowing the masculine monsters to pleasure me with their tongues. During the hours, they each take turns licking every inch of my body, from my armpits, my neck, my ears, my torso and even down on my legs. Not to mention that they each take turns lickling my nipples, as well as my balls. So they can turn me on. While Nemesis is licking my balls, Thanatos and Eliazar licks their way down my legs and then to worship my feet. I can feel their tongues sticking in between my toes. Arxenel licks me from my ears and down my neck, all the way to lickle my nipples. That alone is enough to get me horny faster. Nemesis can see my dick hardening from all of that. Thus he licks around my dick, coating it in his saliva. And that is when both Nemesis and Arxenel took turns pleasuring my dick. It felt so good, I want them to keep at it. I like the way that Arxenel and Nemesis is sharing my dick, at the same time that Thanatos and Eliazar are worshipping my soles. During this moment, I reach out to touch the melanin tyrant's feet and the Latino hybrid's feet. They both didn't seem to mind it. This has been my ultimate foot fantasy come true thus far. I mean, having four tall muscular monster men pleasing and pleasuring me all over my body, in the heat of the moment. I like how Arxenel and Nemesis are in sync, using their big wet tongues as a loophole wrapped around my dick. It feels good when my dick glides through them, like inside a mouth or a women's vagina. Both Arxenel and Nemesis were pleased with my satisfying expression. "Do you like that, buddy?" Arxenel whispered seductively. "Ooh yes, Arxenel. I like it a lot." I uttered weakly. "It feels.... so good...." "I figured that you would like it much." says Arxenel as he reaches out to rub my cheek. "Do you want us to keep going, until you came? Or do you just want to cum on our feet?" "Yes.... please....." I uttered whilst moaning simultaneously. "Make me cum..... with a footjob when we..... get to it..." "You got it." said Arxenel with an hypnotic grin. The other three B.O.W. Tyrants also has heard me. Thus they continue to rotate their positions to give me the best kinky pleasure yet. Nemesis is now turning over to lickle my nipples, one at a time. Thanatos crawls in between my legs to lick my balls. Arxenel joins Eliazar at the foot of the bed (no pun intended) to worship my feet. While they're doing that, I reach out to touch Arxenel's foot, along with Eliazar's foot. Thanatos licks my genitals, covering them in his saliva. During that moment, Nemesis turns to let me touch his left foot sole, just as he toys with my nipples with his wet fingers. As they were all licking every inch of my body, Thanatos finally spoken up for he remembers my request. "So do you still want all of us to finish you off with a footjob?" Thanatos asked me. "Yes please......" I replied faintly. "Alright then." said Thanatos, nodding his head towards me. Arxenel, Nemesis, and Eliazar, all stopped with what they're doing as they too has acknowledge my request earlier. Alas Arxenel takes charge like the alpha male leader that he is. "Gentlemen! Let's give him the bomb-ass footjob that he deserve!" Arxenel commanded. "RIGHT!!!!" they all complied. Therefore I didn't hesitate to make myself comfortable on the floor, surrounded by comfortable pillows and bedding covers. I am now awaiting for my ultimate footjob experience. The four tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants all towered over me, naked and brooding like the monsters that they are. With Arxenel's silent command, the B.O.W. Tyrants begin to use their bare feet to get my dick off. I became overwhelmed by the feeling of their soles and toes touching every inch of my dick. Now I'm clearly in heaven with these inhuman tall muscular men. The Tyrants each take turns using their soles and toes to jerk, milk, and edge my cock-head onto completion. Good thing that they're all being careful not to break me with their full strength. They're just being firm but gentle with my dick. Just how I like to feel. This feeling they are giving me is so mortifying, that I'm never going back to playing with just human men's feet after this session. It's too good to pass up. The tall muscular B.O.W. men were all very pleased to know that I'm enjoying this sensual stimulation they're all giving to me. Especially when one of them teases my ballsack with his big toe. "Does that feel good, E sei?" Eliazar asked me. "Yes it does, Eliazar...." I responded whilst moaning simultaneously. "That's good, holmes." Eliazar said in a seductive tone. "That's good to hear." Nemesis proceeds to tease my nipples with his right foot, using his long strong toes, as if to tickle me right there. I can tell by the look in his white eye, that he's being playfully seductive towards me. "Tickle..... tickle...... tickleeeeee!!!!....." says Nemesis in a playful manner. I just can't get over Nemesis's charming expression, even through his hideous exterior. Alas the B.O.W. Tyrants continues to pleasure me with their multi-legged footjob for the remainder of the night. A few minutes later, the four Tyrants all use their soles to form an vaginal grasp, with the help of scented lubricant, all around my dick. And I did my part to fuck the monsters's feet. Damn! It felt so good! I don't want them to stop anytime soon. However, the inevitable does its part. The four tall muscular B.O.W. men continues to work their footjob onto me with everything they've got, until I'm almost at the climatic ending. My body's reaction is proof that I'm getting close to busting my nut. They all know that as well, the minute they can feel my dick stiffening inside their massive soles. "Are you getting close?" Thanatos asked. "Ugh!!!....... Yes, Thanatos........" I grunted intensely. "I'm..... getting..... close to busting..... my.... nuts..... soon..." "Good!" says Arxenel, chiming in with a seductive grin. "We want you to cum all over our feet. Sound good to ya?" "Yes..... Arxenel...." I replied, struggling to speak whilst moaning. The tall masculine B.O.W.s continues gliding their foot soles all around my dick, until I cannot hold it in any longer. With my body language shifting repeatedly, and my heavily breathing, that's when the monstrous men knew that I'm going to cum inside of their soles and all over their feet. Arxenel persuades me to letting it all out. "Go ahead, little guy!" says Arxenel as he continues to verbally seduce me to finish. "Cum on our feet! We all want to feel you spill your geez all over our toes! So shoot it out!" And just like that, I finally came. I blast a massive white load of seamen all over the monsters's feet, drowning their long toes in my warm, oozing, pearly white mess. Alas I am completely finished. The tall masculine B.O.W. men all wiggle their toes with my seamen dripping from their soles. And they had a good laugh for they find it hilariously amusing. "Wow, little man! You have bust the biggest nut on our feet." Thanatos chuckled amusedly. "Yeah. I did." I said, feeling a tad embarrassed. "That's pretty hot, Chico." said Eliazar, grinning softly. "Yesssssss........ soooooo........ hottttttt!!!....." Nemesis bellowed joyously. I blushed at the fact that the Tyrants are giving me such compliments and way too much credit for that irresistible endeavor. Good thing Arxenel and Nemesis both stretch out their prehensile tentacles to grab a few towels from the bathroom, just for everybody to wipe the mess off their feet. Then Arxenel lends his hand to pull me up from the floor. Now what is left for us to do, is to go take a shower together. So we all went inside the bathroom and into the shower room. With the nice warm water to soak into, we each take turns to cleanse ourselves with body wash soap and scrubs. Since I'm the only one out of all four of them who has hair, I used some shampoo and conditioner to wash my long dreadlocks. The tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants watches me finish up with rinsing my dreads in the warm shower water. They just stood there, gazing upon me, as if I had something on me without realizing it. "What?" I uttered in confusion. "Nothing! It's just that you have beautiful long dreadlocks, E sei." said Eliazar, smiling at me. "Oh! Why thank you." I said, blushing softly. Then Thanatos chimes in to add his two cents into the compliment. "Yeah. You kinda make me jealous of not having hair like yours." said Thanatos, rubbing his own bald head. "My creators have done fucked up for not giving me dreadlocks, quite like you. They left me fucking bald." "We're all bald, Thanatos!" Arxenel laughed jokingly. We all laughed along with him for his statement is quite funny. Then I went over to touch his head. And I smiled at the melanin B.O.W.. "Aww don't feel bad, Thanatos." I reassured him. "You still look great to me. With or without any hair, I like you guys just the way you all are. "Thanks, Man. You're so damn sweet." says Thanatos, smirking. "Yeah. We wholeheartedly appreciate you for that." said Eliazar, rubbing my shoulder. "Ah! Don't mention it." I said in a sly tone. "In my opinion, bald men are just as sexy as the men with short or long hair. Especially with the ones who aren't even remotely human. Only just on the outside. But on the inside though, you all are as human as the rest of us out in the world today." "I could've said it better myself." Arxenel added. The other Tyrants agreed to his statement. Then Nemesis came up to my side and he place his hand on my shoulder. I look at him in his one eye. "Alllll....... cleannnnnn!!!........" said Nemesis. "Yes. We're all clean, Nemesis." I nodded responsively. "Yep! All good." said Arxenel as he then took charge. "Now let's get out of the shower now." "Yes, sir!!!" we all complied. So we all got done with our shared shower. And then we all dried ourselves off with a few fresh towels. Although it's gonna take a while for my dreads to dry completely. Even when I used the blow dryer for five to ten minutes. In the meantime, the B.O.W. men have to clean up the suite a tad bit, for we all have to leave early in the morning. After all, this is their last night here in the twin cities. It is time for bed. Well, for me and Eliazar at least. The rest of them don't sleep. So someone's gonna have to keep watch for anything unusual, which rarely happens in my hometown. But we'll never know. Once again, Arxenel has invited me to sleep with him in his bed. That way I don't have to sleep on the couch. I guess cuddling with my favorite B.O.W. super soldier for the last time wouldn't hurt. And so I have join Arxenel in bed. He cuddles me in his strong arms. Then it wasn't long before I eventually had fallen fast asleep. Whilst he and Nemesis were up all night looking out from their positions, Arxenel turns to glance at me sleeping in his arms. This makes the black and red skinned B.O.W. smile. Then he leans over to kiss my forehead, all the while he caress my arm. "Good night, my little friend." said Arxenel in a quiet, gentle, voice. "We will leave early in the morning." He holds me closer to his muscular body, protecting me as he watches out with Nemesis whom is still nude and gazing out the window. Thanatos was only half asleep, just like Eliazar. Almost! Nevertheless, I've slept soundly in Arxenel's arms throughout the dead of night. By the time it is nearly five a.m. in the morning, the burly men knew that it's time to get up. I'm still asleep in Arxenel's arms. And Eliazar is halfway asleep, due to his B.O.W. abilities. But Arxenel is awake throughout the night, as does Thanatos and Nemesis. They both turn to Arxenel for his call. When he slightly nods his head, that's when they all should get ready to head out. Then Arxenel turns to glance at me as I was sleeping next to him side. The black and red skinned B.O.W. Tyrant proceeds to rub my shoulder, just to wake me up. "Hey, buddy. Wake up." Arxenel whispered. "Rise and shine!" I've awoken to his touch and gentle whisper. I can see that Arxenel is smiling upon me. I return the favor by smiling back at him. "Good morning, Arxenel." I yawned, stretching myself awake. "Good morning to you too, little guy." said Arxenel, rubbing my shoulder. "Did ya sleep well?" "Yes. I've slept quite well." I replied. "That's good." said Arxenel with a grin. "Well it's time to get up, my friend. We gotta head out of here before sunrise." "Okay, Arxenel." I responded. "But before we do just that, may I make one final request? It'll be quick. I promise." "Oh? Okay. What's your final request?" Arxenel asked. "I'd like to kiss y'all's bare feet, before y'all put your socks and boots back on." I requested subtly. "If that's alright with you guys?" The tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrant just glance at me with a small grin on his face. He knew that I was going to ask for their bare feet for the last time. Thus he didn't mind it for he'll let me kiss his feet, as well as the other B.O.W. Tyrants. "Alright, my little man. As you wish." says Arxenel. "Now go on and get dressed." "Yep! Okay." I complied as I got myself out of bed. Arxenel too gets out of bed, letting the sheets fall off of his bare buttocks. Then he went to get his dark attire. This time, it's Nemesis's turn to wake up Eliazar. "Wakeeeee........ uppppppp......." Nemesis uttered, waking up the Latino B.O.W. man. Alas he has awakened by the sound of Nemesis's voice. "Hey! Morning, holmes." Eliazar yawned. "Is it time to leave already?" "Yessssssss........" Nemesis replied. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. Tyrant stretches his body awake. And then he gets out from the bed. Thanatos grabs his dark commando trousers and then he slips his meaty legs into them. The other tyrants did the same. I too has gotten myself dressed in my dark attire. Just as we're almost clothed, Arxenel turns to me. He remember that I've requested to kiss their feet before they could put their footwear on. Alas he makes his quick announcement to his fellow B.O.W. Tyrants on my behalf. "Hey, gentlemen!" Arxenel announced aloud. "Our friend has requested to kiss our feet before we go! Let's get that out of the way first!" "Yes, sir!!!" the three tyrants complied. And just like that, the four tall masculine B.O.W.s all huddled around me. Good thing they didn't put on their socks and boots right away. Therefore I didn't waste any more time to kneel down on the floor, and I then kiss the B.O.W.s's tops of their bare feet, one foot at a time. Of course they get a good chuckle out of this, for they find it quite amusing. They knew me all too well. So with that out of the way, the B.O.W. Tyrants can now put on their socks and boots. We've gathered all of our belongings. And now we can go check out our reservation. So we all have left the suite. As we arrive at the hotel's lobby, Thanatos returns the keycards at the reception desk. The woman at the desk thanked him for that. We just wait for him at the main entrance. Then again, some people who are coming in and out of the MOA hotel, are easily intimidated by the tyrants' heights. But the men weren't bothered by their ignorance and judgmental remarks. Then suddenly, I happen to notice that a big black military truck is pulling up at the entrance. According to Arxenel himself, that truck belongs to Thanatos. He is the only one of the four B.O.W. Tyrants who is programmed to drive military vehicles. I'm just in awe of the design of the truck. This just in, Thanatos rolls the window down to call out to us as we were waiting for him. "Get in, gentlemen!" he called out. So we all hopped inside the truck. Bystanders were quite intimidated by the sight of Thanatos's big black military truck. And with the revving of the engines, Thanatos drives us away to the road, finally leaving the MOA hotel. While on the highway for a quarter mile, he plans to drop me off, back at my apartment. The B.O.W. men were all conversing with each other, reminiscing about the time we've had in the hotel suite. Arxenel puts his arm around me. I don't mind it for he is my first and favorite B.O.W. super soldier. After a long mile on the highway, Thanatos drives off to the streets below the exiting. And alas we arrived at the front of the apartment building. I am home at last! As I step out of the truck, I turn to the B.O.W. Tyrants one last time. They were all looking at me. Especially Arxenel whom just got out of the truck and he is now standing toweringly tall in front of me. "Welp! This is it! We're gonna part ways for now." said Arxenel, crossing his arms. "Yeah, I know." I said with a smirk. "It's been fun hanging out with you guys. I really have the time of my life." "Hehe! Same here, buddy." says Arxenel, grinning. "I'm glad that we get to see each other again, after all of these long three years." "I know, right?" I remarked. "Ah! This bring back memories of the time when we've first met." said Arxenel as he continued. "You were just a helpless little human who happen to be caught in the crossfire with the bio weapons of the Umbrella corporation. I was there to save you from them. And we have barricaded ourselves in a safe room of the facility. You remember that?" "Yes, I remember that time." I reminisced. "We were just getting to know each other then. And of course, my favorite part of it-" "Is that when you were tickling my feet for at least an hour?" Arxenel chuckled as he finishes my sentence. "Yes! That's right." I said, chuckling along with him. "Yeah! I didn't forget about that." Arxenel said. "You were lucky that I had to restrain my full strength back then. The last thing I want was to harm you, or worse, kill you on the spot by accident." "I know you wouldn't." I said to the B.O.W.. "And I appreciate you for being a good sport back then." "And I still am now." said Arxenel, chuckling subtly. "So if you want to tickle me or do anything else that you have in mind, I'm down for that. You know that I'll do it with ya in a heartbeat." "Good to know." I replied. Then suddenly, Thanatos interrupts our tender moment through the window. "Are you two done here?" Thanatos asked in sarcasm. "We gotta get going." "Okay, Thanatos! Hold your horses!" Arxenel replied in a sharp manner and then he turns to me once more. "Let's finish up with our farewells. I don't want to keep them waiting, you know?" "Yes, I know. You guys have somewhere to be." I said in an seldom manner. "Well, it's great to see you again, Arxenel." "It's great to see you again too, little man." says Arxenel as he then kneels down to embrace me in his arms. "You take care of yourself. You hear me?" "Um-hmm! Loud and clear." I responded softly, embracing him back. Then I turn to the other three B.O.W.s. I know that they have to go before sunrise. So I will be brief with my goodbyes to them. Starting with Eliazar who's sitting in the front passenger seat. He opens the door in order to bid his farewell to me. "It's nice meeting you, amono." said Eliazar, smiling. "I'm glad that we got to know each other." "Me too, Eliazar." I said with a smirk. "And thanks for letting me tickle you, and making you cum." "Awww no sweat, man." says Eliazar with a sly expression. "It's my first time getting tickled mercilessly. It's torture, of course. But I kinda like it though. Especially when you get me off during that." "Yes. I had a feeling that you'd enjoyed it." I said. "I sure did, amigo." Eliazar said as he reaches out to embrace me in his arms. "It's been fun, man." I embraced him back. After that, I turn to Thanatos. Although he is a tad apprehensive about doing farewells, since it's not his thing. But for the sake of it, he unwittingly got out of his truck and went over to our side. He towers over me, and he glances upon me. Alas letting down his guard. "So..... I suppose that I should say goodbye then." Thanatos uttered. "Let me guess. That's not your thing, huh?" I assumed. "Well you're right about that." said Thanatos, crossing his arms as he's feeling reluctant about it. "I don't do goodbyes. I suck at em." Then the tall muscular melanin B.O.W. Tyrant finally drops his guard, and then kneels down to my level, placing his hand on my shoulder. He gave off a little smile. "Well, I wish you the best in life, little man." said Thanatos. "Thanks, Thanatos." I replied with a smirk. "And I wish you the best too." "Very much appreciate it." said Thanatos as he then embraced me. "It's nice to finally meet you, little man. Since Arxenel can't shut up about ya lately." "I heard that, Thanatos!" says Arxenel, giving him the side-eyes. Thanatos remembers the Arxenel has super good hearing. So there's no whispering secrets in front of him. Therefore I hug the melanin B.O.W. Tyrant. "Well it's great to meet you too, Thanatos." I whispered softly. "And I want to thank you for letting me tickle your feet and genitals. I appreciate it so much." "Yeah, yeah. Well that just me being nice to ya." Thanatos whispered back. "Just don't tell anyone about what you did to me. Got it!" "Mums the word." I complied. "Good!" says Thanatos as he gaze at me with a smile. "And who knows? Maybe I might let you do it that to me again, someday in the future." "Would you really?" I wondered. "Perhaps. But don't get your hopes up." said Thanatos as he continued. "Because like I said, I might. However, I make no promises. So keep that in mind." "Okay, Thanatos." I nodded. He pats my shoulder. Then he gets back up and went to enter his truck. Last but not least, I have to say goodbye to Nemesis, the most iconic B.O.W. Tyrant alive. So I went over to him, just as he gets out from the back of the truck. He is now towering over me. And we both glance at one another. "And as for you, Nemesis? It's a pleasure to finally meet you." I said to the tyrant. "I've always wanted to see what you look like when you're barefoot, let alone, naked. In my apartment no less. I have fun tickling you and making you cum more than twice this week." "Meeeeee........ toooooooo........." Nemesis uttered. He knelt down to embrace me. And I embraced him back. "Thank you for making my fantasies about you, come true." I whispered to the masculine monster. "You'reeeeeeeee......... welcomeeeeeeee........." Nemesis uttered. After our embrace, Nemesis gets back into the back of Thanatos's truck. Now with our farewells out of the way, it is time for the masculine tyrants to hit the road. I stood at the sidewalk waving goodbye to the monsters. "I hope that we can do this again sometime!" I shouted out to them. "Yes! Sure we can!" Arxenel shouted back from the window. "I'm game for that!" shouted Eliazar from his window. "Don't count on that!" Thanatos shouted aloud. "Yesssssss........" roared Nemesis, waving goodbye to me. "Goodbyeeeeeee..........." And then Thanatos drive his truck off to the road. Arxenel has one last thing to say to me from afar. "We'll see you again next time!"Arxenel shouted before rolling up the window. I watch the big black military truck disappear further down the street. And I went inside the apartment building. By the time I got into my apartment, I'm still a little bit tired from all of the excitement I had with the masculine monster bio weapons. So what is left for me to do, is to lay myself down on my bed. So when I got into my room, I set my belongings aside. I can always unpack my things later today. But for now, I'm gonna lay down. Thus I took I my nap as the sun rises from beyond the horizon outside my window. Now this is the end of this erotic fetish tale. For what it's worth, I never thought that I could be this lucky to tickle not one, not two, not even three, but four tall muscular monster bio weapons. Y'all can say that I'm on cloud nine when I finally got to tickle each and every one of them. For years, Arxenel has always been my number one favorite, for he is the first B.O.W. Tyrant that I have befriended. A super soldier created by the mad scientists of Umbrella. Not only did he went out of his way to save my life back then, but he also allowed me to have my way with him. Starting with tickling his bare feet and muscular torso, as well as pleasuring his manhood. He too returned the favor by getting me off via blowjob and/or footjob. He never fails to satisfy me. And I his. As for Nemesis, that is my first time tickling him everywhere on his body. After all, he is the first iconic monster that's ever lived. And I've been fantasizing about tickling his feet and body in like forever. Now I have finally got the chance to do just that with him. Not only that, but I also worked on his cock and balls, until he came. He too has made me came as well. Nevertheless, without a doubt, Nemesis has made my fantasy come true. Thanatos, the melanin B.O.W. Tyrant is kinda new to the set of bio weapons created by Umbrella. Although he is a tough brooding male creature that he is, but every once in a while, he drop his guard when persuaded enough. And he'll let loose whenever he's not in battle. For a second, I thought he was never going to let me play with his feet and body. But thanks to Arxenel who has persuaded him on my behalf, Thanatos finally lets me have at his naked muscular body, starting with his bare feet. A delicious massive bright orange foot soles ever befitting for chocolate skinned black man. Not only that I've tickled his feet and his exposed genitals, but I also have edged him until he came. Two times, must I add. I would like to do this again with him sometime in the future. But he told me that he makes no promises. Eliazar Martinez, a.k.a. the Dark Grim Reaper is the first B.O.W. Tyrant/humanoid hybrid that is ever successfully created for military purposes. Although he was sworn to serve the people in power, but he will eventually rebel against the ones responsible for turning him into a monster at a very young age. Instead of using his powers for terror, Eliazar use his powers for good. Thus he became another beloved B.O.W. by the very few folks who don't see him as a monster. But rather a human being at heart. Backstory aside, he is one of a few Latino men who has ever allowed me to tickle him all over his muscular body. I can't stress enough that I'm drawn to his infectious personality, and his big masculine bare feet. Especially when he teases me with his long toes. He was so much fun to play with. And he was easy to have a conversation with too. I sure hope that I'll get to see him again. Now I have to wonder though, what other biological organic weapon-like creatures out there that I haven't encountered down the line yet? Who or what he may be? And the million dollar question! Will he let me tickle his feet and whole body next? I guess we will all have to wait and see what the future may hold. Until that day comes, let's stay imaginative, stay inhumane, stay kinky, and just stay golden! The End... For Now

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2023 02:38:03 -0600 From: VaKuya Zeth <thomas.tbooker.booker@gmail.com> Subject: Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Finale) And here is the last part of the erotic tickling saga. So please enjoy! Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Finale) The erotic tickle torture playtime is finally complete with them. However, I wasn't aware of what they have planned for me. The tall masculine bio weapons huddled around in a corner of the suite, leaving me out for some reason. I was confused about this, and a little bit distraught. But then the tyrants all turns to me. They were all grinning and they approach me to the bed. "Well well well, little man." says Arxenel as he knelt down to look me in the eyes. "It looks like you've got what you wanted. Tickling our naked bodies, making us laugh, making us bust. So we thank you for the pleasant experience." "Oh? Uh... no problem, Arxenel." I uttered. But then he grins in my face. "However, you gotten us off in the end." said Arxenel as he continued. "Now it's our turn to please and pleasure you. That's our way of showing our gratitude for giving us the amazing experience. So now, let us do the same for you." I just stood there with my puzzling thoughts as Arxenel proceeds to undress me from my dark attire. I didn't resist him and allowing him to gently strip me in front of the other tyrants. Now I'm as nude as the monsters. Arxenel gently push me onto the bed. The other B.O.W.s join us afterwards, crawling onto the king sized bed and they're all surrounding me with their towering heights. Then Arxenel caress my shoulders. Thanatos sat down to face me. "Tell us what do you want us to do with you?" says Thanatos. I took a deep breath and then made my last request. "I want a footjob from you guys when we get to that." I requested. "You guys can do whatever you want to me. Just give me a footjob in the end please." "You got it, E sei." says Eliazar. "But first, we want to pleasure our little friend right now. Would you like that?" "Yes..." I replied. "Alright then. Let's get right to it." commanded Arxenel. We all lied down on the bed right next to each other. As I lie there exposing myself to whatever it is about to be wrought upon me, the tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants began to lick my body. Their tongues are so warm and wet. I close my eyes, allowing the masculine monsters to pleasure me with their tongues. During the hours, they each take turns licking every inch of my body, from my armpits, my neck, my ears, my torso and even down on my legs. Not to mention that they each take turns lickling my nipples, as well as my balls. So they can turn me on. While Nemesis is licking my balls, Thanatos and Eliazar licks their way down my legs and then to worship my feet. I can feel their tongues sticking in between my toes. Arxenel licks me from my ears and down my neck, all the way to lickle my nipples. That alone is enough to get me horny faster. Nemesis can see my dick hardening from all of that. Thus he licks around my dick, coating it in his saliva. And that is when both Nemesis and Arxenel took turns pleasuring my dick. It felt so good, I want them to keep at it. I like the way that Arxenel and Nemesis is sharing my dick, at the same time that Thanatos and Eliazar are worshipping my soles. During this moment, I reach out to touch the melanin tyrant's feet and the Latino hybrid's feet. They both didn't seem to mind it. This has been my ultimate foot fantasy come true thus far. I mean, having four tall muscular monster men pleasing and pleasuring me all over my body, in the heat of the moment. I like how Arxenel and Nemesis are in sync, using their big wet tongues as a loophole wrapped around my dick. It feels good when my dick glides through them, like inside a mouth or a women's vagina. Both Arxenel and Nemesis were pleased with my satisfying expression. "Do you like that, buddy?" Arxenel whispered seductively. "Ooh yes, Arxenel. I like it a lot." I uttered weakly. "It feels.... so good...." "I figured that you would like it much." says Arxenel as he reaches out to rub my cheek. "Do you want us to keep going, until you came? Or do you just want to cum on our feet?" "Yes.... please....." I uttered whilst moaning simultaneously. "Make me cum..... with a footjob when we..... get to it..." "You got it." said Arxenel with an hypnotic grin. The other three B.O.W. Tyrants also has heard me. Thus they continue to rotate their positions to give me the best kinky pleasure yet. Nemesis is now turning over to lickle my nipples, one at a time. Thanatos crawls in between my legs to lick my balls. Arxenel joins Eliazar at the foot of the bed (no pun intended) to worship my feet. While they're doing that, I reach out to touch Arxenel's foot, along with Eliazar's foot. Thanatos licks my genitals, covering them in his saliva. During that moment, Nemesis turns to let me touch his left foot sole, just as he toys with my nipples with his wet fingers. As they were all licking every inch of my body, Thanatos finally spoken up for he remembers my request. "So do you still want all of us to finish you off with a footjob?" Thanatos asked me. "Yes please......" I replied faintly. "Alright then." said Thanatos, nodding his head towards me. Arxenel, Nemesis, and Eliazar, all stopped with what they're doing as they too has acknowledge my request earlier. Alas Arxenel takes charge like the alpha male leader that he is. "Gentlemen! Let's give him the bomb-ass footjob that he deserve!" Arxenel commanded. "RIGHT!!!!" they all complied. Therefore I didn't hesitate to make myself comfortable on the floor, surrounded by comfortable pillows and bedding covers. I am now awaiting for my ultimate footjob experience. The four tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants all towered over me, naked and brooding like the monsters that they are. With Arxenel's silent command, the B.O.W. Tyrants begin to use their bare feet to get my dick off. I became overwhelmed by the feeling of their soles and toes touching every inch of my dick. Now I'm clearly in heaven with these inhuman tall muscular men. The Tyrants each take turns using their soles and toes to jerk, milk, and edge my cock-head onto completion. Good thing that they're all being careful not to break me with their full strength. They're just being firm but gentle with my dick. Just how I like to feel. This feeling they are giving me is so mortifying, that I'm never going back to playing with just human men's feet after this session. It's too good to pass up. The tall muscular B.O.W. men were all very pleased to know that I'm enjoying this sensual stimulation they're all giving to me. Especially when one of them teases my ballsack with his big toe. "Does that feel good, E sei?" Eliazar asked me. "Yes it does, Eliazar...." I responded whilst moaning simultaneously. "That's good, holmes." Eliazar said in a seductive tone. "That's good to hear." Nemesis proceeds to tease my nipples with his right foot, using his long strong toes, as if to tickle me right there. I can tell by the look in his white eye, that he's being playfully seductive towards me. "Tickle..... tickle...... tickleeeeee!!!!....." says Nemesis in a playful manner. I just can't get over Nemesis's charming expression, even through his hideous exterior. Alas the B.O.W. Tyrants continues to pleasure me with their multi-legged footjob for the remainder of the night. A few minutes later, the four Tyrants all use their soles to form an vaginal grasp, with the help of scented lubricant, all around my dick. And I did my part to fuck the monsters's feet. Damn! It felt so good! I don't want them to stop anytime soon. However, the inevitable does its part. The four tall muscular B.O.W. men continues to work their footjob onto me with everything they've got, until I'm almost at the climatic ending. My body's reaction is proof that I'm getting close to busting my nut. They all know that as well, the minute they can feel my dick stiffening inside their massive soles. "Are you getting close?" Thanatos asked. "Ugh!!!....... Yes, Thanatos........" I grunted intensely. "I'm..... getting..... close to busting..... my.... nuts..... soon..." "Good!" says Arxenel, chiming in with a seductive grin. "We want you to cum all over our feet. Sound good to ya?" "Yes..... Arxenel...." I replied, struggling to speak whilst moaning. The tall masculine B.O.W.s continues gliding their foot soles all around my dick, until I cannot hold it in any longer. With my body language shifting repeatedly, and my heavily breathing, that's when the monstrous men knew that I'm going to cum inside of their soles and all over their feet. Arxenel persuades me to letting it all out. "Go ahead, little guy!" says Arxenel as he continues to verbally seduce me to finish. "Cum on our feet! We all want to feel you spill your geez all over our toes! So shoot it out!" And just like that, I finally came. I blast a massive white load of seamen all over the monsters's feet, drowning their long toes in my warm, oozing, pearly white mess. Alas I am completely finished. The tall masculine B.O.W. men all wiggle their toes with my seamen dripping from their soles. And they had a good laugh for they find it hilariously amusing. "Wow, little man! You have bust the biggest nut on our feet." Thanatos chuckled amusedly. "Yeah. I did." I said, feeling a tad embarrassed. "That's pretty hot, Chico." said Eliazar, grinning softly. "Yesssssss........ soooooo........ hottttttt!!!....." Nemesis bellowed joyously. I blushed at the fact that the Tyrants are giving me such compliments and way too much credit for that irresistible endeavor. Good thing Arxenel and Nemesis both stretch out their prehensile tentacles to grab a few towels from the bathroom, just for everybody to wipe the mess off their feet. Then Arxenel lends his hand to pull me up from the floor. Now what is left for us to do, is to go take a shower together. So we all went inside the bathroom and into the shower room. With the nice warm water to soak into, we each take turns to cleanse ourselves with body wash soap and scrubs. Since I'm the only one out of all four of them who has hair, I used some shampoo and conditioner to wash my long dreadlocks. The tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants watches me finish up with rinsing my dreads in the warm shower water. They just stood there, gazing upon me, as if I had something on me without realizing it. "What?" I uttered in confusion. "Nothing! It's just that you have beautiful long dreadlocks, E sei." said Eliazar, smiling at me. "Oh! Why thank you." I said, blushing softly. Then Thanatos chimes in to add his two cents into the compliment. "Yeah. You kinda make me jealous of not having hair like yours." said Thanatos, rubbing his own bald head. "My creators have done fucked up for not giving me dreadlocks, quite like you. They left me fucking bald." "We're all bald, Thanatos!" Arxenel laughed jokingly. We all laughed along with him for his statement is quite funny. Then I went over to touch his head. And I smiled at the melanin B.O.W.. "Aww don't feel bad, Thanatos." I reassured him. "You still look great to me. With or without any hair, I like you guys just the way you all are. "Thanks, Man. You're so damn sweet." says Thanatos, smirking. "Yeah. We wholeheartedly appreciate you for that." said Eliazar, rubbing my shoulder. "Ah! Don't mention it." I said in a sly tone. "In my opinion, bald men are just as sexy as the men with short or long hair. Especially with the ones who aren't even remotely human. Only just on the outside. But on the inside though, you all are as human as the rest of us out in the world today." "I could've said it better myself." Arxenel added. The other Tyrants agreed to his statement. Then Nemesis came up to my side and he place his hand on my shoulder. I look at him in his one eye. "Alllll....... cleannnnnn!!!........" said Nemesis. "Yes. We're all clean, Nemesis." I nodded responsively. "Yep! All good." said Arxenel as he then took charge. "Now let's get out of the shower now." "Yes, sir!!!" we all complied. So we all got done with our shared shower. And then we all dried ourselves off with a few fresh towels. Although it's gonna take a while for my dreads to dry completely. Even when I used the blow dryer for five to ten minutes. In the meantime, the B.O.W. men have to clean up the suite a tad bit, for we all have to leave early in the morning. After all, this is their last night here in the twin cities. It is time for bed. Well, for me and Eliazar at least. The rest of them don't sleep. So someone's gonna have to keep watch for anything unusual, which rarely happens in my hometown. But we'll never know. Once again, Arxenel has invited me to sleep with him in his bed. That way I don't have to sleep on the couch. I guess cuddling with my favorite B.O.W. super soldier for the last time wouldn't hurt. And so I have join Arxenel in bed. He cuddles me in his strong arms. Then it wasn't long before I eventually had fallen fast asleep. Whilst he and Nemesis were up all night looking out from their positions, Arxenel turns to glance at me sleeping in his arms. This makes the black and red skinned B.O.W. smile. Then he leans over to kiss my forehead, all the while he caress my arm. "Good night, my little friend." said Arxenel in a quiet, gentle, voice. "We will leave early in the morning." He holds me closer to his muscular body, protecting me as he watches out with Nemesis whom is still nude and gazing out the window. Thanatos was only half asleep, just like Eliazar. Almost! Nevertheless, I've slept soundly in Arxenel's arms throughout the dead of night. By the time it is nearly five a.m. in the morning, the burly men knew that it's time to get up. I'm still asleep in Arxenel's arms. And Eliazar is halfway asleep, due to his B.O.W. abilities. But Arxenel is awake throughout the night, as does Thanatos and Nemesis. They both turn to Arxenel for his call. When he slightly nods his head, that's when they all should get ready to head out. Then Arxenel turns to glance at me as I was sleeping next to him side. The black and red skinned B.O.W. Tyrant proceeds to rub my shoulder, just to wake me up. "Hey, buddy. Wake up." Arxenel whispered. "Rise and shine!" I've awoken to his touch and gentle whisper. I can see that Arxenel is smiling upon me. I return the favor by smiling back at him. "Good morning, Arxenel." I yawned, stretching myself awake. "Good morning to you too, little guy." said Arxenel, rubbing my shoulder. "Did ya sleep well?" "Yes. I've slept quite well." I replied. "That's good." said Arxenel with a grin. "Well it's time to get up, my friend. We gotta head out of here before sunrise." "Okay, Arxenel." I responded. "But before we do just that, may I make one final request? It'll be quick. I promise." "Oh? Okay. What's your final request?" Arxenel asked. "I'd like to kiss y'all's bare feet, before y'all put your socks and boots back on." I requested subtly. "If that's alright with you guys?" The tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrant just glance at me with a small grin on his face. He knew that I was going to ask for their bare feet for the last time. Thus he didn't mind it for he'll let me kiss his feet, as well as the other B.O.W. Tyrants. "Alright, my little man. As you wish." says Arxenel. "Now go on and get dressed." "Yep! Okay." I complied as I got myself out of bed. Arxenel too gets out of bed, letting the sheets fall off of his bare buttocks. Then he went to get his dark attire. This time, it's Nemesis's turn to wake up Eliazar. "Wakeeeee........ uppppppp......." Nemesis uttered, waking up the Latino B.O.W. man. Alas he has awakened by the sound of Nemesis's voice. "Hey! Morning, holmes." Eliazar yawned. "Is it time to leave already?" "Yessssssss........" Nemesis replied. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. Tyrant stretches his body awake. And then he gets out from the bed. Thanatos grabs his dark commando trousers and then he slips his meaty legs into them. The other tyrants did the same. I too has gotten myself dressed in my dark attire. Just as we're almost clothed, Arxenel turns to me. He remember that I've requested to kiss their feet before they could put their footwear on. Alas he makes his quick announcement to his fellow B.O.W. Tyrants on my behalf. "Hey, gentlemen!" Arxenel announced aloud. "Our friend has requested to kiss our feet before we go! Let's get that out of the way first!" "Yes, sir!!!" the three tyrants complied. And just like that, the four tall masculine B.O.W.s all huddled around me. Good thing they didn't put on their socks and boots right away. Therefore I didn't waste any more time to kneel down on the floor, and I then kiss the B.O.W.s's tops of their bare feet, one foot at a time. Of course they get a good chuckle out of this, for they find it quite amusing. They knew me all too well. So with that out of the way, the B.O.W. Tyrants can now put on their socks and boots. We've gathered all of our belongings. And now we can go check out our reservation. So we all have left the suite. As we arrive at the hotel's lobby, Thanatos returns the keycards at the reception desk. The woman at the desk thanked him for that. We just wait for him at the main entrance. Then again, some people who are coming in and out of the MOA hotel, are easily intimidated by the tyrants' heights. But the men weren't bothered by their ignorance and judgmental remarks. Then suddenly, I happen to notice that a big black military truck is pulling up at the entrance. According to Arxenel himself, that truck belongs to Thanatos. He is the only one of the four B.O.W. Tyrants who is programmed to drive military vehicles. I'm just in awe of the design of the truck. This just in, Thanatos rolls the window down to call out to us as we were waiting for him. "Get in, gentlemen!" he called out. So we all hopped inside the truck. Bystanders were quite intimidated by the sight of Thanatos's big black military truck. And with the revving of the engines, Thanatos drives us away to the road, finally leaving the MOA hotel. While on the highway for a quarter mile, he plans to drop me off, back at my apartment. The B.O.W. men were all conversing with each other, reminiscing about the time we've had in the hotel suite. Arxenel puts his arm around me. I don't mind it for he is my first and favorite B.O.W. super soldier. After a long mile on the highway, Thanatos drives off to the streets below the exiting. And alas we arrived at the front of the apartment building. I am home at last! As I step out of the truck, I turn to the B.O.W. Tyrants one last time. They were all looking at me. Especially Arxenel whom just got out of the truck and he is now standing toweringly tall in front of me. "Welp! This is it! We're gonna part ways for now." said Arxenel, crossing his arms. "Yeah, I know." I said with a smirk. "It's been fun hanging out with you guys. I really have the time of my life." "Hehe! Same here, buddy." says Arxenel, grinning. "I'm glad that we get to see each other again, after all of these long three years." "I know, right?" I remarked. "Ah! This bring back memories of the time when we've first met." said Arxenel as he continued. "You were just a helpless little human who happen to be caught in the crossfire with the bio weapons of the Umbrella corporation. I was there to save you from them. And we have barricaded ourselves in a safe room of the facility. You remember that?" "Yes, I remember that time." I reminisced. "We were just getting to know each other then. And of course, my favorite part of it-" "Is that when you were tickling my feet for at least an hour?" Arxenel chuckled as he finishes my sentence. "Yes! That's right." I said, chuckling along with him. "Yeah! I didn't forget about that." Arxenel said. "You were lucky that I had to restrain my full strength back then. The last thing I want was to harm you, or worse, kill you on the spot by accident." "I know you wouldn't." I said to the B.O.W.. "And I appreciate you for being a good sport back then." "And I still am now." said Arxenel, chuckling subtly. "So if you want to tickle me or do anything else that you have in mind, I'm down for that. You know that I'll do it with ya in a heartbeat." "Good to know." I replied. Then suddenly, Thanatos interrupts our tender moment through the window. "Are you two done here?" Thanatos asked in sarcasm. "We gotta get going." "Okay, Thanatos! Hold your horses!" Arxenel replied in a sharp manner and then he turns to me once more. "Let's finish up with our farewells. I don't want to keep them waiting, you know?" "Yes, I know. You guys have somewhere to be." I said in an seldom manner. "Well, it's great to see you again, Arxenel." "It's great to see you again too, little man." says Arxenel as he then kneels down to embrace me in his arms. "You take care of yourself. You hear me?" "Um-hmm! Loud and clear." I responded softly, embracing him back. Then I turn to the other three B.O.W.s. I know that they have to go before sunrise. So I will be brief with my goodbyes to them. Starting with Eliazar who's sitting in the front passenger seat. He opens the door in order to bid his farewell to me. "It's nice meeting you, amono." said Eliazar, smiling. "I'm glad that we got to know each other." "Me too, Eliazar." I said with a smirk. "And thanks for letting me tickle you, and making you cum." "Awww no sweat, man." says Eliazar with a sly expression. "It's my first time getting tickled mercilessly. It's torture, of course. But I kinda like it though. Especially when you get me off during that." "Yes. I had a feeling that you'd enjoyed it." I said. "I sure did, amigo." Eliazar said as he reaches out to embrace me in his arms. "It's been fun, man." I embraced him back. After that, I turn to Thanatos. Although he is a tad apprehensive about doing farewells, since it's not his thing. But for the sake of it, he unwittingly got out of his truck and went over to our side. He towers over me, and he glances upon me. Alas letting down his guard. "So..... I suppose that I should say goodbye then." Thanatos uttered. "Let me guess. That's not your thing, huh?" I assumed. "Well you're right about that." said Thanatos, crossing his arms as he's feeling reluctant about it. "I don't do goodbyes. I suck at em." Then the tall muscular melanin B.O.W. Tyrant finally drops his guard, and then kneels down to my level, placing his hand on my shoulder. He gave off a little smile. "Well, I wish you the best in life, little man." said Thanatos. "Thanks, Thanatos." I replied with a smirk. "And I wish you the best too." "Very much appreciate it." said Thanatos as he then embraced me. "It's nice to finally meet you, little man. Since Arxenel can't shut up about ya lately." "I heard that, Thanatos!" says Arxenel, giving him the side-eyes. Thanatos remembers the Arxenel has super good hearing. So there's no whispering secrets in front of him. Therefore I hug the melanin B.O.W. Tyrant. "Well it's great to meet you too, Thanatos." I whispered softly. "And I want to thank you for letting me tickle your feet and genitals. I appreciate it so much." "Yeah, yeah. Well that just me being nice to ya." Thanatos whispered back. "Just don't tell anyone about what you did to me. Got it!" "Mums the word." I complied. "Good!" says Thanatos as he gaze at me with a smile. "And who knows? Maybe I might let you do it that to me again, someday in the future." "Would you really?" I wondered. "Perhaps. But don't get your hopes up." said Thanatos as he continued. "Because like I said, I might. However, I make no promises. So keep that in mind." "Okay, Thanatos." I nodded. He pats my shoulder. Then he gets back up and went to enter his truck. Last but not least, I have to say goodbye to Nemesis, the most iconic B.O.W. Tyrant alive. So I went over to him, just as he gets out from the back of the truck. He is now towering over me. And we both glance at one another. "And as for you, Nemesis? It's a pleasure to finally meet you." I said to the tyrant. "I've always wanted to see what you look like when you're barefoot, let alone, naked. In my apartment no less. I have fun tickling you and making you cum more than twice this week." "Meeeeee........ toooooooo........." Nemesis uttered. He knelt down to embrace me. And I embraced him back. "Thank you for making my fantasies about you, come true." I whispered to the masculine monster. "You'reeeeeeeee......... welcomeeeeeeee........." Nemesis uttered. After our embrace, Nemesis gets back into the back of Thanatos's truck. Now with our farewells out of the way, it is time for the masculine tyrants to hit the road. I stood at the sidewalk waving goodbye to the monsters. "I hope that we can do this again sometime!" I shouted out to them. "Yes! Sure we can!" Arxenel shouted back from the window. "I'm game for that!" shouted Eliazar from his window. "Don't count on that!" Thanatos shouted aloud. "Yesssssss........" roared Nemesis, waving goodbye to me. "Goodbyeeeeeee..........." And then Thanatos drive his truck off to the road. Arxenel has one last thing to say to me from afar. "We'll see you again next time!"Arxenel shouted before rolling up the window. I watch the big black military truck disappear further down the street. And I went inside the apartment building. By the time I got into my apartment, I'm still a little bit tired from all of the excitement I had with the masculine monster bio weapons. So what is left for me to do, is to lay myself down on my bed. So when I got into my room, I set my belongings aside. I can always unpack my things later today. But for now, I'm gonna lay down. Thus I took I my nap as the sun rises from beyond the horizon outside my window. Now this is the end of this erotic fetish tale. For what it's worth, I never thought that I could be this lucky to tickle not one, not two, not even three, but four tall muscular monster bio weapons. Y'all can say that I'm on cloud nine when I finally got to tickle each and every one of them. For years, Arxenel has always been my number one favorite, for he is the first B.O.W. Tyrant that I have befriended. A super soldier created by the mad scientists of Umbrella. Not only did he went out of his way to save my life back then, but he also allowed me to have my way with him. Starting with tickling his bare feet and muscular torso, as well as pleasuring his manhood. He too returned the favor by getting me off via blowjob and/or footjob. He never fails to satisfy me. And I his. As for Nemesis, that is my first time tickling him everywhere on his body. After all, he is the first iconic monster that's ever lived. And I've been fantasizing about tickling his feet and body in like forever. Now I have finally got the chance to do just that with him. Not only that, but I also worked on his cock and balls, until he came. He too has made me came as well. Nevertheless, without a doubt, Nemesis has made my fantasy come true. Thanatos, the melanin B.O.W. Tyrant is kinda new to the set of bio weapons created by Umbrella. Although he is a tough brooding male creature that he is, but every once in a while, he drop his guard when persuaded enough. And he'll let loose whenever he's not in battle. For a second, I thought he was never going to let me play with his feet and body. But thanks to Arxenel who has persuaded him on my behalf, Thanatos finally lets me have at his naked muscular body, starting with his bare feet. A delicious massive bright orange foot soles ever befitting for chocolate skinned black man. Not only that I've tickled his feet and his exposed genitals, but I also have edged him until he came. Two times, must I add. I would like to do this again with him sometime in the future. But he told me that he makes no promises. Eliazar Martinez, a.k.a. the Dark Grim Reaper is the first B.O.W. Tyrant/humanoid hybrid that is ever successfully created for military purposes. Although he was sworn to serve the people in power, but he will eventually rebel against the ones responsible for turning him into a monster at a very young age. Instead of using his powers for terror, Eliazar use his powers for good. Thus he became another beloved B.O.W. by the very few folks who don't see him as a monster. But rather a human being at heart. Backstory aside, he is one of a few Latino men who has ever allowed me to tickle him all over his muscular body. I can't stress enough that I'm drawn to his infectious personality, and his big masculine bare feet. Especially when he teases me with his long toes. He was so much fun to play with. And he was easy to have a conversation with too. I sure hope that I'll get to see him again. Now I have to wonder though, what other biological organic weapon-like creatures out there that I haven't encountered down the line yet? Who or what he may be? And the million dollar question! Will he let me tickle his feet and whole body next? I guess we will all have to wait and see what the future may hold. Until that day comes, let's stay imaginative, stay inhumane, stay kinky, and just stay golden! The End... For Now </thomas.tbooker.booker@gmail.com> </div></div>

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<tr><td>45K</td><td>Aug 20 18:49</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-73">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-73</a></td></tr> <tr><td>35K</td><td>Aug 4 17:57</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-72">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-72</a></td></tr> <tr><td>36K</td><td>Jul 23 15:40</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-71">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-71</a></td></tr> <tr><td>45K</td><td>Jul 10 19:42</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-70">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-70</a></td></tr> <tr><td>45K</td><td>Jun 22 07:27</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-69">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-69</a></td></tr> <tr><td>38K</td><td>May 25 15:29</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-68">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-68</a></td></tr> <tr><td>34K</td><td>May 11 20:42</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-67">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-67</a></td></tr> <tr><td>29K</td><td>Apr 30 17:40</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-66">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-66</a></td></tr> <tr><td>39K</td><td>Apr 19 21:07</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-65">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-65</a></td></tr> <tr><td>37K</td><td>Apr 3 2024</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-64">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-64</a></td></tr> <tr><td>38K</td><td>Mar 14 2024</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-63">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-63</a></td></tr> <tr><td>23K</td><td>Feb 27 2024</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-62">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-62</a></td></tr> <tr><td>36K</td><td>Feb 11 2024</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-61">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-61</a></td></tr> <tr><td>31K</td><td>Feb 2 2024</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-60">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-60</a></td></tr> <tr><td>33K</td><td>Jan 26 2024</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-59">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-59</a></td></tr> <tr><td>39K</td><td>Jan 5 2024</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-58">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-58</a></td></tr> <tr><td>47K</td><td>Dec 29 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-57">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-57</a></td></tr> <tr><td>53K</td><td>Dec 20 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-56">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-56</a></td></tr> <tr><td>38K</td><td>Dec 17 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-55">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-55</a></td></tr> <tr><td>29K</td><td>Dec 13 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-54">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-54</a></td></tr> 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<tr><td>32K</td><td>Jun 30 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-39">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-39</a></td></tr> <tr><td>27K</td><td>Jun 22 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-38">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-38</a></td></tr> <tr><td>33K</td><td>Jun 19 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-37">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-37</a></td></tr> <tr><td>32K</td><td>Jun 15 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-36">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-36</a></td></tr> <tr><td>26K</td><td>Jun 6 2023</td><td><a href="https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village/fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-35">fucking-in-hollyoaks-village-35</a></td></tr> 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Date: Sun, 25 Feb 2024 20:54:36 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Michael's Lesson To Be Learned This is a fanfiction story with the characters Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell) and Drew Cain (Cameron Mathison). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Michael is at home when there is a hard loud knocking at the door. He walks to the door to open it to see an angry Drew. Drew pushes Michael inside and slams the door. "We still have some issues that need to be solved." Drew explains. Michael is surprised. "I know I should have told you sooner when I found out what Nina did. I'm sorry for that." Michael starts but gets grabbed by his collar by Drew and pushed against the wall. "Please Drew. I'm sorry." Michael yammers. "I will teach you a lesson!" Drew says. Michael looks with fear in Drew's eyes. Noticing the anger in Drew's eyes. Drew rips Michael's shirt open and removes it from the blond his shoulders, making him stand shirtless. "Drew, what are you doing?" Michael asks, shocked. Drew pushes Michael back against the wall and starts pinching Michael's nipples. Michael winches, feeling the pain at his nipples. "This is just the start to what I have in store with you boy!" Drew warns. Michael gets scared and bites his teeth through the pain he feels at his nipples being pinched hard by Drew. Drew gets pleasure at seeing Michael taking it and it seems like Michael understands he deserves the punishment Drew is giving him. "If you think this is the only thing I'm going to do to you, you're wrong boy." Drew explains and lets go of Michael's nipples. "Start to undress yourself." Drew instructs. Michael looks at Drew, seeing how serious Drew looks at him, he knows the man is not playing. He slowly starts to unbuckle his belt and starts to undress. Drew meanwhile locks the front door and closes the blinds. "We don't need others to know how we solve this." Michael feels a chill coming over his back while he stands only in his underwear when Drew says that. "Underwear too. I want to see you in the state you were born!" Drew instructs. Michael removes his underwear and stands naked in front of Drew. Drew stares at Michael and then starts to undress himself as well. Michael looks at how ripped Drew is for his age. "Get over here on your knees!" Michael walks towards Drew and drops to his knees as is being instructed while Drew already has removed the rest of his clothing, standing only in his underwear. Drew removes his underwear and shows his big dick to the young blond stud that's on his knees in front of him. "Open your mouth and suck my dick boy!" Michael looks up at Drew. He knows he should not go against Drew's wishes and does what's told to start sucking at that daddy dick of Drew's. Drew grabs Michael roughly by his hair and starts to move his hips back and forward to control the sucking Michael is giving to his dick. "That's it, bitch, now you know your place." Drew taunts Michael. Michael can't believe how Drew is talking to him. He realizes he has pissed Drew off by keeping it a secret about what Nina did. Drew feels Michael's lips sliding against the shaft of his dick. It turns Drew on. "I'm gonna fuck that ass of yours so hard!" Drew announces. Michael is shocked, hearing the tone of anger in Drew's voice. He realizes it is going to be rough. Drew pushes Michael off of him with a string of saliva attaching Michael's lips to Drew's dick that gets broken off. Michael doesn't know why but something in this situation turns him on. Meanwhile Drew has dropped to his knees and placed Michael on his hands and knees. "Get ready to be fucked bitch!" Something in those words excites Michael. Drew spreads Michael's ass cheeks and spits at Michael's hole. Shivers run over the blond his spine, while feeling his hole being spit at by the ripped daddy. Drew gives a hard slap on Michael's ass. "Time to learn your lesson!" Michael looks over his shoulder to Drew. His facial expression just begs Drew to not do it although his inside starts to believe he wants this. While Michael's mind is still wrapping the thought at what he really wants. Drew gets himself ready to bring in his big hard daddy dick. With one deep hard thrust Drew brings his entire dick all the way inside Michael. Michael gasps at the rough thrust he gets and feels his hole stretched out, a burning pain is felt and gets worse when Drew starts to fuck Michael right away. "FUUUUCKKK!!!" Michael screams loudly while Drew begins his fucking. Bringing it to a fast pace. Michael's screams slowly change into moans when he feels Drew's dick hitting his prostate over and over again. Drew hears the moans taking over and grabs Michael by his hair, pulling Michael's head up. "So you like to be roughly taken by me." Michael can't believe it but he does like it. "You're a real fuck bitch!" Drew announces while he continues to fuck Michael hard. Sweat is forming on both masculine bodies and the room is echoing their moaning. "You know what, you can stroke that dick of yours." Drew says and lets go of Michael's hair while he grabs back hold of Michael's waist and gives the stud a few more thrusts. Michael suddenly gets turned around by the muscle daddy and faces Drew. "Lift those legs up and start stroking." Drew commands. Michael does what's instructed, he brings his legs up that Drew grabs. While Michael starts to stroke his dick, Drew brings his dick back inside the blond stud. Michael keeps stroking his dick while Drew continues his fucking at Michael's ass. "Fuck yeah, you're ass is so tight, good for my dick to stretch you open." Drew teases while he looks down at the sexy blond he's fucking. Michael looks at the muscle daddy hovering above him, fucking him hard and deep. He's so hard now, he can't believe why, he never had these thoughts of enjoying to be fucked. Both men their bodies are covered in sweat while Drew keeps on thrusting inside Michael. "Let's make you ride me." Drew suggests and takes his dick out of Michael. Michael is shocked at what Drew just suggested. Drew lays himself down with his big daddy dick standing straight up for Michael to get on. Michael gets pulled by his leg by Drew to get above that dick. While looking down, Michael squats to get on that dick. Drew's mushroom gets inside Michael's already opened up hole with ease. Michael lowers himself further down to take that entire dick. He growls by taking it all inside him. Drew grabs Michael by his hips to hold him down on his dick. "Now start riding but keep my dick deep inside you." Michael looks down at Drew and starts to move his hips. Drew's dick deep inside Michael hitting some spots that makes Michael moan loudly. Michael feels so horny that he starts to stroke his dick again. He keeps moving himself on that dick while stroking. Drew reaches his hands out and starts to pinch Michael's nipples, making the blond stud winch from the sensitive nipples that are being pinched. Michael is so horny and ready that he forgets to warn Drew and cums over the daddy's abs. "FUUUCCKKKK!" Michael shouts while cumming. "Damn you're a horny bitch!" Drew states looking down at how Michael covered his abs by that huge load that just landed on him. Michael catches his breath from that sudden cumming. Drew grabs Michael to push him on his back, giving the blond no time to rest, he brings his dick back inside Michael and starts to fuck him again until he gives a few more thrusts till he cums deep inside Michael. "FUUUUCKKKK!!!" Drew shouts while cumming hard and deep inside Michael. Michael feels his inside being filled up by the muscle daddy. Cum drips out of Michael's ass so filled up he is with Drew still having his dick inside him. Drew grabs Michael by his chin. "Let this be a lesson for you!" And then takes his dick out of Michael's ass. Noticing how dirty his dick is from being inside Michael and cumming, he grabs Michael's head and makes the stud suck his dick clean. "That's it, make it clean!" After sucking it clean, Drew pushes Michael off of his dick and starts to get dressed. Michael looks at Drew, he can't believe he just got fucked by that hunk. "Are we good now?" Drew looks at Michael. "Maybe." Drew teases and walks to the door. "I might be coming back for another round." He says turning towards Michael before leaving the house. Michael lays on the floor naked and tired. He has a smile on his face of satisfaction. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 25 Feb 2024 20:54:36 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Michael's Lesson To Be Learned This is a fanfiction story with the characters Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell) and Drew Cain (Cameron Mathison). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Michael is at home when there is a hard loud knocking at the door. He walks to the door to open it to see an angry Drew. Drew pushes Michael inside and slams the door. "We still have some issues that need to be solved." Drew explains. Michael is surprised. "I know I should have told you sooner when I found out what Nina did. I'm sorry for that." Michael starts but gets grabbed by his collar by Drew and pushed against the wall. "Please Drew. I'm sorry." Michael yammers. "I will teach you a lesson!" Drew says. Michael looks with fear in Drew's eyes. Noticing the anger in Drew's eyes. Drew rips Michael's shirt open and removes it from the blond his shoulders, making him stand shirtless. "Drew, what are you doing?" Michael asks, shocked. Drew pushes Michael back against the wall and starts pinching Michael's nipples. Michael winches, feeling the pain at his nipples. "This is just the start to what I have in store with you boy!" Drew warns. Michael gets scared and bites his teeth through the pain he feels at his nipples being pinched hard by Drew. Drew gets pleasure at seeing Michael taking it and it seems like Michael understands he deserves the punishment Drew is giving him. "If you think this is the only thing I'm going to do to you, you're wrong boy." Drew explains and lets go of Michael's nipples. "Start to undress yourself." Drew instructs. Michael looks at Drew, seeing how serious Drew looks at him, he knows the man is not playing. He slowly starts to unbuckle his belt and starts to undress. Drew meanwhile locks the front door and closes the blinds. "We don't need others to know how we solve this." Michael feels a chill coming over his back while he stands only in his underwear when Drew says that. "Underwear too. I want to see you in the state you were born!" Drew instructs. Michael removes his underwear and stands naked in front of Drew. Drew stares at Michael and then starts to undress himself as well. Michael looks at how ripped Drew is for his age. "Get over here on your knees!" Michael walks towards Drew and drops to his knees as is being instructed while Drew already has removed the rest of his clothing, standing only in his underwear. Drew removes his underwear and shows his big dick to the young blond stud that's on his knees in front of him. "Open your mouth and suck my dick boy!" Michael looks up at Drew. He knows he should not go against Drew's wishes and does what's told to start sucking at that daddy dick of Drew's. Drew grabs Michael roughly by his hair and starts to move his hips back and forward to control the sucking Michael is giving to his dick. "That's it, bitch, now you know your place." Drew taunts Michael. Michael can't believe how Drew is talking to him. He realizes he has pissed Drew off by keeping it a secret about what Nina did. Drew feels Michael's lips sliding against the shaft of his dick. It turns Drew on. "I'm gonna fuck that ass of yours so hard!" Drew announces. Michael is shocked, hearing the tone of anger in Drew's voice. He realizes it is going to be rough. Drew pushes Michael off of him with a string of saliva attaching Michael's lips to Drew's dick that gets broken off. Michael doesn't know why but something in this situation turns him on. Meanwhile Drew has dropped to his knees and placed Michael on his hands and knees. "Get ready to be fucked bitch!" Something in those words excites Michael. Drew spreads Michael's ass cheeks and spits at Michael's hole. Shivers run over the blond his spine, while feeling his hole being spit at by the ripped daddy. Drew gives a hard slap on Michael's ass. "Time to learn your lesson!" Michael looks over his shoulder to Drew. His facial expression just begs Drew to not do it although his inside starts to believe he wants this. While Michael's mind is still wrapping the thought at what he really wants. Drew gets himself ready to bring in his big hard daddy dick. With one deep hard thrust Drew brings his entire dick all the way inside Michael. Michael gasps at the rough thrust he gets and feels his hole stretched out, a burning pain is felt and gets worse when Drew starts to fuck Michael right away. "FUUUUCKKK!!!" Michael screams loudly while Drew begins his fucking. Bringing it to a fast pace. Michael's screams slowly change into moans when he feels Drew's dick hitting his prostate over and over again. Drew hears the moans taking over and grabs Michael by his hair, pulling Michael's head up. "So you like to be roughly taken by me." Michael can't believe it but he does like it. "You're a real fuck bitch!" Drew announces while he continues to fuck Michael hard. Sweat is forming on both masculine bodies and the room is echoing their moaning. "You know what, you can stroke that dick of yours." Drew says and lets go of Michael's hair while he grabs back hold of Michael's waist and gives the stud a few more thrusts. Michael suddenly gets turned around by the muscle daddy and faces Drew. "Lift those legs up and start stroking." Drew commands. Michael does what's instructed, he brings his legs up that Drew grabs. While Michael starts to stroke his dick, Drew brings his dick back inside the blond stud. Michael keeps stroking his dick while Drew continues his fucking at Michael's ass. "Fuck yeah, you're ass is so tight, good for my dick to stretch you open." Drew teases while he looks down at the sexy blond he's fucking. Michael looks at the muscle daddy hovering above him, fucking him hard and deep. He's so hard now, he can't believe why, he never had these thoughts of enjoying to be fucked. Both men their bodies are covered in sweat while Drew keeps on thrusting inside Michael. "Let's make you ride me." Drew suggests and takes his dick out of Michael. Michael is shocked at what Drew just suggested. Drew lays himself down with his big daddy dick standing straight up for Michael to get on. Michael gets pulled by his leg by Drew to get above that dick. While looking down, Michael squats to get on that dick. Drew's mushroom gets inside Michael's already opened up hole with ease. Michael lowers himself further down to take that entire dick. He growls by taking it all inside him. Drew grabs Michael by his hips to hold him down on his dick. "Now start riding but keep my dick deep inside you." Michael looks down at Drew and starts to move his hips. Drew's dick deep inside Michael hitting some spots that makes Michael moan loudly. Michael feels so horny that he starts to stroke his dick again. He keeps moving himself on that dick while stroking. Drew reaches his hands out and starts to pinch Michael's nipples, making the blond stud winch from the sensitive nipples that are being pinched. Michael is so horny and ready that he forgets to warn Drew and cums over the daddy's abs. "FUUUCCKKKK!" Michael shouts while cumming. "Damn you're a horny bitch!" Drew states looking down at how Michael covered his abs by that huge load that just landed on him. Michael catches his breath from that sudden cumming. Drew grabs Michael to push him on his back, giving the blond no time to rest, he brings his dick back inside Michael and starts to fuck him again until he gives a few more thrusts till he cums deep inside Michael. "FUUUUCKKKK!!!" Drew shouts while cumming hard and deep inside Michael. Michael feels his inside being filled up by the muscle daddy. Cum drips out of Michael's ass so filled up he is with Drew still having his dick inside him. Drew grabs Michael by his chin. "Let this be a lesson for you!" And then takes his dick out of Michael's ass. Noticing how dirty his dick is from being inside Michael and cumming, he grabs Michael's head and makes the stud suck his dick clean. "That's it, make it clean!" After sucking it clean, Drew pushes Michael off of his dick and starts to get dressed. Michael looks at Drew, he can't believe he just got fucked by that hunk. "Are we good now?" Drew looks at Michael. "Maybe." Drew teases and walks to the door. "I might be coming back for another round." He says turning towards Michael before leaving the house. Michael lays on the floor naked and tired. He has a smile on his face of satisfaction. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 4 Apr 2024 13:48:22 -0700 From: Boy Mercury X Subject: SUV - Sub Rosa (Stabler and Huang) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fan fiction. The characters are borrowed from the series Law & Order: Special Victims Unit (SVU). The author of this story makes no claim of ownership to these characters or any others referenced therein. The owners of this intellectual property are probably unaware of this story, which is written purely for entertainment. The characters do not in any way belong to the author of this story, and the owners of this intellectual property have nothing to do with the development or publication of this story. It is written purely for entertainment, and there will never be an attempt to profit from it. The plot of the story is the author's own work. Copyright, Boy Mercury X, 2024. Nifty is a free service that depends on your donations to survive. Please give generously at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html You can find me on Twitter @TheMercuryJones, or email me at boymercuryx@gmail.com. I'd love to hear from you. SUV: SUB ROSA OPEN. Dr. George Huang sets a vase on the fireplace mantel of his Manhattan office. It's an affectation from the days when he saw clients there, in the front room of his brownstone. The office and its furnishings are elegant and orderly, but betray nothing more of his own personality. There is a pocket door that securely separates the office from his own personal apartment. A good boundary between personal and work lives is essential. When his guest arrives he opens the door promptly. "Detective Stabler. Please come in." He hasn't seen the detective for a year or so, since he ended his time with the Special Victims Unit. Stabler is little changed from his memory, still tall and handsome. An intimidating presence, which can be an asset in his work. He seems agitated, however, in a way George had not often seen before, not even on the job. Stabler was one of those detectives who lives under pressure the way fish live in water, though how long that could last has always concerned George. "I was surprised to get your call," George says, after locking the office door and offering Stabler a hot beverage - he chooses coffee - and offering him a seat. "Nice digs," said Stabler, scanning the room. "Classy." "Thank you," says George. It shouldn't, but it gratifies his ego to have the rough-edged cop notice the care he put into the space. He makes a mental note to add this topic to his own next counseling appointment, his habit of enjoying the approval of heterosexual men like Stabler. "Detective Stabler. As you know, I'm not with the force any more. And when I was, I didn't often think you respected me, much less trusted me. So I'm curious about you seeking me out, now." "Those were... professional differences," replies Stabler. "And you're the only one I can talk to. About this." "I'm a psychiatrist, Elliot, but I'm not really practicing. I do more consulting now. You have friends and family. Why am I the only one?" Stabler explains that his marriage had gone badly. He could never discuss this with Kathy anyway. He'd rather die. A police counselor was impossible too. It would mean his career, no matter what confidentiality they promised. Olivia was the one possibility, but she had her own problems now. And how could he tell her without changing everything? "I know your faith is very important to you. Confession..." "No," Elliot says, cutting him off. "Not that. I couldn't *stain* the confessional with this." He puts down his coffee cup and looks out the office window, pursing his lips. "I've been carrying this around," Stabler continues, "and it's wrecking me. It's taking my focus off work. You know what that can mean. I can blow a case. Someone can get hurt. I can get hurt." "Detective... Elliot. Even though I'm not a colleague, and you're not my patient, as a... friend, maybe, what happened?" Stabler stands to remove his blazer and folds it over once to set it on the side table. He looks bigger in the chest and shoulders since George saw him last. He removes the magazine from his gun and rocks back the slide to be sure it's empty. He locks it and places it on the folded blazer, strips out of his shoulder holster and adds it and his shield to the pile. Seated again he rolls his shirt sleeves up to his thick forearms, one inked on the interior, just as Huang remembers. He's set aside his defenses. "Let's start at the beginning." ACT ONE. "The crew at the precinct had been looking into this high end sex trafficking ring," Stabler explains. "Gay guys mostly. No offense intended." "None taken," replies Huang, raising an eyebrow. He's never quite understood the detective on this point. "This wasn't street level prostitution. No selling scared runaway kids, no shady pimps. This was real high end. They were running guys, some pretty young, but still guys, through a circuit catering to gay men. Some are just well off." He glances around the office. "Some super rich." "I'm a little surprised there's much of a market, frankly," says Huang. "Gay men are not known for being sexually unavailable. I'd think there's be ample free opportunities." "There's always something that's easier to buy than to get the usual ways," Stabler explains. This guy, Huang. He's still naive, even after everything he's seen in the SVU. "If you don't have the looks or the income or the time, or the... personal ability, then getting laid is easier as a transaction. And if you feel the need, you can indulge in some fantasies no one else would go for. And for a lot of guys there's just a thrill in paying" "It doesn't sound as awful as so much of what you deal with." "It's not. But it's still illegal. And there's still victims, even if they come out a little less damaged than the ones we usually see. "So we look into putting some officers in undercover, to get details, get some IDs. But the young guys are so green, and the brass doesn't want to risk something with them that could cause bad PR. It's always like that with gay shit. So I say it's too bad we can't put in someone more seasoned. Fin asks what about me, and I laugh and say I'm pretty sure there's no market for a guy pushing forty. That's when Fin says, `Unless you're a Bull.' "I've been on this job for a while and thought I knew just about everything, but this was a new one on me. Dr. Huang, do you know what a Bull is?" "Why don't you tell me?" replies Huang, setting his tea down. "So Fin, you know his kid is gay, right? He says there's guys who want another man, not a boy. Even an older guy, or especially an older guy. Someone to dominate him, or them, if they're a couple who have been together a while but don't..." Stabler gestures awkwardly. "They have a `dead bedroom'," Huang offers. "It's not uncommon for long term gay couples to lose intimacy with each other, even if they have high libidos. Some opt for open relationships, but that has risks too. And the feelings between partners are not always in sync. Bringing in a third party, especially a professional, who knows the rules and the boundaries, can seem like a safer alternative." He feels he's said too much, but works to maintain his neutral face. He'd need to be more careful. Elliot Stabler, whatever else he might be, is a masterful interrogator. He could elicit your most guarded secrets before you realized they'd passed your lips. "Right," says Stabler. "So we work it out. There's this big party on The Island. A huge party, for the richie rich gay guys. So big they need to bring in extra help. Get loaners from others in the business, maybe rush through some screening, which is how I get in, through a prostitution front we operate for purposes like this." Stabler takes a long pause, and Hung lets the silence rest there until Stabler is ready to continue. "Doc," he says, "since my marriage went south, I was just putting myself into work. Every day was work, go to the gym, sleep and repeat. I put myself into more and more risky spots every day. Someone has to go in, sub rosa, so I volunteer. I guess in part because of Fin's Bull idea." "We all do what we can to cope, Detective. Sometimes not in the most adaptive ways, but to get through." "Doc, there's some things I have to tell you that... I have to know will never leave this room." George inhales. "I'm a psychiatrist, Detective. Not your psychiatrist, but still, I respect the confidentiality of this office." He looks at the vase on the mantel he'd placed just moments ago. "Elliot, do you know the origins of the term `sub rosa?'" Stabler shrugs. "I know it means an undercover operation, like mine was. I know there's rules about admissibility in court." "Sub rosa literally means under the rose," explains Huang. "Roses have a long history of association with the hidden. In myth, the god of silence was given a rose as a bribe to keep the sexual activities of Venus to himself. There were banquet rooms were decorated with rose carvings, to remind guests that what was said while drinking was confidential. Christians even incorporated roses into the woodwork of confessionals to signify that the conversations would remain secret." Huang nods to the vase filled with roses, just a few feet away from them both. "Detective, please continue. Between us." ACT TWO. "So I'm brought in," Stabler continues. "The whole thing is managed chaos. They check me out like a horse being sold. They can see I'm in pretty good shape, verify I'm clean for disease. I'm given an... outfit. And the rules. Basically anything goes. Keep the customers happy. Tell them they're hot even if they're ugly as sin. If they want to get handsy, let them. If they want a kiss, give it. "The only thing is anything that involves the mouth more than a kiss, anything cock or ass is premium service. There's guys like pit bosses stationed everywhere, and if someone wants something premium, the pit boss okays it and it gets charged to the John's account. Or Johns. And once they pay, they get what they want. Of course the caution is that as a guy, once you cum it limits what you can make for a while, so you need to be judicious." "And the outfit?" asks Huang. Stabler chuckles. Huang noticed him pause when he mentioned it. "A lot of guys are getting outfitted. There's tight jeans, spandex, some I don't even fucking know what they are. Even police uniforms." He laughs again. "And for you?" asks the psychiatrist. "For me, Doc, there's this... jockstrap. Black leather. And outside the pouch there's kind of a cup, a metal exterior..." "A codpiece." "Yeah. And the strap has snaps so it can be opened and closed for easy access. And there's leather boots and a cap. And a kind of..." - Stabler mimics something wrapping around his chest - "leather harness that goes around the shoulders and across my chest. You know what I mean?" Huang nods. "And the thing is, it's stupid, it's just this leather thing someone hands me at random. There's a few other guys with similar get ups." Stabler takes a deep breath and exhales slowly. "But mine goes on like a dream. Like it's made for me. Some other guy look ridiculous. But this harness they gave me just snaps into place and just fits perfect. Even I can tell. It suits me." "Like your shoulder holster?" Huang asks. "You're accustomed to wearing something like a harness. And the codpiece you described is perhaps like... a badge? No offense intended." Stabler shakes his head and laughs. "You're a smart guy, Doc. I guess so. You could always see right through me." "Go on, Detective. Please." "So anyway," Stabler continues, "it's party night. There's all these gay guys. They're the elite, so a lot are older, because that's where the money concentrates, right? But there's a lot of tech bros too. Younger than you or me, but rich as fuck. And maybe lacking some social skills." "There's a high incidence of individuals in tech on the spectrum," Huang confirms, "people who have difficulty negotiating social situations. And gay men often have a delayed adolescence due to the pressure to be closeted as teens. So you have some people who are not malign, but who now have significant financial freedom, and maybe some long frustrated desires that are now... unbridled." Stabler nods. "Compared to a lot of what I've seen," the detective says, "this is almost innocent. But again, selling sex is illegal. "So they've got us working the party, soliciting. Guys half my age. Trans. Bodybuilders. Guys that are hairy like gorillas. Whatever you're into, there's something for everyone. Just get the Johns to buy a premium service, so you make bank." Stabler takes a longer pause, and looks away before he continues. "Doc, when you're undercover, the thing you have to do is find yourself in the character you're playing. You can't carry off total BS. There's got to be something in the bit, however sleazy, that could be you, and bring it out. Maybe the someone you could be if your life had gone differently." "It's easier to conceal one truth beneath another than an outright lie," Huang agrees. "More convincing. Easier to maintain." It occurs to Huang that he and Stabler each wear masks in their professions. Stabler's mask is a fiction that reveals something ugly but true about himself, Huang's purports to be his true identity, but is a false face of neutrality that often hides his ugly judgments, arousals and revulsion. "So I'm in character. I'm there to be an alpha male. A Bull, right? But also to serve and to flatter. To look good and to charm. And there's something in me that, I don't know, can get off on that. It's not something I think about, but..." "You know how you look, Detective. You dress to flatter your looks and build. You use your appearance to your advantage. This isn't a criticism. Just an acknowledgement that you do have a certain self awareness." Stabler continues, "So I wander around the party. It's like a huge fucking disco and pool party and orgy all in one party. There's booze and loud music and they're passing out Viagra like candy. And there's different tents for everything. "I make small talk. `Hey stud,' and whatever. But it's not my words they're interested in. Everywhere I go, these guys are getting handsy with me. They're grabbing at my crotch and... tits." He's never used that word to describe his own chest, but in the context it feels right. "Some want to kiss. Doc, you know how long it's been since I really kissed someone other than Kathy? "Guys are grabbing my ass from behind, and where I'm from... I have every impulse to turn around and crack someone. But I have to be into it, so I try to sink into the bit. "Doc, here's the thing. I do kind of enjoy it. I don't know how to say this, but it's not like how I think of it when sleaze bags do it to women, to kids. It's not fucked up that way. I mean yeah, they're paying for access to my body like I'm some kind of whore, but also it's like they're looking up instead of down." "There's a different power differential," suggests Huang. "Men already have more social status in common, and more often physical strength as well. And among gay men, physical beauty is so desired in the *other* but also aspirational for the *self*. In the situation you described, you're beneath them as a prostitute, but in some ways above them as an ideal. It must be a heady mix." "And for a guy," Stabler continues, "a guy like me, who shut away so many parts of myself to be a husband and a father... and for a guy *my age* too, to discover this thing... "I never had this feeling, to be wanted this way." Huang isn't accustomed to seeing Stabler so introspective. "So, Doc, the party goes on. And there's stuff I never thought I'd do, not even undercover. I'm not even going to say some of it, because it's not important to where this is going. My body isn't mine anymore. It's theirs. Anyone who wants a piece of it. And they take it, and I enjoy it. "One guy begs to... blow me. To suck me off. I tell him he needs the pit boss's go ahead, which he gets. "You know how undercover is. I could have made an excuse. Put him off. Found a way out. But I didn't." Huang nods. "Doc, oral sex with women is good. Really good. But especially after you're married a long time, it's... polite. But the things this guy did to my dick, right there in front of anyone who walks by... I've never had anything like this. I was down his throat, to the root." Huang shifts in his seat, crossing his legs at the thigh. "He keeps gulping and swallowing my dick, grabbing my ass and pulling me in. And Doc, I'm not saying this to brag, but I've got eight inches here so it can't be easy. And he's making all this spit and... mucous that makes it so easy for me to slide in and out, even if for him it's not all easy. It's not nice, like with a woman. It's rough. I'm throat fucking him, hard. And the more I do it the more he wants. "I'm standing there in this harness and boots, the jockstrap hanging open for access, and a pool of saliva and precum under me from what this guy is doing. And other guys gather around. Old, young, fit, fat. And I can feel hands on my chest and prying my ass cheeks open as guys are touching me there too. "Someone puts a bottle of poppers under my nose, someone else holds one nostril shut, and I take a hit. And then another. "I get my hands on the guy's head and I pull it down on my cock. I can hear him gagging and choking on it, but like in the distance. And I don't give a fuck because it feels so good. And the room is spinning and I think I'm made for this moment, and then I'm shooting. I mean, like I've never cum before. My hips are forcing it down his gullet, and I don't care if he can breathe or not, I just have to breed that throat till I'm drained." George shifts again in his chair. "So, it's a couple hours in," Stabler says, "and I've already broken half the undercover rules. But I never felt anything like it before. The intensity of men being men together that way. Not worrying about any feeling. No shame. No fucking self control." "Go on," invites Huang. ACT THREE. "So after I get a masterclass in getting my cock sucked, I wander away to find a place to get my head together for a few minutes. "Before long I'm getting grabbed again. It's a party, right? I know for some guys, most guys, you cum once and you're done for the night. I have a little faster recovery rate, you could say. "And even while my dick is recovering, the other parts are good to go. There's guys kissing me. Adoring me. Like I should feel like a woman with all these men at me, but I just feel like more of a man. And my dick is getting responsive. "I'm told by a pit boss two guys want me to Bull for them. They're a couple. One's a white guy, a little older than you and me, one's younger, Latino I think. They don't seem like sleazes, like I'm used to thinking of Johns. They seem... nice. They want me to come with them. So I do. "There's bedroom tents available for whatever guests want, at a cost, and we get one. "The guys say they've been together a while. The older one, nice looking for his age, fit, wants to see his boyfriend get fucked. `You want that?' I ask the boyfriend, and he does. "He's short, but built like fuck. He's dark skinned, and good looking. He's already working his dick and it's so dark it's almost purple, like his tits. He's almost salivating. "I let him warm me up by sucking my dick, while the boyfriend watches. And I'm just about there. "I tell the boyfriend to lube up my new bottom, and they're eager to comply. The bottom is on all fours, and the older guy pours it and works it into his boyfriend's hole, till it's dripping onto the bed. His pucker is pulsating, and it's purple too. I get up on the bed on my knees, and my boner is stiffer than it has any business being. I press the crown against his slicked up hole, teasing him with the head, and he's begging me to put it in. "`You want me to fuck your man?' I ask over my shoulder to the older guy and he says God yeah. "So I let my hard-on sink into him, and it's like an anchor, slow, steady, and going in one direction only. I don't know what I was expecting, but it's like my dick is in heaven. "I've never fucked a guy before. Obviously." "Obviously," Huang replies, nodding. "But I start pumping into him, like I was born to it. I'm fucking him hard, Dr. Huang. No thought about his comfort. And he's loving it. He's moaning and grunting, but begging `fuck me, yeah, fuck me'. "And I see his boyfriend watching, licking his lips, stroking his own cock. And it's not small. But it's not mine, because mine is lodged in his man's ass, slamming him like there's no tomorrow. "I grab his hips and pull him back so he meets every thrust I put into him. He's almost crying, biting his own arm, hiking his ass up. `Please cum in me, please' "I'm gonna shoot in your man," I call to the boyfriend. `When I do, you can clean up.' "I hear the boyfriend say yes. His voice is trembling, he wants me to put my seed in his man so bad, and that triggers me. I shove up into the bottom like I'm going to break him in two, and I start shooting my load into his ass. I can hear him saying `Oh fuck me, fuck yeah,' and gasping, and I know he's cumming too, because his hole is like a vice, squeezing it out of me fast as my balls can pump it, making me shudder and sweat. It's like he's milking it out of me, and we do that till there's nothing left but all my load in him." Huang nods. "I step back and my head is spinning. But I see the boyfriend follow where I was, to eat his man's ass, because he's so hungry for the nut I left there. "Doc, it's not like women. They want our nut in them if they want to get pregnant, but otherwise it's inconvenient. And even when they want it, it's not because it's something precious, but because of what they can get with it, to make a baby. Otherwise they'll use IUDs and whatever other shit to keep your cum from getting to where it wants to go, to keep it from doing its job. "But this guy. He didn't even know my name, he just wanted me enough to be starving for the part of me that even my wife just put up with most of the time. "And as if that wasn't enough, after he ate my seed out of his boyfriend, he came to where I was sitting, got between my legs and started sucking me off. I was pretty spent, but he cupped my balls and worked them to get any last jizz out, swallowing while he jerked himself and came on the floor under us. "And I was done. I couldn't get that hard again right away. But I could still get felt up, and I did, gladly, while I collected information, got faces and names. I did my job. "But I had to wonder why. Sure there were pervs there, and probably some younger guys pressured to do things they didn't want to do. But others, like the two I Bulled for. Who were they hurting? They weren't sleaze bags. They just wanted something with someone that they were willing to pay for. "Is it so different from anything anyone else pays for? "Is it so different from seeing a psychiatrist?" ACT FOUR. "That sounds like a wild night," Huang says. "It must be a lot to process. It might be considered a traumatic incident, even if you consented. "But Elliot, we all have different facets to our personalities." "Do we, Doc? Do you? Because you always seem so controlled. Or so unmoved." Huang opts to not reply. "You can see now why I came to you," says Stabler. "Why I couldn't tell anyone else. But the thing now is I can't shake it. I did things I never imagined I'd do. I acted like a whore because I *was* a whore. I let strangers use my body and I used theirs. And I liked it. "This thing in me that I pulled out to play the part... I can't get it back in its cage. And it wants more. "And I didn't even do everything I wanted to do. Not yet. I felt those guys hands on my ass, but not in my ass. I was sucked and I fucked. But I didn't *get* fucked. And I want to." "I wouldn't think you would have much problem if that's an experience you wish to pursue," says Huang. He thinks, but does not say, especially now, when the already fit detective is more built than ever. "Well. That's the other reason I came to you." "How so?" asks Huang. "Well, the years we worked together," Stabler says. "I knew you were into me." "Detective," interrupts Huang, "I don't think..." "Doc," says Stabler, "I knew. I could feel your eyes on my ass. I could see you lingering when I was getting out of the shower. I didn't make much of it then, for either of us. But if you're going to say that I, of all people, can't recognize lust... Don't insult me." "Detective, I have to wonder if your feelings..." Stabler interrupts Huang with a sigh. "I fucking hate this," he says. "You have no idea how much I hate this. Communicating like this makes me feel so exposed. This is your territory, words and feelings. I'm in the lion's den now. After all I told you here today, don't you lie to me." It was true. Huang's feelings for Stabler never impeded his work, though it may have contributed to the friction between them. He was ashamed that an Asian man of his accomplishments would yearn for a white married heterosexual, like some sort of grotesque latter day Madame Butterfly. In the end it wasn't the only reason he left SVU, not by a long shot. But it was a contributing factor. "Elliot, even if so, I don't think... If you want to explore that, you'd have no trouble finding a sexual partner." "Doc, who could I trust but you? I'm not ready to become the gay cop of the squad just because I need to know what this feels like." "There are, well, toys. Devices. I can suggest sources..." "You don't think I tried?" asks Stabler. "A butt plug, a dildo. They can fill your ass but they don't give you desire, like I felt that night. Or like I used to feel from you. And maybe still do. "Doc, the thing I felt that night. The thing I know I'm not done with. The first inkling I had of that was from you. I'm not smart the way you are, but I'm not stupid. I know what I know." George can't deny it, so he sits back in his seat doing what he does best, putting on the facade to hide his true feelings. "I know you're a good guy, You're a good man. I can trust that. That's why... that's why I came to you. That's why I'm here now. For you to fuck me." "Elliot, if this is some novel new way to punish yourself I can't be a party to it. I..." Stabler stands up and unbuttons his shirt, and peels it off one shoulder and then the other, and slides it off his arms to expose his lean muscled torso. He really does look more remarkable than ever before. There are sparse hairs on his chest and stomach, leading to a dirty blond bush that appears as he drops his trousers, and then his fat cock, very credibly an eight incher, thicker toward the top and growing stiff before Huang's eyes. "This is me, Doc," he says. "No punishment. No gun, no badge. No harness." He turns to show his firm pale ass, and slaps it once, the muscled mound springing up and down just once before settling back in place. "Do you really not want to?" he asked Huang weighs the ethical considerations. Stabler wasn't a patient, now or ever. He wasn't a colleague. His marriage was over, and so was George's. There are so many near-issues that might preclude what Elliot asks of him. And yet there's also Elliot standing there with his longing. Huang rises up and crosses the few feet between himself and Stabler. He wraps his arms around the detective, kissing his back and pressing his face to it. "More than anything I ever wanted in my life," he answers. ACT FIVE. George's apartment is behind the pocket door. He removes his shoes and leads Elliot through it. The space is more airy and well lit than the office, but meticulously arranged. There are dramatic white lilies in clear vases, art on the walls, including a framed Tom of Finland print, carefully placed modern furniture. His bedroom is particularly filled with natural light from the twin windows, and his bed is made with precision corners. George unknots his tie and Elliot draws it off through his collar, then unbuttons the doctor's shirt and pulls it off. Shirtless he looks as Elliot imagined. Slim, fit and smooth, with tempting swells of muscle in his chest and shoulders and a slim waist. He has a faint treasure trail that draws Elliot's eyes down. He opens George's trousers and pulls them down with his briefs. Dropping to his knees he's faced with a handsome cock, tawny brown, oozing precum. It's not as long as Elliot's but not far, and thicker at about half-length. He always thought George had the most beautiful face he'd ever seen on another man, and he has a cock to match. Elliot licks the precum up and then swallows George's cock whole, and begins to let the shaft slide back and forth as he holds the doctor's balls. The first cock he's sucked, he thinks, and he's grateful it's such a good-looking one, not too big, but big enough to make it not easy. When he stands up his lips are wet with spit and precum, and he kisses George. His head is turned to accommodate their difference in height, which is nothing new for him. But the way he kisses is. George is a deeper and more aggressive kisser than Elliot is used to, or expected. When Elliot breaks away they look each other in the face. It seems so unreal to be finally doing this. Elliot is smiling more than George has ever seen in all the time he's known the detective. "Doc," Elliot says with a smirk, "I know all cops are bastards, but this bastard needs you to fuck him." He turns to climb into the bed and takes a position, elbows down, ass up. George follows, kneeling behind the detective. His heart races as he runs his hands over the meaty ass, the little blond hairs lit by the sunlight. He parts the twin mounds to find Elliot's pucker, ringed by blond hairs. When he plunges his tongue into it - into him - Elliot gasps. He laps at Elliot's hole, teases it with just the tip of his tongue and then gently bites the cheeks. He digs his tongue in again, and hears Elliot's deep sighs. He feasts on the Irish cop hole, slathering it with spit and easing it open. When he parts it with his thumbs, he can see a hint of the rose pink inside, wet and receptive, over the detective's stallion balls hanging below. He could wreck the detective's hole with his tongue alone, but there are other things he wants to do, and things Elliot wants done. He rises up on his knees and wipes the spit from his lips with his forearm. "You're delicious," he says, almost laughing at the idea of expressing this to Elliot Stabler, of all people. "Fuck me," Elliot groans, his face and shoulders to the mattress, his hands pull his ass cheeks apart to give the doctor full access. George leaves the bed to get his pocket sized lube, and when he returns he squeezes it out of the clear plastic bottle, straight onto Elliot's ass crack. He rubs it over the hole, and in it, probing with one, two and then three fingers. He pours more, and smears it onto his own erection. "Fuck me," Elliot groans again, his face and shoulders to the mattress, his hands pull his ass cheeks apart to give the doctor full access. "Turn over," he says. Elliott flips onto his back and asks, "You like it better this way?" He presses his cockhead to Elliot's slathered hole, teasing it, and says "When I'm with you, I want to see your face." He presses the head in and slowly eases the rest, inch by inch, watching Elliot's face for his cues of when to stop, when to give him more. The detective groans and the initial discomfort of on his handsome face eases, inviting George to sink in with his full length. "Oh my God," Elliot whispers as George slides his cock back and then in again, slowly and then with a stronger thrust. "Oh fuck." "Is that okay?" George asks, picking up the pace of his thrusts. "Unf, you always were a pain in the ass," Elliot answers, dropping his head back and panting. George slides his erection out entirely, and Elliot says, "No, oh fuck, get back in me." It was bad enough only imagining George in him. But now that he's had him there, he feels an empty ache without him. George smiles and slides back in, going all the way in one stroke, making Elliot gasp again. The detective's insides are so warm and soft he wonders how long he can do this without cumming. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck me," Elliot rasps, but George needs no incitement. He rests his hands on the backs of Elliot's thighs for leverage and fucks into Elliot with all his years of desire and aggravation, his resentments and wishes and longing. He fucks him hard while eyeing the detective with open lust The detective urges him on, smiling, almost laughing. "Yeah, YEAH! Oh God, fuck me, fuck that cop ass." Still the tough guy, George thinks. He slows his thrusts, and asks, "Where are you Elliot?" "I'm in your bed, with you in my ass," Elliot answers. "And you're here because I want you here," George says, his hips keeping a slow but steady pace. "And because I'm your friend, and in my own way I love you as a friend." Elliot groans as George's cock prods his prostate, pulling at the bedspread in his fists. "Unnnnf, you're already in my ass and now you gotta get in my head, you fucking shrink." George laughs. "We're not shrinking anything today." He looks down to Elliot's big cock on his flat belly, thumping with every hit, and leaking precum that collects in the hollow of his navel, like a muscular cup. As he hits the detective's prostate again and again, Elliot's bravado melts to pleading. His mouth is open, almost trembling with need and his eyes are plaintive. He can barely speak, but the message on his lips is clear. "Cum in me. Please." George drums Eliot's prostate until he can't hold back anymore. His muscles all tense as his hips thrust in and he erupts, cumming deep in the ass of Elliott Stabler, sex crimes detective, marine, father, husband and, of late, discoverer of his own deepest wants. George bends down at the waist to kiss the detective while Elliot strokes himself heatedly. When he looks down there's a streak of milky white in his precum. George's cock pushes into him again to nudge Elliot's climax and he floods his own belly and chest with a river of hot cum, George's fucking it out of him. When Elliot's emptied, the doctor pulls out of him to lap his load, even the last of it in the tight pool of his navel. Afterwards they sprawl in bed together, kissing and exploring each other's bodies. George holds Elliot's cock, which is spent but firming. His capacity seems limitless. CODA. Some time later as they lay there together, George studies the face of the silent detective who seems to be staring ahead. "What are you thinking in that turbulent mind of yours?" George asks. "What ifs," answers Elliot. "The things in me I had to tap into every time I did undercover work. The other people, the creeps I could have ended up as if things had gone a little different. "I had so much of that bad stuff in me that it took Kathy and Liv and Cregan and you to tamp it down. When you left, maybe there wasn't enough to cage it." "That might not be a bad thing, Elliot," George says, kissing the detective's shoulder. Elliot takes George's hand, intertwining their fingers. "Maybe," he says. "In another life I might have ended up on the other side of the law." "A charming conman?" Elliot scoffs. "In prison." "Am I in this other life?" George prods. "Am I your cellmate? I don't think I'd like that." "Nah, you're the prison priest." "A priest?" George laughs. It feels good, lying there just talking. "I have too many vices for that." "Oh well. You curse and you smoke, maybe." He turns to look at George. "But you take my confession. In every life." "Do I absolve you?" Elliot considers this for a moment. "I don't know about in that life," Elliot says. "Maybe I don't deserve it there. But in this one, yeah." He tightens his grip on George's hand, lying there in the best of all possible worlds. - END -

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 4 Apr 2024 13:48:22 -0700 From: Boy Mercury X <boymercuryx@gmail.com> Subject: SUV - Sub Rosa (Stabler and Huang) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fan fiction. The characters are borrowed from the series Law &amp; Order: Special Victims Unit (SVU). The author of this story makes no claim of ownership to these characters or any others referenced therein. The owners of this intellectual property are probably unaware of this story, which is written purely for entertainment. The characters do not in any way belong to the author of this story, and the owners of this intellectual property have nothing to do with the development or publication of this story. It is written purely for entertainment, and there will never be an attempt to profit from it. The plot of the story is the author's own work. Copyright, Boy Mercury X, 2024. Nifty is a free service that depends on your donations to survive. Please give generously at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html You can find me on Twitter @TheMercuryJones, or email me at boymercuryx@gmail.com. I'd love to hear from you. SUV: SUB ROSA OPEN. Dr. George Huang sets a vase on the fireplace mantel of his Manhattan office. It's an affectation from the days when he saw clients there, in the front room of his brownstone. The office and its furnishings are elegant and orderly, but betray nothing more of his own personality. There is a pocket door that securely separates the office from his own personal apartment. A good boundary between personal and work lives is essential. When his guest arrives he opens the door promptly. "Detective Stabler. Please come in." He hasn't seen the detective for a year or so, since he ended his time with the Special Victims Unit. Stabler is little changed from his memory, still tall and handsome. An intimidating presence, which can be an asset in his work. He seems agitated, however, in a way George had not often seen before, not even on the job. Stabler was one of those detectives who lives under pressure the way fish live in water, though how long that could last has always concerned George. "I was surprised to get your call," George says, after locking the office door and offering Stabler a hot beverage - he chooses coffee - and offering him a seat. "Nice digs," said Stabler, scanning the room. "Classy." "Thank you," says George. It shouldn't, but it gratifies his ego to have the rough-edged cop notice the care he put into the space. He makes a mental note to add this topic to his own next counseling appointment, his habit of enjoying the approval of heterosexual men like Stabler. "Detective Stabler. As you know, I'm not with the force any more. And when I was, I didn't often think you respected me, much less trusted me. So I'm curious about you seeking me out, now." "Those were... professional differences," replies Stabler. "And you're the only one I can talk to. About this." "I'm a psychiatrist, Elliot, but I'm not really practicing. I do more consulting now. You have friends and family. Why am I the only one?" Stabler explains that his marriage had gone badly. He could never discuss this with Kathy anyway. He'd rather die. A police counselor was impossible too. It would mean his career, no matter what confidentiality they promised. Olivia was the one possibility, but she had her own problems now. And how could he tell her without changing everything? "I know your faith is very important to you. Confession..." "No," Elliot says, cutting him off. "Not that. I couldn't *stain* the confessional with this." He puts down his coffee cup and looks out the office window, pursing his lips. "I've been carrying this around," Stabler continues, "and it's wrecking me. It's taking my focus off work. You know what that can mean. I can blow a case. Someone can get hurt. I can get hurt." "Detective... Elliot. Even though I'm not a colleague, and you're not my patient, as a... friend, maybe, what happened?" Stabler stands to remove his blazer and folds it over once to set it on the side table. He looks bigger in the chest and shoulders since George saw him last. He removes the magazine from his gun and rocks back the slide to be sure it's empty. He locks it and places it on the folded blazer, strips out of his shoulder holster and adds it and his shield to the pile. Seated again he rolls his shirt sleeves up to his thick forearms, one inked on the interior, just as Huang remembers. He's set aside his defenses. "Let's start at the beginning." ACT ONE. "The crew at the precinct had been looking into this high end sex trafficking ring," Stabler explains. "Gay guys mostly. No offense intended." "None taken," replies Huang, raising an eyebrow. He's never quite understood the detective on this point. "This wasn't street level prostitution. No selling scared runaway kids, no shady pimps. This was real high end. They were running guys, some pretty young, but still guys, through a circuit catering to gay men. Some are just well off." He glances around the office. "Some super rich." "I'm a little surprised there's much of a market, frankly," says Huang. "Gay men are not known for being sexually unavailable. I'd think there's be ample free opportunities." "There's always something that's easier to buy than to get the usual ways," Stabler explains. This guy, Huang. He's still naive, even after everything he's seen in the SVU. "If you don't have the looks or the income or the time, or the... personal ability, then getting laid is easier as a transaction. And if you feel the need, you can indulge in some fantasies no one else would go for. And for a lot of guys there's just a thrill in paying" "It doesn't sound as awful as so much of what you deal with." "It's not. But it's still illegal. And there's still victims, even if they come out a little less damaged than the ones we usually see. "So we look into putting some officers in undercover, to get details, get some IDs. But the young guys are so green, and the brass doesn't want to risk something with them that could cause bad PR. It's always like that with gay shit. So I say it's too bad we can't put in someone more seasoned. Fin asks what about me, and I laugh and say I'm pretty sure there's no market for a guy pushing forty. That's when Fin says, `Unless you're a Bull.' "I've been on this job for a while and thought I knew just about everything, but this was a new one on me. Dr. Huang, do you know what a Bull is?" "Why don't you tell me?" replies Huang, setting his tea down. "So Fin, you know his kid is gay, right? He says there's guys who want another man, not a boy. Even an older guy, or especially an older guy. Someone to dominate him, or them, if they're a couple who have been together a while but don't..." Stabler gestures awkwardly. "They have a `dead bedroom'," Huang offers. "It's not uncommon for long term gay couples to lose intimacy with each other, even if they have high libidos. Some opt for open relationships, but that has risks too. And the feelings between partners are not always in sync. Bringing in a third party, especially a professional, who knows the rules and the boundaries, can seem like a safer alternative." He feels he's said too much, but works to maintain his neutral face. He'd need to be more careful. Elliot Stabler, whatever else he might be, is a masterful interrogator. He could elicit your most guarded secrets before you realized they'd passed your lips. "Right," says Stabler. "So we work it out. There's this big party on The Island. A huge party, for the richie rich gay guys. So big they need to bring in extra help. Get loaners from others in the business, maybe rush through some screening, which is how I get in, through a prostitution front we operate for purposes like this." Stabler takes a long pause, and Hung lets the silence rest there until Stabler is ready to continue. "Doc," he says, "since my marriage went south, I was just putting myself into work. Every day was work, go to the gym, sleep and repeat. I put myself into more and more risky spots every day. Someone has to go in, sub rosa, so I volunteer. I guess in part because of Fin's Bull idea." "We all do what we can to cope, Detective. Sometimes not in the most adaptive ways, but to get through." "Doc, there's some things I have to tell you that... I have to know will never leave this room." George inhales. "I'm a psychiatrist, Detective. Not your psychiatrist, but still, I respect the confidentiality of this office." He looks at the vase on the mantel he'd placed just moments ago. "Elliot, do you know the origins of the term `sub rosa?'" Stabler shrugs. "I know it means an undercover operation, like mine was. I know there's rules about admissibility in court." "Sub rosa literally means under the rose," explains Huang. "Roses have a long history of association with the hidden. In myth, the god of silence was given a rose as a bribe to keep the sexual activities of Venus to himself. There were banquet rooms were decorated with rose carvings, to remind guests that what was said while drinking was confidential. Christians even incorporated roses into the woodwork of confessionals to signify that the conversations would remain secret." Huang nods to the vase filled with roses, just a few feet away from them both. "Detective, please continue. Between us." ACT TWO. "So I'm brought in," Stabler continues. "The whole thing is managed chaos. They check me out like a horse being sold. They can see I'm in pretty good shape, verify I'm clean for disease. I'm given an... outfit. And the rules. Basically anything goes. Keep the customers happy. Tell them they're hot even if they're ugly as sin. If they want to get handsy, let them. If they want a kiss, give it. "The only thing is anything that involves the mouth more than a kiss, anything cock or ass is premium service. There's guys like pit bosses stationed everywhere, and if someone wants something premium, the pit boss okays it and it gets charged to the John's account. Or Johns. And once they pay, they get what they want. Of course the caution is that as a guy, once you cum it limits what you can make for a while, so you need to be judicious." "And the outfit?" asks Huang. Stabler chuckles. Huang noticed him pause when he mentioned it. "A lot of guys are getting outfitted. There's tight jeans, spandex, some I don't even fucking know what they are. Even police uniforms." He laughs again. "And for you?" asks the psychiatrist. "For me, Doc, there's this... jockstrap. Black leather. And outside the pouch there's kind of a cup, a metal exterior..." "A codpiece." "Yeah. And the strap has snaps so it can be opened and closed for easy access. And there's leather boots and a cap. And a kind of..." - Stabler mimics something wrapping around his chest - "leather harness that goes around the shoulders and across my chest. You know what I mean?" Huang nods. "And the thing is, it's stupid, it's just this leather thing someone hands me at random. There's a few other guys with similar get ups." Stabler takes a deep breath and exhales slowly. "But mine goes on like a dream. Like it's made for me. Some other guy look ridiculous. But this harness they gave me just snaps into place and just fits perfect. Even I can tell. It suits me." "Like your shoulder holster?" Huang asks. "You're accustomed to wearing something like a harness. And the codpiece you described is perhaps like... a badge? No offense intended." Stabler shakes his head and laughs. "You're a smart guy, Doc. I guess so. You could always see right through me." "Go on, Detective. Please." "So anyway," Stabler continues, "it's party night. There's all these gay guys. They're the elite, so a lot are older, because that's where the money concentrates, right? But there's a lot of tech bros too. Younger than you or me, but rich as fuck. And maybe lacking some social skills." "There's a high incidence of individuals in tech on the spectrum," Huang confirms, "people who have difficulty negotiating social situations. And gay men often have a delayed adolescence due to the pressure to be closeted as teens. So you have some people who are not malign, but who now have significant financial freedom, and maybe some long frustrated desires that are now... unbridled." Stabler nods. "Compared to a lot of what I've seen," the detective says, "this is almost innocent. But again, selling sex is illegal. "So they've got us working the party, soliciting. Guys half my age. Trans. Bodybuilders. Guys that are hairy like gorillas. Whatever you're into, there's something for everyone. Just get the Johns to buy a premium service, so you make bank." Stabler takes a longer pause, and looks away before he continues. "Doc, when you're undercover, the thing you have to do is find yourself in the character you're playing. You can't carry off total BS. There's got to be something in the bit, however sleazy, that could be you, and bring it out. Maybe the someone you could be if your life had gone differently." "It's easier to conceal one truth beneath another than an outright lie," Huang agrees. "More convincing. Easier to maintain." It occurs to Huang that he and Stabler each wear masks in their professions. Stabler's mask is a fiction that reveals something ugly but true about himself, Huang's purports to be his true identity, but is a false face of neutrality that often hides his ugly judgments, arousals and revulsion. "So I'm in character. I'm there to be an alpha male. A Bull, right? But also to serve and to flatter. To look good and to charm. And there's something in me that, I don't know, can get off on that. It's not something I think about, but..." "You know how you look, Detective. You dress to flatter your looks and build. You use your appearance to your advantage. This isn't a criticism. Just an acknowledgement that you do have a certain self awareness." Stabler continues, "So I wander around the party. It's like a huge fucking disco and pool party and orgy all in one party. There's booze and loud music and they're passing out Viagra like candy. And there's different tents for everything. "I make small talk. `Hey stud,' and whatever. But it's not my words they're interested in. Everywhere I go, these guys are getting handsy with me. They're grabbing at my crotch and... tits." He's never used that word to describe his own chest, but in the context it feels right. "Some want to kiss. Doc, you know how long it's been since I really kissed someone other than Kathy? "Guys are grabbing my ass from behind, and where I'm from... I have every impulse to turn around and crack someone. But I have to be into it, so I try to sink into the bit. "Doc, here's the thing. I do kind of enjoy it. I don't know how to say this, but it's not like how I think of it when sleaze bags do it to women, to kids. It's not fucked up that way. I mean yeah, they're paying for access to my body like I'm some kind of whore, but also it's like they're looking up instead of down." "There's a different power differential," suggests Huang. "Men already have more social status in common, and more often physical strength as well. And among gay men, physical beauty is so desired in the *other* but also aspirational for the *self*. In the situation you described, you're beneath them as a prostitute, but in some ways above them as an ideal. It must be a heady mix." "And for a guy," Stabler continues, "a guy like me, who shut away so many parts of myself to be a husband and a father... and for a guy *my age* too, to discover this thing... "I never had this feeling, to be wanted this way." Huang isn't accustomed to seeing Stabler so introspective. "So, Doc, the party goes on. And there's stuff I never thought I'd do, not even undercover. I'm not even going to say some of it, because it's not important to where this is going. My body isn't mine anymore. It's theirs. Anyone who wants a piece of it. And they take it, and I enjoy it. "One guy begs to... blow me. To suck me off. I tell him he needs the pit boss's go ahead, which he gets. "You know how undercover is. I could have made an excuse. Put him off. Found a way out. But I didn't." Huang nods. "Doc, oral sex with women is good. Really good. But especially after you're married a long time, it's... polite. But the things this guy did to my dick, right there in front of anyone who walks by... I've never had anything like this. I was down his throat, to the root." Huang shifts in his seat, crossing his legs at the thigh. "He keeps gulping and swallowing my dick, grabbing my ass and pulling me in. And Doc, I'm not saying this to brag, but I've got eight inches here so it can't be easy. And he's making all this spit and... mucous that makes it so easy for me to slide in and out, even if for him it's not all easy. It's not nice, like with a woman. It's rough. I'm throat fucking him, hard. And the more I do it the more he wants. "I'm standing there in this harness and boots, the jockstrap hanging open for access, and a pool of saliva and precum under me from what this guy is doing. And other guys gather around. Old, young, fit, fat. And I can feel hands on my chest and prying my ass cheeks open as guys are touching me there too. "Someone puts a bottle of poppers under my nose, someone else holds one nostril shut, and I take a hit. And then another. "I get my hands on the guy's head and I pull it down on my cock. I can hear him gagging and choking on it, but like in the distance. And I don't give a fuck because it feels so good. And the room is spinning and I think I'm made for this moment, and then I'm shooting. I mean, like I've never cum before. My hips are forcing it down his gullet, and I don't care if he can breathe or not, I just have to breed that throat till I'm drained." George shifts again in his chair. "So, it's a couple hours in," Stabler says, "and I've already broken half the undercover rules. But I never felt anything like it before. The intensity of men being men together that way. Not worrying about any feeling. No shame. No fucking self control." "Go on," invites Huang. ACT THREE. "So after I get a masterclass in getting my cock sucked, I wander away to find a place to get my head together for a few minutes. "Before long I'm getting grabbed again. It's a party, right? I know for some guys, most guys, you cum once and you're done for the night. I have a little faster recovery rate, you could say. "And even while my dick is recovering, the other parts are good to go. There's guys kissing me. Adoring me. Like I should feel like a woman with all these men at me, but I just feel like more of a man. And my dick is getting responsive. "I'm told by a pit boss two guys want me to Bull for them. They're a couple. One's a white guy, a little older than you and me, one's younger, Latino I think. They don't seem like sleazes, like I'm used to thinking of Johns. They seem... nice. They want me to come with them. So I do. "There's bedroom tents available for whatever guests want, at a cost, and we get one. "The guys say they've been together a while. The older one, nice looking for his age, fit, wants to see his boyfriend get fucked. `You want that?' I ask the boyfriend, and he does. "He's short, but built like fuck. He's dark skinned, and good looking. He's already working his dick and it's so dark it's almost purple, like his tits. He's almost salivating. "I let him warm me up by sucking my dick, while the boyfriend watches. And I'm just about there. "I tell the boyfriend to lube up my new bottom, and they're eager to comply. The bottom is on all fours, and the older guy pours it and works it into his boyfriend's hole, till it's dripping onto the bed. His pucker is pulsating, and it's purple too. I get up on the bed on my knees, and my boner is stiffer than it has any business being. I press the crown against his slicked up hole, teasing him with the head, and he's begging me to put it in. "`You want me to fuck your man?' I ask over my shoulder to the older guy and he says God yeah. "So I let my hard-on sink into him, and it's like an anchor, slow, steady, and going in one direction only. I don't know what I was expecting, but it's like my dick is in heaven. "I've never fucked a guy before. Obviously." "Obviously," Huang replies, nodding. "But I start pumping into him, like I was born to it. I'm fucking him hard, Dr. Huang. No thought about his comfort. And he's loving it. He's moaning and grunting, but begging `fuck me, yeah, fuck me'. "And I see his boyfriend watching, licking his lips, stroking his own cock. And it's not small. But it's not mine, because mine is lodged in his man's ass, slamming him like there's no tomorrow. "I grab his hips and pull him back so he meets every thrust I put into him. He's almost crying, biting his own arm, hiking his ass up. `Please cum in me, please' "I'm gonna shoot in your man," I call to the boyfriend. `When I do, you can clean up.' "I hear the boyfriend say yes. His voice is trembling, he wants me to put my seed in his man so bad, and that triggers me. I shove up into the bottom like I'm going to break him in two, and I start shooting my load into his ass. I can hear him saying `Oh fuck me, fuck yeah,' and gasping, and I know he's cumming too, because his hole is like a vice, squeezing it out of me fast as my balls can pump it, making me shudder and sweat. It's like he's milking it out of me, and we do that till there's nothing left but all my load in him." Huang nods. "I step back and my head is spinning. But I see the boyfriend follow where I was, to eat his man's ass, because he's so hungry for the nut I left there. "Doc, it's not like women. They want our nut in them if they want to get pregnant, but otherwise it's inconvenient. And even when they want it, it's not because it's something precious, but because of what they can get with it, to make a baby. Otherwise they'll use IUDs and whatever other shit to keep your cum from getting to where it wants to go, to keep it from doing its job. "But this guy. He didn't even know my name, he just wanted me enough to be starving for the part of me that even my wife just put up with most of the time. "And as if that wasn't enough, after he ate my seed out of his boyfriend, he came to where I was sitting, got between my legs and started sucking me off. I was pretty spent, but he cupped my balls and worked them to get any last jizz out, swallowing while he jerked himself and came on the floor under us. "And I was done. I couldn't get that hard again right away. But I could still get felt up, and I did, gladly, while I collected information, got faces and names. I did my job. "But I had to wonder why. Sure there were pervs there, and probably some younger guys pressured to do things they didn't want to do. But others, like the two I Bulled for. Who were they hurting? They weren't sleaze bags. They just wanted something with someone that they were willing to pay for. "Is it so different from anything anyone else pays for? "Is it so different from seeing a psychiatrist?" ACT FOUR. "That sounds like a wild night," Huang says. "It must be a lot to process. It might be considered a traumatic incident, even if you consented. "But Elliot, we all have different facets to our personalities." "Do we, Doc? Do you? Because you always seem so controlled. Or so unmoved." Huang opts to not reply. "You can see now why I came to you," says Stabler. "Why I couldn't tell anyone else. But the thing now is I can't shake it. I did things I never imagined I'd do. I acted like a whore because I *was* a whore. I let strangers use my body and I used theirs. And I liked it. "This thing in me that I pulled out to play the part... I can't get it back in its cage. And it wants more. "And I didn't even do everything I wanted to do. Not yet. I felt those guys hands on my ass, but not in my ass. I was sucked and I fucked. But I didn't *get* fucked. And I want to." "I wouldn't think you would have much problem if that's an experience you wish to pursue," says Huang. He thinks, but does not say, especially now, when the already fit detective is more built than ever. "Well. That's the other reason I came to you." "How so?" asks Huang. "Well, the years we worked together," Stabler says. "I knew you were into me." "Detective," interrupts Huang, "I don't think..." "Doc," says Stabler, "I knew. I could feel your eyes on my ass. I could see you lingering when I was getting out of the shower. I didn't make much of it then, for either of us. But if you're going to say that I, of all people, can't recognize lust... Don't insult me." "Detective, I have to wonder if your feelings..." Stabler interrupts Huang with a sigh. "I fucking hate this," he says. "You have no idea how much I hate this. Communicating like this makes me feel so exposed. This is your territory, words and feelings. I'm in the lion's den now. After all I told you here today, don't you lie to me." It was true. Huang's feelings for Stabler never impeded his work, though it may have contributed to the friction between them. He was ashamed that an Asian man of his accomplishments would yearn for a white married heterosexual, like some sort of grotesque latter day Madame Butterfly. In the end it wasn't the only reason he left SVU, not by a long shot. But it was a contributing factor. "Elliot, even if so, I don't think... If you want to explore that, you'd have no trouble finding a sexual partner." "Doc, who could I trust but you? I'm not ready to become the gay cop of the squad just because I need to know what this feels like." "There are, well, toys. Devices. I can suggest sources..." "You don't think I tried?" asks Stabler. "A butt plug, a dildo. They can fill your ass but they don't give you desire, like I felt that night. Or like I used to feel from you. And maybe still do. "Doc, the thing I felt that night. The thing I know I'm not done with. The first inkling I had of that was from you. I'm not smart the way you are, but I'm not stupid. I know what I know." George can't deny it, so he sits back in his seat doing what he does best, putting on the facade to hide his true feelings. "I know you're a good guy, You're a good man. I can trust that. That's why... that's why I came to you. That's why I'm here now. For you to fuck me." "Elliot, if this is some novel new way to punish yourself I can't be a party to it. I..." Stabler stands up and unbuttons his shirt, and peels it off one shoulder and then the other, and slides it off his arms to expose his lean muscled torso. He really does look more remarkable than ever before. There are sparse hairs on his chest and stomach, leading to a dirty blond bush that appears as he drops his trousers, and then his fat cock, very credibly an eight incher, thicker toward the top and growing stiff before Huang's eyes. "This is me, Doc," he says. "No punishment. No gun, no badge. No harness." He turns to show his firm pale ass, and slaps it once, the muscled mound springing up and down just once before settling back in place. "Do you really not want to?" he asked Huang weighs the ethical considerations. Stabler wasn't a patient, now or ever. He wasn't a colleague. His marriage was over, and so was George's. There are so many near-issues that might preclude what Elliot asks of him. And yet there's also Elliot standing there with his longing. Huang rises up and crosses the few feet between himself and Stabler. He wraps his arms around the detective, kissing his back and pressing his face to it. "More than anything I ever wanted in my life," he answers. ACT FIVE. George's apartment is behind the pocket door. He removes his shoes and leads Elliot through it. The space is more airy and well lit than the office, but meticulously arranged. There are dramatic white lilies in clear vases, art on the walls, including a framed Tom of Finland print, carefully placed modern furniture. His bedroom is particularly filled with natural light from the twin windows, and his bed is made with precision corners. George unknots his tie and Elliot draws it off through his collar, then unbuttons the doctor's shirt and pulls it off. Shirtless he looks as Elliot imagined. Slim, fit and smooth, with tempting swells of muscle in his chest and shoulders and a slim waist. He has a faint treasure trail that draws Elliot's eyes down. He opens George's trousers and pulls them down with his briefs. Dropping to his knees he's faced with a handsome cock, tawny brown, oozing precum. It's not as long as Elliot's but not far, and thicker at about half-length. He always thought George had the most beautiful face he'd ever seen on another man, and he has a cock to match. Elliot licks the precum up and then swallows George's cock whole, and begins to let the shaft slide back and forth as he holds the doctor's balls. The first cock he's sucked, he thinks, and he's grateful it's such a good-looking one, not too big, but big enough to make it not easy. When he stands up his lips are wet with spit and precum, and he kisses George. His head is turned to accommodate their difference in height, which is nothing new for him. But the way he kisses is. George is a deeper and more aggressive kisser than Elliot is used to, or expected. When Elliot breaks away they look each other in the face. It seems so unreal to be finally doing this. Elliot is smiling more than George has ever seen in all the time he's known the detective. "Doc," Elliot says with a smirk, "I know all cops are bastards, but this bastard needs you to fuck him." He turns to climb into the bed and takes a position, elbows down, ass up. George follows, kneeling behind the detective. His heart races as he runs his hands over the meaty ass, the little blond hairs lit by the sunlight. He parts the twin mounds to find Elliot's pucker, ringed by blond hairs. When he plunges his tongue into it - into him - Elliot gasps. He laps at Elliot's hole, teases it with just the tip of his tongue and then gently bites the cheeks. He digs his tongue in again, and hears Elliot's deep sighs. He feasts on the Irish cop hole, slathering it with spit and easing it open. When he parts it with his thumbs, he can see a hint of the rose pink inside, wet and receptive, over the detective's stallion balls hanging below. He could wreck the detective's hole with his tongue alone, but there are other things he wants to do, and things Elliot wants done. He rises up on his knees and wipes the spit from his lips with his forearm. "You're delicious," he says, almost laughing at the idea of expressing this to Elliot Stabler, of all people. "Fuck me," Elliot groans, his face and shoulders to the mattress, his hands pull his ass cheeks apart to give the doctor full access. George leaves the bed to get his pocket sized lube, and when he returns he squeezes it out of the clear plastic bottle, straight onto Elliot's ass crack. He rubs it over the hole, and in it, probing with one, two and then three fingers. He pours more, and smears it onto his own erection. "Fuck me," Elliot groans again, his face and shoulders to the mattress, his hands pull his ass cheeks apart to give the doctor full access. "Turn over," he says. Elliott flips onto his back and asks, "You like it better this way?" He presses his cockhead to Elliot's slathered hole, teasing it, and says "When I'm with you, I want to see your face." He presses the head in and slowly eases the rest, inch by inch, watching Elliot's face for his cues of when to stop, when to give him more. The detective groans and the initial discomfort of on his handsome face eases, inviting George to sink in with his full length. "Oh my God," Elliot whispers as George slides his cock back and then in again, slowly and then with a stronger thrust. "Oh fuck." "Is that okay?" George asks, picking up the pace of his thrusts. "Unf, you always were a pain in the ass," Elliot answers, dropping his head back and panting. George slides his erection out entirely, and Elliot says, "No, oh fuck, get back in me." It was bad enough only imagining George in him. But now that he's had him there, he feels an empty ache without him. George smiles and slides back in, going all the way in one stroke, making Elliot gasp again. The detective's insides are so warm and soft he wonders how long he can do this without cumming. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck me," Elliot rasps, but George needs no incitement. He rests his hands on the backs of Elliot's thighs for leverage and fucks into Elliot with all his years of desire and aggravation, his resentments and wishes and longing. He fucks him hard while eyeing the detective with open lust The detective urges him on, smiling, almost laughing. "Yeah, YEAH! Oh God, fuck me, fuck that cop ass." Still the tough guy, George thinks. He slows his thrusts, and asks, "Where are you Elliot?" "I'm in your bed, with you in my ass," Elliot answers. "And you're here because I want you here," George says, his hips keeping a slow but steady pace. "And because I'm your friend, and in my own way I love you as a friend." Elliot groans as George's cock prods his prostate, pulling at the bedspread in his fists. "Unnnnf, you're already in my ass and now you gotta get in my head, you fucking shrink." George laughs. "We're not shrinking anything today." He looks down to Elliot's big cock on his flat belly, thumping with every hit, and leaking precum that collects in the hollow of his navel, like a muscular cup. As he hits the detective's prostate again and again, Elliot's bravado melts to pleading. His mouth is open, almost trembling with need and his eyes are plaintive. He can barely speak, but the message on his lips is clear. "Cum in me. Please." George drums Eliot's prostate until he can't hold back anymore. His muscles all tense as his hips thrust in and he erupts, cumming deep in the ass of Elliott Stabler, sex crimes detective, marine, father, husband and, of late, discoverer of his own deepest wants. George bends down at the waist to kiss the detective while Elliot strokes himself heatedly. When he looks down there's a streak of milky white in his precum. George's cock pushes into him again to nudge Elliot's climax and he floods his own belly and chest with a river of hot cum, George's fucking it out of him. When Elliot's emptied, the doctor pulls out of him to lap his load, even the last of it in the tight pool of his navel. Afterwards they sprawl in bed together, kissing and exploring each other's bodies. George holds Elliot's cock, which is spent but firming. His capacity seems limitless. CODA. Some time later as they lay there together, George studies the face of the silent detective who seems to be staring ahead. "What are you thinking in that turbulent mind of yours?" George asks. "What ifs," answers Elliot. "The things in me I had to tap into every time I did undercover work. The other people, the creeps I could have ended up as if things had gone a little different. "I had so much of that bad stuff in me that it took Kathy and Liv and Cregan and you to tamp it down. When you left, maybe there wasn't enough to cage it." "That might not be a bad thing, Elliot," George says, kissing the detective's shoulder. Elliot takes George's hand, intertwining their fingers. "Maybe," he says. "In another life I might have ended up on the other side of the law." "A charming conman?" Elliot scoffs. "In prison." "Am I in this other life?" George prods. "Am I your cellmate? I don't think I'd like that." "Nah, you're the prison priest." "A priest?" George laughs. It feels good, lying there just talking. "I have too many vices for that." "Oh well. You curse and you smoke, maybe." He turns to look at George. "But you take my confession. In every life." "Do I absolve you?" Elliot considers this for a moment. "I don't know about in that life," Elliot says. "Maybe I don't deserve it there. But in this one, yeah." He tightens his grip on George's hand, lying there in the best of all possible worlds. - END - </boymercuryx@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2023 16:45:56 -0600 From: VaKuya Zeth Subject: Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Part Five) Here is part five of the story. The final part will be coming shortly. So without further ado, please enjoy! Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Part Five) During our outing in town, we have visited each of the places all over the twin cities. The tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants has never been to these sights before. So being the guy who grew up in the twin cities myself, I took the masculine bio weapons on a tour of the attractions. First we went to the natural parks over in the southern side of the city. A lot of people were intimidated by the B.O.W.s' towering heights, because apparently no one has ever seen a couple of figures that stood seven feet tall. And I'm the only one who is quite short compared to them. One of the folks nearly avoid us, while others just complimented the B.O.W.s from a foot away. Eliazar responds to them with acknowledgement. Thanatos just didn't respond to them at all. He doesn't seem to care what other people think of him. Arxenel just chuckled to those responses. And Nemesis wasn't paying any attention to these people's glaring eyes. Thus we continue to have our outing. Next we went out for lunch at a food court right inside a south dale mall. Yet again, not everyone has noticed us (well expect for the B.O.W.s' towering heights), let alone, bat an eyelash. So we hung out there and chill for at least two minutes. Then after we finished our lunch, we all left the food court. And then, we took an light rail train to the neighboring city, where we went to visit an event going on in the downtown central area. There were lots of people surrounding the area, checking out the fair. Thanatos is not interested in crowded events. So he stays far away from the event and he then decide to go to the library. To him, it's more quiet there and less crowded. So we know where to find him whenever we are done with the event. During our time there, Eliazar sees a group of Latinos and Latinas engaging in a rap battle. They were all competing against one another, spewing out lyrical words in Latin. He finds this to be very interesting. That is when he decides to jump into the fray. At first, they were on edge with him due to his opposing height, and his scarring visage. But when the B.O.W. starts spewing out his lyrics in his own language, they were utterly amazed of his flow. And that's when they all rocked with him. Eliazar entertains the crowd with his mad skills. And we watch him spit it out, killing the competition. Even Arxenel himself was enjoying this, nodding his head to the beats. And when Eliazar finishes his rap, the crowd went wild and cheered for him. Arxenel, Nemesis and I applaud him from within the crowd. The sun is setting around five. And it is time for us to leave. We meet up with Thanatos, who has left the library, and then we hop on two trains back to the MOA. Once we arrive at the mall's train station, we can head back to the hotel. By the time we've entered our suite, I notice that our bedsheets are laying on the bed. I guess the housekeepers has took note of the instructions and left the clean sheets there. So the B.O.W.s went the make their beds. Now we can chill out together, and watch a movie. During our movie time, Arxenel decided to cook dinner for us. But this time, he have Nemesis to help him out with preparing the meals. I just sat there with Thanatos and Eliazar by my side, watching the movie. After a few minutes later, Arxenel and Nemesis has finished their cooking. As Nemesis prepares the food like a buffet, Arxenel steps into the middle of the suite. "Okay, gentlemen! The food is ready!" Arxenel announced. "So come on in and get it!" We all have entered the kitchen, grabbing a few delicious food of our choice to eat. Looks like once again, Arxenel and Nemesis has outdone themselves with the ol' buffet cooking skills. I'm proud of them both. And we all sat at the table with our plates and glasses of pop or juice, depending on what we decide. "Now let's eat!" Arxenel bellowed. Alas we dug in our dinner. Once we are done with our dinner, we help Arxenel clean up the kitchen. One of us has wash the dishes, the other two tyrants rinse the dishes and then dry them. And Arxenel, along with Thanatos, sanitize the whole kitchen. Now the kitchen is all clean. What's next is to resume watching the movie. During the middle of the third act of the movie, the masculine tyrants were commenting about what we've seen on the scene, trash talking about the characters' dumb actions that nearly cost the other people their lives. It's a movie so bad, that it is funny. We could all use a good laugh at this scene. And speaking of which, I turn to glance at Eliazar for a few minutes. The way he laughs at the movie's final situation is really starting to get me all hot and bothered. I must plan to get at him sometime soon. After all, I have already tickled Arxenel's feet and muscular body for years. I finally got to tickle Nemesis in my own apartment. An erotic ticklish play date at best. And I finally get to see what Thanatos is like when he's barefoot, let alone, naked. And I've already tickled the melanin B.O.W. Tyrant's feet as well as making him feel good until he came. And now, it's his turn to satisfy my foot fetish desires. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. hybrid is the last one to receive his ticklish session next, during and/or after the movie ends. He turns to notice that I'm gazing at him, with a smirk on my face. And he too smirks right back at me. I wonder if he knows that he is the last tyrant who hasn't gotten tickled yet? I bet he does from the way he looks at me. That expression he makes, is telling me that he's ready for me. As the movie rolls its ending credits, I got up to fetch a bottle of fresh cold water to drink. While the B.O.W.s are chatting with each other, Eliazar gets up to follow after me towards the kitchen. I grab a bottle of water out from the refrigerator and drank it. When I turn around, there stood Eliazar, leaning his back to the wall. He gaze at me with a charming grin. "Hey there, amigo." says Eliazar with a upbeat tone. "What's up?" "Oh hey, Eliazar." I responded. "I didn't know that you were right there." "I just want to check up on ya, to see if you need anything." said Eliazar. Since he is standing there right in front of me in the kitchen, I felt that now is the time to get him, when the opportunity is in my hands. I approach the Dark Grim Reaper by the opening. "Well now that you mention it, there is something I do want from you, of course." I said to the B.O.W.. "Oh really? And what's is that?" asked Eliazar. But before I could say it, Eliazar already knew what I was going to ask of him. He remembers that group discussion that we had yesterday, and earlier today. Of course he knew that he is the last one I haven't played with yet. So he got his back off the wall, and he stood tall, glancing down directly at me. "Look, amono. I know you want to tickle me next." said Eliazar, crossing his muscular arms. "I already get the memo." "Oh! Right! I was just about to come up to you for that." I said. "I was going to think that you have forgotten about that." "Nah! I don't forget easily, amigo." said Eliazar. "And I can tell that you were planning to do this with me after the movie. But now, I have no other plans later tonight. So that, I'm open for ya." "Awesome! That's great." I beamed excitedly. "So you want to do this with me?" Although he is bit hesitant about being tickled, Eliazar choose to brave it out for he has made his promise to me that he will do it regardless. "Ummm, sure." says Eliazar as he then sighed. "To be honest, I've never been tickled by anyone before." "Oh? First time?" I wondered. "Yeah! You can say that." said Eliazar. "And honestly, I don't know if I'm ticklish or not. But if I am, I don't know if I want to be tickled by other people. I may not like it." I was a tad stung by his brutal honesty. But then again, he surprise me with his outgoing demeanor. "However, since you're friends with big boss Arx, you're also a friend of mine." said Eliazar as he went on. "And I did say that I will try new experiences. Because life's too short, you know?" "Yes, that's so true." I uttered agreeably. "Yeah, it is." says Eliazar. "So whether I'm ticklish or not, I'll do this with you anyways." "I appreciate you doing this with me, Eliazar." I said with a smile. "Hey. It's the least I can do for an amigo." Eliazar reassured. "So where and when do you want to have me?" I point to the bed in the middle of the room. "We can do this right now." I remarked. "On that bed, where you were sleeping in. You can be clothed or bare naked. It's all optional." "Cool! Now you direct me, E sei." says Eliazar as he stood toweringly tall. "I'm following you." I nodded responsively. Therefore I didn't hesitate to wrap my arm around the Dark Grim Reaper's abdomen and pull him with me towards his bed. He follow me into the room. Once we're at the edge of the bed, Eliazar sat down onto the side. He turns to me, as if he was awaiting for my command. "Do you want me sitting up like this, or do you want me lying down?" the Dark Grim Reaper asked. "However you choose." I replied. "Okay, Chico." said Eliazar as he then asked another question to make sure. "Should I take off my boots for ya?" "Yes please." I answered softly. "Okay. You got it, Chico." he complied with a smirk. "This is all for you." I feel the rush of excitement flowing inside of me as Eliazar undone his particles to kick off his tactical boots. He turns to me one more time. "Should the socks stay on or should they come off too?" the B.O.W. asked once again. "Keep them on for just a little bit longer." I replied. "I just want to take my time with you as usual. I hope that's okay with you?" "That's fine with me." said Eliazar. "Whatever you want to do to me, and however you want it, it's all good with me." He then lie himself down on his bed, adjusting to his ideal comfort. He took a deep breath as he prepare himself for what I'm about to do with him. "Alright! Have at me, E sei." said the Dark Grim Reaper. I wasted no time at all reaching down for his leg. Thus I grab the Latino B.O.W.'s ankle. Before he can expect the unexpected, I presume to give him an nice short minute foot massage. That'll get him to relax a bit. Eliazar lets out a big sigh of relief for he is enjoying his foot massage he is receiving. I love to rub my hands all over his big socked foot. During this moment, he close his eyes and puts his arms up behind his head. While I rub his right foot, I broke the silence with a question. "Hey, Eliazar." I spoke up. "Hmm? What's up?" he responded. "I forgot to ask you something." I remarked. "Shoot." he uttered. "What size are your feet?" I asked him. "They are size eighteen." Eliazar answered. "Very nice." I replied, complimenting his best features. "Thanks, E sei." says Eliazar. He continues to relax while I massage his foot for four minutes. Then I reach over to grab his left foot and then massage it away. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. Tyrant hybrid is enjoying every minute of it, feeling every pressure of my fingers onto his black and charcoal socked soles. During the massage, I took a minute to smell his socked feet. Despite the fact that he wore the same socks from yesterday, his foot odor was faint. I mean it smells like masculinity granted, but not nearly as strong as Arxenel's foot odor, or Nemesis's, or even Thanatos's feet. But I still didn't care. I resume massaging the B.O.W.'s feet for another minute. On the other side of the room, the three B.O.W.s were wondering what Eliazar and I are doing, for we have been silent for quite a few minutes. Arxenel already knew why. He turn over his shoulder to notice that Eliazar is allowing me to massage his feet. He grin amusedly at this for he is not surprised by this at all. He then turn to the other two bio weapons. "Hey guys. Our little friend is going to tickle Eli soon." Arxenel whispered. "Oh is he?" Thanatos whispered. "Now this, I have to see." "Yessssssss....... Ticklinggggggg......" says Nemesis. "Let's see how much he can handle his fetish." said Thanatos. "My thoughts exactly." said Arxenel as he then chuckled. "It's showtime." The three tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants walk over to the other side of the room, where I am massaging Eliazar's feet on his own bed. They stood behind me and watch me do what I do best. "Having fun, you two?" Thanatos teased gently. I turn to respond to the melanin tyrant. "Oh! Hey, you guys." I complied. "And yes. We are having fun. Well at least I am." "That'sssssss.... goodddddd...." Nemesis uttered. Arxenel turns to Eliazar, whom is lying on his back, enjoying his foot massage. "And how about you? Are you having fun?" Arxenel asked. "So far, I am." the Dark Grim Reaper replied. "This is not bad. I can get used to this." "Well you better get use to it." Arxenel says with a little sarcasm. "Because you're going to be in one hell of a ride. He's going to give you the exact same thing that he has given us. Just so you are aware of that." "Oh I'm well aware of what he's going to do to me." Eliazar responded. "I have seen him in action with Thanatos earlier. Y'all remember?" "Yeah, Yeah. No need to bring that up." said Thanatos, feeling a little embarrassed. Nemesis chuckled amusedly to their responses. I was just in the middle of their exchange, flattered by their friendly statements. Arxenel knelt to my level, whispering in my ear. "Whenever you are ready, little buddy." Arxenel whispered encouragingly. "Show him what you're really made of. What you did to me, to Nemesis, and Thanatos, you can do it to him." "I sure well, Arxenel. Thanks." I replied with a smirk. "Also, if you need some assistance, give us a signal. Okay?" Arxenel whispered. "Ooooh! I like the sound of that." I uttered. "I'll definitely let y'all know when it comes to that. Best believe." Arxenel grins as he nods. I resume massaging Eliazar's socked feet for the last minute. Just as he's gotten too relaxed, now it's my time to go in. I wrap my arm around his ankle and begin to tickle his right socked foot slowly. With every stroke of my fingers, I made his toes twitch inside of his sock. Then the whole foot starts to wiggle and squirm around as I increase the speed onto the sole. He fights the urge to laugh, refusing to give in. But eventually, he burst out laughing. I tickle every inch of his socked foot from all over and underneath his military sole. I've always wanted to tickle a strong Latino male, whether he's human or not. And I finally got him in the form of a B.O.W. Tyrant; Eliazar Martinez. Also known as the Dark Grim Reaper. The three tall masculine B.O.W. men watch this in amusement as I tickle Eliazar's right socked foot for nearly six minutes straight. Then I reach out to grab his other ankle, and tickle his left socked foot for another six minutes. Eliazar could've fought back to overpower me and try to escape his sexy torment, but if he does, the other tyrants will jump in to restrain him for me (which they eventually will at this rate). And he did gave me his word that he is all for trying new experiences. So he does his best to toughen it out and endure the tickling. All just for me and also for the fun of it. I wrapped my arm around both of his ankles, and then tickle his feet for three minutes. All Eliazar can do in this moment is to just laugh his ass off, as well as squirming his feet around. "Oh shit!!! That fuckin' tickles!!!" Eliazar shrieked whilst laughing. "That's the idea, Eli." taunted Arxenel. The other three B.O.W. Tyrants chuckled at this for they find this session to be humorously funny. I can't say I blame them, because I had a good laugh to the kinky playtime myself. Thus The military socked feet tickling continues. After all of that, I give Eliazar a short break. So he can finally catch his breath. As he was lying on his back, panting but barely sweating, I stripped his military black and charcoal socks off of his beautifully masculine bare feet. I can't help but admire his big size eighteen feet for a couple of seconds, before resuming back into the arousing fun time. Although he is still taking a breather, Eliazar playfully wiggle his long toes in my face, just to be a tease. "Like my toes?" the Dark Grim Reaper chuckled charmingly. "Oh yes. I like them a lot." I said whilst blushing. "Ah haha! I know you do." says Eliazar as he continues to tease me with his toes. "You see, E sei? The big boss man isn't the only one who knows how to seduce ya with his feet." "Careful, Eli. I'm right here." Arxenel laughed humorously. We all have a big laugh at this humorous moment. Therefore I put my hands on the B.O.W.'s peachy tan bare feet. And he too is preparing himself for the rest of the irresistible torment. "Are you ready, Eliazar?" I asked him. "Hell yeah! I'm ready, E sei!" says Eliazar as he lies back down on his back. "Do whatever you want to me." "Then I shall." I replied as I grab his right foot. "Here we go." Alas I begin to tickle his right bare foot. The tall muscular B.O.W. hybrid resumes his sexy laughter. And the other B.O.W. Tyrants sat there and watch me tickle this Latino tyrant's foot. Eliazar buries his reddening face into his hands, laughing through his palms. I tickle his big sexy foot for six minutes. I just love seeing his long strong toes wiggle, spread out and twitch when I tickle underneath them. He just lies there and laughs out of his mind. After that, I went to the other side of the bed, ankle-locking his ankle and then began to tickle his left bare foot. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. hybrid tyrant squirms his foot around erratically for we both now know that his left foot is more ticklish than the right foot. This surprised the other tyrants too. Eliazar laughs hysterically, squirming all over his bed. "OH SHIT!!!! MY LEFT FOOT TICKLES THE WORST!!!!" screamed Eliazar as he continues tossing and turning. Despite of him using his strength to escape, I gripped tightly onto his ankle. I refuse to let his foot go, not until I'm satisfied. But he keeps on fighting me in order to get his foot free. That is when I have to call in their assistance. So I signal the other B.O.W. Tyrants to jump in on the fun session. Alas they all did just that. They remove their military footwear and then they all hopped onto the bed. Arxenel and Nemesis use their tentacles to restrain Eliazar's body from wrists to ankles. Thus leaving him completely vulnerable and giving us the opportunity to tickle torture him all over. Thanatos cracks his knuckles and grinning sinisterly on Eliazar in spite of his chagrin. "Now, Dark Grim Reaper. Let's see how much you can handle all of us at once." Thanatos taunted. "Oh no! OH HELL NO!!!" Eliazar shouted. "THIS SHIT AIN'T FAIR!!!" "Oh yes!" I shouted excitedly. "This is going to be fun!" Then with my signal, Arxenel took charge of the playtime. "Gentlemen! Let's get him!" Arxenel commanded whilst snickering. Thus we all begin to tickle torture Eliazar; the Dark Grim Reaper. And he started screaming with laughter. Arxenel tickles his abdomen. Thanatos went for his armpits. And as for Nemesis and I, we were at the edge of the bed, tickling his bare feet. It was pure torture to the masculine Latino B.O.W.. He tries to escape us, but Arxenel's and Nemesis's grip is to strong. However, to make things extra torturous, I went to grab my bag of toys. I pull out a pair of electric toothbrushes, an hand brush, my newly bought brush gloves, vibrating bristle toys and sensual oils alongside with lubricant. The B.O.W. Tyrants were all astonished to see what I brought to the table, or should I say bed. I handed each of my tools to the masculine monsters. Eliazar is now on edge as we put the oils on his underarms, nipples, belly button, and on his feet. And with the tools at our disposal, we resume the tickle torture on the B.O.W.'s body. This time, it made him scream and howling with laughter. Again, the next door neighbors would hear us. Maybe they have, or not. Arxenel use the toothbrushes on Eliazar's nipples and belly button. Thanatos use the hand brush pads on his underarms. Nemesis uses an standard hand brush on his right foot, and I tickle his left foot with my brush gloves. All of that drove him crazy. "OHH NOOOOOO!!!! AHH HAHAHAHAHHH!!!!" Eliazar screamed whilst laughing hysterically. "THIS IS TOO MUCH!!!!" "Too much!?" Arxenel taunted sarcastically. "Since when does the Dark Grim Reaper says that it's too much, huh!?" "IT TICKLES TOO MUCH!!!!" Eliazar shrieked. "I DON'T THINK I CAN HANDLE THIS TICKLING MUCH LONGER!!!!" "Oh come on, Eli!" says Thanatos. "You're just as tough as the rest of us here! We all seen you in action before the fall of Raccoon City thirty years ago! This is nothing compared to what you can handle, right!?" "YEAH! BUT-" says Eliazar as he tries to speak, but then gets cut off. "But nothing!" Arxenel added. "Thanatos is right! You can handle having bullets being fired at ya. From what I've heard, you fought both Nemesis and William Birkin's G form back then. Single handed at best. And you took down another B.O.W. Tyrant; Vorge years ago. So this shouldn't be any different." "I....... rememberrrrrrr......" Nemesis uttered. I just sat there with Eliazar's left foot in my hands as I was listening to their subtle pep talk. Thus it only took a minute before we can resume the fun. "So come on, Eli." says Thanatos. "If you can handle all those adversaries, you sure as hell can handle this." Alas Eliazar puts on a brave expression and he prepares him for more torment. "Y'all is right, amonos." says Eliazar. "Alright! Give me hell!" "Be careful what ya wish for, Eli. But you got it." said Arxenel with a playful yet sinister grin. So we have resume tickling Eliazar for seven minutes straight. And all he can do is allow us to tickle torture him from his torso, to his toes. And of course, he laughs out loud throughout the entire evening. After the seven minutes of torturous tickling, we finally have given him a well deserved break. He just lies there in relief, panting and is now sweating. Arxenel and Nemesis has finally release him from the grip of their tentacles. While he is catching his breath, I felt that it is time for the next best part of the playtime. The one I have been waiting to do with him for quite some time now. Since I saw him naked earlier today, I believe that the time has come to give this Latino monster the pleasurable reward that he desperately deserve. And the other three masculine B.O.W.s knows that all too well. I climb onto the bed and crept my way up his legs. When he at least expected it, I undone his torn-out Umbrella buckle, and then I slowly strip the B.O.W. out of his black trousers. He made it easier for me for he allow me to do that. And now he is baring nudity before us. The other tyrants sat down to watch what is about to happen next. Eliazar glance upon me as I crept up on the bed. As I lie by his side, he rubs my shoulder gently. From what he witnessed earlier, the Latino B.O.W. hybrid tyrant knew what I wanted to do with him and he is completely fine with that. "So are you gonna pleasure me now?" Eliazar asked. "Why yes I am." I answered. "Well okay." said Eliazar as he rubs his own bald head. "I never really have been tickle tortured in my life, let alone, get my dick and balls touched on by anyone. Especially from another man no less." "Well, first times for everything, Eli." Arxenel says in a subtle tone. "Yeah. Especially during the tickle torture this guy gives us." said Thanatos. "I will admit, it's torture for some of us at first, but then he is merciful when he gives us that great pleasurable feeling. I'll say it's worth suffering through this. And who knew that this kind of suffering has never felt so good?" "Oh I could've said it better, Thanatos." I chuckled as I then turn to face Eliazar. "So what do ya say, Eliazar? Do you want to feel good during this session or after it?" He took a deep breath and then he glance at me with his milky white eyes. "Oh okay. I want this." he answered. "You want what?" I questioned him humorously. "I want you to play with my dick and balls." says Eliazar and he went on. "And I want you to make me cum." "Okay then I shall." I uttered. "And when do you want me to make you cum?" "Right now." says Eliazar, blurting it out. "I want you to make me cum now." "Alright! I will do that for you." I complied. So he open up his meaty legs, spreading them further apart to expose his genitalia. Alas it didn't take me that long to position my body in between the monster's legs. And therefore I begin to lick his balls. The B.O.W. lets out an huge gasp for he has never had his manhood fiddled with in his entire life. To him, it tickles a little bit. But overtime, it felt good for him. "Ahh! This is what I needed." said Eliazar with a following sigh. "I like it when you lick me right there, on my balls." "Do you like it, Eliazar?" I asked the Latino B.O.W.. "Hell yes. I do." Eliazar replied. "I like it a lot. I mean, it kinda tickles in the beginning, but I like the feeling of someone's wet tongue licking me down there." "Should I keep going then?" I asked. "Yes please." says Eliazar, putting his arms up behind his head. "Just keep doing ya thing, Chico...." The other three masculine B.O.W.s were all getting hot and bothered by this session as well. So they didn't waste any time pulling their cocks out from their pants. And with the help of my water-based long lasting scented lubricant that Nemesis has passed around, the three tall muscular B.O.W.s has started jerking themselves off, all the while I was pleasuring Eliazar's ballsack for three minutes. Then after a minute in, I lick my way up to his cock. And when he expected it to come, I took his cock into my mouth and then I slowly sucked him off. Eliazar close his eyes for this sensual feeling that I'm giving him, felt so good. The way I used my tongue to taste the underneath of the shaft. That spot alone, along with the little head, is enough to make the Latino monster's mind wander. "Oh yeah...... Oh yeah........ Oh fuckin' hell yeah...... Oh man... This feels so fuckin good....." said Eliazar as he moans soundly. I just love the sound he makes when I sucked his cock. He gazes down upon me with a soft grin. "That felt so good, E sei...." Eliazar uttered to me. "Do you like that?" I asked. "Hell yeah. I like it a lot." said Eliazar. "And please keep going. I want you to make me bust my nut....." "I will do that for ya." I complied as I continue sucking his cock. During the hot endeavor, Arxenel and the other two tyrants were getting even more hornier, the minute this session goes on. He licks his lips as he continues to jerk himself off to this situation. The same can be said of Nemesis and Thanatos for they too are having an orgasm whilst getting themselves off. As I continue to suck his cock for nearly five minutes, Eliazar puts his one hand on my head, directing me to go faster. And I did just that, but not for long as my mouth is starting to ache and going numb. Not to mention that I nearly choked on his cock due to his growth. So I have to stop the blowjob completely and abruptly. I was coughing for a few minutes. Eliazar became very concerned for me, as did the other bio weapon men. "Are you okay, E sei?" Eliazar asked out of discernment. "Was I enforcing myself too hard on ya?" "I'm..... fine..." I said, although coughing. "I just needed...... to give my mouth.... a..... rest..." "Are you sure that you're okay?" Eliazar wondered in discernment. "Because if I hurt you, I'm so sorry that I did. It's just that I was in the heat of the moment. Because what you're doing to me, it feels so good. But I didn't mean to hurt you, ya know?" "I know you didn't mean to hurt me." I reassured him. "Don't worry about it. It happens all the time. But I'll be okay. I promise." "Oh okay, amono." says Eliazar in relief, as he lies back down on the bed. "Well if you want to continue giving me a blowjob, by all means, feel free to do so. However, if I end up hurting you or giving you discomfort, let me know right away. We can always do something else. That is, if you want to. It's up to you, man." "I want to keep doing this." I said in a sharp response. "I planned to tickle you after Thanatos earlier today. And I won't be completely satisfied until I make you cum. This is what I want to do with you. So we can keep going at this, but only if you want to." He turns to his fellow B.O.W.s. And they all nodded agreeably to this. Besides, they're already in the middle of their orgasm as they were watching us. So the Latino B.O.W. hybrid tyrant lets out a huge sigh. And he turns to me with a tiny grin. "Okay, E sei. It's your fetish fantasy after all." said Eliazar, smiling a little. "So let's party." I smiled back at him. And alas I resume the blowjob for a few minutes. Eliazar just lies back and then enjoys his blowjob. The other tyrants resumed their masturbation to the session. I continue to suck Eliazar's cock, until I can't suck him off any further when my mouth begins to ache. So I stopped the blowjob. Eliazar watches me in anticipation as I asked Arxenel to hand over my bottle of lubricant to me. So I can finish him off with a little edging. The black and red skinned B.O.W. hands me my lubricant. I squeeze the lube onto the Latino tyrant's cock. Now I can finally give him a nice good cock milking with a side of a little edging. That way, it'll get him to cum faster. When I teased his little head, he started making orgasmic sounds, along with his body language. The sound that Eliazar makes has gotten the other three B.O.W. Tyrants making orgasmic sounds too, going from moans to ferocious grunts. I am so turned on by the sounds they all make. It is the sound that they are almost close to reaching their climatic happy endings. As I continue edging his little head whilst milking his cock, Eliazar plays with his nipples in order to help me make him get him closer to busting his nut. "I'm getting closer...." Eliazar whispered whilst moaning simultaneously. I look around myself to witness the B.O.W.s making ferocious grunts as they too were getting closer to busting their nuts, as do he. Then I notice that his body language is shifting as I continue getting him off. His legs spreads further apart and stretched out until his feet hangs off from the bed. His long strong sexy toes curled up, his hands balled into fists, his muscles tightened, his eyes squinted shut, and his bared his clenched teeth. That is when I knew that the Dark Grim Reaper is about to cum. "Oh shit!!! Amigo!!! You're gonna make me bust!!!" Eliazar roared sensually. "OH MAN!!! GET READY!!! IMMA GONNA SHOOT!!!!" The B.O.W. starts blasting his big white load of seamen all over himself, and on my hands. At the same time, Arxenel, Thanatos and Nemesis were also about to bust their nuts in a matter of seconds. "AH HELL!!!! WE'RE CUMMING TOO!!!!" Arxenel roared. And they all came in the same time, drowning their lower bodies in their own white mess. I stroked Eliazar's cock, until the last drop of his seamen is spilled. He glance at me with relief in his milky white eyes, panting and sweating, before collapsing back on the bed. And just when he thought it is all over, how wrong he was quite again. I am not finished with him yet. I continue to stroke his cock, draining him dry of his seamen. Until a few minutes in, the monster's cock became very sensitive to the point where it is now ticklish. Eliazar begins to laugh hysterically as a result. He tries to stop my hands. "H-hey!! What are you doing now, Chico!?" he asked whilst laughing. "Isn't it obvious? Just because I made you cum, doesn't mean that I'm finished with you yet." I snickered with a sinister tone. "I'm gonna keep having fun with your whole body, until we're both done." "Ah man! You really are a wicked tickler!" says Eliazar, face palming his face. "Aww! That's the nicest thing you could ever said to me." I giggled. The other three masculine B.O.W.s chuckled along with us. So without further ado, I resume tickling his cock and balls. Thus Eliazar resumes his hysterical laughter. He squirms all over his bed. He tries to escape me, but the other B.O.W.s knows that they'll have to jump in to assist me, and restrain his limbs, immobilizing him. Arxenel and Nemesis used their tentacles once again to pin Eliazar's arms and legs onto the bed, thus making him vulnerable, exposed and he has nowhere else to go. And thus they're granting me the opportunity to mercilessly tickle his manhood to my heart's content. Nemesis kneeled to the foot of the bed, where his purple tentacles is gripping onto Eliazar's ankles. And with my brushes in his hands, Nemesis starts to tickle the Dark Grim Reaper's feet. "Tickle..... tickle...... tickleeeee!!!...." Nemesis teased ominously. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. hybrid begins howling with laughter for having his genitals and bare feet tickled at the same time is pure torture. But it is far from over. Arxenel use his multiple tentacles with my other tools in them, to tickle his abdomen. Thanatos used my hand brush pads to tickle his armpits. We are tickling the hell out of Eliazar from every inch of his body. And all he can do is squirm around the bed, tossing and turning, trying to free himself from this hot torment. But to no avail, for Arxenel's and Nemesis's grip is too strong. He screams as loud as he could, that the whole other suites could have heard his monstrous laughter. "OKAY!!!!! OKAY!!!! I GIVE UP!!!!" screamed Eliazar whilst laughing hysterically. "PLEASE STOP!!!! ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT!!!! THAT'S ENOUGH!!!!" He was really begging for us to stop this time. And alas we did stop the tickle torture. Arxenel and Nemesis both have released him from their grasp. The Dark Grim Reaper sits up on the edge of bed, panting heavily whilst sweating. Thanatos pats him on the shoulder. He was smiling at his fellow tyrant. "You did good, Eli." said Thanatos. "Yeah, I did." Eliazar responded whilst heavily breathing. "I haven't been tickled like that since forever. Well god-fuckin'-damn!" "Yeah! I know, right?" says Thanatos, chuckling softly. "You and I both." So at least an hour and a half, we took a short break to have a short conversation. Then afterwards, I turn to look at Arxenel. He too glance back at me. I feel that it is his turn to be tickled next. And for some reason, he knew what I wanted to do with him and he is totally fine with that. So he position himself on the bed. He grinned playfully at me as I climb on top of his torso. "Well, little sweetheart. Go ahead and make me laugh." Arxenel demanded seductively. "With pleasure." I complied with a seductive grin. Therefore I waste no time at all, and then I start to tickle his armpits. Arxenel begins to laugh. He gazed at me as I tickle his armpits for a good long six minutes. This just in, the other three B.O.W. Tyrants has jumped into the sexiest fun time. Nemesis strips Arxenel's pants from his meaty legs. He then proceeds to tickle his genitals with my two pairs of electronic toothbrushes. Eliazar has now regain his stamina to rejoin us for the fun. He tickles the black and red skinned B.O.W.'s belly button with an electronic toothbrush, similar way that he did onto the Latino B.O.W. hybrid. Thanatos went to the foot of the bed, knelt down to start tickling Arxenel's bare feet with a pair of hand brush pads. Arxenel screams of hysterical laughter for we are tickling his naked muscular body for an hour. We did give him a couple of breaks, but only if I can suck his dick and then make him came for the second time. Of course he agrees to that. Once I've made him blast his second massive load of cum, we resume the tickle torture on him for the last hour. Next up is Thanatos. I'm aiming for him and his radiant melanin body. After Arxenel gets himself up from the bed, Thanatos stripped his dark commando trousers from his legs. He then crawl onto the bed, and lied on his back. As much as he dreads being tickled by multiple people, but he's not at least a bit worried about this. Because his upper torso is not that ticklish. The only spots of his body that is very ticklish, are his crotch and his feet. We remember that all too well. So we ended up tickling his lower body. Arxenel tickles the melanin tyrant's big ballsack with an electronic toothbrush. And it made Thanatos laugh. Nemesis and Eliazar tag teamed on him by tickling his left bare foot. And I am tickling his right bare foot with my brush gloves. Thanatos just lies there and laughs uncontrollably, with no intention to fight back, let alone, escape his erotic torment. Instead, he took it all like a champ for he is still challenging Arxenel for ungodly testosterone and masculinity. Arxenel was not surprised by that, and neither were we. Thus we continue tickling Thanatos's feet and ballsack for an hour. After that, we have given him a well deserved break for being a good sport. He knew that I was going to make him came on the final break. Surprisingly, he expected it. Alas it didn't take him that long to open up his strong legs, allowing me access to his genitalia. I gave him a five minute blowjob, just to make him feel good. That is until I can't suck him off anymore, due to his dick growing in size all the while it's hardening. So I ended up having to edge his cock whilst jerking him off. Thanatos just lays back, putting his arms up behind his head and allowing me to get him off. After an minute in, he started making loud orgasmic sounds, as if he was about to cum. Then suddenly, he finally came, blasting his massive load all over my hands. As he lies back down, feeling relieved of his orgasm, we all resume tickling his genitalia and his feet. Thus Thanatos resumes his laughter once more. This went on for another hour. After the clock stroke a quarter of eight, Thanatos's ticklish turn is now over. I turn my sights on Nemesis for it is his turn next. The iconic monster is the last one to receive his final tickle torment for the rest of the night. And he knew that I wanted him for the last time. So after Thanatos gets up from the bed, Nemesis willingly strips his trousers and his socks off from his lower body. The tall muscular B.O.W. crawls towards me and he lied down next to my side. He is ready for us now. And alas we all started tickling him from all over his body. Nemesis begins to laugh like the masculine monster that he is. I tickle his left bare foot. Eliazar tickles his right bare foot. Arxenel vengefully tickles his armpits as payback for yesterday. And Thanatos use my electric toothbrushes to tickle his genitals, as well as on his belly button. Nemesis just lies there and laughs out loud as we tickle the hell out of him for several minutes. Then after a few minutes of tickling, it's time to get him off by jerking, milking and/or edging his cock. So I squeeze the lube onto his cock. Alas I begin working my hands on the B.O.W. Tyrant's cock throughout the entire hour. Nemesis lies comfortably on his back, allowing me to get him off. The other tyrants just watch in amusement as I jerked, edged and milked Nemesis's cock to completion. During this arousing session, Nemesis began to fantasize about Jill Valentine once again. This time, instead of remembering the time when he stalks her all over Raccoon City, and tries to kill her, he fantasize about wanting to have his way with her, with consent of course. Just like before, Nemesis close his eye and then fantasize about eating Jill out while she blows him in a 69 position. And then he proceeds to fuck her. The B.O.W. indulge in his fantasy, all the while I worked my hands on his cock. Nemesis starts playing with his nipples to make himself even more hornier, just to help me out with the pleasurable endeavor. Although the edging on his little head helps a tad in order to make him cum faster. Thus it is all working for Nemesis is making loud moans. And he is moaning simultaneously, then turns to grunts. He is getting louder and louder, as if he's getting closer to busting his nut. The tall muscular B.O.W. continues making loud grunting sounds, until he roared his monstrous cries of lust, blasting his massive white load all over himself and my hands. The tyrants applaud us for the climatic happy ending is quite entertaining. Nemesis panted in relief, lying back down on the bed. He is satisfied with this feeling. But however, I didn't stop there. I continue stroking his cock, until it became sensitive to the point where it is ticklish. Nemesis begins to laugh once again. But before he can stop me from tickling his cock and balls, I signaled the other B.O.W.s to join back into the fun. Arxenel restrains Nemesis's limbs once more in his red tentacles. And alas we all tickle tortured Nemesis for the final time. Arxenel resumes tickling his armpits, Thanatos tickles his abdomen, and Eliazar and I take turns tickling both of his genitalia and his bare feet. Nemesis laughs hysterically out loud for the rest of the hour. After a good long hour in, we have finally stopped tickling Nemesis for his turn is now over. Now onto the next hot part of the story. The spicy hot finale that yet to come. So stay turn! The End of Part Five

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2023 16:45:56 -0600 From: VaKuya Zeth <thomas.tbooker.booker@gmail.com> Subject: Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Part Five) Here is part five of the story. The final part will be coming shortly. So without further ado, please enjoy! Resident Evil: B.O.W. Tyrant Erotic Tickle Party (Part Five) During our outing in town, we have visited each of the places all over the twin cities. The tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants has never been to these sights before. So being the guy who grew up in the twin cities myself, I took the masculine bio weapons on a tour of the attractions. First we went to the natural parks over in the southern side of the city. A lot of people were intimidated by the B.O.W.s' towering heights, because apparently no one has ever seen a couple of figures that stood seven feet tall. And I'm the only one who is quite short compared to them. One of the folks nearly avoid us, while others just complimented the B.O.W.s from a foot away. Eliazar responds to them with acknowledgement. Thanatos just didn't respond to them at all. He doesn't seem to care what other people think of him. Arxenel just chuckled to those responses. And Nemesis wasn't paying any attention to these people's glaring eyes. Thus we continue to have our outing. Next we went out for lunch at a food court right inside a south dale mall. Yet again, not everyone has noticed us (well expect for the B.O.W.s' towering heights), let alone, bat an eyelash. So we hung out there and chill for at least two minutes. Then after we finished our lunch, we all left the food court. And then, we took an light rail train to the neighboring city, where we went to visit an event going on in the downtown central area. There were lots of people surrounding the area, checking out the fair. Thanatos is not interested in crowded events. So he stays far away from the event and he then decide to go to the library. To him, it's more quiet there and less crowded. So we know where to find him whenever we are done with the event. During our time there, Eliazar sees a group of Latinos and Latinas engaging in a rap battle. They were all competing against one another, spewing out lyrical words in Latin. He finds this to be very interesting. That is when he decides to jump into the fray. At first, they were on edge with him due to his opposing height, and his scarring visage. But when the B.O.W. starts spewing out his lyrics in his own language, they were utterly amazed of his flow. And that's when they all rocked with him. Eliazar entertains the crowd with his mad skills. And we watch him spit it out, killing the competition. Even Arxenel himself was enjoying this, nodding his head to the beats. And when Eliazar finishes his rap, the crowd went wild and cheered for him. Arxenel, Nemesis and I applaud him from within the crowd. The sun is setting around five. And it is time for us to leave. We meet up with Thanatos, who has left the library, and then we hop on two trains back to the MOA. Once we arrive at the mall's train station, we can head back to the hotel. By the time we've entered our suite, I notice that our bedsheets are laying on the bed. I guess the housekeepers has took note of the instructions and left the clean sheets there. So the B.O.W.s went the make their beds. Now we can chill out together, and watch a movie. During our movie time, Arxenel decided to cook dinner for us. But this time, he have Nemesis to help him out with preparing the meals. I just sat there with Thanatos and Eliazar by my side, watching the movie. After a few minutes later, Arxenel and Nemesis has finished their cooking. As Nemesis prepares the food like a buffet, Arxenel steps into the middle of the suite. "Okay, gentlemen! The food is ready!" Arxenel announced. "So come on in and get it!" We all have entered the kitchen, grabbing a few delicious food of our choice to eat. Looks like once again, Arxenel and Nemesis has outdone themselves with the ol' buffet cooking skills. I'm proud of them both. And we all sat at the table with our plates and glasses of pop or juice, depending on what we decide. "Now let's eat!" Arxenel bellowed. Alas we dug in our dinner. Once we are done with our dinner, we help Arxenel clean up the kitchen. One of us has wash the dishes, the other two tyrants rinse the dishes and then dry them. And Arxenel, along with Thanatos, sanitize the whole kitchen. Now the kitchen is all clean. What's next is to resume watching the movie. During the middle of the third act of the movie, the masculine tyrants were commenting about what we've seen on the scene, trash talking about the characters' dumb actions that nearly cost the other people their lives. It's a movie so bad, that it is funny. We could all use a good laugh at this scene. And speaking of which, I turn to glance at Eliazar for a few minutes. The way he laughs at the movie's final situation is really starting to get me all hot and bothered. I must plan to get at him sometime soon. After all, I have already tickled Arxenel's feet and muscular body for years. I finally got to tickle Nemesis in my own apartment. An erotic ticklish play date at best. And I finally get to see what Thanatos is like when he's barefoot, let alone, naked. And I've already tickled the melanin B.O.W. Tyrant's feet as well as making him feel good until he came. And now, it's his turn to satisfy my foot fetish desires. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. hybrid is the last one to receive his ticklish session next, during and/or after the movie ends. He turns to notice that I'm gazing at him, with a smirk on my face. And he too smirks right back at me. I wonder if he knows that he is the last tyrant who hasn't gotten tickled yet? I bet he does from the way he looks at me. That expression he makes, is telling me that he's ready for me. As the movie rolls its ending credits, I got up to fetch a bottle of fresh cold water to drink. While the B.O.W.s are chatting with each other, Eliazar gets up to follow after me towards the kitchen. I grab a bottle of water out from the refrigerator and drank it. When I turn around, there stood Eliazar, leaning his back to the wall. He gaze at me with a charming grin. "Hey there, amigo." says Eliazar with a upbeat tone. "What's up?" "Oh hey, Eliazar." I responded. "I didn't know that you were right there." "I just want to check up on ya, to see if you need anything." said Eliazar. Since he is standing there right in front of me in the kitchen, I felt that now is the time to get him, when the opportunity is in my hands. I approach the Dark Grim Reaper by the opening. "Well now that you mention it, there is something I do want from you, of course." I said to the B.O.W.. "Oh really? And what's is that?" asked Eliazar. But before I could say it, Eliazar already knew what I was going to ask of him. He remembers that group discussion that we had yesterday, and earlier today. Of course he knew that he is the last one I haven't played with yet. So he got his back off the wall, and he stood tall, glancing down directly at me. "Look, amono. I know you want to tickle me next." said Eliazar, crossing his muscular arms. "I already get the memo." "Oh! Right! I was just about to come up to you for that." I said. "I was going to think that you have forgotten about that." "Nah! I don't forget easily, amigo." said Eliazar. "And I can tell that you were planning to do this with me after the movie. But now, I have no other plans later tonight. So that, I'm open for ya." "Awesome! That's great." I beamed excitedly. "So you want to do this with me?" Although he is bit hesitant about being tickled, Eliazar choose to brave it out for he has made his promise to me that he will do it regardless. "Ummm, sure." says Eliazar as he then sighed. "To be honest, I've never been tickled by anyone before." "Oh? First time?" I wondered. "Yeah! You can say that." said Eliazar. "And honestly, I don't know if I'm ticklish or not. But if I am, I don't know if I want to be tickled by other people. I may not like it." I was a tad stung by his brutal honesty. But then again, he surprise me with his outgoing demeanor. "However, since you're friends with big boss Arx, you're also a friend of mine." said Eliazar as he went on. "And I did say that I will try new experiences. Because life's too short, you know?" "Yes, that's so true." I uttered agreeably. "Yeah, it is." says Eliazar. "So whether I'm ticklish or not, I'll do this with you anyways." "I appreciate you doing this with me, Eliazar." I said with a smile. "Hey. It's the least I can do for an amigo." Eliazar reassured. "So where and when do you want to have me?" I point to the bed in the middle of the room. "We can do this right now." I remarked. "On that bed, where you were sleeping in. You can be clothed or bare naked. It's all optional." "Cool! Now you direct me, E sei." says Eliazar as he stood toweringly tall. "I'm following you." I nodded responsively. Therefore I didn't hesitate to wrap my arm around the Dark Grim Reaper's abdomen and pull him with me towards his bed. He follow me into the room. Once we're at the edge of the bed, Eliazar sat down onto the side. He turns to me, as if he was awaiting for my command. "Do you want me sitting up like this, or do you want me lying down?" the Dark Grim Reaper asked. "However you choose." I replied. "Okay, Chico." said Eliazar as he then asked another question to make sure. "Should I take off my boots for ya?" "Yes please." I answered softly. "Okay. You got it, Chico." he complied with a smirk. "This is all for you." I feel the rush of excitement flowing inside of me as Eliazar undone his particles to kick off his tactical boots. He turns to me one more time. "Should the socks stay on or should they come off too?" the B.O.W. asked once again. "Keep them on for just a little bit longer." I replied. "I just want to take my time with you as usual. I hope that's okay with you?" "That's fine with me." said Eliazar. "Whatever you want to do to me, and however you want it, it's all good with me." He then lie himself down on his bed, adjusting to his ideal comfort. He took a deep breath as he prepare himself for what I'm about to do with him. "Alright! Have at me, E sei." said the Dark Grim Reaper. I wasted no time at all reaching down for his leg. Thus I grab the Latino B.O.W.'s ankle. Before he can expect the unexpected, I presume to give him an nice short minute foot massage. That'll get him to relax a bit. Eliazar lets out a big sigh of relief for he is enjoying his foot massage he is receiving. I love to rub my hands all over his big socked foot. During this moment, he close his eyes and puts his arms up behind his head. While I rub his right foot, I broke the silence with a question. "Hey, Eliazar." I spoke up. "Hmm? What's up?" he responded. "I forgot to ask you something." I remarked. "Shoot." he uttered. "What size are your feet?" I asked him. "They are size eighteen." Eliazar answered. "Very nice." I replied, complimenting his best features. "Thanks, E sei." says Eliazar. He continues to relax while I massage his foot for four minutes. Then I reach over to grab his left foot and then massage it away. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. Tyrant hybrid is enjoying every minute of it, feeling every pressure of my fingers onto his black and charcoal socked soles. During the massage, I took a minute to smell his socked feet. Despite the fact that he wore the same socks from yesterday, his foot odor was faint. I mean it smells like masculinity granted, but not nearly as strong as Arxenel's foot odor, or Nemesis's, or even Thanatos's feet. But I still didn't care. I resume massaging the B.O.W.'s feet for another minute. On the other side of the room, the three B.O.W.s were wondering what Eliazar and I are doing, for we have been silent for quite a few minutes. Arxenel already knew why. He turn over his shoulder to notice that Eliazar is allowing me to massage his feet. He grin amusedly at this for he is not surprised by this at all. He then turn to the other two bio weapons. "Hey guys. Our little friend is going to tickle Eli soon." Arxenel whispered. "Oh is he?" Thanatos whispered. "Now this, I have to see." "Yessssssss....... Ticklinggggggg......" says Nemesis. "Let's see how much he can handle his fetish." said Thanatos. "My thoughts exactly." said Arxenel as he then chuckled. "It's showtime." The three tall muscular B.O.W. Tyrants walk over to the other side of the room, where I am massaging Eliazar's feet on his own bed. They stood behind me and watch me do what I do best. "Having fun, you two?" Thanatos teased gently. I turn to respond to the melanin tyrant. "Oh! Hey, you guys." I complied. "And yes. We are having fun. Well at least I am." "That'sssssss.... goodddddd...." Nemesis uttered. Arxenel turns to Eliazar, whom is lying on his back, enjoying his foot massage. "And how about you? Are you having fun?" Arxenel asked. "So far, I am." the Dark Grim Reaper replied. "This is not bad. I can get used to this." "Well you better get use to it." Arxenel says with a little sarcasm. "Because you're going to be in one hell of a ride. He's going to give you the exact same thing that he has given us. Just so you are aware of that." "Oh I'm well aware of what he's going to do to me." Eliazar responded. "I have seen him in action with Thanatos earlier. Y'all remember?" "Yeah, Yeah. No need to bring that up." said Thanatos, feeling a little embarrassed. Nemesis chuckled amusedly to their responses. I was just in the middle of their exchange, flattered by their friendly statements. Arxenel knelt to my level, whispering in my ear. "Whenever you are ready, little buddy." Arxenel whispered encouragingly. "Show him what you're really made of. What you did to me, to Nemesis, and Thanatos, you can do it to him." "I sure well, Arxenel. Thanks." I replied with a smirk. "Also, if you need some assistance, give us a signal. Okay?" Arxenel whispered. "Ooooh! I like the sound of that." I uttered. "I'll definitely let y'all know when it comes to that. Best believe." Arxenel grins as he nods. I resume massaging Eliazar's socked feet for the last minute. Just as he's gotten too relaxed, now it's my time to go in. I wrap my arm around his ankle and begin to tickle his right socked foot slowly. With every stroke of my fingers, I made his toes twitch inside of his sock. Then the whole foot starts to wiggle and squirm around as I increase the speed onto the sole. He fights the urge to laugh, refusing to give in. But eventually, he burst out laughing. I tickle every inch of his socked foot from all over and underneath his military sole. I've always wanted to tickle a strong Latino male, whether he's human or not. And I finally got him in the form of a B.O.W. Tyrant; Eliazar Martinez. Also known as the Dark Grim Reaper. The three tall masculine B.O.W. men watch this in amusement as I tickle Eliazar's right socked foot for nearly six minutes straight. Then I reach out to grab his other ankle, and tickle his left socked foot for another six minutes. Eliazar could've fought back to overpower me and try to escape his sexy torment, but if he does, the other tyrants will jump in to restrain him for me (which they eventually will at this rate). And he did gave me his word that he is all for trying new experiences. So he does his best to toughen it out and endure the tickling. All just for me and also for the fun of it. I wrapped my arm around both of his ankles, and then tickle his feet for three minutes. All Eliazar can do in this moment is to just laugh his ass off, as well as squirming his feet around. "Oh shit!!! That fuckin' tickles!!!" Eliazar shrieked whilst laughing. "That's the idea, Eli." taunted Arxenel. The other three B.O.W. Tyrants chuckled at this for they find this session to be humorously funny. I can't say I blame them, because I had a good laugh to the kinky playtime myself. Thus The military socked feet tickling continues. After all of that, I give Eliazar a short break. So he can finally catch his breath. As he was lying on his back, panting but barely sweating, I stripped his military black and charcoal socks off of his beautifully masculine bare feet. I can't help but admire his big size eighteen feet for a couple of seconds, before resuming back into the arousing fun time. Although he is still taking a breather, Eliazar playfully wiggle his long toes in my face, just to be a tease. "Like my toes?" the Dark Grim Reaper chuckled charmingly. "Oh yes. I like them a lot." I said whilst blushing. "Ah haha! I know you do." says Eliazar as he continues to tease me with his toes. "You see, E sei? The big boss man isn't the only one who knows how to seduce ya with his feet." "Careful, Eli. I'm right here." Arxenel laughed humorously. We all have a big laugh at this humorous moment. Therefore I put my hands on the B.O.W.'s peachy tan bare feet. And he too is preparing himself for the rest of the irresistible torment. "Are you ready, Eliazar?" I asked him. "Hell yeah! I'm ready, E sei!" says Eliazar as he lies back down on his back. "Do whatever you want to me." "Then I shall." I replied as I grab his right foot. "Here we go." Alas I begin to tickle his right bare foot. The tall muscular B.O.W. hybrid resumes his sexy laughter. And the other B.O.W. Tyrants sat there and watch me tickle this Latino tyrant's foot. Eliazar buries his reddening face into his hands, laughing through his palms. I tickle his big sexy foot for six minutes. I just love seeing his long strong toes wiggle, spread out and twitch when I tickle underneath them. He just lies there and laughs out of his mind. After that, I went to the other side of the bed, ankle-locking his ankle and then began to tickle his left bare foot. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. hybrid tyrant squirms his foot around erratically for we both now know that his left foot is more ticklish than the right foot. This surprised the other tyrants too. Eliazar laughs hysterically, squirming all over his bed. "OH SHIT!!!! MY LEFT FOOT TICKLES THE WORST!!!!" screamed Eliazar as he continues tossing and turning. Despite of him using his strength to escape, I gripped tightly onto his ankle. I refuse to let his foot go, not until I'm satisfied. But he keeps on fighting me in order to get his foot free. That is when I have to call in their assistance. So I signal the other B.O.W. Tyrants to jump in on the fun session. Alas they all did just that. They remove their military footwear and then they all hopped onto the bed. Arxenel and Nemesis use their tentacles to restrain Eliazar's body from wrists to ankles. Thus leaving him completely vulnerable and giving us the opportunity to tickle torture him all over. Thanatos cracks his knuckles and grinning sinisterly on Eliazar in spite of his chagrin. "Now, Dark Grim Reaper. Let's see how much you can handle all of us at once." Thanatos taunted. "Oh no! OH HELL NO!!!" Eliazar shouted. "THIS SHIT AIN'T FAIR!!!" "Oh yes!" I shouted excitedly. "This is going to be fun!" Then with my signal, Arxenel took charge of the playtime. "Gentlemen! Let's get him!" Arxenel commanded whilst snickering. Thus we all begin to tickle torture Eliazar; the Dark Grim Reaper. And he started screaming with laughter. Arxenel tickles his abdomen. Thanatos went for his armpits. And as for Nemesis and I, we were at the edge of the bed, tickling his bare feet. It was pure torture to the masculine Latino B.O.W.. He tries to escape us, but Arxenel's and Nemesis's grip is to strong. However, to make things extra torturous, I went to grab my bag of toys. I pull out a pair of electric toothbrushes, an hand brush, my newly bought brush gloves, vibrating bristle toys and sensual oils alongside with lubricant. The B.O.W. Tyrants were all astonished to see what I brought to the table, or should I say bed. I handed each of my tools to the masculine monsters. Eliazar is now on edge as we put the oils on his underarms, nipples, belly button, and on his feet. And with the tools at our disposal, we resume the tickle torture on the B.O.W.'s body. This time, it made him scream and howling with laughter. Again, the next door neighbors would hear us. Maybe they have, or not. Arxenel use the toothbrushes on Eliazar's nipples and belly button. Thanatos use the hand brush pads on his underarms. Nemesis uses an standard hand brush on his right foot, and I tickle his left foot with my brush gloves. All of that drove him crazy. "OHH NOOOOOO!!!! AHH HAHAHAHAHHH!!!!" Eliazar screamed whilst laughing hysterically. "THIS IS TOO MUCH!!!!" "Too much!?" Arxenel taunted sarcastically. "Since when does the Dark Grim Reaper says that it's too much, huh!?" "IT TICKLES TOO MUCH!!!!" Eliazar shrieked. "I DON'T THINK I CAN HANDLE THIS TICKLING MUCH LONGER!!!!" "Oh come on, Eli!" says Thanatos. "You're just as tough as the rest of us here! We all seen you in action before the fall of Raccoon City thirty years ago! This is nothing compared to what you can handle, right!?" "YEAH! BUT-" says Eliazar as he tries to speak, but then gets cut off. "But nothing!" Arxenel added. "Thanatos is right! You can handle having bullets being fired at ya. From what I've heard, you fought both Nemesis and William Birkin's G form back then. Single handed at best. And you took down another B.O.W. Tyrant; Vorge years ago. So this shouldn't be any different." "I....... rememberrrrrrr......" Nemesis uttered. I just sat there with Eliazar's left foot in my hands as I was listening to their subtle pep talk. Thus it only took a minute before we can resume the fun. "So come on, Eli." says Thanatos. "If you can handle all those adversaries, you sure as hell can handle this." Alas Eliazar puts on a brave expression and he prepares him for more torment. "Y'all is right, amonos." says Eliazar. "Alright! Give me hell!" "Be careful what ya wish for, Eli. But you got it." said Arxenel with a playful yet sinister grin. So we have resume tickling Eliazar for seven minutes straight. And all he can do is allow us to tickle torture him from his torso, to his toes. And of course, he laughs out loud throughout the entire evening. After the seven minutes of torturous tickling, we finally have given him a well deserved break. He just lies there in relief, panting and is now sweating. Arxenel and Nemesis has finally release him from the grip of their tentacles. While he is catching his breath, I felt that it is time for the next best part of the playtime. The one I have been waiting to do with him for quite some time now. Since I saw him naked earlier today, I believe that the time has come to give this Latino monster the pleasurable reward that he desperately deserve. And the other three masculine B.O.W.s knows that all too well. I climb onto the bed and crept my way up his legs. When he at least expected it, I undone his torn-out Umbrella buckle, and then I slowly strip the B.O.W. out of his black trousers. He made it easier for me for he allow me to do that. And now he is baring nudity before us. The other tyrants sat down to watch what is about to happen next. Eliazar glance upon me as I crept up on the bed. As I lie by his side, he rubs my shoulder gently. From what he witnessed earlier, the Latino B.O.W. hybrid tyrant knew what I wanted to do with him and he is completely fine with that. "So are you gonna pleasure me now?" Eliazar asked. "Why yes I am." I answered. "Well okay." said Eliazar as he rubs his own bald head. "I never really have been tickle tortured in my life, let alone, get my dick and balls touched on by anyone. Especially from another man no less." "Well, first times for everything, Eli." Arxenel says in a subtle tone. "Yeah. Especially during the tickle torture this guy gives us." said Thanatos. "I will admit, it's torture for some of us at first, but then he is merciful when he gives us that great pleasurable feeling. I'll say it's worth suffering through this. And who knew that this kind of suffering has never felt so good?" "Oh I could've said it better, Thanatos." I chuckled as I then turn to face Eliazar. "So what do ya say, Eliazar? Do you want to feel good during this session or after it?" He took a deep breath and then he glance at me with his milky white eyes. "Oh okay. I want this." he answered. "You want what?" I questioned him humorously. "I want you to play with my dick and balls." says Eliazar and he went on. "And I want you to make me cum." "Okay then I shall." I uttered. "And when do you want me to make you cum?" "Right now." says Eliazar, blurting it out. "I want you to make me cum now." "Alright! I will do that for you." I complied. So he open up his meaty legs, spreading them further apart to expose his genitalia. Alas it didn't take me that long to position my body in between the monster's legs. And therefore I begin to lick his balls. The B.O.W. lets out an huge gasp for he has never had his manhood fiddled with in his entire life. To him, it tickles a little bit. But overtime, it felt good for him. "Ahh! This is what I needed." said Eliazar with a following sigh. "I like it when you lick me right there, on my balls." "Do you like it, Eliazar?" I asked the Latino B.O.W.. "Hell yes. I do." Eliazar replied. "I like it a lot. I mean, it kinda tickles in the beginning, but I like the feeling of someone's wet tongue licking me down there." "Should I keep going then?" I asked. "Yes please." says Eliazar, putting his arms up behind his head. "Just keep doing ya thing, Chico...." The other three masculine B.O.W.s were all getting hot and bothered by this session as well. So they didn't waste any time pulling their cocks out from their pants. And with the help of my water-based long lasting scented lubricant that Nemesis has passed around, the three tall muscular B.O.W.s has started jerking themselves off, all the while I was pleasuring Eliazar's ballsack for three minutes. Then after a minute in, I lick my way up to his cock. And when he expected it to come, I took his cock into my mouth and then I slowly sucked him off. Eliazar close his eyes for this sensual feeling that I'm giving him, felt so good. The way I used my tongue to taste the underneath of the shaft. That spot alone, along with the little head, is enough to make the Latino monster's mind wander. "Oh yeah...... Oh yeah........ Oh fuckin' hell yeah...... Oh man... This feels so fuckin good....." said Eliazar as he moans soundly. I just love the sound he makes when I sucked his cock. He gazes down upon me with a soft grin. "That felt so good, E sei...." Eliazar uttered to me. "Do you like that?" I asked. "Hell yeah. I like it a lot." said Eliazar. "And please keep going. I want you to make me bust my nut....." "I will do that for ya." I complied as I continue sucking his cock. During the hot endeavor, Arxenel and the other two tyrants were getting even more hornier, the minute this session goes on. He licks his lips as he continues to jerk himself off to this situation. The same can be said of Nemesis and Thanatos for they too are having an orgasm whilst getting themselves off. As I continue to suck his cock for nearly five minutes, Eliazar puts his one hand on my head, directing me to go faster. And I did just that, but not for long as my mouth is starting to ache and going numb. Not to mention that I nearly choked on his cock due to his growth. So I have to stop the blowjob completely and abruptly. I was coughing for a few minutes. Eliazar became very concerned for me, as did the other bio weapon men. "Are you okay, E sei?" Eliazar asked out of discernment. "Was I enforcing myself too hard on ya?" "I'm..... fine..." I said, although coughing. "I just needed...... to give my mouth.... a..... rest..." "Are you sure that you're okay?" Eliazar wondered in discernment. "Because if I hurt you, I'm so sorry that I did. It's just that I was in the heat of the moment. Because what you're doing to me, it feels so good. But I didn't mean to hurt you, ya know?" "I know you didn't mean to hurt me." I reassured him. "Don't worry about it. It happens all the time. But I'll be okay. I promise." "Oh okay, amono." says Eliazar in relief, as he lies back down on the bed. "Well if you want to continue giving me a blowjob, by all means, feel free to do so. However, if I end up hurting you or giving you discomfort, let me know right away. We can always do something else. That is, if you want to. It's up to you, man." "I want to keep doing this." I said in a sharp response. "I planned to tickle you after Thanatos earlier today. And I won't be completely satisfied until I make you cum. This is what I want to do with you. So we can keep going at this, but only if you want to." He turns to his fellow B.O.W.s. And they all nodded agreeably to this. Besides, they're already in the middle of their orgasm as they were watching us. So the Latino B.O.W. hybrid tyrant lets out a huge sigh. And he turns to me with a tiny grin. "Okay, E sei. It's your fetish fantasy after all." said Eliazar, smiling a little. "So let's party." I smiled back at him. And alas I resume the blowjob for a few minutes. Eliazar just lies back and then enjoys his blowjob. The other tyrants resumed their masturbation to the session. I continue to suck Eliazar's cock, until I can't suck him off any further when my mouth begins to ache. So I stopped the blowjob. Eliazar watches me in anticipation as I asked Arxenel to hand over my bottle of lubricant to me. So I can finish him off with a little edging. The black and red skinned B.O.W. hands me my lubricant. I squeeze the lube onto the Latino tyrant's cock. Now I can finally give him a nice good cock milking with a side of a little edging. That way, it'll get him to cum faster. When I teased his little head, he started making orgasmic sounds, along with his body language. The sound that Eliazar makes has gotten the other three B.O.W. Tyrants making orgasmic sounds too, going from moans to ferocious grunts. I am so turned on by the sounds they all make. It is the sound that they are almost close to reaching their climatic happy endings. As I continue edging his little head whilst milking his cock, Eliazar plays with his nipples in order to help me make him get him closer to busting his nut. "I'm getting closer...." Eliazar whispered whilst moaning simultaneously. I look around myself to witness the B.O.W.s making ferocious grunts as they too were getting closer to busting their nuts, as do he. Then I notice that his body language is shifting as I continue getting him off. His legs spreads further apart and stretched out until his feet hangs off from the bed. His long strong sexy toes curled up, his hands balled into fists, his muscles tightened, his eyes squinted shut, and his bared his clenched teeth. That is when I knew that the Dark Grim Reaper is about to cum. "Oh shit!!! Amigo!!! You're gonna make me bust!!!" Eliazar roared sensually. "OH MAN!!! GET READY!!! IMMA GONNA SHOOT!!!!" The B.O.W. starts blasting his big white load of seamen all over himself, and on my hands. At the same time, Arxenel, Thanatos and Nemesis were also about to bust their nuts in a matter of seconds. "AH HELL!!!! WE'RE CUMMING TOO!!!!" Arxenel roared. And they all came in the same time, drowning their lower bodies in their own white mess. I stroked Eliazar's cock, until the last drop of his seamen is spilled. He glance at me with relief in his milky white eyes, panting and sweating, before collapsing back on the bed. And just when he thought it is all over, how wrong he was quite again. I am not finished with him yet. I continue to stroke his cock, draining him dry of his seamen. Until a few minutes in, the monster's cock became very sensitive to the point where it is now ticklish. Eliazar begins to laugh hysterically as a result. He tries to stop my hands. "H-hey!! What are you doing now, Chico!?" he asked whilst laughing. "Isn't it obvious? Just because I made you cum, doesn't mean that I'm finished with you yet." I snickered with a sinister tone. "I'm gonna keep having fun with your whole body, until we're both done." "Ah man! You really are a wicked tickler!" says Eliazar, face palming his face. "Aww! That's the nicest thing you could ever said to me." I giggled. The other three masculine B.O.W.s chuckled along with us. So without further ado, I resume tickling his cock and balls. Thus Eliazar resumes his hysterical laughter. He squirms all over his bed. He tries to escape me, but the other B.O.W.s knows that they'll have to jump in to assist me, and restrain his limbs, immobilizing him. Arxenel and Nemesis used their tentacles once again to pin Eliazar's arms and legs onto the bed, thus making him vulnerable, exposed and he has nowhere else to go. And thus they're granting me the opportunity to mercilessly tickle his manhood to my heart's content. Nemesis kneeled to the foot of the bed, where his purple tentacles is gripping onto Eliazar's ankles. And with my brushes in his hands, Nemesis starts to tickle the Dark Grim Reaper's feet. "Tickle..... tickle...... tickleeeee!!!...." Nemesis teased ominously. The tall muscular Latino B.O.W. hybrid begins howling with laughter for having his genitals and bare feet tickled at the same time is pure torture. But it is far from over. Arxenel use his multiple tentacles with my other tools in them, to tickle his abdomen. Thanatos used my hand brush pads to tickle his armpits. We are tickling the hell out of Eliazar from every inch of his body. And all he can do is squirm around the bed, tossing and turning, trying to free himself from this hot torment. But to no avail, for Arxenel's and Nemesis's grip is too strong. He screams as loud as he could, that the whole other suites could have heard his monstrous laughter. "OKAY!!!!! OKAY!!!! I GIVE UP!!!!" screamed Eliazar whilst laughing hysterically. "PLEASE STOP!!!! ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT!!!! THAT'S ENOUGH!!!!" He was really begging for us to stop this time. And alas we did stop the tickle torture. Arxenel and Nemesis both have released him from their grasp. The Dark Grim Reaper sits up on the edge of bed, panting heavily whilst sweating. Thanatos pats him on the shoulder. He was smiling at his fellow tyrant. "You did good, Eli." said Thanatos. "Yeah, I did." Eliazar responded whilst heavily breathing. "I haven't been tickled like that since forever. Well god-fuckin'-damn!" "Yeah! I know, right?" says Thanatos, chuckling softly. "You and I both." So at least an hour and a half, we took a short break to have a short conversation. Then afterwards, I turn to look at Arxenel. He too glance back at me. I feel that it is his turn to be tickled next. And for some reason, he knew what I wanted to do with him and he is totally fine with that. So he position himself on the bed. He grinned playfully at me as I climb on top of his torso. "Well, little sweetheart. Go ahead and make me laugh." Arxenel demanded seductively. "With pleasure." I complied with a seductive grin. Therefore I waste no time at all, and then I start to tickle his armpits. Arxenel begins to laugh. He gazed at me as I tickle his armpits for a good long six minutes. This just in, the other three B.O.W. Tyrants has jumped into the sexiest fun time. Nemesis strips Arxenel's pants from his meaty legs. He then proceeds to tickle his genitals with my two pairs of electronic toothbrushes. Eliazar has now regain his stamina to rejoin us for the fun. He tickles the black and red skinned B.O.W.'s belly button with an electronic toothbrush, similar way that he did onto the Latino B.O.W. hybrid. Thanatos went to the foot of the bed, knelt down to start tickling Arxenel's bare feet with a pair of hand brush pads. Arxenel screams of hysterical laughter for we are tickling his naked muscular body for an hour. We did give him a couple of breaks, but only if I can suck his dick and then make him came for the second time. Of course he agrees to that. Once I've made him blast his second massive load of cum, we resume the tickle torture on him for the last hour. Next up is Thanatos. I'm aiming for him and his radiant melanin body. After Arxenel gets himself up from the bed, Thanatos stripped his dark commando trousers from his legs. He then crawl onto the bed, and lied on his back. As much as he dreads being tickled by multiple people, but he's not at least a bit worried about this. Because his upper torso is not that ticklish. The only spots of his body that is very ticklish, are his crotch and his feet. We remember that all too well. So we ended up tickling his lower body. Arxenel tickles the melanin tyrant's big ballsack with an electronic toothbrush. And it made Thanatos laugh. Nemesis and Eliazar tag teamed on him by tickling his left bare foot. And I am tickling his right bare foot with my brush gloves. Thanatos just lies there and laughs uncontrollably, with no intention to fight back, let alone, escape his erotic torment. Instead, he took it all like a champ for he is still challenging Arxenel for ungodly testosterone and masculinity. Arxenel was not surprised by that, and neither were we. Thus we continue tickling Thanatos's feet and ballsack for an hour. After that, we have given him a well deserved break for being a good sport. He knew that I was going to make him came on the final break. Surprisingly, he expected it. Alas it didn't take him that long to open up his strong legs, allowing me access to his genitalia. I gave him a five minute blowjob, just to make him feel good. That is until I can't suck him off anymore, due to his dick growing in size all the while it's hardening. So I ended up having to edge his cock whilst jerking him off. Thanatos just lays back, putting his arms up behind his head and allowing me to get him off. After an minute in, he started making loud orgasmic sounds, as if he was about to cum. Then suddenly, he finally came, blasting his massive load all over my hands. As he lies back down, feeling relieved of his orgasm, we all resume tickling his genitalia and his feet. Thus Thanatos resumes his laughter once more. This went on for another hour. After the clock stroke a quarter of eight, Thanatos's ticklish turn is now over. I turn my sights on Nemesis for it is his turn next. The iconic monster is the last one to receive his final tickle torment for the rest of the night. And he knew that I wanted him for the last time. So after Thanatos gets up from the bed, Nemesis willingly strips his trousers and his socks off from his lower body. The tall muscular B.O.W. crawls towards me and he lied down next to my side. He is ready for us now. And alas we all started tickling him from all over his body. Nemesis begins to laugh like the masculine monster that he is. I tickle his left bare foot. Eliazar tickles his right bare foot. Arxenel vengefully tickles his armpits as payback for yesterday. And Thanatos use my electric toothbrushes to tickle his genitals, as well as on his belly button. Nemesis just lies there and laughs out loud as we tickle the hell out of him for several minutes. Then after a few minutes of tickling, it's time to get him off by jerking, milking and/or edging his cock. So I squeeze the lube onto his cock. Alas I begin working my hands on the B.O.W. Tyrant's cock throughout the entire hour. Nemesis lies comfortably on his back, allowing me to get him off. The other tyrants just watch in amusement as I jerked, edged and milked Nemesis's cock to completion. During this arousing session, Nemesis began to fantasize about Jill Valentine once again. This time, instead of remembering the time when he stalks her all over Raccoon City, and tries to kill her, he fantasize about wanting to have his way with her, with consent of course. Just like before, Nemesis close his eye and then fantasize about eating Jill out while she blows him in a 69 position. And then he proceeds to fuck her. The B.O.W. indulge in his fantasy, all the while I worked my hands on his cock. Nemesis starts playing with his nipples to make himself even more hornier, just to help me out with the pleasurable endeavor. Although the edging on his little head helps a tad in order to make him cum faster. Thus it is all working for Nemesis is making loud moans. And he is moaning simultaneously, then turns to grunts. He is getting louder and louder, as if he's getting closer to busting his nut. The tall muscular B.O.W. continues making loud grunting sounds, until he roared his monstrous cries of lust, blasting his massive white load all over himself and my hands. The tyrants applaud us for the climatic happy ending is quite entertaining. Nemesis panted in relief, lying back down on the bed. He is satisfied with this feeling. But however, I didn't stop there. I continue stroking his cock, until it became sensitive to the point where it is ticklish. Nemesis begins to laugh once again. But before he can stop me from tickling his cock and balls, I signaled the other B.O.W.s to join back into the fun. Arxenel restrains Nemesis's limbs once more in his red tentacles. And alas we all tickle tortured Nemesis for the final time. Arxenel resumes tickling his armpits, Thanatos tickles his abdomen, and Eliazar and I take turns tickling both of his genitalia and his bare feet. Nemesis laughs hysterically out loud for the rest of the hour. After a good long hour in, we have finally stopped tickling Nemesis for his turn is now over. Now onto the next hot part of the story. The spicy hot finale that yet to come. So stay turn! The End of Part Five </thomas.tbooker.booker@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2023 07:36:38 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: The Clinic chapter 4 - celebrity The Clinic Chapter 4: Epilogue Evan Andrews 2022 This is a fan fiction. If you've read any of my previous stories, you'll know I'm a DC guy, and have been since The New Teen Titans. But I have to admit that Marvel has produced some outstanding male heroes that it would be a crime not to fantasize about. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Marvel Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either the actors or the characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Peter Parker, Spiderman, screamed and his hard young cock sprayed the roof of his isolation chamber with sperm. Again. Number six for anyone keeping count, and someone was. "Very good, Spider Lad," the watching Reed Richards, Mr. Fantastic, said as a robotic sampling arm extended to vacuum up a few drops of the orgasmic fluid. His eyes unfocussed and still locked in the throes of his orgasm, Spidey gasped and then slid into an abbreviated afterglow that would last no longer than it took the computer to complete its analysis and change the formula of the detox fluid dripping into his arm. Meanwhile, another set of mechanical arms sucked up the rest of the hero's jizz from inside his containment chamber. Reed smiled as he read the results of the analysis on his tablet screen. Things were proceeding swimmingly with this patient. Then, hearing escalating moans coming from another section of the lab, Reed wandered in that direction. Either Cap or Bucky was about to join Spidey in the sixth orgasm club. The lab was currently full of isolation chambers through which Reed had to dodge. Every hero who had been rescued during the lightning raid on the Clinic had been hustled here, and, after examination had revealed what was ailing his friends and allies, Reed had set them on a course of "treatment". Not that the raid had netted the Big Bad. Clearly this Doc that the kidnapped heroes mumbled about was smart enough to realize not only that his twisted facility couldn't last forever, but also bright enough to guess precisely when the axe was ready to fall. Of course. He ran the place for as long as he could and then beat a hasty retreat when the Fantastic 4 swooped in for the rescue. Doc's henchmen were gone too, and all his databanks had been wiped and their drives destroyed. All they found in the place were a bevy of fuck-addled heroes. What it boiled down to was that Doc had gotten away with his nefarious plot, and maybe a hundred women were out there carrying a hero's baby. The plan was sick. It was twisted. And Reed smiled at its thoroughness. Ben and Johnny, on the other hand, incensed at the wickedness that had been perpetrated on their friends had reduced what had been left behind to rubble. If anything could have been learned from the Clinic, it was lost now. Stepping between the chambers holding Captain America and the Winter Soldier, Reed checked the meters and saw he'd been right�doubly right, in fact. Both men were about to blow their wads. These two were ahead of everybody except Spider Kid, and Reed wondered... Spidey had sheer youth and hormones on overdrive on his side, but these two, maybe it was that they had a clear view of one another while his devices worked with their bodies to expel another portion of the drugs and the nanobots that Doc had introduced. The two heroes had always been close friends, so perhaps in their current drugged state they were subconsciously acting out fantasies they'd never admit to owning. Interesting. Reed was glad he had cameras rolling to catch this all. "Cumming!" Cap yelled, "Oh fuck, Bucky! It's! I! Oh, shit!!" Cap shot a blast of cum up across his broad chest. And another. And then a third. And a fourth. After that his dick managed a few more pulses that expelled the last of this load, and then it fell limp, exhausted. Bucky was only seconds behind his one-time mentor, and his exploding cock managed to also paint not only his body but also his broodingly handsome face with streamers of rich fuck-cream. "Arrggggghhhhhhhh!" Once again samples were taken mechanically, and (while the remaining sperm was collected) the computer analyzed the orgasmic fluids before prescribing a new formula for the brothers-in-affliction heroes. The lab echoed with cries as hero after hero was purged of another layer of his infestation. It was not a quick process, and aside from the momentary bliss of release it might easily be described as torture�of a sort. But it was a necessary torture. Reed's wife, Sue, had expressed her concern on that point from Day 1 of the treatment, and she had a point. The treatment Reed was subjecting these men to would scarcely pass the usual medical ethics review. "Can't you at least give them drugs, or a sedative, or something?!" she'd asked. "I am giving them drugs, dear. But as for sedatives or the like, no," he'd said, "Not unless we want them to remain in their slave breeder states for much longer." "Longer?" "Months longer, dear," Reed had said. "The nanobots are tenacious and the drugs Doc used on them were cumulative. Tell me, do you think our friends and allies would want to remain cum robots for as much time as it would take them to detox naturally?" Sue had relented, so now Reed was entrenched in a testosterone-fueled lap surrounded by magnificent male bodies, contorting in ecstasy as their infestations were slowly but surely dealt with. It was magnificent. "Well, my friends," Reed said to the semiconscious heroes, "This is still going to take a while, so I'll leave you men to it. Cum as often as you can, and I'll be back to check on you in�say, twelve hours." Cries went up from the men who were capable of understanding the import of Reed's words�twelve more hours of exquisite torture!-- but the most poignant sound came from T'Challa, the Black Panther, as he came again. Number five. Reed smiled as samples were taken for analysis, and the rest of the African stud's seed was collected and transferred to a separate container. And that bit of the process was entirely T'Challa's fault. The Wakandan Embassy had specifically demanded that their king's cum be kept to be returned to his country along with him when he had been thoroughly detoxed. That had given Reed an idea, and he had taken to storing all the heroes' sperm after it was collected. After all, who knew when a vault of semen samples might come in handy. The door closed with a click of the lock. @@@@@ Wandering into another lab, a secret lab known only to himself, Reed smiled as he turned his gaze on the naked body of his brother-in-law, Johnny Storm, the Human Torch. The gorgeous blond lay on his back, spread on an examination table that might have come straight out of Doc's indoctrination and training room. (Interestingly, the resemblance went so far as consecutive serial numbers had anyone checked; what a pity Doc's equipment had been destroyed.) Johnny's legs were bent up over his chest and his feet were secured in stirrups. Four IV tubes were stuck in the young man's ass delivering mindfuck drugs and the boy's own dose of nanobots. A trail of drool fell from Johnny's mouth and made a stain in the fabric of the table cover, a stain that had been growing for a few days now. This day, however, was to be different. Johnny was not bound to the table, nor was there a masturbot crawling its way up and down the boy's sensitive shaft to drive the blond vision into a frenzy that could only be assuaged by his cumming. Johnny saw Reed, and pleaded wordlessly. `I need to cum,' the boy's eyes said. `Reed, help me!' "For you, Johnny," Reed said out loud, "Anything." The leader of the Fantastic 4 gingerly removed the tubes from Johnny's ass and eased the young man's feet out of the stirrups. Reed ran a hand over the sweaty, cum-dappled body, teasing a nipple before stepping away. With Johnny's hungry eyes fixed on him, Reed pulled off his uniform, revealing the body of an older man but an older man who knew how to take care of himself. Johnny moaned. Reed was a sight, if you had an eye for such things, and Johnny had been slowly sliding down that slippery slope. Smiling, Reed climbed up onto the table and straddled the young man's hips. "Uh," Johnny managed, but Reed shushed him. The older man took hold of Johnny's shaft and directed it into his own mature asshole, sighing as the thick length slid deeper and deeper until Reed's butt cheeks hit flesh and Johnny bottomed out. "Ooooh!" Johnny moaned, and his hips thrusted even deeper. Smiling, his brother-in-law and sometimes mentor began to ride the young hero's raw dick the same way dozens of women had ridden the heroes even now being detoxed nearby. Reed, known to his men at the Clinic as Doc, sighed as Johnny desperately fucked him, thrusting hard into the riding asshole. Reed wished he could have been more hands-on with his managing of the Clinic, especially the training sessions�with his ass as a surrogate pussy. (Reed had fantasized getting fucked by most of the men he'd kidnapped.) As it turned out, however, it had been all for the best that he had kept apart. There was no chance now that the heroes would ever connect him with the infamous Clinic. Slowing the speed of the fuck, Reed had his own cock, as elastic as the rest of his body, extend towards Johnny's face. "Open up, Johnny," Reed said, "And taste my dick." Johnny, straight as a poker for all that he was currently fucking a guy's cunt, looked at the bulbous cockhead in horror. "No," he gasped, "Not that!" "Now, now," Reed said, and stretching out his arms he pressed pressure points on jaw and forced the mouth to open. Dismay was still written all over Johnny's face when Reed's cock stretched forward and ran over the boy's lips. "Suck it, you hot bitch." "Mmmmm," Johnny moaned, as Reed extended his piece into the blond stud's oral cavity. As he took ownership of the boy's mouth, Reed reduced the girth of his cock so as not to traumatize the young man while he sucked his first cock (or perhaps took his first oral fuck was closer to the truth of what was happening.) Trauma could wait until later when Reed decided to really fuck his throat. "Yes," he sighed, as he released the pressure points and Johnny's mouth closed around the shaft of manmeat. The visible dismay had gone now, and the blond vision began to fellate his mentor. "Good, good boy," Reed gasped as Johnny got better and better at his task. "Suck that dick. Use your tongue! Fuck! Yeah, let your teeth graze my flesh. You sweet, sweet cocksucker." One look at Johnny's eyes revealed that the young hero had resolved his dilemma. Straight though he might be, this sucking cock just felt right at a primordial level. Bit by bit he realized he really wanted to suck cock. Hell, maybe he'd wanted Reed's cock all along and just had never realized it. Whatever, Johnny embraced the role of suck-whore, and Reed slowly let his cock increase in size. Johnny never noticed, so Reed let the boy fellate him for nearly half an hour before his now-thick cock withdrew. Snaking around its owner's body, the flexible member took aim on Johnny's fuck-hole with an eye to popping that cherry as well. As before start Reed decided to start small and work his way up to his usual fat cock as the fucking progressed "Reed!" Johnny screamed as the fantastic elastic dick forced its way inside his ass. And then, "Oh god! Fuck!" as the magic cock began to ride over his sphincter muscle, filling his virgin hole inch by inch, thrust by thrust, as it reached for his prostate. "Hush, Johnny," Reed said calmingly as he began to bounce on the boy's dick again. "Relax. The same way your cock loves having me fuck myself on it. Your ass is learning the same lesson. It wants to be filled�with my dick-- and it wants me to fuck it�like I'm doing now. Admit that to yourself, Johnny. Accept it, and your ass, well... the more you get fucked, the more attuned to taking cock your hole will become and the more you'll love being bred. In less than a week, what with all the treatment and training I have planned, you should be a well-adjusted eager bitch. My eager bitch to be specific." Johnny whined, the words punctuated by Reed's thrusts, "Reed please no ." "Yes, you sweet boy, there is no escape from me retraining your brain. Nobody's going to come save you. Sue thinks you're at some retreat trying to come to grips with what you saw at the Clinic, and Ben�well, you've pissed Ben off often enough that he's not going to give a damn whatever happens to you. Hell, he might even welcome having a team fuckboy to hand." Reed tightened his hole and twisted on the blond's shaft. "Ohhhhh!" Johnny cried. "So hot! So good! So... fuck!" "That's right, Johnny. It feels good, so why not do it?" "Grrr!" Johnny growled in lust as his hips upped the pace once more. "Fuck me, Johnny," Reed said as the kid thrust up into him with more and more libidinous abandon. Reed's face contorted as the kid pounded his chute, and he reciprocated, his dick fattening as he force fucked Johnny's cunt open wide-- making him a slave to big dick in his butt. The super scientist took his brother-in-law's pommeling until something inside clicked, and, as Johnny screamed, Reed cried out, "Fuck me, you fucking bitch; I'm going to cum!" "Ghrargh!" two hot heroes screamed as their bodies gave it up and simultaneously painted each other's guts. Floods of sperm overflowed from this their first coupling, staining and scent-marking the fabric they'd been screwing on. "Damn, Johnny," Reed said. "Having you as a fuck slave is going to be truly hot stuff." "Fuck. Slave. Hot. Stuff," Johnny murmured as Reed scooped up some of the boy's seed from where it was leaking out of his ass. Sniffing it on his fingers, Reed proceeded to feed it to the young man. "That's right," Reed said as the grinning Johnny unselfconsciously licked the fingers clean, "Seriously hot stuff." @@@@@ Back in the main lab, Thor howled as his balls boiled over again. Number seven.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2023 07:36:38 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: The Clinic chapter 4 - celebrity The Clinic Chapter 4: Epilogue Evan Andrews 2022 This is a fan fiction. If you've read any of my previous stories, you'll know I'm a DC guy, and have been since The New Teen Titans. But I have to admit that Marvel has produced some outstanding male heroes that it would be a crime not to fantasize about. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Marvel Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either the actors or the characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Peter Parker, Spiderman, screamed and his hard young cock sprayed the roof of his isolation chamber with sperm. Again. Number six for anyone keeping count, and someone was. "Very good, Spider Lad," the watching Reed Richards, Mr. Fantastic, said as a robotic sampling arm extended to vacuum up a few drops of the orgasmic fluid. His eyes unfocussed and still locked in the throes of his orgasm, Spidey gasped and then slid into an abbreviated afterglow that would last no longer than it took the computer to complete its analysis and change the formula of the detox fluid dripping into his arm. Meanwhile, another set of mechanical arms sucked up the rest of the hero's jizz from inside his containment chamber. Reed smiled as he read the results of the analysis on his tablet screen. Things were proceeding swimmingly with this patient. Then, hearing escalating moans coming from another section of the lab, Reed wandered in that direction. Either Cap or Bucky was about to join Spidey in the sixth orgasm club. The lab was currently full of isolation chambers through which Reed had to dodge. Every hero who had been rescued during the lightning raid on the Clinic had been hustled here, and, after examination had revealed what was ailing his friends and allies, Reed had set them on a course of "treatment". Not that the raid had netted the Big Bad. Clearly this Doc that the kidnapped heroes mumbled about was smart enough to realize not only that his twisted facility couldn't last forever, but also bright enough to guess precisely when the axe was ready to fall. Of course. He ran the place for as long as he could and then beat a hasty retreat when the Fantastic 4 swooped in for the rescue. Doc's henchmen were gone too, and all his databanks had been wiped and their drives destroyed. All they found in the place were a bevy of fuck-addled heroes. What it boiled down to was that Doc had gotten away with his nefarious plot, and maybe a hundred women were out there carrying a hero's baby. The plan was sick. It was twisted. And Reed smiled at its thoroughness. Ben and Johnny, on the other hand, incensed at the wickedness that had been perpetrated on their friends had reduced what had been left behind to rubble. If anything could have been learned from the Clinic, it was lost now. Stepping between the chambers holding Captain America and the Winter Soldier, Reed checked the meters and saw he'd been right�doubly right, in fact. Both men were about to blow their wads. These two were ahead of everybody except Spider Kid, and Reed wondered... Spidey had sheer youth and hormones on overdrive on his side, but these two, maybe it was that they had a clear view of one another while his devices worked with their bodies to expel another portion of the drugs and the nanobots that Doc had introduced. The two heroes had always been close friends, so perhaps in their current drugged state they were subconsciously acting out fantasies they'd never admit to owning. Interesting. Reed was glad he had cameras rolling to catch this all. "Cumming!" Cap yelled, "Oh fuck, Bucky! It's! I! Oh, shit!!" Cap shot a blast of cum up across his broad chest. And another. And then a third. And a fourth. After that his dick managed a few more pulses that expelled the last of this load, and then it fell limp, exhausted. Bucky was only seconds behind his one-time mentor, and his exploding cock managed to also paint not only his body but also his broodingly handsome face with streamers of rich fuck-cream. "Arrggggghhhhhhhh!" Once again samples were taken mechanically, and (while the remaining sperm was collected) the computer analyzed the orgasmic fluids before prescribing a new formula for the brothers-in-affliction heroes. The lab echoed with cries as hero after hero was purged of another layer of his infestation. It was not a quick process, and aside from the momentary bliss of release it might easily be described as torture�of a sort. But it was a necessary torture. Reed's wife, Sue, had expressed her concern on that point from Day 1 of the treatment, and she had a point. The treatment Reed was subjecting these men to would scarcely pass the usual medical ethics review. "Can't you at least give them drugs, or a sedative, or something?!" she'd asked. "I am giving them drugs, dear. But as for sedatives or the like, no," he'd said, "Not unless we want them to remain in their slave breeder states for much longer." "Longer?" "Months longer, dear," Reed had said. "The nanobots are tenacious and the drugs Doc used on them were cumulative. Tell me, do you think our friends and allies would want to remain cum robots for as much time as it would take them to detox naturally?" Sue had relented, so now Reed was entrenched in a testosterone-fueled lap surrounded by magnificent male bodies, contorting in ecstasy as their infestations were slowly but surely dealt with. It was magnificent. "Well, my friends," Reed said to the semiconscious heroes, "This is still going to take a while, so I'll leave you men to it. Cum as often as you can, and I'll be back to check on you in�say, twelve hours." Cries went up from the men who were capable of understanding the import of Reed's words�twelve more hours of exquisite torture!-- but the most poignant sound came from T'Challa, the Black Panther, as he came again. Number five. Reed smiled as samples were taken for analysis, and the rest of the African stud's seed was collected and transferred to a separate container. And that bit of the process was entirely T'Challa's fault. The Wakandan Embassy had specifically demanded that their king's cum be kept to be returned to his country along with him when he had been thoroughly detoxed. That had given Reed an idea, and he had taken to storing all the heroes' sperm after it was collected. After all, who knew when a vault of semen samples might come in handy. The door closed with a click of the lock. @@@@@ Wandering into another lab, a secret lab known only to himself, Reed smiled as he turned his gaze on the naked body of his brother-in-law, Johnny Storm, the Human Torch. The gorgeous blond lay on his back, spread on an examination table that might have come straight out of Doc's indoctrination and training room. (Interestingly, the resemblance went so far as consecutive serial numbers had anyone checked; what a pity Doc's equipment had been destroyed.) Johnny's legs were bent up over his chest and his feet were secured in stirrups. Four IV tubes were stuck in the young man's ass delivering mindfuck drugs and the boy's own dose of nanobots. A trail of drool fell from Johnny's mouth and made a stain in the fabric of the table cover, a stain that had been growing for a few days now. This day, however, was to be different. Johnny was not bound to the table, nor was there a masturbot crawling its way up and down the boy's sensitive shaft to drive the blond vision into a frenzy that could only be assuaged by his cumming. Johnny saw Reed, and pleaded wordlessly. `I need to cum,' the boy's eyes said. `Reed, help me!' "For you, Johnny," Reed said out loud, "Anything." The leader of the Fantastic 4 gingerly removed the tubes from Johnny's ass and eased the young man's feet out of the stirrups. Reed ran a hand over the sweaty, cum-dappled body, teasing a nipple before stepping away. With Johnny's hungry eyes fixed on him, Reed pulled off his uniform, revealing the body of an older man but an older man who knew how to take care of himself. Johnny moaned. Reed was a sight, if you had an eye for such things, and Johnny had been slowly sliding down that slippery slope. Smiling, Reed climbed up onto the table and straddled the young man's hips. "Uh," Johnny managed, but Reed shushed him. The older man took hold of Johnny's shaft and directed it into his own mature asshole, sighing as the thick length slid deeper and deeper until Reed's butt cheeks hit flesh and Johnny bottomed out. "Ooooh!" Johnny moaned, and his hips thrusted even deeper. Smiling, his brother-in-law and sometimes mentor began to ride the young hero's raw dick the same way dozens of women had ridden the heroes even now being detoxed nearby. Reed, known to his men at the Clinic as Doc, sighed as Johnny desperately fucked him, thrusting hard into the riding asshole. Reed wished he could have been more hands-on with his managing of the Clinic, especially the training sessions�with his ass as a surrogate pussy. (Reed had fantasized getting fucked by most of the men he'd kidnapped.) As it turned out, however, it had been all for the best that he had kept apart. There was no chance now that the heroes would ever connect him with the infamous Clinic. Slowing the speed of the fuck, Reed had his own cock, as elastic as the rest of his body, extend towards Johnny's face. "Open up, Johnny," Reed said, "And taste my dick." Johnny, straight as a poker for all that he was currently fucking a guy's cunt, looked at the bulbous cockhead in horror. "No," he gasped, "Not that!" "Now, now," Reed said, and stretching out his arms he pressed pressure points on jaw and forced the mouth to open. Dismay was still written all over Johnny's face when Reed's cock stretched forward and ran over the boy's lips. "Suck it, you hot bitch." "Mmmmm," Johnny moaned, as Reed extended his piece into the blond stud's oral cavity. As he took ownership of the boy's mouth, Reed reduced the girth of his cock so as not to traumatize the young man while he sucked his first cock (or perhaps took his first oral fuck was closer to the truth of what was happening.) Trauma could wait until later when Reed decided to really fuck his throat. "Yes," he sighed, as he released the pressure points and Johnny's mouth closed around the shaft of manmeat. The visible dismay had gone now, and the blond vision began to fellate his mentor. "Good, good boy," Reed gasped as Johnny got better and better at his task. "Suck that dick. Use your tongue! Fuck! Yeah, let your teeth graze my flesh. You sweet, sweet cocksucker." One look at Johnny's eyes revealed that the young hero had resolved his dilemma. Straight though he might be, this sucking cock just felt right at a primordial level. Bit by bit he realized he really wanted to suck cock. Hell, maybe he'd wanted Reed's cock all along and just had never realized it. Whatever, Johnny embraced the role of suck-whore, and Reed slowly let his cock increase in size. Johnny never noticed, so Reed let the boy fellate him for nearly half an hour before his now-thick cock withdrew. Snaking around its owner's body, the flexible member took aim on Johnny's fuck-hole with an eye to popping that cherry as well. As before start Reed decided to start small and work his way up to his usual fat cock as the fucking progressed "Reed!" Johnny screamed as the fantastic elastic dick forced its way inside his ass. And then, "Oh god! Fuck!" as the magic cock began to ride over his sphincter muscle, filling his virgin hole inch by inch, thrust by thrust, as it reached for his prostate. "Hush, Johnny," Reed said calmingly as he began to bounce on the boy's dick again. "Relax. The same way your cock loves having me fuck myself on it. Your ass is learning the same lesson. It wants to be filled�with my dick-- and it wants me to fuck it�like I'm doing now. Admit that to yourself, Johnny. Accept it, and your ass, well... the more you get fucked, the more attuned to taking cock your hole will become and the more you'll love being bred. In less than a week, what with all the treatment and training I have planned, you should be a well-adjusted eager bitch. My eager bitch to be specific." Johnny whined, the words punctuated by Reed's thrusts, "Reed <gasp> please <gasp> no <gasp>." "Yes, you sweet boy, there is no escape from me retraining your brain. Nobody's going to come save you. Sue thinks you're at some retreat trying to come to grips with what you saw at the Clinic, and Ben�well, you've pissed Ben off often enough that he's not going to give a damn whatever happens to you. Hell, he might even welcome having a team fuckboy to hand." Reed tightened his hole and twisted on the blond's shaft. "Ohhhhh!" Johnny cried. "So hot! So good! So... fuck!" "That's right, Johnny. It feels good, so why not do it?" "Grrr!" Johnny growled in lust as his hips upped the pace once more. "Fuck me, Johnny," Reed said as the kid thrust up into him with more and more libidinous abandon. Reed's face contorted as the kid pounded his chute, and he reciprocated, his dick fattening as he force fucked Johnny's cunt open wide-- making him a slave to big dick in his butt. The super scientist took his brother-in-law's pommeling until something inside clicked, and, as Johnny screamed, Reed cried out, "Fuck me, you fucking bitch; I'm going to cum!" "Ghrargh!" two hot heroes screamed as their bodies gave it up and simultaneously painted each other's guts. Floods of sperm overflowed from this their first coupling, staining and scent-marking the fabric they'd been screwing on. "Damn, Johnny," Reed said. "Having you as a fuck slave is going to be truly hot stuff." "Fuck. Slave. Hot. Stuff," Johnny murmured as Reed scooped up some of the boy's seed from where it was leaking out of his ass. Sniffing it on his fingers, Reed proceeded to feed it to the young man. "That's right," Reed said as the grinning Johnny unselfconsciously licked the fingers clean, "Seriously hot stuff." @@@@@ Back in the main lab, Thor howled as his balls boiled over again. Number seven. </gasp></gasp></gasp> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2024 17:24:59 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Fucking Like Bunnies This is a fanfiction story with the character Dex Heller (Evan Hofer). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Dex Heller is in the park, thinking about his life and the things he has done. His senses detect that someone is watching him from a distance. He pretends not to know it and walks to a darker and quieter spot at the park. The one spying on Dex has lost the stud out of his eyes, looking around not to see Dex anywhere. "Are you looking for me?" Dex says standing behind the person. The one spying on Dex turns around and Dex is shocked to see that it's not a person but a creature and not just a creature but the Easter Bunny! "What the hell is this?" Dex asks, stunned, hardly believing his own eyes. The Easter Bunny jumps on top of Dex, making the stud drop to the ground. Dex breathes heavily and is taken by surprise. With its paws, the Easter Bunny starts to rip Dex his shirt open. Revealing Dex his ripped studly body. "Wha-what are y-you do-doing?" Dex stutters. The Easter Bunny suddenly locks its lips on Dex and kisses him, taking Dex completely by surprise. While trying to resist, Dex feels the paws of the Bunny trying to remove more of his clothing. It dawns to him where this is leading to. His mind spins in overdrive. Not letting this go easy and trying to struggle to get away from the Bunny. Everything Dex does has no use. The kissing and the grip of the Easter Bunny is too strong. Then the Bunny breaks off the kiss and turns Dex over on his hands and knees. Dex tries to escape again, but the Bunny already has pulled his pants with underwear down, making Dex his ass be revealed. Dex tries to crawl away but manages to only move a few inches before he suddenly feels the Bunny get between his butt cheeks and starts to attack his hole. "OH FUCK!" Dex yells out, shocked by his loud words. Only to realize no one will hear him at this corner of the park. With his shirt still hanging open and his pants with underwear down to his knees, Dex's virgin hole gets attacked by the Easter Bunny. Dex can't believe this is really happening to him. Realizing this is very much real and he's realizing he enjoys how the Bunny is rimming his rosebutt. With his paws, the Bunny manages to remove Dex's shirt from his shoulders and then pulls the jeans and underwear further off the stud, with Dex suddenly complying to the movement of the Bunny. "Fuck, what am I doing?" Dex questions out loud. The Bunny who has gotten hard from rimming Dex's hole is ready to fuck him and climbs on top of Dex his back who is on his hands and knees. Realizing what is about to happen, Dex braces himself for an unnoticeable feeling. The Easter Bunny brings his dick inside Dex's virgin hole. Every inch brings pain, but to Dex's surprise, there is also pleasure. "What's happening to me?" Dex questions out loud with a loud moan to take over. Dex looks down and suddenly notices how his dick has gotten hard from the whole situation. More of the Easter Bunny's dick comes inside till it's all pushed up inside Dex. Dex catches his breath by taking on the Bunny's dick, now noticing he's rock hard by it as well. Dex is so confused about how this can be possible, but he loves it and more pleasure comes when the Bunny starts to hump away on his ass. "FUUUUCKKK!!" Dex screams out loud, echoing it through the empty space of the park. The Easter Bunny starts to fuck Dex harder till it's pounding Dex. The fucking makes Dex full with lust and pleasure, his dick twitches by the hard pounding he's getting, feeling how well the Bunny knows to hit the right spots. Then the Bunny stops and takes its dick out. Dex is confused and turns his head towards the Bunny who turns him completely over and before Dex realizes he's being pulled down on the Bunny's dick to ride it. "OH FUCK! What a dick!" Dex cries out of pleasure. Dex starts to ride the Bunny's dick while stroking his own dick. Loud moans are heard out of Dex's mouth while he enjoys the ride. Stroking his own pleasure stick, giving the Bunny a nice show by flexing that hunky body of his. The Bunny reaches out a paw and runs it over Dex's tight abs and nicely developed pecs. The touching just brings Dex over the edge and he cums all over the Bunny's stomach. "FUUUUCKKK!!" Dex screams while he unleashes his load. Four big spurts of cum land on the Bunny's furry belly. Dex catches his breath, but feels the Bunny's dick twitching, making him realize the Bunny has not cum yet. "Oh fuck, you will fuck me some more aren't you?" Dex asks, looking down at the Bunny who gets himself up and Dex laying with his back on the ground. Dex lays with his legs spread open and the Bunny still inside him who starts to hump away on him again, fucking his hole even harder now. To Dex's surprise he feels his dick getting back to hardon once more. "Oh shit!" He says when he realizes it. The Bunny keeps on fucking Dex and leans forward to kiss with the stud.bTaken by surprise once more, but this time Dex is so horny he starts to kiss the Bunny back. The stud is loving it so much that he wraps his arms and legs around the Bunny and let it all happen to him. The hips of the Bunny going up and down, hitting Dex his prostate over and over again inside.bBig loud moans escape Dex's mouth while he kisses the Bunny. Dex's hole is now wide open by the attack of the Easter Bunny, making that dick slide in and out very easily. The Bunny tenses up and Dex suddenly feels a wave of fluid filling his inside. It's such a satisfying feeling that Dex cums again. this time three spurts of cum between the Bunny's belly and his abs. The Bunny climbs off of Dex, looks at the hunky hottie one more time, laying all tired on the grass and then jumps away. Dex, covered with his own sperm and the sperm of the Easter Bunny leaking out of his hole, makes him realize how a special moment this was. He jumps up quickly to get dressed and heads home to celebrate Easter. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2024 17:24:59 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Fucking Like Bunnies This is a fanfiction story with the character Dex Heller (Evan Hofer). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Dex Heller is in the park, thinking about his life and the things he has done. His senses detect that someone is watching him from a distance. He pretends not to know it and walks to a darker and quieter spot at the park. The one spying on Dex has lost the stud out of his eyes, looking around not to see Dex anywhere. "Are you looking for me?" Dex says standing behind the person. The one spying on Dex turns around and Dex is shocked to see that it's not a person but a creature and not just a creature but the Easter Bunny! "What the hell is this?" Dex asks, stunned, hardly believing his own eyes. The Easter Bunny jumps on top of Dex, making the stud drop to the ground. Dex breathes heavily and is taken by surprise. With its paws, the Easter Bunny starts to rip Dex his shirt open. Revealing Dex his ripped studly body. "Wha-what are y-you do-doing?" Dex stutters. The Easter Bunny suddenly locks its lips on Dex and kisses him, taking Dex completely by surprise. While trying to resist, Dex feels the paws of the Bunny trying to remove more of his clothing. It dawns to him where this is leading to. His mind spins in overdrive. Not letting this go easy and trying to struggle to get away from the Bunny. Everything Dex does has no use. The kissing and the grip of the Easter Bunny is too strong. Then the Bunny breaks off the kiss and turns Dex over on his hands and knees. Dex tries to escape again, but the Bunny already has pulled his pants with underwear down, making Dex his ass be revealed. Dex tries to crawl away but manages to only move a few inches before he suddenly feels the Bunny get between his butt cheeks and starts to attack his hole. "OH FUCK!" Dex yells out, shocked by his loud words. Only to realize no one will hear him at this corner of the park. With his shirt still hanging open and his pants with underwear down to his knees, Dex's virgin hole gets attacked by the Easter Bunny. Dex can't believe this is really happening to him. Realizing this is very much real and he's realizing he enjoys how the Bunny is rimming his rosebutt. With his paws, the Bunny manages to remove Dex's shirt from his shoulders and then pulls the jeans and underwear further off the stud, with Dex suddenly complying to the movement of the Bunny. "Fuck, what am I doing?" Dex questions out loud. The Bunny who has gotten hard from rimming Dex's hole is ready to fuck him and climbs on top of Dex his back who is on his hands and knees. Realizing what is about to happen, Dex braces himself for an unnoticeable feeling. The Easter Bunny brings his dick inside Dex's virgin hole. Every inch brings pain, but to Dex's surprise, there is also pleasure. "What's happening to me?" Dex questions out loud with a loud moan to take over. Dex looks down and suddenly notices how his dick has gotten hard from the whole situation. More of the Easter Bunny's dick comes inside till it's all pushed up inside Dex. Dex catches his breath by taking on the Bunny's dick, now noticing he's rock hard by it as well. Dex is so confused about how this can be possible, but he loves it and more pleasure comes when the Bunny starts to hump away on his ass. "FUUUUCKKK!!" Dex screams out loud, echoing it through the empty space of the park. The Easter Bunny starts to fuck Dex harder till it's pounding Dex. The fucking makes Dex full with lust and pleasure, his dick twitches by the hard pounding he's getting, feeling how well the Bunny knows to hit the right spots. Then the Bunny stops and takes its dick out. Dex is confused and turns his head towards the Bunny who turns him completely over and before Dex realizes he's being pulled down on the Bunny's dick to ride it. "OH FUCK! What a dick!" Dex cries out of pleasure. Dex starts to ride the Bunny's dick while stroking his own dick. Loud moans are heard out of Dex's mouth while he enjoys the ride. Stroking his own pleasure stick, giving the Bunny a nice show by flexing that hunky body of his. The Bunny reaches out a paw and runs it over Dex's tight abs and nicely developed pecs. The touching just brings Dex over the edge and he cums all over the Bunny's stomach. "FUUUUCKKK!!" Dex screams while he unleashes his load. Four big spurts of cum land on the Bunny's furry belly. Dex catches his breath, but feels the Bunny's dick twitching, making him realize the Bunny has not cum yet. "Oh fuck, you will fuck me some more aren't you?" Dex asks, looking down at the Bunny who gets himself up and Dex laying with his back on the ground. Dex lays with his legs spread open and the Bunny still inside him who starts to hump away on him again, fucking his hole even harder now. To Dex's surprise he feels his dick getting back to hardon once more. "Oh shit!" He says when he realizes it. The Bunny keeps on fucking Dex and leans forward to kiss with the stud.bTaken by surprise once more, but this time Dex is so horny he starts to kiss the Bunny back. The stud is loving it so much that he wraps his arms and legs around the Bunny and let it all happen to him. The hips of the Bunny going up and down, hitting Dex his prostate over and over again inside.bBig loud moans escape Dex's mouth while he kisses the Bunny. Dex's hole is now wide open by the attack of the Easter Bunny, making that dick slide in and out very easily. The Bunny tenses up and Dex suddenly feels a wave of fluid filling his inside. It's such a satisfying feeling that Dex cums again. this time three spurts of cum between the Bunny's belly and his abs. The Bunny climbs off of Dex, looks at the hunky hottie one more time, laying all tired on the grass and then jumps away. Dex, covered with his own sperm and the sperm of the Easter Bunny leaking out of his hole, makes him realize how a special moment this was. 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The Amazing Power Bottom Peter Parker © Mr M. Fiction 2024 The Amazing Power Bottom: Peter Parker Chapter one: Pillow-Talk Protocol Disclaimer: All characters depicted are over the age of 18. This story is a work of fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the characters mentioned. Please just enjoy it for what it is; fun fiction. Back in the sprawling facility that is the Avengers compound, rests friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man: Peter Parker. He sat his plump, spandex-covered butt upon his king-size bed and relaxed his achy muscles after such an arduous encounter. With a heavy sigh, the newly recruited superhero threw himself backwards and recounted what had just occurred and the possible repercussions to come. “What have I done?! I fought Captain America! In Germany! In an airport!” he muttered defeatedly, his hands quickly covering his masked face, “Man, I hope he doesn’t hold that against me. I mean, Mr Stark said we had to stop him … even if I don’t really understand why.” Peter lay there, staring at the ceiling with his dark cocoa-coloured eyes. His red and blue costume clung to his tired and sweaty toned body. He was exhausted, drained, not even an ounce of himself felt like celebrating the so-called victory. Yet he could feel a familiar heat coursing through his body, a feeling that was much more intense than an average man due to his “spidey-sense”. Just as he began to run his hand down his chest, with a course locked on for his growing bulge, he was interrupted by a voice he was not expecting to hear at all. “Mr Parker, are you alright?” asked Jarvis, his unique vocal blend of advance robotic AI and human tone gently sounding from beneath Peter’s mask. “Jarvis?!” yelled Peter, sitting upright on the bed with his hand cupping his ear. He had absolutely no idea that Iron Man had hooked him up with his own in-built Jarvis, “Have you… have you been with me this whole time? Since I put on the suit obv… obviously.” he chuckled lightly. “Yes, Peter,” confirmed Jarvis, “Mr Stark has enabled me to work with all of his suits. Should you ever require me, I shall be here.” “Thanks. I’ll keep that in mind.” Peter lay down. With one knee hiked up, and his arm resting behind his head, he enquired about Tony’s intentions of installing Jarvis in his suit. “Hey, Jarvis?” “Yes, Peter.” “Does Iron Man not need you now? I mean, if you are here with me …” “I am in both locations at once, such are the capabilities with which I was built.” “Oh,” Peter was impressed, “Tony built one smart robot, huh?” “I’m far more than that.” “Sorry! I didn’t mean that in a derogatory way.” “Robots, as you say, cannot feel offended, so be at ease, Peter.” “Thanks for reassuring me, Jarvis.” feeling like the subject needed swiftly changed, the weary hero asked about his suit, which he was wearing for the first time still, “Can you tell me something about my suit, Jarvis? Mr Stark didn’t really have a lot of time to go through everything, just the basics; but he said it would come naturally to me.” “Of course I can, Peter. For example, your suit, while simple when compared to the many created by Mr Stark, is unique in many ways; in ways that are not included in any of Mr Stark’s.” Peter was intrigued. “Like what?” he asked, perplexed. “I can show you, if you wish, a demonstration of your suits tailor-made functions.” “Um,” Peter’s heart rate increased, something noted by Jarvis, “Sure, show me.” “Activating Pillow-Talk Protocol”. “Pillow-Talk Proto …” Peter was cut off as his suit almost shrunk around his body, grasping at his smooth, toned physique. He could feel his suit pinching at his pert, pink nipples before slowly pulling on them, eliciting light, excitable moans from the web-crawling hero. “Fuck, Jarvis, my suit, how is it…” moaned Peter. “Lift your mask over your face, boy.” demanded Jarvis, his sudden authoritative tone took Peter by surprise, and, given the utter submissive nature of the young man, he obeyed. Peter quickly lifted his mask over his shaven face, past his plump, kissable, pink lips, past his perfectly shaped nose and finally over his chocolatey brown eyes which were oozing with lust. He closed his eyes in pleasure, his nipples were being gently flicked and tugged by his own suit. He didn’t want to waste any time asking how this was possible, instead just putting the insane feat of technological advances down to the millions of nanobots that made up his suit. “Jarvis, how did you know …” Peter couldn’t catch his breath, “How did you know I love my nipples being played with!” “According to my records, you performed on a cam site when you were 18 years old.” began Jarvis as Peter writhed in pleasure as his suit was tightening around his jockstrap-covered bulge alongside never letting up on his sensitive nips, “And while jerking your impressive cock to a live viewership of 143 men, 97 of which were actively commenting, you shared that playing with your nipples drove you crazy.” “Holy fuck!” exclaimed Peter, he had only performed on that cam site a maximum of five times and each time his face was covered, “Please, please tell me Mr Stark isn’t aware of the video.” “Mr Stark is not aware of that video.” “Thank god.” “He will be made aware of the one I am currently recording for him.” “Wait, what?” “Since you enjoy being watched, why don’t you give Mr Stark a good show.” instructed Jarvis. Peter did like that idea but took the comment as a joke. He fancied Tony the moment the arrogant billionaire strutted into his apartment and spoke as if he knew him. Many a night went by where Peter had wanked furiously over the thoughts of Tony’s famed moustache scratching his smooth hole as it was rimmed, or being bred mid-air, high above the New York skyline while Tony was donned in his Iron Man suit. He could feel his suit pulling his black jock to the side, and once his throbbing cock poked out, the suit compensated around it, as well as his full, churning balls. With his dick enveloped by the seemingly cock-crazed nanobots, Peter could now enjoy exactly what he had been wanting to do since he arrived back at the Avengers compound; wank. “How does that feel, boy?” whispered Jarvis. “It feels … it feels…” “Tell me.” “It feels insane, Jarvis! This is, fuck, the best wank I’ve ever had!” he yelled while arching his back, his hands gripping his bedspread tightly as the suit motioned up and down around his shaft. The soft yet textured spandex wrapped around his pulsing prick felt better than any hand—not that he had tremendous experience of anyone else performing the same act on him. An act that caused even greater arousal for Peter was the suit paying just as much attention to his heavy nuts. Alongside his cock, his balls were also wrapped in the suit with each being rolled around freely as his cock was pumped slow and steady. “It even, oh, fuck, Jarvis, it even knows how to play with my balls! I love that too!” “I think you’ll enjoy everything your suit has to offer.” said Jarvis, and although Jarvis spoke with a voice that indicated he was an AI, Peter could tell that Jarvis would have said that with a smirk if he had a face. “What else can it do?” asked Peter, his body writhing, his leaking cock close to blowing its load. The second Peter finished his sentence, the nanobots stopped working on his cock. His suit slowly regained its natural shape, Peter’s bulge showcased in its glory yet left untouched. “Wha … Jarvis?” he panted, “I was gonna cum.” Just before Peter could move, before he could sit up and question what had happened, thinking that Jarvis had suffered a malfunction of some sort, he slowly felt a pressure building around his pink, smooth asshole. “Oh, man.” he groaned, he knew what was about to happen. The suit pushed into his hole gradually, stretching it gently while forming the shape of a thick cock as it did so, becoming ever more like a real dick the further it went in. “Nhmm, uh.” he groaned again, louder this time as he rested his head back and his beautiful eyes rolled into his head. The nanobots had formed into an eight-inch, thick cock which had stretched Peter further than any real cock he had taken previously. It pressed against his prostate, and then without warning, began to slam against it roughly, as if it was a drunken, hairy bear of a man, coming home and finding his slim, smooth twink man-wife resting on the bed in the assumed position for a good breeding. “Holy fuck, Jarvis! Holy fuck!” yelled Peter. “Can you handle this, boy?” whispered Jarvis seductively, “Can you handle all that cock in your hole? Stretching you out? Ruining you?” “Fuck, yes! I can take it!” he moaned through gritted teeth, the pleasure was now outweighing the pain. “You’re a good boy, aren’t you?” “Yes!” “Tell me then, tell me what you are.” “I’m a good boy, Jarvis. I’m the best fucking boy!” he howled with confidence. Fucking him harder and faster was enough to make him shoot his load into the pouch of his jockstrap, but Jarvis knew that Peter wanted more, that Peter was a slut of epic magnitude and that he would get all he wanted if only he beg a little. “Do you wish to jerked off, Peter?” asked Jarvis, again whispering through the in-built earpiece in Peter’s mask. “Uh, yes.” “What do you say?” “Please. Please jerk me off!” he whined, “Please, play with my nipples as well! I don’t think I can last much longer.” Jarvis complied with the young man. Laid out on his bed, wrapped in his advanced superhero suit that was giving him one hell of an experience, Peter could only groan loudly as the suit twisted around his pink nipples once more before pinching them upwards in short, but sharp intervals. As if that wasn’t enough, the suit slipped around his raging boner and ready-to-burst balls. With his cock being jerked better than Peter does himself, and each of his nuts being rolled around and tugged skilfully, Peter felt like a god. His prostate was sensitive enough without an eight-inch cock pounding away at it, not that he was complaining, the nanobot cock felt better than his previous conquests, the only difference being, he assumed, was that he wouldn’t be left leaking creamy nut from his used and abused hole afterwards. “Yeah, keep fucking me, sir!” he moaned lightly, as if to stop Jarvis hearing. “Tell me who you are thinking of?” asked Jarvis immediately. “Iron Man!” he blurted out, surprising himself. The fucking, the jerking, the nipple pinching continued on. “Are you being fucked by Iron Man? Are you imagining him balls deep in your hole?” “Yeah,” moaned Peter, “It feels so good, I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer! I can feel it.” “Cum then, boy, but call it out to him, tell Mr Stark what you are doing.” Peter spun around onto his front, lifted his ass up and buried his face in his pillow. The rough fucking was physically pushing Peter forward with every thrust until he had to reveal his face, and rest both arms on his headboard to stop from bumping against it. He was moaning wildly, every main androgynous zone was being targetted, and to Peter that included the dirty talk from Jarvis as well. Arching his back, Peter tilted his head backwards as if to stare into the eyes of the man he was imagining fucking him so aggressively; Iron Man. “Does my hole feel good, sir?” he whimpered. “It does, boy,” answered Jarvis, “Wrapped around my cock, stretching you out just like you deserve, just how you dreamed it.” Jarvis knew Peter was speaking as if he was Tony, and so played along, after all, Pillow Talk Protocol was for Peter’s pleasure. “Maybe your hole is too good for me to keep all to myself. Perhaps I should share you with the other Avengers?” “Oh, fuck, yes! Whore me out. Please.” he begged through his grunts, his prostate still taking a heavy battering from the nanocock. “You’d like that, huh? For Cap to fuck you? For Hawkeye to shoot his nut in your gaping hole?” “Ugh, yeah! And I bet he could do that from, uh, across the room!” joked the moaning hero. “How about Hulk?” asked a curious Jarvis. “God!” he whispered, “I’ve, ugh, fuck, thought of that.” “Of course you have, you dirty slut. You want Hulk’s monster cock buried in your ass. Fucking you hard until he’s seeded you with his neon-green cum.” “I want that, daddy. Let Hulk use me, please.” “Oh, I think that can be arranged.” Peter’s body convulsed beautifully, all that had been done to him, all that was being done to him was about to pay off. With a dozen loud grunts, Peter announced his orgasm as his suit continued to fuck him, giving him one of the best orgasms of his life. “Fuck … fuck. Holy shit, Jarvis.” he panted, his head resting against his elbow, still atop the headboard of his bed, “I haven’t … I haven’t nutted like that in so long.” “Perhaps you should consider using your suit like this again.” suggested Jarvis, his tone now more akin to what it always resembled, “And, I, of course, am always available in the case you don’t have a male suitor to talk such filth with you.” “Thanks, Jarvis,” he said through shallow breaths. Peter carefully turned his tired body. His nipples felt raw, his cock was still throbbing, his balls ached, and his hole felt exactly how it should; freshly fucked. He lay on his back and ran his hand over his covered body, admiring his muscles and the bulge still present. “Um, Jarvis?” he asked with a little bit of a blush on his cheeks.” “Yes, Peter?” “I’m guessing the suit doesn’t have a function for cleaning fresh jizz off it?” “You would be guessing right, Peter. But, Mr Stark does have America’s best laundry room downstairs.” “Gotcha.” chuckled Peter, “Jarvis?” “Yes, Peter?” “Thanks. I loved every minute of it.” “You’re very welcome. And remember, if you wish to do this again, all you have to say is Pillow-Talk Protocol; preferably not while in combat.” he joked. “Ha! Now that would be something.” Peter lay still, having caught his breath, the stickiness of his cock and balls was even more apparent. “I think I’ll hit the shower. Don’t want any of the guys getting a whiff of me right now!” he lied, he would love that. “Enjoy your shower.” said Jarvis as Peter removed his mask, and therefore ending the conversation. - Later, that night - In one of the grand yet modern living spaces of the sprawling Avengers compound, sitting by a roaring fire, glass of scotch in hand, was Tony Stark. As he pondered on the mission, the accords, the battle, and the loss of his friendship with Steve Rogers, another friend was eager to bring him some news in order to cheer him up. “Good evening, Mr Stark.” came the familiar voice. “Whatever it is, Jarvis, I’m not in the mood. So whatever training apparatus has been destroyed, whichever politician wants an endorsement, however Ross wants to punish me, can all wait until tomorrow.” he sighed deeply, “All I’m interested in is drinking myself to sleep.” “I guess I shall just keep this to myself then, sir.” With that, on the mammoth screen in the room began a video; the video that Peter didn’t realise was actually being recorded as his hole was stretched and pounded. Tony sat up, his scotch still in hand. “Jarvis, did Peter enact …” “Pillow-Talk Protocol.” they both said in unison. “And I would say it was a complete success.” Jarvis almost gushed. Tony watched in a stunned silence, his mouth slightly ajar with a cheeky smirk on his bearded face as Peter writhed in pleasure and moaned wildly. Tony especially appreciated, and thought it adorable, how Peter’s face would scrunch up periodically. “And the suit … it’s …” “The nanobots within the suit were pinching his nipples, stroking his cock, rolling and tugging his balls, and giving him the fuck of his life, sir.” “Amazing.” sighed Tony while sitting back in his comfy and expensive armchair, “Did he cum from this? I need to see that.” “Of course, sir. But I think there might be an even more exciting scene for you to watch first.” Intrigued, Tony let Jarvis control what he saw. What followed was Peter’s horny confession of wishing it was Tony that was fucking him deep. Stunned once more, but not entirely surprised, Tony laughed brazenly. “Well I’ll be damned. The horny new hero wants some of the ol’ Iron Man?” ‘It appears so, sir.” “Jarvis?” said Tony, his composure regained. “Yes, sir.” “Play the tape from the start, and leave me to watch it in peace.” Tony began to unbuckle his belt and undo a couple buttons from his shirt. “Very well.” Before Tony fully began to enjoy the entirety of the video, he gave Jarvis an important instruction. “One more thing, do not tell Peter that I have seen this.” - Author’s Note - Phew! It’s been a minute since I’ve written anything, so I am sure there is a mistake here or there. Felt good though, to be in the dirty mindset once more while these ideas spring from my mind and onto paper. I sincerely hope you enjoyed this as much as Peter did! And I am planning on a little series of Peter’s adventures with the Avengers, so hopefully you read those as well. Feel free to email me @ mrmfiction@gmail.com with your thoughts, or message me on X @MrMFiction. In the meantime, I’ll do a little shameful plug for myself and list the books I have available for purchase on Amazon: - Lockdown With Step-Daddy: The Complete Story - Daddy Creeps into my Bed - Gay Force - Tales of a Slutty Student - Booty Banquet - Shy Stepson - One Shot Stories: While My Stepdad Sleeps Also, thank you to Nifty for housing all there amazing stories on here for us! Long may it continue.

<div id="readability-content"><h1>The Amazing Power Bottom Peter Parker</h1><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span face="Times New Roman, serif">©</span> </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Mr M. Fiction</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">2024</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">The Amazing Power Bottom: Peter Parker</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Chapter one: Pillow-Talk Protocol</span></p> <p><span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span>Disclaimer: All characters depicted are over the age of 18. </span></span><span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span>This story is a work of fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the characters mentioned. Please just enjoy it for what it is; fun fiction. </span></span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Back in the sprawling facility that is the Avengers compound, rests friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man: Peter Parker. He sat his plump, spandex-covered butt upon his king-size bed and relaxed his achy muscles after such an arduous encounter. With a heavy sigh, the newly recruited superhero threw himself backwards and recounted what had just occurred and the possible repercussions to come. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">What have I done?! I fought Captain America! In Germany! In an airport!” he muttered defeatedly, his hands quickly covering his masked face, “Man, I hope he doesn’t hold that against me. I mean, Mr Stark said we had to stop him … even if I don’t really understand why.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter lay there, staring at the ceiling with his dark cocoa-coloured eyes. His red and blue costume clung to his tired and sweaty toned body. He was exhausted, drained, not even an ounce of himself felt like celebrating the so-called victory. Yet he could feel a familiar heat coursing through his body, a feeling that was much more intense than an average man due to his “spidey-sense”. Just as he began to run his hand down his chest, with a course locked on for his growing bulge, he was interrupted by a voice he was not expecting to hear at all. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Mr Parker, are you alright?” asked Jarvis, his unique vocal blend of advance robotic AI and human tone gently sounding from beneath Peter’s mask. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Jarvis?!” yelled Peter, sitting upright on the bed with his hand cupping his ear. He had absolutely no idea that Iron Man had hooked him up with his own in-built Jarvis, “Have you… have you been with me this whole time? Since I put on the suit obv… obviously.” he chuckled lightly.</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yes, Peter,” confirmed Jarvis, “Mr Stark has enabled me to work with all of his suits. Should you ever require me, I shall be here.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Thanks. I’ll keep that in mind.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter lay down. With one knee hiked up, and his arm resting behind his head, he enquired about Tony’s intentions of installing Jarvis in his suit. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Hey, Jarvis?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yes, Peter.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Does Iron Man not need you now? I mean, if you are here with me …”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I am in both locations at once, such are the capabilities with which I was built.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Oh,” Peter was impressed, “Tony built one smart robot, huh?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I’m far more than that.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Sorry! I didn’t mean that in a derogatory way.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Robots, as you say, cannot feel offended, so be at ease, Peter.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Thanks for reassuring me, Jarvis.” feeling like the subject needed swiftly changed, the </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">weary hero asked about his suit, which he was wearing for the first time still, “Can you tell me something about my suit, Jarvis? Mr Stark didn’t really have a lot of time to go through everything, just the basics; but he said it would come naturally to me.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Of course I can, Peter. For example, your suit, while simple when compared to the many created by Mr Stark, is unique in many ways; in ways that are not included in any of Mr Stark’s.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter was intrigued. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Like what?” he asked, perplexed. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I can show you, if you wish, a demonstration of your suits tailor-made functions.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Um,” Peter’s heart rate increased, something noted by Jarvis, “Sure, show me.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Activating Pillow-Talk Protocol”. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Pillow-Talk Proto …” </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter was cut off as his suit almost shrunk around his body, grasping at his smooth, toned physique. He could feel his suit pinching at his pert, pink nipples before slowly pulling on them, eliciting light, excitable moans from the web-crawling hero. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Fuck, Jarvis, my suit, how is it…” moaned Peter. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Lift your mask over your face, boy.” demanded Jarvis, his sudden authoritative tone took Peter by surprise, and, given the utter submissive nature of the young man, he obeyed. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter quickly lifted his mask over his shaven face, past his plump, kissable, pink lips, past his perfectly shaped nose and finally over his chocolatey brown eyes which were oozing with lust. He closed his eyes in pleasure, his nipples were being gently flicked and tugged by his own suit. He didn’t want to waste any time asking how this was possible, instead just putting the insane feat of technological advances down to the millions of nanobots that made up his suit. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Jarvis, how did you know …” Peter couldn’t catch his breath, “How did you know I love my nipples being played with!” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">According to my records, you performed on a cam site when you were 18 years old.” began Jarvis as Peter writhed in pleasure as his suit was tightening around his jockstrap-covered bulge alongside never letting up on his sensitive nips, “And while jerking your impressive cock to a live viewership of 143 men, 97 of which were actively commenting, you shared that playing with your nipples drove you crazy.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Holy fuck!” exclaimed Peter, he had only performed on that cam site a maximum of five times and each time his face was covered, “Please, please tell me Mr Stark isn’t aware of the video.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Mr Stark is not aware of that video.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Thank god.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">He will be made aware of the one I am currently recording for him.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Wait, what?” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Since you enjoy being watched, why don’t you give Mr Stark a good show.” instructed Jarvis. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter did like that idea but took the comment as a joke. He fancied Tony the moment the arrogant billionaire strutted into his apartment and spoke as if he knew him. Many a night went by where Peter had wanked furiously over the thoughts of Tony’s famed moustache scratching his smooth hole as it was rimmed, or being bred mid-air, high above the New York skyline while Tony was donned in his Iron Man suit. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">He could feel his suit pulling his black jock to the side, and once his throbbing cock poked out, the suit compensated around it, as well as his full, churning balls. With his dick enveloped by the seemingly cock-crazed nanobots, Peter could now enjoy exactly what he had been wanting to do since he arrived back at the Avengers compound; wank. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">How does that feel, boy?” whispered Jarvis. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">It feels … it feels…” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Tell me.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">It feels insane, Jarvis! This is, fuck, the best wank I’ve ever had!” he yelled while arching his back, his hands gripping his bedspread tightly as the suit motioned up and down around his shaft. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">The soft yet textured spandex wrapped around his pulsing prick felt better than any hand<span face="Times New Roman, serif">—not that he had </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">tremendous</span><span face="Times New Roman, serif"> experience of anyone else performing the same act on him. </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">An act that caused even greater arousal for Peter </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">was the suit paying just as much attention </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">to </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">his heavy nuts. Alongside his cock, his balls were also wrapped in the suit with each being rolled around freely as his cock was pumped slow and steady. </span></span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">It even, oh, fuck, Jarvis, it even knows how to play with my balls! I love that too!”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I think you’ll enjoy everything your suit has to offer.” said Jarvis, and although Jarvis spoke with a voice that indicated he was an AI, Peter could tell that Jarvis would have said that with a smirk if he had a face. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">What else can it do?” asked Peter, his body writhing, his leaking cock close to blowing its load. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">The second Peter finished his sentence, the nanobots stopped working on his cock. His suit slowly regained its natural shape, Peter’s bulge showcased in its glory yet left untouched. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Wha … Jarvis?” he panted, “I was gonna cum.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span face="Times New Roman, serif">Just before Peter </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">could move, before he could sit up and question what had happened, thinking that Jarvis had suffered a malfunction of some sort, he slowly </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">felt a pressure building around his pink, smooth asshole. </span></span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span face="Times New Roman, serif">Oh, man.” he groaned, he knew what was about to happen. </span></span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">The suit pushed into his hole gradually, stretching it gently while forming the shape of a thick cock as it did so, becoming ever more like a real dick the further it went in. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Nhmm, uh.” he groaned again, louder this time as he rested his head back and his beautiful eyes rolled into his head. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span face="Times New Roman, serif">The nanobots had formed into an eight-inch, thick cock which had stretched Peter further than any real cock he had </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">taken previously. It pressed against his prostate, and then without warning, began to slam against it roughly, as if it was a drunken, hairy bear of a man, coming home and finding his slim, smooth twink man-wife resting on the bed in the assumed position for a good breeding. </span></span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Holy fuck, Jarvis! Holy fuck!” yelled Peter. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Can you handle this, boy?” whispered Jarvis seductively, “Can you handle all that cock in your hole? Stretching you out? Ruining you?” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Fuck, yes! I can take it!” he moaned through gritted teeth, the pleasure was now outweighing the pain. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">You’re a good boy, aren’t you?” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yes!” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Tell me then, tell me what you are.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I’m a good boy, Jarvis. I’m the best fucking boy!” he howled with confidence.</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span face="Times New Roman, serif">F</span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">ucking him harder and faster was enough to make him shoot his load into the pouch of his jockstrap, but Jarvis knew that Peter wanted more, that Peter was a sl</span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">ut of epic magnitude and that he would get all he wanted if only he beg a little. </span></span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Do you wish to jerked off, Peter?” asked Jarvis, again whispering through the in-built earpiece in Peter’s mask. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Uh, yes.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">What do you say?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Please. Please jerk me off!” he whined, “Please, play with my nipples as well! I don’t think I can last much longer.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span face="Times New Roman, serif">Jarvis complied with the young man. </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">La</span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">id out on his bed, wrapped in his advanced superhero suit that was giving him one hell of an experience, </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter could only groan loudly as the suit twisted around his pink nipples once more before pinching them upwards in short, but sharp intervals. As if that wasn’t enough, the suit slipped around his raging boner and ready-to-burst balls. With his cock being jerked better than Peter does himself, and each of his nuts being rolled around and tugged </span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">skilfully, Peter fe</span><span face="Times New Roman, serif">lt</span><span face="Times New Roman, serif"> like a god. </span></span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">His prostate was sensitive enough without an eight-inch cock pounding away at it, not that he was complaining, the nanobot cock felt better than his previous conquests, the only difference being, he assumed, was that he wouldn’t be left leaking creamy nut from his used and abused hole afterwards. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yeah, keep fucking me, sir!” he moaned lightly, as if to stop Jarvis hearing. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif"><span face="Times New Roman, serif">Tell me who you are thinking of?” asked Jarvis immediately. </span></span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Iron Man!” he blurted out, surprising himself.</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">The fucking, the jerking, the nipple pinching continued on. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Are you being fucked by Iron Man? Are you imagining him balls deep in your hole?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yeah,” moaned Peter, “It feels so good, I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer! I can feel it.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Cum then, boy, but call it out to him, tell Mr Stark what you are doing.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter spun around onto his front, lifted his ass up and buried his face in his pillow. The rough fucking was physically pushing Peter forward with every thrust until he had to reveal his face, and rest both arms on his headboard to stop from bumping against it. He was moaning wildly, every main androgynous zone was being targetted, and to Peter that included the dirty talk from Jarvis as well. Arching his back, Peter tilted his head backwards as if to stare into the eyes of the man he was imagining fucking him so aggressively; Iron Man. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Does my hole feel good, sir?” he whimpered. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">It does, boy,” answered Jarvis, “Wrapped around my cock, stretching you out just like you deserve, just how you dreamed it.” </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Jarvis knew Peter was speaking as if he was Tony, and so played along, after all, Pillow Talk Protocol was for Peter’s pleasure. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Maybe your hole is too good for me to keep all to myself. Perhaps I should share you with the other Avengers?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Oh, fuck, yes! Whore me out. Please.” he begged through his grunts, his prostate still taking a heavy battering from the nanocock. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">You’d like that, huh? For Cap to fuck you? For Hawkeye to shoot his nut in your gaping hole?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Ugh, yeah! And I bet he could do that from, uh, across the room!” joked the moaning hero. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">How about Hulk?” asked a curious Jarvis. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">God!” he whispered, “I’ve, ugh, fuck, thought of that.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Of course you have, you dirty slut. You want Hulk’s monster cock buried in your ass. Fucking you hard until he’s seeded you with his neon-green cum.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I want that, daddy. Let Hulk use me, please.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Oh, I think that can be arranged.” </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter’s body convulsed beautifully, all that had been done to him, all that was being done to him was about to pay off. With a dozen loud grunts, Peter announced his orgasm as his suit continued to fuck him, giving him one of the best orgasms of his life. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Fuck … fuck. Holy shit, Jarvis.” he panted, his head resting against his elbow, still atop the headboard of his bed, “I haven’t … I haven’t nutted like that in so long.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Perhaps you should consider using your suit like this again.” suggested Jarvis, his tone now more akin to what it always resembled, “And, I, of course, am always available in the case you don’t have a male suitor to talk such filth with you.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Thanks, Jarvis,” he said through shallow breaths. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter carefully turned his tired body. His nipples felt raw, his cock was still throbbing, his balls ached, and his hole felt exactly how it should; freshly fucked. He lay on his back and ran his hand over his covered body, admiring his muscles and the bulge still present. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Um, Jarvis?” he asked with a little bit of a blush on his cheeks.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yes, Peter?” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I’m guessing the suit doesn’t have a function for cleaning fresh jizz off it?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">You would be guessing right, Peter. But, Mr Stark does have America’s best laundry room downstairs.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Gotcha.” chuckled Peter, “Jarvis?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yes, Peter?”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Thanks. I loved every minute of it.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">You’re very welcome. And remember, if you wish to do this again, all you have to say is Pillow-Talk Protocol; preferably not while in combat.” he joked. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Ha! Now that would be something.” </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Peter lay still, having caught his breath, the stickiness of his cock and balls was even more apparent. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I think I’ll hit the shower. Don’t want any of the guys getting a whiff of me right now!” he lied, he would love that. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Enjoy your shower.” said Jarvis as Peter removed his mask, and therefore ending the conversation. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Later, that night -</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">In one of the grand yet modern living spaces of the sprawling Avengers compound, sitting by a roaring fire, glass of scotch in hand, was Tony Stark. As he pondered on the mission, the accords, the battle, and the loss of his friendship with Steve Rogers, another friend was eager to bring him some news in order to cheer him up. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Good evening, Mr Stark.” came the familiar voice. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Whatever it is, Jarvis, I’m not in the mood. So whatever training apparatus has been destroyed, whichever politician wants an endorsement, however Ross wants to punish me, can all wait until tomorrow.” he sighed deeply, “All I’m interested in is drinking myself to sleep.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">I guess I shall just keep this to myself then, sir.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">With that, on the mammoth screen in the room began a video; the video that Peter didn’t realise was actually being recorded as his hole was stretched and pounded. Tony sat up, his scotch still in hand. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Jarvis, did Peter enact …” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Pillow-Talk Protocol.” they both said in unison. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">And I would say it was a complete success.” Jarvis almost gushed. </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Tony watched in a stunned silence, his mouth slightly ajar with a cheeky smirk on his bearded face as Peter writhed in pleasure and moaned wildly. Tony especially appreciated, and thought it adorable, how Peter’s face would scrunch up periodically. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">And the suit … it’s …” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">The nanobots within the suit were pinching his nipples, stroking his cock, rolling and tugging his balls, and giving him the fuck of his life, sir.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Amazing.” sighed Tony while sitting back in his comfy and expensive armchair, “Did he cum from this? I need to see that.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Of course, sir. But I think there might be an even more exciting scene for you to watch first.” </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Intrigued, Tony let Jarvis control what he saw. What followed was Peter’s horny confession of wishing it was Tony that was fucking him deep. Stunned once more, but not entirely surprised, Tony laughed brazenly. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Well I’ll be damned. The horny new hero wants some of the ol’ Iron Man?” </span> </p> <p> ‘<span face="Times New Roman, serif">It appears so, sir.” </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Jarvis?” said Tony, his composure regained. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Yes, sir.”</span></p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Play the tape from the start, and leave me to watch it in peace.” </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Tony began to unbuckle his belt and undo a couple buttons from his shirt. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">Very well.” </span> </p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Before Tony fully began to enjoy the entirety of the video, he gave Jarvis an important instruction. </span> </p> <p> “<span face="Times New Roman, serif">One more thing, do not tell Peter that I have seen this.”</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Author’s Note -</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Phew! It’s been a minute since I’ve written anything, so I am sure there is a mistake here or there. Felt good though, to be in the dirty mindset once more while these ideas spring from my mind and onto paper. I sincerely hope you enjoyed this as much as Peter did! And I am planning on a little series of Peter’s adventures with the Avengers, so hopefully you read those as well. Feel free to email me @ <a href="mailto:mrmfictio@gmail.com">mrmfiction@gmail.com</a> with your thoughts, or message me on X @MrMFiction. In the meantime, I’ll do a little shameful plug for myself and list the books I have available for purchase on Amazon:</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Lockdown With Step-Daddy: The Complete Story</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Daddy Creeps into my Bed</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Gay Force</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Tales of a Slutty Student</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Booty Banquet</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- Shy Stepson</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">- One Shot Stories: While My Stepdad Sleeps</span></p> <p> <span face="Times New Roman, serif">Also, thank you to Nifty for housing all there amazing stories on here for us! Long may it continue. </span> </p> </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2024 18:12:35 -0400 From: Evan Andrews <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 1 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter One: Taking Things in Hand Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity, but this one is set in some variant of the switchover period after the New Teen Titans stepped into the spotlight. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The Teen Titans were fighting again. Fighting the Fearsome five again. Garth, aka Tempest, aka the old Aqualad, rolled his eyes. The only difference between the two villain crews was the precise names of the combatants. Oh, and the costumes. Everybody these days had new costumes (and in some cases new names)--Garth included. His old combination of red jersey and blue trunks had been retired—retired being a kind way of putting it. Garth had actually cast them aside when Aquaman took on a new Aqualad. Instead, Garth had gone with an armless black bodysuit with an armless sea-blue vest (to show off his tiger shark tattoos). But then his old partners had upgraded their costumes too. Dick had abandoned Robin's red vest and green trunks for Nightwing's black bodysuit; Donna had gone from that young girl's version of Wonder Woman to a red unitard, then to a starfield on black Grecian armor look. (Garth wholeheartedly approved.) Even Roy (not technically a Titan anymore) had traded in his red tights and wrap-around jersey for something like a form-hugging armless red jumpsuit. Somebody (whoever it was that made their costumes) was making a killing off all these changes. The important thing just now, though, was this new Fearsome Five (Dr. Light, Gizmo, Jinx, Mammoth, Neutron, Psimon, and Shimmer) attacking the new Teen Titans (Nightwing, Troia, Starfire, Raven, Changeling, Cyborg, and Jericho). The former Aqualad dove behind Gotham's World's Fair Fountain to escape one of Gizmo's hi-tech blaster bolts, before peeping through the cascades and spray to size up the battle as it currently stood. Not for the first time, Garth wondered at what he was looking at. Each Titan had a Fearsome that Dr. Light seemed to have been chosen to balance the power he'd be facing. Cyborg (Garth still wasn't used to using street clothes names for these new Titans) and Gizmo. Starfire and Neutron. Raven and Jinx. Changeling and Mammoth. `Is that why they called out to Roy and me?' Garth thought. `To throw an element the Fearsomes weren't prepared for at them?' If that were the case, then the Atlantean could understand what he was doing here. He just wished the new crew had summoned him in a less cavalier manner. It wasn't like he was getting reservist's pay after all. Still, his old teammates had called, and, good friend and hero that he was, Garth had responded. The combat wove in and around Gotham City's Tomorrow Square, with Garth throwing a blow when and where he could. Flatlander combat still confused him. Maybe if he were a flier like Starfire he could imagine he was underwater, but instead he was stuck trying to use Aquaman's training while trapped in two stupid dimensions. At least he had the magnificent World's Fair Fountain to hand, so immersing himself from time to time wouldn't be an issue. Wait. Issue. Fountain! Garth suddenly figured out why Dick had call HIM specifically. Waiting for the right moment, Garth watched the Titans play their game of combat ballet. Fliers flew, stand-and-fighters duked it out, and the mentalists mentalized. Each player looking form that miniscule drop in form that would leave the opposing team open. Garth waited, and then he saw it! Psimon got a mental blast through and stunned Raven. While she reeled, an evil smile twisted the face of the Fearsome, Jinx, as if she were about to pull off some heinous stunt. The villainess' hands started to weave some pattern, and she made as if to cast something at the momentarily incapacitated Raven. `Not tonight, sweetie,' Garth thought, `Not tonight!' and, summoning his powers, he pulled a column of water out of the fountain and shot it straight at Jinx. "Gah!" the villainess cried out. The water blast hit her full in the chest, and her attack not only missed, it also backfired--on her! Jinx flew through the air, landed with a gratifying thump, and then flopped about for a moment before passing out. Injured or stunned, Garth didn't know—and frankly he didn't care. You rolls the dice; you pays the price. (Atlanteans tended to be practical in that regard.) Garth threw his hands in the air. "Yeah! Titans forever!" At least he had those few seconds of victory. Then... "Tempest!" Donna's voice cut through the chaos, "Look out behind you!" Garth turned suddenly, which allowed him to (mostly) dodge to the right. That dodge, they decided later, was what had saved him from having his skull caved in. (Mammoth had a practical streak too, that in addition to a soft spot for Jinx.) Instead the giant's punch connected only well enough to send the young hero reeling. The big villain's raucous laughter was the last thing Garth heard before everything went black. @@@@@ "That was well done, Gar," Donna said. "Yeah, where'd you pull that one from?" Cyborg asked. "Gigantopithecus," Gar said. "It just felt like the right thing to bring a squatch down." "Cryptid shows," Roy said with a sigh. Garth half-heard the words as he floated, painfully and slowly, to the surface. He opened his eyes for just a second and saw enough before screwing them closed again. He lay on a bed in what was not a room in any Gotham City hospital he knew. "Ugh," Garth croaked. "Garth!" Donna cheered. "You're awake! Gar, call Dick!" "Yeah," Garth croaked, "I'm not dead yet. Uh, do the lights need to be that bright, and can I get a sponge and a tub of water?" "I'm on it," Donna said. The lights dimmed, and in a moment Donna was sponging her friend's drying skin from a basin that had to have been waiting. "Ah! That's better," Garth moaned (which was only partially true, but he knew they wouldn't just drop in him a pool which was what he really wanted). "What happened?" The whole gang, old friends and new, stood around him in what had to be the infirmary in Titans Tower in New York. (Garth had no idea how he'd gotten here from Gotham, but he wasn't ready to look a gift-horse in the mouth.) "Your attack on Jinx swung the battle," Dick (of course Dick) said. "That drew Mammoth's attention away from who he should have been worrying about (Changeling proudly rubbed his fingernails on his shoulder and then blew on them). When he attacked you, he gave Gar there the perfect chance to go Pliocene on his ass. "Gigantopithecus," Changeling repeated. "One of my favorites." "And one of mine now," Garth said. "Then what? The Fearsomes...?" "Being down two members, they were easy to take out. Arkham came by to scoop them up, so we shouldn't have any problems with them," Dick said. "For a while," Garth sighed. "Yeah," Donna agreed, "Villains always seem to pop up again if you wait long enough." "Just like we do!" Gar said emphatically. `Oceanus, what a cheerleader,' Garth thought. Garth remembered Gar when he was Beast Boy in the Doom Patrol and then in the Titans West. The kid's yippie-kay-yay innocence had not been knocked out of him. Yet. "And I...?" "You, my friend, got a pretty good concussion," Donna said gently. "Great, I'd hate to invalid here with a bad one," Garth tried to make light of the situation. "Laugh if you will," said Raven gravely, "But I had to take you up in my soul-self and bring you here ahead of the others. Otherwise things could have gotten dicey." "I'm not sure I like the sound of that. What does `dicey' mean?" Garth asked. "It means `dicey'. The important words were `could have'. As you noted, you're alive. You simply need bed rest and as little stimulation as we can manage," Raven said, shooting a warning glance at her teammates. "So much for the decathlon we'd planned," Roy quipped. "Rest and relaxation. Think you're up for that, Garth?" Dick asked with a smile. "Yeah, I think I can oblige you. In fact, I can barely keep my eyes open as it is." Dick pulled Garth's eyelids up, one at a time, and he didn't seem to be displeased with that he saw. "Sleep then," the team leader said. "We'll leave you to it." As the heroes filed out, the lights dimmed almost to darkness, and Garth drifted off. @@@@@ Atlanteans differed from land-based humans. One difference was the way they dreamed. Things experienced in Atlantean REM sleep tended to be exceptionally vivid. In the middle of the night, Garth either woke up or had one of those vivid Atlantean dreams. A phantom hand slid out of the darkness and roamed over the Atlantean's all-but-naked body (Garth never wore anything but brief trunks to sleep in). It spent a long time on his pectorals and, after exploring every rung of Garth's washboard abs, ended in cupping his family jewels that were held high and tight in the pouch of his trunks. "Ah!" Garth gasped. The healthy young Atlantean, who hadn't really gotten any for a while, was already halfway to a stiffy, and his neglected balls took the hint and sent a jolt of "wake the fuck up" to his cock. Cock listened and tried to force its way out of Garth's trunks. (It didn't stand a chance; supers' costumes were constructed to avoid that embarrassment—teens' costumes especially.) "Ah!" Garth wasn't sure if he'd said that out loud or if it was part of the dream. He just knew his body was enjoying the (real or imaginary) sensation of being felt up. The hero's body writhed under the expert ministrations of the phantom hand. It made a return journey up to the young hero's chest where it teased his nipples erect and then it headed back down towards the real prize. As the phantom fingers worked their magic on Garth's shrouded erection, the hero felt his body tense. "Cumm..." Garth gasped. "Cumming!" That said, the Titan's 8 inch rod leapt, and wad after wad of jizz filled his trunks, some of it soaking through the fabric. "Fuck yeah," Garth moaned. The phantom hand took up a finger's worth of Garth's Atlantean man-cream and anointed the hero's dry lips with it. The young hero licked his lips clean. "Sponge, please," Garth murmured as he slid off towards sleep again, and this time he was pretty sure he said it out loud. In any case, the Atlantean felt the welcome touch of water on his skin again as darkness claimed him. @@@@@ The sun rose, and the golden light didn't pain Garth the way the fluorescent lights had last night. Maybe it was a difference in the light, or maybe his brain was settling down. Whatever. The Titan stretched and vaguely recalled his dream. Or dreams, because the rest of the hero's night had been taken up with variations on the theme already established—a too well-informed hand exploring and teasing and urging on Garth's trim handsome body--his cock rising time and again--and floods of cum filling (and no doubt indelibly staining) his trunks. Oh well, if it had been a wet dream, Garth thought, it was the best he'd had in quite a while. Garth decided to calculate the damage, and he lifted the sheet. Looking down... what the fuck...? He really had blasted several orgasms' worth of cum in his trunks. In fact, the jizz, still warm inside the pouch, had not simply stained the fabric, some of it had blasted through the weave and wet the sheets as well. Fuck. How many loads had he blown? `Oceanus!' Garth thought as he tried to get to his feet. `Is it because I've been abstaining? Or did that blow to my head manage to shake a screw loose in my lizard-brain? I suppose it doesn't really matter. I need to change into something clean and strip the bed. I've no idea what the new kids would make of seeing all this spunk.' He pulled the sheets loose and balled them up. Then he stripped and (after a quick sponge bath) pulled on a set of shorts. Looking at the sodden trunks in his hand, Garth thought, `Damn, I'm not even sure I know what to make of it.'

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2024 18:12:35 -0400 From: Evan Andrews &lt;mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com&gt; Subject: Tempest in a Teacup chapter 1 -- celebrity Tempest in a Teacup Chapter One: Taking Things in Hand Evan Andrews 2024 This is a fan fiction. All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. I've given up trying to figure out where my stories fit into the DC continuity, but this one is set in some variant of the switchover period after the New Teen Titans stepped into the spotlight. The story depicts males in sexual situations, mostly with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please help keep Nifty going by contributing at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The Teen Titans were fighting again. Fighting the Fearsome five again. Garth, aka Tempest, aka the old Aqualad, rolled his eyes. The only difference between the two villain crews was the precise names of the combatants. Oh, and the costumes. Everybody these days had new costumes (and in some cases new names)--Garth included. His old combination of red jersey and blue trunks had been retired—retired being a kind way of putting it. Garth had actually cast them aside when Aquaman took on a new Aqualad. Instead, Garth had gone with an armless black bodysuit with an armless sea-blue vest (to show off his tiger shark tattoos). But then his old partners had upgraded their costumes too. Dick had abandoned Robin's red vest and green trunks for Nightwing's black bodysuit; Donna had gone from that young girl's version of Wonder Woman to a red unitard, then to a starfield on black Grecian armor look. (Garth wholeheartedly approved.) Even Roy (not technically a Titan anymore) had traded in his red tights and wrap-around jersey for something like a form-hugging armless red jumpsuit. Somebody (whoever it was that made their costumes) was making a killing off all these changes. The important thing just now, though, was this new Fearsome Five (Dr. Light, Gizmo, Jinx, Mammoth, Neutron, Psimon, and Shimmer) attacking the new Teen Titans (Nightwing, Troia, Starfire, Raven, Changeling, Cyborg, and Jericho). The former Aqualad dove behind Gotham's World's Fair Fountain to escape one of Gizmo's hi-tech blaster bolts, before peeping through the cascades and spray to size up the battle as it currently stood. Not for the first time, Garth wondered at what he was looking at. Each Titan had a Fearsome that Dr. Light seemed to have been chosen to balance the power he'd be facing. Cyborg (Garth still wasn't used to using street clothes names for these new Titans) and Gizmo. Starfire and Neutron. Raven and Jinx. Changeling and Mammoth. `Is that why they called out to Roy and me?' Garth thought. `To throw an element the Fearsomes weren't prepared for at them?' If that were the case, then the Atlantean could understand what he was doing here. He just wished the new crew had summoned him in a less cavalier manner. It wasn't like he was getting reservist's pay after all. Still, his old teammates had called, and, good friend and hero that he was, Garth had responded. The combat wove in and around Gotham City's Tomorrow Square, with Garth throwing a blow when and where he could. Flatlander combat still confused him. Maybe if he were a flier like Starfire he could imagine he was underwater, but instead he was stuck trying to use Aquaman's training while trapped in two stupid dimensions. At least he had the magnificent World's Fair Fountain to hand, so immersing himself from time to time wouldn't be an issue. Wait. Issue. Fountain! Garth suddenly figured out why Dick had call HIM specifically. Waiting for the right moment, Garth watched the Titans play their game of combat ballet. Fliers flew, stand-and-fighters duked it out, and the mentalists mentalized. Each player looking form that miniscule drop in form that would leave the opposing team open. Garth waited, and then he saw it! Psimon got a mental blast through and stunned Raven. While she reeled, an evil smile twisted the face of the Fearsome, Jinx, as if she were about to pull off some heinous stunt. The villainess' hands started to weave some pattern, and she made as if to cast something at the momentarily incapacitated Raven. `Not tonight, sweetie,' Garth thought, `Not tonight!' and, summoning his powers, he pulled a column of water out of the fountain and shot it straight at Jinx. "Gah!" the villainess cried out. The water blast hit her full in the chest, and her attack not only missed, it also backfired--on her! Jinx flew through the air, landed with a gratifying thump, and then flopped about for a moment before passing out. Injured or stunned, Garth didn't know—and frankly he didn't care. You rolls the dice; you pays the price. (Atlanteans tended to be practical in that regard.) Garth threw his hands in the air. "Yeah! Titans forever!" At least he had those few seconds of victory. Then... "Tempest!" Donna's voice cut through the chaos, "Look out behind you!" Garth turned suddenly, which allowed him to (mostly) dodge to the right. That dodge, they decided later, was what had saved him from having his skull caved in. (Mammoth had a practical streak too, that in addition to a soft spot for Jinx.) Instead the giant's punch connected only well enough to send the young hero reeling. The big villain's raucous laughter was the last thing Garth heard before everything went black. @@@@@ "That was well done, Gar," Donna said. "Yeah, where'd you pull that one from?" Cyborg asked. "Gigantopithecus," Gar said. "It just felt like the right thing to bring a squatch down." "Cryptid shows," Roy said with a sigh. Garth half-heard the words as he floated, painfully and slowly, to the surface. He opened his eyes for just a second and saw enough before screwing them closed again. He lay on a bed in what was not a room in any Gotham City hospital he knew. "Ugh," Garth croaked. "Garth!" Donna cheered. "You're awake! Gar, call Dick!" "Yeah," Garth croaked, "I'm not dead yet. Uh, do the lights need to be that bright, and can I get a sponge and a tub of water?" "I'm on it," Donna said. The lights dimmed, and in a moment Donna was sponging her friend's drying skin from a basin that had to have been waiting. "Ah! That's better," Garth moaned (which was only partially true, but he knew they wouldn't just drop in him a pool which was what he really wanted). "What happened?" The whole gang, old friends and new, stood around him in what had to be the infirmary in Titans Tower in New York. (Garth had no idea how he'd gotten here from Gotham, but he wasn't ready to look a gift-horse in the mouth.) "Your attack on Jinx swung the battle," Dick (of course Dick) said. "That drew Mammoth's attention away from who he should have been worrying about (Changeling proudly rubbed his fingernails on his shoulder and then blew on them). When he attacked you, he gave Gar there the perfect chance to go Pliocene on his ass. "Gigantopithecus," Changeling repeated. "One of my favorites." "And one of mine now," Garth said. "Then what? The Fearsomes...?" "Being down two members, they were easy to take out. Arkham came by to scoop them up, so we shouldn't have any problems with them," Dick said. "For a while," Garth sighed. "Yeah," Donna agreed, "Villains always seem to pop up again if you wait long enough." "Just like we do!" Gar said emphatically. `Oceanus, what a cheerleader,' Garth thought. Garth remembered Gar when he was Beast Boy in the Doom Patrol and then in the Titans West. The kid's yippie-kay-yay innocence had not been knocked out of him. Yet. "And I...?" "You, my friend, got a pretty good concussion," Donna said gently. "Great, I'd hate to invalid here with a bad one," Garth tried to make light of the situation. "Laugh if you will," said Raven gravely, "But I had to take you up in my soul-self and bring you here ahead of the others. Otherwise things could have gotten dicey." "I'm not sure I like the sound of that. What does `dicey' mean?" Garth asked. "It means `dicey'. The important words were `could have'. As you noted, you're alive. You simply need bed rest and as little stimulation as we can manage," Raven said, shooting a warning glance at her teammates. "So much for the decathlon we'd planned," Roy quipped. "Rest and relaxation. Think you're up for that, Garth?" Dick asked with a smile. "Yeah, I think I can oblige you. In fact, I can barely keep my eyes open as it is." Dick pulled Garth's eyelids up, one at a time, and he didn't seem to be displeased with that he saw. "Sleep then," the team leader said. "We'll leave you to it." As the heroes filed out, the lights dimmed almost to darkness, and Garth drifted off. @@@@@ Atlanteans differed from land-based humans. One difference was the way they dreamed. Things experienced in Atlantean REM sleep tended to be exceptionally vivid. In the middle of the night, Garth either woke up or had one of those vivid Atlantean dreams. A phantom hand slid out of the darkness and roamed over the Atlantean's all-but-naked body (Garth never wore anything but brief trunks to sleep in). It spent a long time on his pectorals and, after exploring every rung of Garth's washboard abs, ended in cupping his family jewels that were held high and tight in the pouch of his trunks. "Ah!" Garth gasped. The healthy young Atlantean, who hadn't really gotten any for a while, was already halfway to a stiffy, and his neglected balls took the hint and sent a jolt of "wake the fuck up" to his cock. Cock listened and tried to force its way out of Garth's trunks. (It didn't stand a chance; supers' costumes were constructed to avoid that embarrassment—teens' costumes especially.) "Ah!" Garth wasn't sure if he'd said that out loud or if it was part of the dream. He just knew his body was enjoying the (real or imaginary) sensation of being felt up. The hero's body writhed under the expert ministrations of the phantom hand. It made a return journey up to the young hero's chest where it teased his nipples erect and then it headed back down towards the real prize. As the phantom fingers worked their magic on Garth's shrouded erection, the hero felt his body tense. "Cumm..." Garth gasped. "Cumming!" That said, the Titan's 8 inch rod leapt, and wad after wad of jizz filled his trunks, some of it soaking through the fabric. "Fuck yeah," Garth moaned. The phantom hand took up a finger's worth of Garth's Atlantean man-cream and anointed the hero's dry lips with it. The young hero licked his lips clean. "Sponge, please," Garth murmured as he slid off towards sleep again, and this time he was pretty sure he said it out loud. In any case, the Atlantean felt the welcome touch of water on his skin again as darkness claimed him. @@@@@ The sun rose, and the golden light didn't pain Garth the way the fluorescent lights had last night. Maybe it was a difference in the light, or maybe his brain was settling down. Whatever. The Titan stretched and vaguely recalled his dream. Or dreams, because the rest of the hero's night had been taken up with variations on the theme already established—a too well-informed hand exploring and teasing and urging on Garth's trim handsome body--his cock rising time and again--and floods of cum filling (and no doubt indelibly staining) his trunks. Oh well, if it had been a wet dream, Garth thought, it was the best he'd had in quite a while. Garth decided to calculate the damage, and he lifted the sheet. Looking down... what the fuck...? He really had blasted several orgasms' worth of cum in his trunks. In fact, the jizz, still warm inside the pouch, had not simply stained the fabric, some of it had blasted through the weave and wet the sheets as well. Fuck. How many loads had he blown? `Oceanus!' Garth thought as he tried to get to his feet. `Is it because I've been abstaining? Or did that blow to my head manage to shake a screw loose in my lizard-brain? I suppose it doesn't really matter. I need to change into something clean and strip the bed. I've no idea what the new kids would make of seeing all this spunk.' He pulled the sheets loose and balled them up. Then he stripped and (after a quick sponge bath) pulled on a set of shorts. Looking at the sodden trunks in his hand, Garth thought, `Damn, I'm not even sure I know what to make of it.' </pre> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 7 Jul 2024 21:24:16 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: The Golden Boy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard) and Hamilton Finn (Michael Easton). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Chase is having a confrontation with Finn about his drinking. He had hoped he was wrong but seeing the living room all trashed and the empty used bottle of whiskey on the table it's pretty obvious Finn is drinking again. "Please man, let me help you, I can see you have a problem." Chase says. "My problem is with you not leaving me alone. I deal with my problems alone!" Finn gums at his little brother. Chase grabs Finn's arm to stop him from walking out to the bedroom. Finn pushes Chase off and before Chase falls he grabs Chase by his shirt that makes the buttons open up halfway. Finn stares at Chase. "Just go already!" "No, we are going to solve this. You can yell, you can do whatever I want. I will stay here to help you through this!" Chase insists. Finn stares at his brother and looks at the half teared up shirt. "Fine then!" He says angry and rips the rest of Chase's shirt further open. Chase stands perplexed. "What are you doing?" "You said I could do whatever I want." Finn explains and pulls the shirt off of Chase's shoulders. Chase is frozen. `What is his brother doing?' He thinks to himself, but while he thinks Finn pushes Chase down to his knees. Finn unbuckles his belt and with the leather he slaps Chase in his face. "You're going to suck my dick good!" Chase can't believe the anger of Finn and what his big brother wants him to do. While Chase wraps his mind around that Finn takes his dick out. He grabs Chase by the hair to open his mouth. "Suck dick!" Before Chase knows it Finn pushes that dick up in his mouth and gets forced to suck on it while Finn holds his little brother on it and Chase starts to gag. "Stay on it!" Finn commands. Chase's eyes get watery and gags more. Finally Finn lets go and Chase coughs. "Wha-What th-the he-hell man!" Chase stutters while catching his breath. "Get back on it and suck it good Golden Boy!" Finn snarls and grabs Chase's head to make him suck his dick some more. Chase gags several times but luckily as a cop he adjusts quickly. Eventually he decides to better not fight it, in the hope he can get through to his brother to stop drinking. "Suck it little brother!" Finn says keeping Chase's mouth on his dick, making his brother deepthroat his dick that gets hard. "Fuck yeah, that mouth of yours feel so good around my dick." Finn confesses. Chase applies to his big brother's needs to be sucked and keeps on going. "That's it, keep on sucking that dick before I fuck you wild!" Finn says. Chase suddenly hears how his brother wants to fuck him. He wonders `Should I give up my virginity to get through to him?' Finn then lifts Chase up. He removes his own t-shirt and drops it to the floor. Chase can see his big brother's upper body and watches how Finn strips himself down. Staring at Finn's big hard dick, realizing there is no way back now. Finn, who got completely naked, looks at Chase and stands close to him. He undoes Chase's pants. "Time to give me that Golden Boy's ass of yours to fuck!" "Finn, please!" Chase says while Finn strips him down completely. "Forget it, you should heave left me alone, you now promised me I can do whatever I like and I want to fuck!" Finn confesses. Finn gets down on the couch and leads Chase backwards down to get on his big hard dick. "Get down on it Golden Boy!" Chase grunts and growls feeling that big dick entering his virgin hole. "OH FUCK!" He shouts. "That's it little brother, I'm sure going to fuck you!" Finn says and pulls at Chase's arms to make him take his entire dick. Like a red hot poker is rammed up his hole Chase sits on his big brother's dick. "Now bounce little brother, make that ass dance on my dick." Finn says while moving his hips. Chase bounces up and down. His soft dick is getting semi hard and swings away against his legs and abs while he gets fucked. "Fuck yeah, such a hot tight ass little brother." Finn says while finally feeling pleasure than the pain and sorrow he was feeling first. Chase feels like his ass is being ripped open by his big brother's dick. His entire body flexes to handle the suffering until Chase gets surprised that he feels shots of pleasure run through his entire body. First shocked that he feels pleasure and then moans start to escape the sexy hairy cop his mouth. Finn hears his little brother moaning. He reaches his hands to feel Chase's body up while he keeps supporting Chase on him to keep riding it. "Yeah, fuck yeah, keep riding that dick little brother." Finn says while he moans to the pleasure his dick is feeling by fucking that tight ass. Chase looks down seeing his dick rising to the pleasure he's experiencing. "Ride me little brother, make me cum!" Finn goes loose on Chase. Making his little brother bounce up and down. Pleasure is taking over to the sexy hairy detective, feeling how his brother is rubbing his upper body, that dick inside him hitting pleasure spots he never knew he could have. Chase eventually grabs hold of his own dick and starts to stroke it. "That's it Golden Boy, give in, enjoy the pleasure as much as I have by fucking you!" Chase never knew he could enjoy this but here he is, taking on his brother's dick, devirginizing himself in the hope his brother listens to him and sobers up. Finn wraps his arms around Chase, lifts his little brother up to get on his knees on the couch. Without letting his dick leave an inch of Chase's ass. Finn starts to fully fuck that ass of Chase. Chase moans loudly, taking on the much harder fucking now. Finn grabs Chase by his hair. "That's it, take it like a bitch Golden Boy!" Finn's hips slap hard against Chase's ass. "Oh gawd" Chase moans out. "That's it little brother, take the fucking, let that ass get fucked up." Finn cheers. Finn pushes Chase over the back of the couch and grabs Chase's waist fucking him hard. Chase keeps moaning and everytime when he tries to get up Finn pushes him back over the couch. "Stay there you fucker!" Finn says while he keeps thrusting up that ass. Chase feels only pleasure while his brother keeps fucking him. He cannot believe his brother is such a great fucker. Then Finn stops, takes his dick out and turns Chase to sit on the couch. He lifts Chase's legs up and in one fast move brings his dick back inside Chase. "OH FUCK!" Chase moans loudly, feeling how that dick gets rammed up inside him. "That's it Golden Boy, that ass of yours is about to make me cum and I'm going to spray it all over you!" Chase looks up at his big brother hovering over him. Finn grunts while he keeps thrusting up inside Chase. He never knew he would love to fuck his little brother like that. Chase is so horny that he strokes his dick while Finn keeps fucking him. "I'm close." Chase says. "Oh yeah little brother, shoot that load. Cum for me!" Chase gives his dick several strokes and then cums on his abs and stomach. "FUUUUCCCKKKKK!" Chase shouts while he cums. Finn feels that ass tightening around his dick. A few more thrusts and then he takes his dick out and strokes it real fast till he cums all over Chase's chest and that face. Finn looks down, seeing Chase's body covered with a mix of 2 spunks and sees some of his sperm hanging in Chase's beard. "That will show you to come over unannounced." Finn says and walks away to take a shower. All fucked up and dirty Chase lays there on the couch. He wonders if he got through to his big brother or not. What he does know is that he just got the best fuck he ever had. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 7 Jul 2024 21:24:16 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: The Golden Boy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard) and Hamilton Finn (Michael Easton). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Chase is having a confrontation with Finn about his drinking. He had hoped he was wrong but seeing the living room all trashed and the empty used bottle of whiskey on the table it's pretty obvious Finn is drinking again. "Please man, let me help you, I can see you have a problem." Chase says. "My problem is with you not leaving me alone. I deal with my problems alone!" Finn gums at his little brother. Chase grabs Finn's arm to stop him from walking out to the bedroom. Finn pushes Chase off and before Chase falls he grabs Chase by his shirt that makes the buttons open up halfway. Finn stares at Chase. "Just go already!" "No, we are going to solve this. You can yell, you can do whatever I want. I will stay here to help you through this!" Chase insists. Finn stares at his brother and looks at the half teared up shirt. "Fine then!" He says angry and rips the rest of Chase's shirt further open. Chase stands perplexed. "What are you doing?" "You said I could do whatever I want." Finn explains and pulls the shirt off of Chase's shoulders. Chase is frozen. `What is his brother doing?' He thinks to himself, but while he thinks Finn pushes Chase down to his knees. Finn unbuckles his belt and with the leather he slaps Chase in his face. "You're going to suck my dick good!" Chase can't believe the anger of Finn and what his big brother wants him to do. While Chase wraps his mind around that Finn takes his dick out. He grabs Chase by the hair to open his mouth. "Suck dick!" Before Chase knows it Finn pushes that dick up in his mouth and gets forced to suck on it while Finn holds his little brother on it and Chase starts to gag. "Stay on it!" Finn commands. Chase's eyes get watery and gags more. Finally Finn lets go and Chase coughs. "Wha-What th-the he-hell man!" Chase stutters while catching his breath. "Get back on it and suck it good Golden Boy!" Finn snarls and grabs Chase's head to make him suck his dick some more. Chase gags several times but luckily as a cop he adjusts quickly. Eventually he decides to better not fight it, in the hope he can get through to his brother to stop drinking. "Suck it little brother!" Finn says keeping Chase's mouth on his dick, making his brother deepthroat his dick that gets hard. "Fuck yeah, that mouth of yours feel so good around my dick." Finn confesses. Chase applies to his big brother's needs to be sucked and keeps on going. "That's it, keep on sucking that dick before I fuck you wild!" Finn says. Chase suddenly hears how his brother wants to fuck him. He wonders `Should I give up my virginity to get through to him?' Finn then lifts Chase up. He removes his own t-shirt and drops it to the floor. Chase can see his big brother's upper body and watches how Finn strips himself down. Staring at Finn's big hard dick, realizing there is no way back now. Finn, who got completely naked, looks at Chase and stands close to him. He undoes Chase's pants. "Time to give me that Golden Boy's ass of yours to fuck!" "Finn, please!" Chase says while Finn strips him down completely. "Forget it, you should heave left me alone, you now promised me I can do whatever I like and I want to fuck!" Finn confesses. Finn gets down on the couch and leads Chase backwards down to get on his big hard dick. "Get down on it Golden Boy!" Chase grunts and growls feeling that big dick entering his virgin hole. "OH FUCK!" He shouts. "That's it little brother, I'm sure going to fuck you!" Finn says and pulls at Chase's arms to make him take his entire dick. Like a red hot poker is rammed up his hole Chase sits on his big brother's dick. "Now bounce little brother, make that ass dance on my dick." Finn says while moving his hips. Chase bounces up and down. His soft dick is getting semi hard and swings away against his legs and abs while he gets fucked. "Fuck yeah, such a hot tight ass little brother." Finn says while finally feeling pleasure than the pain and sorrow he was feeling first. Chase feels like his ass is being ripped open by his big brother's dick. His entire body flexes to handle the suffering until Chase gets surprised that he feels shots of pleasure run through his entire body. First shocked that he feels pleasure and then moans start to escape the sexy hairy cop his mouth. Finn hears his little brother moaning. He reaches his hands to feel Chase's body up while he keeps supporting Chase on him to keep riding it. "Yeah, fuck yeah, keep riding that dick little brother." Finn says while he moans to the pleasure his dick is feeling by fucking that tight ass. Chase looks down seeing his dick rising to the pleasure he's experiencing. "Ride me little brother, make me cum!" Finn goes loose on Chase. Making his little brother bounce up and down. Pleasure is taking over to the sexy hairy detective, feeling how his brother is rubbing his upper body, that dick inside him hitting pleasure spots he never knew he could have. Chase eventually grabs hold of his own dick and starts to stroke it. "That's it Golden Boy, give in, enjoy the pleasure as much as I have by fucking you!" Chase never knew he could enjoy this but here he is, taking on his brother's dick, devirginizing himself in the hope his brother listens to him and sobers up. Finn wraps his arms around Chase, lifts his little brother up to get on his knees on the couch. Without letting his dick leave an inch of Chase's ass. Finn starts to fully fuck that ass of Chase. Chase moans loudly, taking on the much harder fucking now. Finn grabs Chase by his hair. "That's it, take it like a bitch Golden Boy!" Finn's hips slap hard against Chase's ass. "Oh gawd" Chase moans out. "That's it little brother, take the fucking, let that ass get fucked up." Finn cheers. Finn pushes Chase over the back of the couch and grabs Chase's waist fucking him hard. Chase keeps moaning and everytime when he tries to get up Finn pushes him back over the couch. "Stay there you fucker!" Finn says while he keeps thrusting up that ass. Chase feels only pleasure while his brother keeps fucking him. He cannot believe his brother is such a great fucker. Then Finn stops, takes his dick out and turns Chase to sit on the couch. He lifts Chase's legs up and in one fast move brings his dick back inside Chase. "OH FUCK!" Chase moans loudly, feeling how that dick gets rammed up inside him. "That's it Golden Boy, that ass of yours is about to make me cum and I'm going to spray it all over you!" Chase looks up at his big brother hovering over him. Finn grunts while he keeps thrusting up inside Chase. He never knew he would love to fuck his little brother like that. Chase is so horny that he strokes his dick while Finn keeps fucking him. "I'm close." Chase says. "Oh yeah little brother, shoot that load. Cum for me!" Chase gives his dick several strokes and then cums on his abs and stomach. "FUUUUCCCKKKKK!" Chase shouts while he cums. Finn feels that ass tightening around his dick. A few more thrusts and then he takes his dick out and strokes it real fast till he cums all over Chase's chest and that face. Finn looks down, seeing Chase's body covered with a mix of 2 spunks and sees some of his sperm hanging in Chase's beard. "That will show you to come over unannounced." Finn says and walks away to take a shower. All fucked up and dirty Chase lays there on the couch. He wonders if he got through to his big brother or not. What he does know is that he just got the best fuck he ever had. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 18 Feb 2024 19:06:41 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Showing Who's The Real Bottom This is a fanfiction story with the characters Stefan Dimera (Brandon Barash) and EJ Dimera (Daniel Feuerriegel). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* EJ has been taunting Stefan with the fact that everything is closing in on Stefan about the whole drugs that were found. "Soon enough you will end up in prison to someone's bottom." EJ teases his brother when he turns to leave the living room. Stefan is furious and looks how EJ turns around and laughs at him before leaving the room. EJ's laugh echoes through the hall while EJ goes the stairs up. Irritated Stefan leaves the room. When EJ is at his bedroom to grab his briefcase he turns towards the door and sees an angry Stefan standing in the doorway. "What do you want?" EJ asks. "I'm going to teach you who the real bottom is!" Stefan says and storms off towards EJ to turn EJ around to push him on the bed. "What the fuck! Are you crazy?" While EJ tries to struggle to get off of his brother's grip Stefan removes EJ's jack and wraps his arms around his brother to rip EJ's shirt open. EJ is shocked with what force Stefan is stripping him down. Stefan removes the shirt off from EJ's shoulders, leaving the tie around his brother's neck. EJ tries to gain back control but Stefan is too strong for him. He realizes he might have furiated his brother too much. "Stefan, stop, I'm sorry, okay." EJ begs. Stefan doesn't listen to what his brother has to say, he's too angry and suddenly very horny. EJ gets pushed with his head on the pillow and Stefan pulls EJ's ass up to undo his pants. Realizing where this is leading to, EJ starts to freak out. "STEFAN!" EJ screams angry while Stefan gets him stripped down to his underwear. Stefan pulls EJ's black boxers down and gets a sight of EJ's ass. "I'll show you who will become the bottom." Stefan declares and removes EJ's underwear from him. EJ looks over his shoulders and sees his brother remove his t-shirt. Seeing how buff and hairy Stefan is. Stefan reaches with his hand in his pants and strokes his dick while looking at EJ's ass. Every time EJ wants to come up Stefan pushes his brother back down. "You're not going anywhere until I fucked you!" "Stefan, I need to leave, I have an appointment." "Then they have to wait till I have my turn on that ass of yours." Stefan explains. EJ realizes Stefan is serious. Stefan removes the rest of his clothing and then grabs EJ's tie to control his brother. He pulls at it to turn EJ around and face his dick. "You're going to suck that dick of mine, now!" EJ looks at that enormous dick of Stefan. "Oh God!" "I'm going to let you scream even more than that." Stefan says. EJ has no choice but to open his mouth and gets Stefan's dick rammed inside his throat. Stefan starts to move his hips back and forth, face fucking EJ's mouth. EJ gags while taking Stefan's big dick. "Fuck yeah! You got a great mouth to suck with." Stefan taunts EJ. "Stroke your own dick, bitch!" Stefan suddenly says. EJ looks up, while still taking that dick in his mouth. "You heard me right, stroke yourself!" EJ reaches his hand towards his dick and starts to stroke himself. Stefan grins, seeing EJ in this situation, it turns him only more on. EJ has trouble getting hard, how can he get hard for his brother? "You better get that dick hard and show me how much you want this!" Stefan declares. EJ angry spits Stefan's dick out. "You know this is wrong!" "Get that mouth back on my dick!" Stefan orders. EJ somehow listens to the commanding words of Stefan and gets back at sucking on his brother's dick. "Maybe you are more a dick lover than you think you are." Stefan says. EJ can't believe this is really happening to him. Saliva drips from EJ's chin while sucking on Stefan's big dick. "Fuck yeah, what a great mouth, but let's see if that ass is as good." Stefan says and shoves EJ off of his dick. EJ lays on his back on the bed looking at his naked brother. He now sees Stefan's full erect dick ready to fuck him. Stefan looks at his brother, seeing EJ being half hard. "Not bad brother. I think when I fuck you you're real slutty side will make you entirely hard." EJ is shocked at the words from Stefan. Stefan grabs hold of EJ's legs and presses his dick against EJ's virgin tight hole. "Here it comes!" EJ's eyes widens open and he starts to scream feeling that big dick entering his virgin hole. "Damn you're tight!" Stefan says being only a quarter inside of EJ. EJ feels Stefan gives an even harder push. Stefan keeps on pushing his dick inside EJ till he's entirely inside. "GAWD!!" EJ screams. Stefan hangs over his brother and he grins. "Now you're really bottoming out." EJ stares at his brother, he's close to crying, feeling his brother fucking him until he feels a shot of pleasure and a loud moan escapes EJ's mouth. "Oh... someone is enjoying it." Stefan taunts EJ. EJ can't believe what he just felt. Why did he feel pleasure? Stefan continues fucking EJ and more pleasure starts to take over. Both brother's bodies feel like electricity how they touch. Stefan continues fucking EJ, making his and EJ's body all sweaty. EJ feels the thrusts with a fast pace being followed. "Take it!" Stefan says through his moans, enjoying fucking his brother's tight virgin ass. The bed hits the wall while Stefan gives deep hard thrusts inside EJ. EJ has grabbed the sheets he's lying on, to hold on while he feels his inside being hit over and over again. Stefan keeps hitting EJ's prostate, which makes EJ's dick entirely erect. Stefan notices and grabs hold of his brother's dick in his hand. Shots of pleasure and out of shock runs through EJ's body with that grip. Stefan starts to pump EJ's dick in his hand while he continues fucking him. Moans escape their mouths and echo through the bedroom. "Fuck... this...." EJ can't come out of his words, feeling how hard his dick now is and how the pleasure is taking over. Stefan notices how his always strict brother who always controls everything is now under his control. He squeezes EJ's dick to make his brother look at him. EJ looks at his brother, his dick pulsing in Stefan's hand. "Now you're finally cooperating!" Stefan says and continues to stroke EJ's dick. EJ can't hold it any longer and his dick shoots volume after volume of white juice. Stefan's hand gets covered by EJ's sperm that has landed on it and on EJ's body. EJ moans loudly out of pleasure. He never felt such an orgasm as this. Stefan gives several thrusts until he cums as well. He shoots his load inside EJ, to really make his brother be a slut. EJ feels the strange feeling of being filled up and he somehow enjoys it. He's in total shock to explore these things. Stefan lets go of EJ's dick and takes his dick out. "Now you know how it feels to be a bottom!" He says before collecting his clothes and leaving the bedroom. EJ lays on the bed, covered with his own sperm and Stefan's sperm dripping out of his ass. Tired and surprised at what just happened to him. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 18 Feb 2024 19:06:41 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Showing Who's The Real Bottom This is a fanfiction story with the characters Stefan Dimera (Brandon Barash) and EJ Dimera (Daniel Feuerriegel). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* EJ has been taunting Stefan with the fact that everything is closing in on Stefan about the whole drugs that were found. "Soon enough you will end up in prison to someone's bottom." EJ teases his brother when he turns to leave the living room. Stefan is furious and looks how EJ turns around and laughs at him before leaving the room. EJ's laugh echoes through the hall while EJ goes the stairs up. Irritated Stefan leaves the room. When EJ is at his bedroom to grab his briefcase he turns towards the door and sees an angry Stefan standing in the doorway. "What do you want?" EJ asks. "I'm going to teach you who the real bottom is!" Stefan says and storms off towards EJ to turn EJ around to push him on the bed. "What the fuck! Are you crazy?" While EJ tries to struggle to get off of his brother's grip Stefan removes EJ's jack and wraps his arms around his brother to rip EJ's shirt open. EJ is shocked with what force Stefan is stripping him down. Stefan removes the shirt off from EJ's shoulders, leaving the tie around his brother's neck. EJ tries to gain back control but Stefan is too strong for him. He realizes he might have furiated his brother too much. "Stefan, stop, I'm sorry, okay." EJ begs. Stefan doesn't listen to what his brother has to say, he's too angry and suddenly very horny. EJ gets pushed with his head on the pillow and Stefan pulls EJ's ass up to undo his pants. Realizing where this is leading to, EJ starts to freak out. "STEFAN!" EJ screams angry while Stefan gets him stripped down to his underwear. Stefan pulls EJ's black boxers down and gets a sight of EJ's ass. "I'll show you who will become the bottom." Stefan declares and removes EJ's underwear from him. EJ looks over his shoulders and sees his brother remove his t-shirt. Seeing how buff and hairy Stefan is. Stefan reaches with his hand in his pants and strokes his dick while looking at EJ's ass. Every time EJ wants to come up Stefan pushes his brother back down. "You're not going anywhere until I fucked you!" "Stefan, I need to leave, I have an appointment." "Then they have to wait till I have my turn on that ass of yours." Stefan explains. EJ realizes Stefan is serious. Stefan removes the rest of his clothing and then grabs EJ's tie to control his brother. He pulls at it to turn EJ around and face his dick. "You're going to suck that dick of mine, now!" EJ looks at that enormous dick of Stefan. "Oh God!" "I'm going to let you scream even more than that." Stefan says. EJ has no choice but to open his mouth and gets Stefan's dick rammed inside his throat. Stefan starts to move his hips back and forth, face fucking EJ's mouth. EJ gags while taking Stefan's big dick. "Fuck yeah! You got a great mouth to suck with." Stefan taunts EJ. "Stroke your own dick, bitch!" Stefan suddenly says. EJ looks up, while still taking that dick in his mouth. "You heard me right, stroke yourself!" EJ reaches his hand towards his dick and starts to stroke himself. Stefan grins, seeing EJ in this situation, it turns him only more on. EJ has trouble getting hard, how can he get hard for his brother? "You better get that dick hard and show me how much you want this!" Stefan declares. EJ angry spits Stefan's dick out. "You know this is wrong!" "Get that mouth back on my dick!" Stefan orders. EJ somehow listens to the commanding words of Stefan and gets back at sucking on his brother's dick. "Maybe you are more a dick lover than you think you are." Stefan says. EJ can't believe this is really happening to him. Saliva drips from EJ's chin while sucking on Stefan's big dick. "Fuck yeah, what a great mouth, but let's see if that ass is as good." Stefan says and shoves EJ off of his dick. EJ lays on his back on the bed looking at his naked brother. He now sees Stefan's full erect dick ready to fuck him. Stefan looks at his brother, seeing EJ being half hard. "Not bad brother. I think when I fuck you you're real slutty side will make you entirely hard." EJ is shocked at the words from Stefan. Stefan grabs hold of EJ's legs and presses his dick against EJ's virgin tight hole. "Here it comes!" EJ's eyes widens open and he starts to scream feeling that big dick entering his virgin hole. "Damn you're tight!" Stefan says being only a quarter inside of EJ. EJ feels Stefan gives an even harder push. Stefan keeps on pushing his dick inside EJ till he's entirely inside. "GAWD!!" EJ screams. Stefan hangs over his brother and he grins. "Now you're really bottoming out." EJ stares at his brother, he's close to crying, feeling his brother fucking him until he feels a shot of pleasure and a loud moan escapes EJ's mouth. "Oh... someone is enjoying it." Stefan taunts EJ. EJ can't believe what he just felt. Why did he feel pleasure? Stefan continues fucking EJ and more pleasure starts to take over. Both brother's bodies feel like electricity how they touch. Stefan continues fucking EJ, making his and EJ's body all sweaty. EJ feels the thrusts with a fast pace being followed. "Take it!" Stefan says through his moans, enjoying fucking his brother's tight virgin ass. The bed hits the wall while Stefan gives deep hard thrusts inside EJ. EJ has grabbed the sheets he's lying on, to hold on while he feels his inside being hit over and over again. Stefan keeps hitting EJ's prostate, which makes EJ's dick entirely erect. Stefan notices and grabs hold of his brother's dick in his hand. Shots of pleasure and out of shock runs through EJ's body with that grip. Stefan starts to pump EJ's dick in his hand while he continues fucking him. Moans escape their mouths and echo through the bedroom. "Fuck... this...." EJ can't come out of his words, feeling how hard his dick now is and how the pleasure is taking over. Stefan notices how his always strict brother who always controls everything is now under his control. He squeezes EJ's dick to make his brother look at him. EJ looks at his brother, his dick pulsing in Stefan's hand. "Now you're finally cooperating!" Stefan says and continues to stroke EJ's dick. EJ can't hold it any longer and his dick shoots volume after volume of white juice. Stefan's hand gets covered by EJ's sperm that has landed on it and on EJ's body. EJ moans loudly out of pleasure. He never felt such an orgasm as this. Stefan gives several thrusts until he cums as well. He shoots his load inside EJ, to really make his brother be a slut. EJ feels the strange feeling of being filled up and he somehow enjoys it. He's in total shock to explore these things. Stefan lets go of EJ's dick and takes his dick out. "Now you know how it feels to be a bottom!" He says before collecting his clothes and leaving the bedroom. EJ lays on the bed, covered with his own sperm and Stefan's sperm dripping out of his ass. Tired and surprised at what just happened to him. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2023 17:05:38 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 4 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 4: The Spider and the Fly Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. Even though I am a stuffy purist, I have left the name Aladdin be, as opposed to correcting it to Ala' al-Din. You can thank Richard Burton for that ?? This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Naveen, naked but for his clinging white shorts, pushed his way along what had started out as a path, but which now scarcely merited trail status, if that. As before the leaves and branches reached out to run across his skin, teasing his young body back into a state of arousal. Dammit. If he didn't get out of this undergrowth soon, he might just give up and pump out a load by hand. Again. He hated woods. Suddenly, though, the leaves gave way, and Naveen found himself on the edge of yet another clearing. Where the last open space he'd come across had held that unaccountable tea table, though, this clearing was empty�unless you counted the young man in black briefs currently hanging by his ankles from an overarching limb. Interesting. The man's arms, instead of waving about, were strapped by the wrists to leather bands that circled his thighs, but the thing that immediately struck Naveen was that the young man's face was, ever so conveniently, at crotch level. The Creole's cock, already aroused by the Woods, almost tore its way through the fabric of his shorts at the implied opportunity. Instantly, fairy lights twinkled into being in the bushes. The hanging man turned his head of dark hair just far enough to see Naveen properly before saying, "Who're you? No, that can wait. Can you, please, cut me down? I feel like I'm going to pass out." Without replying, Naveen stepped towards the dangling stud, and as he did so the sprites rose from the edges of the clearing, dancing in unnoticed circles through the air around the young men. The Creole could easily have released his new acquaintance, but instead, while his eyes locked on the stud's bulging crotch, his mind could fix on nothing but what the young man's briefs were more or less concealing. Naveen licked his lips. "Hey!" the young man (Let's save time and call him Aladdin since that was his name) said. "What gives? What're you doing?!" Naveen stepped up and pressed the bulge in his shorts against Aladdin's face. "Uh, hey!" Aladdin complained. "Would you please get your junk out of my face, whoever you are?!" The young thief might had saved his breath. Naveen had eyes for nothing but the outline of the sizable cock that pressed Aladdin's briefs out. The Creole planted his face in the boy's bulge and began to worship the delights hidden beneath the cloth. "Fuck, hey!" Aladdin yelled around Naveen's own bulge, but the dark-skinned hunk ignored him. As Naveen worshiped the hardening cock that was beginning to beg for its own release, the Creole's hands reached behind the boy's head and pulled his handsome face firmly into the bulge in Naveen's own distended undershorts, rubbing it across the full pouch. "Glmpf!" Aladdin protested. He tried to wrench his head away, but Naveen's hands held him in place. At first Aladdin squeezed his eyes shut and kept his jaws clenched, but his reluctance made no difference to the strange man using his face as a masturbation aid. Moreover, Naveen's mouthing of Aladdin's own rod through the flimsy fabric of his briefs was doing things to Aladdin's body that the young thief had never expected. "Oh!" Aladdin groaned when his cock spat out a stream of precum. Naveen was on that in a second, savoring the sex nectar, but now Aladdin actually found himself with his mouth open and eagerly encompassing Naveen's own hidden cockhead. He mouthed the plum head and tasted his first precum from the now-soaked garment. "Mmmm!" the young thief moaned as he started sucking the nob to get as much of Naveen's salty goodness as he could. `Hey, wait,' Aladdin thought as he mouthed Naveen's cockhead. "I'm straight. And I'm engaged to a princess. What gives?!' The fact that he was both made no difference, though. Cock beckoned, and he found it impossible to resist. Both the besotted young men now exulted in their game of mutual oral worship. Naveen had control, nominally, but that scarcely phased Aladdin, who was finding how much he appreciated being at another man's mercy. Maybe he shouldn't have run for the guards all those times? The bulges in the boys' undershorts were now sodden with both saliva and penile secretions. Neither Naveen nor Aladdin had any objection to going as they were, but suddenly (and magically) Aladdin found his hands free. (The bands around his thighs were gone too, but he didn't notice that until later.) Eagerly, he grabbed at waistband of Naveen's shorts and pulled them down. The shorts slid out of the way, and Aladdin suddenly found himself nuzzling a hard coffee-colored dick. Naveen, growling playfully, swung his hips, slapping Aladdin's face with his glistening shaft, and at the same time he inched Aladdin's shorts up the dangling thief's legs. Newly freed, the boys' cocks sang their siren song, and for the first time, the studs brought their suck-virgin lips to another man's cockhead to bestow a kiss. The taste of unadulterated precum filled their mouths, and the two fell into an enthusiastic (if amateur) sixty-nine session. `Oh fuck,' Aladdin thought as Naveen's plum slid across his tongue to beat against his gag reflex, `Is this what's going on behind that door in the hammam, the one I could never get past? I've been really fucking missing out!' Naveen considered letting Aladdin down and finishing their business on the ground, but a streak of dom took control and instead he ran a spit-slick finger into Aladdin's ass. The thief's back-hole proved to be as virgin as his mouth, but he wriggled enthusiastically on the Creole's probing finger once it teased its way inside. Fuck! And then there were two fingers. Aladdin spit on his own finger and returned the favor by giving good fingering to Naveen. The sensation was already unreal, but when Naveen inadvertently brushed Aladdin's prostate, the boy spat the Creole's cock out of his mouth and screamed, "Yeah! Right there! Fuck!" And now they knew exactly what to do. Practice was perfecting their cocksucking technique, and Aladdin's fingers quickly found Naveen's own love nut. The lovers thrust and sucked and delved and writhed as their bodies soared to previously unknown heights of passion. If there were a competition as to which boy would reach orgasm first, Aladdin won. Easily. His dick pulsed against Naveen's tongue and gave up the load that had been locked up in his balls for a few days. Naveen, wide-eyed at first, accepted the gift of the thief's sperm and used his throat muscles to milk out the last dribble of Aladdin's salty cream. Now it was the Creole's turn. While Aladdin continued his butt-play, Naveen grabbed the shaggy dark head in both hands and began to slam his piece fully into the thief's throat. "Ghgh! Ghgh! Ghgh!," Aladdin grunted as he was thoroughly, gloriously, skull fucked. He wasn't sure how long he could stand this, so he tried every trick he could think of to tease Naveen's prostate into triggering an orgasm. Eventually he found the right strokes. Naveen threw his head back and howled as his shaft filled the thief's throat. Unlike Aladdin's orgasm, though, only a bit of the cum made it to the hanging cumdump's stomach. Gravity took control of the rest, and a flood of face-fuck slime ran out of Aladdin's mouth and down over his wondering face. `I am definitely finding a way past that guarded door in the hammam when I get home!' Aladdin resolved. Neither noticed that the dancing points of light had retreated to the bushes once more. Sated, for the moment, Naveen attacked the knotted ropes and lowered Aladdin to the ground. While Aladdin let himself free from his bonds, Naveen went in search of leaves he thought he recognized (No reason to leave this stud with a rash) which he used to wipe Aladdin's face clean. He stared at the young Arab and, strangely moved, licked away the little ball juice that remained. Then he went in for a kiss unlike any kiss either had known. "Wow," Aladdin gasped with a smile when the kiss broke at last. "That was fucking hot! And I thought I was going to drown in all your jizz!" "Sorry about that," Naveen said. "I have no idea what came over me. I'm Naveen, by the way." "Aladdin." The thief got to his feet and pulled on his briefs while Naveen did the same. As they adjusted themselves inside their moist shorts, Naveen said, "So, I `m going to guess you don't know the way out of here either?" "Nope, not me," the young thief admitted. "I don't even know where we are. I came from that way, but almost the moment I set foot in this clearing, WHIP! WHIZ! WHUP! and there I was upside down, making like a human pendulum. I really hate hanging head down." "That doesn't explain how your hands got strapped to your thighs, though," Naveen pointed out. "No," Aladdin admitted, "I don't remember how that happened. And if it comes to that, I've got no clue how they came free just now either. Uh, Naveen I have a creepy feeling about this place." Both boys stared suspiciously at the surrounding flora. "You and me both," Naveen agreed. "But I don't want to stand around here and see what, if anything, happens next. What other paths can we take?" "I came in on this one," Aladdin said, pointing, "And you came in on that one. That leaves us..." He stared at the only other path leading out of the clearing. "Looks like our choice's been made for us. Um, that is if you don't mind me tagging along with you?" Aladdin said. "I don't like the idea of being alone in these woods anymore." `And,' he thought, `If something like what just went down happens again, I want your cock to be in easy reach.' "Ditto," Naveen said. "Let's get out of here, buddy." And that said the two young men disappeared into the Woods. @@@@@@ Qasim steps into the abandoned clearing and silently watches the retreating backsides of the two young studs. "Well," Qasim says as he strokes his dick, "That was refreshing after the magic wand incident, don't you think? Now we know that not only do some men give and others take, but some do both." He smiles. "Perhaps that's the beginning of a beautiful friendship. Let's keep watching and find out."

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2023 17:05:38 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 4 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 4: The Spider and the Fly Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. Even though I am a stuffy purist, I have left the name Aladdin be, as opposed to correcting it to Ala' al-Din. You can thank Richard Burton for that ?? This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Naveen, naked but for his clinging white shorts, pushed his way along what had started out as a path, but which now scarcely merited trail status, if that. As before the leaves and branches reached out to run across his skin, teasing his young body back into a state of arousal. Dammit. If he didn't get out of this undergrowth soon, he might just give up and pump out a load by hand. Again. He hated woods. Suddenly, though, the leaves gave way, and Naveen found himself on the edge of yet another clearing. Where the last open space he'd come across had held that unaccountable tea table, though, this clearing was empty�unless you counted the young man in black briefs currently hanging by his ankles from an overarching limb. Interesting. The man's arms, instead of waving about, were strapped by the wrists to leather bands that circled his thighs, but the thing that immediately struck Naveen was that the young man's face was, ever so conveniently, at crotch level. The Creole's cock, already aroused by the Woods, almost tore its way through the fabric of his shorts at the implied opportunity. Instantly, fairy lights twinkled into being in the bushes. The hanging man turned his head of dark hair just far enough to see Naveen properly before saying, "Who're you? No, that can wait. Can you, please, cut me down? I feel like I'm going to pass out." Without replying, Naveen stepped towards the dangling stud, and as he did so the sprites rose from the edges of the clearing, dancing in unnoticed circles through the air around the young men. The Creole could easily have released his new acquaintance, but instead, while his eyes locked on the stud's bulging crotch, his mind could fix on nothing but what the young man's briefs were more or less concealing. Naveen licked his lips. "Hey!" the young man (Let's save time and call him Aladdin since that was his name) said. "What gives? What're you doing?!" Naveen stepped up and pressed the bulge in his shorts against Aladdin's face. "Uh, hey!" Aladdin complained. "Would you please get your junk out of my face, whoever you are?!" The young thief might had saved his breath. Naveen had eyes for nothing but the outline of the sizable cock that pressed Aladdin's briefs out. The Creole planted his face in the boy's bulge and began to worship the delights hidden beneath the cloth. "Fuck, hey!" Aladdin yelled around Naveen's own bulge, but the dark-skinned hunk ignored him. As Naveen worshiped the hardening cock that was beginning to beg for its own release, the Creole's hands reached behind the boy's head and pulled his handsome face firmly into the bulge in Naveen's own distended undershorts, rubbing it across the full pouch. "Glmpf!" Aladdin protested. He tried to wrench his head away, but Naveen's hands held him in place. At first Aladdin squeezed his eyes shut and kept his jaws clenched, but his reluctance made no difference to the strange man using his face as a masturbation aid. Moreover, Naveen's mouthing of Aladdin's own rod through the flimsy fabric of his briefs was doing things to Aladdin's body that the young thief had never expected. "Oh!" Aladdin groaned when his cock spat out a stream of precum. Naveen was on that in a second, savoring the sex nectar, but now Aladdin actually found himself with his mouth open and eagerly encompassing Naveen's own hidden cockhead. He mouthed the plum head and tasted his first precum from the now-soaked garment. "Mmmm!" the young thief moaned as he started sucking the nob to get as much of Naveen's salty goodness as he could. `Hey, wait,' Aladdin thought as he mouthed Naveen's cockhead. "I'm straight. And I'm engaged to a princess. What gives?!' The fact that he was both made no difference, though. Cock beckoned, and he found it impossible to resist. Both the besotted young men now exulted in their game of mutual oral worship. Naveen had control, nominally, but that scarcely phased Aladdin, who was finding how much he appreciated being at another man's mercy. Maybe he shouldn't have run for the guards all those times? The bulges in the boys' undershorts were now sodden with both saliva and penile secretions. Neither Naveen nor Aladdin had any objection to going as they were, but suddenly (and magically) Aladdin found his hands free. (The bands around his thighs were gone too, but he didn't notice that until later.) Eagerly, he grabbed at waistband of Naveen's shorts and pulled them down. The shorts slid out of the way, and Aladdin suddenly found himself nuzzling a hard coffee-colored dick. Naveen, growling playfully, swung his hips, slapping Aladdin's face with his glistening shaft, and at the same time he inched Aladdin's shorts up the dangling thief's legs. Newly freed, the boys' cocks sang their siren song, and for the first time, the studs brought their suck-virgin lips to another man's cockhead to bestow a kiss. The taste of unadulterated precum filled their mouths, and the two fell into an enthusiastic (if amateur) sixty-nine session. `Oh fuck,' Aladdin thought as Naveen's plum slid across his tongue to beat against his gag reflex, `Is this what's going on behind that door in the hammam, the one I could never get past? I've been really fucking missing out!' Naveen considered letting Aladdin down and finishing their business on the ground, but a streak of dom took control and instead he ran a spit-slick finger into Aladdin's ass. The thief's back-hole proved to be as virgin as his mouth, but he wriggled enthusiastically on the Creole's probing finger once it teased its way inside. Fuck! And then there were two fingers. Aladdin spit on his own finger and returned the favor by giving good fingering to Naveen. The sensation was already unreal, but when Naveen inadvertently brushed Aladdin's prostate, the boy spat the Creole's cock out of his mouth and screamed, "Yeah! Right there! Fuck!" And now they knew exactly what to do. Practice was perfecting their cocksucking technique, and Aladdin's fingers quickly found Naveen's own love nut. The lovers thrust and sucked and delved and writhed as their bodies soared to previously unknown heights of passion. If there were a competition as to which boy would reach orgasm first, Aladdin won. Easily. His dick pulsed against Naveen's tongue and gave up the load that had been locked up in his balls for a few days. Naveen, wide-eyed at first, accepted the gift of the thief's sperm and used his throat muscles to milk out the last dribble of Aladdin's salty cream. Now it was the Creole's turn. While Aladdin continued his butt-play, Naveen grabbed the shaggy dark head in both hands and began to slam his piece fully into the thief's throat. "Ghgh! Ghgh! Ghgh!," Aladdin grunted as he was thoroughly, gloriously, skull fucked. He wasn't sure how long he could stand this, so he tried every trick he could think of to tease Naveen's prostate into triggering an orgasm. Eventually he found the right strokes. Naveen threw his head back and howled as his shaft filled the thief's throat. Unlike Aladdin's orgasm, though, only a bit of the cum made it to the hanging cumdump's stomach. Gravity took control of the rest, and a flood of face-fuck slime ran out of Aladdin's mouth and down over his wondering face. `I am definitely finding a way past that guarded door in the hammam when I get home!' Aladdin resolved. Neither noticed that the dancing points of light had retreated to the bushes once more. Sated, for the moment, Naveen attacked the knotted ropes and lowered Aladdin to the ground. While Aladdin let himself free from his bonds, Naveen went in search of leaves he thought he recognized (No reason to leave this stud with a rash) which he used to wipe Aladdin's face clean. He stared at the young Arab and, strangely moved, licked away the little ball juice that remained. Then he went in for a kiss unlike any kiss either had known. "Wow," Aladdin gasped with a smile when the kiss broke at last. "That was fucking hot! And I thought I was going to drown in all your jizz!" "Sorry about that," Naveen said. "I have no idea what came over me. I'm Naveen, by the way." "Aladdin." The thief got to his feet and pulled on his briefs while Naveen did the same. As they adjusted themselves inside their moist shorts, Naveen said, "So, I `m going to guess you don't know the way out of here either?" "Nope, not me," the young thief admitted. "I don't even know where we are. I came from that way, but almost the moment I set foot in this clearing, WHIP! WHIZ! WHUP! and there I was upside down, making like a human pendulum. I really hate hanging head down." "That doesn't explain how your hands got strapped to your thighs, though," Naveen pointed out. "No," Aladdin admitted, "I don't remember how that happened. And if it comes to that, I've got no clue how they came free just now either. Uh, Naveen I have a creepy feeling about this place." Both boys stared suspiciously at the surrounding flora. "You and me both," Naveen agreed. "But I don't want to stand around here and see what, if anything, happens next. What other paths can we take?" "I came in on this one," Aladdin said, pointing, "And you came in on that one. That leaves us..." He stared at the only other path leading out of the clearing. "Looks like our choice's been made for us. Um, that is if you don't mind me tagging along with you?" Aladdin said. "I don't like the idea of being alone in these woods anymore." `And,' he thought, `If something like what just went down happens again, I want your cock to be in easy reach.' "Ditto," Naveen said. "Let's get out of here, buddy." And that said the two young men disappeared into the Woods. @@@@@@ Qasim steps into the abandoned clearing and silently watches the retreating backsides of the two young studs. "Well," Qasim says as he strokes his dick, "That was refreshing after the magic wand incident, don't you think? Now we know that not only do some men give and others take, but some do both." He smiles. "Perhaps that's the beginning of a beautiful friendship. Let's keep watching and find out." </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 25 Feb 2023 18:42:23 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 7 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 7: At the Mercy of the Big Bad.. Beast? Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ The boys had by now gotten used to the Woods' tactical caresses, and several times Naveen and his companion Aladdin, and (in another part of the Woods) Flynn and his partner David had to stop and work out a load by hand before they could continue. Towards evening both couples came out into the clearing at the same time. The four young men froze, surprised to find more people sharing in their predicament. "Uh," Flynn said after a pause, "I..." What the young thief had been about to say was cut off by a scream in the distance. (This clearing was noticeably larger than any other they had come across, and not round.) Their eyes met; they nodded; and they all four sprinted off towards the cry. A few hundred feet away, where the clearing grew in size, they found an honest-to-god cabin set off to one side, surrounded by a lawn of grass and daisies. Suddenly a young man, sporting a mop of blond hair and woodsman's clothing, sprinted out of the cabin door. "No!" he screamed as he stumbled, "You can't! I won't let you!" Recovering, he raced for the Woods. A fraction of a second later a great furry beast tore out the door in hot pursuit�and hot it must have been because a massive erection swung between the beast's thighs. "What the fuck?" Naveen said. "Yeah, I'd run from that too," Flynn said, wincing as he remembered Li Shang's dick forcing his throat open. The captain's rod had been a toy compared to the beast's tool! The beast pounced a great pounce, landed on his prey, and tore away the blond's clothes. (Clothes, that was what was off, Naveen thought. This hunk still had his clothes, so he couldn't have been here for long.) Scraps of leather, fur, and fabric flew through the air before falling to the ground, and the beast, grabbing the blond mop with his clawed fingers, drug the crying, struggling boy back to and back inside the cabin. "That was fucking unreal," Aladdin said, his eyes wide. A scream of agony sang out from inside the cabin. "Noooooooooooooooo�arrrrrggghhh!" "But that was very real," David said. Recalling the beast's hard dick, Flynn said, "Probably fucking unreal." Needing no conference, the four accidental heroes all raced towards the cabin. @@@@@@ The door was still standing open, and Flynn, David, Naveen, and Aladdin all rushed inside the cabin. Rushed in and saw it all. The cabin had only one room�in it a couple of tables, chairs, a stove. Yes, and two beds that sat side by side against the back wall of the cabin. On one, the blond (Kristoff, but they hadn't been introduced yet) had been casually tossed onto his stomach. A big man with long fox-colored hair (Adam, ditto the introduction thing. Oddly there was no sign of the beast that they'd seen earlier) lay on top of the wriggling blond, throwing a mercilessly hard fuck into the boy. "Fuck! No!" Kristoff cried. "It hurts! Stop! Argh! You're killing me!" "Stop?" Adam grunted as he thrust. "Dream on, boy. You know your tight hole needs to be filled with my cum!" And no sooner had he said that than... Adam suddenly threw his head back and howled. His muscular body shuddered as his balls filled the blond's anal cunt with a flood of hot sperm. "Fuck! So goooooood!" Adam cried. "I'm breeding you, you sweet bitch boy!" And then the big man started fucking again�just as hard! "Oooooooooh!" Kristoff moaned, tears coursing down his cheeks. "What the hell is going on here?" Aladdin whispered in Naveen's ear. Naveen could only shake his head. He had no idea, but he was getting turned on by the brutal display of sexual dominance. A glance at the other two showed David and Flynn rubbing the hard-ons that were distending their short clothes. Naveen reached for Aladdin's crotch and found him ready for action too. On the second bed another blond, muscular but with a beard (Phoebus)�well to say lay wouldn't be quite the truth. Stark naked and on his back (more or less), Phoebus' hands and ankles were cuffed to headboard leaving his ass stuck out in just the right position to be violated. And it was clear he had been-- several times if the amount of cum leaking from his butt was any evidence. "Leave him alone, Adam, you bastard!" Phoebus screamed at the muscular top. "Stop it!" Adam, feeling the fucking vigor returning to his piece, ignored Phoebus and continued pounding the shit out of Kristoff's anal plumbing. Phoebus only now noticed the four boys in the door of cabin. "Stop him!" he mouthed silently at them. Not pausing to think of anything beyond the fact that they outnumbered this fuck-fiend Adam, the heroes threw themselves on top of the big stud, pulling him out of Kristoff's no longer virgin hole and down onto the floor. Once there, the four friends wished they'd brought reinforcements because, with an unexpected raw animal strength, Adam tossed them off and leapt onto the bed again, his dripping cock leading the way. "Mousefuck," Flynn said, and while the other three piled on Adam for a second time, the young opportunist grabbed the jug off the dining table. Adam had gotten half his fat cock back inside the struggling Kristoff before they managed to pull him out and back to the ground again. Using wrestling moves this time, they held the sex-beast at bay long enough for Flynn to bring the jug down on his handsome head. The crockery shattered, and Adam collapsed. Before he could come to Naveen and Aladdin, using some heavy bucked leather straps they found on the bedside table (oddly not topping for a moment to wonder why the traps were there), bound the rapist tight. David in the meanwhile took Kristoff up into his arms and was comforting the sobbing boy. That left it to Flynn to release Phoebus from his restraints. @@@@@@ "Okay," Flynn said as he unbuckled Phoebus' right wrist, "Spill it. What the hell is going on here?" "The whole story?" Phoebus asked as he rubbed at his abraded wrists. "You got anywhere pressing appointment you need to keep in a strange woods in the middle of the night?" Flynn said. "Not if he's really secure," Phoebus said, staring at Adam. The bearded man walked over, stooped to double check the restraints, and smiled. "Yeah, that should hold him." "So," Aladdin said, "Tell us a story." The six men sat down on the beds-- Kristoff between Flynn and David, and Phoebus between Naveen and Aladdin. Phoebus was caught up in thought for a minute until Flynn prompted, "Once upon a time..." "That, yeah. Okay, let me guess. You all woke up in this place, alone, with no idea of where you were or how you got here?" Phoebus said. The four amigos (and Kristoff) nodded confirmation. "That was me�yesterday. I wandered, exploring and trying to find a way out, and briars and thorns tore away my clothes." `Yeah, that I noticed,' Flynn thought as he surreptitiously enjoyed the big blond's frame. Both Phoebus and Kristoff had pulled on short shorts, so Flynn had to use his memory and imagination to fill in the rest of that picture. Happily, Flynn had a good memory, and he felt his cock stir. "Well, along about evening, I found this clearing, and the cabin. I looked inside and saw there was bread, cheese, and wine on the table. Since I hadn't eaten all day I made a pig of myself and then passed out on this bed. Sometime in the middle of the night I felt someone climb into bed with me. The moonlight was bright enough that I was able to get a good look at Adam, and, well, admit it, he's not that hard on the eyes. He cuddled up to me without a word, and like an idiot I fell asleep again. I woke up early because everything ached�for a good reason. While I was out, that lug had stripped off my shorts, and laid me on my back. He'd already cuffed my hands to the headboard (and no, do not ask me how I missed the fact that the beds were fitted up to cater to a bondage freak), and he was just then fastening the buckle of the cuff on my right ankle. I fought as well as I could with only the left foot free, but eventually he got that cuffed as well and there I was. Defenseless and with an ass open to anything he wanted to do." "Wow," David said. He knew there were freaks like that that lived at the fringe of the surf community, but his bros were thick enough they guarded each other's backs�in more ways than one. Still, there were stories... "I tried to get him to let me go�I mean I had no issue with getting it on with him. (Did you notice he's fucking gorgeous?) He had other ideas though, and the first was to eat my ass open. Frankly, my asshole had never had that much attention lavished on it, so I almost came from him licking my butthole. But then he turned to his real interest, which was plugging my ass and fucking me senseless." Kristoff gulped at this point. "Well, you can imagine," Phoebus continued. "He knelt there on the bed and forced his bludgeon of a cock inside me. It hurt like hell..." "I can imagine" Aladdin said. "No, you can't," Kristoff corrected the young thief. "As I was saying," Phoebus continued, "It hurt like hell. Then he started fucking me, and that was worse. You saw him piledriving our boy there, well, he used me just as hard. I couldn't believe it, but he fucked me for what felt like hours before he seeded my guts. `Thank you, lord of light,' I thought, like a fool believing that my ordeal was over." "It wasn't?!" Naveen whispered, totally caught up in the story. "Not by a long shot. You might not think it to look at him, but that stud has tremendous staying power. He can fuck and cum, and fuck and come again, and then fuck and cum for a third time before he needs to take a rest! I was all but fucked into a coma by the time that third orgasm rolled around. And who knows what might have happened if he hadn't decided he deserved a break. Oh, but then he showed he wasn't entirely a monster. Before leaving me, he fell on my cock and sucked me until I came in his mouth." "And?" Flynn said. "What next?" "Turns out Adam there has a twisted sense of noblesse oblige. He got breakfast, and then sat on the bed and fed me while he ate. Then he sponged us both clean. And then he raped me again. And again. And again. He took a break until noon when he raped me again, and then another until just a bit ago. I think I've had more cum shot inside me than the entire red-light district of whores back home when the navy's on leave." David reached behind his balls and thanked the great kahunas that he'd woken up to Flynn kissing him sweetly and not to Adam raping his ass. What was this place they were in?! "Well, he was working on his last load, but as the light outside started to fade, blondie there..." "Kristoff. Hi." "Oh, and I'm Phoebus. Well, Kristoff wandered into the cabin�without knocking. (You might want to think about that next time, kid.) Well, despite standing there gawking with his mouth hanging open, he figured out the rules of the game in half a second and didn't really need me to yell, "Run". He just screamed, took to his heels, and was back out the door�with Adam (who'd gone all furry beast) in hot pursuit." "You didn't know he could beast-out like that?" Flynn asked. "I was too busy with other things at the time," Phoebus said. "Like how to stop him from ravaging my ass, to wonder about what else he might be able to do." Kristoff took over the story there. "I'd been taking a nap on a sunny hillside back home, but when I woke up I was in a pile of leaves in the clearing here, and the sun was going down. I saw the cabin and like an innocent I figured `any port in a storm' and just wandered on in. Adam was fucking Phoebus there hard, and I was fool enough not to quietly slip away. Instead I gasped. Adam heard me, and he shot me one of those predator smiles and said, `Great, fresh ass'. I screamed and ran. I mean, who wouldn't? I'm going to guess you all were here already too, so you know the last bit of the story. "Yeah," Flynn said. "Now what?" Aladdin said, eyeing the bulge in David's speedo and Phoebus' rebounding woodie. "If you're as leery of leaving the cabin tonight as I am," Phoebus said, "I recommend we shut and bar the door and stay here. The larder seems to have an unending supply of the basics." "How're we going to fit into just two beds?" Naveen said. "Oh, I've got a few ideas," Phoebus said, "Let me show you." He put a hand behind Aladdin's head and pulled the street rat into a man's kiss. The remaining young men smiled all around. Naveen inserted himself in Phoebus and Aladdin's lip lock, and the three on the other bed fell back experimenting on their own with the ways three men can share a kiss. The kisses grew in intensity, and, as shorts flew through the air, the action escalated predictably. On the first bed, Flynn and David split their forces in their exploration of Kristoff's body. Flynn concentrated on the blond's smooth chest while David introduced the woodsman to his own oral woodworking skills. Where Adam wanted his sex prey under his control, this pair left Kristoff free to react to their sex play as he saw fit. Mostly that involved writhing under their concerted stimulation. "Oh fuck!" Kristoff gasped when Flynn moved down and took on the blond's balls while his buddy sucked cock. "Fuck!" "Later," Flynn said, smiling. This set every men in the first bed laughing, and they fell back into another grand three-way kiss. On the second bed, Phoebus had pushed Aladdin's head south of the beltway where the young thief lavished the blond's thick piece with oral worship. "Fuck, yeah! Suck me!" Phoebus ordered, and Aladdin complied�happily. Meanwhile Naveen came to his feet on the mattress and presented his dick for Phoebus' approval. "Nice," the muscular blond murmured before taking the swollen head into his mouth and running his tongue over the sensitive flesh. "Oh fuck yeah, nice!" Naveen crowed as Phoebus swallowed the rest of his cock, inch by inch. While bed two was absorbed by their daisy chain, Flynn, on bed one, started eating out Kristoff's ass. "Oh my god," Kristoff sighed. "That's so... Fuck! I don't know what you're doing, but don't stop!" David kissed Kristoff's cheek and then brought his surfer cock where the blond could see it up close. "Kiss it," he ordered. Still wriggling under Flynn's tongue-work, Kristoff brought his lips to the surfer's dark cockhead. Adam hadn't wasted time on oral preliminaries, not with Phoebus and not with Kristoff, so this was the first time the blond had had his mouth anywhere near to another man's little head. Tentatively, Kristoff ran a beginner's tongue around the glans and decided he enjoyed the sensation�and the taste of the surfer's precum. "Oh fuck, Kristoff," David sighed, "Suck me!" As Kristoff filled his mouth with David's shaft, Flynn began experimenting with fingerfucking the blond's previously abused butthole. Bed two had abandoned the standing cocksucking chain, and Naveen and Aladdin now lay on their backs, their butts pressed together and their cocks pressed together to form a shaft that was maybe as mighty as Adam's alone had been. Phoebus, standing astraddle the pair, slowly let himself down until their brother cockheads pressed against his cunt. "Can you take us both, Phoebus?" Aladdin asked. The blond simply smiled and let his ass relax as he swallowed his rescuers' cocks anally. As the boys gasped at the hot gripping insides of Phoebus' butt, the big blond began to bounce up and down. "Oh fuck!" Naveen and Aladdin cried out like a Greek chorus. "Oh fuck!" Kristoff added on the next bed as David slid his mahogany into the blond's butt. Kristoff pushed himself up off the mattress and met the surfer's thrusts by pressing back. In the meantime, Flynn was on his back, sliding underneath the blond until the boy's swinging cock slapped his face and his own hard-on was all but poking the boy in the eye. Without prompting, Kristoff grabbed hold of the ne'er-do-well's cock and began to tongue-tease the weeping head. Flynn, smiling at how fast the boy picked things up, began to gobble at the blond's own shaft, eventually swallowing almost all of it. On bed two, Phoebus' face was screwed up into a mask of `I'm about to cum'. "Guys, I'm going to blow!" he announced. "We kind of figured...," Naveen gasped. "Shoot it, stud!" Phoebus had been beating his hard dick with a fury, but he fell back, using both hands to support himself, roaring as his shaft spat wad after wad into the air. Flying every which way, the blond's jism glistened at the top of its arc and then fell back to land, mostly, on his own belly, though more than enough dappled Naveen and Aladdin's bodies as well. "Fuck!" the boys howled as their paired shafts added to the cum-loads that Adam had previously planted deep inside Phoebus' guts. On the first bed, Flynn and Kristoff both anointed the other's suctioning mouth, and David had the honor of being last to cum as he shot his wad up the woodsman's butt. "Fucking yeah," the surfer sighed as he pulled his still leaping dick from Kristoff's tight hole. Six hot young men on two beds collapsed, the two trios holding each other close, until they heard a voice from the floor. "Uh, gentlemen," Adam, his cock once again erect, said, "If I promise to be good, is there any chance I could get into this action?" "No beast?" Kristoff said to which Adam grinned. "Not unless you beg me to...," he said teasingly. Flynn looked at Phoebus. "What say you?" "Well, we outnumber him now, so... sure. Let him loose." They released Adam from his restraints and pressed the beds together before climbing back on and forming one big sex-pig pile. There may have been moments that night when one or another of them grabbed a short nap, but only between near-continual bouts of carnal dalliance. By the time the sunlight peeked in around the door, each man had experienced every other in ways they never would have thought possible mere days before. Yawning, they tumbled out of bed. Flynn warmed water to wash while the rest emptied the larder for breakfast. Once they were stuffed (with something other than cock) they pulled on their minimal clothing and opened the door. Bright sunshine filled the clearing, beckoning the boys to leave the cabin and explore. "What do you think?" Naveen said. "Shall we keep trying to find a way out of here or settle down in the cabin?" "I say explore," Adam said. "If we don't find a way out, maybe we'll find a place where they have one big bed, and not two that keep sliding apart." They laughed and weighed their options. The cabin had practical appeals, but only if they meant to stay in this strange place. In the end, they decided to keep exploring. Whatever else was wrong with the Woods, there didn't seem to be anything out there intent on killing them. The intent, if anything, was more concerned with driving them into sexual situations�something they could do as well out there as in the cabin. That decided, the now seven friends chose a path and stepped back into The Woods. @@@@@@ Qasim stands in the door of the abandoned cabin, a cup of coffee steaming in his hand, and watches them go. His cock is no longer at full staff, and a dribble of cum leaks from his piss-slit. Clearly he has just jerked off. "Fascinating," he says. "Ones became twos, and now they've jumped to a seven. (Oh, and that other two who are still stumbling around on their own.) Things really seem to be escalating. I didn't expect to find an orgy quite this soon. I wonder what they'll find wandering around the Woods today?" He sets his cup on the table and strokes his cock again. "And I wonder what we'll find."

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 25 Feb 2023 18:42:23 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 7 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 7: At the Mercy of the Big Bad.. Beast? Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ The boys had by now gotten used to the Woods' tactical caresses, and several times Naveen and his companion Aladdin, and (in another part of the Woods) Flynn and his partner David had to stop and work out a load by hand before they could continue. Towards evening both couples came out into the clearing at the same time. The four young men froze, surprised to find more people sharing in their predicament. "Uh," Flynn said after a pause, "I..." What the young thief had been about to say was cut off by a scream in the distance. (This clearing was noticeably larger than any other they had come across, and not round.) Their eyes met; they nodded; and they all four sprinted off towards the cry. A few hundred feet away, where the clearing grew in size, they found an honest-to-god cabin set off to one side, surrounded by a lawn of grass and daisies. Suddenly a young man, sporting a mop of blond hair and woodsman's clothing, sprinted out of the cabin door. "No!" he screamed as he stumbled, "You can't! I won't let you!" Recovering, he raced for the Woods. A fraction of a second later a great furry beast tore out the door in hot pursuit�and hot it must have been because a massive erection swung between the beast's thighs. "What the fuck?" Naveen said. "Yeah, I'd run from that too," Flynn said, wincing as he remembered Li Shang's dick forcing his throat open. The captain's rod had been a toy compared to the beast's tool! The beast pounced a great pounce, landed on his prey, and tore away the blond's clothes. (Clothes, that was what was off, Naveen thought. This hunk still had his clothes, so he couldn't have been here for long.) Scraps of leather, fur, and fabric flew through the air before falling to the ground, and the beast, grabbing the blond mop with his clawed fingers, drug the crying, struggling boy back to and back inside the cabin. "That was fucking unreal," Aladdin said, his eyes wide. A scream of agony sang out from inside the cabin. "Noooooooooooooooo�arrrrrggghhh!" "But that was very real," David said. Recalling the beast's hard dick, Flynn said, "Probably fucking unreal." Needing no conference, the four accidental heroes all raced towards the cabin. @@@@@@ The door was still standing open, and Flynn, David, Naveen, and Aladdin all rushed inside the cabin. Rushed in and saw it all. The cabin had only one room�in it a couple of tables, chairs, a stove. Yes, and two beds that sat side by side against the back wall of the cabin. On one, the blond (Kristoff, but they hadn't been introduced yet) had been casually tossed onto his stomach. A big man with long fox-colored hair (Adam, ditto the introduction thing. Oddly there was no sign of the beast that they'd seen earlier) lay on top of the wriggling blond, throwing a mercilessly hard fuck into the boy. "Fuck! No!" Kristoff cried. "It hurts! Stop! Argh! You're killing me!" "Stop?" Adam grunted as he thrust. "Dream on, boy. You know your tight hole needs to be filled with my cum!" And no sooner had he said that than... Adam suddenly threw his head back and howled. His muscular body shuddered as his balls filled the blond's anal cunt with a flood of hot sperm. "Fuck! So goooooood!" Adam cried. "I'm breeding you, you sweet bitch boy!" And then the big man started fucking again�just as hard! "Oooooooooh!" Kristoff moaned, tears coursing down his cheeks. "What the hell is going on here?" Aladdin whispered in Naveen's ear. Naveen could only shake his head. He had no idea, but he was getting turned on by the brutal display of sexual dominance. A glance at the other two showed David and Flynn rubbing the hard-ons that were distending their short clothes. Naveen reached for Aladdin's crotch and found him ready for action too. On the second bed another blond, muscular but with a beard (Phoebus)�well to say lay wouldn't be quite the truth. Stark naked and on his back (more or less), Phoebus' hands and ankles were cuffed to headboard leaving his ass stuck out in just the right position to be violated. And it was clear he had been-- several times if the amount of cum leaking from his butt was any evidence. "Leave him alone, Adam, you bastard!" Phoebus screamed at the muscular top. "Stop it!" Adam, feeling the fucking vigor returning to his piece, ignored Phoebus and continued pounding the shit out of Kristoff's anal plumbing. Phoebus only now noticed the four boys in the door of cabin. "Stop him!" he mouthed silently at them. Not pausing to think of anything beyond the fact that they outnumbered this fuck-fiend Adam, the heroes threw themselves on top of the big stud, pulling him out of Kristoff's no longer virgin hole and down onto the floor. Once there, the four friends wished they'd brought reinforcements because, with an unexpected raw animal strength, Adam tossed them off and leapt onto the bed again, his dripping cock leading the way. "Mousefuck," Flynn said, and while the other three piled on Adam for a second time, the young opportunist grabbed the jug off the dining table. Adam had gotten half his fat cock back inside the struggling Kristoff before they managed to pull him out and back to the ground again. Using wrestling moves this time, they held the sex-beast at bay long enough for Flynn to bring the jug down on his handsome head. The crockery shattered, and Adam collapsed. Before he could come to Naveen and Aladdin, using some heavy bucked leather straps they found on the bedside table (oddly not topping for a moment to wonder why the traps were there), bound the rapist tight. David in the meanwhile took Kristoff up into his arms and was comforting the sobbing boy. That left it to Flynn to release Phoebus from his restraints. @@@@@@ "Okay," Flynn said as he unbuckled Phoebus' right wrist, "Spill it. What the hell is going on here?" "The whole story?" Phoebus asked as he rubbed at his abraded wrists. "You got anywhere pressing appointment you need to keep in a strange woods in the middle of the night?" Flynn said. "Not if he's really secure," Phoebus said, staring at Adam. The bearded man walked over, stooped to double check the restraints, and smiled. "Yeah, that should hold him." "So," Aladdin said, "Tell us a story." The six men sat down on the beds-- Kristoff between Flynn and David, and Phoebus between Naveen and Aladdin. Phoebus was caught up in thought for a minute until Flynn prompted, "Once upon a time..." "That, yeah. Okay, let me guess. You all woke up in this place, alone, with no idea of where you were or how you got here?" Phoebus said. The four amigos (and Kristoff) nodded confirmation. "That was me�yesterday. I wandered, exploring and trying to find a way out, and briars and thorns tore away my clothes." `Yeah, that I noticed,' Flynn thought as he surreptitiously enjoyed the big blond's frame. Both Phoebus and Kristoff had pulled on short shorts, so Flynn had to use his memory and imagination to fill in the rest of that picture. Happily, Flynn had a good memory, and he felt his cock stir. "Well, along about evening, I found this clearing, and the cabin. I looked inside and saw there was bread, cheese, and wine on the table. Since I hadn't eaten all day I made a pig of myself and then passed out on this bed. Sometime in the middle of the night I felt someone climb into bed with me. The moonlight was bright enough that I was able to get a good look at Adam, and, well, admit it, he's not that hard on the eyes. He cuddled up to me without a word, and like an idiot I fell asleep again. I woke up early because everything ached�for a good reason. While I was out, that lug had stripped off my shorts, and laid me on my back. He'd already cuffed my hands to the headboard (and no, do not ask me how I missed the fact that the beds were fitted up to cater to a bondage freak), and he was just then fastening the buckle of the cuff on my right ankle. I fought as well as I could with only the left foot free, but eventually he got that cuffed as well and there I was. Defenseless and with an ass open to anything he wanted to do." "Wow," David said. He knew there were freaks like that that lived at the fringe of the surf community, but his bros were thick enough they guarded each other's backs�in more ways than one. Still, there were stories... "I tried to get him to let me go�I mean I had no issue with getting it on with him. (Did you notice he's fucking gorgeous?) He had other ideas though, and the first was to eat my ass open. Frankly, my asshole had never had that much attention lavished on it, so I almost came from him licking my butthole. But then he turned to his real interest, which was plugging my ass and fucking me senseless." Kristoff gulped at this point. "Well, you can imagine," Phoebus continued. "He knelt there on the bed and forced his bludgeon of a cock inside me. It hurt like hell..." "I can imagine" Aladdin said. "No, you can't," Kristoff corrected the young thief. "As I was saying," Phoebus continued, "It hurt like hell. Then he started fucking me, and that was worse. You saw him piledriving our boy there, well, he used me just as hard. I couldn't believe it, but he fucked me for what felt like hours before he seeded my guts. `Thank you, lord of light,' I thought, like a fool believing that my ordeal was over." "It wasn't?!" Naveen whispered, totally caught up in the story. "Not by a long shot. You might not think it to look at him, but that stud has tremendous staying power. He can fuck and cum, and fuck and come again, and then fuck and cum for a third time before he needs to take a rest! I was all but fucked into a coma by the time that third orgasm rolled around. And who knows what might have happened if he hadn't decided he deserved a break. Oh, but then he showed he wasn't entirely a monster. Before leaving me, he fell on my cock and sucked me until I came in his mouth." "And?" Flynn said. "What next?" "Turns out Adam there has a twisted sense of noblesse oblige. He got breakfast, and then sat on the bed and fed me while he ate. Then he sponged us both clean. And then he raped me again. And again. And again. He took a break until noon when he raped me again, and then another until just a bit ago. I think I've had more cum shot inside me than the entire red-light district of whores back home when the navy's on leave." David reached behind his balls and thanked the great kahunas that he'd woken up to Flynn kissing him sweetly and not to Adam raping his ass. What was this place they were in?! "Well, he was working on his last load, but as the light outside started to fade, blondie there..." "Kristoff. Hi." "Oh, and I'm Phoebus. Well, Kristoff wandered into the cabin�without knocking. (You might want to think about that next time, kid.) Well, despite standing there gawking with his mouth hanging open, he figured out the rules of the game in half a second and didn't really need me to yell, "Run". He just screamed, took to his heels, and was back out the door�with Adam (who'd gone all furry beast) in hot pursuit." "You didn't know he could beast-out like that?" Flynn asked. "I was too busy with other things at the time," Phoebus said. "Like how to stop him from ravaging my ass, to wonder about what else he might be able to do." Kristoff took over the story there. "I'd been taking a nap on a sunny hillside back home, but when I woke up I was in a pile of leaves in the clearing here, and the sun was going down. I saw the cabin and like an innocent I figured `any port in a storm' and just wandered on in. Adam was fucking Phoebus there hard, and I was fool enough not to quietly slip away. Instead I gasped. Adam heard me, and he shot me one of those predator smiles and said, `Great, fresh ass'. I screamed and ran. I mean, who wouldn't? I'm going to guess you all were here already too, so you know the last bit of the story. "Yeah," Flynn said. "Now what?" Aladdin said, eyeing the bulge in David's speedo and Phoebus' rebounding woodie. "If you're as leery of leaving the cabin tonight as I am," Phoebus said, "I recommend we shut and bar the door and stay here. The larder seems to have an unending supply of the basics." "How're we going to fit into just two beds?" Naveen said. "Oh, I've got a few ideas," Phoebus said, "Let me show you." He put a hand behind Aladdin's head and pulled the street rat into a man's kiss. The remaining young men smiled all around. Naveen inserted himself in Phoebus and Aladdin's lip lock, and the three on the other bed fell back experimenting on their own with the ways three men can share a kiss. The kisses grew in intensity, and, as shorts flew through the air, the action escalated predictably. On the first bed, Flynn and David split their forces in their exploration of Kristoff's body. Flynn concentrated on the blond's smooth chest while David introduced the woodsman to his own oral woodworking skills. Where Adam wanted his sex prey under his control, this pair left Kristoff free to react to their sex play as he saw fit. Mostly that involved writhing under their concerted stimulation. "Oh fuck!" Kristoff gasped when Flynn moved down and took on the blond's balls while his buddy sucked cock. "Fuck!" "Later," Flynn said, smiling. This set every men in the first bed laughing, and they fell back into another grand three-way kiss. On the second bed, Phoebus had pushed Aladdin's head south of the beltway where the young thief lavished the blond's thick piece with oral worship. "Fuck, yeah! Suck me!" Phoebus ordered, and Aladdin complied�happily. Meanwhile Naveen came to his feet on the mattress and presented his dick for Phoebus' approval. "Nice," the muscular blond murmured before taking the swollen head into his mouth and running his tongue over the sensitive flesh. "Oh fuck yeah, nice!" Naveen crowed as Phoebus swallowed the rest of his cock, inch by inch. While bed two was absorbed by their daisy chain, Flynn, on bed one, started eating out Kristoff's ass. "Oh my god," Kristoff sighed. "That's so... Fuck! I don't know what you're doing, but don't stop!" David kissed Kristoff's cheek and then brought his surfer cock where the blond could see it up close. "Kiss it," he ordered. Still wriggling under Flynn's tongue-work, Kristoff brought his lips to the surfer's dark cockhead. Adam hadn't wasted time on oral preliminaries, not with Phoebus and not with Kristoff, so this was the first time the blond had had his mouth anywhere near to another man's little head. Tentatively, Kristoff ran a beginner's tongue around the glans and decided he enjoyed the sensation�and the taste of the surfer's precum. "Oh fuck, Kristoff," David sighed, "Suck me!" As Kristoff filled his mouth with David's shaft, Flynn began experimenting with fingerfucking the blond's previously abused butthole. Bed two had abandoned the standing cocksucking chain, and Naveen and Aladdin now lay on their backs, their butts pressed together and their cocks pressed together to form a shaft that was maybe as mighty as Adam's alone had been. Phoebus, standing astraddle the pair, slowly let himself down until their brother cockheads pressed against his cunt. "Can you take us both, Phoebus?" Aladdin asked. The blond simply smiled and let his ass relax as he swallowed his rescuers' cocks anally. As the boys gasped at the hot gripping insides of Phoebus' butt, the big blond began to bounce up and down. "Oh fuck!" Naveen and Aladdin cried out like a Greek chorus. "Oh fuck!" Kristoff added on the next bed as David slid his mahogany into the blond's butt. Kristoff pushed himself up off the mattress and met the surfer's thrusts by pressing back. In the meantime, Flynn was on his back, sliding underneath the blond until the boy's swinging cock slapped his face and his own hard-on was all but poking the boy in the eye. Without prompting, Kristoff grabbed hold of the ne'er-do-well's cock and began to tongue-tease the weeping head. Flynn, smiling at how fast the boy picked things up, began to gobble at the blond's own shaft, eventually swallowing almost all of it. On bed two, Phoebus' face was screwed up into a mask of `I'm about to cum'. "Guys, I'm going to blow!" he announced. "We kind of figured...," Naveen gasped. "Shoot it, stud!" Phoebus had been beating his hard dick with a fury, but he fell back, using both hands to support himself, roaring as his shaft spat wad after wad into the air. Flying every which way, the blond's jism glistened at the top of its arc and then fell back to land, mostly, on his own belly, though more than enough dappled Naveen and Aladdin's bodies as well. "Fuck!" the boys howled as their paired shafts added to the cum-loads that Adam had previously planted deep inside Phoebus' guts. On the first bed, Flynn and Kristoff both anointed the other's suctioning mouth, and David had the honor of being last to cum as he shot his wad up the woodsman's butt. "Fucking yeah," the surfer sighed as he pulled his still leaping dick from Kristoff's tight hole. Six hot young men on two beds collapsed, the two trios holding each other close, until they heard a voice from the floor. "Uh, gentlemen," Adam, his cock once again erect, said, "If I promise to be good, is there any chance I could get into this action?" "No beast?" Kristoff said to which Adam grinned. "Not unless you beg me to...," he said teasingly. Flynn looked at Phoebus. "What say you?" "Well, we outnumber him now, so... sure. Let him loose." They released Adam from his restraints and pressed the beds together before climbing back on and forming one big sex-pig pile. There may have been moments that night when one or another of them grabbed a short nap, but only between near-continual bouts of carnal dalliance. By the time the sunlight peeked in around the door, each man had experienced every other in ways they never would have thought possible mere days before. Yawning, they tumbled out of bed. Flynn warmed water to wash while the rest emptied the larder for breakfast. Once they were stuffed (with something other than cock) they pulled on their minimal clothing and opened the door. Bright sunshine filled the clearing, beckoning the boys to leave the cabin and explore. "What do you think?" Naveen said. "Shall we keep trying to find a way out of here or settle down in the cabin?" "I say explore," Adam said. "If we don't find a way out, maybe we'll find a place where they have one big bed, and not two that keep sliding apart." They laughed and weighed their options. The cabin had practical appeals, but only if they meant to stay in this strange place. In the end, they decided to keep exploring. Whatever else was wrong with the Woods, there didn't seem to be anything out there intent on killing them. The intent, if anything, was more concerned with driving them into sexual situations�something they could do as well out there as in the cabin. That decided, the now seven friends chose a path and stepped back into The Woods. @@@@@@ Qasim stands in the door of the abandoned cabin, a cup of coffee steaming in his hand, and watches them go. His cock is no longer at full staff, and a dribble of cum leaks from his piss-slit. Clearly he has just jerked off. "Fascinating," he says. "Ones became twos, and now they've jumped to a seven. (Oh, and that other two who are still stumbling around on their own.) Things really seem to be escalating. I didn't expect to find an orgy quite this soon. I wonder what they'll find wandering around the Woods today?" He sets his cup on the table and strokes his cock again. "And I wonder what we'll find." </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 8 Jul 2023 19:18:28 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 12 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 12: Three Pigs and a Wolf, Part 3 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ "He what?" Tadashi asked. Fred and Wasabi had showed up at the brick house early in the morning, looking abashed and admitting that their tardiness was due to an intense late night sexual assault. "Fucked us," Fred said, "Or rather he fucked Wasabi once and me twice, although he used Wasabi's cock as a surrogate that second time. Does that count?" "Wasabi?" Tadashi asked looking for confirmation. "What he's saying is true. Some man-beast..." "He said his name was Tarzan," Fred added. "Yeah, well, he came out of the night and broke into the round house. He raped Fred, and then, when Fred managed to escape, followed him to the timber frame house. He busted the doors down there, and then fucked the cum out of both of us." "He over-powered you?" Tadashi was still skeptical. "Well, he came full tilt out of the wardrobe, and don't ask me how he got in there, got a death-grip on my balls, and then threw me on top of Fred. He beat my ass to force me to fuck our little buddy here, and then he decided I needed to be raped in the ass myself�while I was fucking Fred. It was fucking unreal." "But hot," Fred said, with a dreamy look on his face from reliving the scene. "You know I'm a ladies'' man, Tadashi, but I swear he knew exactly how to fuck me to make my balls boil and my cock to shoot off a mean load." "Yeah," Wasabi confirmed. Tadashi noticed that partial erections now tented both his buddies' briefs and said, "And you think he'll follow you here?" "What with all the hot jungle-man sperm leaking out of both our asses as we ran off," Wasabi said, "I think I can guarantee it." "Then we need to put a stop to his fucking reign of fucking terror here and now," Tadashi said. "Today." @@@@@@ "Why do I have to be the bait?" Fred demanded. "Uh, because he took you first," Tadashi said, "And then he followed you to me. I think he's enthralled by the idea of fucking you. Work on your innocent me impression, and you'll lead him right into the trap." Yeah, some trap," Fred mumbled looking at the camouflaged net and the pulley mechanism Wasabi was putting the finishing touches on. The whole thing was meant to wrap the jungle beast up and haul him into the air. Totally old school, but maybe Tarzan would fall for it. "If you've got a better idea," Tadashi said, "I'm all ears." Fred wracked his brain, but the practicalities of the situation stymied him. "No," the slacker finally admitted, "I don't have a better idea. If you need my ass to make this work, then I guess you have it." "Glad that's settled," Tadashi said. "Now let's do some exploring and make sure our prowler has his eyes on something other than our trap." They made circular reconnaissance of the immediate area like thy were planning on making the brick house their base. Tadashi occasionally felt like someone was watching him, but he controlled himself, not looking and putting on a nonchalant face. That night, Fred "snuck" away and headed for the trap. "Bastards don't believe me," he said, the script fresh in his mind. "Well fuck them, let Tarzan come and fuck them into the ground." Coming to the clearing, Fred gathered a pile of leaves to use as a bed and then lay back on it, stretching as he did so. He looked around at the woods, and saw nothing but the glowing flowers. He'd never heard of a glowing flower before, but they seemed to be common here. Oh well, if Tarzan was watching him, he'd better put on a show. The slacker groped his crotch, not surprised to feel he was already hard, and, dropping the waistband of his briefs, proceeded to slowly pleasure himself. "Mmmmm!" Fred moaned. Convinced he had an audience, he hammed it up. "Oh yeah," Fred gasped as he teased his cockhead. "Fuck. That feels so good!" He even began to finger his asshole. "Oh, fuck," Fred continued, "I'll never forget how big that monster-man's prick was. And how it filled me up so well. Fuck! I almost wish we hadn't gotten out of his territory so he could come and fuck me again!" Two fingers invaded his ass, and then three. "Oh fucking, yeah! Fucking ass," Fred whined. Fred was on the edge of cumming when Tarzan dropped out of the trees, his big cock at the ready. "Time to fuck bitch," Tarzan grunted, holding his pole and waving it at the slender young man. Fred simply smiled and kept stroking his pole and fingering his ass. "Bitch prove it!" Falling to his knees, Tarzan took over fingerfucking Fred boy-cunt. The slacker forgot that there was a time he was against being the tethered kid, and he writhed on Tarzan's fingers. "You fucking animal!" he whined. "Play with my hole! Yeah, like that. Get me all stretched out for your jungle-man cock!" Tarzan leaned over his now-willing partner and, pressing his face between the slacker's cheeks, began to eat Fred's ass out. Acrobatically, Fred twisted under the jungle-man so that Tarzan now covered him. The mighty wild-man cock slapped his face, but Fred took hold of it and, wrapping his lips around the head, proceeded to suck Tarzan's pendulous shaft. Tarzan howled as Fred's tongue rasped its way through the end of his piss slit before tracing the circumference of his corona. "Bitch is good!" `That's just me warming up,' Fred thought. `Just wait till I start deep throating this dick�if I can.' Of course, Fred never had sucked cock before, so he was just guessing about what to do. Happily, under the influence of this woods, the slacker found himself sucking dick like a pro, moaning as Tarzan ate hm into submission. @@@@@@ "Wasn't he supposed to trigger the trap by now?" Wasabi whispered in Tadashi's ear. "Yeah," Tadashi replied. Fred was definitely going off their script. The observers had built in the ability to set off the trap themselves, but as the hot scene unfolded before them, they found themselves too caught up in the sexual narrative being acted out before their eyes. Unconsciously, both young men started rubbing at the erections pushing out their shorts. In fact, they felt drawn to walk out into the clearing and join in the action. Fred's face had become a mask of mouthfucking slime, and he was now using his fingers to tease the jungle-man into realms of eroticism he'd never ever imagined. "Good bitch!" Tarzan cried. "Where the fuck did Fred learn all that?" Wasabi asked. The black stud's hand was in his briefs now, stroking his rod. Tadashi could only shrug his shoulders. Fred was full of surprises tonight. When the leader noticed his buddy jerking off, his animal brain took over and decided that that was the only proper response to the situation. Channeling his Asian cock through the leg of his red briefs, he began a slow teasing JO session of his own. Meanwhile, in the trap, Tarzan had eaten Fred's cunt loose, and now he lubed it with his spit. "Bitch ready to fuck!" he said with satisfaction. "Bitch has been ready for a while now! Do it!" Fred ordered. "Fuck my ass." Who was the aggressor now? Flipping the boy around, Tarzan knelt between Fred's spread thighs and impaled him with his foot or so of blood-engorged flesh. "Fuck! Yeah!" Fred howled as he took the entire shaft in one try. "Gimme that dick! Give it do me hard!" "Hard! Yes! Tarzan fuck!" the man-beast grunted as his engorged flesh savaged Fred's ass. "Harder, Tarzan!" Fred cried. "Deeper! Oh fuck me!" "Yeah," Wasabi muttered as he flogged his fat dick, "Fuck him! Fuck him hard!" Tadashi, just as busy at beating his meat, agreed whole-heartedly. He had had no idea that Fred could take cock up his ass, and certainly not that he could take this intense a fuck. Their buddy was displaying unimagined depths�especially anal depths. As the sprites circled the scene, the four young men came closer and closer to cumming. "Yeah, Tarzan!" Fred whined. "Pound the cum outta my nuts! I'm so close!" "Close," Tarzan husked. "Cum!" "Oh yeah," Wasabi said. "Tadashi, I'm gonna cum too!" Tadashi would only nod. His left hand pulled his balls down into his sack as his right drove the tight-skinned rod close to the edge. "Fuck!" Fred screamed. "I'm cumming!" and without the benefit of any contact for Tarzan's pounding dick in his ass, the slacker's cock jumped once, and continued to jump, each time releasing a rope of sperm. "Cumming!" Tarzan cried as his monster cock flexed in Fred's ass and seeded his depths. "Cumming..." Tadashi grunted quietly as his dick spat a heft load into his belly, but if he and Wasabi had planned to go unnoticed, the black stud blew their chances. Flogging dick for all his was worth and slamming fingers into his man-cunt, the black stud howled as an arc of sperm shot into the air before painting his cheek and chest. In the clearing, torn out of his post-fuck nap by Wasabi's howl, Tarzan looked up and said, "What? Other bitch?" Before the jungle-man could clear the net, but Fred and Tadashi triggered the trap, and the net suddenly flew up into the air�taking the angry ape-man and his well-bred fuck-boy with him. "Rawr!" Tarzan lost all his words as he swung gently back and forth. He tried to reach for Tadashi and Wasabi as they approached him, but both boys possessed a keen sense of spatial awareness and stayed out of his reach. "Damn, he's gorgeous, Wasabi," Tadashi said. "Why didn't you mention that before?" "Uh, maybe because I never saw it? I was, as you'll recall, busy getting fucked into oblivion by that monster hanging between his legs." "Makes sense. What do we do now?" "Well, we could just let him wear himself out," Wasabi said. "I mean he can't keep the beast thing up forever." "You are remembering that I'm caught up in here with him, right?" Fred said, peeved. "You had a plan on how to catch him; didn't you have a plan on how to get me out?" Tarzan now hunkered up, watching the two free boys. "He understands English," Tadashi said at last. "I suppose we could make a deal with him." "Deal?!" Fred said. "Yeah, deal?" Wasabi echoed. "Deal," Tadashi said. He walked up to Tarzan and said, "You understand me?" "Yes," the jungle-man said. "Good. We want to let you go, but you have to promise to stop attacking us and fucking the bejeezus out of us. You understand?" "Tarzan never attack red shorts," Tarzan said. "Wonderful," Fred moaned, "A rules lawyer." "Hush you," Wasabi said. "Don't imagine we didn't just watch you go all sub sex-pig for this guy." "Gentlemen," Tadashi said, "Can it. What do you say, Tarzan." "Tarzan like fuck," the beast-man said. "So, it appears do some of us," Tadashi said. "There's nothing that says you can't ask before fucking, or had you ever thought about that?" It appeared Tarzan hadn't. He stared hard at Tadashi, considering, and then said, "Bitches�" "Men-- or boys if they let you say that to them," Tadashi corrected. Personally there were times he considered both his friends bitches, or at least boys, but he wasn't giving an inch in this negotiation. "Boys," Tarzan corrected, which Tadashi expected was probably the best he'd get from the jungle-man. "Boys fuck Tarzan?" "Fred?" "In a second! You, buddy, are a beast in bed." "Wasabi?" "Only if he asks nicely," the black stud said. "I still have my dignity, you know." "You got that, Tarzan?" "Ask and can fuck?" Tarzan said. "Ask and maybe you can fuck," Tadashi said, "If they agree. Then again, they might want to fuck you too." "Fuck Tarzan?" Clearly he hadn't considered that. "Don't play with us," Tadashi said. "I saw your face when Fred was fingerfucking your ass during that sixty-nine. You loved it." "Yes," Tarzan admitted. "Then you agree?" "Tarzan will ask before fuck. Tarzan will be fuck," the jungle-man said. "Tarzan have friends?" "Friend," Tadashi said. "Friend," Wasabi confirmed," "And fuck-buddies," Fred said. "And now... now, can you two please get me out of this? My arms and legs are going to sleep!" @@@@@@ That night, the three old friends with their new addition, slept together on a couple of mattresses they'd drug over to the heating stove. Well, slept after they'd had a hot fuck session�or a couple. After that, they'd fallen asleep in each other's arms. Except for Tadashi. The team leader had disengaged himself and was looking over his team. Snuggled up together, they presented a pretty picture. Fred had exhausted himself, as had Wasabi, and both boys had regained some of their wounded pride Tarzan... Well, lying there, his ass and stomach filled with sperm (some of it Tadashi's), Tarzan looked sated and happy�and home. Well, weren't they all? And he insinuated himself back into the pile of bodies. @@@@@@ Qasim smiles as he watches through the window. A final dribble of sperm drips from the end of the big cock he just coaxed a load from. "I hoped this would all turn out alright, and, surprise surprise, it did. Good old Woods. I wonder, how many fuck families does that make in the Woods now? Four, I think. In any case, I think we should go wandering around in the dark some more. You never know what you might find."

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 8 Jul 2023 19:18:28 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 12 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 12: Three Pigs and a Wolf, Part 3 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ "He what?" Tadashi asked. Fred and Wasabi had showed up at the brick house early in the morning, looking abashed and admitting that their tardiness was due to an intense late night sexual assault. "Fucked us," Fred said, "Or rather he fucked Wasabi once and me twice, although he used Wasabi's cock as a surrogate that second time. Does that count?" "Wasabi?" Tadashi asked looking for confirmation. "What he's saying is true. Some man-beast..." "He said his name was Tarzan," Fred added. "Yeah, well, he came out of the night and broke into the round house. He raped Fred, and then, when Fred managed to escape, followed him to the timber frame house. He busted the doors down there, and then fucked the cum out of both of us." "He over-powered you?" Tadashi was still skeptical. "Well, he came full tilt out of the wardrobe, and don't ask me how he got in there, got a death-grip on my balls, and then threw me on top of Fred. He beat my ass to force me to fuck our little buddy here, and then he decided I needed to be raped in the ass myself�while I was fucking Fred. It was fucking unreal." "But hot," Fred said, with a dreamy look on his face from reliving the scene. "You know I'm a ladies'' man, Tadashi, but I swear he knew exactly how to fuck me to make my balls boil and my cock to shoot off a mean load." "Yeah," Wasabi confirmed. Tadashi noticed that partial erections now tented both his buddies' briefs and said, "And you think he'll follow you here?" "What with all the hot jungle-man sperm leaking out of both our asses as we ran off," Wasabi said, "I think I can guarantee it." "Then we need to put a stop to his fucking reign of fucking terror here and now," Tadashi said. "Today." @@@@@@ "Why do I have to be the bait?" Fred demanded. "Uh, because he took you first," Tadashi said, "And then he followed you to me. I think he's enthralled by the idea of fucking you. Work on your innocent me impression, and you'll lead him right into the trap." Yeah, some trap," Fred mumbled looking at the camouflaged net and the pulley mechanism Wasabi was putting the finishing touches on. The whole thing was meant to wrap the jungle beast up and haul him into the air. Totally old school, but maybe Tarzan would fall for it. "If you've got a better idea," Tadashi said, "I'm all ears." Fred wracked his brain, but the practicalities of the situation stymied him. "No," the slacker finally admitted, "I don't have a better idea. If you need my ass to make this work, then I guess you have it." "Glad that's settled," Tadashi said. "Now let's do some exploring and make sure our prowler has his eyes on something other than our trap." They made circular reconnaissance of the immediate area like thy were planning on making the brick house their base. Tadashi occasionally felt like someone was watching him, but he controlled himself, not looking and putting on a nonchalant face. That night, Fred "snuck" away and headed for the trap. "Bastards don't believe me," he said, the script fresh in his mind. "Well fuck them, let Tarzan come and fuck them into the ground." Coming to the clearing, Fred gathered a pile of leaves to use as a bed and then lay back on it, stretching as he did so. He looked around at the woods, and saw nothing but the glowing flowers. He'd never heard of a glowing flower before, but they seemed to be common here. Oh well, if Tarzan was watching him, he'd better put on a show. The slacker groped his crotch, not surprised to feel he was already hard, and, dropping the waistband of his briefs, proceeded to slowly pleasure himself. "Mmmmm!" Fred moaned. Convinced he had an audience, he hammed it up. "Oh yeah," Fred gasped as he teased his cockhead. "Fuck. That feels so good!" He even began to finger his asshole. "Oh, fuck," Fred continued, "I'll never forget how big that monster-man's prick was. And how it filled me up so well. Fuck! I almost wish we hadn't gotten out of his territory so he could come and fuck me again!" Two fingers invaded his ass, and then three. "Oh fucking, yeah! Fucking ass," Fred whined. Fred was on the edge of cumming when Tarzan dropped out of the trees, his big cock at the ready. "Time to fuck bitch," Tarzan grunted, holding his pole and waving it at the slender young man. Fred simply smiled and kept stroking his pole and fingering his ass. "Bitch prove it!" Falling to his knees, Tarzan took over fingerfucking Fred boy-cunt. The slacker forgot that there was a time he was against being the tethered kid, and he writhed on Tarzan's fingers. "You fucking animal!" he whined. "Play with my hole! Yeah, like that. Get me all stretched out for your jungle-man cock!" Tarzan leaned over his now-willing partner and, pressing his face between the slacker's cheeks, began to eat Fred's ass out. Acrobatically, Fred twisted under the jungle-man so that Tarzan now covered him. The mighty wild-man cock slapped his face, but Fred took hold of it and, wrapping his lips around the head, proceeded to suck Tarzan's pendulous shaft. Tarzan howled as Fred's tongue rasped its way through the end of his piss slit before tracing the circumference of his corona. "Bitch is good!" `That's just me warming up,' Fred thought. `Just wait till I start deep throating this dick�if I can.' Of course, Fred never had sucked cock before, so he was just guessing about what to do. Happily, under the influence of this woods, the slacker found himself sucking dick like a pro, moaning as Tarzan ate hm into submission. @@@@@@ "Wasn't he supposed to trigger the trap by now?" Wasabi whispered in Tadashi's ear. "Yeah," Tadashi replied. Fred was definitely going off their script. The observers had built in the ability to set off the trap themselves, but as the hot scene unfolded before them, they found themselves too caught up in the sexual narrative being acted out before their eyes. Unconsciously, both young men started rubbing at the erections pushing out their shorts. In fact, they felt drawn to walk out into the clearing and join in the action. Fred's face had become a mask of mouthfucking slime, and he was now using his fingers to tease the jungle-man into realms of eroticism he'd never ever imagined. "Good bitch!" Tarzan cried. "Where the fuck did Fred learn all that?" Wasabi asked. The black stud's hand was in his briefs now, stroking his rod. Tadashi could only shrug his shoulders. Fred was full of surprises tonight. When the leader noticed his buddy jerking off, his animal brain took over and decided that that was the only proper response to the situation. Channeling his Asian cock through the leg of his red briefs, he began a slow teasing JO session of his own. Meanwhile, in the trap, Tarzan had eaten Fred's cunt loose, and now he lubed it with his spit. "Bitch ready to fuck!" he said with satisfaction. "Bitch has been ready for a while now! Do it!" Fred ordered. "Fuck my ass." Who was the aggressor now? Flipping the boy around, Tarzan knelt between Fred's spread thighs and impaled him with his foot or so of blood-engorged flesh. "Fuck! Yeah!" Fred howled as he took the entire shaft in one try. "Gimme that dick! Give it do me hard!" "Hard! Yes! Tarzan fuck!" the man-beast grunted as his engorged flesh savaged Fred's ass. "Harder, Tarzan!" Fred cried. "Deeper! Oh fuck me!" "Yeah," Wasabi muttered as he flogged his fat dick, "Fuck him! Fuck him hard!" Tadashi, just as busy at beating his meat, agreed whole-heartedly. He had had no idea that Fred could take cock up his ass, and certainly not that he could take this intense a fuck. Their buddy was displaying unimagined depths�especially anal depths. As the sprites circled the scene, the four young men came closer and closer to cumming. "Yeah, Tarzan!" Fred whined. "Pound the cum outta my nuts! I'm so close!" "Close," Tarzan husked. "Cum!" "Oh yeah," Wasabi said. "Tadashi, I'm gonna cum too!" Tadashi would only nod. His left hand pulled his balls down into his sack as his right drove the tight-skinned rod close to the edge. "Fuck!" Fred screamed. "I'm cumming!" and without the benefit of any contact for Tarzan's pounding dick in his ass, the slacker's cock jumped once, and continued to jump, each time releasing a rope of sperm. "Cumming!" Tarzan cried as his monster cock flexed in Fred's ass and seeded his depths. "Cumming..." Tadashi grunted quietly as his dick spat a heft load into his belly, but if he and Wasabi had planned to go unnoticed, the black stud blew their chances. Flogging dick for all his was worth and slamming fingers into his man-cunt, the black stud howled as an arc of sperm shot into the air before painting his cheek and chest. In the clearing, torn out of his post-fuck nap by Wasabi's howl, Tarzan looked up and said, "What? Other bitch?" Before the jungle-man could clear the net, but Fred and Tadashi triggered the trap, and the net suddenly flew up into the air�taking the angry ape-man and his well-bred fuck-boy with him. "Rawr!" Tarzan lost all his words as he swung gently back and forth. He tried to reach for Tadashi and Wasabi as they approached him, but both boys possessed a keen sense of spatial awareness and stayed out of his reach. "Damn, he's gorgeous, Wasabi," Tadashi said. "Why didn't you mention that before?" "Uh, maybe because I never saw it? I was, as you'll recall, busy getting fucked into oblivion by that monster hanging between his legs." "Makes sense. What do we do now?" "Well, we could just let him wear himself out," Wasabi said. "I mean he can't keep the beast thing up forever." "You are remembering that I'm caught up in here with him, right?" Fred said, peeved. "You had a plan on how to catch him; didn't you have a plan on how to get me out?" Tarzan now hunkered up, watching the two free boys. "He understands English," Tadashi said at last. "I suppose we could make a deal with him." "Deal?!" Fred said. "Yeah, deal?" Wasabi echoed. "Deal," Tadashi said. He walked up to Tarzan and said, "You understand me?" "Yes," the jungle-man said. "Good. We want to let you go, but you have to promise to stop attacking us and fucking the bejeezus out of us. You understand?" "Tarzan never attack red shorts," Tarzan said. "Wonderful," Fred moaned, "A rules lawyer." "Hush you," Wasabi said. "Don't imagine we didn't just watch you go all sub sex-pig for this guy." "Gentlemen," Tadashi said, "Can it. What do you say, Tarzan." "Tarzan like fuck," the beast-man said. "So, it appears do some of us," Tadashi said. "There's nothing that says you can't ask before fucking, or had you ever thought about that?" It appeared Tarzan hadn't. He stared hard at Tadashi, considering, and then said, "Bitches�" "Men-- or boys if they let you say that to them," Tadashi corrected. Personally there were times he considered both his friends bitches, or at least boys, but he wasn't giving an inch in this negotiation. "Boys," Tarzan corrected, which Tadashi expected was probably the best he'd get from the jungle-man. "Boys fuck Tarzan?" "Fred?" "In a second! You, buddy, are a beast in bed." "Wasabi?" "Only if he asks nicely," the black stud said. "I still have my dignity, you know." "You got that, Tarzan?" "Ask and can fuck?" Tarzan said. "Ask and maybe you can fuck," Tadashi said, "If they agree. Then again, they might want to fuck you too." "Fuck Tarzan?" Clearly he hadn't considered that. "Don't play with us," Tadashi said. "I saw your face when Fred was fingerfucking your ass during that sixty-nine. You loved it." "Yes," Tarzan admitted. "Then you agree?" "Tarzan will ask before fuck. Tarzan will be fuck," the jungle-man said. "Tarzan have friends?" "Friend," Tadashi said. "Friend," Wasabi confirmed," "And fuck-buddies," Fred said. "And now... now, can you two please get me out of this? My arms and legs are going to sleep!" @@@@@@ That night, the three old friends with their new addition, slept together on a couple of mattresses they'd drug over to the heating stove. Well, slept after they'd had a hot fuck session�or a couple. After that, they'd fallen asleep in each other's arms. Except for Tadashi. The team leader had disengaged himself and was looking over his team. Snuggled up together, they presented a pretty picture. Fred had exhausted himself, as had Wasabi, and both boys had regained some of their wounded pride Tarzan... Well, lying there, his ass and stomach filled with sperm (some of it Tadashi's), Tarzan looked sated and happy�and home. Well, weren't they all? And he insinuated himself back into the pile of bodies. @@@@@@ Qasim smiles as he watches through the window. A final dribble of sperm drips from the end of the big cock he just coaxed a load from. "I hoped this would all turn out alright, and, surprise surprise, it did. Good old Woods. I wonder, how many fuck families does that make in the Woods now? Four, I think. In any case, I think we should go wandering around in the dark some more. You never know what you might find." </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 8 Jan 2023 13:23:25 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 1 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 1: Prologue Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. As for my changing the name Cassim to Qasim, Mousecorp needs to get better Arabicists. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ "This... is the forest primaeval�" The warm masculine voice intrudes on the sounds and sounds of the woodland morning: leaves rustling, birds chirping, and little animals scurrying through the undergrowth And the sunlight breaks through the leafy canopy in places to dapple the scene. "-- Or some bullshit like that. The speaker, a mature man with long dark hair greying at the temples, dark skinned and bearded, thickly muscular, and jaybird naked, sits up from his bed, a natural bench made from a fallen tree whose trunk had been carpeted with ferny moss ages ago. It's a toss-up as to what you notice first about him: his smiling laughing eyes or his sizable erection. The one he's stroking. It's not even a proper forest," the man continues. "At best it's a woods, but it's a woods that goes on, well... if not forever, then so far that I've never found the end of it. And I've looked. Nor can I tell you where the Woods-- it has no other name�actually lies, but I can assure you that you won't find it on any map drawn by man. In fact, to my knowledge, no man has ever found it, though it has found many, including your humble and obedient servant." He bows elaborately and goes on, "I bid you welcome. My name is Qasim: sometimes thief, sometimes model citizen, but currently your most attentive guide. This place has been my home for-- I suppose it must be years now, and I hope you will, as I do, find it an agreeable place in which to be lost." "They told us in school that trees were alive, but I never appreciated the truth of that as much as I do now. The trees rule here. Somehow they know everything that goes on and share that knowledge across the entire arboreal expanse. (Yes, I paid attention in school; you don't get words like that off the street.) They don't move, though, not the way you're thinking. No walking. They lack that kind of magic, but they still have an uncanny ability to see that things they want done get done. I've on occasion wondered if that's why the Woods brought men here to begin with� to do what men do naturally. And occasionally unnaturally, but you'll see that later. (He smirks.) To aid them, the trees have allies. Sprites, fairies of light, that creep out of the undergrowth and the canopy on occasion to set the woods glittering like the night sky. It's a beautiful sight, but dangerous as well since the fairies have the ability to cloud men's minds and bend them to their�or perhaps it's to the Woods'-- will. It's a mystery. Here let me show you." Qasim holds out his hand, the palm up, and whistles a snatch of a tune. Around the clearing, tiny lights spark into being, and one floats away from the foliage to land in his hand. The tiny prick of light slowly resolves into semi-solidity, showing the outline of a tiny person inside its glow. "Tink, say hello." The glowing figure bows and dissolves back into the light which slowly rises to Qasim's right shoulder, there to hover. "This morning, my friends, a new batch of beauties has woken to find themselves lost in an unfamiliar place. In short order they will discover that they're at the Woods' mercy-- a fate, I can attest, that has its own curious and enjoyable benefits." Qasim strokes his proud shaft again and lifts a knowing eyebrow. "I wonder what the Woods has planned for these new boys-- and what shenanigans they'll find themselves up to?" "Shall we see?"

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 8 Jan 2023 13:23:25 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 1 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 1: Prologue Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. As for my changing the name Cassim to Qasim, Mousecorp needs to get better Arabicists. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ "This... is the forest primaeval�" The warm masculine voice intrudes on the sounds and sounds of the woodland morning: leaves rustling, birds chirping, and little animals scurrying through the undergrowth And the sunlight breaks through the leafy canopy in places to dapple the scene. "-- Or some bullshit like that. The speaker, a mature man with long dark hair greying at the temples, dark skinned and bearded, thickly muscular, and jaybird naked, sits up from his bed, a natural bench made from a fallen tree whose trunk had been carpeted with ferny moss ages ago. It's a toss-up as to what you notice first about him: his smiling laughing eyes or his sizable erection. The one he's stroking. It's not even a proper forest," the man continues. "At best it's a woods, but it's a woods that goes on, well... if not forever, then so far that I've never found the end of it. And I've looked. Nor can I tell you where the Woods-- it has no other name�actually lies, but I can assure you that you won't find it on any map drawn by man. In fact, to my knowledge, no man has ever found it, though it has found many, including your humble and obedient servant." He bows elaborately and goes on, "I bid you welcome. My name is Qasim: sometimes thief, sometimes model citizen, but currently your most attentive guide. This place has been my home for-- I suppose it must be years now, and I hope you will, as I do, find it an agreeable place in which to be lost." "They told us in school that trees were alive, but I never appreciated the truth of that as much as I do now. The trees rule here. Somehow they know everything that goes on and share that knowledge across the entire arboreal expanse. (Yes, I paid attention in school; you don't get words like that off the street.) They don't move, though, not the way you're thinking. No walking. They lack that kind of magic, but they still have an uncanny ability to see that things they want done get done. I've on occasion wondered if that's why the Woods brought men here to begin with� to do what men do naturally. And occasionally unnaturally, but you'll see that later. (He smirks.) To aid them, the trees have allies. Sprites, fairies of light, that creep out of the undergrowth and the canopy on occasion to set the woods glittering like the night sky. It's a beautiful sight, but dangerous as well since the fairies have the ability to cloud men's minds and bend them to their�or perhaps it's to the Woods'-- will. It's a mystery. Here let me show you." Qasim holds out his hand, the palm up, and whistles a snatch of a tune. Around the clearing, tiny lights spark into being, and one floats away from the foliage to land in his hand. The tiny prick of light slowly resolves into semi-solidity, showing the outline of a tiny person inside its glow. "Tink, say hello." The glowing figure bows and dissolves back into the light which slowly rises to Qasim's right shoulder, there to hover. "This morning, my friends, a new batch of beauties has woken to find themselves lost in an unfamiliar place. In short order they will discover that they're at the Woods' mercy-- a fate, I can attest, that has its own curious and enjoyable benefits." Qasim strokes his proud shaft again and lifts a knowing eyebrow. "I wonder what the Woods has planned for these new boys-- and what shenanigans they'll find themselves up to?" "Shall we see?" </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 8 Apr 2023 18:38:20 -0400 From: Ian Engle Subject: Into the Woods chapter 8 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 8: The Three Brothers Bear Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ `Where the hell am I?,' Eric though as he woke and found himself in a forest, not in his seaside cottage. Unlike the other young men who had found themselves in the Woods (not that he knew there were any) Eric woke up jaybird naked�which was how he slept. As he crawled out of the convenient pile of leaves, he found a pair of tight white briefs dangling from a branch. `Oh well,' he thought, `They're the right size, and any port in a storm as they say.' He pulled the briefs up his muscular legs, adjusted his junk, and looked around. He was in the middle of a clearing in an overgrown woods. Bushes and brambles pressed close around great trees that reached for the sky There was nothing, however, that he could see that gave him the least idea where he was. Five paths led out of the clearing into the underbrush, and Eric contemplated the advantages of following one of them as opposed to sitting here and waiting for someone to wander past. Examining the ground, he got the impression that not much traffic had passed this way recently, but in the end, the growling of his stomach decided him. There was nothing obvious in the clearing to eat, and Eric was a sea-side boy. He wouldn't have recognized an edible plant or fungus for the life of him. If he followed one of the paths, he might find someone, or someplace, with food. And if he didn't he wouldn't be demonstrably worse off that has was at the present. He ennie-meany-minie-moed and, pushing aside some branches, stepped into the Woods. Those thoughts came back to haunt Eric as he wandered vaguely all around trying to find a way home, or a way out�he'd long since given up all hopes of finding an all-you-can-eat buffet. By the end of a day of being lost (and perhaps going in circles) he was famished and exhausted. Then, luckily, the path he had been following dumped him into a new clearing. A clearing with a little one-room house! Lazy smoke curled out of the chimney, and where there was smoke, Eric reasoned, there was likely to be food. `Nothing ventured...,' Eric thought, and he stepped up to knock on the doorframe. `After all, the worst they can do is tell me to go away.' (Which just showed that he had no idea how the Woods played their game.) Eric knocked again but got no answer. Shrugging, he pushed the unlocked door open and stepped into the deserted hut. It had only the one room, with a fireplace at one end, and in the middle a table with three chairs�and three full bowls, he noticed. The only other thing, at the other side of the hut from the fire, was a single large bed covered in skins. "Hello?" Eric called. He felt uneasy just walking into and acting like he'd been invited. But he was so hungry, and the bowls smelled so inviting... Walking over to the table Eric looked at the chairs. The seat of the first was too short, and that of the second too long. The third, however, fit his butt just fine, so he parked himself in it. Reaching across the table he pulled all three bowls towards himself. They held a stew of nothing he recognized, but his stomach growled, and he tried it anyway. One bowl was too sweet, and the next too sour. The last bowl hit a happy medium between the two, so he ate it all. And then he ate the rest. His hunger sated, Eric pushed away from the table, but the chair leg caught in a hole in the floor, and both he and the chair fell backwards. A sickening crack accompanied their collapse, and on investigation Eric found that he had landed just wrong enough the break the frame. Nobody'd be sitting in that chair again for�well, ever, unless they were a carpenter. Eric wasn't but he looked around to see if there was anything that could be used to effect repairs, but he found nothing. Shrugging, the nearly naked young man built up the fire and stumbled towards the bed where he fell into the soft furs. Rolling over, he pulled one over top of himself before drifting off to dreamland. @@@@@@ Three merry brothers tramped the woods in the general direction of home. They had long since grown accustomed to the seemingly intention caresses of leaves across their bared skin. That first day in this strange place the temperature made it expedient to strip down to their pants. With their coats thrown over their shoulders, they pressed on, but the undergrowth snatched at pants legs, the thorns tearing even the hide they were made of. Finally they tossed their coats aside and did away with the now useless leggings. This left them with nothing more than loincloths to cover their privates. Others might have been shocked, but they were brothers and had seen it all before. The middle brother came to a sudden stop. "Look," Denahi said in a whisper. "The smoke." What should have been the lazy curls from a banked fire, was instead the smoke of a roaring fire. The brothers exchanged glances. Sitka, the oldest, gestured, and, splitting up, they made silently for their hut from different directions. Someone had invaded their home and might still be there. Coming up from three directions, they found the door closed, as they'd left it, and unlocked. Sitka pushed it open a crack so they could all peek inside. Looking cautiously through the door, they took in the room. "Look," Denahi, the middle brother, whispered. "Someone has broken my chair." They slid quietly through the door and went to the table. "And someone has eaten my food!" whispered Kenai, the youngest. "And someone has crawled into my bed," Sitka said, and sure enough there was Eric, wrapped in skins and deep in slumber. "What do we do?" Kenai said. "Whoever he is, he's presumed on our hospitality," Denahi said, groping his crotch. (It'd been a while since he'd gotten any.) "Then I say we make him pay for it," Sitka said, rubbing at the bulge in his own loincloth. "Pay?" Kenai said, confused. "How do we do that?" "Watch and learn, baby brother," Sitka said. "Watch and learn-- and follow our lead. You're going to love this." As fairy lights floated through the open door into the hut, unnoticed, the brothers took hold of the edge of the skin wrapped around the interloper and, with a jerk, rolled him out onto the floor. Eric woke with a start, confused by his surroundings and by the question of why he was on the floor. Suddenly the three hunky brothers flew over the bed and had at him. Fists flew, but Eric didn't put up any fight, or rather not much of one, and soon he found himself completely overpowered. Kenai and Denahi held his hands still, and Sitka, the oldest and largest, sat astraddle his chest . Eric looked from one to another of the young men�and had to admit that he didn't hate what he saw. "Who are you, stranger?" Sitka demanded. "And what are you doing on our home, in our bed?!" Denahi demanded. "Yeah," Kenai finished. "Uhhhhh," Eric stammered. "I'm Eric, and I was lost in this woods all day. I was tired, and I hadn't eaten anything all day." "Explains the next to no clothes," Denahi said, but he fell silent as Sitka continued. "So you just barged into an empty house, and broke his chair," Sitka said pointing at Denahi, "And ate his food?" Pointing at Kenai." "Uh," Eric gulped. It was true. He had just waltzed in and made free with someone else's possessions. "I'm sorry. I apologize," he said. "I didn't stop to think. I was cold and hungry." He looked up at the three faces. The brothers had put on their stern faces as opposed to their eager amused ones. Cold? How could anyone think this was cold? "Look, how can I make it up to you?" Eric continued. "Not that I have any money, and who am I making it up to?" The brothers conferred silently and then Sitka got to his feet. Denahi and Kania released Eric's arms, and Sitka extended a hand. After a second, Eric took it, and the largest brother pulled the white boy to his feet. Holding Eric in place, Sitka said, "I'm Sitka. And those are my brothers, Denahi and Kenai." Now that he wasn't afraid for his life, Eric took a really good look at the brothers and immediately saw the family resemblance in their brown faces with those exotic almond eyes. He'd seen men like that on ships. Sitka, aside from being oldest and largest, also had long hair and wisps of a goatee on either side of his mouth. Denahi had a mop of black hair, and a patch of beard on his chin. Kenai, clearly the youngest had a mop of hair as well, but no facial hair-- yet. But he was old enough that it was only a matter of time before it came in. The brothers' bodies were tightly muscled, like the bodies of hunters or sailors, and around their waists they wore tanned skin loincloths�and nothing else. Eric, thought he understood the comment about his lack of clothes confirming his story. He nodded and said again, "And... um, the making it up to you?" Sitka untied the drawstring of his loincloth and let it fall to the floor. `Fuck,' Eric thought. `I had a feeling... Sweet heaven, look at the size of that thing!' Denahi and Kenai followed suit, and Eric let the brothers strip him as well before bearing him back to the ample bed where he paid for his presumption by exercising his hot mouth. Eric, on his hands and knees, started off sucking each brother's cock in turn. Sitka and Denahi knew what they were doing, but Kenai must have been a cock-sucking virgin, because he cried out when Eric started teasing his young cockhead. Though Eric had never done anything like this before, the whole art of cocksucking just came to him out of the blue. For an hour, he slurped more cock in him than he could ever have imagined. When his jaw at last got tired from sucking, the brothers took over and, holding his head still, fucked his mouth until they unloaded one after another. The sensation, and taste, of having hot cum pumped down his throat gave Eric a sort of high. He didn't think things could get any better until Sitka rolled him onto his stomach and began to grease his butthole, teasing the tight guardian muscle and sneaking the occasional greasy finger all the way inside him. "Oh, god," Eric panted. He had drawn his knees up underneath him which lifted his ass in the air to make his inevitable anal violation all the easier to accomplish. "It's... That's..." "That's only the beginning," Sitka said, and, taking good aim, he sank his great flesh harpoon into Eric's hot fuck-hole. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Eric cried out. Thank heaven Sitka had greased and stretched his hole, or else Eric might have passed out from the pain and the concurrent erotic overload. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" While Sitka bred his bitch, Kenai beat his meat, and Denahi crept up, on his knees, and offered his cock to the groaning white boy. "Suck it, boy," he said, and Eric, remembering his earlier lessons, pushed his body up off the mattress and applied his tongue the middle brother's cockhead. The brothers fucked their guest at both ends for the rest of the night. Even young Kenai for whom it was the first time found his sex legs and fucked competently if not expertly. Eric's mouth and ass both got filled with the brothers' cum, and he took their hard meat in hand and milked them until they shot jizz over his body. Once or twice they even rolled Eric onto his back and milked his own pink cock to orgasm. When his body was done giving up his seed, they naturally fed the rich cream back to him. If asked later how much sleep he got that night, Eric could honestly say he had no idea. He might have dozed off a time or two, but when he woke again, there was still a hard dick demanding payback. In all, he wasn't complaining. @@@@@@ In a castle some distance from the humble hut, Li Shang spent the night after he freed Philip, fucking the compliant boy through the wee hours in one of the castle's bedrooms. `These Occidentals might be inscrutable,' Li Shang thought as Philip bounced up and down on his cock, `But they make good beds to fuck on.' In the morning, he found Philip pressed up against him. Smiling, he nudged the boy awake and said, "Rise and shine. It's time we got on the road. After pulling on their minimal clothing, they descended to the kitchens where Li Shang set Philip the task of warming water. "For tea?" Philip asked. "For a bath," Li Shang corrected. "You might be fine wearing my cum (and stinking of it), but I want to be clean before I head out into that devil woods." The watched pot finally boiled, but until it did Philip went to find a hipbath. Finally, armed with the bath and hot water, he filled tub, adding enough hot water from the stove to make the bath decadent. Li Shang proceeded to wash himself and at length stood up and grabbed a towel to dry off with. Wrapping the towel around his waist, that captain snagged a bun from a plate on the table. Munching he said, "Now clean yourself up, boy. Much as I enjoyed painting your face last night, I've decided I don't really want to have to smell you all today." Philip drained Li Shang's wash water and prepared a second bath for himself. As the prince cleaned himself off inside and out, Li Shang wandered around and discovered the castle's kennels. When he came back to the kitchen, he found a glistening, naked, and dripping Philip just pulling another towel out of a cupboard. Li Shang held up a collar and leash, and shot his boy a meaningful stare. "What...?" Philip started, but with no warning Li Shang was on him, pressing him against the wall and fastening the dog collar around his throat. "There," the captain said as he hooked the leash into one of the rings on the collar, "Now I can be sure you'll always be within reach. Good servants are hard to find these days, and harder to keep." "Servant?" Philip asked. "Unless you want to go back down to the dungeon," Li Shang said. "I'm sure some other person will be along to release you�eventually." Philip, thinking back to the days he'd spent chained in the dungeon and figured there were worse fates. Li Shang was demanding but he wasn't needlessly cruel-- and he could fuck like a pro. And it was obvious Li Shang wasn't going to just let him go. As he fit himself back into his loincloth, the captain allowed his servant to pull on his red briefs. Then he gave a tug on the leash. "Okay, boy," he said, "Let's get out of here." @@@@@@ Li Shang and Philip traveled the paths for several days, eating roots and berries, and sleeping under the stars when they could go no further. Philip was glad for one thing. Li Shang was an organic hot-water bottle, and he didn't object when Philip pressed close to him to keep warm. Each morning began with Li Shang giving his servant a reinforcing fuck�the captain making sure Philip never forgot his place, not that Philip was complaining. The fourth afternoon, they stopped for Li Shang to give his kneeling boy a bracing snack of hot sperm. Then in the distance they heard sounds. Rather familiar sounds, in fact, because it was the sound of men fucking. Li Shang kissed the remains of his load from Philip's face and said, "Let's go check it out." `Sure,' Philip thought, `Everybody likes to be spied on and interrupted while they're screwing.' Forcing their way through a bramble (Li Shang wasn't sure why the Woods kept trying to keep him away from things, but he'd be damned if he would let the fucking plants win), they emerged into a clearing where four young men, three brown-skinned and one white, were enjoying a picnic�of sorts. One, the largest, was sitting by the fire, eating and stroking his respectable cock, while two others were spit-roasting a third. The one taking it at both ends was white like Li Shang's own boy (or Flynn the boy he'd let get away), but the other three had the look of hunters from the forests far to the north of the Great Wall. "Come on, Kenai," the oldest encouraged, "If you're going demand to be given a turn at Eric's ass pussy, then you need to make it worth all the whining we had to endure. Fuck him hard, Baby Brother! Hard!" `Ah,' Li Shang thought, `Brothers are they?" Philip might have been willing to stand back and continue to watch the three have their way with the white boy. If they did, maybe Li Shang would let him jerk off while he watched, or maybe the captain would have him suck his dick (which didn't preclude his jerking off). Li Shang, however, was never one not to take the lead in things. Brazenly, he strode all the way into the clearing, pulling Philip along by his leash. The brothers froze, and Sitka reached for what looked like a staff. "None of that," Li Shang said. "I don't want to fight." Sitka halted his reach and said, "Who are you, then, and what do you want?" "Li Shang, captain of the armies of the Middle Kingdom, and this is my body servant and boy, Philip," Li Shang said. "Who are you?" "Sitka," the oldest brother said, coming to his feet. "And those are my brothers fucking the white boy. Denahi's the one getting his dick sucked, and Kenai is the one doing the cornholing. Their playmate is Eric." "And is there some story about why he's in the middle getting gangbanged?" Philip asked, earning himself a jerk of the leash from Li Shang. "Sure is," Sitka said. "But pull up a piece of ground and make yourself comfortable. This might take a while. Eric, you start. "Okay," Eric said as he wiped precum and saliva off his chin, "So... I woke up in this place, and..." @@@@@@ "And?" Philip asked when Eric had finished his story. "Well, I had no idea where else to go. There was food here, and a warm place to sleep, and, well, look at them, and their dicks! I stayed. What would you have done?" Philip winced, and Li Shang laughed. They both knew what Philip would have done. It's just that Eric seemed to have had a choice in the matter. Sitka said, laughing, "And we kept him because the next morning, when we crawled out of bed, we found the bowls were full again..." "And that there was a fourth bowl!" said Kenai "And my chair had been repaired-- or replaced," Denahi said. "And there was a fourth chair," Kenai said again. "So," Sitka said, "We took that for a sign and adopted our hot little intruder slut..." "Eric, just in case you forgot I have a name," Eric smiled. "Of course, Eric-- as a fourth brother." "Of a sort," Eric said. "They adopted me as a bottom of the fucking totem pole brother, with emphasis on the bottom." "I haven't noticed you complaining," Denahi jibed. "So, that explains why you were taking him at both ends," Li Shang said. "He looks well broken in, but Is he really any good?" Sitka laughed. "You think I'd let my cock anywhere near his mouth if he wasn't both?" "So, is there any chance you'd share him with a guest?" Li Shang asked. "Maybe," Sitka said. "If we had a guest. By the way, is there any chance you'd share your boy with us?" Philip's dick rose and the idea of being taken by the three brothers. "I think he likes the idea," Kenai said, pointing at Philip's erection. Li Shang was annoyed that his boy's cock had presumed to have an opinion, but he wanted to see if all white boys were accomplished whores. "Of course," he said, "With a host." "Then, be our guest," Sitka said as he took the leash from Li Shang's hands. "Eric, get over here and get busy. Our guest has a cock that's not going to suck itself." @@@@@@ Eric proved to be as good at sucking cock as the brothers had claimed, and Li Shang was in paradise. Every white boy he came across in these woods was a naturally gifted fellator. "Suck my balls" the captain sighed at Eric As Li Shang's gonads danced on Eric's tongue, he looked over to see Philip serving the brothers. The boy was surprising him again. Sitka and Denahi had laid down on their backs, ass to ass, and Philip was sitting, grinding around on both their cocks. Li Shang hadn't known his boy could handle two shafts like that�well, not that there had been a second cock for him to experiment with. Kenai stood alongside the doubly packed white boy getting his young dick deep throated. And his servant was hard, his erect staff flailing around and slapping his belly. Fuck. The things you learned "Look at my bitch go, Eric," Li Shang said. He pulled Eric out of his crotch so he could get a look at the brothers in action. Eric was wobbling on the verge of jealousy when he remembered he had a tasty cock he'd been told to take care of. Eric gave growl of satisfaction (which Li Shang assumed meant he knew that position) and reached for his cock to start masturbating as he sucked. @@@@@@ Qasim watches the festivities from just inside the Woods, stroking his own hard cock, his hand getting faster and faster until he gasps, and his cock spits a heavy wad into the leaves. "Damn! Sorry, friends, but that little scene is seriously too hot to ignore. Almost as hot as that orgy back at the cabin. By the way, have you noticed a pattern, how every man that finds his way into these Woods seems to enjoy giving or taking a good fuck, or blow job, or whatever it takes to blow a load?" After licking his wanking hand clean of excess sperm, Qasim says, "Well, it looks like these boys are set for the rest of today. And maybe for a couple of more todays Why don't we wander off and see if there are any other boys that we haven't met yet."

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 8 Apr 2023 18:38:20 -0400 From: Ian Engle <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Into the Woods chapter 8 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 8: The Three Brothers Bear Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ `Where the hell am I?,' Eric though as he woke and found himself in a forest, not in his seaside cottage. Unlike the other young men who had found themselves in the Woods (not that he knew there were any) Eric woke up jaybird naked�which was how he slept. As he crawled out of the convenient pile of leaves, he found a pair of tight white briefs dangling from a branch. `Oh well,' he thought, `They're the right size, and any port in a storm as they say.' He pulled the briefs up his muscular legs, adjusted his junk, and looked around. He was in the middle of a clearing in an overgrown woods. Bushes and brambles pressed close around great trees that reached for the sky There was nothing, however, that he could see that gave him the least idea where he was. Five paths led out of the clearing into the underbrush, and Eric contemplated the advantages of following one of them as opposed to sitting here and waiting for someone to wander past. Examining the ground, he got the impression that not much traffic had passed this way recently, but in the end, the growling of his stomach decided him. There was nothing obvious in the clearing to eat, and Eric was a sea-side boy. He wouldn't have recognized an edible plant or fungus for the life of him. If he followed one of the paths, he might find someone, or someplace, with food. And if he didn't he wouldn't be demonstrably worse off that has was at the present. He ennie-meany-minie-moed and, pushing aside some branches, stepped into the Woods. Those thoughts came back to haunt Eric as he wandered vaguely all around trying to find a way home, or a way out�he'd long since given up all hopes of finding an all-you-can-eat buffet. By the end of a day of being lost (and perhaps going in circles) he was famished and exhausted. Then, luckily, the path he had been following dumped him into a new clearing. A clearing with a little one-room house! Lazy smoke curled out of the chimney, and where there was smoke, Eric reasoned, there was likely to be food. `Nothing ventured...,' Eric thought, and he stepped up to knock on the doorframe. `After all, the worst they can do is tell me to go away.' (Which just showed that he had no idea how the Woods played their game.) Eric knocked again but got no answer. Shrugging, he pushed the unlocked door open and stepped into the deserted hut. It had only the one room, with a fireplace at one end, and in the middle a table with three chairs�and three full bowls, he noticed. The only other thing, at the other side of the hut from the fire, was a single large bed covered in skins. "Hello?" Eric called. He felt uneasy just walking into and acting like he'd been invited. But he was so hungry, and the bowls smelled so inviting... Walking over to the table Eric looked at the chairs. The seat of the first was too short, and that of the second too long. The third, however, fit his butt just fine, so he parked himself in it. Reaching across the table he pulled all three bowls towards himself. They held a stew of nothing he recognized, but his stomach growled, and he tried it anyway. One bowl was too sweet, and the next too sour. The last bowl hit a happy medium between the two, so he ate it all. And then he ate the rest. His hunger sated, Eric pushed away from the table, but the chair leg caught in a hole in the floor, and both he and the chair fell backwards. A sickening crack accompanied their collapse, and on investigation Eric found that he had landed just wrong enough the break the frame. Nobody'd be sitting in that chair again for�well, ever, unless they were a carpenter. Eric wasn't but he looked around to see if there was anything that could be used to effect repairs, but he found nothing. Shrugging, the nearly naked young man built up the fire and stumbled towards the bed where he fell into the soft furs. Rolling over, he pulled one over top of himself before drifting off to dreamland. @@@@@@ Three merry brothers tramped the woods in the general direction of home. They had long since grown accustomed to the seemingly intention caresses of leaves across their bared skin. That first day in this strange place the temperature made it expedient to strip down to their pants. With their coats thrown over their shoulders, they pressed on, but the undergrowth snatched at pants legs, the thorns tearing even the hide they were made of. Finally they tossed their coats aside and did away with the now useless leggings. This left them with nothing more than loincloths to cover their privates. Others might have been shocked, but they were brothers and had seen it all before. The middle brother came to a sudden stop. "Look," Denahi said in a whisper. "The smoke." What should have been the lazy curls from a banked fire, was instead the smoke of a roaring fire. The brothers exchanged glances. Sitka, the oldest, gestured, and, splitting up, they made silently for their hut from different directions. Someone had invaded their home and might still be there. Coming up from three directions, they found the door closed, as they'd left it, and unlocked. Sitka pushed it open a crack so they could all peek inside. Looking cautiously through the door, they took in the room. "Look," Denahi, the middle brother, whispered. "Someone has broken my chair." They slid quietly through the door and went to the table. "And someone has eaten my food!" whispered Kenai, the youngest. "And someone has crawled into my bed," Sitka said, and sure enough there was Eric, wrapped in skins and deep in slumber. "What do we do?" Kenai said. "Whoever he is, he's presumed on our hospitality," Denahi said, groping his crotch. (It'd been a while since he'd gotten any.) "Then I say we make him pay for it," Sitka said, rubbing at the bulge in his own loincloth. "Pay?" Kenai said, confused. "How do we do that?" "Watch and learn, baby brother," Sitka said. "Watch and learn-- and follow our lead. You're going to love this." As fairy lights floated through the open door into the hut, unnoticed, the brothers took hold of the edge of the skin wrapped around the interloper and, with a jerk, rolled him out onto the floor. Eric woke with a start, confused by his surroundings and by the question of why he was on the floor. Suddenly the three hunky brothers flew over the bed and had at him. Fists flew, but Eric didn't put up any fight, or rather not much of one, and soon he found himself completely overpowered. Kenai and Denahi held his hands still, and Sitka, the oldest and largest, sat astraddle his chest . Eric looked from one to another of the young men�and had to admit that he didn't hate what he saw. "Who are you, stranger?" Sitka demanded. "And what are you doing on our home, in our bed?!" Denahi demanded. "Yeah," Kenai finished. "Uhhhhh," Eric stammered. "I'm Eric, and I was lost in this woods all day. I was tired, and I hadn't eaten anything all day." "Explains the next to no clothes," Denahi said, but he fell silent as Sitka continued. "So you just barged into an empty house, and broke his chair," Sitka said pointing at Denahi, "And ate his food?" Pointing at Kenai." "Uh," Eric gulped. It was true. He had just waltzed in and made free with someone else's possessions. "I'm sorry. I apologize," he said. "I didn't stop to think. I was cold and hungry." He looked up at the three faces. The brothers had put on their stern faces as opposed to their eager amused ones. Cold? How could anyone think this was cold? "Look, how can I make it up to you?" Eric continued. "Not that I have any money, and who am I making it up to?" The brothers conferred silently and then Sitka got to his feet. Denahi and Kania released Eric's arms, and Sitka extended a hand. After a second, Eric took it, and the largest brother pulled the white boy to his feet. Holding Eric in place, Sitka said, "I'm Sitka. And those are my brothers, Denahi and Kenai." Now that he wasn't afraid for his life, Eric took a really good look at the brothers and immediately saw the family resemblance in their brown faces with those exotic almond eyes. He'd seen men like that on ships. Sitka, aside from being oldest and largest, also had long hair and wisps of a goatee on either side of his mouth. Denahi had a mop of black hair, and a patch of beard on his chin. Kenai, clearly the youngest had a mop of hair as well, but no facial hair-- yet. But he was old enough that it was only a matter of time before it came in. The brothers' bodies were tightly muscled, like the bodies of hunters or sailors, and around their waists they wore tanned skin loincloths�and nothing else. Eric, thought he understood the comment about his lack of clothes confirming his story. He nodded and said again, "And... um, the making it up to you?" Sitka untied the drawstring of his loincloth and let it fall to the floor. `Fuck,' Eric thought. `I had a feeling... Sweet heaven, look at the size of that thing!' Denahi and Kenai followed suit, and Eric let the brothers strip him as well before bearing him back to the ample bed where he paid for his presumption by exercising his hot mouth. Eric, on his hands and knees, started off sucking each brother's cock in turn. Sitka and Denahi knew what they were doing, but Kenai must have been a cock-sucking virgin, because he cried out when Eric started teasing his young cockhead. Though Eric had never done anything like this before, the whole art of cocksucking just came to him out of the blue. For an hour, he slurped more cock in him than he could ever have imagined. When his jaw at last got tired from sucking, the brothers took over and, holding his head still, fucked his mouth until they unloaded one after another. The sensation, and taste, of having hot cum pumped down his throat gave Eric a sort of high. He didn't think things could get any better until Sitka rolled him onto his stomach and began to grease his butthole, teasing the tight guardian muscle and sneaking the occasional greasy finger all the way inside him. "Oh, god," Eric panted. He had drawn his knees up underneath him which lifted his ass in the air to make his inevitable anal violation all the easier to accomplish. "It's... That's..." "That's only the beginning," Sitka said, and, taking good aim, he sank his great flesh harpoon into Eric's hot fuck-hole. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Eric cried out. Thank heaven Sitka had greased and stretched his hole, or else Eric might have passed out from the pain and the concurrent erotic overload. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" While Sitka bred his bitch, Kenai beat his meat, and Denahi crept up, on his knees, and offered his cock to the groaning white boy. "Suck it, boy," he said, and Eric, remembering his earlier lessons, pushed his body up off the mattress and applied his tongue the middle brother's cockhead. The brothers fucked their guest at both ends for the rest of the night. Even young Kenai for whom it was the first time found his sex legs and fucked competently if not expertly. Eric's mouth and ass both got filled with the brothers' cum, and he took their hard meat in hand and milked them until they shot jizz over his body. Once or twice they even rolled Eric onto his back and milked his own pink cock to orgasm. When his body was done giving up his seed, they naturally fed the rich cream back to him. If asked later how much sleep he got that night, Eric could honestly say he had no idea. He might have dozed off a time or two, but when he woke again, there was still a hard dick demanding payback. In all, he wasn't complaining. @@@@@@ In a castle some distance from the humble hut, Li Shang spent the night after he freed Philip, fucking the compliant boy through the wee hours in one of the castle's bedrooms. `These Occidentals might be inscrutable,' Li Shang thought as Philip bounced up and down on his cock, `But they make good beds to fuck on.' In the morning, he found Philip pressed up against him. Smiling, he nudged the boy awake and said, "Rise and shine. It's time we got on the road. After pulling on their minimal clothing, they descended to the kitchens where Li Shang set Philip the task of warming water. "For tea?" Philip asked. "For a bath," Li Shang corrected. "You might be fine wearing my cum (and stinking of it), but I want to be clean before I head out into that devil woods." The watched pot finally boiled, but until it did Philip went to find a hipbath. Finally, armed with the bath and hot water, he filled tub, adding enough hot water from the stove to make the bath decadent. Li Shang proceeded to wash himself and at length stood up and grabbed a towel to dry off with. Wrapping the towel around his waist, that captain snagged a bun from a plate on the table. Munching he said, "Now clean yourself up, boy. Much as I enjoyed painting your face last night, I've decided I don't really want to have to smell you all today." Philip drained Li Shang's wash water and prepared a second bath for himself. As the prince cleaned himself off inside and out, Li Shang wandered around and discovered the castle's kennels. When he came back to the kitchen, he found a glistening, naked, and dripping Philip just pulling another towel out of a cupboard. Li Shang held up a collar and leash, and shot his boy a meaningful stare. "What...?" Philip started, but with no warning Li Shang was on him, pressing him against the wall and fastening the dog collar around his throat. "There," the captain said as he hooked the leash into one of the rings on the collar, "Now I can be sure you'll always be within reach. Good servants are hard to find these days, and harder to keep." "Servant?" Philip asked. "Unless you want to go back down to the dungeon," Li Shang said. "I'm sure some other person will be along to release you�eventually." Philip, thinking back to the days he'd spent chained in the dungeon and figured there were worse fates. Li Shang was demanding but he wasn't needlessly cruel-- and he could fuck like a pro. And it was obvious Li Shang wasn't going to just let him go. As he fit himself back into his loincloth, the captain allowed his servant to pull on his red briefs. Then he gave a tug on the leash. "Okay, boy," he said, "Let's get out of here." @@@@@@ Li Shang and Philip traveled the paths for several days, eating roots and berries, and sleeping under the stars when they could go no further. Philip was glad for one thing. Li Shang was an organic hot-water bottle, and he didn't object when Philip pressed close to him to keep warm. Each morning began with Li Shang giving his servant a reinforcing fuck�the captain making sure Philip never forgot his place, not that Philip was complaining. The fourth afternoon, they stopped for Li Shang to give his kneeling boy a bracing snack of hot sperm. Then in the distance they heard sounds. Rather familiar sounds, in fact, because it was the sound of men fucking. Li Shang kissed the remains of his load from Philip's face and said, "Let's go check it out." `Sure,' Philip thought, `Everybody likes to be spied on and interrupted while they're screwing.' Forcing their way through a bramble (Li Shang wasn't sure why the Woods kept trying to keep him away from things, but he'd be damned if he would let the fucking plants win), they emerged into a clearing where four young men, three brown-skinned and one white, were enjoying a picnic�of sorts. One, the largest, was sitting by the fire, eating and stroking his respectable cock, while two others were spit-roasting a third. The one taking it at both ends was white like Li Shang's own boy (or Flynn the boy he'd let get away), but the other three had the look of hunters from the forests far to the north of the Great Wall. "Come on, Kenai," the oldest encouraged, "If you're going demand to be given a turn at Eric's ass pussy, then you need to make it worth all the whining we had to endure. Fuck him hard, Baby Brother! Hard!" `Ah,' Li Shang thought, `Brothers are they?" Philip might have been willing to stand back and continue to watch the three have their way with the white boy. If they did, maybe Li Shang would let him jerk off while he watched, or maybe the captain would have him suck his dick (which didn't preclude his jerking off). Li Shang, however, was never one not to take the lead in things. Brazenly, he strode all the way into the clearing, pulling Philip along by his leash. The brothers froze, and Sitka reached for what looked like a staff. "None of that," Li Shang said. "I don't want to fight." Sitka halted his reach and said, "Who are you, then, and what do you want?" "Li Shang, captain of the armies of the Middle Kingdom, and this is my body servant and boy, Philip," Li Shang said. "Who are you?" "Sitka," the oldest brother said, coming to his feet. "And those are my brothers fucking the white boy. Denahi's the one getting his dick sucked, and Kenai is the one doing the cornholing. Their playmate is Eric." "And is there some story about why he's in the middle getting gangbanged?" Philip asked, earning himself a jerk of the leash from Li Shang. "Sure is," Sitka said. "But pull up a piece of ground and make yourself comfortable. This might take a while. Eric, you start. "Okay," Eric said as he wiped precum and saliva off his chin, "So... I woke up in this place, and..." @@@@@@ "And?" Philip asked when Eric had finished his story. "Well, I had no idea where else to go. There was food here, and a warm place to sleep, and, well, look at them, and their dicks! I stayed. What would you have done?" Philip winced, and Li Shang laughed. They both knew what Philip would have done. It's just that Eric seemed to have had a choice in the matter. Sitka said, laughing, "And we kept him because the next morning, when we crawled out of bed, we found the bowls were full again..." "And that there was a fourth bowl!" said Kenai "And my chair had been repaired-- or replaced," Denahi said. "And there was a fourth chair," Kenai said again. "So," Sitka said, "We took that for a sign and adopted our hot little intruder slut..." "Eric, just in case you forgot I have a name," Eric smiled. "Of course, Eric-- as a fourth brother." "Of a sort," Eric said. "They adopted me as a bottom of the fucking totem pole brother, with emphasis on the bottom." "I haven't noticed you complaining," Denahi jibed. "So, that explains why you were taking him at both ends," Li Shang said. "He looks well broken in, but Is he really any good?" Sitka laughed. "You think I'd let my cock anywhere near his mouth if he wasn't both?" "So, is there any chance you'd share him with a guest?" Li Shang asked. "Maybe," Sitka said. "If we had a guest. By the way, is there any chance you'd share your boy with us?" Philip's dick rose and the idea of being taken by the three brothers. "I think he likes the idea," Kenai said, pointing at Philip's erection. Li Shang was annoyed that his boy's cock had presumed to have an opinion, but he wanted to see if all white boys were accomplished whores. "Of course," he said, "With a host." "Then, be our guest," Sitka said as he took the leash from Li Shang's hands. "Eric, get over here and get busy. Our guest has a cock that's not going to suck itself." @@@@@@ Eric proved to be as good at sucking cock as the brothers had claimed, and Li Shang was in paradise. Every white boy he came across in these woods was a naturally gifted fellator. "Suck my balls" the captain sighed at Eric As Li Shang's gonads danced on Eric's tongue, he looked over to see Philip serving the brothers. The boy was surprising him again. Sitka and Denahi had laid down on their backs, ass to ass, and Philip was sitting, grinding around on both their cocks. Li Shang hadn't known his boy could handle two shafts like that�well, not that there had been a second cock for him to experiment with. Kenai stood alongside the doubly packed white boy getting his young dick deep throated. And his servant was hard, his erect staff flailing around and slapping his belly. Fuck. The things you learned "Look at my bitch go, Eric," Li Shang said. He pulled Eric out of his crotch so he could get a look at the brothers in action. Eric was wobbling on the verge of jealousy when he remembered he had a tasty cock he'd been told to take care of. Eric gave growl of satisfaction (which Li Shang assumed meant he knew that position) and reached for his cock to start masturbating as he sucked. @@@@@@ Qasim watches the festivities from just inside the Woods, stroking his own hard cock, his hand getting faster and faster until he gasps, and his cock spits a heavy wad into the leaves. "Damn! Sorry, friends, but that little scene is seriously too hot to ignore. Almost as hot as that orgy back at the cabin. By the way, have you noticed a pattern, how every man that finds his way into these Woods seems to enjoy giving or taking a good fuck, or blow job, or whatever it takes to blow a load?" After licking his wanking hand clean of excess sperm, Qasim says, "Well, it looks like these boys are set for the rest of today. And maybe for a couple of more todays Why don't we wander off and see if there are any other boys that we haven't met yet." </mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 14 Jun 2023 20:17:22 -0400 From: Ian Engle Subject: Into the Woods chapter 10 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 10: Three Pigs and a Wolf, Part 1 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ "Really?" Tadashi said. "You want us to stay here? In a straw teepee?" "Dude, it's thatch not straw�totally sustainable," Fred retorted. "Right," Wasabi said. "And if it rains, the straw'll get soaked, totally rot city. And we'll be drenched to the skin." Not that that would be hard, Tadashi thought. Thorns and snags in the woods had slowly torn away their clothes until they were all but naked. Tadashi'd been reduced to his red briefs, yellow briefs in Wasabi's case, and Fred had only had on a pair of the grungy tighty-whities he usually wore. "That's never happening," Fred shot back. "One, it doesn't feel like rain, and two, the roof here's probably more watertight than my roof at home." Tadashi and Wasabi shot one another an exasperated glance. "AND�" Fred continued (He was on a roll), "See! The thatch doesn't go all the way to the ground. There's a little ditch to handle the runoff, and then there's a meter's worth of cobbed wall behind that to keep drafts out. We'll be dry and warm�well, we will once we get a fire going, that is." "I'll make a deal with you," Tadashi said, "You get this place in order while we scout around and see what else these woods have in store for us?" "Yeah, like maybe a place better than a house of straw," Wasabi muttered. "And if we find something better, we'll come back and get you," Tadashi said, "And if we don't we'll come back to join you. Deal?" Fred only heard his friends giving him the green light, so he smiled and disappeared into the musty�'BUT DRY', he reminded himself�interior of the thatch hut. @@@@@ Tadashi and Wasabi soldiered on, but the undergrowth that had previously done its level best to waylay them at every step�stripping them and after that feel them up-- was now letting them thorough with no trouble. Suspicious. The path was broad and clear, like someone had been tending it, so they weren't terribly surprised to find a second clearing�and naturally a second house. "Now that's what I'm talking! Wasabi said, smiling as he walked up and hugged a timber corner-post. "Well, at least they've got a historical progression in the right order," Tadashi said. "That straw thing was like an Iron Age round house, and this half-timbered thing is Mediaeval if I remember rightly. I bet if we keep going we'll find another clearing with a Georgian brick house, or maybe a Frank Lloyd Wright." `Or at least I hope so,' he thought. "You've watched too much Time Team," Wasabi rolled his eyes. "I see no reason not to stay here tonight. After fighting the woods all day, I'm exhausted�and I trust this place more than I do Fred's straw house." "Insert sigh here," Tadashi said, "Tell you what. Let me go on for another hour, and if I don't find a better place, I'll head back here�and then we can go get Fred." "I don't know," Wasabi said. He was the careful one. "Nothing good ever comes from splitting the party." Tadashi got that look. "You game too much," he said, "Besides we've already split the party. What're you afraid of? We haven't seen anything other than birds all day." "Okay. Just promise me you'll be back before the sun goes down, okay?" Wasabi said. "Even if I find a Jetsons' skypartment," Tadashi said. "My word of honor." "And while you're gone I'll zip back and bring Fred here." And that said, Tadashi set off down the trail they'd been following, leaving Wasabi to go and try to convince Fred he should come on to the half-timber house. Despite being on their guard, neither of them noticed that they had been being watched all this time. @@@@@ Left alone, Fred had swept out the straw house and wiped the minimal furniture clean. The slacker'd been pleased to find the kitchen area had an old style hand pump, and that the low sink drained to pit well away from the house itself. A slat bed had a huge straw tick mattress which Fred managed to haul outside. There he beat the dust out of and some life back into the mattress. Leaving it to air, the slacker went back inside where he was please to find a larder with bread, cheese, a pot of jam, and dried meat. He also found a jug of something that tickled his nose delightfully. Ravenous, Fred pulled one of the low stools outside where he fell onto the food--while conscientiously leaving enough for his two friends for when they came back, because of course they would. How many houses did they expect to find in this woods? After washing up, the slacker practiced flint a steel until he struck a spark and got a fire going in the central hearth. Then he drug the unwieldy mattress back inside and managed to flop it back on the bedstead. That's when he heard the whistling outside. Wasabi was back. "Yo, Fred," Wasabi called through the door. "Dude? Anyone home?" "Come on in, big man." Wasabi's black face appeared, and his large body crowded inside. He looked around and said, "Comfy, and not too bad." "Not too bad?! What're you talking `Not too bad'? I love it." "Yeah, about that. We found a half-timbered house not much further on, so I said I'd come back and fetch you." "Fetch�what?!" Fred exploded. "Why would I want to leave this place?" "Um, maybe because a timber house is more secure?" "You're paranoid. Did we see anything more than birds all day? No. You go back to the place you found, if you want. I'm staying here." "Fred," Wasabi said in his `be reasonable' voice, "You don't mean that. Come back with me. Here, we can even bring that food-- and the jug, `cause I for one need a good drink after a day like this." "Nothing doing!" Fred barked; he was getting really worked up for some reason. "If you wanna eat my food and drink my hooch then you can sit down around this fire with me and do it. Because. I'm. Staying. Here." The increasingly emphatic tone in Fred's voice told Wasabi that this was a fight he wasn't going to win. "Okay," the big guy said as he backed towards the door. "If that's what you want to do, fine, but I'm heading back to the half-timber house because that's where Tadashi said he'd meet me after he did a little more scouting." "Bye," Fred said as the black hunk ducked through the door and headed back down the path. He followed his friend outside and called after his retreating form, "Sleep tight!" @@@@@@ "Fug," Fred growled after Wasabi had disappeared. He wanted to hit something. "I'm not a kid brother that they need to take care of," he said to the flowering shrubs. Funny, he didn't remember the bushes having flowers before, but what the hell. Slowly, his blood cooled, but then the slacker felt a familiar stirring in his family jewels. Pulling out the waistband of his briefs, Fred stared down at his friendly local fuck-monster and said, "Really? After all we've been through today?" The slacker's stiff 10 inch cock simply waggled, and Fred rolled his eyes. "Alright already, let's get you taken care of," he said, and he headed back inside, not noticing that several of the bright buds off the shrubs followed him through the door. As he pushed the "door" into place and put the bar across it, the sprites went to hide in the lamps and the hearth. Despite his bravado, Fred didn't want to find some nocturnal creature had entered while he slept, and he especially didn't want his buddies walking in on him while he was jerking off. That done, Fred fell back onto the bed and crawled backwards into the middle of the mattress. His left hand went to his nipples while the right reached down and cradled his heavy balls. "Mmm," Fred sighed, "Daddy like!" His nipples got stiff, and his dick grew fully erect, pushing out the fabric of his otherwise loose briefs and leaving no doubt that Fred was a king in the meat department. The slacker pulled his waistband out and caught it under his ball-sack. Looking down, Fred smiled to see his not-so-little buddy jutting up, proud and hard, staring back at him, a tear of salty goo leaking from the piss-slit. "Hush, baby," Fred said as he ran a finger around the corona of his bloated cockhead. "Daddy's gonna take good care of you." Wrapping his hand around the last few inches of his fuck-meat, Fred proceeded to rub the sensitive flesh with an expertise borne of long practice. "Fuhhhhh!" he moaned to himself. Sensations were cascading down his rod, setting his balls tingling and then racing to let his brain know what was going on. In cases like this, brain was always the last to know. Fred traded hands. No matter which hand was busy stroking his rod, the other stayed busy with the job of teasing other parts of his body. Nipples, for sure, but also throat and ears. He even absentmindedly sucked his fingers. Finally he reached below his balls and massaged the sensitive flesh of his perineum. Damn, he hadn't taken a full inventory of fucking Fred-land like this in forever, and given how good it felt he wasn't sure why he'd resisted the urge. And with the lights on even! Arching his back after many satisfying minutes of exploration, Fred made a ring of his fingers and began seriously working the sensitive flesh at the end of his shaft. Mr. Happy loved it when he did that, and Fred could feel his balls roiling, all but leaping in his scrotum. When the slacker pushed two fingers of his right hand inside himself to find his prostate, however, things got serious fast. "Fuck!" Fred screamed. "Yeah! There! Fuck! Argh! Cuuuuuuum!" The hung slacker's fat cock tried to leap out of his grasp as ropes of sperm shot into the air and landed on his chest. His sphincter tried to squeeze the intrusive fingers in two, and his prostate buzzed in time to the blasts. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Fred hadn't cum like this in ages, and when his cock finally ran out of steam (and his balls of cum) he pulled the fingers out of his butt and collapsed into the mattress. "Wow," he said to himself, "It's been a while since I've cum like that." His eyes slid shut as he felt sleep sneaking up on him. Mr. Happy pulsed one last time, and Fred thought, `Wow. I clearly need more fucking.' (Foreshadowing, your mark of quality literature.) @@@@@@ Fred was sprawled on his stomach across the bed, the fine sheet keeping the straw mattress from poking his naked body. Mr. Happy had demanded yet another round of punishment before he went down sufficiently for Fred to fall in a fitful sleep, but even given that, the slacker was grinding away at the mattress�even in his sleep. "Yeah, fuck," Fred moaned as his previously erotic dream took a purely pornographic turn. An eye, peeking through a hole in the thatch roof, took in the young man's hips as his ass performed an unconscious `come and fuck me' dance. As Fred ground away, the observer's five-fingered hand was abusing a cock just as impressive as Fred's own in length, but thicker. Those 10 inches of hungry raw dick oozed precum, and the masturbating hand slurped over its length as its owner made ready. Fuck. The intruder had a fine ass, an ass that had to be fucked, and it was his woods after all. With a snarl, Tarzan tore through the thatch, making a hole large enough to pounce through. "What? What's happening?" Fred mumbled as he woke from his porno fantasy, but in a second he got his answer. Tarzan threw himself on top of the slacker's body, using his weight to hold his victim still. "Hey!" Fred screamed. This was not part of his plans for the night! The slacker screamed louder when the ape-man pulled the waistband of his shorts down and pressed a fat slimy cockhead against his hole. "What? No! Not that!" Tired of the noise, Tarzan forced Fred's face into one of the pillows, effectively muffling his victim as he slammed his shaft home and started to plow the virgin ass. Using Fred's noodle for leverage, the jungle beast brutally humped away into the boy's hole, stretching him wide like he'd never imagined he would be. In short order, he'd beaten Fred's sphincter into submission, allowing the boy to take the full length of his anaconda. "Mrffffph!" Fred still tried to scream. "Hrmph mrfffph!" Tarzan smiled as he pounded the slacker's guts into a mush. If he kept the boy's face forced into the pillow, he'd eventually pass out from the lack of oxygen. But did Tarzan want to do that? True, unconscious the boy wouldn't be able to resist his rape, but where was the fun in that? Fred tried reaching behind himself to grab at the man fucking him silly, but for the life of him he couldn't get a grip. When that failed, the slacker tried shifting his head just enough to grab a mouthful or two of precious air. That decided Tarzan. There was a happy medium to his conundrum. He increased his pace and took what aim he could to slam across the intruder's prostate. "Mrrrrgh!" Fred cried. He might be being raped, but that nut in his ass was turning traitor on him, scrambling his balls for action and making Mr. Happy leak sex juice. Tarzan power fucked Fred, slamming his full fury into the slacker's butt with deep, unrelenting strokes. With each thrust, the jungle beast forced a little more air out of Fred's lungs, and the slacker soon felt his body going limp and the world around him starting to swirl. `Oh, thank god!' Fred thought, `If I pass out I won't have to...' But just then, Tarzan took and handful of Fred's hair and yanked his head up. Gasping, the slacker filled his lungs with desperate gulps of air. As oxygen rushed to his brain and muscles, he tried to get a look at his assailant. Tarzan, though, had different plans. He placed a hand over the slacker's eyes and forced his head down again, not aiming the mouth into pillow, but rather the forehead. The pillow formed a satisfactory blindfold, and with one of Tarzan's hands on the back of Fred's shaggy head, the slacker gave up and commended his ass to the nonexistent mercies of the beast. "Grrraaaaargh!" Tarzan roared as he slammed his pelvis into Fred's buttocks again and again. The cum that had been building shot forth at last, blasting this boy's hole open further, painting its walls salty white, and even squelching out around the genital/anal connection when the swimmers could find no more room. Fred felt the bestial pulsations of his attacker's tool as the orgasm worked itself out in the tight confines of his throbbing hole. Geesh, how much sperm did this guy's balls produce?! But even considering that was the little extra Fred needed to let loose with his own load. "Fuck!" Fred screamed as his sphincter spasmed around Tarzan's great tool. Tarzan grinned, and yanking his piece out of Fred's cunt, he leapt to the head of the bed and filled Fred's mouth with a cock that needed cleaning. Fred had no experience with this, so he choked and gagged. Between that and the fact that his face was being forced into Tarzan's crotch he was unable to get a look at his assailant. Tarzan took advantage of the position to lay an equally devastating oral rape on the intruder. Forcing himself through Fred's slack mouth and past the gag reflex and beating out a new path down his equally virgin throat. "Grggh!" Fred protested, but he was still suffering from oxygen deprivation, he couldn't keep his attacker from cutting off his airway again. Tarzan thrust balls deep in Fred's throat time and time again. In a desperate attempt to end his torture, Fred pulled himself together just enough to try applying suction and swipes from his tongue on the massive tool. The slacker had no idea how to do this precisely, but he had to try to bring this to an end. Tarzan watched as his victim slowly transformed from rape-bait to active participant. The boy's face was turning beet red from the exertion and the lack of air, but that just turned the jungle man on more. Grabbing Fred's long hair in both hands, Tarzan power-fucked the boy's skull, and before too long he felt his balls pulling up tight. Once again, Tarzan's cry of sexual triumph filled the night, and he blasted a second load straight down into Fred's stomach. Rope after rope of sperm lubed Fred's esophagus, and when Tarzan was done with his delivery he pushed the stranger off the bed and onto the floor. Fred's subconscious took over, and, as Tarzan rolled onto his back and fell into a doze, the slacker grabbed his briefs and scrambled out of the low door before hightailing it down the path in the direction he thought Wasabi had taken. The big black stud had said he'd had found his own house, which had to be stronger and more secure than the thatch had proven to be-- and besides, Wasabi was significantly bigger and more muscular. The anonymous rapist would think twice before attacking the two of them! He was in for a surprise.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 14 Jun 2023 20:17:22 -0400 From: Ian Engle <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Into the Woods chapter 10 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 10: Three Pigs and a Wolf, Part 1 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ "Really?" Tadashi said. "You want us to stay here? In a straw teepee?" "Dude, it's thatch not straw�totally sustainable," Fred retorted. "Right," Wasabi said. "And if it rains, the straw'll get soaked, totally rot city. And we'll be drenched to the skin." Not that that would be hard, Tadashi thought. Thorns and snags in the woods had slowly torn away their clothes until they were all but naked. Tadashi'd been reduced to his red briefs, yellow briefs in Wasabi's case, and Fred had only had on a pair of the grungy tighty-whities he usually wore. "That's never happening," Fred shot back. "One, it doesn't feel like rain, and two, the roof here's probably more watertight than my roof at home." Tadashi and Wasabi shot one another an exasperated glance. "AND�" Fred continued (He was on a roll), "See! The thatch doesn't go all the way to the ground. There's a little ditch to handle the runoff, and then there's a meter's worth of cobbed wall behind that to keep drafts out. We'll be dry and warm�well, we will once we get a fire going, that is." "I'll make a deal with you," Tadashi said, "You get this place in order while we scout around and see what else these woods have in store for us?" "Yeah, like maybe a place better than a house of straw," Wasabi muttered. "And if we find something better, we'll come back and get you," Tadashi said, "And if we don't we'll come back to join you. Deal?" Fred only heard his friends giving him the green light, so he smiled and disappeared into the musty�'BUT DRY', he reminded himself�interior of the thatch hut. @@@@@ Tadashi and Wasabi soldiered on, but the undergrowth that had previously done its level best to waylay them at every step�stripping them and after that feel them up-- was now letting them thorough with no trouble. Suspicious. The path was broad and clear, like someone had been tending it, so they weren't terribly surprised to find a second clearing�and naturally a second house. "Now that's what I'm talking! Wasabi said, smiling as he walked up and hugged a timber corner-post. "Well, at least they've got a historical progression in the right order," Tadashi said. "That straw thing was like an Iron Age round house, and this half-timbered thing is Mediaeval if I remember rightly. I bet if we keep going we'll find another clearing with a Georgian brick house, or maybe a Frank Lloyd Wright." `Or at least I hope so,' he thought. "You've watched too much Time Team," Wasabi rolled his eyes. "I see no reason not to stay here tonight. After fighting the woods all day, I'm exhausted�and I trust this place more than I do Fred's straw house." "Insert sigh here," Tadashi said, "Tell you what. Let me go on for another hour, and if I don't find a better place, I'll head back here�and then we can go get Fred." "I don't know," Wasabi said. He was the careful one. "Nothing good ever comes from splitting the party." Tadashi got that look. "You game too much," he said, "Besides we've already split the party. What're you afraid of? We haven't seen anything other than birds all day." "Okay. Just promise me you'll be back before the sun goes down, okay?" Wasabi said. "Even if I find a Jetsons' skypartment," Tadashi said. "My word of honor." "And while you're gone I'll zip back and bring Fred here." And that said, Tadashi set off down the trail they'd been following, leaving Wasabi to go and try to convince Fred he should come on to the half-timber house. Despite being on their guard, neither of them noticed that they had been being watched all this time. @@@@@ Left alone, Fred had swept out the straw house and wiped the minimal furniture clean. The slacker'd been pleased to find the kitchen area had an old style hand pump, and that the low sink drained to pit well away from the house itself. A slat bed had a huge straw tick mattress which Fred managed to haul outside. There he beat the dust out of and some life back into the mattress. Leaving it to air, the slacker went back inside where he was please to find a larder with bread, cheese, a pot of jam, and dried meat. He also found a jug of something that tickled his nose delightfully. Ravenous, Fred pulled one of the low stools outside where he fell onto the food--while conscientiously leaving enough for his two friends for when they came back, because of course they would. How many houses did they expect to find in this woods? After washing up, the slacker practiced flint a steel until he struck a spark and got a fire going in the central hearth. Then he drug the unwieldy mattress back inside and managed to flop it back on the bedstead. That's when he heard the whistling outside. Wasabi was back. "Yo, Fred," Wasabi called through the door. "Dude? Anyone home?" "Come on in, big man." Wasabi's black face appeared, and his large body crowded inside. He looked around and said, "Comfy, and not too bad." "Not too bad?! What're you talking `Not too bad'? I love it." "Yeah, about that. We found a half-timbered house not much further on, so I said I'd come back and fetch you." "Fetch�what?!" Fred exploded. "Why would I want to leave this place?" "Um, maybe because a timber house is more secure?" "You're paranoid. Did we see anything more than birds all day? No. You go back to the place you found, if you want. I'm staying here." "Fred," Wasabi said in his `be reasonable' voice, "You don't mean that. Come back with me. Here, we can even bring that food-- and the jug, `cause I for one need a good drink after a day like this." "Nothing doing!" Fred barked; he was getting really worked up for some reason. "If you wanna eat my food and drink my hooch then you can sit down around this fire with me and do it. Because. I'm. Staying. Here." The increasingly emphatic tone in Fred's voice told Wasabi that this was a fight he wasn't going to win. "Okay," the big guy said as he backed towards the door. "If that's what you want to do, fine, but I'm heading back to the half-timber house because that's where Tadashi said he'd meet me after he did a little more scouting." "Bye," Fred said as the black hunk ducked through the door and headed back down the path. He followed his friend outside and called after his retreating form, "Sleep tight!" @@@@@@ "Fug," Fred growled after Wasabi had disappeared. He wanted to hit something. "I'm not a kid brother that they need to take care of," he said to the flowering shrubs. Funny, he didn't remember the bushes having flowers before, but what the hell. Slowly, his blood cooled, but then the slacker felt a familiar stirring in his family jewels. Pulling out the waistband of his briefs, Fred stared down at his friendly local fuck-monster and said, "Really? After all we've been through today?" The slacker's stiff 10 inch cock simply waggled, and Fred rolled his eyes. "Alright already, let's get you taken care of," he said, and he headed back inside, not noticing that several of the bright buds off the shrubs followed him through the door. As he pushed the "door" into place and put the bar across it, the sprites went to hide in the lamps and the hearth. Despite his bravado, Fred didn't want to find some nocturnal creature had entered while he slept, and he especially didn't want his buddies walking in on him while he was jerking off. That done, Fred fell back onto the bed and crawled backwards into the middle of the mattress. His left hand went to his nipples while the right reached down and cradled his heavy balls. "Mmm," Fred sighed, "Daddy like!" His nipples got stiff, and his dick grew fully erect, pushing out the fabric of his otherwise loose briefs and leaving no doubt that Fred was a king in the meat department. The slacker pulled his waistband out and caught it under his ball-sack. Looking down, Fred smiled to see his not-so-little buddy jutting up, proud and hard, staring back at him, a tear of salty goo leaking from the piss-slit. "Hush, baby," Fred said as he ran a finger around the corona of his bloated cockhead. "Daddy's gonna take good care of you." Wrapping his hand around the last few inches of his fuck-meat, Fred proceeded to rub the sensitive flesh with an expertise borne of long practice. "Fuhhhhh!" he moaned to himself. Sensations were cascading down his rod, setting his balls tingling and then racing to let his brain know what was going on. In cases like this, brain was always the last to know. Fred traded hands. No matter which hand was busy stroking his rod, the other stayed busy with the job of teasing other parts of his body. Nipples, for sure, but also throat and ears. He even absentmindedly sucked his fingers. Finally he reached below his balls and massaged the sensitive flesh of his perineum. Damn, he hadn't taken a full inventory of fucking Fred-land like this in forever, and given how good it felt he wasn't sure why he'd resisted the urge. And with the lights on even! Arching his back after many satisfying minutes of exploration, Fred made a ring of his fingers and began seriously working the sensitive flesh at the end of his shaft. Mr. Happy loved it when he did that, and Fred could feel his balls roiling, all but leaping in his scrotum. When the slacker pushed two fingers of his right hand inside himself to find his prostate, however, things got serious fast. "Fuck!" Fred screamed. "Yeah! There! Fuck! Argh! Cuuuuuuum!" The hung slacker's fat cock tried to leap out of his grasp as ropes of sperm shot into the air and landed on his chest. His sphincter tried to squeeze the intrusive fingers in two, and his prostate buzzed in time to the blasts. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Fred hadn't cum like this in ages, and when his cock finally ran out of steam (and his balls of cum) he pulled the fingers out of his butt and collapsed into the mattress. "Wow," he said to himself, "It's been a while since I've cum like that." His eyes slid shut as he felt sleep sneaking up on him. Mr. Happy pulsed one last time, and Fred thought, `Wow. I clearly need more fucking.' (Foreshadowing, your mark of quality literature.) @@@@@@ Fred was sprawled on his stomach across the bed, the fine sheet keeping the straw mattress from poking his naked body. Mr. Happy had demanded yet another round of punishment before he went down sufficiently for Fred to fall in a fitful sleep, but even given that, the slacker was grinding away at the mattress�even in his sleep. "Yeah, fuck," Fred moaned as his previously erotic dream took a purely pornographic turn. An eye, peeking through a hole in the thatch roof, took in the young man's hips as his ass performed an unconscious `come and fuck me' dance. As Fred ground away, the observer's five-fingered hand was abusing a cock just as impressive as Fred's own in length, but thicker. Those 10 inches of hungry raw dick oozed precum, and the masturbating hand slurped over its length as its owner made ready. Fuck. The intruder had a fine ass, an ass that had to be fucked, and it was his woods after all. With a snarl, Tarzan tore through the thatch, making a hole large enough to pounce through. "What? What's happening?" Fred mumbled as he woke from his porno fantasy, but in a second he got his answer. Tarzan threw himself on top of the slacker's body, using his weight to hold his victim still. "Hey!" Fred screamed. This was not part of his plans for the night! The slacker screamed louder when the ape-man pulled the waistband of his shorts down and pressed a fat slimy cockhead against his hole. "What? No! Not that!" Tired of the noise, Tarzan forced Fred's face into one of the pillows, effectively muffling his victim as he slammed his shaft home and started to plow the virgin ass. Using Fred's noodle for leverage, the jungle beast brutally humped away into the boy's hole, stretching him wide like he'd never imagined he would be. In short order, he'd beaten Fred's sphincter into submission, allowing the boy to take the full length of his anaconda. "Mrffffph!" Fred still tried to scream. "Hrmph mrfffph!" Tarzan smiled as he pounded the slacker's guts into a mush. If he kept the boy's face forced into the pillow, he'd eventually pass out from the lack of oxygen. But did Tarzan want to do that? True, unconscious the boy wouldn't be able to resist his rape, but where was the fun in that? Fred tried reaching behind himself to grab at the man fucking him silly, but for the life of him he couldn't get a grip. When that failed, the slacker tried shifting his head just enough to grab a mouthful or two of precious air. That decided Tarzan. There was a happy medium to his conundrum. He increased his pace and took what aim he could to slam across the intruder's prostate. "Mrrrrgh!" Fred cried. He might be being raped, but that nut in his ass was turning traitor on him, scrambling his balls for action and making Mr. Happy leak sex juice. Tarzan power fucked Fred, slamming his full fury into the slacker's butt with deep, unrelenting strokes. With each thrust, the jungle beast forced a little more air out of Fred's lungs, and the slacker soon felt his body going limp and the world around him starting to swirl. `Oh, thank god!' Fred thought, `If I pass out I won't have to...' But just then, Tarzan took and handful of Fred's hair and yanked his head up. Gasping, the slacker filled his lungs with desperate gulps of air. As oxygen rushed to his brain and muscles, he tried to get a look at his assailant. Tarzan, though, had different plans. He placed a hand over the slacker's eyes and forced his head down again, not aiming the mouth into pillow, but rather the forehead. The pillow formed a satisfactory blindfold, and with one of Tarzan's hands on the back of Fred's shaggy head, the slacker gave up and commended his ass to the nonexistent mercies of the beast. "Grrraaaaargh!" Tarzan roared as he slammed his pelvis into Fred's buttocks again and again. The cum that had been building shot forth at last, blasting this boy's hole open further, painting its walls salty white, and even squelching out around the genital/anal connection when the swimmers could find no more room. Fred felt the bestial pulsations of his attacker's tool as the orgasm worked itself out in the tight confines of his throbbing hole. Geesh, how much sperm did this guy's balls produce?! But even considering that was the little extra Fred needed to let loose with his own load. "Fuck!" Fred screamed as his sphincter spasmed around Tarzan's great tool. Tarzan grinned, and yanking his piece out of Fred's cunt, he leapt to the head of the bed and filled Fred's mouth with a cock that needed cleaning. Fred had no experience with this, so he choked and gagged. Between that and the fact that his face was being forced into Tarzan's crotch he was unable to get a look at his assailant. Tarzan took advantage of the position to lay an equally devastating oral rape on the intruder. Forcing himself through Fred's slack mouth and past the gag reflex and beating out a new path down his equally virgin throat. "Grggh!" Fred protested, but he was still suffering from oxygen deprivation, he couldn't keep his attacker from cutting off his airway again. Tarzan thrust balls deep in Fred's throat time and time again. In a desperate attempt to end his torture, Fred pulled himself together just enough to try applying suction and swipes from his tongue on the massive tool. The slacker had no idea how to do this precisely, but he had to try to bring this to an end. Tarzan watched as his victim slowly transformed from rape-bait to active participant. The boy's face was turning beet red from the exertion and the lack of air, but that just turned the jungle man on more. Grabbing Fred's long hair in both hands, Tarzan power-fucked the boy's skull, and before too long he felt his balls pulling up tight. Once again, Tarzan's cry of sexual triumph filled the night, and he blasted a second load straight down into Fred's stomach. Rope after rope of sperm lubed Fred's esophagus, and when Tarzan was done with his delivery he pushed the stranger off the bed and onto the floor. Fred's subconscious took over, and, as Tarzan rolled onto his back and fell into a doze, the slacker grabbed his briefs and scrambled out of the low door before hightailing it down the path in the direction he thought Wasabi had taken. The big black stud had said he'd had found his own house, which had to be stronger and more secure than the thatch had proven to be-- and besides, Wasabi was significantly bigger and more muscular. The anonymous rapist would think twice before attacking the two of them! He was in for a surprise. </mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 16 Jan 2023 09:07:08 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 2 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 2: Drink Me Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ The young man stumbled through the woods, a woods unlike any he'd ever seen. The trees were different, and there was no standing water like there was in his country, though he had waded across a few clear creeks already. He kept looking back over his shoulder because all around him the feeling of life unfettered pressed in on him. Naveen had no idea how he'd gotten here. As the sun had risen he'd woken to find himself on a bed of leaves wearing nothing more than his custard-colored trousers. (Honestly, not the first time he'd woken up in such a state.) The light-brown skin of his torso, however, was bare to the morning chill. Chill? How could there be a chill? It was June. He debated between burrowing further into the leaves until it warmed up or finding something to eat and getting into the sunlight. In the end his stomach moved him to choose the latter. He recognized a few of the berry bushes and was careful to eat only from them. The old women at home had drilled it into his young head that you don't screw around with herbs and berries you don't know. And as for mushrooms, well, he'd never even chance it...?! Once Naveen had taken the edge off his hunger, he looked around. His clearing had nothing in it but his leafy bed, but several paths led out into the undergrowth. Choosing one at random, he set out to discover just where the hell he was. Eventually he'd have to find a house, or a road, or a person. The undergrowth looked innocuous, but as Naveen walked along it closed in on the path. Briars and other thorny plants seemingly conspired first to rip at his trousers and, as they were reduced to tatters, to tear pieces of them away until the handsome young Creole was left wearing nothing more than his clingy white undershorts, striking against his caf�-au-lait-colored skin. Curiously, once he was down to this last guardian of his modesty, the woods had mercy on him�or at least they relented their attack-- and he was able to walk freely as the path grew wide again. Naveen was suspicious. Again, the old women had had stories� stories of the wild magic that was to be found in wooded places, and being a city boy he'd never liked the woods anyway. He'd just have to avoid the trees and undergrowth, keeping to broad paths and clearings as much as was possible. The Woods, however, had other ideas. @@@@@ The broad path Naveen had chosen lured him on, gradually closing in on him again. There were no thorns this time, but the branches were able to caress his bare skin with their leaves. It was disturbing, and yet exhilarating at the same time. After hours of submitting to the plants' intimate touches, though, Naveen came across another real clearing where he was surprised to find four dainty chairs and a table set for tea. China and silver reflected the occasional shafts of light that made it through the leaves, and the starving Naveen dropped carefully into one of the chairs before attacking the dainties spread before him. Having not eaten since the morning, this was pure heaven-- on bone china. The teapot ran empty (Don't they always?) but a bottle that he'd not seen before now caught his attention. "Drink Me" the fancy engraved label read. Naveen pulled out the stopper and took a sniff of the contents. He also knew about things in bottles and how not to trust labels. He expected to smell some sort of spirits (most hostesses kept something of the sort for male quests requiring stronger cheer than tea or sarsaparilla) but he was surprised to smell instead of raw alcohol a delicate floral scent. Orange water? And was that a hint of mint? At least it didn't smell like any drug he'd ever come across and he really needed a drink, so... Naveen poured out a stingy tablespoon or so into the teacup and sniffed it again. If scents could speak, this one would have been saying, "Silly boy, drink me. Drink me all!" He turned the contents onto his tongue and held it in his mouth, waiting to see if anything outlandish was going to happen. Nothing did. Yet. `What the hell,' he thought and downed the rest of the bottle in a single pull. The drink, well, Naveen wasn't sure. Maybe it was doing something inside him, because as it was absorbed the sun got brighter and the flowers lining the clearing seemed to glow. Indeed, he felt like he was glowing himself. He felt warm now, and he gasped at the least caress of the breeze across his bared flesh. His more and more sensitive skin reveled to the airy touch, and to Naveen's surprise his nipples got hard. "Fuck," he moaned as he touched his nubbins. This was like nothing he ever felt before�and he had had his smooth chest worshipped by more than a few impressionable girls. This was fucking great! And the rest of his body was getting ideas, too. Naveen's shorts, full to begin with, became distended as his cock filled out. He rubbed at the tenting bulge with his right hand while the left continued teasing his tits. "Fuck," he sighed as he threw his head back. Naveen's brown hand slid inside the white shorts and grabbed hold of his inspiring erection. The Creole stud knew he was big, but was he really this big? He couldn't remember. His left hand abandoned his chest and raised the waistband of his shorts, pulling it below his heavy balls so his dick could stand up proud and free. "Yeah!" Naveen's right hand stroked the shaft, encouraging bubbles of precum to escape his piss-slit. Meanwhile his left had reached beyond his balls under the elastic, heading across his taint towards his ass. The finger circled his pucker, and it proved too much. Naveen came to his feet and, when his shorts fell down around his ankles, stepped out and kicked them away. His hands, facing no impediment now, proceeded to toy with his hot young body. Sweeping the table clear of dishes, Naveen fell back onto it and writhed as his hands, with a will perhaps not entirely their own, drove his lust into overdrive. "Oh fuck!" Naveen moaned as he tried to slip a finger inside himself. He had no idea why he did that, but he needed... the butter dish from the tea table was suddenly to hand (but hadn't he thrown that from the table?) and after greasing his "fuck you" middle finger the young Creole slid it fully into his ass. "Ah!" His ass had never been touched in all his years, let alone penetrated, but now he knew he'd been missing out. And how! Slowly he finger-fucked his hole. He could feel that he was close to something important, but he needed more. He greased a second finger, and the two of them delved for a treasure his body told him had been just out of reach of the one. Forcing his buttered-up fuck-hole further open, the paired digits finally reached something that felt like a pebble from the outside. From the inside, however, it felt like... Naveen had no idea. Nothing in his experience could be compared against this sensation. His cock throbbed as he massaged the nob, and his right hand teased the button of flesh at the upper part of his shaft, just beneath the swollen head. It was sooooooo goooood-- but he needed more! Squirming as he tortured himself with pleasure, Naveen felt something else on the table roll casually up against his thigh. He reached down a found himself holding a dildo, a big fucking dildo at that! Something that was absolutely out of place at a high-class tea table, let alone the woods. Still... `What the hell?' Naveen thought. He didn't waste a minute before dragging the rubber dick through the butter (Lord, but he was making a mess!) and bringing it down between his legs. His left hand gave up delving into his ass and instead took over stroking his teak while the right positioned the dildo. "Ungh!" Naveen groaned as he slowly introduced the fake cock's girth, distinctly larger than his two fingers, into his butt. Slowly his guardian muscle gave up all thoughts of resistance, and the Creole was able to take the whole thing inside him. "Fuck!" Naveen sighed as he proceeded to ravage himself anally. He gave and took; his body was teased on towards orgasmic completion by his left hand, stray breezes, and wanton sunbeams. A thin stream of saliva escaped the side of his mouth, and his cock ran with precum. "So fucking good!" the thrashing Naveen moaned to nobody in particular. Naveen kept at his body for nearly a half hour, fucking his virgin ass with that ever-so-convenient dildo while he jerked off his butter- and now manjuice- lubed cock. He would have given up life and crawled inside this moment forever if he could, but reality intruded. His body could only hold out for so long. "Jesus! Fuck! God! Cum! Cumming..." Naveen screamed, and his purple-brown tool burbled over with a massive load of white cream. "Fuck!" he groaned as the cum drooled down his shaft, and he withdrew the dildo from his butt. His cock slowly receded from its sex-high maximum. "Fuck." Naveen lay there, his lungs gasping for air, as his body relaxed, and the normal world reasserted itself. Sitting up, he looked around. The tea things (including the butter dish) were all over the ground (but oddly not the special bottle or the dildo), and his shorts hung crookedly from the branch of a bush at the edge of the clearing. Easing off the table, Naveen recovered his shorts and pulled them back up his muscular legs. Yeah, there'd be a stain now at the crotch from his cum and jerk-off juices, and the butt would be stained with butter and ass-juices, but there was no place for him to bathe himself. He'd have to put up with the telltale stains until he could find a place to wash them and himself. Oh well. Shaking his head, Naveen chose the broadest of the available paths and headed off into the Woods again. @@@@@@ After Naveen has gone, Qasim emerges from the bushes, Tink still floating above his shoulder. "Well, that was certainly a sight," he says. "That young man bears watching�but then which boy does not?" Bowing and gesturing towards one of the paths Naveen had ignored, the guide says, "Shall we?"

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 16 Jan 2023 09:07:08 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 2 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 2: Drink Me Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ The young man stumbled through the woods, a woods unlike any he'd ever seen. The trees were different, and there was no standing water like there was in his country, though he had waded across a few clear creeks already. He kept looking back over his shoulder because all around him the feeling of life unfettered pressed in on him. Naveen had no idea how he'd gotten here. As the sun had risen he'd woken to find himself on a bed of leaves wearing nothing more than his custard-colored trousers. (Honestly, not the first time he'd woken up in such a state.) The light-brown skin of his torso, however, was bare to the morning chill. Chill? How could there be a chill? It was June. He debated between burrowing further into the leaves until it warmed up or finding something to eat and getting into the sunlight. In the end his stomach moved him to choose the latter. He recognized a few of the berry bushes and was careful to eat only from them. The old women at home had drilled it into his young head that you don't screw around with herbs and berries you don't know. And as for mushrooms, well, he'd never even chance it...?! Once Naveen had taken the edge off his hunger, he looked around. His clearing had nothing in it but his leafy bed, but several paths led out into the undergrowth. Choosing one at random, he set out to discover just where the hell he was. Eventually he'd have to find a house, or a road, or a person. The undergrowth looked innocuous, but as Naveen walked along it closed in on the path. Briars and other thorny plants seemingly conspired first to rip at his trousers and, as they were reduced to tatters, to tear pieces of them away until the handsome young Creole was left wearing nothing more than his clingy white undershorts, striking against his caf�-au-lait-colored skin. Curiously, once he was down to this last guardian of his modesty, the woods had mercy on him�or at least they relented their attack-- and he was able to walk freely as the path grew wide again. Naveen was suspicious. Again, the old women had had stories� stories of the wild magic that was to be found in wooded places, and being a city boy he'd never liked the woods anyway. He'd just have to avoid the trees and undergrowth, keeping to broad paths and clearings as much as was possible. The Woods, however, had other ideas. @@@@@ The broad path Naveen had chosen lured him on, gradually closing in on him again. There were no thorns this time, but the branches were able to caress his bare skin with their leaves. It was disturbing, and yet exhilarating at the same time. After hours of submitting to the plants' intimate touches, though, Naveen came across another real clearing where he was surprised to find four dainty chairs and a table set for tea. China and silver reflected the occasional shafts of light that made it through the leaves, and the starving Naveen dropped carefully into one of the chairs before attacking the dainties spread before him. Having not eaten since the morning, this was pure heaven-- on bone china. The teapot ran empty (Don't they always?) but a bottle that he'd not seen before now caught his attention. "Drink Me" the fancy engraved label read. Naveen pulled out the stopper and took a sniff of the contents. He also knew about things in bottles and how not to trust labels. He expected to smell some sort of spirits (most hostesses kept something of the sort for male quests requiring stronger cheer than tea or sarsaparilla) but he was surprised to smell instead of raw alcohol a delicate floral scent. Orange water? And was that a hint of mint? At least it didn't smell like any drug he'd ever come across and he really needed a drink, so... Naveen poured out a stingy tablespoon or so into the teacup and sniffed it again. If scents could speak, this one would have been saying, "Silly boy, drink me. Drink me all!" He turned the contents onto his tongue and held it in his mouth, waiting to see if anything outlandish was going to happen. Nothing did. Yet. `What the hell,' he thought and downed the rest of the bottle in a single pull. The drink, well, Naveen wasn't sure. Maybe it was doing something inside him, because as it was absorbed the sun got brighter and the flowers lining the clearing seemed to glow. Indeed, he felt like he was glowing himself. He felt warm now, and he gasped at the least caress of the breeze across his bared flesh. His more and more sensitive skin reveled to the airy touch, and to Naveen's surprise his nipples got hard. "Fuck," he moaned as he touched his nubbins. This was like nothing he ever felt before�and he had had his smooth chest worshipped by more than a few impressionable girls. This was fucking great! And the rest of his body was getting ideas, too. Naveen's shorts, full to begin with, became distended as his cock filled out. He rubbed at the tenting bulge with his right hand while the left continued teasing his tits. "Fuck," he sighed as he threw his head back. Naveen's brown hand slid inside the white shorts and grabbed hold of his inspiring erection. The Creole stud knew he was big, but was he really this big? He couldn't remember. His left hand abandoned his chest and raised the waistband of his shorts, pulling it below his heavy balls so his dick could stand up proud and free. "Yeah!" Naveen's right hand stroked the shaft, encouraging bubbles of precum to escape his piss-slit. Meanwhile his left had reached beyond his balls under the elastic, heading across his taint towards his ass. The finger circled his pucker, and it proved too much. Naveen came to his feet and, when his shorts fell down around his ankles, stepped out and kicked them away. His hands, facing no impediment now, proceeded to toy with his hot young body. Sweeping the table clear of dishes, Naveen fell back onto it and writhed as his hands, with a will perhaps not entirely their own, drove his lust into overdrive. "Oh fuck!" Naveen moaned as he tried to slip a finger inside himself. He had no idea why he did that, but he needed... the butter dish from the tea table was suddenly to hand (but hadn't he thrown that from the table?) and after greasing his "fuck you" middle finger the young Creole slid it fully into his ass. "Ah!" His ass had never been touched in all his years, let alone penetrated, but now he knew he'd been missing out. And how! Slowly he finger-fucked his hole. He could feel that he was close to something important, but he needed more. He greased a second finger, and the two of them delved for a treasure his body told him had been just out of reach of the one. Forcing his buttered-up fuck-hole further open, the paired digits finally reached something that felt like a pebble from the outside. From the inside, however, it felt like... Naveen had no idea. Nothing in his experience could be compared against this sensation. His cock throbbed as he massaged the nob, and his right hand teased the button of flesh at the upper part of his shaft, just beneath the swollen head. It was sooooooo goooood-- but he needed more! Squirming as he tortured himself with pleasure, Naveen felt something else on the table roll casually up against his thigh. He reached down a found himself holding a dildo, a big fucking dildo at that! Something that was absolutely out of place at a high-class tea table, let alone the woods. Still... `What the hell?' Naveen thought. He didn't waste a minute before dragging the rubber dick through the butter (Lord, but he was making a mess!) and bringing it down between his legs. His left hand gave up delving into his ass and instead took over stroking his teak while the right positioned the dildo. "Ungh!" Naveen groaned as he slowly introduced the fake cock's girth, distinctly larger than his two fingers, into his butt. Slowly his guardian muscle gave up all thoughts of resistance, and the Creole was able to take the whole thing inside him. "Fuck!" Naveen sighed as he proceeded to ravage himself anally. He gave and took; his body was teased on towards orgasmic completion by his left hand, stray breezes, and wanton sunbeams. A thin stream of saliva escaped the side of his mouth, and his cock ran with precum. "So fucking good!" the thrashing Naveen moaned to nobody in particular. Naveen kept at his body for nearly a half hour, fucking his virgin ass with that ever-so-convenient dildo while he jerked off his butter- and now manjuice- lubed cock. He would have given up life and crawled inside this moment forever if he could, but reality intruded. His body could only hold out for so long. "Jesus! Fuck! God! Cum! Cumming..." Naveen screamed, and his purple-brown tool burbled over with a massive load of white cream. "Fuck!" he groaned as the cum drooled down his shaft, and he withdrew the dildo from his butt. His cock slowly receded from its sex-high maximum. "Fuck." Naveen lay there, his lungs gasping for air, as his body relaxed, and the normal world reasserted itself. Sitting up, he looked around. The tea things (including the butter dish) were all over the ground (but oddly not the special bottle or the dildo), and his shorts hung crookedly from the branch of a bush at the edge of the clearing. Easing off the table, Naveen recovered his shorts and pulled them back up his muscular legs. Yeah, there'd be a stain now at the crotch from his cum and jerk-off juices, and the butt would be stained with butter and ass-juices, but there was no place for him to bathe himself. 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Date: Sat, 22 Jul 2023 17:48:59 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 13 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 13: The Wooden Boy, Part 1 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Tulio struggled against the heavy leather straps holding him in the chair as old Geppetto unlocked the door to his cage. Naked, his mouth fitted with a bit gag and his family jewels with a cock ring, the adventurer growled as the man and his pet monster advanced on him. He should have know better. He should have turned on his heel and run the second Miguel said they should knock on the door of the homey old hut. "What could go wrong?" the upbeat blond had said. Now, Tulio guessed, they knew. @@@@@@ The two fast friends had been travelling together through this strange woods, stripped to nothing more than their small clothes, when they'd stumbled across the hut in a clearing. "Whadda ya think?" the dark-haired one, Tulio, asked. The blond, Miguel, sniffed at the air, and his face assumed a beatific look. "Well, there's smoke cumming out of the chimney, and that stew smells wonderful. I say we knock and beg for a bowl, and maybe for piece of floor for the night." Tulio shot his buddy a fast glance. " You remember what I said about that little voice that isn't in your head?" he asked. Miguel looked thoughtful, well, thoughtful-ish, and then said, "Sure, but would a bad person be making stew? Especially a stew that smells that good." Tulio's skepticism was still riding high. He'd once seen an English play (or Lope de Vega's `translation' of one) in which an evil king fed a conquered foe a stew made of the flesh of his children. "Uh," Tulio started, but Miguel was already at the door, knocking. Oh what the hell, in for a ducat... He joined his friend, and they both put on their best `poor little me' faces. A minute later, an old man opened the door to them. "Yes?" he said in a quavering voice. "Good, kind, and generous sir," Tulio started, "We were hoping you could help us. We're lost in your fine woods, you see." "It's getting dark, and we haven't eaten all day," Miguel said flashing his irresistible eyes at the old man. "Could you find it in your heart to tell us where we are?" Tulio asked. "And could you spare a dop of that wonderful stew?" Miguel added. "And maybe you have an outbuilding where we could pass the night?" The old man adjusted his spectacles and looked them over. It might have been simple caution on the old man's part, but Tulio felt like he was being sized up�he hoped not for the stew pot. (That play had been intense for all that it was over the top.) Then, in the same quavering voice, he said, "Oh, yes, of course you must come in. Please, enter freely, et cetera et cetera. I'm Geppetto, by the way." "Miguel," the blond said as he slipped past the old man. "And Tulio," Tulio said, shaking the old man's hand before stepping inside himself. The friends found themselves in a cozier room than they'd seen in many a day. More than they could have hoped for in fact, which piqued Tulio's caution once again. A fire danced on the hearth, teasing a stew into unstudied perfection. Off to one side sat an easy chair, and there were pictures on the wall. Geppetto ushered the boys to a table set for two, but with an extra chair. For a guest, Tulio decided, though how many guests the old man might entertain Tulio wasn't sure. They hadn't come across anyone else. "You look famished," Geppetto said, and he dished up two hefty bowls of stew from the pot, placing them on the table before drawing two tankards of ale. "Here, sit, eat, drink, and I'll get the extra bed ready. You don't mind sharing a bed do you?" Tulio was suspicious, but Miguel, between mouthfuls, said, "It wouldn't be the first time." `That boy is always the optimist,' Tulio thought. `Well, we're committed now.' The stew was excellent, and the harsh bite of the ale was the right counterpart to it. Neither Tulio nor Miguel remembered crawling into the bed Geppetto'd mentioned because they never did. The Old Man had spiked their drinks, and the friends were passed out face down on the table by the time he got back. The wood golem that Geppetto called his son stepped into the room right behind him. He'd made another golem back in the real world, but that hadn't gone well. That golem had turned into a real boy and eventually left him, thanks to that meddling Blue Fairy. Well, the same thing would never happen to Geppetto's new creation. He knew the secret now. "I'll get the blond, P-2," he said, "You get the other, and we'll take them to the workshop." @@@@@@ Geppetto and the wood golem unlocked the door and entered Tulio's cell. It was little more than steel bars enclosing the chair, but you went with what you could get, Tulio supposed. As they released the dark captive from his chair, they made sure, first, to bind his hands behind his back. They left his legs free, but Tulio just knew that no matter how fast he thought he was, the wood golem would be faster�and stronger. And it didn't have a soul. Standing Tulio up, they hauled him out to where that fucking optimist, Miguel, was already trussed up in his place. The blond captive watched as Geppetto positioned Tulio over the business end of the clockwork sybian less than a foot in front of him. The old man and his monster forced his buddy down so hard that the machine's agitating dildo penetrated him in one fell swoop. "Argh!" Tulio cried through the gag. The dildo end didn't need to penetrate as deeply as a man's cock would. It only needed to go deep enough to vibrate mercilessly over a man's prostate. The sybian's business end, though, went a good 7 inches, which was more than either friend had had in their ass before. As the two anally perforated friends stared at one another in horror, their captors chained Tulio's feet together under the bench the wicked device sat on. Then they joined the captives by a short leash, the ends of which strapped around the boys' balls, forcing them down tight into their sacks. As a final indignity, the captives collars were leashed together so that they couldn't turn away from each other. The collars were also attached to chains hanging from the ceiling which kept their bodies upright. The bit gags filling their mouths didn't keep them from talking, but they limited their speech, nevertheless. Not that they had much to talk about-- at least not then. Perched on the matched fuck-machines, they could only wait and dread. Geppetto checked their restraints one last time, and said, "Are we ready?" "No!" Miguel cried around his muffling gag. "Fuck you, old man!" were Tulio's brave "last" words. Chuckling, Geppetto threw the switch that brought the unholy machines to life. "Urgh!" Tulio groaned as the device began to savage his insides. He'd once or twice had something invade his butt, but those invasions were nothing like this. The dildo drove his dick into erection and drove his insides towards climax. `Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, this is so wrong,' he moaned to himself. Meanwhile, Miguel's device was doing the same thing to his insides, and his eyes were wide with terror and wonder. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" the blond gargled. Geppetto came up, ostensibly to make sure that rubber collectors were fit over each man's cockhead. Even in the throes of the mechanical rape, Tulio shot him a questioning look. "It's for your cum, pretty Tulio," Geppetto said as he let the collector suction into place around the dark stud's cockhead. "When I have your two loads�well, you'll see once I have them. Until then just concentrate on cumming for me." Geppetto left the black-haired captive and went to straddle the bench behind Miguel. Reaching around, he pinched the boy's pert nipples. "Ohhhh!" Miguel groaned. "I've always had a weakness for blonds," Geppetto confessed as he teased the blond. "I hope you don't mind." Moving from Miguel's nipples the old man massaged the blond's pecs before working his way down the ladder of his belly muscles. As he did this, the old man kissed Miguel's throat and nibbled ears, causing his captive to whimper. Between the machine's internal thrumming and Geppetto's expertly roaming hands, Miguel's eyes rolled back in his head in sensory overload. "You having fun yet?" Tulio gasped through his bit. "Mmmm," Geppetto said, turning Miguel's head so that he could kiss the blond's lips. "Ugh, gross," said a voice from the birdcage. Tulio looked up, surprised, and saw two homunculi in a birdcage, watching. One was tanned and blond, the other a light-olive skinned redhead.�with pointed ears! Both the miniature studs were naked as he and Miguel were, and Tulio had a feeling that that was not how they'd arrived at the small house. Geppetto now moved in for the orgasmic kill. He slid his hand down to Miguel's shaft and made a ring of fingers around the blond's hard flesh. As Geppetto began to stroke the exposed length of Miguel's cock, he looked over his shoulder at the homunculi and said, "You two're just jealous that I lucked into a couple of new boys to help supply P-2 with his pick me up, Pip." "Yeah, right," the redhead sneered. "What he said," the blond added. "So much to be jealous of." But his cock was hard, and weeping. "Oh, be still, Pip," Geppetto admonished as he masturbated his pet, teasing Miguel's balls into overdrive. "You too, Zak. Once your testicles have recovered, you'll be up for milking again." `Up?' Tulio thought. `Again?' He stared at the apparatus he and his friend were impaled on and wondered. For the life of him he couldn't imagine how the old man would milk the miniature studs, but given the looks that crossed their faces, they could. "But thank you, my miniature studs, for reminding me that my boy needs his dose," Geppetto said. "As do I." The old man then turned a knob that ramped up the speed of both sybians. "Oh fuck!" Tulio howled as he felt a tingle run up his urethra. "Ugh. Ugh. Ugh!" Miguel groaned in sympathy. They were both about to cum, and cum hard! The adventurers felt their balls tighten, even forced don in their scrotums as they were. Their shafts plumped, and their bodies thrashed as they shot their wads, the precious white gold (There was so much of it!) being caught in the collection cups. "Ah!" the boys screamed as long as their cocks kept pumping. Geppetto clapped his hands and then carefully removed the collectors, making sure not to lose a drop. "Lovely, lovely!" he crooned. "With this much I can make enough of the magic salve to make my boy flesh and blood for hours. Perhaps even days!" He emptied the contents into a crock that had been standing by on a table, seemly in readiness to receive the boys' jizz. Geppetto smiled, wickedly, at the boys and added, "And then we can play again." The old toymaker mixed his brew and then brought the crock over to the wood golem. Taking out a finger's worth at a time, the old man anointed his creation: on the forehead, eyes, and lips first, then both nipples (Tulio only now realized Geppetto actually had given his monster nipples, or had they not been there a second ago?), then the middle of the chest over the heart. The final doses were reserved for the creature's pendulous balls (again, Tulio hadn't noticed those before) and its long rigid cock (that definitely hadn't bee there; Tulio was sure he'd have noticed a foot of fat erect fuck-meat.) The golem's eyes opened, luminous brown orbs, and it sighed. "I'm awake again!" it said. "Thank you, Father." But Geppetto had the creature by its cock and was already leading it towards a bed set in a nook in the back wall of the laboratory. "Oh, is it time to play again?" the golem asked. "You might not want to watch this," the blond homunculus said, but neither Tulio nor Miguel could look away. The old man's clothes flew off, and he kissed the gorgeous monstrosity. Geppetto fell back on the bed and spread his legs. As if they'd done this many times before, the golem crawled up in between Geppetto's legs and stroked his monster wood, eying the old man's hole. Handing the man-monster a bottle of oil to lube his dick with, Geppetto also greased himself up. "Fuck me, Pinocchio," he said, and as the monster cock slid inside him he repeated at the top of his lungs, "Fuck me!" @@@@@@ Through the cracked door of the workshop, Qasim beats his meat-- and not gently. "Fuck," he says, "I always forget how rough a top that little wooden boy is. And look at Geppetto's face. The man's in second fucking heaven!" `Oh shit," Qasim gasps as his cock starts to dance. Qasim's grunts as he fires off his own load are thankfully drowned out by Pinocchio's roars and Geppetto's howls. Licking his hand clean, Qasim says, "I think our four brothers in affliction may need a little help to get out of this predicament�though I suppose there are worse things than acting as cum donors to a sex-crazed inventor." As he backs quietly for the door, he says, "I wonder who's still wandering around unattached?".

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 22 Jul 2023 17:48:59 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 13 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 13: The Wooden Boy, Part 1 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Tulio struggled against the heavy leather straps holding him in the chair as old Geppetto unlocked the door to his cage. Naked, his mouth fitted with a bit gag and his family jewels with a cock ring, the adventurer growled as the man and his pet monster advanced on him. He should have know better. He should have turned on his heel and run the second Miguel said they should knock on the door of the homey old hut. "What could go wrong?" the upbeat blond had said. Now, Tulio guessed, they knew. @@@@@@ The two fast friends had been travelling together through this strange woods, stripped to nothing more than their small clothes, when they'd stumbled across the hut in a clearing. "Whadda ya think?" the dark-haired one, Tulio, asked. The blond, Miguel, sniffed at the air, and his face assumed a beatific look. "Well, there's smoke cumming out of the chimney, and that stew smells wonderful. I say we knock and beg for a bowl, and maybe for piece of floor for the night." Tulio shot his buddy a fast glance. " You remember what I said about that little voice that isn't in your head?" he asked. Miguel looked thoughtful, well, thoughtful-ish, and then said, "Sure, but would a bad person be making stew? Especially a stew that smells that good." Tulio's skepticism was still riding high. He'd once seen an English play (or Lope de Vega's `translation' of one) in which an evil king fed a conquered foe a stew made of the flesh of his children. "Uh," Tulio started, but Miguel was already at the door, knocking. Oh what the hell, in for a ducat... He joined his friend, and they both put on their best `poor little me' faces. A minute later, an old man opened the door to them. "Yes?" he said in a quavering voice. "Good, kind, and generous sir," Tulio started, "We were hoping you could help us. We're lost in your fine woods, you see." "It's getting dark, and we haven't eaten all day," Miguel said flashing his irresistible eyes at the old man. "Could you find it in your heart to tell us where we are?" Tulio asked. "And could you spare a dop of that wonderful stew?" Miguel added. "And maybe you have an outbuilding where we could pass the night?" The old man adjusted his spectacles and looked them over. It might have been simple caution on the old man's part, but Tulio felt like he was being sized up�he hoped not for the stew pot. (That play had been intense for all that it was over the top.) Then, in the same quavering voice, he said, "Oh, yes, of course you must come in. Please, enter freely, et cetera et cetera. I'm Geppetto, by the way." "Miguel," the blond said as he slipped past the old man. "And Tulio," Tulio said, shaking the old man's hand before stepping inside himself. The friends found themselves in a cozier room than they'd seen in many a day. More than they could have hoped for in fact, which piqued Tulio's caution once again. A fire danced on the hearth, teasing a stew into unstudied perfection. Off to one side sat an easy chair, and there were pictures on the wall. Geppetto ushered the boys to a table set for two, but with an extra chair. For a guest, Tulio decided, though how many guests the old man might entertain Tulio wasn't sure. They hadn't come across anyone else. "You look famished," Geppetto said, and he dished up two hefty bowls of stew from the pot, placing them on the table before drawing two tankards of ale. "Here, sit, eat, drink, and I'll get the extra bed ready. You don't mind sharing a bed do you?" Tulio was suspicious, but Miguel, between mouthfuls, said, "It wouldn't be the first time." `That boy is always the optimist,' Tulio thought. `Well, we're committed now.' The stew was excellent, and the harsh bite of the ale was the right counterpart to it. Neither Tulio nor Miguel remembered crawling into the bed Geppetto'd mentioned because they never did. The Old Man had spiked their drinks, and the friends were passed out face down on the table by the time he got back. The wood golem that Geppetto called his son stepped into the room right behind him. He'd made another golem back in the real world, but that hadn't gone well. That golem had turned into a real boy and eventually left him, thanks to that meddling Blue Fairy. Well, the same thing would never happen to Geppetto's new creation. He knew the secret now. "I'll get the blond, P-2," he said, "You get the other, and we'll take them to the workshop." @@@@@@ Geppetto and the wood golem unlocked the door and entered Tulio's cell. It was little more than steel bars enclosing the chair, but you went with what you could get, Tulio supposed. As they released the dark captive from his chair, they made sure, first, to bind his hands behind his back. They left his legs free, but Tulio just knew that no matter how fast he thought he was, the wood golem would be faster�and stronger. And it didn't have a soul. Standing Tulio up, they hauled him out to where that fucking optimist, Miguel, was already trussed up in his place. The blond captive watched as Geppetto positioned Tulio over the business end of the clockwork sybian less than a foot in front of him. The old man and his monster forced his buddy down so hard that the machine's agitating dildo penetrated him in one fell swoop. "Argh!" Tulio cried through the gag. The dildo end didn't need to penetrate as deeply as a man's cock would. It only needed to go deep enough to vibrate mercilessly over a man's prostate. The sybian's business end, though, went a good 7 inches, which was more than either friend had had in their ass before. As the two anally perforated friends stared at one another in horror, their captors chained Tulio's feet together under the bench the wicked device sat on. Then they joined the captives by a short leash, the ends of which strapped around the boys' balls, forcing them down tight into their sacks. As a final indignity, the captives collars were leashed together so that they couldn't turn away from each other. The collars were also attached to chains hanging from the ceiling which kept their bodies upright. The bit gags filling their mouths didn't keep them from talking, but they limited their speech, nevertheless. Not that they had much to talk about-- at least not then. Perched on the matched fuck-machines, they could only wait and dread. Geppetto checked their restraints one last time, and said, "Are we ready?" "No!" Miguel cried around his muffling gag. "Fuck you, old man!" were Tulio's brave "last" words. Chuckling, Geppetto threw the switch that brought the unholy machines to life. "Urgh!" Tulio groaned as the device began to savage his insides. He'd once or twice had something invade his butt, but those invasions were nothing like this. The dildo drove his dick into erection and drove his insides towards climax. `Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, this is so wrong,' he moaned to himself. Meanwhile, Miguel's device was doing the same thing to his insides, and his eyes were wide with terror and wonder. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" the blond gargled. Geppetto came up, ostensibly to make sure that rubber collectors were fit over each man's cockhead. Even in the throes of the mechanical rape, Tulio shot him a questioning look. "It's for your cum, pretty Tulio," Geppetto said as he let the collector suction into place around the dark stud's cockhead. "When I have your two loads�well, you'll see once I have them. Until then just concentrate on cumming for me." Geppetto left the black-haired captive and went to straddle the bench behind Miguel. Reaching around, he pinched the boy's pert nipples. "Ohhhh!" Miguel groaned. "I've always had a weakness for blonds," Geppetto confessed as he teased the blond. "I hope you don't mind." Moving from Miguel's nipples the old man massaged the blond's pecs before working his way down the ladder of his belly muscles. As he did this, the old man kissed Miguel's throat and nibbled ears, causing his captive to whimper. Between the machine's internal thrumming and Geppetto's expertly roaming hands, Miguel's eyes rolled back in his head in sensory overload. "You having fun yet?" Tulio gasped through his bit. "Mmmm," Geppetto said, turning Miguel's head so that he could kiss the blond's lips. "Ugh, gross," said a voice from the birdcage. Tulio looked up, surprised, and saw two homunculi in a birdcage, watching. One was tanned and blond, the other a light-olive skinned redhead.�with pointed ears! Both the miniature studs were naked as he and Miguel were, and Tulio had a feeling that that was not how they'd arrived at the small house. Geppetto now moved in for the orgasmic kill. He slid his hand down to Miguel's shaft and made a ring of fingers around the blond's hard flesh. As Geppetto began to stroke the exposed length of Miguel's cock, he looked over his shoulder at the homunculi and said, "You two're just jealous that I lucked into a couple of new boys to help supply P-2 with his pick me up, Pip." "Yeah, right," the redhead sneered. "What he said," the blond added. "So much to be jealous of." But his cock was hard, and weeping. "Oh, be still, Pip," Geppetto admonished as he masturbated his pet, teasing Miguel's balls into overdrive. "You too, Zak. Once your testicles have recovered, you'll be up for milking again." `Up?' Tulio thought. `Again?' He stared at the apparatus he and his friend were impaled on and wondered. For the life of him he couldn't imagine how the old man would milk the miniature studs, but given the looks that crossed their faces, they could. "But thank you, my miniature studs, for reminding me that my boy needs his dose," Geppetto said. "As do I." The old man then turned a knob that ramped up the speed of both sybians. "Oh fuck!" Tulio howled as he felt a tingle run up his urethra. "Ugh. Ugh. Ugh!" Miguel groaned in sympathy. They were both about to cum, and cum hard! The adventurers felt their balls tighten, even forced don in their scrotums as they were. Their shafts plumped, and their bodies thrashed as they shot their wads, the precious white gold (There was so much of it!) being caught in the collection cups. "Ah!" the boys screamed as long as their cocks kept pumping. Geppetto clapped his hands and then carefully removed the collectors, making sure not to lose a drop. "Lovely, lovely!" he crooned. "With this much I can make enough of the magic salve to make my boy flesh and blood for hours. Perhaps even days!" He emptied the contents into a crock that had been standing by on a table, seemly in readiness to receive the boys' jizz. Geppetto smiled, wickedly, at the boys and added, "And then we can play again." The old toymaker mixed his brew and then brought the crock over to the wood golem. Taking out a finger's worth at a time, the old man anointed his creation: on the forehead, eyes, and lips first, then both nipples (Tulio only now realized Geppetto actually had given his monster nipples, or had they not been there a second ago?), then the middle of the chest over the heart. The final doses were reserved for the creature's pendulous balls (again, Tulio hadn't noticed those before) and its long rigid cock (that definitely hadn't bee there; Tulio was sure he'd have noticed a foot of fat erect fuck-meat.) The golem's eyes opened, luminous brown orbs, and it sighed. "I'm awake again!" it said. "Thank you, Father." But Geppetto had the creature by its cock and was already leading it towards a bed set in a nook in the back wall of the laboratory. "Oh, is it time to play again?" the golem asked. "You might not want to watch this," the blond homunculus said, but neither Tulio nor Miguel could look away. The old man's clothes flew off, and he kissed the gorgeous monstrosity. Geppetto fell back on the bed and spread his legs. As if they'd done this many times before, the golem crawled up in between Geppetto's legs and stroked his monster wood, eying the old man's hole. Handing the man-monster a bottle of oil to lube his dick with, Geppetto also greased himself up. "Fuck me, Pinocchio," he said, and as the monster cock slid inside him he repeated at the top of his lungs, "Fuck me!" @@@@@@ Through the cracked door of the workshop, Qasim beats his meat-- and not gently. "Fuck," he says, "I always forget how rough a top that little wooden boy is. And look at Geppetto's face. The man's in second fucking heaven!" `Oh shit," Qasim gasps as his cock starts to dance. Qasim's grunts as he fires off his own load are thankfully drowned out by Pinocchio's roars and Geppetto's howls. Licking his hand clean, Qasim says, "I think our four brothers in affliction may need a little help to get out of this predicament�though I suppose there are worse things than acting as cum donors to a sex-crazed inventor." As he backs quietly for the door, he says, "I wonder who's still wandering around unattached?". </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 4 Feb 2023 18:31:10 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 5 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 5: The Boy in the Crystal Coffin Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Flynn Rider was fucking tired of this woods. Especially he was tired of branches that seemed to reach out to caress his next-to-naked body, stirring up feelings that were not helpful in the given circumstances. If he only still had... Damn that Li Shang. What had the haughty captain done with his clothes?! Fuck. After forcing his way along a path that had diminished to little more than a goat track, Flynn staggered into a new clearing where he beheld a curious sight. In the middle of the clearing stood.. or lay... a coffin. A freaking coffin! More than that though, it stood above the ground. Creeped out, Flynn was ready to fade back into the woods when he noticed that beneath the crystal covering lay a stunning young man. And an exotic one at that�today must be his day for running into intriguing specimens of detectible men. This stud had skin much darker than Flynn's own (and darker than Li Shang's). A mop of black hair, cut short except for two wings that fell to either side of his face, crowned a handsome face. What Flynn noticed after that was the broad nose that separated the young man's dark brows. A fishhook hung from a cord around the guy's neck, and a band of shark's teeth had been tattooed around his upper left arm. Ouch! Aside from that Sleeping Cutie was all but naked, with nothing more than a skimpy blue speedo to preserve his modesty. Assuming he was sleeping and not a cleverly preserved corpse! The enchantment of the place had taken hold of Flynn, however, and, curious, he approached the coffin. Mesmerized by the muscular body and kissable lips, the handsome ne'er-do-well failed to notice the fairy lights rising behind him. Flynn stared down at the young man, drinking in his beauty, but then he noticed a small brass plate on the base. He placed a hand on crystal and bent over to see what it said. "David," Flynn said, reflecting. "A strong name for a just way-too-handsome man." As if the spoken name were a magic word, the crystal suddenly dissolved in a swirl of sparkles (not unlike the ones hovering behind Flynn's head. His support vanished, Flynn collapsed onto the brown-skinned stud. Flynn, pushing himself up, was still fixated by David. Now he'd be able to tell if the stud was alive. If he needed help. And most importantly-- did Flynn dare...? After a moment, the thief decided he did, and he leaned in to check to see if David was breathing. The practical triage, however, went by the wayside when Flynn got really close, and instead he kissed the brown skinned youth gently on the lips. David's hands sprang up from his sides like a trap. They grabbed Flynn by the head and pulled him down hard into a more emphatic kiss. Shocked, Flynn resisted�but only for a second. Additionally, as he eased into the play of lips Flynn's cock took on a mind of its own. Stiffening, the shaft of love-muscle pressed against his black briefs, pushing them out and leaving no mistake as to his interest and intent. Fuck, he wanted more! Still kissing, Flynn got to his knees and straddled David�whose speedo was likewise distended by hard man-cock. Their bulges played teasingly against one another for a couple of minutes, the boys' only contact aside from the kiss. Once Flynn let himself down fully onto David's body, the horny young surfer began writhing erotically under the thief's muscular body. Their bellies and chests, now wet with perspiration, rubbed against one another, their feet played some elaborate game of their own, and their bulges went to town, grinding away as if that alone could bring them off. Fuck! The erotic sensations had really gotten Flynn's hormones churning. This bout of foreplay all felt so good, and this was a much hotter scene that his straight-to-the-point encounter with the bastard, Li Shang. Flynn's cock, which had taken over telling the rest of his body what to do, eventually let the young thief know it was high time to take the next step. Well, Flynn was, after all, on top, so... He left the kiss and crawled up David's body. When the thief had a knee on each side of David's chest, he stopped and stared down at the dreamboat's deep brown eyes. They were warm eyes, but also hungry eyes, and they were daring Flynn to take the next step. Well, Flynn had never been called cruel, and he wasn't going to start now. David hadn't been sure it wasn't all a dream when he felt the gentle touch of lips on his own, but by now his cock had informed him this was the real deal and the white boy straddling him was as flesh and blood as they came. The surfer stared at the bulge right in front of his face and smiled. Seductively, he slipped his fingers under the waistband of Flynn's briefs and pulled the elastic out and then down. Flynn's blushing rose-pink dick fell out and down, or at least as down as his insistent erection would allow. David hungrily took in the weeping piss-slit staring him down. `Do it,' Flynn's cock commanded without words, and obediently David wrapped his lips around the other man's glistening knob. "Ayiieee!" Flynn cried out, and he threw his head back as David swallowed more and more of his shaft. "Fucking yeah!" Encouraged, David began to seriously suck away on the white boy's crank. The surfer had never actually sucked a cock before, but he had friends who had (and did), and they all had girlfriends that could occasionally be cajoled into a giving a guy a blowjob. As a result of that, it could not be said that the truly capital job of cocksucking David was doing was beginner's luck (as Flynn's had been.) David was doing so well that Flynn never noticed when the cocksucking youth pulled off his confining speedos and, tossing them aside, started flogging his ample cock. When Flynn did finally notice, he grinned and reached back to take over masturbating the pole of brown fuck-meat. It was the least return he could give for getting the blowjob of the century. Grinning, David decided to spread his legs and try fingerfucking his hole with his now free hands. He'd been told it was a hell of a sensation, and, whadda ya know, the people who told him so were right. The plumbing just beyond David's sphincter was pleased as Punch to be invited to the show, and it showed its appreciation by sending his balls into a frenzy. `Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!' David thought. `Yeah, fuck!' The Hawaiian hunk was ready to ask for a break when Flynn pulled out of his mouth, but the white boy wasn't finished. He twisted himself around so each could pleasure the other's shafts in a sixty-nine of discovery. Flynn was still astraddle David, though, and he used his leverage to take a stab at face-fucking the Hawaiian. David, who was grooving on having his own meat sucked for a change, gagged slightly when Flynn got a little too rambunctious. Instead of spitting Flynn's dick out, however, David grabbed the white boy's hips, steadying him and controlling his enthusiasm. Then, while running a tongue around Flynn's corona, he slid a finger into the top boy's mudhole. "Mreeeeee!" Flynn wailed around David's pole. This was a sensation totally outside his experience. Two fingers replaced the one in Flynn's ass, and his prostate got its first workover. Fuck! The pair of suck-buddies fellated away for a while, and then they rolled over. David was on top and in control of the session. "Finger my hole, dude," David ordered before going back to work on Flynn's shaft. Flynn ran his fingers through the goo that was now leaking from his mouth and teased his way into David's pucker. His reward was a half growl/ half groan and David taking almost his whole dick into his mouth. Trying to copy the way David was driving him wild on the inside, Flynn next slid two digits into the hungry hole by way of a reward. "Mmmmmm!" David sighed as he ground back against the intruding fingers. In short order the Hawaiian stud had established a rhythm, now thrusting into Flynn's mouth, now pushing back onto his exploring fingers. And this all while he continued to suck Flynn's cock and finger-fuck the thief's boy-pussy. They rolled over one more time. David now was back on the bottom, but now he was on his stomach. Flynn covered the Hawaiian stud, dry-humping his ass-crack with his hungry dick. As their bulges had, Flynn's chub and David's asscrack ground until David couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck me, whoever you are!" he said through gritted teeth. "Flynn, and you don't need to ask me twice!" Aligning his shaft, Flynn slowly sank into David's hot flesh. "Ugh!" David grunted as Flynn bottomed out and began a gently motion, thrusting in and pulling out. "Oh fuck, Flynn! So goooood! Oh, fuck me!" As Flynn had said, he didn't need to be asked twice. He reached what he considered to be an optimal pace and lay an all-consuming fuck on David's cunt. Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" David grunted in time to the white boy's thrusts. The surfer even found himself pushing back every time Flynn thrust forward in an attempt to get more of Flynn's cock inside him. So hot! So good! Those friends of his had been right! Their fuck session went on like that until once again Flynn's dick took control. Instead of delivering patient thrusts, the boy who took what he wanted now began to slam-fuck the Hawaiian. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me!" David screamed out, and Flynn answered him just as emphatically, "Take it! Take my big dick, David! Give me all that hot ass!" Hormones boiled over and suddenly Flynn cried out, "Oh fuck!" Inside David's guts, Flynn's cock leapt and pulsated as the thief lay down wad after wad of rich sperm. "Yes!" David cried in delight as he was seeded. David didn't think this could get any better until Flynn whipped him over and, spreading his brown muscular legs, deep-throated the Hawaiian's hard dick. Again and again, Flynn slammed his face down onto David's shaft, sucking him past simple ecstasy until he too reached a writhing shattering orgasm. "Cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuming!" David howled as his balls emptied their contents into Flynn's mouth. Flynn swallowed some of David's cream, but some he retained in his mouth. This he fed back to David as they fell into a languid post-coital kiss and cuddle. "Mmmm," David crooned as they two played the evidence of his orgasm back and forth from tongue to tongue. `I could get used this this,' he thought. When the kiss finally broke, Flynn said, "If we don't move, that all might happen again." "What? You didn't enjoy it?" David laughed. "Oh, I enjoyed it, but next time I want you to fuck me!" "I think I could do that, but what should we do until then?" "Well, David," Flynn said, "I want to find out more about where we are." "Agreed. Can I travel with you, Flynn? I don't want to end up in another glass coffin." "Not even if I promise to rescue you like some storybook Prince Charming?" Laughing, the lovers pulled their briefs on again and looked at the paths that led out of the clearing. "That way sound good?" Flynn asked, pointing at a path. "As good as any other," David replied, and that said the young men, hand in hand, stepped back into the Woods. @@@@@@ Qasim steps out of cover and comes over to the bier, which once more has its crystal cover in place. Running a hand across the cover he says, "So, this encounter was not simply refreshing. Heart-warming might be a better term. Give and take, and a promise of more to come as well as reciprocity. (See, I told you about school words.) Again, our lads are taking the first steps towards a beautiful friendship." He smiles. "You see, then, the power of the Woods. But there are more boys and with them the promise of more shenanigans." He gestures towards a path and says, "Shall we?"

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 4 Feb 2023 18:31:10 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 5 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 5: The Boy in the Crystal Coffin Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Flynn Rider was fucking tired of this woods. Especially he was tired of branches that seemed to reach out to caress his next-to-naked body, stirring up feelings that were not helpful in the given circumstances. If he only still had... Damn that Li Shang. What had the haughty captain done with his clothes?! Fuck. After forcing his way along a path that had diminished to little more than a goat track, Flynn staggered into a new clearing where he beheld a curious sight. In the middle of the clearing stood.. or lay... a coffin. A freaking coffin! More than that though, it stood above the ground. Creeped out, Flynn was ready to fade back into the woods when he noticed that beneath the crystal covering lay a stunning young man. And an exotic one at that�today must be his day for running into intriguing specimens of detectible men. This stud had skin much darker than Flynn's own (and darker than Li Shang's). A mop of black hair, cut short except for two wings that fell to either side of his face, crowned a handsome face. What Flynn noticed after that was the broad nose that separated the young man's dark brows. A fishhook hung from a cord around the guy's neck, and a band of shark's teeth had been tattooed around his upper left arm. Ouch! Aside from that Sleeping Cutie was all but naked, with nothing more than a skimpy blue speedo to preserve his modesty. Assuming he was sleeping and not a cleverly preserved corpse! The enchantment of the place had taken hold of Flynn, however, and, curious, he approached the coffin. Mesmerized by the muscular body and kissable lips, the handsome ne'er-do-well failed to notice the fairy lights rising behind him. Flynn stared down at the young man, drinking in his beauty, but then he noticed a small brass plate on the base. He placed a hand on crystal and bent over to see what it said. <david> "David," Flynn said, reflecting. "A strong name for a just way-too-handsome man." As if the spoken name were a magic word, the crystal suddenly dissolved in a swirl of sparkles (not unlike the ones hovering behind Flynn's head. His support vanished, Flynn collapsed onto the brown-skinned stud. Flynn, pushing himself up, was still fixated by David. Now he'd be able to tell if the stud was alive. If he needed help. And most importantly-- did Flynn dare...? After a moment, the thief decided he did, and he leaned in to check to see if David was breathing. The practical triage, however, went by the wayside when Flynn got really close, and instead he kissed the brown skinned youth gently on the lips. David's hands sprang up from his sides like a trap. They grabbed Flynn by the head and pulled him down hard into a more emphatic kiss. Shocked, Flynn resisted�but only for a second. Additionally, as he eased into the play of lips Flynn's cock took on a mind of its own. Stiffening, the shaft of love-muscle pressed against his black briefs, pushing them out and leaving no mistake as to his interest and intent. Fuck, he wanted more! Still kissing, Flynn got to his knees and straddled David�whose speedo was likewise distended by hard man-cock. Their bulges played teasingly against one another for a couple of minutes, the boys' only contact aside from the kiss. Once Flynn let himself down fully onto David's body, the horny young surfer began writhing erotically under the thief's muscular body. Their bellies and chests, now wet with perspiration, rubbed against one another, their feet played some elaborate game of their own, and their bulges went to town, grinding away as if that alone could bring them off. Fuck! The erotic sensations had really gotten Flynn's hormones churning. This bout of foreplay all felt so good, and this was a much hotter scene that his straight-to-the-point encounter with the bastard, Li Shang. Flynn's cock, which had taken over telling the rest of his body what to do, eventually let the young thief know it was high time to take the next step. Well, Flynn was, after all, on top, so... He left the kiss and crawled up David's body. When the thief had a knee on each side of David's chest, he stopped and stared down at the dreamboat's deep brown eyes. They were warm eyes, but also hungry eyes, and they were daring Flynn to take the next step. Well, Flynn had never been called cruel, and he wasn't going to start now. David hadn't been sure it wasn't all a dream when he felt the gentle touch of lips on his own, but by now his cock had informed him this was the real deal and the white boy straddling him was as flesh and blood as they came. The surfer stared at the bulge right in front of his face and smiled. Seductively, he slipped his fingers under the waistband of Flynn's briefs and pulled the elastic out and then down. Flynn's blushing rose-pink dick fell out and down, or at least as down as his insistent erection would allow. David hungrily took in the weeping piss-slit staring him down. `Do it,' Flynn's cock commanded without words, and obediently David wrapped his lips around the other man's glistening knob. "Ayiieee!" Flynn cried out, and he threw his head back as David swallowed more and more of his shaft. "Fucking yeah!" Encouraged, David began to seriously suck away on the white boy's crank. The surfer had never actually sucked a cock before, but he had friends who had (and did), and they all had girlfriends that could occasionally be cajoled into a giving a guy a blowjob. As a result of that, it could not be said that the truly capital job of cocksucking David was doing was beginner's luck (as Flynn's had been.) David was doing so well that Flynn never noticed when the cocksucking youth pulled off his confining speedos and, tossing them aside, started flogging his ample cock. When Flynn did finally notice, he grinned and reached back to take over masturbating the pole of brown fuck-meat. It was the least return he could give for getting the blowjob of the century. Grinning, David decided to spread his legs and try fingerfucking his hole with his now free hands. He'd been told it was a hell of a sensation, and, whadda ya know, the people who told him so were right. The plumbing just beyond David's sphincter was pleased as Punch to be invited to the show, and it showed its appreciation by sending his balls into a frenzy. `Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!' David thought. `Yeah, fuck!' The Hawaiian hunk was ready to ask for a break when Flynn pulled out of his mouth, but the white boy wasn't finished. He twisted himself around so each could pleasure the other's shafts in a sixty-nine of discovery. Flynn was still astraddle David, though, and he used his leverage to take a stab at face-fucking the Hawaiian. David, who was grooving on having his own meat sucked for a change, gagged slightly when Flynn got a little too rambunctious. Instead of spitting Flynn's dick out, however, David grabbed the white boy's hips, steadying him and controlling his enthusiasm. Then, while running a tongue around Flynn's corona, he slid a finger into the top boy's mudhole. "Mreeeeee!" Flynn wailed around David's pole. This was a sensation totally outside his experience. Two fingers replaced the one in Flynn's ass, and his prostate got its first workover. Fuck! The pair of suck-buddies fellated away for a while, and then they rolled over. David was on top and in control of the session. "Finger my hole, dude," David ordered before going back to work on Flynn's shaft. Flynn ran his fingers through the goo that was now leaking from his mouth and teased his way into David's pucker. His reward was a half growl/ half groan and David taking almost his whole dick into his mouth. Trying to copy the way David was driving him wild on the inside, Flynn next slid two digits into the hungry hole by way of a reward. "Mmmmmm!" David sighed as he ground back against the intruding fingers. In short order the Hawaiian stud had established a rhythm, now thrusting into Flynn's mouth, now pushing back onto his exploring fingers. And this all while he continued to suck Flynn's cock and finger-fuck the thief's boy-pussy. They rolled over one more time. David now was back on the bottom, but now he was on his stomach. Flynn covered the Hawaiian stud, dry-humping his ass-crack with his hungry dick. As their bulges had, Flynn's chub and David's asscrack ground until David couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck me, whoever you are!" he said through gritted teeth. "Flynn, and you don't need to ask me twice!" Aligning his shaft, Flynn slowly sank into David's hot flesh. "Ugh!" David grunted as Flynn bottomed out and began a gently motion, thrusting in and pulling out. "Oh fuck, Flynn! So goooood! Oh, fuck me!" As Flynn had said, he didn't need to be asked twice. He reached what he considered to be an optimal pace and lay an all-consuming fuck on David's cunt. Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" David grunted in time to the white boy's thrusts. The surfer even found himself pushing back every time Flynn thrust forward in an attempt to get more of Flynn's cock inside him. So hot! So good! Those friends of his had been right! Their fuck session went on like that until once again Flynn's dick took control. Instead of delivering patient thrusts, the boy who took what he wanted now began to slam-fuck the Hawaiian. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me!" David screamed out, and Flynn answered him just as emphatically, "Take it! Take my big dick, David! Give me all that hot ass!" Hormones boiled over and suddenly Flynn cried out, "Oh fuck!" Inside David's guts, Flynn's cock leapt and pulsated as the thief lay down wad after wad of rich sperm. "Yes!" David cried in delight as he was seeded. David didn't think this could get any better until Flynn whipped him over and, spreading his brown muscular legs, deep-throated the Hawaiian's hard dick. Again and again, Flynn slammed his face down onto David's shaft, sucking him past simple ecstasy until he too reached a writhing shattering orgasm. "Cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuming!" David howled as his balls emptied their contents into Flynn's mouth. Flynn swallowed some of David's cream, but some he retained in his mouth. This he fed back to David as they fell into a languid post-coital kiss and cuddle. "Mmmm," David crooned as they two played the evidence of his orgasm back and forth from tongue to tongue. `I could get used this this,' he thought. When the kiss finally broke, Flynn said, "If we don't move, that all might happen again." "What? You didn't enjoy it?" David laughed. "Oh, I enjoyed it, but next time I want you to fuck me!" "I think I could do that, but what should we do until then?" "Well, David," Flynn said, "I want to find out more about where we are." "Agreed. Can I travel with you, Flynn? I don't want to end up in another glass coffin." "Not even if I promise to rescue you like some storybook Prince Charming?" Laughing, the lovers pulled their briefs on again and looked at the paths that led out of the clearing. "That way sound good?" Flynn asked, pointing at a path. "As good as any other," David replied, and that said the young men, hand in hand, stepped back into the Woods. @@@@@@ Qasim steps out of cover and comes over to the bier, which once more has its crystal cover in place. Running a hand across the cover he says, "So, this encounter was not simply refreshing. Heart-warming might be a better term. Give and take, and a promise of more to come as well as reciprocity. (See, I told you about school words.) Again, our lads are taking the first steps towards a beautiful friendship." He smiles. "You see, then, the power of the Woods. But there are more boys and with them the promise of more shenanigans." He gestures towards a path and says, "Shall we?" </david> </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2023 16:58:37 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 11 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 11: Three Pigs and a Wolf, Part 2 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ The massive pole of blood-engorged flesh slammed back into Wasabi's virgin asshole. "Fuck!" the big black stud screamed, but in his mind he was saying, `Damn it, this is all Fred's fault." @@@@@ After being thrown out of the roundhouse, Fred, Wasabi came back to his half-timber structure where he found no Tadashi waiting, and no message. Instead, a chunk of red-clay brick had been left on the threshold. Wasabi looked at the sky, which had faded from rosy fingered to grey and was now deepening into black. `Good,' Wasabi thought, `He found his damned brick house. And it probably has a separate bedroom for each of us. I suppose I could make it there before it's pitch black, or...' No, the black stud decided. The smart thing to do would be to hole up here tonight and then go on in the morning. Fetching Fred he conveniently forgot. Entering, Wasabi finally got a chance to look this house over. He was pleased to find it consisted of a great room with an adjoining bedroom. In a larder by the fireplace (yeah, it had a fireplace), the black stud found both food and drink. Wasabi eventually got a fire going on the hearth and lit the lamps. Then he grabbed some food. Dried meat, cheese, bread, root vegetables�those he expected to find. But there were also tart green apples�which ought not to have been in season�and several stoppered bottles. The black stud made for the table with its three chairs-- three, curious that there should be three. Dismissing that though, he parked his butt in a chair and fell on what today amounted to a feast. The food was tasty and surprising not in the least stale. It was as if it had just been left here today, which worried Wasabi, but then he tasted the stuff in the bottle. While not alcoholic, the bottle's contents were dark, bitter, and very stout. It tickled his mouth and left him with pleasantly sauced, willing to turn a positive eye on things. If somebody lived here, he would apologize and strike some deal with them when they returned. If they returned. After that, he checked out the bedroom, Little more than a place to get away from the public eye, the bedroom held a wardrobe (empty, he checked) and one seriously massive bed. Remembering the chairs, he wondered, `How many people are meant to share that bed?' Tadashi was the one who paid real attention to history, but Wasabi seemed to remember that in the bad old days any number of people would share a bed for nothing more than sleeping. Why not? It beat sleeping on the floor. Wasabi was oddly pleased with his snug little home, sturdier than Fred's hovel and probably homier that Tadashi's brick house. Picking up a lamp, he opened the door and peeked outside-- just to make sure Fred had not come to his senses or Tadashi come back. Nobody. As he moved his lamp from left to right to make sure his friends weren't playing some trick on him, Wasabi completely missed the sprites that snuck into the house and took up residence in the lamps and fireplace. After closing and barring the door, the muscular young man thought about making his way to the inviting bed, but the fire was warm and comforting, so he drug pillows and a rug in front of the blaze and sprawled out. Warm, full, and totally content, Wasabi slid towards sleep, and as he did so his hands ran over his body. His fat black dick plumped up and pressed against the tight yellow knit of his briefs. "Fuck," Wasabi sighed as he absently rubbed at the distended pouch. The black hunk's day had exhausted him. Everything was so not what was supposed to be happening that he'd been constantly on guard. Finally safe and fed and warm, he wasn't sure he really needed to jerk off too, no matter what opinions Little Wasabi had. With that thought on his mind, Wasabi slid into dreamland, where his randy cock played havoc with his dreams. @@@@@@ Hours later, someone pounded on the door. "What?!" Wasabi cried out as he shot up out of the blankets. Little Wasabi had been orchestrating a dream in which the big man was fucking�well, someone. The person's face had not been clear (and later Wasabi realized that neither had the sex). Coming to his feet, Wasabi staggered to the door where he yelled, "Who is it?" "Dude, it's Fred," their friendly neighborhood slacker gasped. "Let me in-- fast!" Concerned by the note of panic in his friend's voice, Wasabi unbarred the door and pulled it open. Fred stumbled in and immediately started pushing the door shut behind him. "Come on!" the slacker said, the panic still straining his voice. "He might be right behind me!" "Who might be behind you?" Wasabi asked as they slammed the door shut and barred it. His buddy wasn't making sense. "I don't know!" Fred said, backing away from the door. "All I do know is that someone or something broke into the hut and fucked the shit out of me." "Did what...?" "Fucked me, dude! Raped me! First up the ass, and then he stuck that big fat thing of his into my mouth!" "But you're straight," Wasabi was confused. Fred was a pathetic pussy-hound, so, if what he was saying was true, he'd been through a traumatic experience. "Why do you think I used the word `rape'? Jesus, Wasabi, get with the program." "You're sure about this? It wasn't a dream?" Fred grabbed his buddy's hand and shoved it down the back of his shorts. Something warm and sticky was leaking out of Fred's butthole, that was true, and when Wasabi smelled his slimy fingers he got confirmation. That really was cum, and there was only one way that much jizz could have gotten inside his buddy's ass. "Fuck, dude," Wasabi said by way of consolation, but when he made to hug his friend, Fred backed away. "If it's okay with you, dude, I think I've had enough of being touched by men for the night." "Oh, yeah," Wasabi said. "I should've realized..." "No, it's okay. I just... Dude, do you have a bathroom in this place?" "There's a chamber pot," Wasabi said, "In the bedroom. And there's a tub out here, but no running, let alone hot, water." "Naturally," Fred said. The slacker followed Wasabi into the bedroom and then shooed him out to get the tub down and maybe heat some water while Fred dropped his shorts and tried to crap out all the sperm that whoever it was had filled his guts with. It was a weird feeling. crapping always was that what with turds pushing out over his anal guy-plumbing. But the difference this time was the distinct memory of something going the other direction. Something long and fat, going someplace nothing had ever gone before. Fred groaned, and then he noticed that his fuck-monster had picked up on his thoughts and was getting plump. No! He wasn't going to cum again! Standing up, Fred discovered that there was nothing to wipe his ass with, but he figured even a cold bath would take care of that. Stepping out of his briefs and holding them in front of his half-hard junk, the slacker walked back into the main room where he found Wasabi had the tub half filled. "Right now it's still cold," Wasabi said as he tried not to stare at his friend's all-but-naked body. He knew the slacker was hung beyond what was normal, almost as big in the cock department as he himself, but now the black stud wondered what Fred's fat prick would look like. The monster pressing against his briefs, the one that had slid into the shadows when he let Fred in, started to sneak back. Fuck, Wasabi didn't want his just-fucked friend to think he had designs on his slacker bod. As Wasabi turned away to give him privacy, Fred tossed his briefs aside and stepped into the tub. He shuddered because the water really was cold, and, with his hands covering his privates, Fred waited for Wasabi to pour the first of the pots of water heating on the hearth to make it survivable. Splash! Splash! The two pots of hot water took the worst of the chill from the bath, and Fred lowered his aching ass into the tub. "Fuck!" he moaned, and he gently rubbed at the swollen red muscle that usually guarded his ass, scrubbing away the shame that had recently filled his guts. "More water, dude." Another pot of hot water joined the first two, and Fred finally started to relax. "Yeah," the slacker said. "Keep `em coming." By the time the fourth pot had been poured in, the bath water had reached an equilibrium. The tub was radiating the heat as fast as Wasabi could warm it up. Fred languished for a few minutes before saying, "I think I may be done. Any chance my shorts could be washed out and hung up to dry overnight?" "Already done, dude," Wasabi said, pointing to where Fred's tighty-whities hung on a stand before the flames. "I don't think they do much laundry inside," the black hunk said, "But I sort of improvised." Fred climbed out of the tub and accepted the towel Wasabi (with averted eyes) held out for him. The slacker dried himself and then wrapped the now wet towel around his waist. "Well, that's all we can for now," he said. "Except go to sleep," Wasabi said. Fred hesitated a moment, which made Wasabi say, with a reassuringly grin, "Bro, I'm straight too, remember. I'm not going to take advantage of you in the night." Fred grinned back sheepishly. He really hadn't been worried about that, but then he'd been sure he'd been safe in his bed in the round house. "I'm holding you to that," the slacker said. "I don't want to wake up to find you fucking my naked ass." They both laughed and headed off to bed. @@@@@@ A violent pounding on the door tore Wasabi out of another erotic dream. (And this time he remember he had been fucking a dude. WTF?) Fred sat up as well, and Wasabi noticed that the sheet had fallen away leaving Fred's hard-on jutting up for all to see. (And yeah, he was as hung as Wasabi was, impressive for a scrawny white boy.) Turning away from his naked erect friend, Wasabi rolled out of bed and headed for the bedroom door. "Dude!" Fred was frantic. "What're you doing?!" "I was gonna go see who's at the door," Wasabi said. "Any reason I shouldn't?" "But... What if it's... HIM?!" Wasabi stopped and considered. Tadashi would've been smart enough to hole up for the night, and even in his most worked up state, his friend could never pound that hard. "Okay, let him pound away," Wasabi said. The pounding continued, louder and with greater emphasis. If he kept on like that, the door would fail before too long. Wasabi, just to be on the safe side, shot the bolt on the bedroom door. "Come on, Fred," he said. "Help me pull the wardrobe over to block the door," but even with two of them the wardrobe wouldn't budge. "Dammit. We'll just have to hope the front door holds," Wasabi said as Fred crawled into the middle of the bed. "But if it doesn't, he's got another door to get through, and then me with..." Wasabi looked around the spartan room before settling on the bedwarmer. Fred whimpered, and Wasabi grimaced, "It'd help if you showed a little faith in me,." which was when the front door gave way with a crash. @@@@@@ The howl was all too human, and at the same time bestial. Even with his muscles and the silly improvised weapon, Wasabi shuddered. The black muscle-stud hoisted the bedwarmer like a Louisville slugger, and waited by the bedroom door while the who- or whatever it was tore up the outer room. Then, with no warning, silence fell. "Wasabi," Fred whimpered. "Shhh!" Wasabi said, and he bent to listen at the keyhole. Who- or whatever had to know that Fred, at least, was in the house somewhere, and there was only one place he could be hiding. There was still no noise from the main room, which unnerved Wasabi even further. Stepping back, he held the bedwarmer at the ready. So, Wasabi was taken entirely unawares when the wardrobe burst open behind him. The black stud got off a wild strike, missing naturally, but that gave the man�he could see now it was just a man�time to act. The man, Tarzan, stood wide-legged taking in the room. Though long red-brown hair fell down his back, the man was otherwise hairless. Most alarmingly, a pendulous cock, tumescent heading swiftly towards full erection, hung between his spread thighs. He saw the frantic Fred trying to crawl through the headboard, but then focused on Wasabi�with the weapon. Roaring, the beast-man, Tarzan, caught Wasabi's testicles with a powerful kick, and the black stud went down, clutching at his jimmies. With a growl, the man pounced and grabbed at Wasabi's crotch. Fuck! The pain! Wasabi had tussled with guys before, but never before had anyone played dirty and targeted his junk, especially his balls! "Up," the monster growled, and the black hunk slowly got his feet back under him. The powerful grip on his nuts still had his eyes watering, but he stared in fear at the beast. How he managed to be erect himself was something Wasabi never figured out. "Me Tarzan; you Tarzan's bitch. Walk!" As if he were walking the dog, the beast-man pulled Wasabi towards the bed. Fred made a mad crawl for the far side, but Tarzan caught him and pulled him back. The slacker's eyes were blank with terror. "No," Fred pleaded. "Not again!" Tarzan made no verbal reply. Instead he flipped the white boy onto his stomach, bent him over the edge of the bed, and kicked his legs apart� baring his still swollen hole. The jungle man pulled Wasabi between his friend's spread thigh and after releasing the fat shaft from the yellow briefs, placed the head of the black stud's fat brown dick at the slacker's pucker. "No!" Fred begged. "Not again!" "No!" Wasabi roared defiantly. "Not ever!" That defiance earned Wasabi's balls an even tighter compression, and he cried out in pain. "Fuck!" Tarzan commanded. A great slap on the black boy's full ass, involuntarily forced his body forward, and his personal best into Fred's tight hole. Fred's screams filled the room. "Fuck, Wasabi, NO! You're too big!" Fred howled, but in spite of his words, the slacker's ass opened to Wasabi's piece, and then clenched at the fuck-rod the same way someone drowning clutches at anything floating nearby. "Fuck!" the beast again ordered, and with slaps to Wasabi's spankable butt, he urged the black hunk through his first time of fucking male ass. "Argh!" Wasabi cried out as Fred's muscles clenched around his tool. "Fuck! Tight! Hot! Ugh! Fred!" "Meanwhile Fred was getting just as vocal, and he seemed to have changed his tune. "Damn, Wasabi! Your dick! In my ass! So...! Fuck me! I need your cock! Fuck me hard!" In the throes of desires they'd never before experienced, the muscular black hunk humped the slacker's fuckhole while the white boy fucked back just as hard. "Fuck! Yeah!" It didn't matter who had said it, fucking was now top of the agenda in both boys' minds. For Wasabi, pure animal breeding aggression reigned supreme. His dick needed to go deeper, fuck harder, and leave the slacker's hole filled with his sperm. Fred, on the other hand, was suddenly transported back a few hours to another butthole invader grinding his prostate into a paste and triggering a no-hands orgasm into the sheets on the bed. Fred wasn't sure, but he felt like Wasabi could bring him to a similar soul-shattering orgasm. And he might have, it Tarzan hadn't decided to change the rules. Putting one leg up on the mattress, the jungle man aimed his own massive dick at Wasabi's own virgin cunt. "Oh fuck," the black stud cried as he felt the fat head pressing against his sphincter. "No! You can't...! Don't...!" But Tarzan could and he did. The jungle man's cock forced its way through Wasabi's anal ring and filled the black man's guts in a single brutal thrust. "Aiyiieeee!" Wasabi screamed out, and, overwhelmed by the pain, he collapsed on Fred's back. Tarzan began to pump, and Wasabi whimpered, "He's fucking me, Fred! He's fucking making me his bitch!" Filled with miles of fat black cock, cock that was pressing forward over the now sensitized prostate, Fred was beyond any response other than moaning. Each of Tarzan's thrusts forced the fuck pile into action, pressing Wasabi into the act of breeding his buddy while being bred himself. "Argh," Fred groaned, and "Fuck!" Wasabi cried. "Yes, fuck! Take cock!" Tarzan was very vocal now. Three sets of testicles and three cocks took over the thinking. The tops needed cunt, and the bottoms needed dick. And none of them needed to be forced to participate in the fucking. "Fuck, oh god, fuck! Fuck me!" Crawling up onto the middle of the bed, the three hunks became a triple decker fuck sandwich. Fred lay there and took it, a role he was getting used to. Wasabi hunched back and forth alternating between filling his buddy and then filling himself with his rapist's dick. Tarzan, on the top, orchestrated the entire thing, fucking as hard as he could without bringing the three way to an orgasmic end. Sprites who had been hiding in the fireplace and the lamps, rose into the air and, circling the rocking bed, drove the boys on. As the fairy light caressed the studs' skin, their fucking got more and more frantic. "Please!" Fred whimpered. "Please, I've got to cum!" "Cum!" Wasabi gasped as Tarzan beat his guts into goo. "Yeah, fucking cum.. Hot.. Fuck.. Yeah!" "Cum! Yes!" Tarzan crowed, and thick member got steely hard in the black hunk's pussy before spraying his interior walls with white gold. "Cum!" Wasabi, howling, echoed. "Yeaaaaaaaaah! Fucking taking my load, Fred!" "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Fred screamed as Wasabi filled him to overflowing. Cumming!" The slacker's own cock pulsed as each new rope of sperm spewed out and wet the sheets. The tower of power collapsed, and Fred smiled as Wasabi kissed his ear. Together, glued together by sperm they, eventually, fell asleep, and this time not only did Wasabi have an erotic dream-- he also had a dream in which he was definitely fucking a man, and at the same time getting fucked by one. And it was so right, and so good. So good, in fact that his insatiable cock sprayed Fred's butt with white gold. In the morning, both were almost sad to see their fuck-beast had slunk away in the wee hours.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2023 16:58:37 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 11 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 11: Three Pigs and a Wolf, Part 2 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ The massive pole of blood-engorged flesh slammed back into Wasabi's virgin asshole. "Fuck!" the big black stud screamed, but in his mind he was saying, `Damn it, this is all Fred's fault." @@@@@ After being thrown out of the roundhouse, Fred, Wasabi came back to his half-timber structure where he found no Tadashi waiting, and no message. Instead, a chunk of red-clay brick had been left on the threshold. Wasabi looked at the sky, which had faded from rosy fingered to grey and was now deepening into black. `Good,' Wasabi thought, `He found his damned brick house. And it probably has a separate bedroom for each of us. I suppose I could make it there before it's pitch black, or...' No, the black stud decided. The smart thing to do would be to hole up here tonight and then go on in the morning. Fetching Fred he conveniently forgot. Entering, Wasabi finally got a chance to look this house over. He was pleased to find it consisted of a great room with an adjoining bedroom. In a larder by the fireplace (yeah, it had a fireplace), the black stud found both food and drink. Wasabi eventually got a fire going on the hearth and lit the lamps. Then he grabbed some food. Dried meat, cheese, bread, root vegetables�those he expected to find. But there were also tart green apples�which ought not to have been in season�and several stoppered bottles. The black stud made for the table with its three chairs-- three, curious that there should be three. Dismissing that though, he parked his butt in a chair and fell on what today amounted to a feast. The food was tasty and surprising not in the least stale. It was as if it had just been left here today, which worried Wasabi, but then he tasted the stuff in the bottle. While not alcoholic, the bottle's contents were dark, bitter, and very stout. It tickled his mouth and left him with pleasantly sauced, willing to turn a positive eye on things. If somebody lived here, he would apologize and strike some deal with them when they returned. If they returned. After that, he checked out the bedroom, Little more than a place to get away from the public eye, the bedroom held a wardrobe (empty, he checked) and one seriously massive bed. Remembering the chairs, he wondered, `How many people are meant to share that bed?' Tadashi was the one who paid real attention to history, but Wasabi seemed to remember that in the bad old days any number of people would share a bed for nothing more than sleeping. Why not? It beat sleeping on the floor. Wasabi was oddly pleased with his snug little home, sturdier than Fred's hovel and probably homier that Tadashi's brick house. Picking up a lamp, he opened the door and peeked outside-- just to make sure Fred had not come to his senses or Tadashi come back. Nobody. As he moved his lamp from left to right to make sure his friends weren't playing some trick on him, Wasabi completely missed the sprites that snuck into the house and took up residence in the lamps and fireplace. After closing and barring the door, the muscular young man thought about making his way to the inviting bed, but the fire was warm and comforting, so he drug pillows and a rug in front of the blaze and sprawled out. Warm, full, and totally content, Wasabi slid towards sleep, and as he did so his hands ran over his body. His fat black dick plumped up and pressed against the tight yellow knit of his briefs. "Fuck," Wasabi sighed as he absently rubbed at the distended pouch. The black hunk's day had exhausted him. Everything was so not what was supposed to be happening that he'd been constantly on guard. Finally safe and fed and warm, he wasn't sure he really needed to jerk off too, no matter what opinions Little Wasabi had. With that thought on his mind, Wasabi slid into dreamland, where his randy cock played havoc with his dreams. @@@@@@ Hours later, someone pounded on the door. "What?!" Wasabi cried out as he shot up out of the blankets. Little Wasabi had been orchestrating a dream in which the big man was fucking�well, someone. The person's face had not been clear (and later Wasabi realized that neither had the sex). Coming to his feet, Wasabi staggered to the door where he yelled, "Who is it?" "Dude, it's Fred," their friendly neighborhood slacker gasped. "Let me in-- fast!" Concerned by the note of panic in his friend's voice, Wasabi unbarred the door and pulled it open. Fred stumbled in and immediately started pushing the door shut behind him. "Come on!" the slacker said, the panic still straining his voice. "He might be right behind me!" "Who might be behind you?" Wasabi asked as they slammed the door shut and barred it. His buddy wasn't making sense. "I don't know!" Fred said, backing away from the door. "All I do know is that someone or something broke into the hut and fucked the shit out of me." "Did what...?" "Fucked me, dude! Raped me! First up the ass, and then he stuck that big fat thing of his into my mouth!" "But you're straight," Wasabi was confused. Fred was a pathetic pussy-hound, so, if what he was saying was true, he'd been through a traumatic experience. "Why do you think I used the word `rape'? Jesus, Wasabi, get with the program." "You're sure about this? It wasn't a dream?" Fred grabbed his buddy's hand and shoved it down the back of his shorts. Something warm and sticky was leaking out of Fred's butthole, that was true, and when Wasabi smelled his slimy fingers he got confirmation. That really was cum, and there was only one way that much jizz could have gotten inside his buddy's ass. "Fuck, dude," Wasabi said by way of consolation, but when he made to hug his friend, Fred backed away. "If it's okay with you, dude, I think I've had enough of being touched by men for the night." "Oh, yeah," Wasabi said. "I should've realized..." "No, it's okay. I just... Dude, do you have a bathroom in this place?" "There's a chamber pot," Wasabi said, "In the bedroom. And there's a tub out here, but no running, let alone hot, water." "Naturally," Fred said. The slacker followed Wasabi into the bedroom and then shooed him out to get the tub down and maybe heat some water while Fred dropped his shorts and tried to crap out all the sperm that whoever it was had filled his guts with. It was a weird feeling. crapping always was that what with turds pushing out over his anal guy-plumbing. But the difference this time was the distinct memory of something going the other direction. Something long and fat, going someplace nothing had ever gone before. Fred groaned, and then he noticed that his fuck-monster had picked up on his thoughts and was getting plump. No! He wasn't going to cum again! Standing up, Fred discovered that there was nothing to wipe his ass with, but he figured even a cold bath would take care of that. Stepping out of his briefs and holding them in front of his half-hard junk, the slacker walked back into the main room where he found Wasabi had the tub half filled. "Right now it's still cold," Wasabi said as he tried not to stare at his friend's all-but-naked body. He knew the slacker was hung beyond what was normal, almost as big in the cock department as he himself, but now the black stud wondered what Fred's fat prick would look like. The monster pressing against his briefs, the one that had slid into the shadows when he let Fred in, started to sneak back. Fuck, Wasabi didn't want his just-fucked friend to think he had designs on his slacker bod. As Wasabi turned away to give him privacy, Fred tossed his briefs aside and stepped into the tub. He shuddered because the water really was cold, and, with his hands covering his privates, Fred waited for Wasabi to pour the first of the pots of water heating on the hearth to make it survivable. Splash! Splash! The two pots of hot water took the worst of the chill from the bath, and Fred lowered his aching ass into the tub. "Fuck!" he moaned, and he gently rubbed at the swollen red muscle that usually guarded his ass, scrubbing away the shame that had recently filled his guts. "More water, dude." Another pot of hot water joined the first two, and Fred finally started to relax. "Yeah," the slacker said. "Keep `em coming." By the time the fourth pot had been poured in, the bath water had reached an equilibrium. The tub was radiating the heat as fast as Wasabi could warm it up. Fred languished for a few minutes before saying, "I think I may be done. Any chance my shorts could be washed out and hung up to dry overnight?" "Already done, dude," Wasabi said, pointing to where Fred's tighty-whities hung on a stand before the flames. "I don't think they do much laundry inside," the black hunk said, "But I sort of improvised." Fred climbed out of the tub and accepted the towel Wasabi (with averted eyes) held out for him. The slacker dried himself and then wrapped the now wet towel around his waist. "Well, that's all we can for now," he said. "Except go to sleep," Wasabi said. Fred hesitated a moment, which made Wasabi say, with a reassuringly grin, "Bro, I'm straight too, remember. I'm not going to take advantage of you in the night." Fred grinned back sheepishly. He really hadn't been worried about that, but then he'd been sure he'd been safe in his bed in the round house. "I'm holding you to that," the slacker said. "I don't want to wake up to find you fucking my naked ass." They both laughed and headed off to bed. @@@@@@ A violent pounding on the door tore Wasabi out of another erotic dream. (And this time he remember he had been fucking a dude. WTF?) Fred sat up as well, and Wasabi noticed that the sheet had fallen away leaving Fred's hard-on jutting up for all to see. (And yeah, he was as hung as Wasabi was, impressive for a scrawny white boy.) Turning away from his naked erect friend, Wasabi rolled out of bed and headed for the bedroom door. "Dude!" Fred was frantic. "What're you doing?!" "I was gonna go see who's at the door," Wasabi said. "Any reason I shouldn't?" "But... What if it's... HIM?!" Wasabi stopped and considered. Tadashi would've been smart enough to hole up for the night, and even in his most worked up state, his friend could never pound that hard. "Okay, let him pound away," Wasabi said. The pounding continued, louder and with greater emphasis. If he kept on like that, the door would fail before too long. Wasabi, just to be on the safe side, shot the bolt on the bedroom door. "Come on, Fred," he said. "Help me pull the wardrobe over to block the door," but even with two of them the wardrobe wouldn't budge. "Dammit. We'll just have to hope the front door holds," Wasabi said as Fred crawled into the middle of the bed. "But if it doesn't, he's got another door to get through, and then me with..." Wasabi looked around the spartan room before settling on the bedwarmer. Fred whimpered, and Wasabi grimaced, "It'd help if you showed a little faith in me,." which was when the front door gave way with a crash. @@@@@@ The howl was all too human, and at the same time bestial. Even with his muscles and the silly improvised weapon, Wasabi shuddered. The black muscle-stud hoisted the bedwarmer like a Louisville slugger, and waited by the bedroom door while the who- or whatever it was tore up the outer room. Then, with no warning, silence fell. "Wasabi," Fred whimpered. "Shhh!" Wasabi said, and he bent to listen at the keyhole. Who- or whatever had to know that Fred, at least, was in the house somewhere, and there was only one place he could be hiding. There was still no noise from the main room, which unnerved Wasabi even further. Stepping back, he held the bedwarmer at the ready. So, Wasabi was taken entirely unawares when the wardrobe burst open behind him. The black stud got off a wild strike, missing naturally, but that gave the man�he could see now it was just a man�time to act. The man, Tarzan, stood wide-legged taking in the room. Though long red-brown hair fell down his back, the man was otherwise hairless. Most alarmingly, a pendulous cock, tumescent heading swiftly towards full erection, hung between his spread thighs. He saw the frantic Fred trying to crawl through the headboard, but then focused on Wasabi�with the weapon. Roaring, the beast-man, Tarzan, caught Wasabi's testicles with a powerful kick, and the black stud went down, clutching at his jimmies. With a growl, the man pounced and grabbed at Wasabi's crotch. Fuck! The pain! Wasabi had tussled with guys before, but never before had anyone played dirty and targeted his junk, especially his balls! "Up," the monster growled, and the black hunk slowly got his feet back under him. The powerful grip on his nuts still had his eyes watering, but he stared in fear at the beast. How he managed to be erect himself was something Wasabi never figured out. "Me Tarzan; you Tarzan's bitch. Walk!" As if he were walking the dog, the beast-man pulled Wasabi towards the bed. Fred made a mad crawl for the far side, but Tarzan caught him and pulled him back. The slacker's eyes were blank with terror. "No," Fred pleaded. "Not again!" Tarzan made no verbal reply. Instead he flipped the white boy onto his stomach, bent him over the edge of the bed, and kicked his legs apart� baring his still swollen hole. The jungle man pulled Wasabi between his friend's spread thigh and after releasing the fat shaft from the yellow briefs, placed the head of the black stud's fat brown dick at the slacker's pucker. "No!" Fred begged. "Not again!" "No!" Wasabi roared defiantly. "Not ever!" That defiance earned Wasabi's balls an even tighter compression, and he cried out in pain. "Fuck!" Tarzan commanded. A great slap on the black boy's full ass, involuntarily forced his body forward, and his personal best into Fred's tight hole. Fred's screams filled the room. "Fuck, Wasabi, NO! You're too big!" Fred howled, but in spite of his words, the slacker's ass opened to Wasabi's piece, and then clenched at the fuck-rod the same way someone drowning clutches at anything floating nearby. "Fuck!" the beast again ordered, and with slaps to Wasabi's spankable butt, he urged the black hunk through his first time of fucking male ass. "Argh!" Wasabi cried out as Fred's muscles clenched around his tool. "Fuck! Tight! Hot! Ugh! Fred!" "Meanwhile Fred was getting just as vocal, and he seemed to have changed his tune. "Damn, Wasabi! Your dick! In my ass! So...! Fuck me! I need your cock! Fuck me hard!" In the throes of desires they'd never before experienced, the muscular black hunk humped the slacker's fuckhole while the white boy fucked back just as hard. "Fuck! Yeah!" It didn't matter who had said it, fucking was now top of the agenda in both boys' minds. For Wasabi, pure animal breeding aggression reigned supreme. His dick needed to go deeper, fuck harder, and leave the slacker's hole filled with his sperm. Fred, on the other hand, was suddenly transported back a few hours to another butthole invader grinding his prostate into a paste and triggering a no-hands orgasm into the sheets on the bed. Fred wasn't sure, but he felt like Wasabi could bring him to a similar soul-shattering orgasm. And he might have, it Tarzan hadn't decided to change the rules. Putting one leg up on the mattress, the jungle man aimed his own massive dick at Wasabi's own virgin cunt. "Oh fuck," the black stud cried as he felt the fat head pressing against his sphincter. "No! You can't...! Don't...!" But Tarzan could and he did. The jungle man's cock forced its way through Wasabi's anal ring and filled the black man's guts in a single brutal thrust. "Aiyiieeee!" Wasabi screamed out, and, overwhelmed by the pain, he collapsed on Fred's back. Tarzan began to pump, and Wasabi whimpered, "He's fucking me, Fred! He's fucking making me his bitch!" Filled with miles of fat black cock, cock that was pressing forward over the now sensitized prostate, Fred was beyond any response other than moaning. Each of Tarzan's thrusts forced the fuck pile into action, pressing Wasabi into the act of breeding his buddy while being bred himself. "Argh," Fred groaned, and "Fuck!" Wasabi cried. "Yes, fuck! Take cock!" Tarzan was very vocal now. Three sets of testicles and three cocks took over the thinking. The tops needed cunt, and the bottoms needed dick. And none of them needed to be forced to participate in the fucking. "Fuck, oh god, fuck! Fuck me!" Crawling up onto the middle of the bed, the three hunks became a triple decker fuck sandwich. Fred lay there and took it, a role he was getting used to. Wasabi hunched back and forth alternating between filling his buddy and then filling himself with his rapist's dick. Tarzan, on the top, orchestrated the entire thing, fucking as hard as he could without bringing the three way to an orgasmic end. Sprites who had been hiding in the fireplace and the lamps, rose into the air and, circling the rocking bed, drove the boys on. As the fairy light caressed the studs' skin, their fucking got more and more frantic. "Please!" Fred whimpered. "Please, I've got to cum!" "Cum!" Wasabi gasped as Tarzan beat his guts into goo. "Yeah, fucking cum.. Hot.. Fuck.. Yeah!" "Cum! Yes!" Tarzan crowed, and thick member got steely hard in the black hunk's pussy before spraying his interior walls with white gold. "Cum!" Wasabi, howling, echoed. "Yeaaaaaaaaah! Fucking taking my load, Fred!" "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Fred screamed as Wasabi filled him to overflowing. Cumming!" The slacker's own cock pulsed as each new rope of sperm spewed out and wet the sheets. The tower of power collapsed, and Fred smiled as Wasabi kissed his ear. Together, glued together by sperm they, eventually, fell asleep, and this time not only did Wasabi have an erotic dream-- he also had a dream in which he was definitely fucking a man, and at the same time getting fucked by one. And it was so right, and so good. So good, in fact that his insatiable cock sprayed Fred's butt with white gold. In the morning, both were almost sad to see their fuck-beast had slunk away in the wee hours. </div></div>

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Date: Tue, 14 Feb 2023 18:05:08 -0500 From: Ian Engle Subject: Into the Woods chapter 6 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 6: Interlude in a Dungeon Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Metal cuffs circled both his wrists, and chains attached those to the stone wall behind him. Philip once again rattled the chains and then tried to force them�but to no avail. They were no more vulnerable now than they had been hours ago when he'd awoken, stripped all but naked and trapped in this dismal cell. At least the place wasn't an icebox the way most dungeons were. Shaking the chains a final time, Philip threw himself down on the ledge that served the cell as a bench. He supposed he was stuck here until either his captor showed his face and placed his demands on the table, or else until he was rescued. The former seemed much more likely to happen. Little did Philip realize that a hero (of sorts) was already on the way. @@@@@@ `First, spy out the ground' some ancient strategist general had written, and Li Shang agreed with the logic. Getting above the trees seemed to be a good idea for several reasons (The leaves along the path had stoked his testicular fires again), and he was in luck. In the distance the captain thought he could make out a tower. Fighting the brambles that seemed determined to prevent his advance, he persevered and eventually found himself at the base of a towering stony outcrop. A castle sat on top of this monolith, and a suspiciously well-tended stone road curled around the tor. Well, there was no way Li Shang was going to try climbing up that steep slope, especially given that the briars and brambles continued up those crags (but not, curiously, the road.) What if he fell? Or got caught up? Perhaps he should have brought the Flynn creature with him as a servant (for servant read breakfall.) Oh well, hindsight and all. Since climbing was out of the question, he'd have to take that curious and suspicious road up to the great gatehouse. Like most of the paths that Li Shang had been following through the Woods, briars and brambles pressed up along this road, and they gave off the aura that they meant not to tease him but to tear his skin the same way their cousins in the Woods had earlier torn away his outer clothing. Oh well, he'd just have to tread carefully, and if the going got impossible he could always back out the same way he'd gotten in. Stepping cautiously over the slabs of dressed stone, the captain made his way up the road. At the gatehouse, Li Shang found the portcullis up and the doors wide open. It made no sense to the captain. Why a castle if you were going to leave the door wide open? If he could make it here, so could anyone�or an army of anyones. No, that was paranoia. Li Shang had only seen one other person in this place. Still, the ancient wisdom said to take the high ground, so, cautiously, he stepped into the bailey. Beyond the gate, the castle seemed deserted. The only sound in the courtyard was the wind and the comings and goings of birds. Li Shang strode towards the great door to the main hall and forced the swollen wood aside just enough for him to squeeze his muscular torso through. After that, everything else followed easily. The hall was absolutely devoid of life. Not even spiders had visited to weave their traps for unwary insects. The furniture remained, however, set out as if for a great feast. Even the high table was set with the eating utensils westerners preferred. More magic. "Helloooooooo!" Li Shang called out, and he waited until the echoes died down to see if there would be a reply. The captain, after listening attentively, was certain he had heard a whisper of something, but if it hadn't been a figment of his imagination then the answer came from some distance away�deeper inside the castle. "Where are yoooouuu?!" Li Shang called. Again there came the barest whisper of a response. This time, however, Li Shang was ready, and he identified the direction the sound had come from. Moving carefully, he crossed the floor and made his way down a dark corridor. A hundred feet or so later, the captain discovered an opening onto a staircase that spiraled up to the tower (where he wanted to go) and down into the depths below the castle. Li Shang pulled the wand out of his waistband and said to it, "Well, what do you think, stick? Ought we to...?" A very real cry from below broke off the Midrealmer's soliloquy. "Help!" Li Shang sighed. That tore it. He had to find out who needed help, and what help he (the voice was a man's) required. "Can you make light?" Li Shang asked the wand as he shook it into the darkness. It seemed the wand could because in niches in the wall, torches of fairy lights woke and (thankfully) illuminated the worn treads. Metaphorically, Li Shang girded his loins (hard to do with a loincloth that showed all too clearly the erect cock inside it) and took the first step down into the depths. @@@@@@ It took several minutes for Li Shang to make the cautious descent, but when the captain got to the bottom, he found a single door shutting off a special cell. No key hung from the hook beside the door, but since his luck had been good so far Li Shang tried the door, which opened easily. It had been unlocked. As far as security went, this whole place was a sham. "Who's there?!" cried a man from inside the cell. "Whoever you are, let me out of here." Li Shang pushed the door all the way open and was not really surprised to see a young man standing there, his body clothed in nothing more than a pair of red briefs. Although the man had just come to his feet, he had not advanced towards the door, and Li Shang saw why. He was chained by the wrists to the wall. What a strange land this was. The captain said nothing, but he and Philip stared each other down, each assessing the other. As they did, Philip couldn't help but notice the impressively tented loincloth and the general sexiness of his rescuer�unless this was his captor. Li Shang, for his part noticed that inside those lurid red briefs Philip was as hard as he was himself. The young man's wood clearly tented his flimsy garment. Between the two, the sexual tension mounted. Li Shang got off on being in charge (as that scene with Flynn had shown), but this boy also seemed to be inspired by being chained up nearly naked and helpless. Well, some men, Li Shang knew, like being another's mercy. Even and emperor or two had enjoyed such recreation, if the stories were true. Well, if this white boy were of that sort, Li Shang would make the most of it. Li Shang pull out his hard cock and stared at Philip. "You want me to let you go?" the captain asked stepping towards the prisoner. Philip's eyes, already showing surprise, were focused on the captain's raw dick. All he could do was nod. "Well, then, if I were you I'd start sucking this dick." Philip shot a frightened look at the Midrealmer's face. "Suck...?" he stammered. Li Shang smiled and waited. After an uneventful pause, he roared at the prisoner, "On! Your! Knees! Now! Boy!" Surprised by the command in the voice, Philip came to his knees and screwed his eyes shut. This had to be a dream, or a nightmare. A rod of fleshy rigidity slapped him on the face. One cheek and then the other. And each strike left a trail of salty precum. Then Li Shang ran his juicy cockhead over the prisoner's lips. Philip ran his tongue over the anointed lips and shuddered. He had of course tasted his own juices�well, once or twice�but that had never moved him the way this did. He wanted it, and he wanted more. Li Shang grinned at the look blooming on Philip's face and said, "That's right, boy. You know want my meat. Now, open that mouth and suck my cock!" Philip opened his eyes at last and watched as Li Shang slid his piece into the prisoner's now open mouth. "Now close your mouth, boy, and mind those teeth. Make a seal with your lips, relax. Let my dick slide in as far as you can take it and then suck as I pull out. Got it?" Philip understood the words, nodded, and after only a few of Li Shang's thrusts he was putting them into action. "Oh fuck, boy. That's not half bad," Li Shang sighed. And it wasn't though Flynn had sucked dick better. Oh well, just another reason he should have kept the boy. Philip swallowed cock and sucked cock, and, when directed to, he licked Li Shang's shaft from base to piss-slit. He kissed, mouthed, and worshipped the firm balls of�well this vision was either his captor or his liberator, not that he cared at this point. As he applied his mouth to those swollen orbs, he could feel his own dancing a jig in his own sack. The prince had never considered that his nads might have a life of their own. It was all strangely erotic. Surreptitiously, Philip reached down and rescued his own cock from the prison of his briefs. Li Shang still gently thrusting in and out noticed, and he smiled. Since the bitch was getting off on sucking his martial shaft, clearly it was time to up the ante. Grabbing the prisoner by the head, the captain proceeded to use his mouth and throat like a cunt. Thrusting hard and deep, he made the boy gag and retch with the intensity of his unleashed lust. He felt the fuck slime drool out of the hard-used face-pussy and run viscously down the boy's chin and his own reaming shaft. "Good boy," Li Shang crooned. "Very good boy. Take that big dick!" Having no way to escape the skull-fucking, Philip rode the�well, he supposed technically it was rape�and just prayed for it to end. Hypocritically because at the same time he was frantically jerking himself closer and closer to orgasm. Each of Li Shang's violent thrusts brought him a little bit closer to completion. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Philip gagged. Suddenly Li Shang pulled out of Philip's oral cunt and hauled him to his feet. Pushing on the boy's shoulders, he sat him down on the stone bench. Philip looked up as if he knew what was coming next. He was right. Li Shang whipped off those red briefs and lifted Philip's legs, rolling him up so that he was reclining on his back. After spreading the boy's legs wide like a whore's, the captain wiped the sex slime from Philip's face and used it to lube up his rod. "Please..." Philip begged, but whether he meant `Please, fuck me' or `Please, don't fuck me" was never clear. Probably not even to Philip. In any event, he wasted his breath. Li Shang took careful aim and, in one thrust, buried his fat cock to the root in the prisoner's tight hole. A total virgin anally, Philip screamed like he was dying as the hard dick forced his hole open. His hard-on disappearing as he was breached. "Oh god, no!" the prisoner screamed, "No! Please! It hurts so bad! Argh!" The top in Li Shang ignored the whining bitch, and he pounded the boy's pathetic ass, occasionally letting a big dallop of his saliva add to the lube he had started with. Slowly, Philip felt the agony decrease, marginally, and bit by bit his anal rape started to affect his body. The prisoner's cock got hard again and bounced off his belly in time to the captain's assertive thrusts. The castle, in short order, echoed with the very vocal sexual congress in its dungeons. "Fuck me, you beast! Take! That! Hole!" Philip now screamed demandingly. "Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" was all the response Li Shang could manage as he bred the prisoner's ass, but what he meant was `This bid dick is all for you, cunt'. Inspired by the sex-pig mask that was now Philip's face, Li Shang climbed up onto the bench and, rolling the boy up, proceeded to straddle and drill fuck him. "Oh god!" Philip cried as Li Shang's pounding sent him into a different realm of ecstasy. "Fuck! That! Hole! Sir! Fuck me!" Grinning, Li Shang fucked away until he felt inevitability race up his urethra. Pressing in as deep as he could, the captain cried out as he seeded Philip's hole, painting his guts with sperm. Philip's face reflected his shock as Li Shang blew that massive wad inside him. Untouched, the prisoner's cock flexed and spewed. His own ball juice hit his face with force, and in short order he wore a mask of his own man-goo. Li Shang watched Philip's cock unload, the captain's cock being massaged by contractions in the boy's slimy warm hole. Then he dismounted and stepped back down onto the floor. Following him, Philip slid off the bench and fell to his knees in front of his ravaging angel. Grabbing hold of Li Shang's knees Philip held onto the big man and kissed his magnificent cock clean. Li Shang looked down at last and said, "I suppose you still want to get out of here?" Philip met his gaze and simply nodded. "Well, as it happens, I find myself in need of a boy. Interested in the position?" "With you... sir?" Philip asked. "Of course." "Then yes, sir. I want to go with you." "Then let's see if we can do anything about those chains." The captain pulled the wand out of his waistband and waved it towards the prisoner, saying, "I don't think we need those chains anymore." Instantly Philip's cuffs sprang open, and the chains released from the wall. Clattering, they rattled to the stone floor on either side of the kneeling boy. "On your feet, boy," Li Shang said as he repositioned his loincloth. Philip came to his feet and pulled his own briefs back on. "Hmm," Li Shang said as he regarded the chains, "I think..." He picked one of the chains, with attached cuff, up off the floor and snapped the cuff closed again. He draped the chain around Philip's shoulder and threaded the free end through the cuff. Pulling tight, it made an adequate collar and leash. Just what the ancestors recommended for the possibly recalcitrant. "Let's get out of here," Li Shang said, giving the leash a gentle tug. "Yes, sir," Philip replied with a smile. "Lead on, handsome stranger." Together, they mounted the stairs. @@@@@@ When the sound of footsteps has grown faint, Qasim steps out of the shadows. Picking up the remaining handcuff and chain, he says, "I wonder why Li Shang didn't use the wand to release put boy Philip in the first place? Ah well, I suppose someone is just getting off on being in control of a given situation." He tosses the chain back onto the bench and says, "And it looks like someone else enjoys being told what to do. How lucky they met." "I wonder what the Woods will make of those ingredients?" our guide says, looking up and smiling, "Shall we see where things go from here?"

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 14 Feb 2023 18:05:08 -0500 From: Ian Engle <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Into the Woods chapter 6 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 6: Interlude in a Dungeon Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Metal cuffs circled both his wrists, and chains attached those to the stone wall behind him. Philip once again rattled the chains and then tried to force them�but to no avail. They were no more vulnerable now than they had been hours ago when he'd awoken, stripped all but naked and trapped in this dismal cell. At least the place wasn't an icebox the way most dungeons were. Shaking the chains a final time, Philip threw himself down on the ledge that served the cell as a bench. He supposed he was stuck here until either his captor showed his face and placed his demands on the table, or else until he was rescued. The former seemed much more likely to happen. Little did Philip realize that a hero (of sorts) was already on the way. @@@@@@ `First, spy out the ground' some ancient strategist general had written, and Li Shang agreed with the logic. Getting above the trees seemed to be a good idea for several reasons (The leaves along the path had stoked his testicular fires again), and he was in luck. In the distance the captain thought he could make out a tower. Fighting the brambles that seemed determined to prevent his advance, he persevered and eventually found himself at the base of a towering stony outcrop. A castle sat on top of this monolith, and a suspiciously well-tended stone road curled around the tor. Well, there was no way Li Shang was going to try climbing up that steep slope, especially given that the briars and brambles continued up those crags (but not, curiously, the road.) What if he fell? Or got caught up? Perhaps he should have brought the Flynn creature with him as a servant (for servant read breakfall.) Oh well, hindsight and all. Since climbing was out of the question, he'd have to take that curious and suspicious road up to the great gatehouse. Like most of the paths that Li Shang had been following through the Woods, briars and brambles pressed up along this road, and they gave off the aura that they meant not to tease him but to tear his skin the same way their cousins in the Woods had earlier torn away his outer clothing. Oh well, he'd just have to tread carefully, and if the going got impossible he could always back out the same way he'd gotten in. Stepping cautiously over the slabs of dressed stone, the captain made his way up the road. At the gatehouse, Li Shang found the portcullis up and the doors wide open. It made no sense to the captain. Why a castle if you were going to leave the door wide open? If he could make it here, so could anyone�or an army of anyones. No, that was paranoia. Li Shang had only seen one other person in this place. Still, the ancient wisdom said to take the high ground, so, cautiously, he stepped into the bailey. Beyond the gate, the castle seemed deserted. The only sound in the courtyard was the wind and the comings and goings of birds. Li Shang strode towards the great door to the main hall and forced the swollen wood aside just enough for him to squeeze his muscular torso through. After that, everything else followed easily. The hall was absolutely devoid of life. Not even spiders had visited to weave their traps for unwary insects. The furniture remained, however, set out as if for a great feast. Even the high table was set with the eating utensils westerners preferred. More magic. "Helloooooooo!" Li Shang called out, and he waited until the echoes died down to see if there would be a reply. The captain, after listening attentively, was certain he had heard a whisper of something, but if it hadn't been a figment of his imagination then the answer came from some distance away�deeper inside the castle. "Where are yoooouuu?!" Li Shang called. Again there came the barest whisper of a response. This time, however, Li Shang was ready, and he identified the direction the sound had come from. Moving carefully, he crossed the floor and made his way down a dark corridor. A hundred feet or so later, the captain discovered an opening onto a staircase that spiraled up to the tower (where he wanted to go) and down into the depths below the castle. Li Shang pulled the wand out of his waistband and said to it, "Well, what do you think, stick? Ought we to...?" A very real cry from below broke off the Midrealmer's soliloquy. "Help!" Li Shang sighed. That tore it. He had to find out who needed help, and what help he (the voice was a man's) required. "Can you make light?" Li Shang asked the wand as he shook it into the darkness. It seemed the wand could because in niches in the wall, torches of fairy lights woke and (thankfully) illuminated the worn treads. Metaphorically, Li Shang girded his loins (hard to do with a loincloth that showed all too clearly the erect cock inside it) and took the first step down into the depths. @@@@@@ It took several minutes for Li Shang to make the cautious descent, but when the captain got to the bottom, he found a single door shutting off a special cell. No key hung from the hook beside the door, but since his luck had been good so far Li Shang tried the door, which opened easily. It had been unlocked. As far as security went, this whole place was a sham. "Who's there?!" cried a man from inside the cell. "Whoever you are, let me out of here." Li Shang pushed the door all the way open and was not really surprised to see a young man standing there, his body clothed in nothing more than a pair of red briefs. Although the man had just come to his feet, he had not advanced towards the door, and Li Shang saw why. He was chained by the wrists to the wall. What a strange land this was. The captain said nothing, but he and Philip stared each other down, each assessing the other. As they did, Philip couldn't help but notice the impressively tented loincloth and the general sexiness of his rescuer�unless this was his captor. Li Shang, for his part noticed that inside those lurid red briefs Philip was as hard as he was himself. The young man's wood clearly tented his flimsy garment. Between the two, the sexual tension mounted. Li Shang got off on being in charge (as that scene with Flynn had shown), but this boy also seemed to be inspired by being chained up nearly naked and helpless. Well, some men, Li Shang knew, like being another's mercy. Even and emperor or two had enjoyed such recreation, if the stories were true. Well, if this white boy were of that sort, Li Shang would make the most of it. Li Shang pull out his hard cock and stared at Philip. "You want me to let you go?" the captain asked stepping towards the prisoner. Philip's eyes, already showing surprise, were focused on the captain's raw dick. All he could do was nod. "Well, then, if I were you I'd start sucking this dick." Philip shot a frightened look at the Midrealmer's face. "Suck...?" he stammered. Li Shang smiled and waited. After an uneventful pause, he roared at the prisoner, "On! Your! Knees! Now! Boy!" Surprised by the command in the voice, Philip came to his knees and screwed his eyes shut. This had to be a dream, or a nightmare. A rod of fleshy rigidity slapped him on the face. One cheek and then the other. And each strike left a trail of salty precum. Then Li Shang ran his juicy cockhead over the prisoner's lips. Philip ran his tongue over the anointed lips and shuddered. He had of course tasted his own juices�well, once or twice�but that had never moved him the way this did. He wanted it, and he wanted more. Li Shang grinned at the look blooming on Philip's face and said, "That's right, boy. You know want my meat. Now, open that mouth and suck my cock!" Philip opened his eyes at last and watched as Li Shang slid his piece into the prisoner's now open mouth. "Now close your mouth, boy, and mind those teeth. Make a seal with your lips, relax. Let my dick slide in as far as you can take it and then suck as I pull out. Got it?" Philip understood the words, nodded, and after only a few of Li Shang's thrusts he was putting them into action. "Oh fuck, boy. That's not half bad," Li Shang sighed. And it wasn't though Flynn had sucked dick better. Oh well, just another reason he should have kept the boy. Philip swallowed cock and sucked cock, and, when directed to, he licked Li Shang's shaft from base to piss-slit. He kissed, mouthed, and worshipped the firm balls of�well this vision was either his captor or his liberator, not that he cared at this point. As he applied his mouth to those swollen orbs, he could feel his own dancing a jig in his own sack. The prince had never considered that his nads might have a life of their own. It was all strangely erotic. Surreptitiously, Philip reached down and rescued his own cock from the prison of his briefs. Li Shang still gently thrusting in and out noticed, and he smiled. Since the bitch was getting off on sucking his martial shaft, clearly it was time to up the ante. Grabbing the prisoner by the head, the captain proceeded to use his mouth and throat like a cunt. Thrusting hard and deep, he made the boy gag and retch with the intensity of his unleashed lust. He felt the fuck slime drool out of the hard-used face-pussy and run viscously down the boy's chin and his own reaming shaft. "Good boy," Li Shang crooned. "Very good boy. Take that big dick!" Having no way to escape the skull-fucking, Philip rode the�well, he supposed technically it was rape�and just prayed for it to end. Hypocritically because at the same time he was frantically jerking himself closer and closer to orgasm. Each of Li Shang's violent thrusts brought him a little bit closer to completion. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Philip gagged. Suddenly Li Shang pulled out of Philip's oral cunt and hauled him to his feet. Pushing on the boy's shoulders, he sat him down on the stone bench. Philip looked up as if he knew what was coming next. He was right. Li Shang whipped off those red briefs and lifted Philip's legs, rolling him up so that he was reclining on his back. After spreading the boy's legs wide like a whore's, the captain wiped the sex slime from Philip's face and used it to lube up his rod. "Please..." Philip begged, but whether he meant `Please, fuck me' or `Please, don't fuck me" was never clear. Probably not even to Philip. In any event, he wasted his breath. Li Shang took careful aim and, in one thrust, buried his fat cock to the root in the prisoner's tight hole. A total virgin anally, Philip screamed like he was dying as the hard dick forced his hole open. His hard-on disappearing as he was breached. "Oh god, no!" the prisoner screamed, "No! Please! It hurts so bad! Argh!" The top in Li Shang ignored the whining bitch, and he pounded the boy's pathetic ass, occasionally letting a big dallop of his saliva add to the lube he had started with. Slowly, Philip felt the agony decrease, marginally, and bit by bit his anal rape started to affect his body. The prisoner's cock got hard again and bounced off his belly in time to the captain's assertive thrusts. The castle, in short order, echoed with the very vocal sexual congress in its dungeons. "Fuck me, you beast! Take! That! Hole!" Philip now screamed demandingly. "Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" was all the response Li Shang could manage as he bred the prisoner's ass, but what he meant was `This bid dick is all for you, cunt'. Inspired by the sex-pig mask that was now Philip's face, Li Shang climbed up onto the bench and, rolling the boy up, proceeded to straddle and drill fuck him. "Oh god!" Philip cried as Li Shang's pounding sent him into a different realm of ecstasy. "Fuck! That! Hole! Sir! Fuck me!" Grinning, Li Shang fucked away until he felt inevitability race up his urethra. Pressing in as deep as he could, the captain cried out as he seeded Philip's hole, painting his guts with sperm. Philip's face reflected his shock as Li Shang blew that massive wad inside him. Untouched, the prisoner's cock flexed and spewed. His own ball juice hit his face with force, and in short order he wore a mask of his own man-goo. Li Shang watched Philip's cock unload, the captain's cock being massaged by contractions in the boy's slimy warm hole. Then he dismounted and stepped back down onto the floor. Following him, Philip slid off the bench and fell to his knees in front of his ravaging angel. Grabbing hold of Li Shang's knees Philip held onto the big man and kissed his magnificent cock clean. Li Shang looked down at last and said, "I suppose you still want to get out of here?" Philip met his gaze and simply nodded. "Well, as it happens, I find myself in need of a boy. Interested in the position?" "With you... sir?" Philip asked. "Of course." "Then yes, sir. I want to go with you." "Then let's see if we can do anything about those chains." The captain pulled the wand out of his waistband and waved it towards the prisoner, saying, "I don't think we need those chains anymore." Instantly Philip's cuffs sprang open, and the chains released from the wall. Clattering, they rattled to the stone floor on either side of the kneeling boy. "On your feet, boy," Li Shang said as he repositioned his loincloth. Philip came to his feet and pulled his own briefs back on. "Hmm," Li Shang said as he regarded the chains, "I think..." He picked one of the chains, with attached cuff, up off the floor and snapped the cuff closed again. He draped the chain around Philip's shoulder and threaded the free end through the cuff. Pulling tight, it made an adequate collar and leash. Just what the ancestors recommended for the possibly recalcitrant. "Let's get out of here," Li Shang said, giving the leash a gentle tug. "Yes, sir," Philip replied with a smile. "Lead on, handsome stranger." Together, they mounted the stairs. @@@@@@ When the sound of footsteps has grown faint, Qasim steps out of the shadows. Picking up the remaining handcuff and chain, he says, "I wonder why Li Shang didn't use the wand to release put boy Philip in the first place? Ah well, I suppose someone is just getting off on being in control of a given situation." He tosses the chain back onto the bench and says, "And it looks like someone else enjoys being told what to do. How lucky they met." "I wonder what the Woods will make of those ingredients?" our guide says, looking up and smiling, "Shall we see where things go from here?" </mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 20 May 2023 19:15:50 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 9 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 9: Dwarves, My Ass Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. The "dwarves" in this story are based on a recent reimagining of Disney characters in a sexy light. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Mariano, the most handsome man in his village, stumbled frantically through the clutching undergrowth. He was certain this had started as a path, but now it had decreased to little more than a brambled over trail between the trees. Grimacing when a briar tore at his skin (the thorns had torn away his clothes long ago), he prayed that either he'd find a clearing or the trail would widen again. And that soon, because the sun was clearly going down. "Please!" the stud said, looking up to see if he could spy any patch of sky between the branches. There was no sky, but maybe someone had been listening, because not too many minutes later he stumbled into a clearing. In the middle of the cliff opposite him someone had set a stout door. `Where there's a door, there'll be shelter,' Mariano reasoned, `And maybe food and a warm bed.' Staggering the few feet, Mariano reached the door, and pounded a few times before collapsing on the stoop and passing out. `So close," he thought before darkness took him. @@@@@@ "Okay, what is it?" said Dopey innocently. "Idiot! It's a man," said Grumpy. "I knew that," Dopey said. "I meant..." "What's a man doing here?" Bashful interrupted, peeking around Happy. "And how did he get here?" mumbled Sleepy. "Better question," Doc said, "What are we going to do with him?" The seven muscle-stud miners stared down at the equally humpy bearded man lying prostrate on their doorstep. His skin had been torn by thorns, and he wore nothing more than a pair of blue briefs that clung to his full butt like a second skin. "I suppose-- achoo!�we should get him inside and take care of him?" Sneezy said tentatively. "Oh yeah," Happy said, rubbing the Mr. Happy that was tenting his trousers, "I definitely think we should take care of him." Doc rolled his eyes, but he joined in when they hoisted the nearly naked man in their arms and got him inside their home. Happy, the last of the crew, took a final peek outside, grinned wickedly, and shut the door. The click of the lock told only too well that their guest was going nowhere anytime soon. @@@@@@ Mariano came to himself hours later, not in his home, nor in the Woods, but in a strange bed. And of course he had a raging morning hardon. Fuck, and he was naked! For a minute, he tried to piece together the last day: waking in a clearing in a strange woods; looking for a way out of the place, in the course of which thorns tore away almost all his clothing; and finally finding the door and stumbling towards it. He didn't remember going through the door, but it looked like he had made it inside anyhow. Turning his head to the left he found himself eye to "eye" with a big hard dick (Happy's) sticking out of the fly of a pair of blue pants. "Wha...," Mariano moaned. "Ah," a cultivated voice said, "The sleeper awakes." Mariano zeroed in on the voice, turned his head, and saw it had come from a muscular papi with white hair and beard and wearing a red vest and olive pants. "What the...? Where...?" Mariano started to say as strong arms helping him to sit up, his back against the headboard. He had enough presence of mind to grab the sheet and pull it up with him He was in the main room of a neat underground house, surrounded by a crew of musclemen in various states of dress and undress. Candles, with oddly unflickering flames, stood around the room, helping to dispel the subterranean gloom. "We found you on our doorstep last night, friend, and brought you in. I suppose that makes us your hosts. We should probably introduce ourselves. I'm Doc," the white haired hunk said. That's Sneezy," he said, pointing to man with steel-grey hair man in a brown loincloth. Bashful," of a man in dark brown pants and a blue hat peeking out around Doc. "Grumpy," another grey-haired stud, with tattoos, even then stepping out of a loincloth. "Sleepy," an alluring a young stud who had shed his vest and gotten his pants open, but had then fallen asleep in the chimney corner. He even still had his red boots on. "Dopey," Doc said of a young stubble-headed man who was staring at Mariano with effervescent goodwill, even as he rubbed at the obvious erection pushing out his green overalls. "And finally, Happy," of the man whose impressive dong had welcomed Mariano back to the waking world. Even now this white-bearded daddy was stroking one of the biggest cocks Mariano had ever seen in the flesh. "Uh, hola," Mariano said, wondering why they were leaving their hats on. "My name's Mariano." "Good, now that we've all been introduced, we should make you welcome. Food is cooking and drinks brewing, but until they're done we at least owe you a welcome and a quick morning pick-me up. Dopey?" Dopey, smiling, stepped out of his overalls. A big dick slapped his belly as he stepped out of the garment and climbed up onto the bed between Mariano's spread thighs. The young man took hold of Mariano's morning wood and laid a kiss on the swollen head. "Ah!" Mariano groaned. "What...?" but Dopey wasn't paying him any attention. After smearing the bead of precum over Mariano's plum, Dopey straddled the hunk and sank down onto the rigid shaft. "Fuck!" Mariano cried as the young man's ass swallowed his cock with no trouble. Dopey simply smiled and began to ride Mariano's length. Ignoring the audience, Mariano's body took over, and he began to thrust up into the tight ass. Meanwhile, Dopey's companions gathered around the bed, three to a side, and reached out to caress and tease their guest's flesh. Mariano had eyes only for the hot stud riding his cock, but he was acutely aware of the men licking his ears, of the ones sucking on his nipples, and especially of the pair that traded back and forth as they worshipped his balls and licked across his taint and his anal pucker. Fuck, this was so hot�yeah, even if he'd never fuck an asshole before, let alone a man's ass-pussy. But so hot, so right. Mariano looked up into Dopey's eyes and smiled. The cock-riding stud smiled back and bent down into a kiss. "Mmmm," Mariano groaned as his lips met Dopey's. This really was a red-letter day: his first time kissing a man as well�as the kiss intensified Mariano thought he could grow to like this. "Are you close, friend?" Doc's voice whispered in Mariano's ear. "Mmmm," Mariano repeated, but now that he thought about it, yeah, he could feel the tingle taking hold of the base of his urethra. "Oh, fuck," he cried out as the tingle ran up the inside of his shaft. "Yes fuck! I am! I'm cumming!" Mariano's cock pulsed five times and flooded Dopey's guts with man-goo. At the same time, Dopey went rigid and an eruption of sperm spewed out of his piss-slit to run down his shaft and drip onto Mariano's belly. "Fuck," Mariano gasped as Dopey pulled off his shaft and rolled onto his feet. @@@@@@ "Not too shabby," Doc said, "That's the first course done. Now..." The papi rolled Mariano onto stomach and began to fingerfuck the pretty boy's hole. Mariano groaned, shutting his eyes and concentrating on Doc's teasing touch on his prostate. As he grooved to the violation, Mariano missed seeing the next four studs stripping down. Bashful, a bear of a man, took advantage of Doc's diversionary fingerfucking to pull Mariano up onto his hands and knees. "Oh, yeah," Mariano groaned, and he automatically waved his ass in the air. He had a pretty good idea of what was coming, and he ignored what the village priest had always taught on the subject. Doc's fingers slid out, and Bashful's manhood took their place. "Ah!" Mariano cried as he was filled with rigid flesh. Bashful, his social anxiety aside, knew exactly what to do with a cock and immediately sought Mariano's prostate. `Oh God, again?' Mariano thought, but as Bashful's frenulum sawed back and forth over his sweet spot, the hunk decided it just felt too good. The priest could go get fucked (too) as far as Mariano was concerned. His body had decided what it liked. Sleepy crawled up into a sitting position in from of Mariano, his own wood within easy reach of the village stud's rocking head. Mariano looked up at the grey/white haired hunk, his eyes wide open. So much muscle-stud cock! "Try it," Sleepy mumbled, "You might like it," and with that he lay back and dozed off. Mariano, having grasped at last the rhythm of the fuck Bashful was giving his ass, grabbed hold of Sleepy's shaft and steadied it so that he could take it into his mouth. The salty taste of precum filled his mouth. Bashful noticed Mariano's head bobbing over his brother's dick and fucked more gently as Mariano explored the satin finish that overlaid the blood-engorged steel of Sleepy's cock. "Mmmmm!" Mariano moaned, but he really had no idea what to do with the inches of man-cock now filling his mouth. It was Dopey that came to the rescue. "Do what I do," the smiling stud said as he rolled onto his back and hunched under Mariano's rocking body. Dopey's mouth enveloped Mariano's dick, and his lips formed a seal. `Swallow as it goes in and apply suction as it pulls out,' Mariano thought as Dopey blew him, and he did his best to translate what he was receiving onto Sleepy's length. "Yeah," Sleepy groaned as Mariano started seriously sucking him some cock. Mariano was surprised at how quickly he mastered the basics. True, Dopey occasionally indulged in some more advanced fellatio techniques, but Mariano quickly discovered that the tried and true worked well enough. "Sleepy," Bashful said after a quarter hour of plumbing Mariano's depths, "Are you close?" Sleepy simply snored, at which Mariano rolled his eyes. "Mariano, I'm close to filling your guts, but I don't want to leave you stranded on that slug-a-bed's dick. Spit on your finger and stick it in his ass. You should find his prostate pretty quickly. Then give him a dose of what Doc gave you. He'll blow in no time, and then I can cum." Mariano tried to nod, but as he was sucking cock he already was nodding. Instead, he slurped an affirmative and then let some of the sucking slime drip onto his right hand fingers. Teasing the sleeping stud's pucker for only a few second, Mariano took the plunge and slid into Sleepy's ass-channel. Bashful had been correct that the prostate would be easy to find, mostly because when Mariano slid fingers over the sensitive nut Sleepy let out a sigh and ground on the probing fingers. "Yeah, you got it," Bashful said. "Now, bring him off." Mariano applied his tongue to the sensitive flesh where the shaft met the cockhead while at the same time he ground his finger against Sleepy's responsive gland. "Ahhhhhh!" Sleepy moaned, and his cock unloaded what felt like a gallon of sperm in Mariano's mouth. At first the stud recoiled, but once he tasted Sleepy's seed and discovered it wasn't that bad he swallowed as much as he could. The dregs leaked out of Mariano's mouth and into his beard, and he thought, `A guy could easily get used to this!' And with that realization, the hunky guest's own cock delivered his own blast of salty goodness down Dopey's throat. "Fuuuuuck!" Mariano cried, his mouth now freed, and his ass spasmed, driving Bashful over the edge. "Double fuuuuck!" Bashful replied, and his cock spasmed in Mariano's hot guts, filling the roiling tightness with its first dose of man-goo. Filled with cum at both ends, Mariano fell onto his stomach and gasped, but he didn't resist when they rolled him onto his back. Sneezy crawled between the hunk's spread legs and speared Mariano's cunt, using Bashful's cum as lube. "Oh, yeah!" Mariano moaned. "Fuck me more! Please!" "Anything to oblige a guest," Sneezy said, and he began to pump Mariano's hot sticky cum-leaking man-cunt. Occasionally, of course, a massive "Ah-choo!" wracked Sneezy's fucking body. If he was pulling out at the time, there was a chance that he'd pull out entirely; if he was thrusting on, on the other hand, the sneeze would make him slam home hard. In either instance, Mariano would cry out. "Fuck, yeah, do my fucking ass!" Happy, whose weeping cockhead had been the first thing Mariano had seen upon waking, now climbed up on the bed and straddled their guest, a knee on each side of his chest. Mariano opened his eyes and found himself once again face to face (so to speak) with Happy's dick. "Kiss it," Happy ordered. "Lick it." Mariano did, tasing for the first time Happy's nectar as his lips met those of Happy's piss-slit. It was different from Sleepy's but just as addictive. Mariano let out a "Hmmm" of satisfaction before running his tongue around the swollen plum. "Yeah, like that!" Happy cried out, and grabbing Mariano by the head he forced Mr. Happy deep into Mariano's throat. This was nothing like the blowjob Mariano had just given Sleepy, and the hunk gagged and raised his hands to push Happy (and especially Happy's dick) out of his protesting throat. "Nuh uh," Happy said, and leaning forward he used his weight to force his 8 inches deep into Mariano's skull. "Take! That! Dick!" he commanded, and bit by bit, Mariano submitted enough to learn how to take a good face-fucking. While his partner bred him some mouth, Sneezy continued his occasionally abortive assault on Mariano's butt. Their guest's body now showed it had a mind of its own, and Mariano's ass ground back to meet Sneezy's thrusts. It was so hungry for cock that it held on tight when the miner pulled out. `Fuck me!' Mariano thought as he felt the pressure in his prostate growing, but the dick in his mouth kept him from mouthing the delight his body was feeling as he was fucked at both ends. Sneezy's unpredictable titillation of the hunk's prostate soon inspired another erection for Mariano. This time, however, the stud's lovers were making no effort to coordinate their orgasms. "Take itchooooo!" Sneezy suddenly howled, and his cock added to the existing flood of dick-juice that had filled Mariano's guts. Mariano's eyes rolled as sperm made themselves at home in his man-cunt, and that was what it took to push Happy over the edge. Wrapping his fingers in Mariano's locks, he pulled the young man's mouth all the way down onto his shaft. When Mariano felt his lips tickled by hair, he stared up at Happy as the face-fucker, roaring a laugh of delight, delivered a heavy dose of jizz into Mariano's stomach. As Sneezy and Happy gave way, the last two studs, the two who had yet to use his body, crawled onto the bed. Doc and Grumpy, with matching leers lay down next to their guest and, stroking their cocks, made ready to welcome their stud guest in their own special way. Doc took the place on the bed where Mariano had originally been sitting and said, "Get up here and plant yourself on my dick." Mariano gathered his wits, and crawled up to straddle Doc's hips. This white-haired papi had arguably the largest dick in the company (Only Grumpy's challenged it for length and heft)), but having been stretched a couple of times now Mariano was able to relax his ass enough to take Doc's monster to the root. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Mariano moaned as the big papi cock filled his guts. "It's so fucking big!" Pushed to his limits, Mariano fell forward over Doc's body. "Get used to it," Doc crooned in the hunk's ear as he kissed it. "There's lots more cock we mean to share with our guest." Doc began to thrust up into Mariano's ass-cunt, getting the hunk stretched and making sure he was relaxed. "Just concentrate on being filled with cock, Mariano," Doc whispered. "It feels good, doesn't it? So good. You never want to have me stop fucking you, right?" "Fuh! Fuh! Fuh!" Mariano panted. This was more than he'd ever thought that he could take (a low bar since an hour ago he had no idea of being fucked up the ass by a man at all), but it was getting easier. His ass was relaxing, and Doc was finding it easier and easier to screw his guest. At a node from Doc, Grumpy got up onto the balls of his feet and pressed his own fat meat against Mariano's already opened asshole. "Oh, fuck!" Mariano cried as he felt Grumpy's cockhead pressing against his hole. "Fuck! It's too much!" "Too much, my ass," Grumpy snarled, but what he meant was `your ass' because at that moment he forced his way inside the hunk. Mariano howled, a primal cry from a time before words, as he felt Grumpy's fuck-muscle slide up the length of his brother's shaft. "Argh! Argh! Argh!" Mariano cried out as the two biggest cock-masters in the family plowed his cunt. "Fuck! No! So much cock! So... fuck! Yeah! My cunt! Fuck!" The hunk's body rocked in time to the double anal assault. Part of him wanted to relax to take even more cock, and another part wanted to tighten up and tease twin loads out of his lovers. "You love it, don't you bitch?" Grumpy demanded. "Tell me how much you want our cocks inside you. Fucking you. Driving you breeding-boy crazy. Am I right?" But Mariano was beyond words. All he could do was try to find a way to fuck back, to become and integral part of the double penetration machine. Finally, "Fuck!" Mariano screamed, and falling back against Grumpy's chest, he watched as his fat cock pulsed and blasted a geyser of hunk-juice into the air. It hung in the air for a second and then rained down to coat Doc's body. "I think you got your answer, Grumps," Doc laughed. Grumpy said nothing, but he pressed the hunk down onto his brother's cum-spattered chest prior to their moving their fucking into overdrive. "Ungh! Fuck! Argh! Fuck! Close! So... Yeah!" The brothers went stiff, and their massive dicks fired volley after volley of hot sperm into Mariano's grasping butt. Mariano lay, practically in a bottom coma, as the last two miners double dosed his guts. As they collapsed into a sweaty heap, Dopey took the initiative. He lifted Mariano's head and kissed the gang-banged stud gently on his lips. "Welcome to the family, Mariano," he said. "Would you like some coffee?" Everybody in the place just fell out laughing, and naked, stinking of sex and cum, they tumbled into the kitchen. @@@@@@ Qasim holds his hand up to his ear. The flame bright fairy whispers into his ear, surprising the daddy stud. "Really?" he says to his informant. "All seven? In one session?" The sprite nods emphatically. "Crap, this I have to see!" And looking out he says, "Do you want to come and see what they get up after breakfast?" @@@@@@ Author's Note: I apologize for how long it took to get this installment out. For some reason, my brain decided that it was more important to work on other projects. Hopefully the next two chapters will get written faster. Until then, let me share a previous version of chapter 9: As the seven men all stripped, Mariano looked down at himself. Clearly these men, for whatever reasons, had brought him in, bathed him, dressed the wounds he had taken from running onto branches in the woods. Oh, fuck, and his briefs were gone. He was stark naked in the middle of a crowd of horny men. Alarmed at the developing situation, Mariano crawled backwards on the bed. Just then Grumpy tossed his loincloth aside. He wasn't as big in the dick department as Happy, but he had the same assessing leer. "There's a lot of meat on your bones, Mariano," he said, joining Happy at the bedside and hoisting his piece. "Uh, thanks," Mariano said. The lost stud had noticed how the laps and candles were dancing crowds of fairy lights, but his foremost concern was the increasing number of naked men surrounding the bed. "Look at him, Happy," Grumpy said. "What do you think?" Happy smiled and said, "He's hot as fuck, but like all men he's only got two holes." "He's got two hands, too...wachoo!" Sneezy added. "And maybe he can take two cocks up his butt?" Bashful said, and immediately ducked behind Happy. Doc, attempting to bring reason into the discussion, said, "Or we could just take turns-- you know, share him." "Yeah," Sleepy added with a yawn. "We don't all have to fuck him at once." "Wait!" Mariano said. (The talk of sticking two cocks up his ass was alarming to a man who had never had eve a single cock inside him. Not even a finger had made it past his backdoor.) "Don't I get a say in this?!" "Oh," Doc said, grasping the situation, "He's a virgin." "Uh, yeah," Mariano said, covering his (for some reason) hard cock with both hands. "I mean, no offense, but..." "Well," Doc said, "We just thought you might want to say `thank you' in some tangible way�you know, for bringing you in and taking care of you." "And giving up our beds," Sleepy added. "Your dick looks like it likes the idea," Grumpy observed. "Yeah," Dopey said. The stubble-headed hunk had come up on Mariano's right, and he now pulled Mariano's hand away from his woody. "I see you!" he laughed at Mariano's hard cock. "Uh," Mariano started as Dopey went to his knees and reached out to take hold of Mariano's shaft. "Oh!" Mariano sighed as the sweetheart of a stud stroked his cock. "You can tell us to stop at any time," Grumpy said, bending down to suck on Mariano's left nipple. "Yeah, whenever you want," Happy said as he leaned in to lightly kiss his guest. "Just say the magic word," Bashful added as he crawled up between Mariano's now spread legs to lick and suck his balls." Dopey switched over from masturbating his guest to sucking the hunk's cock, And Bashful began to eat his virgin ass open. "Magic word?" Mariano gasped as the rest of his hosts dove in to tantalize his senses. "What magic word?" Doc nibbled on his ear and said, "You tell us." Dopey was deepthroating him now, so Mariano said the last word he'd probably ever say. "The magic word for stop is Bruno, and we never talk about Bruno, got it?!" Happy crawled up between Mariano's spread legs and rubbed the head of Little Happy around his guest's now-eager orifice. "Never," he said as he pushed in past the sphincter. "No, never," Mariano cried, and as the massive piece of meat rubbed across his prostate, "Yes! Oh yes!" I. Group happy rides M, bashful and sneezy eat ass. And worship balls, dopey and sleepy worship nipples, doc and grumpy give cocks for M to worship. Keep at it until M seeds happy II. Roll M onto stomach and one after another fuck his beautiful ass. III. General orgy, M sucks all miners' dicks and swallows their sperm. And they all sample his. Orgy all night long. IV. Morning. 8 Naked sated men draped across beds. Grumpy nestled up against M's back, slowly dry humping the boy's crack. Knock on door. "Did you order room service?" "No, can someone see who it is?" Happy to door, opens to find

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 20 May 2023 19:15:50 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 9 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 9: Dwarves, My Ass Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. The "dwarves" in this story are based on a recent reimagining of Disney characters in a sexy light. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Mariano, the most handsome man in his village, stumbled frantically through the clutching undergrowth. He was certain this had started as a path, but now it had decreased to little more than a brambled over trail between the trees. Grimacing when a briar tore at his skin (the thorns had torn away his clothes long ago), he prayed that either he'd find a clearing or the trail would widen again. And that soon, because the sun was clearly going down. "Please!" the stud said, looking up to see if he could spy any patch of sky between the branches. There was no sky, but maybe someone had been listening, because not too many minutes later he stumbled into a clearing. In the middle of the cliff opposite him someone had set a stout door. `Where there's a door, there'll be shelter,' Mariano reasoned, `And maybe food and a warm bed.' Staggering the few feet, Mariano reached the door, and pounded a few times before collapsing on the stoop and passing out. `So close," he thought before darkness took him. @@@@@@ "Okay, what is it?" said Dopey innocently. "Idiot! It's a man," said Grumpy. "I knew that," Dopey said. "I meant..." "What's a man doing here?" Bashful interrupted, peeking around Happy. "And how did he get here?" mumbled Sleepy. "Better question," Doc said, "What are we going to do with him?" The seven muscle-stud miners stared down at the equally humpy bearded man lying prostrate on their doorstep. His skin had been torn by thorns, and he wore nothing more than a pair of blue briefs that clung to his full butt like a second skin. "I suppose-- achoo!�we should get him inside and take care of him?" Sneezy said tentatively. "Oh yeah," Happy said, rubbing the Mr. Happy that was tenting his trousers, "I definitely think we should take care of him." Doc rolled his eyes, but he joined in when they hoisted the nearly naked man in their arms and got him inside their home. Happy, the last of the crew, took a final peek outside, grinned wickedly, and shut the door. The click of the lock told only too well that their guest was going nowhere anytime soon. @@@@@@ Mariano came to himself hours later, not in his home, nor in the Woods, but in a strange bed. And of course he had a raging morning hardon. Fuck, and he was naked! For a minute, he tried to piece together the last day: waking in a clearing in a strange woods; looking for a way out of the place, in the course of which thorns tore away almost all his clothing; and finally finding the door and stumbling towards it. He didn't remember going through the door, but it looked like he had made it inside anyhow. Turning his head to the left he found himself eye to "eye" with a big hard dick (Happy's) sticking out of the fly of a pair of blue pants. "Wha...," Mariano moaned. "Ah," a cultivated voice said, "The sleeper awakes." Mariano zeroed in on the voice, turned his head, and saw it had come from a muscular papi with white hair and beard and wearing a red vest and olive pants. "What the...? Where...?" Mariano started to say as strong arms helping him to sit up, his back against the headboard. He had enough presence of mind to grab the sheet and pull it up with him He was in the main room of a neat underground house, surrounded by a crew of musclemen in various states of dress and undress. Candles, with oddly unflickering flames, stood around the room, helping to dispel the subterranean gloom. "We found you on our doorstep last night, friend, and brought you in. I suppose that makes us your hosts. We should probably introduce ourselves. I'm Doc," the white haired hunk said. That's Sneezy," he said, pointing to man with steel-grey hair man in a brown loincloth. Bashful," of a man in dark brown pants and a blue hat peeking out around Doc. "Grumpy," another grey-haired stud, with tattoos, even then stepping out of a loincloth. "Sleepy," an alluring a young stud who had shed his vest and gotten his pants open, but had then fallen asleep in the chimney corner. He even still had his red boots on. "Dopey," Doc said of a young stubble-headed man who was staring at Mariano with effervescent goodwill, even as he rubbed at the obvious erection pushing out his green overalls. "And finally, Happy," of the man whose impressive dong had welcomed Mariano back to the waking world. Even now this white-bearded daddy was stroking one of the biggest cocks Mariano had ever seen in the flesh. "Uh, hola," Mariano said, wondering why they were leaving their hats on. "My name's Mariano." "Good, now that we've all been introduced, we should make you welcome. Food is cooking and drinks brewing, but until they're done we at least owe you a welcome and a quick morning pick-me up. Dopey?" Dopey, smiling, stepped out of his overalls. A big dick slapped his belly as he stepped out of the garment and climbed up onto the bed between Mariano's spread thighs. The young man took hold of Mariano's morning wood and laid a kiss on the swollen head. "Ah!" Mariano groaned. "What...?" but Dopey wasn't paying him any attention. After smearing the bead of precum over Mariano's plum, Dopey straddled the hunk and sank down onto the rigid shaft. "Fuck!" Mariano cried as the young man's ass swallowed his cock with no trouble. Dopey simply smiled and began to ride Mariano's length. Ignoring the audience, Mariano's body took over, and he began to thrust up into the tight ass. Meanwhile, Dopey's companions gathered around the bed, three to a side, and reached out to caress and tease their guest's flesh. Mariano had eyes only for the hot stud riding his cock, but he was acutely aware of the men licking his ears, of the ones sucking on his nipples, and especially of the pair that traded back and forth as they worshipped his balls and licked across his taint and his anal pucker. Fuck, this was so hot�yeah, even if he'd never fuck an asshole before, let alone a man's ass-pussy. But so hot, so right. Mariano looked up into Dopey's eyes and smiled. The cock-riding stud smiled back and bent down into a kiss. "Mmmm," Mariano groaned as his lips met Dopey's. This really was a red-letter day: his first time kissing a man as well�as the kiss intensified Mariano thought he could grow to like this. "Are you close, friend?" Doc's voice whispered in Mariano's ear. "Mmmm," Mariano repeated, but now that he thought about it, yeah, he could feel the tingle taking hold of the base of his urethra. "Oh, fuck," he cried out as the tingle ran up the inside of his shaft. "Yes fuck! I am! I'm cumming!" Mariano's cock pulsed five times and flooded Dopey's guts with man-goo. At the same time, Dopey went rigid and an eruption of sperm spewed out of his piss-slit to run down his shaft and drip onto Mariano's belly. "Fuck," Mariano gasped as Dopey pulled off his shaft and rolled onto his feet. @@@@@@ "Not too shabby," Doc said, "That's the first course done. Now..." The papi rolled Mariano onto stomach and began to fingerfuck the pretty boy's hole. Mariano groaned, shutting his eyes and concentrating on Doc's teasing touch on his prostate. As he grooved to the violation, Mariano missed seeing the next four studs stripping down. Bashful, a bear of a man, took advantage of Doc's diversionary fingerfucking to pull Mariano up onto his hands and knees. "Oh, yeah," Mariano groaned, and he automatically waved his ass in the air. He had a pretty good idea of what was coming, and he ignored what the village priest had always taught on the subject. Doc's fingers slid out, and Bashful's manhood took their place. "Ah!" Mariano cried as he was filled with rigid flesh. Bashful, his social anxiety aside, knew exactly what to do with a cock and immediately sought Mariano's prostate. `Oh God, again?' Mariano thought, but as Bashful's frenulum sawed back and forth over his sweet spot, the hunk decided it just felt too good. The priest could go get fucked (too) as far as Mariano was concerned. His body had decided what it liked. Sleepy crawled up into a sitting position in from of Mariano, his own wood within easy reach of the village stud's rocking head. Mariano looked up at the grey/white haired hunk, his eyes wide open. So much muscle-stud cock! "Try it," Sleepy mumbled, "You might like it," and with that he lay back and dozed off. Mariano, having grasped at last the rhythm of the fuck Bashful was giving his ass, grabbed hold of Sleepy's shaft and steadied it so that he could take it into his mouth. The salty taste of precum filled his mouth. Bashful noticed Mariano's head bobbing over his brother's dick and fucked more gently as Mariano explored the satin finish that overlaid the blood-engorged steel of Sleepy's cock. "Mmmmm!" Mariano moaned, but he really had no idea what to do with the inches of man-cock now filling his mouth. It was Dopey that came to the rescue. "Do what I do," the smiling stud said as he rolled onto his back and hunched under Mariano's rocking body. Dopey's mouth enveloped Mariano's dick, and his lips formed a seal. `Swallow as it goes in and apply suction as it pulls out,' Mariano thought as Dopey blew him, and he did his best to translate what he was receiving onto Sleepy's length. "Yeah," Sleepy groaned as Mariano started seriously sucking him some cock. Mariano was surprised at how quickly he mastered the basics. True, Dopey occasionally indulged in some more advanced fellatio techniques, but Mariano quickly discovered that the tried and true worked well enough. "Sleepy," Bashful said after a quarter hour of plumbing Mariano's depths, "Are you close?" Sleepy simply snored, at which Mariano rolled his eyes. "Mariano, I'm close to filling your guts, but I don't want to leave you stranded on that slug-a-bed's dick. Spit on your finger and stick it in his ass. You should find his prostate pretty quickly. Then give him a dose of what Doc gave you. He'll blow in no time, and then I can cum." Mariano tried to nod, but as he was sucking cock he already was nodding. Instead, he slurped an affirmative and then let some of the sucking slime drip onto his right hand fingers. Teasing the sleeping stud's pucker for only a few second, Mariano took the plunge and slid into Sleepy's ass-channel. Bashful had been correct that the prostate would be easy to find, mostly because when Mariano slid fingers over the sensitive nut Sleepy let out a sigh and ground on the probing fingers. "Yeah, you got it," Bashful said. "Now, bring him off." Mariano applied his tongue to the sensitive flesh where the shaft met the cockhead while at the same time he ground his finger against Sleepy's responsive gland. "Ahhhhhh!" Sleepy moaned, and his cock unloaded what felt like a gallon of sperm in Mariano's mouth. At first the stud recoiled, but once he tasted Sleepy's seed and discovered it wasn't that bad he swallowed as much as he could. The dregs leaked out of Mariano's mouth and into his beard, and he thought, `A guy could easily get used to this!' And with that realization, the hunky guest's own cock delivered his own blast of salty goodness down Dopey's throat. "Fuuuuuck!" Mariano cried, his mouth now freed, and his ass spasmed, driving Bashful over the edge. "Double fuuuuck!" Bashful replied, and his cock spasmed in Mariano's hot guts, filling the roiling tightness with its first dose of man-goo. Filled with cum at both ends, Mariano fell onto his stomach and gasped, but he didn't resist when they rolled him onto his back. Sneezy crawled between the hunk's spread legs and speared Mariano's cunt, using Bashful's cum as lube. "Oh, yeah!" Mariano moaned. "Fuck me more! Please!" "Anything to oblige a guest," Sneezy said, and he began to pump Mariano's hot sticky cum-leaking man-cunt. Occasionally, of course, a massive "Ah-choo!" wracked Sneezy's fucking body. If he was pulling out at the time, there was a chance that he'd pull out entirely; if he was thrusting on, on the other hand, the sneeze would make him slam home hard. In either instance, Mariano would cry out. "Fuck, yeah, do my fucking ass!" Happy, whose weeping cockhead had been the first thing Mariano had seen upon waking, now climbed up on the bed and straddled their guest, a knee on each side of his chest. Mariano opened his eyes and found himself once again face to face (so to speak) with Happy's dick. "Kiss it," Happy ordered. "Lick it." Mariano did, tasing for the first time Happy's nectar as his lips met those of Happy's piss-slit. It was different from Sleepy's but just as addictive. Mariano let out a "Hmmm" of satisfaction before running his tongue around the swollen plum. "Yeah, like that!" Happy cried out, and grabbing Mariano by the head he forced Mr. Happy deep into Mariano's throat. This was nothing like the blowjob Mariano had just given Sleepy, and the hunk gagged and raised his hands to push Happy (and especially Happy's dick) out of his protesting throat. "Nuh uh," Happy said, and leaning forward he used his weight to force his 8 inches deep into Mariano's skull. "Take! That! Dick!" he commanded, and bit by bit, Mariano submitted enough to learn how to take a good face-fucking. While his partner bred him some mouth, Sneezy continued his occasionally abortive assault on Mariano's butt. Their guest's body now showed it had a mind of its own, and Mariano's ass ground back to meet Sneezy's thrusts. It was so hungry for cock that it held on tight when the miner pulled out. `Fuck me!' Mariano thought as he felt the pressure in his prostate growing, but the dick in his mouth kept him from mouthing the delight his body was feeling as he was fucked at both ends. Sneezy's unpredictable titillation of the hunk's prostate soon inspired another erection for Mariano. This time, however, the stud's lovers were making no effort to coordinate their orgasms. "Take itchooooo!" Sneezy suddenly howled, and his cock added to the existing flood of dick-juice that had filled Mariano's guts. Mariano's eyes rolled as sperm made themselves at home in his man-cunt, and that was what it took to push Happy over the edge. Wrapping his fingers in Mariano's locks, he pulled the young man's mouth all the way down onto his shaft. When Mariano felt his lips tickled by hair, he stared up at Happy as the face-fucker, roaring a laugh of delight, delivered a heavy dose of jizz into Mariano's stomach. As Sneezy and Happy gave way, the last two studs, the two who had yet to use his body, crawled onto the bed. Doc and Grumpy, with matching leers lay down next to their guest and, stroking their cocks, made ready to welcome their stud guest in their own special way. Doc took the place on the bed where Mariano had originally been sitting and said, "Get up here and plant yourself on my dick." Mariano gathered his wits, and crawled up to straddle Doc's hips. This white-haired papi had arguably the largest dick in the company (Only Grumpy's challenged it for length and heft)), but having been stretched a couple of times now Mariano was able to relax his ass enough to take Doc's monster to the root. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Mariano moaned as the big papi cock filled his guts. "It's so fucking big!" Pushed to his limits, Mariano fell forward over Doc's body. "Get used to it," Doc crooned in the hunk's ear as he kissed it. "There's lots more cock we mean to share with our guest." Doc began to thrust up into Mariano's ass-cunt, getting the hunk stretched and making sure he was relaxed. "Just concentrate on being filled with cock, Mariano," Doc whispered. "It feels good, doesn't it? So good. You never want to have me stop fucking you, right?" "Fuh! Fuh! Fuh!" Mariano panted. This was more than he'd ever thought that he could take (a low bar since an hour ago he had no idea of being fucked up the ass by a man at all), but it was getting easier. His ass was relaxing, and Doc was finding it easier and easier to screw his guest. At a node from Doc, Grumpy got up onto the balls of his feet and pressed his own fat meat against Mariano's already opened asshole. "Oh, fuck!" Mariano cried as he felt Grumpy's cockhead pressing against his hole. "Fuck! It's too much!" "Too much, my ass," Grumpy snarled, but what he meant was `your ass' because at that moment he forced his way inside the hunk. Mariano howled, a primal cry from a time before words, as he felt Grumpy's fuck-muscle slide up the length of his brother's shaft. "Argh! Argh! Argh!" Mariano cried out as the two biggest cock-masters in the family plowed his cunt. "Fuck! No! So much cock! So... fuck! Yeah! My cunt! Fuck!" The hunk's body rocked in time to the double anal assault. Part of him wanted to relax to take even more cock, and another part wanted to tighten up and tease twin loads out of his lovers. "You love it, don't you bitch?" Grumpy demanded. "Tell me how much you want our cocks inside you. Fucking you. Driving you breeding-boy crazy. Am I right?" But Mariano was beyond words. All he could do was try to find a way to fuck back, to become and integral part of the double penetration machine. Finally, "Fuck!" Mariano screamed, and falling back against Grumpy's chest, he watched as his fat cock pulsed and blasted a geyser of hunk-juice into the air. It hung in the air for a second and then rained down to coat Doc's body. "I think you got your answer, Grumps," Doc laughed. Grumpy said nothing, but he pressed the hunk down onto his brother's cum-spattered chest prior to their moving their fucking into overdrive. "Ungh! Fuck! Argh! Fuck! Close! So... Yeah!" The brothers went stiff, and their massive dicks fired volley after volley of hot sperm into Mariano's grasping butt. Mariano lay, practically in a bottom coma, as the last two miners double dosed his guts. As they collapsed into a sweaty heap, Dopey took the initiative. He lifted Mariano's head and kissed the gang-banged stud gently on his lips. "Welcome to the family, Mariano," he said. "Would you like some coffee?" Everybody in the place just fell out laughing, and naked, stinking of sex and cum, they tumbled into the kitchen. @@@@@@ Qasim holds his hand up to his ear. The flame bright fairy whispers into his ear, surprising the daddy stud. "Really?" he says to his informant. "All seven? In one session?" The sprite nods emphatically. "Crap, this I have to see!" And looking out he says, "Do you want to come and see what they get up after breakfast?" @@@@@@ Author's Note: I apologize for how long it took to get this installment out. For some reason, my brain decided that it was more important to work on other projects. Hopefully the next two chapters will get written faster. Until then, let me share a previous version of chapter 9: As the seven men all stripped, Mariano looked down at himself. Clearly these men, for whatever reasons, had brought him in, bathed him, dressed the wounds he had taken from running onto branches in the woods. Oh, fuck, and his briefs were gone. He was stark naked in the middle of a crowd of horny men. Alarmed at the developing situation, Mariano crawled backwards on the bed. Just then Grumpy tossed his loincloth aside. He wasn't as big in the dick department as Happy, but he had the same assessing leer. "There's a lot of meat on your bones, Mariano," he said, joining Happy at the bedside and hoisting his piece. "Uh, thanks," Mariano said. The lost stud had noticed how the laps and candles were dancing crowds of fairy lights, but his foremost concern was the increasing number of naked men surrounding the bed. "Look at him, Happy," Grumpy said. "What do you think?" Happy smiled and said, "He's hot as fuck, but like all men he's only got two holes." "He's got two hands, too...wachoo!" Sneezy added. "And maybe he can take two cocks up his butt?" Bashful said, and immediately ducked behind Happy. Doc, attempting to bring reason into the discussion, said, "Or we could just take turns-- you know, share him." "Yeah," Sleepy added with a yawn. "We don't all have to fuck him at once." "Wait!" Mariano said. (The talk of sticking two cocks up his ass was alarming to a man who had never had eve a single cock inside him. Not even a finger had made it past his backdoor.) "Don't I get a say in this?!" "Oh," Doc said, grasping the situation, "He's a virgin." "Uh, yeah," Mariano said, covering his (for some reason) hard cock with both hands. "I mean, no offense, but..." "Well," Doc said, "We just thought you might want to say `thank you' in some tangible way�you know, for bringing you in and taking care of you." "And giving up our beds," Sleepy added. "Your dick looks like it likes the idea," Grumpy observed. "Yeah," Dopey said. The stubble-headed hunk had come up on Mariano's right, and he now pulled Mariano's hand away from his woody. "I see you!" he laughed at Mariano's hard cock. "Uh," Mariano started as Dopey went to his knees and reached out to take hold of Mariano's shaft. "Oh!" Mariano sighed as the sweetheart of a stud stroked his cock. "You can tell us to stop at any time," Grumpy said, bending down to suck on Mariano's left nipple. "Yeah, whenever you want," Happy said as he leaned in to lightly kiss his guest. "Just say the magic word," Bashful added as he crawled up between Mariano's now spread legs to lick and suck his balls." Dopey switched over from masturbating his guest to sucking the hunk's cock, And Bashful began to eat his virgin ass open. "Magic word?" Mariano gasped as the rest of his hosts dove in to tantalize his senses. "What magic word?" Doc nibbled on his ear and said, "You tell us." Dopey was deepthroating him now, so Mariano said the last word he'd probably ever say. "The magic word for stop is Bruno, and we never talk about Bruno, got it?!" Happy crawled up between Mariano's spread legs and rubbed the head of Little Happy around his guest's now-eager orifice. "Never," he said as he pushed in past the sphincter. "No, never," Mariano cried, and as the massive piece of meat rubbed across his prostate, "Yes! Oh yes!" I. Group happy rides M, bashful and sneezy eat ass. And worship balls, dopey and sleepy worship nipples, doc and grumpy give cocks for M to worship. Keep at it until M seeds happy II. Roll M onto stomach and one after another fuck his beautiful ass. III. General orgy, M sucks all miners' dicks and swallows their sperm. And they all sample his. Orgy all night long. IV. Morning. 8 Naked sated men draped across beds. Grumpy nestled up against M's back, slowly dry humping the boy's crack. Knock on door. "Did you order room service?" "No, can someone see who it is?" Happy to door, opens to find </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 6 Mar 2023 20:13:02 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Bare Middleton (16) This is a fictional story I have about this up and coming British singer. Paul Middleton is a big hunky bear of a man that happens to have a silky smooth singing voice that can lull you into a nice peaceful state. And it don't hurt that he is a big piece of hairy deliciousness. It is only fiction as I have never met, and may never meet this gorgeous beast. But I do hope you enjoy my little tale. Bare Middleton (16) A Nice Ride... ... I was now back on Paul's dick. Sitting down on his big cock as I sat on him as he let there in the bed. We both moaned as I lowered my ass back on to his dick. Sliding down him in this new position. Riding on his cock. "Yes baby. That's it. Feeling that hole in my dick" he huffed And I just moaned and said no words. Knowing my insides were totally filled up with him. His balls pressed against my backside as I paused while I sat there on him. Letting my hole adjust to him, to his big dick again. "Fuck. Oh man Paul. So full of dick" I cooed "Your big fucking dick" "Feels good. Don't it?" He asked I looked back at him and nodded at my hunk. Letting him know that it did feel great. Filling and great. I moved forward and my hands landed on his big chest. Then I leaned down and kissed him. Then I started to rock back and forth on his crotch. Grinding my ass on his big dick. And the thing raked up along my insides. Against my ass walls. "Hmmf fuckk baby" I cooed "Big bear cock inside me. Awee" "Big wonderful cock" He grabbed at my sides and he started to hump back at my grinding ass. He too was moaning as his cock rubbed against my prostate deep inside me. "Fuck. So good baby. Soo good!" He moaned His hands tightened on my hips as he pushed back harder against my bouncing ass. Thrusting to somehow dig deeper into my guts. And I felt it too. The raking and bumping against my button was sending me into orbit. I grabbed at my dick, finding myself hard from this sex. I started to jerk at my hard dick as I moved in his lap. Moaning with the hit bear stud as he just lay there and fuck me as I fucked him. Then he thrust hard and I was pushed over and into his broad chest. Nearly losing his dick in the process. But I was now looking eyes to eyes with my hunky bear. He pulled me down and kissed me. Then he bent his knees and planted his feet to the bed. Then Paul started to thrust up at my ass, fast and furious. I felt his big cock as he drilled into my ass this way. His butt moving up and down off the mattress as he thrust at my ass. "Fuckk. hmmf fuckk baby!" I cried out "Jeesus Paul. Big. Soo, ughnn. Awee fuckk" His fast thrusts again pushing so hard at me that I had to hold myself from falling over as he hammered my guts up with his big dick. "Yes. Feels so good baby. Soo good" he said again "Love your ass hole baby" "Best one ever" The hard slamming against me and my bowels was so incredible. I was getting a powerful fuck by this but powerful bear as he lay there in the bed. Then he stopped and pulled me down to him. My body to his. Then he grabbed my face and kissed me again Even as his dick continued to push I to my ass. With deep grinding thrusts now. His hips moving at me and to the side. Almost like a circular motion as pushed that dick into my like this. His arms wrapped around me as he held me to his beefy frame "Fuck baby. Yeah. Awe fuckk" he moaned between kisses "Feels so good. Fuckk" "Ass feels Soo good" I just moaned against him as I kissed him. Loving how great his body felt against me. How our bodies were clinging to one anothers. "Fuck me baby. Fuck mee!" I moaned "Love your big dick Paul. Ughnn" Paul held me as this grinding fuck continued. Still kissing me between moans. His strong arm pulling me tighter to his body as this continued. Then Paul stopped his action. Then he grabbed me and flipped us about. Turn me over to my back as his body moved out from under me and then to be in top of me. That big bear cock was pulled out of me in the process, but it wouldnt be out if me for long. For Paul pulled up my leg and then moved there between them. He then shoved his hard dick back into me. Deep "Ughnn. Fuckk!" I moaned again as he shoved back into my ass. "So fucking big. Paul!" I shouted as the fat dick dug itself back into my body. Feeling the intense pressure of him in my guts. Pushing man hand to his torso to get him to ease up. He stopped as he pushed most of his dick in. Then letting me reaclimate to his dick again. "Damn!" He moaned "Fucking ass it so tight on my cock baby" "I could fuck you all fucking day" He then lowered himself back down into me. That big beefy body pressing to my chest as his dick began to get reacquainted with my ass and bowels. Grinding himself in me again. Then he started to hump at my body next. Thrusting harder against me as his cock started to jack hammer my insides. Harder and faster Paul went. The pain (or dull pressure) in my ass lessened. As he accelerated his ass attack I just moaned more and more. Feeling so damned filled by him and his dick. Feeling his cock as it swelled more in my bowels. How his body punched at mine, how his grunts and moans escalated as he edged closer and closer to inevitable. Yes, Paul was going to fill up my guts again. To shower my insides up with his bear cum. And it wouldn't be long now. The grunts and pants a tell of how close he was getting. I reached up and grabbed for his neck. Then I pulled the man to my face and kissed him again. Telling him to fill me up, to breed me. "Yes baby. Fuck me" I moaned "Take my hole Paul. Fuck mee" "I need that cum in my guts baby. Need it awee" And Paul began to accelerate on my ass. Thumping and thrusting against me as he pummeled up my bowels with his big thick bear dick. I moaned and groaned against his mouth as Paul gunned his cock into me, like a jack hammer he fucked up my insides with his cock. Drilling at my body as he edged himself closer and closer to his orgasm. "Yeah baby. Yeah" he grumbled at me "So good. Soo fucking good" "I love this ass. I love it Soo much baby" And again we kissed. Mouths pressed to one anothers lips and tongues attaching to one anothers tongue. his grunts intensifying as he drew ever closer to exploding. I grunted against his mouth to as that big cock crashed into my prostate again and again and again. He was close, I could feel it and I wanted it. I wanted this breeding, I wanted it all. "Yes baby. Fuck me!, Fuckk me!" I begged "Give me your seed Paul" "Make me yours again. I am all yours" I threw my head back and moaned again. Feeling as my ass was tightening on his dick. He took felt it and pushed harder against me. Grunting heavier as Paul was now about to fall over the edge. His grunts almost animal like now "Yeah. Oh fuck yeah baby" he growled "Gonna cum. Gonna fucking cumm!" And then his body tensed up against me. His hips stopped their push at me for a moment, a brief tiny moment. And then his head pulled up and Paul slammed back into my ass again. Then the big bear grunted and groaned at the same time. Huffing and grunting and grunting and growing as he blew. His hips driving all he had into me as he blew up. Then I felt the heat of him blowing in me. The heat of his cum as it geysered into my guts. A heavy shower of his cum blowing into my bowels. Filling me up entirely with his love. He humped a bit longer as he dumped out the contents of his balls in my ass. We both then sighed as he collapsed on my body. His weight falling on my chest as he panted on me. "Fuck. So good. Fuck" he huffed Paul's head was on my shoulder as he recouped form the awesome plowing he had just given me. I felt his breath on my neck as he continued to huff and puff on my body. He then pulled off me and out of me. Rolling over onto his back next to me. I turned to look at the big handsome bear. I then reached for his face to stroke it. He smiled back at me. I think I love you" he then said I love that he did, and I loved this hunk too. I wanted to be his and only his. But there was the big obstacle that came between me and that hope. His boyfriend. And I let him know. "I live you too Paul" I said to him "But what about your man?"... To be continued

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 6 Mar 2023 20:13:02 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Bare Middleton (16) This is a fictional story I have about this up and coming British singer. Paul Middleton is a big hunky bear of a man that happens to have a silky smooth singing voice that can lull you into a nice peaceful state. And it don't hurt that he is a big piece of hairy deliciousness. It is only fiction as I have never met, and may never meet this gorgeous beast. But I do hope you enjoy my little tale. Bare Middleton (16) A Nice Ride... ... I was now back on Paul's dick. Sitting down on his big cock as I sat on him as he let there in the bed. We both moaned as I lowered my ass back on to his dick. Sliding down him in this new position. Riding on his cock. "Yes baby. That's it. Feeling that hole in my dick" he huffed And I just moaned and said no words. Knowing my insides were totally filled up with him. His balls pressed against my backside as I paused while I sat there on him. Letting my hole adjust to him, to his big dick again. "Fuck. Oh man Paul. So full of dick" I cooed "Your big fucking dick" "Feels good. Don't it?" He asked I looked back at him and nodded at my hunk. Letting him know that it did feel great. Filling and great. I moved forward and my hands landed on his big chest. Then I leaned down and kissed him. Then I started to rock back and forth on his crotch. Grinding my ass on his big dick. And the thing raked up along my insides. Against my ass walls. "Hmmf fuckk baby" I cooed "Big bear cock inside me. Awee" "Big wonderful cock" He grabbed at my sides and he started to hump back at my grinding ass. He too was moaning as his cock rubbed against my prostate deep inside me. "Fuck. So good baby. Soo good!" He moaned His hands tightened on my hips as he pushed back harder against my bouncing ass. Thrusting to somehow dig deeper into my guts. And I felt it too. The raking and bumping against my button was sending me into orbit. I grabbed at my dick, finding myself hard from this sex. I started to jerk at my hard dick as I moved in his lap. Moaning with the hit bear stud as he just lay there and fuck me as I fucked him. Then he thrust hard and I was pushed over and into his broad chest. Nearly losing his dick in the process. But I was now looking eyes to eyes with my hunky bear. He pulled me down and kissed me. Then he bent his knees and planted his feet to the bed. Then Paul started to thrust up at my ass, fast and furious. I felt his big cock as he drilled into my ass this way. His butt moving up and down off the mattress as he thrust at my ass. "Fuckk. hmmf fuckk baby!" I cried out "Jeesus Paul. Big. Soo, ughnn. Awee fuckk" His fast thrusts again pushing so hard at me that I had to hold myself from falling over as he hammered my guts up with his big dick. "Yes. Feels so good baby. Soo good" he said again "Love your ass hole baby" "Best one ever" The hard slamming against me and my bowels was so incredible. I was getting a powerful fuck by this but powerful bear as he lay there in the bed. Then he stopped and pulled me down to him. My body to his. Then he grabbed my face and kissed me again Even as his dick continued to push I to my ass. With deep grinding thrusts now. His hips moving at me and to the side. Almost like a circular motion as pushed that dick into my like this. His arms wrapped around me as he held me to his beefy frame "Fuck baby. Yeah. Awe fuckk" he moaned between kisses "Feels so good. Fuckk" "Ass feels Soo good" I just moaned against him as I kissed him. Loving how great his body felt against me. How our bodies were clinging to one anothers. "Fuck me baby. Fuck mee!" I moaned "Love your big dick Paul. Ughnn" Paul held me as this grinding fuck continued. Still kissing me between moans. His strong arm pulling me tighter to his body as this continued. Then Paul stopped his action. Then he grabbed me and flipped us about. Turn me over to my back as his body moved out from under me and then to be in top of me. That big bear cock was pulled out of me in the process, but it wouldnt be out if me for long. For Paul pulled up my leg and then moved there between them. He then shoved his hard dick back into me. Deep "Ughnn. Fuckk!" I moaned again as he shoved back into my ass. "So fucking big. Paul!" I shouted as the fat dick dug itself back into my body. Feeling the intense pressure of him in my guts. Pushing man hand to his torso to get him to ease up. He stopped as he pushed most of his dick in. Then letting me reaclimate to his dick again. "Damn!" He moaned "Fucking ass it so tight on my cock baby" "I could fuck you all fucking day" He then lowered himself back down into me. That big beefy body pressing to my chest as his dick began to get reacquainted with my ass and bowels. Grinding himself in me again. Then he started to hump at my body next. Thrusting harder against me as his cock started to jack hammer my insides. Harder and faster Paul went. The pain (or dull pressure) in my ass lessened. As he accelerated his ass attack I just moaned more and more. Feeling so damned filled by him and his dick. Feeling his cock as it swelled more in my bowels. How his body punched at mine, how his grunts and moans escalated as he edged closer and closer to inevitable. Yes, Paul was going to fill up my guts again. To shower my insides up with his bear cum. And it wouldn't be long now. The grunts and pants a tell of how close he was getting. I reached up and grabbed for his neck. Then I pulled the man to my face and kissed him again. Telling him to fill me up, to breed me. "Yes baby. Fuck me" I moaned "Take my hole Paul. Fuck mee" "I need that cum in my guts baby. Need it awee" And Paul began to accelerate on my ass. Thumping and thrusting against me as he pummeled up my bowels with his big thick bear dick. I moaned and groaned against his mouth as Paul gunned his cock into me, like a jack hammer he fucked up my insides with his cock. Drilling at my body as he edged himself closer and closer to his orgasm. "Yeah baby. Yeah" he grumbled at me "So good. Soo fucking good" "I love this ass. I love it Soo much baby" And again we kissed. Mouths pressed to one anothers lips and tongues attaching to one anothers tongue. his grunts intensifying as he drew ever closer to exploding. I grunted against his mouth to as that big cock crashed into my prostate again and again and again. He was close, I could feel it and I wanted it. I wanted this breeding, I wanted it all. "Yes baby. Fuck me!, Fuckk me!" I begged "Give me your seed Paul" "Make me yours again. I am all yours" I threw my head back and moaned again. Feeling as my ass was tightening on his dick. He took felt it and pushed harder against me. Grunting heavier as Paul was now about to fall over the edge. His grunts almost animal like now "Yeah. Oh fuck yeah baby" he growled "Gonna cum. Gonna fucking cumm!" And then his body tensed up against me. His hips stopped their push at me for a moment, a brief tiny moment. And then his head pulled up and Paul slammed back into my ass again. Then the big bear grunted and groaned at the same time. Huffing and grunting and grunting and growing as he blew. His hips driving all he had into me as he blew up. Then I felt the heat of him blowing in me. The heat of his cum as it geysered into my guts. A heavy shower of his cum blowing into my bowels. Filling me up entirely with his love. He humped a bit longer as he dumped out the contents of his balls in my ass. We both then sighed as he collapsed on my body. His weight falling on my chest as he panted on me. "Fuck. So good. Fuck" he huffed Paul's head was on my shoulder as he recouped form the awesome plowing he had just given me. I felt his breath on my neck as he continued to huff and puff on my body. He then pulled off me and out of me. Rolling over onto his back next to me. I turned to look at the big handsome bear. I then reached for his face to stroke it. He smiled back at me. I think I love you" he then said I love that he did, and I loved this hunk too. I wanted to be his and only his. But there was the big obstacle that came between me and that hope. His boyfriend. And I let him know. "I live you too Paul" I said to him "But what about your man?"... To be continued </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 24 Apr 2023 16:40:11 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Bare Middleton (17) This is a fictional story I have about this up and coming British singer. Paul Middleton is a big hunky bear of a man that happens to have a silky smooth singing voice that can lull you into a nice peaceful state. And it don't hurt that he is a big piece of hairy deliciousness. It is only fiction as I have never met, and may never meet this gorgeous beast. But I do hope you enjoy my little tale. Bare Middleton (17) A Decision Made... ... "What about your man?" I had asked Paul We had just finished making some great sweet loving together. Me and my hot celebrity bear. This hunky beefy man that I met because if the sweet music he makes. We had met and eventually hooked up (twice now). And I was more than just smitten with the gorgeous man laying there nest to me. I did in deed love Paul. The issue was if course he had a husband (er, boyfriend) already. And we were commiting sin against the sanctity of such a deep relationship. And I did feel terrible about it. And I was certain he felt the same. A great remorse for the act of adultery. But I myself could not help it. Paul was the man of my dreams. And I wanted to be his lover, his husband. So I had to remind him about who he was committed too, even if he was cheating on the man. And was I to be that person, the other woman's as it were. The whore that seduces anothers man. It was not what I wanted to be. But again here we were. In bed together after some incredible sex. "Shiit!" He then huffed "I, I don't know anymore" "I don't think I love him anymore" I looked at the solemn face on him now. Knowing how he had cheated with me. And that was the big elephant in the room. The feelings we had for one another versus his boyfriend back in England waiting for him. So then the air in the room became a bit uncomfortable. We sat there in bed and just stared at the wall. Then he decided he had to go. And I understood. He had to go and call his boyfriend. I don't know what he would be telling him. All I knew was I was ever so enamored with Paul. And being the guy he cheated with was effecting me, but not as badly as I figured it would. "He is a grown man" I said to myself "It sucks, but he made the decision" I then assumed that after he left that time, I would never see him again. And I expected it. He did after all life several thousand miles away. It was not like we could see each other every day. And I knew from the start that I should not have expectations of him. Just to be glad for the time together. He had gone back home and all was quiet for a few months. I had not received any communication with Paul since he left that day. And did not expect it. So I just went back to my daily routine, work and home and not much else. Then one day I was just checking out posts in social media, and I came across a new one from him. I looked at the post and was astonished at what it stated. He had broken with his boyfriend of several years. 'bit staying friends' it stated. "Ohh shiit!" I shouted out "He broke up with him" "Fuck me!" I then started to feel guilty that this had happened. That I might have caused this break up. I was going to send him a 'sorry to hear', but decided against it. Feeling awkward as what to do or say. And would I get a nasty response from him. Blaming me for this disaster. Even though he says they were saying friends. I still felt horrible So I stayed off his page for a while. Not wanting to see if he was sad or anything about it. Because I would feel even worse. "Horrible horrible person" I would say to myself Then some time later as I was just sitting about in my living room. Staring at the TV and just vacantly watching something on it, the door bell rang. I looked up at the clock on the wall to see it was after 9 already. And I wondered who the heck would be at my door at this time. "Just a minute!" I called out "Lemme get dressed" I went to get my robe as I was in underwear and Tshirt only. I went to the door and then peered through the peep hole in it. My eyes widened as I looked through it to see Paul on the other side. I quickly opened the door to look upon the hunk. He smiled at me as he saw me. Even as I was in shock that he was even here. And I wondered why he was here at all "Paul. Hi!" I chirped out at him "What, what are you doing here?" "I missed you" he said "Can I come in?" "Oh yeah. Sure. Of course" I let him in and closed the door behind him. Still in shock that he was here at all. He turned to me and started to tell me that he had left his boyfriend. "I don't know if you know, but.." he started "Yeah. Um I saw" I grumbled back "I am Soo sorry Paul" "I didn't mean for.." He shushed me and moved in closer to me. His arms reached for.minr and he pulled me closer. Then he shushed me again as I was about to speak again. Then Paul just leaned in and kissed me. I instantly gave to his soft wet kiss. Taking it gladly as I could not say no to him. And we kissed for half a minute He then pulled from me and looked into my eyes. His seemed to smile back at mine. He was happy, not sad, not mad. Just happy. "I want you" he finally said to me We then sat down on the sofa . He held at my hand as he continued to tell me why he broke with his boyfriend. That I was not the real catalyst of it all. I did aide him in making the final decision, but that it was something that had been brewing about in his head for a while. And he had to be fair with his (now) ex. "I think we were becoming distant for a while now" he stated. "My career was not helping" "So it's really not your fault baby" Then he reached for my face and brought me in for another kiss. I took it easier now. Reaching for his face too. Running my fingers through his beard as we kissed. But he did add that he wanted me. Standing up and taking my hand "Come on" he then said "Let's go to bed" "I need to fuck you" Paul then lead me to the bedroom. We stripped ourselves of clothes and climbed into bed. We made love again, the bug hunky bear plowing up my happy ass several times before we then just lay there next to each other. Again kissing. "I don't know what's going to happen" he said "Distance is a bitch" "But I want to see how this works. You and me" I smiled and then he kissed me again. Then we drifted off to sleep. My laying there wrapped in his brawny arms. I took did not know how this would go, he and I. It would only be when he could get here, or in the occasion I could fly to him. But we sure tried. Mr and my hot me Middleton.. The end Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 24 Apr 2023 16:40:11 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com> Subject: Bare Middleton (17) This is a fictional story I have about this up and coming British singer. Paul Middleton is a big hunky bear of a man that happens to have a silky smooth singing voice that can lull you into a nice peaceful state. And it don't hurt that he is a big piece of hairy deliciousness. It is only fiction as I have never met, and may never meet this gorgeous beast. But I do hope you enjoy my little tale. Bare Middleton (17) A Decision Made... ... "What about your man?" I had asked Paul We had just finished making some great sweet loving together. Me and my hot celebrity bear. This hunky beefy man that I met because if the sweet music he makes. We had met and eventually hooked up (twice now). And I was more than just smitten with the gorgeous man laying there nest to me. I did in deed love Paul. The issue was if course he had a husband (er, boyfriend) already. And we were commiting sin against the sanctity of such a deep relationship. And I did feel terrible about it. And I was certain he felt the same. A great remorse for the act of adultery. But I myself could not help it. Paul was the man of my dreams. And I wanted to be his lover, his husband. So I had to remind him about who he was committed too, even if he was cheating on the man. And was I to be that person, the other woman's as it were. The whore that seduces anothers man. It was not what I wanted to be. But again here we were. In bed together after some incredible sex. "Shiit!" He then huffed "I, I don't know anymore" "I don't think I love him anymore" I looked at the solemn face on him now. Knowing how he had cheated with me. And that was the big elephant in the room. The feelings we had for one another versus his boyfriend back in England waiting for him. So then the air in the room became a bit uncomfortable. We sat there in bed and just stared at the wall. Then he decided he had to go. And I understood. He had to go and call his boyfriend. I don't know what he would be telling him. All I knew was I was ever so enamored with Paul. And being the guy he cheated with was effecting me, but not as badly as I figured it would. "He is a grown man" I said to myself "It sucks, but he made the decision" I then assumed that after he left that time, I would never see him again. And I expected it. He did after all life several thousand miles away. It was not like we could see each other every day. And I knew from the start that I should not have expectations of him. Just to be glad for the time together. He had gone back home and all was quiet for a few months. I had not received any communication with Paul since he left that day. And did not expect it. So I just went back to my daily routine, work and home and not much else. Then one day I was just checking out posts in social media, and I came across a new one from him. I looked at the post and was astonished at what it stated. He had broken with his boyfriend of several years. 'bit staying friends' it stated. "Ohh shiit!" I shouted out "He broke up with him" "Fuck me!" I then started to feel guilty that this had happened. That I might have caused this break up. I was going to send him a 'sorry to hear', but decided against it. Feeling awkward as what to do or say. And would I get a nasty response from him. Blaming me for this disaster. Even though he says they were saying friends. I still felt horrible So I stayed off his page for a while. Not wanting to see if he was sad or anything about it. Because I would feel even worse. "Horrible horrible person" I would say to myself Then some time later as I was just sitting about in my living room. Staring at the TV and just vacantly watching something on it, the door bell rang. I looked up at the clock on the wall to see it was after 9 already. And I wondered who the heck would be at my door at this time. "Just a minute!" I called out "Lemme get dressed" I went to get my robe as I was in underwear and Tshirt only. I went to the door and then peered through the peep hole in it. My eyes widened as I looked through it to see Paul on the other side. I quickly opened the door to look upon the hunk. He smiled at me as he saw me. Even as I was in shock that he was even here. And I wondered why he was here at all "Paul. Hi!" I chirped out at him "What, what are you doing here?" "I missed you" he said "Can I come in?" "Oh yeah. Sure. Of course" I let him in and closed the door behind him. Still in shock that he was here at all. He turned to me and started to tell me that he had left his boyfriend. "I don't know if you know, but.." he started "Yeah. Um I saw" I grumbled back "I am Soo sorry Paul" "I didn't mean for.." He shushed me and moved in closer to me. His arms reached for.minr and he pulled me closer. Then he shushed me again as I was about to speak again. Then Paul just leaned in and kissed me. I instantly gave to his soft wet kiss. Taking it gladly as I could not say no to him. And we kissed for half a minute He then pulled from me and looked into my eyes. His seemed to smile back at mine. He was happy, not sad, not mad. Just happy. "I want you" he finally said to me We then sat down on the sofa . He held at my hand as he continued to tell me why he broke with his boyfriend. That I was not the real catalyst of it all. I did aide him in making the final decision, but that it was something that had been brewing about in his head for a while. And he had to be fair with his (now) ex. "I think we were becoming distant for a while now" he stated. "My career was not helping" "So it's really not your fault baby" Then he reached for my face and brought me in for another kiss. I took it easier now. Reaching for his face too. Running my fingers through his beard as we kissed. But he did add that he wanted me. Standing up and taking my hand "Come on" he then said "Let's go to bed" "I need to fuck you" Paul then lead me to the bedroom. We stripped ourselves of clothes and climbed into bed. We made love again, the bug hunky bear plowing up my happy ass several times before we then just lay there next to each other. Again kissing. "I don't know what's going to happen" he said "Distance is a bitch" "But I want to see how this works. You and me" I smiled and then he kissed me again. Then we drifted off to sleep. My laying there wrapped in his brawny arms. I took did not know how this would go, he and I. It would only be when he could get here, or in the occasion I could fly to him. But we sure tried. Mr and my hot me Middleton.. The end Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it </olandoreez@aol.com> </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 28 Mar 2024 17:08:35 +0000 From: Shane Lowe Subject: David Read's Italian Encounter Disclaimer: this story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. All characters are completely fictional and in no way are representative of real people. Categorization recommendation: gay celebrity Please note this story takes place within the universe of Arthur, which was a cartoon that ran on US television from 1996-2022. The characters are completely fictional. Language: British English Copyright owned by Shane Lowe. I am 33 years old, not a minor. All characters participate willingly. All characters are over the age of 18. Obviously if you read this story and want to imagine them as how they appear on tv, then that's up to you. Also, nifty.org relies on kind donations from its readers. If you can please donate at https://donate.nifty.org/ Any donations will be gratefully received. If you can't donate at this time, thanks anyway. Any feedback will be appreciated. Enjoy!! David Read was home alone. His wife Jane had gone out for the night with her friends and had taken baby Kate with her. Arthur was staying over at a friends for the night and DW was currently at her grandmothers. Realising he was hungry David decided to order himself a pizza. Grabbing the phone he dialled the number. Pizza Guy 1: "Rainbow Pizza Parlour, Rob speaking, how can I help?" David:"Yes hi, can I get a medium pepperoni pizza, a side order of 6 chicken wings and a 2L bottle of Diet Coke please?" Rob: "sure thing, is that for collection or delivery?" David: "Delivery please" Rob: "ok, what's the delivery address?" David: " it's 562 Main St Elwood City" Rob: "Thanks. Ok it will be 40 minutes and the total is $19.95" David: "great thanks." He then hangs up the phone. David proceeds to set the table for himself, before sitting down to watch some tv. 40 minutes later the doorbell rings to notify him that the pizza had arrived. David opened the door and stood there on the porch was the pizza guy. He was slim, blond haired, and dressed in a uniform that left little to the imagination. David: "come in, set it down on the counter in the kitchen. Let me grab my wallet" Pizza guy 2: "thanks" walks into the kitchen and sets the pizza on the counter. He then proceeds to make his way back to the front door. David: "Uh-oh" looking into his wallet he could see that he had no money to pay for the pizza. "I'm afraid it looks like I have no money to pay for the pizza. I should have gone to the bank to get some" Pizza Guy 2: "Hmmm looks like you have a problem. You owe me for the pizza and I'm not going until I get paid for it. You'll just have to pay me another way" starts walking towards David. David: "how do you expect me to pay?" laughing nervously while slowly backing away from the pizza guy Pizza Guy 2: "Oh I think you know" looking at David's crotch and casting a glance up and down David's body. David: "I can't, I'm married with a wife and kids. Pizza Guy 2: "so, she's not here is she. It's just us two here. She doesn't need to know. And if you let me do enough, I will be able to discount you for the pizza. You might even get it for free, if your lucky" David: reluctantly "ok fine, I guess I don't have much choice. How do you want to begin?" Pizza Guy 2: "let's start by sitting on the couch" grabs David's hand and guides him to the couch. "Don't be afraid I'll be very gentle I promise" David: "ok. I trust you that this will only stay between us. By the way what's your name? How old are you?" Pizza Guy 2: "it's Lucas. And I'm 22" David: "Right, how do you want to begin?" Lucas: "hmmm like this" closes the gap and plants a seductive kiss on David's lips David remains a bit stiff, not giving anything back, as he was still a little uncomfortable with kissing a guy. Eventually he realised that it didn't feel bad, just the same as any other kiss, so he started to kiss Lucas back. Eventually David's hands found their way to the small of Lucas's back whilst Lucas's hands found their way under David's white sweater and started massaging his chest. After a while Lucas decided to make his move and started moving lower down David's body. His hands brushed over David's crotch and he gave David's bulge a gentle squeeze. Lucas: "looks like you are starting to enjoy yourself. Let me start to make you feel good David" David: "Sure go for it" Lucas proceeds to undo David's button and fly on his Khaki pants. He then slides them down and off David's legs and then starts to work on David's blue boxer shorts. Lucas then grabs David's boxer shorts and slides them down, releasing David's 7 inch uncut cock. Lucas grabs David's cock with one hand and slowly starts to rub up and down. With his other hand he proceeds to gently roll and massage David's balls. Eventually David begins to lightly moan and asks Lucas to go faster. Lucas smiles back at David before kissing David again. At the same time Lucas begins to pump David's cock faster and harder. After a few minutes, Lucas could feel David's cock start to get harder and thicker. Lucas continues to pump David's cock whilst David lets out a moan. David: "oh Lucas keep going. I'm starting to feel really good" Lucas: "yes sir. Your wish is my command" A few minutes later David let's out a loud moan has his lower stomach contracts in pleasure. At the same time David's cock swells as David's orgasm begins. David let's out a loud scream as 6 spurts of cum shoot out of his cock, hitting both his and Lucas's chest and also Lucas's forehead. Lucas proceeds to scoop up the cum whilst David comes down from his high. Lucas then proceeds to put the cum in his mouth, swallowing it with pleasure, enjoying its slightly salty taste. Once he had come down from his high, David smiled at Lucas David: "that was great thanks. So have I paid for the pizza yet?" Lucas: "oh no not yet. You've paid for the first half. You still have the second half and my tip to go" David: "ok well don't go anywhere. I'm just going for a shower to clean up" Lucas: "ok let me know if you want me to join you" proceeds to kiss David again 20 minutes later David came down, dressed in only a bath towel wrapped around his waist and found Lucas sat on the couch looking at his phone. David leans over and kisses Lucas on the lips. David: "ok my wife will be home soon. Let's settle what I owe so you can go safely" Lucas: "ok sit down here and close your eyes. I want it to be a surprise" David proceeds to sit on the couch next to Lucas and closes his eyes. He then feels Lucas kiss his lips gently before Lucas moves on, caressing his neck and chest. At the same time David feels the bath towel around his waist loosen and feels the cool air on his cock. He then feels Lucas's hand wrap around him once more. The hand gives his length a couple of pumps before it is replaced with a warm, wet feeling. With a gasp David realised that Lucas has started to suck his cock. Lucas proceeds to bob up and down David's length, using his tongue to tickle the underside of David's cock. At the same time Lucas again uses his hands to play with David's balls. With a deep breath Lucas plunged forward, taking all of David's length down his throat until his nose was in David's bush. David let's out a moan of pleasure before placing his hands gently on the back of Lucas's head. He uses his hands to bob Lucas's head up and down his length. Before long David is making Lucas Bob up and down with renewed ferocity. Meanwhile Lucas can feel the length in his mouth and throat start to harden once more. He lets out a moan of contentment and increases his suction, causing David to moan in pleasure. 5 minutes later David feels the tension in his lower stomach start to increase and realised he is close to climax. David: "Get ready Lucas. I'm starting to get close" Lucas hmmms in response, causing the air around David's cock to vibrate. This in turn causes waves of pleasure to course through David's body. David takes a firm grip on Lucas's head, moaning loudly and holding him in place as his cock explodes once more, sending another 6 spurts of cum shooting down Lucas's throat into his gut. At the same time Lucas feels David's length swell rapidly in his throat and feels David's hands grip his head more firmly, but still gently. Next thing he is aware of is the feeling of David's cock spasm in his mouth and a flood of salty liquid coating his mouth and tongue. David continues to hold him in place as six spurts of cum go shooting down his throat. Eventually David let's go of his head and he pulls off David's now softening length. Lucas happily swallows the remainder of David's cum before planting a long hard kiss on David's lips. Lucas: "I've got to go now David. But don't hesitate to order from us again and ask for me." David: "cheers babe. Thanks for the experience. I'll certainly order again in the future" David gives Lucas one more kiss on the lips before heading to the kitchen to have his pizza, while Lucas walked out the door, having satisfied another customer Lucas smiles knowing he will be back in the future. Kind Regards Shane Lowe

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 28 Mar 2024 17:08:35 +0000 From: Shane Lowe <sdl1@live.co.uk> Subject: David Read's Italian Encounter Disclaimer: this story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. All characters are completely fictional and in no way are representative of real people. Categorization recommendation: gay celebrity Please note this story takes place within the universe of Arthur, which was a cartoon that ran on US television from 1996-2022. The characters are completely fictional. Language: British English Copyright owned by Shane Lowe. I am 33 years old, not a minor. All characters participate willingly. All characters are over the age of 18. Obviously if you read this story and want to imagine them as how they appear on tv, then that's up to you. Also, nifty.org relies on kind donations from its readers. If you can please donate at https://donate.nifty.org/ Any donations will be gratefully received. If you can't donate at this time, thanks anyway. Any feedback will be appreciated. Enjoy!! David Read was home alone. His wife Jane had gone out for the night with her friends and had taken baby Kate with her. Arthur was staying over at a friends for the night and DW was currently at her grandmothers. Realising he was hungry David decided to order himself a pizza. Grabbing the phone he dialled the number. Pizza Guy 1: "Rainbow Pizza Parlour, Rob speaking, how can I help?" David:"Yes hi, can I get a medium pepperoni pizza, a side order of 6 chicken wings and a 2L bottle of Diet Coke please?" Rob: "sure thing, is that for collection or delivery?" David: "Delivery please" Rob: "ok, what's the delivery address?" David: " it's 562 Main St Elwood City" Rob: "Thanks. Ok it will be 40 minutes and the total is $19.95" David: "great thanks." He then hangs up the phone. David proceeds to set the table for himself, before sitting down to watch some tv. 40 minutes later the doorbell rings to notify him that the pizza had arrived. David opened the door and stood there on the porch was the pizza guy. He was slim, blond haired, and dressed in a uniform that left little to the imagination. David: "come in, set it down on the counter in the kitchen. Let me grab my wallet" Pizza guy 2: "thanks" walks into the kitchen and sets the pizza on the counter. He then proceeds to make his way back to the front door. David: "Uh-oh" looking into his wallet he could see that he had no money to pay for the pizza. "I'm afraid it looks like I have no money to pay for the pizza. I should have gone to the bank to get some" Pizza Guy 2: "Hmmm looks like you have a problem. You owe me for the pizza and I'm not going until I get paid for it. You'll just have to pay me another way" starts walking towards David. David: "how do you expect me to pay?" laughing nervously while slowly backing away from the pizza guy Pizza Guy 2: "Oh I think you know" looking at David's crotch and casting a glance up and down David's body. David: "I can't, I'm married with a wife and kids. Pizza Guy 2: "so, she's not here is she. It's just us two here. She doesn't need to know. And if you let me do enough, I will be able to discount you for the pizza. You might even get it for free, if your lucky" David: reluctantly "ok fine, I guess I don't have much choice. How do you want to begin?" Pizza Guy 2: "let's start by sitting on the couch" grabs David's hand and guides him to the couch. "Don't be afraid I'll be very gentle I promise" David: "ok. I trust you that this will only stay between us. By the way what's your name? How old are you?" Pizza Guy 2: "it's Lucas. And I'm 22" David: "Right, how do you want to begin?" Lucas: "hmmm like this" closes the gap and plants a seductive kiss on David's lips David remains a bit stiff, not giving anything back, as he was still a little uncomfortable with kissing a guy. Eventually he realised that it didn't feel bad, just the same as any other kiss, so he started to kiss Lucas back. Eventually David's hands found their way to the small of Lucas's back whilst Lucas's hands found their way under David's white sweater and started massaging his chest. After a while Lucas decided to make his move and started moving lower down David's body. His hands brushed over David's crotch and he gave David's bulge a gentle squeeze. Lucas: "looks like you are starting to enjoy yourself. Let me start to make you feel good David" David: "Sure go for it" Lucas proceeds to undo David's button and fly on his Khaki pants. He then slides them down and off David's legs and then starts to work on David's blue boxer shorts. Lucas then grabs David's boxer shorts and slides them down, releasing David's 7 inch uncut cock. Lucas grabs David's cock with one hand and slowly starts to rub up and down. With his other hand he proceeds to gently roll and massage David's balls. Eventually David begins to lightly moan and asks Lucas to go faster. Lucas smiles back at David before kissing David again. At the same time Lucas begins to pump David's cock faster and harder. After a few minutes, Lucas could feel David's cock start to get harder and thicker. Lucas continues to pump David's cock whilst David lets out a moan. David: "oh Lucas keep going. I'm starting to feel really good" Lucas: "yes sir. Your wish is my command" A few minutes later David let's out a loud moan has his lower stomach contracts in pleasure. At the same time David's cock swells as David's orgasm begins. David let's out a loud scream as 6 spurts of cum shoot out of his cock, hitting both his and Lucas's chest and also Lucas's forehead. Lucas proceeds to scoop up the cum whilst David comes down from his high. Lucas then proceeds to put the cum in his mouth, swallowing it with pleasure, enjoying its slightly salty taste. Once he had come down from his high, David smiled at Lucas David: "that was great thanks. So have I paid for the pizza yet?" Lucas: "oh no not yet. You've paid for the first half. You still have the second half and my tip to go" David: "ok well don't go anywhere. I'm just going for a shower to clean up" Lucas: "ok let me know if you want me to join you" proceeds to kiss David again 20 minutes later David came down, dressed in only a bath towel wrapped around his waist and found Lucas sat on the couch looking at his phone. David leans over and kisses Lucas on the lips. David: "ok my wife will be home soon. Let's settle what I owe so you can go safely" Lucas: "ok sit down here and close your eyes. I want it to be a surprise" David proceeds to sit on the couch next to Lucas and closes his eyes. He then feels Lucas kiss his lips gently before Lucas moves on, caressing his neck and chest. At the same time David feels the bath towel around his waist loosen and feels the cool air on his cock. He then feels Lucas's hand wrap around him once more. The hand gives his length a couple of pumps before it is replaced with a warm, wet feeling. With a gasp David realised that Lucas has started to suck his cock. Lucas proceeds to bob up and down David's length, using his tongue to tickle the underside of David's cock. At the same time Lucas again uses his hands to play with David's balls. With a deep breath Lucas plunged forward, taking all of David's length down his throat until his nose was in David's bush. David let's out a moan of pleasure before placing his hands gently on the back of Lucas's head. He uses his hands to bob Lucas's head up and down his length. Before long David is making Lucas Bob up and down with renewed ferocity. Meanwhile Lucas can feel the length in his mouth and throat start to harden once more. He lets out a moan of contentment and increases his suction, causing David to moan in pleasure. 5 minutes later David feels the tension in his lower stomach start to increase and realised he is close to climax. David: "Get ready Lucas. I'm starting to get close" Lucas hmmms in response, causing the air around David's cock to vibrate. This in turn causes waves of pleasure to course through David's body. David takes a firm grip on Lucas's head, moaning loudly and holding him in place as his cock explodes once more, sending another 6 spurts of cum shooting down Lucas's throat into his gut. At the same time Lucas feels David's length swell rapidly in his throat and feels David's hands grip his head more firmly, but still gently. Next thing he is aware of is the feeling of David's cock spasm in his mouth and a flood of salty liquid coating his mouth and tongue. David continues to hold him in place as six spurts of cum go shooting down his throat. Eventually David let's go of his head and he pulls off David's now softening length. Lucas happily swallows the remainder of David's cum before planting a long hard kiss on David's lips. Lucas: "I've got to go now David. But don't hesitate to order from us again and ask for me." David: "cheers babe. Thanks for the experience. I'll certainly order again in the future" David gives Lucas one more kiss on the lips before heading to the kitchen to have his pizza, while Lucas walked out the door, having satisfied another customer Lucas smiles knowing he will be back in the future. Kind Regards Shane Lowe </sdl1@live.co.uk> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 19 Jun 2024 20:17:48 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Power Fuck This is a fanfiction story with the characters Jason Lee Scott (Austin Saint-John) and Zack Taylor (Walter Jones). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SABAN MIGHTY MORPHIN POWER RANGERS ********************************* Goldar appears in the park, having another battle with the Power Rangers. Jason and Zack are the first to appear. They fight the putties and Goldar. Both rangers have no idea that this is exactly the trap Goldar has made for them. While they are busy first fighting the putties Goldar holds some kind of mirror and with the putties kicking both Jason and Zack in the stomach to smack their backs against each other they look at Goldar holding the mirror. "What is that?" Zack asks. "I have no idea but it seems it's not good." Jason replies. But before the red and black ranger can get out of the reflection the 2 are sucked into the mirror. Goldar wickedly laughs. "Now the fun can begin for those two." Jason and Zack land in another dimension at the moon palace of Rita Goldar appears to the 2 rangers. "Welcome to this special dimension." Goldar says. "What do you want from us, Goldar?" Jason asks. Goldar holds 2 rings and throws them at them. Suddenly they change into slave chains around Jason and Zack's necks. "You two will become fucks slaves and we have decided that you Jason, the red ranger needs to be fucked by Zack the black ranger." Goldar explains. "No way, we're not going to do this!" Jason says. Goldar holds a device with a switch and pulls at it. Jason looks angry at Goldar and turns his head over his shoulder to look at Zack. He notices a glimpse of red in Zack's eyes. "Zack?" Jason asks, all frozen realizing there is something different with him. "Zack is ready to fuck that ass of yours. You can decide yourself, are you going to strip or should I also pull the switch on your necklace?" Goldar questions. Jason brings his communicator watch to his mouth. "Zordan? Come in. Alpha? Help!" "When will you realize when you are in this dimension you cannot communicate with others." Goldar explains. Jason realizes Goldar is right and it dawns to him that he is really fucked and going to get fucked. Goldar puts the switch off of Zack and the black ranger becomes himself again. "Jason, what's happening?" Jason realizes Goldar is really in charge of them. "What do you say, are you both going to willingly strip or should I pull the switch?" Goldar questions. "No way!" Zack aggravated says. "Your choice." Goldar says and pulls the switch again. "Now strip!" The glimpse of red eyes on Zack are there again and the ranger starts to strip. "What of you red ranger? Are you going to strip?" Goldar asks. Jason realizes he has no choice, he watches how Zack gets forced to strip. "Too late!" Goldar says. Jason looks fastly at Goldar and sees him pull the switch. A red glimpse takes over. As if he's captured in his own body he watches how he strips himself without any control of it. He realizes what Zack has already been feeling twice now when being under control of the slave chain around their necks. Both rangers now completely naked Goldar switch the switches of the devices back. Giving both the red and black ranger back their control. "Oh my god!" Zack says looking down, seeing himself being completely naked now. Jason stands also naked, trying to show no fear, looks with a cool face at Goldar. "Haha you both will do what I say!" Goldar says looking at the 2 naked men. "Start stroking those dicks!" Goldar demands. Jason and Zack's eyes widens. "You better do it or I will put your switches on again!" Jason and Zack grab their own dicks and start to stroke. "Yeah!" Goldar cheerfully says and slurps up some drool watching the 2 rangers stroke. Jason and Zack have trouble getting into the mood to get their dicks fully erect. Goldar notices it. "Let me help you!" He says. Jason and Zack look in shock at Goldar what he means and the monster switches the switches on. Red comes before Jason and Zack's eyes and they start to uncontrollable stroke their dicks. They look down, watching each their dick become entirely erect, having no control over their strokes. "That's it you humans, stroke your big hard fleshy swords!" Zack and Jason cannot control their hands and they watch how they stroke their hard dicks. Pleasure runs through their bodies. Even though they don't want to show it they have over nothing control and they start to moan. "Yeah, moan you slaves. Show me how much you love this." "GOLDAR YOU KNOW WHAT YOU NEED TO DO!" Rita screams. Goldar switches the control off again. Jason and Zack catch their breaths. They look down at their hard dicks now, even pulsing so hard and horny they got. "Time to be fucked red ranger!" Goldar says. Jason looks shocked at Goldar. "No please." Jason begs. "Black ranger, bend him over and fuck him hard!" Goldar instructs. "FUCK HIM!" Rita screams and wickedly laughs. Jason hears Rita's evil laugh. Goldar puts the switch on by Zack who walks over to Jason. Even though Zack doesn't want to hurt his friend and tries to gain control he cannot stop the neckchain that controls him. From watching from the moon palace Rita lets a table appear for Jason to be bent over by Zack. Jason gets bent over the table and Zack gets his big black cock ready to enter Jason. "Where is the lube?" Jason asks. "There won't be any lube for you." Rita says and laughs wickedly again. Goldar starts to laugh as well. Zack then rams his dick up inside Jason's ass. "FUUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!!" Jason screams with tears standing in his eyes. "Fuck is right red ranger." Goldar laughs. Rita watches with delight on her face. "Yes red ranger, your not so tough now are you." Jason feels Zack starting to fuck him uncontrollable. "Please Zack, make it stop, try to take back control." Zack watches how he uncontrollable fucks his friend, he feels the pleasure but in his mind he knows he should not enjoy it so much. Jason feels his friend pounding his ass. "Stroke your dick ranger and so us how you can enjoy being fucked." Goldar demands. Jason doesn't want to and also his switch is being pulled on. Now both rangers uncontrollable do what Goldar and Rita want from them. Zack pounding the team leader and Jason stroking his dick as if he's enjoying it. captured in their bodies they feel pleasure. They try to resist it in their minds but their bodies are fully in sinque by enjoying rough sex. Both rangers and their masculine bodies are all sweaty, moans escaping their mounts. Rita's wicked laugh echoes through the room for Jason and Zack to hear and Goldar keeps controlling them. "Put the switch off Goldar." Rita instructs. "But my queen..." Goldar starts. "DO IT!" Rita screams. Goldar switches them off and Zack and Jason stop for a moment. Zack's big black hard dick deep inside Jason. Both catching their breaths. "Keep fucking or I will let Goldar put the switch back on!" Rita says. Jason looks over his shoulder at Zack. They know they don't have any other choice as to do what Rita says. Jason winks at Zack to give his consent. Zack holds Jason's waist and then starts to slowly fuck his friend. "You have a very nice body, red ranger. I think your friend was enjoying fucking you. I think you were enjoying it too." Rita says. Those words echo in Jason's head and he does enjoy that dick up inside his ass. But why, how can he enjoy this? "Why don't you lay him on the table Zack and fuck your team leader!" Rita says. Zack takes his dick out and turns Jason around. He lifts his friend up to sit on it. Suddenly Goldar comes close and pulls Jason by his shoulder hard on the table. "Lay down and let yourself be fucked!" Nervously Jason looks at Zack who holds his legs. He feels that big black cock coming back inside him. "YES!" Goldar says excitedly, seeing Zack's big dick disappearing inside Jason's hole. "Fuck him!" "Do it hard!" Rita commands. Zack starts to fuck Jason harder. Jason moans, feeling his prostate being hit by Zack. He grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. "Yes red ranger, enjoy it, stroke that dick and enjoy your fuck!" Rita cheers. "Yes, give in to your desires and do what comes naturally." Goldar tells them while the monster rubs Jason's chest. Jason feels the monkey monster rubbing his chest. Something inside him has changed. He likes how Goldar rubs his chest while he gets fucked by Zack and strokes his own dick. "Fuck, why does this feel so good?" Zack asks out loud. "It's your natural instincts taking over." Goldar says. Zack looks down, looking at Jason who's pounding hard. "Are you okay buddy?" Now for the first time while having sex the 2 rangers look in each other's eyes. They now share this intimate moment. All the pleasure now running through Jason's body. "Fuck yeah man, don't stop!" Jason replies. Zack but also Jason are both surprised to how much they want this fuck now. Rita keeps laughing wickedly how she sees Jason laying on that table being fucked by Zack. Goldar keeps rubbing Jason's body, feeling those pecs up and rubbing Jason's sensible nipples that are sharp like a knife. Jason's dick is rock hard, standing straight up, ready to unload. "Stroke it Jason!" Rita cheers. "Shoot it red ranger, cover yourself with your own sperm." Goldar commands. Jason cannot hold it any longer and 8 big spurts of cum shoot out of him, covering Jason's body and even some land in Jason's open mouth while he was moaning loudly to the climax he came to. Zack is impressed by Jason's huge load. "Damn man, that was some load!" "Of course he has, he's not for nothing the red ranger." Goldar says. Zack feels he's close too. "Time to fill your leader up!" Goldar says while laughing. Jason lays there on the table, covered in sweat and sperm while Zack continues to fuck him. Suddenly Jason gets surprised by Goldar's tongue licking his sperm off of his body. "That tastes so good." Goldar says while tasting the mix of sweat and sperm from Jason's body. Jason doesn't know if he should enjoy this or freak out. Zack keeps pounding Jason's ass, he is determined to cum as well, that big black cock sawing into Jason's hole. To Jason's surprise his dick rises again and he's getting hard. "I knew you could get hard quickly again. It's not for nothing Zordan chose you as the leader of the team." Rita points out. This time Goldar wraps his claw around Jason's dick and starts to stroke him. "Oh fuck, not again!" Jason says surprised. "Yes, again, you will cum again for the empress of evil!" Goldar replies while he continues stroking Jason's big dick. "Make him cum Goldar!" Rita instructs. Zack, who is not under the spell anymore, is pounding Jason like a wild man. He cannot get enough of Jason's sweet hole to fuck. Goldar keeps stroking Jason's dick, he is obsessed by the size of it and drools. Rita knows what Goldar wants. "Do it Goldar!" Jason looks at Goldar and then sees the monkey monster leaning in, seeing his dick getting inside the monster's mouth. While he partly freaks out he also loves the feeling of his dick being sucked. "FUUUUCCCK!" Jason screams, enjoying how he's being fucked and sucked at the same time. "Yes red ranger, your being fucked alright!" Rita says, loving the view of hunky Jason being taken like that. Zack tenses up and moans loudly while he cums deep inside Jason, breeding his team leader. Being bread makes Jason give in again and he cums inside Goldar's mouth. "Yes Goldar, swallow that necktar!" Rita says. Goldar keeps swallowing it until Jason is done cumming. Jason is all tired and Zack catches his breath. Luckily the black ranger saved some energy by quickly removing his dripping dick out of Jason to grab the 2 controls of his and Jason's neck chains to throw it on the floor. The neckchaines disappear from the rangers necks and finally reach a point they can escape out of the dimension. Goldar, full with Jason's cum was so fulfilled with it that he could not stop them. Jason managed to grab his and Zack's clothes and from the dimension they appear in the park behind some bushes to quickly get dressed. "We should never speak about this ever again." Jason says. Zack nods but he cannever forget that ass of Jason that he got the chance of to fuck. "You fool, you let them escape!" Rita angry says to Goldar. "I'm sorry my queen." Goldar says while Rita chases him through the palace. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 19 Jun 2024 20:17:48 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Power Fuck This is a fanfiction story with the characters Jason Lee Scott (Austin Saint-John) and Zack Taylor (Walter Jones). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SABAN MIGHTY MORPHIN POWER RANGERS ********************************* Goldar appears in the park, having another battle with the Power Rangers. Jason and Zack are the first to appear. They fight the putties and Goldar. Both rangers have no idea that this is exactly the trap Goldar has made for them. While they are busy first fighting the putties Goldar holds some kind of mirror and with the putties kicking both Jason and Zack in the stomach to smack their backs against each other they look at Goldar holding the mirror. "What is that?" Zack asks. "I have no idea but it seems it's not good." Jason replies. But before the red and black ranger can get out of the reflection the 2 are sucked into the mirror. Goldar wickedly laughs. "Now the fun can begin for those two." Jason and Zack land in another dimension at the moon palace of Rita Goldar appears to the 2 rangers. "Welcome to this special dimension." Goldar says. "What do you want from us, Goldar?" Jason asks. Goldar holds 2 rings and throws them at them. Suddenly they change into slave chains around Jason and Zack's necks. "You two will become fucks slaves and we have decided that you Jason, the red ranger needs to be fucked by Zack the black ranger." Goldar explains. "No way, we're not going to do this!" Jason says. Goldar holds a device with a switch and pulls at it. Jason looks angry at Goldar and turns his head over his shoulder to look at Zack. He notices a glimpse of red in Zack's eyes. "Zack?" Jason asks, all frozen realizing there is something different with him. "Zack is ready to fuck that ass of yours. You can decide yourself, are you going to strip or should I also pull the switch on your necklace?" Goldar questions. Jason brings his communicator watch to his mouth. "Zordan? Come in. Alpha? Help!" "When will you realize when you are in this dimension you cannot communicate with others." Goldar explains. Jason realizes Goldar is right and it dawns to him that he is really fucked and going to get fucked. Goldar puts the switch off of Zack and the black ranger becomes himself again. "Jason, what's happening?" Jason realizes Goldar is really in charge of them. "What do you say, are you both going to willingly strip or should I pull the switch?" Goldar questions. "No way!" Zack aggravated says. "Your choice." Goldar says and pulls the switch again. "Now strip!" The glimpse of red eyes on Zack are there again and the ranger starts to strip. "What of you red ranger? Are you going to strip?" Goldar asks. Jason realizes he has no choice, he watches how Zack gets forced to strip. "Too late!" Goldar says. Jason looks fastly at Goldar and sees him pull the switch. A red glimpse takes over. As if he's captured in his own body he watches how he strips himself without any control of it. He realizes what Zack has already been feeling twice now when being under control of the slave chain around their necks. Both rangers now completely naked Goldar switch the switches of the devices back. Giving both the red and black ranger back their control. "Oh my god!" Zack says looking down, seeing himself being completely naked now. Jason stands also naked, trying to show no fear, looks with a cool face at Goldar. "Haha you both will do what I say!" Goldar says looking at the 2 naked men. "Start stroking those dicks!" Goldar demands. Jason and Zack's eyes widens. "You better do it or I will put your switches on again!" Jason and Zack grab their own dicks and start to stroke. "Yeah!" Goldar cheerfully says and slurps up some drool watching the 2 rangers stroke. Jason and Zack have trouble getting into the mood to get their dicks fully erect. Goldar notices it. "Let me help you!" He says. Jason and Zack look in shock at Goldar what he means and the monster switches the switches on. Red comes before Jason and Zack's eyes and they start to uncontrollable stroke their dicks. They look down, watching each their dick become entirely erect, having no control over their strokes. "That's it you humans, stroke your big hard fleshy swords!" Zack and Jason cannot control their hands and they watch how they stroke their hard dicks. Pleasure runs through their bodies. Even though they don't want to show it they have over nothing control and they start to moan. "Yeah, moan you slaves. Show me how much you love this." "GOLDAR YOU KNOW WHAT YOU NEED TO DO!" Rita screams. Goldar switches the control off again. Jason and Zack catch their breaths. They look down at their hard dicks now, even pulsing so hard and horny they got. "Time to be fucked red ranger!" Goldar says. Jason looks shocked at Goldar. "No please." Jason begs. "Black ranger, bend him over and fuck him hard!" Goldar instructs. "FUCK HIM!" Rita screams and wickedly laughs. Jason hears Rita's evil laugh. Goldar puts the switch on by Zack who walks over to Jason. Even though Zack doesn't want to hurt his friend and tries to gain control he cannot stop the neckchain that controls him. From watching from the moon palace Rita lets a table appear for Jason to be bent over by Zack. Jason gets bent over the table and Zack gets his big black cock ready to enter Jason. "Where is the lube?" Jason asks. "There won't be any lube for you." Rita says and laughs wickedly again. Goldar starts to laugh as well. Zack then rams his dick up inside Jason's ass. "FUUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!!" Jason screams with tears standing in his eyes. "Fuck is right red ranger." Goldar laughs. Rita watches with delight on her face. "Yes red ranger, your not so tough now are you." Jason feels Zack starting to fuck him uncontrollable. "Please Zack, make it stop, try to take back control." Zack watches how he uncontrollable fucks his friend, he feels the pleasure but in his mind he knows he should not enjoy it so much. Jason feels his friend pounding his ass. "Stroke your dick ranger and so us how you can enjoy being fucked." Goldar demands. Jason doesn't want to and also his switch is being pulled on. Now both rangers uncontrollable do what Goldar and Rita want from them. Zack pounding the team leader and Jason stroking his dick as if he's enjoying it. captured in their bodies they feel pleasure. They try to resist it in their minds but their bodies are fully in sinque by enjoying rough sex. Both rangers and their masculine bodies are all sweaty, moans escaping their mounts. Rita's wicked laugh echoes through the room for Jason and Zack to hear and Goldar keeps controlling them. "Put the switch off Goldar." Rita instructs. "But my queen..." Goldar starts. "DO IT!" Rita screams. Goldar switches them off and Zack and Jason stop for a moment. Zack's big black hard dick deep inside Jason. Both catching their breaths. "Keep fucking or I will let Goldar put the switch back on!" Rita says. Jason looks over his shoulder at Zack. They know they don't have any other choice as to do what Rita says. Jason winks at Zack to give his consent. Zack holds Jason's waist and then starts to slowly fuck his friend. "You have a very nice body, red ranger. I think your friend was enjoying fucking you. I think you were enjoying it too." Rita says. Those words echo in Jason's head and he does enjoy that dick up inside his ass. But why, how can he enjoy this? "Why don't you lay him on the table Zack and fuck your team leader!" Rita says. Zack takes his dick out and turns Jason around. He lifts his friend up to sit on it. Suddenly Goldar comes close and pulls Jason by his shoulder hard on the table. "Lay down and let yourself be fucked!" Nervously Jason looks at Zack who holds his legs. He feels that big black cock coming back inside him. "YES!" Goldar says excitedly, seeing Zack's big dick disappearing inside Jason's hole. "Fuck him!" "Do it hard!" Rita commands. Zack starts to fuck Jason harder. Jason moans, feeling his prostate being hit by Zack. He grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. "Yes red ranger, enjoy it, stroke that dick and enjoy your fuck!" Rita cheers. "Yes, give in to your desires and do what comes naturally." Goldar tells them while the monster rubs Jason's chest. Jason feels the monkey monster rubbing his chest. Something inside him has changed. He likes how Goldar rubs his chest while he gets fucked by Zack and strokes his own dick. "Fuck, why does this feel so good?" Zack asks out loud. "It's your natural instincts taking over." Goldar says. Zack looks down, looking at Jason who's pounding hard. "Are you okay buddy?" Now for the first time while having sex the 2 rangers look in each other's eyes. They now share this intimate moment. All the pleasure now running through Jason's body. "Fuck yeah man, don't stop!" Jason replies. Zack but also Jason are both surprised to how much they want this fuck now. Rita keeps laughing wickedly how she sees Jason laying on that table being fucked by Zack. Goldar keeps rubbing Jason's body, feeling those pecs up and rubbing Jason's sensible nipples that are sharp like a knife. Jason's dick is rock hard, standing straight up, ready to unload. "Stroke it Jason!" Rita cheers. "Shoot it red ranger, cover yourself with your own sperm." Goldar commands. Jason cannot hold it any longer and 8 big spurts of cum shoot out of him, covering Jason's body and even some land in Jason's open mouth while he was moaning loudly to the climax he came to. Zack is impressed by Jason's huge load. "Damn man, that was some load!" "Of course he has, he's not for nothing the red ranger." Goldar says. Zack feels he's close too. "Time to fill your leader up!" Goldar says while laughing. Jason lays there on the table, covered in sweat and sperm while Zack continues to fuck him. Suddenly Jason gets surprised by Goldar's tongue licking his sperm off of his body. "That tastes so good." Goldar says while tasting the mix of sweat and sperm from Jason's body. Jason doesn't know if he should enjoy this or freak out. Zack keeps pounding Jason's ass, he is determined to cum as well, that big black cock sawing into Jason's hole. To Jason's surprise his dick rises again and he's getting hard. "I knew you could get hard quickly again. It's not for nothing Zordan chose you as the leader of the team." Rita points out. This time Goldar wraps his claw around Jason's dick and starts to stroke him. "Oh fuck, not again!" Jason says surprised. "Yes, again, you will cum again for the empress of evil!" Goldar replies while he continues stroking Jason's big dick. "Make him cum Goldar!" Rita instructs. Zack, who is not under the spell anymore, is pounding Jason like a wild man. He cannot get enough of Jason's sweet hole to fuck. Goldar keeps stroking Jason's dick, he is obsessed by the size of it and drools. Rita knows what Goldar wants. "Do it Goldar!" Jason looks at Goldar and then sees the monkey monster leaning in, seeing his dick getting inside the monster's mouth. While he partly freaks out he also loves the feeling of his dick being sucked. "FUUUUCCCK!" Jason screams, enjoying how he's being fucked and sucked at the same time. "Yes red ranger, your being fucked alright!" Rita says, loving the view of hunky Jason being taken like that. Zack tenses up and moans loudly while he cums deep inside Jason, breeding his team leader. Being bread makes Jason give in again and he cums inside Goldar's mouth. "Yes Goldar, swallow that necktar!" Rita says. Goldar keeps swallowing it until Jason is done cumming. Jason is all tired and Zack catches his breath. Luckily the black ranger saved some energy by quickly removing his dripping dick out of Jason to grab the 2 controls of his and Jason's neck chains to throw it on the floor. The neckchaines disappear from the rangers necks and finally reach a point they can escape out of the dimension. Goldar, full with Jason's cum was so fulfilled with it that he could not stop them. Jason managed to grab his and Zack's clothes and from the dimension they appear in the park behind some bushes to quickly get dressed. "We should never speak about this ever again." Jason says. Zack nods but he cannever forget that ass of Jason that he got the chance of to fuck. "You fool, you let them escape!" Rita angry says to Goldar. "I'm sorry my queen." Goldar says while Rita chases him through the palace. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Fri, 3 Nov 2023 00:23:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Scrum Down 6 10/09/21 - 24/03/23 Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Scrum Down 6: Marcus Filis Maro Harlequins fly-half Marcus Smith sat next to Maro Itoje as their train departed Saint Pancras International Station in London heading to their base in France for the 2023 World Cup. "Are you sad that Henry didn't make it?" Marcus whispered into Maro's ear. The Saracens forward replied with a slow nod. "How about your Filipino boy fills in for him?" Marcus winked. Maro's face broke into a smile. "How about this afternoon?" He replied. Marcus nodded and bumped his fist against Maro's before placing his headphones over his ears and relaxing back into his seat. Arriving in France a couple of hours later, Steve Borthwick's men were transported across to their hotel and given the afternoon to settle in before a gentle team jog around the hotel grounds. Maro threw open his suitcase and unpacked his clothes into the wardrobes, settling in for his second world cup. After a few minutes, the England forward threw himself onto his bed and sighed looking up at the ceiling, waiting patiently. Within minutes his phone buzzed next to him and rolling to his side he picked it up off the table. "Ready?!" Maro smiled down at Marcus' text, of course he was ready! "Bring it!!!" A quiet knock on the door told Maro that Marcus had arrived, the forward leapt to his feet and hurried over to the door. The Harlequin slipped inside before anyone could see him, quietly Maro closed the door and the pair beamed at each other. Marcus strode towards the tall forward and stretched up, straight in for a kiss. Maro threw his arms around the advancing fly-half and there in the middle of Maro's hotel room the pair kissed hungrily. Maro's thick, dark lips sucked up Marcus' thinner but just as enticing pink lips. Whilst their lips danced, Marcus reached down to the top of his trackie bottoms, slipping them down over the growing lump in his crotch, then reaching for Maro's shorts he did the same to the big forward. The Filipino spied Maro's huge bulge in his peripheral vision as they kissed and gently, he grazed his forearm over the throbbing mound of hardening, black meat. Maro exhaled a deep breath into Marcus' mouth as his teammate teased his cock, telling the Harlequin he had control of Maro in one long breath. Maro stepped back slowly as they kissed, pulling Marcus with him suggestively. The fly-half followed Maro, pushing him back as they went. Their tongues searched deeper inside each other's mouths as they moved, the passion rising as they moved carefully into the bathroom. The Saracen led them towards the shower and pulled Marcus into the cubicle then drew the curtain across. Without breaking their kiss Maro reached behind him and located the tap. Squealing through his nose, Marcus felt stunned by the cold water striking his skin with a few seconds delay before the warm water began to take over. Maro giggled through his nose as they kissed; expecting the cold water he braced himself as the water cascaded down upon them. Breaking their kiss, Maro pulled at the hem of Marcus' shirt, tugging it up and pulling it over his medium length, dark hair then tossing it over the top of the cubicle onto the bathroom floor. Marcus did the same for Maro, giving them the opportunity to glance at each other's sexy bodies in nearly all their glory. The warm water began to add steam around them and as the water fell down Maro's body, his dark, smooth skin glistened with a stunning sheen. The 1.98m forward reached down to get the shower gel which he squirted into his palm before handing it over to Marcus who did the same. The England teammates began with each other's chests, slowly rubbing soap into their muscular bodies. Neither Maro nor Marcus were particularly hairy across their broad chests but the little hair they did have looked so good smeared across their skin under the soapy suds. Cascading water soaked their white boxers, making them both practically see through and leaving nothing to the imagination with their solid boners standing in front of them. The Harlequin reached for Maro's bulge and ran his hand along Maro's thickening cock. Maro smiled at Marcus' touch and looking down at the fly-half's white boxers he could clearly see Marcus' pulsing, hard cock. Maro reached down, taking his teammate's cock between his fingers and gently sliding them along his shaft. Marcus threw his head back in satisfaction allowing the stream of water to blast directly into his face while the Saracen's hand teased his throbbing mast. Marcus' beautiful, beige muscles twitched in response to every movement of Maro's fingers. The fly-half could feel the tension building inside him, a groan of happiness allowed a jet of water to fill his mouth which he spat out over Maro's big, broad chest. The big forward lowered himself to his knees and came face to face, or as near as he could, with Marcus' enticing bulge. The Harlequin's boxers were practically transparent as water saturated the soft fabric. Maro's fingers continued to trace along the clear, dark outline in Marcus' boxers and watched the Asian lad's meat respond with a pulse. While his fingers moved, Maro himself edged forward, slowly with increasing anticipation until his lips landed on Marcus' head causing the fly half's meat to throb angrily. Marcus' reflex reaction was to push his crotch forward, forcing his cock between Maro's pouting lips. Marcus stared down at Maro's head as it began to slide along his cotton covered boner. The big forward moved smoothly along Marcus' cock swallowing three-quarters of Marcus' length easily. Maro's full throbbing lips moved deliberately across the clear cotton, teasing Marcus' sensitive cock with every dip. The Harlequin's cock thickened in Maro's grip, reacting to the forward's every move. From below, Maro looked up at his teammate, his eyes studying the fly-half chunky, muscular size. Beyond that the 24-year old's smooth, muscular chest moved back and forth along with his breathing which slowly began to increase as he appreciated Maro's oral work. The Saracen dropped to the tip then paused, allowing himself to peel down Marcus' boxers and reveal his 8-inch cut cock. Swallowing Marcus again, Maro got straight back to work rolling his lips from the Harlequin's tip 6 inches down his meaty mast. Adding his tongue to the equation Maro made sure his eyes were firmly fixed on Marcus' face and holding his tongue close to Marcus' shaft, the forward began to apply extra pressure as he slid along the meaty stick. "God yeah." Marcus grunted, as Maro concentrated on the length and depth of his blowjob. The England forward settled in quickly, managing to slide his tongue along Marcus' cock until his nose found his teammate's crotch. The sexy Filipino had a clean-shaven crotch, the smooth base giving his 8 inches an incredible presence. Marcus threw his thick arms up behind his head and groaned, watching Maro's lips hard at work. The fly-half felt incredible with the warm water crashing down over his naked body and Maro's warm mouth sucking tight around his thick boner. Glancing up Marcus' body to see his teammate's arms behind his head, Maro took the opportunity to stroke the Harlequin's fine abs starting with his muscular sides. Maro ignored the cascading water splashing into his eyes and continued to suck determinedly. Pressing Marcus' 8-inch cock to the very back of his throat, Maro enjoyed the experience of deepthroating the Asian lad's delicious meat. Marcus' groans and moans were drowned out by the flowing water; however, Maro could tell his teammate was enjoying himself as his hips began to compliment the forward's movements, responding to every dip with a gentle thrust of his own. After a few minutes of enjoying Maro's attention, Marcus decided he shouldn't be the one to have all the fun, it was time to return the favour. Taking Maro's large head, he pulled the forward up sharing a quick kiss as Maro passed, then once the forward's feet were firmly planted, Marcus sank to his knees and took hold of his teammate's big bulge. Marcus fondly remembered how he felt the first time he saw Maro's beast and watching on through the falling water, the Harlequin peeled Maro's cock free. The giant forward had a penis to match, hanging 9.5 inches in front of him, the forward had an intimidating piece of wood. Marcus had learnt that the trick wasn't to swallow the whole thing but to make sure that he peeled Maro's foreskin back and stimulated his head using every corner of his mouth. The Saracen smiled watching Marcus' face approach his pulsing head and widening to take a mouthful. The forward waited for those pleasurable feelings to take over his body and in a matter of seconds Marcus' swirling tongue did a lap of Maro's thick head causing the 28-year-old to throw his face up into the stream of water and curse the heavens above. Maro had to remain patient as Marcus knew how to tease. The fly-half had no intention of doing too much too soon even with time against them they were both going to enjoy this at Marcus' pace. The Harlequin continued to swirl his tongue around Maro's head carefully while the big forward watched on. Looking up towards Maro's face, Marcus could barely see the expression of happiness plastered across his teammate's features, but he had to believe it was there like every time before. Gripping the forward's humongous thigh for leverage, Marcus deepthroated the long piece of meat choking him by swallowing 8 inches of Maro's thick, black mast. The fly-half moved expertly along Maro's impressive log, sucking the forward's beautiful meat to warm him up for the main event Marcus had planned. Seductively, Marcus pierced his cheek with Maro's cock. The Harlequin slid over Maro's head, sucking and slurping as he did so then alternated over to his other cheek. The talented fly half bounced along Maro's pole, drawing his lips over the smooth, dark skin and sucking him hungrily while stroking his own hard cock. Every second that passed made Marcus harder, so hard he just wanted to stuff his boner inside the Saracen's big, juicy arse. "Ahhh." Maro groaned as Marcus pulled off his long black cock and playfully pulled the boner down, sending it springing back up into Maro's abs. The Asian lad rose to his feet, tilting his head up for a kiss with the big, sexy forward. The steaming water continued to cascade down upon them as the pair embraced, Marcus slowly turning the big forward to present himself with that incredible, large, round black arse. There was a strategically placed bottle of lube next to the shampoo which Marcus picked up then spreading Maro's legs a little wider using his feet, Marcus gave himself the perfect amount of space to move himself into the forward's arse. Squirting a helping of lube over his fingers, the Harlequin quickly applied it to Maro's hole before the water could wash it away. Marcus closed the gap between his crotch and Maro's arse, taking the pert left cheek to spread it a little wider while his right hand lined up his boner. Aiming for the purple pinkness, Marcus pressed himself forward. "Holy fuck!" Marcus gasped, Maro really was tight. The big forward hadn't bottomed in at least a year making his arse tighter than the top could ever have imagined. Maro felt the top's fingers tighten their grip and smiled. The first two inches struggled inside the big forward before slowly Marcus withdrew half an inch then advanced again. The progress was hard work, every inch of Maro's tightness dangerously stimulating Marcus' cock as it penetrated deeper inside the compliant bottom. Marcus watched his light cock splitting Maro's dark features and felt himself throb, desperate to dig the sexy bastard deeper. Squeezing his eyes shut tight and doing everything he could to concentrate on managing the pain, Maro enjoyed the experience of his Filipino teammate penetrating him with that excellent 8-inch boner. The big forward could deal with a cock inside his arse, but that didn't mean it was easy. The thick meatiness of Marcus was searing at his pain threshold but with happy thoughts and deep breathing, their bodies moved closer together. The nerves along the inside of Maro's arse were tingling, feeling the friction as Marcus' boner slid deeper inside his warm black belly. Marcus had released his cock and taking care to stop it from popping out of Maro, the fly half edged back and forth, feeding the big bottom whilst giving them both a little extra pleasure during the process of opening Maro up. The top kept his left hand on Maro's round, juicy arse cheek while his right hand reached up to the forward's big, broad back and gave him a little squeeze before resting it there temporarily. Continuing to edge back and forth, the top made good progress finding his way deeper inside Maro who sighed gently in response. To reciprocate with Marcus, the Saracen stretched a long arm out behind him and taking a handful of Marcus' peachy arse, the forward tugged him in. Maro's action had the desired effect, giving Marcus the confidence to drive his cock all the way inside the willing bottom. The feeling of that bare Filipino cock sliding inside his chute sent throbs of delight through to Maro's hard, meaty cock. The bottom's arse cheeks rippled from the impact of Marcus' smooth crotch thudding away behind him. Maro held his long cock in his hand, moving his fist slowly while the top's 8-inch cock drummed his insides. The Harlequin was firmly set on his large feet and throwing his body into Maro's meaty arse, Marcus' 8 inches glided into the Saracen with increasing freedom. Marcus used the balls of his feet and his toes to keep him steady while his muscular glutes gave his cock extra force with every thrust. The fly-half looked down at his pale cock sliding into the sensationally dark skin of Maro's amazing body and grinned. That deep darkness swallowed his bare cock whole, allowing Marcus' smooth crotch to crash into Maro's bulging arse cheeks. Marcus felt as though he was half the size of the massive forward yet he threw himself into the beefy bottom whose back muscles danced from the pleasure. After a few minutes of being pounded from behind, Maro needed a different view, he needed to see Marcus' body as it fucked him. The big forward pushed himself forward after another shot of the top's crotch and came all the way off. Turning to face the cute Asian, Maro beamed then bent down to suck on the fly-half's cock. The Saracen's big lips swallowed Marcus' tool whole, devouring the throbbing meat with a hungry gulp. "Ahh yeah." Marcus groaned, raising his arms again and allowing the warm stream of water to hit him directly in the face. The Harlequin's toned body, a beautiful pale with a smooth beigeness, looked so good while his dark, bushy armpits exposed for Maro to gaze as he carefully glanced up Marcus' body. The forward could only look so far up for a couple of seconds before the spray got too much and he set his sights lower once more. Focusing on Marcus' treasure trail, Maro noticed the path was clear like Marcus' crotch as he scanned the landing strip that led down to the area his face was currently working hard on. Clamping his mouth around Marcus' member and sucking hard, Maro could taste the flavour of his black arse on the Asian lad's cut, throbbing meat. Marcus' cock always tasted great but after several minutes of fucking his big juicy arse, Maro felt that it gave the taste a little extra character. There was a gentle dankness to the Filipino's thick shaft that Maro's bulging lips worked hard to clean, preparing Marcus' pole ready for round two. Polishing the Harlequin's shaft, Maro slid his tongue along the side with his head tilted to the right, rolling his lips along Marcus' curved boner, making sure to press his nose up against the Filipino's pelvis as he did so. Popping off and rolling onto his back Maro lay there, with his thick, black legs nice and wide apart, exposed and ready for another pulverising. The athletic Filipino jumped into position feeding his cock into the forward's waiting hole. Maro barely raised an eyebrow as Marcus slotted his thick bare cock back inside the loosened bottom. The Harlequin crouched down with his legs nice and wide, then using his planted feet to keep himself steady, Marcus swung his crotch back and forth at least 6 inches at a time. The top's eyes narrowed on Maro's log of a cock, lying there undisturbed but hard resting against his dark, muscular abs. This was the position for Marcus, he loved the sight of a big beefy body reacting to his cock as he drilled it inside the bottom. Sure enough, each time the top stabbed his cock deep into Maro's belly, the forward's beefy pecs tensed for impact. The sight of Maro's big black pecs tensing was enhanced by the falling water which sparkled magnificently in the bathroom spotlights. Maro's smooth, handsome face huffed, breathing happily through the pleasure of Marcus' 8-inch cock drilling his insides. The more Marcus gave him, the wider Maro beamed, confirming to Marcus that every stroke was hitting the spot. There was no intention from the big bottom to touch himself. Maro's hard cock pulsed with every stroke of Marcus' boner, curving deep, up into his tight insides. The feeling of bare meat sliding along his chute and the sight of Marcus' dark hair bouncing from his efforts gave Maro all the pleasure he needed. Knowing just a few strokes of his cock would milk him dry, Maro breathed through the intense pleasure of Marcus' pounding. The top had his hand pressing down on Maro's muscular pecs, steadying himself as he drove his cock his into the beefy bottom. Although the sound of falling water masked some of the noise it couldn't completely drown out the sound of Marcus' chunky thighs as they smashed into Maro's firm arse cheeks. The Filipino fly-half squeezed his peachy arse cheeks together and gave Maro everything while moving his balancing hand down to grip the black boy's hard cock. "Ooooh!" Maro groaned, a surge of pleasure taking hold of his broad frame as Marcus' fist tugged on his uncut 9.5-inch shaft. The big man couldn't resist the pleasure being stroked into him from both sides, the warm feeling of Marcus' hard, Filipino cock filling his tight, muscular chute and the fly-half's wrist sliding down his sensitive, throbbing shaft. Marcus knew his job was already done and after a few strokes he dropped the forward's cock against his abs and continued to pile his cock inside as deep and hard as he could. The top's bare cock drove into Maro's stomach hitting the release button to a howling groaning of pleasure from the horny bottom. The forward's dark, shiny torso suddenly began to shimmer with long streaks of dazzling white cum. The new look was accompanied by Maro's deep grunts of passion, begging Marcus for more hard Filipino cock. That tight black ring sucked hard on Marcus' bare rod as the bottom's cock erupted in a glorious shower of white milk which instantly thinned under the cascading water. "Yeah, fucking shoot for me!" Marcus beamed, throwing his hips in hard to fuck the cum out of his teammate. The tightness of Maro's convulsing hole to match his ejaculating cock quadrupled the pleasure of every stroke as the top could feel himself approaching his own climax. More deep thrusting forced more of Maro's seed out onto his puffing chest, gasping with delight as his nuts tightened for the big finale. Maro's cock continued to pulse with every stroke of Marcus' body but with the forward empty his cock began to weaken. The eagle-eyed fly half could see Maro was empty and after shovelling the bottom with a couple more jabs, the Filipino removed his cock and began to stroke himself aggressively. Maro caught a glimpse of the incredible piece of Asian meat that had just fucked him so deep and hard, and he beamed at the sight of it throbbing wildly, ready to explode all over his satisfied body. The veins in Marcus' cock thickened with every stroke, his rod hardening as the pressure in his nuts continued to escalate and finally reached their boiling point with an almighty bang. "Ahhh, oh yeahhh." Marcus growled as his upper body began to shudder with pleasure. The young fly-half looked stunning as his meaty pecs tightened and from down below, his hard shaft began to squirt, shooting his milk straight up Maro's monstrous frame. "Yeah, shoot that load." Maro agreed, watching the cream squirt up over him. The Harlequin wailed in delight, throwing his head up into the falling shower as his cum began to flow. Maro was treated to the ultimate image of a man orgasming, Marcus' muscular frame standing tense and firm as the water cascaded down around him to accompany the sight of his hard cock shooting thick ropes of jizz over his slick body. The fly-half's two favourite images were in the same line of vision, a big sexy body and his own hard cock. Marcus tugged with increasing speed, each rope of his seed closely followed by another, showering across the Saracen's broad torso before the falling water wiped Maro clean. Holding his tense brown pec, Marcus squeezed his body for a little extra stimulation as the final three shots fired straight and hard into Maro's Incredible body. "Fuck yeah Maroooooooo." Marcus growled with a final few raps before he released his hard cock and beamed down on his teammate. The warm water continued to fall on the two sexy studs as they struggled to their feet. Marcus beamed up at Maro's enormous body, studying the big forward's smooth, dark skin. Maro handed Marcus a sponge, squirting some shower gel on top for Marcus to begin scrubbing. The big forward then squeezed some shower gel onto his own sponge for the pair to engage in scrubbing each other clean. The sight of two mounds of pure muscle, lathered in soap was one to behold. Following a hot, sexy session both men felt the need to slow down and indulge in the moment. The bubbly whiteness spread across their smooth skin looked so incredibly enticing that had they not just fucked then they would be fucking now! Washing the soapy suds from their impressive bodies and giving their heads one last soak for warmth it was time to exit. Water off, Maro was the first out grabbing a towel and tossing it to Marcus before grabbing a second one for himself and wrapping it around his torso. On a normal person the towel would've been adequate but on Maro it looked more like a hand towel as the massive Saracen strode out of the bathroom. Following Maro, Marcus headed into the bedroom to sit down and chill a little longer. Now they'd christened this trip, their world cup adventure could truly begin. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 3 Nov 2023 00:23:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Scrum Down 6 10/09/21 - 24/03/23 Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Scrum Down 6: Marcus Filis Maro Harlequins fly-half Marcus Smith sat next to Maro Itoje as their train departed Saint Pancras International Station in London heading to their base in France for the 2023 World Cup. "Are you sad that Henry didn't make it?" Marcus whispered into Maro's ear. The Saracens forward replied with a slow nod. "How about your Filipino boy fills in for him?" Marcus winked. Maro's face broke into a smile. "How about this afternoon?" He replied. Marcus nodded and bumped his fist against Maro's before placing his headphones over his ears and relaxing back into his seat. Arriving in France a couple of hours later, Steve Borthwick's men were transported across to their hotel and given the afternoon to settle in before a gentle team jog around the hotel grounds. Maro threw open his suitcase and unpacked his clothes into the wardrobes, settling in for his second world cup. After a few minutes, the England forward threw himself onto his bed and sighed looking up at the ceiling, waiting patiently. Within minutes his phone buzzed next to him and rolling to his side he picked it up off the table. "Ready?!" Maro smiled down at Marcus' text, of course he was ready! "Bring it!!!" A quiet knock on the door told Maro that Marcus had arrived, the forward leapt to his feet and hurried over to the door. The Harlequin slipped inside before anyone could see him, quietly Maro closed the door and the pair beamed at each other. Marcus strode towards the tall forward and stretched up, straight in for a kiss. Maro threw his arms around the advancing fly-half and there in the middle of Maro's hotel room the pair kissed hungrily. Maro's thick, dark lips sucked up Marcus' thinner but just as enticing pink lips. Whilst their lips danced, Marcus reached down to the top of his trackie bottoms, slipping them down over the growing lump in his crotch, then reaching for Maro's shorts he did the same to the big forward. The Filipino spied Maro's huge bulge in his peripheral vision as they kissed and gently, he grazed his forearm over the throbbing mound of hardening, black meat. Maro exhaled a deep breath into Marcus' mouth as his teammate teased his cock, telling the Harlequin he had control of Maro in one long breath. Maro stepped back slowly as they kissed, pulling Marcus with him suggestively. The fly-half followed Maro, pushing him back as they went. Their tongues searched deeper inside each other's mouths as they moved, the passion rising as they moved carefully into the bathroom. The Saracen led them towards the shower and pulled Marcus into the cubicle then drew the curtain across. Without breaking their kiss Maro reached behind him and located the tap. Squealing through his nose, Marcus felt stunned by the cold water striking his skin with a few seconds delay before the warm water began to take over. Maro giggled through his nose as they kissed; expecting the cold water he braced himself as the water cascaded down upon them. Breaking their kiss, Maro pulled at the hem of Marcus' shirt, tugging it up and pulling it over his medium length, dark hair then tossing it over the top of the cubicle onto the bathroom floor. Marcus did the same for Maro, giving them the opportunity to glance at each other's sexy bodies in nearly all their glory. The warm water began to add steam around them and as the water fell down Maro's body, his dark, smooth skin glistened with a stunning sheen. The 1.98m forward reached down to get the shower gel which he squirted into his palm before handing it over to Marcus who did the same. The England teammates began with each other's chests, slowly rubbing soap into their muscular bodies. Neither Maro nor Marcus were particularly hairy across their broad chests but the little hair they did have looked so good smeared across their skin under the soapy suds. Cascading water soaked their white boxers, making them both practically see through and leaving nothing to the imagination with their solid boners standing in front of them. The Harlequin reached for Maro's bulge and ran his hand along Maro's thickening cock. Maro smiled at Marcus' touch and looking down at the fly-half's white boxers he could clearly see Marcus' pulsing, hard cock. Maro reached down, taking his teammate's cock between his fingers and gently sliding them along his shaft. Marcus threw his head back in satisfaction allowing the stream of water to blast directly into his face while the Saracen's hand teased his throbbing mast. Marcus' beautiful, beige muscles twitched in response to every movement of Maro's fingers. The fly-half could feel the tension building inside him, a groan of happiness allowed a jet of water to fill his mouth which he spat out over Maro's big, broad chest. The big forward lowered himself to his knees and came face to face, or as near as he could, with Marcus' enticing bulge. The Harlequin's boxers were practically transparent as water saturated the soft fabric. Maro's fingers continued to trace along the clear, dark outline in Marcus' boxers and watched the Asian lad's meat respond with a pulse. While his fingers moved, Maro himself edged forward, slowly with increasing anticipation until his lips landed on Marcus' head causing the fly half's meat to throb angrily. Marcus' reflex reaction was to push his crotch forward, forcing his cock between Maro's pouting lips. Marcus stared down at Maro's head as it began to slide along his cotton covered boner. The big forward moved smoothly along Marcus' cock swallowing three-quarters of Marcus' length easily. Maro's full throbbing lips moved deliberately across the clear cotton, teasing Marcus' sensitive cock with every dip. The Harlequin's cock thickened in Maro's grip, reacting to the forward's every move. From below, Maro looked up at his teammate, his eyes studying the fly-half chunky, muscular size. Beyond that the 24-year old's smooth, muscular chest moved back and forth along with his breathing which slowly began to increase as he appreciated Maro's oral work. The Saracen dropped to the tip then paused, allowing himself to peel down Marcus' boxers and reveal his 8-inch cut cock. Swallowing Marcus again, Maro got straight back to work rolling his lips from the Harlequin's tip 6 inches down his meaty mast. Adding his tongue to the equation Maro made sure his eyes were firmly fixed on Marcus' face and holding his tongue close to Marcus' shaft, the forward began to apply extra pressure as he slid along the meaty stick. "God yeah." Marcus grunted, as Maro concentrated on the length and depth of his blowjob. The England forward settled in quickly, managing to slide his tongue along Marcus' cock until his nose found his teammate's crotch. The sexy Filipino had a clean-shaven crotch, the smooth base giving his 8 inches an incredible presence. Marcus threw his thick arms up behind his head and groaned, watching Maro's lips hard at work. The fly-half felt incredible with the warm water crashing down over his naked body and Maro's warm mouth sucking tight around his thick boner. Glancing up Marcus' body to see his teammate's arms behind his head, Maro took the opportunity to stroke the Harlequin's fine abs starting with his muscular sides. Maro ignored the cascading water splashing into his eyes and continued to suck determinedly. Pressing Marcus' 8-inch cock to the very back of his throat, Maro enjoyed the experience of deepthroating the Asian lad's delicious meat. Marcus' groans and moans were drowned out by the flowing water; however, Maro could tell his teammate was enjoying himself as his hips began to compliment the forward's movements, responding to every dip with a gentle thrust of his own. After a few minutes of enjoying Maro's attention, Marcus decided he shouldn't be the one to have all the fun, it was time to return the favour. Taking Maro's large head, he pulled the forward up sharing a quick kiss as Maro passed, then once the forward's feet were firmly planted, Marcus sank to his knees and took hold of his teammate's big bulge. Marcus fondly remembered how he felt the first time he saw Maro's beast and watching on through the falling water, the Harlequin peeled Maro's cock free. The giant forward had a penis to match, hanging 9.5 inches in front of him, the forward had an intimidating piece of wood. Marcus had learnt that the trick wasn't to swallow the whole thing but to make sure that he peeled Maro's foreskin back and stimulated his head using every corner of his mouth. The Saracen smiled watching Marcus' face approach his pulsing head and widening to take a mouthful. The forward waited for those pleasurable feelings to take over his body and in a matter of seconds Marcus' swirling tongue did a lap of Maro's thick head causing the 28-year-old to throw his face up into the stream of water and curse the heavens above. Maro had to remain patient as Marcus knew how to tease. The fly-half had no intention of doing too much too soon even with time against them they were both going to enjoy this at Marcus' pace. The Harlequin continued to swirl his tongue around Maro's head carefully while the big forward watched on. Looking up towards Maro's face, Marcus could barely see the expression of happiness plastered across his teammate's features, but he had to believe it was there like every time before. Gripping the forward's humongous thigh for leverage, Marcus deepthroated the long piece of meat choking him by swallowing 8 inches of Maro's thick, black mast. The fly-half moved expertly along Maro's impressive log, sucking the forward's beautiful meat to warm him up for the main event Marcus had planned. Seductively, Marcus pierced his cheek with Maro's cock. The Harlequin slid over Maro's head, sucking and slurping as he did so then alternated over to his other cheek. The talented fly half bounced along Maro's pole, drawing his lips over the smooth, dark skin and sucking him hungrily while stroking his own hard cock. Every second that passed made Marcus harder, so hard he just wanted to stuff his boner inside the Saracen's big, juicy arse. "Ahhh." Maro groaned as Marcus pulled off his long black cock and playfully pulled the boner down, sending it springing back up into Maro's abs. The Asian lad rose to his feet, tilting his head up for a kiss with the big, sexy forward. The steaming water continued to cascade down upon them as the pair embraced, Marcus slowly turning the big forward to present himself with that incredible, large, round black arse. There was a strategically placed bottle of lube next to the shampoo which Marcus picked up then spreading Maro's legs a little wider using his feet, Marcus gave himself the perfect amount of space to move himself into the forward's arse. Squirting a helping of lube over his fingers, the Harlequin quickly applied it to Maro's hole before the water could wash it away. Marcus closed the gap between his crotch and Maro's arse, taking the pert left cheek to spread it a little wider while his right hand lined up his boner. Aiming for the purple pinkness, Marcus pressed himself forward. "Holy fuck!" Marcus gasped, Maro really was tight. The big forward hadn't bottomed in at least a year making his arse tighter than the top could ever have imagined. Maro felt the top's fingers tighten their grip and smiled. The first two inches struggled inside the big forward before slowly Marcus withdrew half an inch then advanced again. The progress was hard work, every inch of Maro's tightness dangerously stimulating Marcus' cock as it penetrated deeper inside the compliant bottom. Marcus watched his light cock splitting Maro's dark features and felt himself throb, desperate to dig the sexy bastard deeper. Squeezing his eyes shut tight and doing everything he could to concentrate on managing the pain, Maro enjoyed the experience of his Filipino teammate penetrating him with that excellent 8-inch boner. The big forward could deal with a cock inside his arse, but that didn't mean it was easy. The thick meatiness of Marcus was searing at his pain threshold but with happy thoughts and deep breathing, their bodies moved closer together. The nerves along the inside of Maro's arse were tingling, feeling the friction as Marcus' boner slid deeper inside his warm black belly. Marcus had released his cock and taking care to stop it from popping out of Maro, the fly half edged back and forth, feeding the big bottom whilst giving them both a little extra pleasure during the process of opening Maro up. The top kept his left hand on Maro's round, juicy arse cheek while his right hand reached up to the forward's big, broad back and gave him a little squeeze before resting it there temporarily. Continuing to edge back and forth, the top made good progress finding his way deeper inside Maro who sighed gently in response. To reciprocate with Marcus, the Saracen stretched a long arm out behind him and taking a handful of Marcus' peachy arse, the forward tugged him in. Maro's action had the desired effect, giving Marcus the confidence to drive his cock all the way inside the willing bottom. The feeling of that bare Filipino cock sliding inside his chute sent throbs of delight through to Maro's hard, meaty cock. The bottom's arse cheeks rippled from the impact of Marcus' smooth crotch thudding away behind him. Maro held his long cock in his hand, moving his fist slowly while the top's 8-inch cock drummed his insides. The Harlequin was firmly set on his large feet and throwing his body into Maro's meaty arse, Marcus' 8 inches glided into the Saracen with increasing freedom. Marcus used the balls of his feet and his toes to keep him steady while his muscular glutes gave his cock extra force with every thrust. The fly-half looked down at his pale cock sliding into the sensationally dark skin of Maro's amazing body and grinned. That deep darkness swallowed his bare cock whole, allowing Marcus' smooth crotch to crash into Maro's bulging arse cheeks. Marcus felt as though he was half the size of the massive forward yet he threw himself into the beefy bottom whose back muscles danced from the pleasure. After a few minutes of being pounded from behind, Maro needed a different view, he needed to see Marcus' body as it fucked him. The big forward pushed himself forward after another shot of the top's crotch and came all the way off. Turning to face the cute Asian, Maro beamed then bent down to suck on the fly-half's cock. The Saracen's big lips swallowed Marcus' tool whole, devouring the throbbing meat with a hungry gulp. "Ahh yeah." Marcus groaned, raising his arms again and allowing the warm stream of water to hit him directly in the face. The Harlequin's toned body, a beautiful pale with a smooth beigeness, looked so good while his dark, bushy armpits exposed for Maro to gaze as he carefully glanced up Marcus' body. The forward could only look so far up for a couple of seconds before the spray got too much and he set his sights lower once more. Focusing on Marcus' treasure trail, Maro noticed the path was clear like Marcus' crotch as he scanned the landing strip that led down to the area his face was currently working hard on. Clamping his mouth around Marcus' member and sucking hard, Maro could taste the flavour of his black arse on the Asian lad's cut, throbbing meat. Marcus' cock always tasted great but after several minutes of fucking his big juicy arse, Maro felt that it gave the taste a little extra character. There was a gentle dankness to the Filipino's thick shaft that Maro's bulging lips worked hard to clean, preparing Marcus' pole ready for round two. Polishing the Harlequin's shaft, Maro slid his tongue along the side with his head tilted to the right, rolling his lips along Marcus' curved boner, making sure to press his nose up against the Filipino's pelvis as he did so. Popping off and rolling onto his back Maro lay there, with his thick, black legs nice and wide apart, exposed and ready for another pulverising. The athletic Filipino jumped into position feeding his cock into the forward's waiting hole. Maro barely raised an eyebrow as Marcus slotted his thick bare cock back inside the loosened bottom. The Harlequin crouched down with his legs nice and wide, then using his planted feet to keep himself steady, Marcus swung his crotch back and forth at least 6 inches at a time. The top's eyes narrowed on Maro's log of a cock, lying there undisturbed but hard resting against his dark, muscular abs. This was the position for Marcus, he loved the sight of a big beefy body reacting to his cock as he drilled it inside the bottom. Sure enough, each time the top stabbed his cock deep into Maro's belly, the forward's beefy pecs tensed for impact. The sight of Maro's big black pecs tensing was enhanced by the falling water which sparkled magnificently in the bathroom spotlights. Maro's smooth, handsome face huffed, breathing happily through the pleasure of Marcus' 8-inch cock drilling his insides. The more Marcus gave him, the wider Maro beamed, confirming to Marcus that every stroke was hitting the spot. There was no intention from the big bottom to touch himself. Maro's hard cock pulsed with every stroke of Marcus' boner, curving deep, up into his tight insides. The feeling of bare meat sliding along his chute and the sight of Marcus' dark hair bouncing from his efforts gave Maro all the pleasure he needed. Knowing just a few strokes of his cock would milk him dry, Maro breathed through the intense pleasure of Marcus' pounding. The top had his hand pressing down on Maro's muscular pecs, steadying himself as he drove his cock his into the beefy bottom. Although the sound of falling water masked some of the noise it couldn't completely drown out the sound of Marcus' chunky thighs as they smashed into Maro's firm arse cheeks. The Filipino fly-half squeezed his peachy arse cheeks together and gave Maro everything while moving his balancing hand down to grip the black boy's hard cock. "Ooooh!" Maro groaned, a surge of pleasure taking hold of his broad frame as Marcus' fist tugged on his uncut 9.5-inch shaft. The big man couldn't resist the pleasure being stroked into him from both sides, the warm feeling of Marcus' hard, Filipino cock filling his tight, muscular chute and the fly-half's wrist sliding down his sensitive, throbbing shaft. Marcus knew his job was already done and after a few strokes he dropped the forward's cock against his abs and continued to pile his cock inside as deep and hard as he could. The top's bare cock drove into Maro's stomach hitting the release button to a howling groaning of pleasure from the horny bottom. The forward's dark, shiny torso suddenly began to shimmer with long streaks of dazzling white cum. The new look was accompanied by Maro's deep grunts of passion, begging Marcus for more hard Filipino cock. That tight black ring sucked hard on Marcus' bare rod as the bottom's cock erupted in a glorious shower of white milk which instantly thinned under the cascading water. "Yeah, fucking shoot for me!" Marcus beamed, throwing his hips in hard to fuck the cum out of his teammate. The tightness of Maro's convulsing hole to match his ejaculating cock quadrupled the pleasure of every stroke as the top could feel himself approaching his own climax. More deep thrusting forced more of Maro's seed out onto his puffing chest, gasping with delight as his nuts tightened for the big finale. Maro's cock continued to pulse with every stroke of Marcus' body but with the forward empty his cock began to weaken. The eagle-eyed fly half could see Maro was empty and after shovelling the bottom with a couple more jabs, the Filipino removed his cock and began to stroke himself aggressively. Maro caught a glimpse of the incredible piece of Asian meat that had just fucked him so deep and hard, and he beamed at the sight of it throbbing wildly, ready to explode all over his satisfied body. The veins in Marcus' cock thickened with every stroke, his rod hardening as the pressure in his nuts continued to escalate and finally reached their boiling point with an almighty bang. "Ahhh, oh yeahhh." Marcus growled as his upper body began to shudder with pleasure. The young fly-half looked stunning as his meaty pecs tightened and from down below, his hard shaft began to squirt, shooting his milk straight up Maro's monstrous frame. "Yeah, shoot that load." Maro agreed, watching the cream squirt up over him. The Harlequin wailed in delight, throwing his head up into the falling shower as his cum began to flow. Maro was treated to the ultimate image of a man orgasming, Marcus' muscular frame standing tense and firm as the water cascaded down around him to accompany the sight of his hard cock shooting thick ropes of jizz over his slick body. The fly-half's two favourite images were in the same line of vision, a big sexy body and his own hard cock. Marcus tugged with increasing speed, each rope of his seed closely followed by another, showering across the Saracen's broad torso before the falling water wiped Maro clean. Holding his tense brown pec, Marcus squeezed his body for a little extra stimulation as the final three shots fired straight and hard into Maro's Incredible body. "Fuck yeah Maroooooooo." Marcus growled with a final few raps before he released his hard cock and beamed down on his teammate. The warm water continued to fall on the two sexy studs as they struggled to their feet. Marcus beamed up at Maro's enormous body, studying the big forward's smooth, dark skin. Maro handed Marcus a sponge, squirting some shower gel on top for Marcus to begin scrubbing. The big forward then squeezed some shower gel onto his own sponge for the pair to engage in scrubbing each other clean. The sight of two mounds of pure muscle, lathered in soap was one to behold. Following a hot, sexy session both men felt the need to slow down and indulge in the moment. The bubbly whiteness spread across their smooth skin looked so incredibly enticing that had they not just fucked then they would be fucking now! Washing the soapy suds from their impressive bodies and giving their heads one last soak for warmth it was time to exit. Water off, Maro was the first out grabbing a towel and tossing it to Marcus before grabbing a second one for himself and wrapping it around his torso. On a normal person the towel would've been adequate but on Maro it looked more like a hand towel as the massive Saracen strode out of the bathroom. Following Maro, Marcus headed into the bedroom to sit down and chill a little longer. Now they'd christened this trip, their world cup adventure could truly begin. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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Date: Wed, 7 Feb 2024 21:23:53 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: On the set part 3, (Gay, celebrity) On the set part 3 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-ish stories based on actors on the sets of films/TV shows having dirty sweaty fun. Let me know who you want to see featured in the next chapter. Chris Hemsworth & Chris Pratt (Referred to as Pratt as to avoid confusion but if i mess up Hemsworth is the top and Pratt the Bottom) "OH FUCK...YEAHHHHH CUM IN MY MOUTH" Chris Pratt moaned as above him Chris Hemsworth wanked his fat wet cock before gasping as he erupted firing his salty load right into his Avengers co-star's mouth watching as he filled up the man's sexy mouth with a lot of Aussie cum. He sighed and sniggered, as Pratt looked up and swallowed his load. "Wow man...that was a hell of a blowie" Chris grunted helping the man back up, "And that was a hell of a cum load" Pratt chuckled wiping some cum off his cheek, "ALL ACTORS BACK ON SET", the director shouted down the corridor. "Shit better get dressed" Chris groaned pulling up his tight legging like trousers and clipping on his metal armour. "See you on set" he whispered walking out leaving Pratt chuckling thinking about how it had come to this. You see it had all started a year ago when filming Infinity War. Both Pratt and Hemsworth shared a shower unit and when Pratt accidentally walked in on Hemsworth having a long slow jerk he expected the man to be mad...but no he just smirked and muttered 3 words that changed his life, "Wanna suck it?" since then they had been fucking as often as they could with Pratt always being the bottom and Hemsworth being the top. Chris loved Pratt's fat hairy hole plunging his cock into it frequently. However they hadn't had time over the last few weeks so when they found out they were going to be filming together both men knew it was going to be a draining experience, not only because of the filming but because of the after shoot activities. It was a little known secret that a lot of the men of the MCU loved a bit of man loving even some more surprising than others, the one that took Chris by surprise was when he walked in on Batista getting his large muscle ass eaten out by Tom Holland, "Fuck the man had a big ass" he chuckled to himself regularly. Yes man love was rife on the set and Chris' favourite hole was Pratt's, he took his thick cock so good and fucking hell was the man tight not only that but he knew how to work a cock. He might be a married father of 3 but he knew how to take it up the ass and make Chris cum hard. As Chris approached the set it was time to film the monologue before the Avengers fought Thanos and then the fight scene. Chris got ready and was stood next to Batista on his right and Pratt on his left with a fake mountain behind them. As the director yelled "ACTION" Chris had a naughty idea. As Ironman was giving a speech to Thanos that took a few times to shoot, Chris quickly put his finger into his mouth and sucked on it before reaching behind and quickly pushing his hand down the back of Pratt's trousers, Pratt not able to move as to not mess up the scene just went wide eyed and looked over as he felt the man push his finger between his cheeks, "No...no" he muttered as Chris found what he was looking for, the man's tight pink asshole, he grinned as he rubbed the hole making Pratt's legs shake, suddenly he went wide eyed as Chris pushed his finger hard penetrating the hole and sliding inside the man. Pratt tried hard not to moan as his cock immediately reacted firming up in his tight trousers as Chris' finger twisted around inside him. He began to slowly finger the tight hole curling his finger on occasion really making the man struggle not to moan. Batista looked over and went wide eyed at what he saw, Chris noticed and winked pushing in hard, "Fuck" Batista whispered grabbing his bulge. Chris then curled his middle finger up and slowly pushed it in alongside, "Mphhh goddddd" Pratt whispered as the feeling in his ass became more intense, it began to hurt a little but it felt so fucking good, he put his arm out on the rock beside him to support himself as Chris stretched his fingers pulling his hole apart before jamming them in hard. Pratt's cock was straining at this point and he knew he had pre-cum dripping into his underwear and some maybe dripping down his leg. He licked his lips softly gasping and groaning... "AND CUT" The director shouted Pratt grunting as Chris pulled his fingers out and slapped his ass. "Good job Pratt" he chuckled walking away from the astonished man. "What the fuck happened there" he muttered as Batista slapped him on the shoulder, "You just got fingered on set...that's what happened" he chuckled walking away. From the corner of his eye he could see Chris talking to Robert Downey Jnr, he looked over at the man and winked before putting the fingers that had seconds ago been inside the man's hole into his mouth and sucked on them. Well it was safe to say that Pratt was as horny as he could possibly be. A bulge accented his trousers and he had to walk carefully to avoid anyone noticing. Chris and Pratt didn't have the chance to meet up during lunch as Pratt promised to have a facetime lunch with his wife but Chris was sure that before the day was over he would have the man screaming in pleasure. The next Scene was the battle scene which Chris was looking forward too. As they filmed Chris and Pratt had to battle Thanos and as they reached for the infinity gauntlet they were both thrown back by Thanos' force landing with Pratt on top of Chris. They were supposed to lie there looking injured but Chris had an idea. He knew the cameras weren't going to be on him for a while and his lower half was hidden behind a boulder. He slid his leggings down grunting as his cock was freed from it's restraints. Pratt had no idea he was doing this until he felt something hard slap against his hand. He looked down and went wide eyed as Chris slapped his hard cock on his hand, "No...what the fuck" Pratt muttered as Chris grabbed his hand and wrapped it around his cock and began to pump it back and forth, the feeling of the warm hard wet cock in his hand made his own cock begin to twitch, Chris whispered, "Like my cock yeah...like my fat hard cock in your hand...You're gonna feel it slamming that chunky ass later on" Pratt began to wank of his own accord slow thrusts pulling the foreskin back and forth over the wet juicy head. Pratt loved the fact the hunk was uncut; it gave him something else to play with and he enjoyed watching it roll back and forth. Pratt felt his hand get wetter and wetter as the Aussie hunk growled in his ear. Chris looked over and again Batista was staring at him wide eyed, Chris winked at the man once more shaking his cock back and forth as a bulge appeared in the older man's trousers. Suddenly the men heard footsteps, Chris stuffed his wet cock away as the men all had to rise to their feet as Ironman did the snap. Chris behind Pratt massaging his firm cheeks, until the Director shouted, "AND THAT'S A WRAP FOR TODAY". Chris carried on massaging the cheeks before leaning in and whispering, "Hope that hole's ready for me". he grinned. Pratt smiled, he couldn't wait to be rammed by the Aussie god. As he walked off the set he went into the toilets where he heard a lot of loud grunts. he smirked as he knew it was the unmistakable sound of sex. He tiptoed into the toilet putting his ear to the door before gently standing on the toilet and going wide eyed as he saw Batista slamming the fuck out of Tom Holland ,just destroying the boy's now loose hole his large frame dwarfing the boy as he slammed him so hard the boy's face hit the door over and over. Batista looked up and coughed before smirking and winking at the man, "Ohhh fuck yeah boy...squeeze that hole on Daddy's cock" he grinned slapping the fat cheeks making them sting red. Pratt watched for a while watching the muscle man just annihilate the hole before slamming a load right up the boy's hole Batista roaring as he filled the boy with his thick cum. As Pratt got into his dressing room he saw a message on his dresser, "Stay until after production has left...meet me on the set at 10pm xoxo" he knew who it was from but why did he want to meet on set?. He showered and as he dressed himself he had to think quickly as security would do final rounds before going home soon. He quickly stuffed himself into his wardrobe hiding as the guards called, "MR PRATT ARE YOU IN HERE" He held his breath as they left and the lights were switched off. He sighed stepping out before looking at his clock, 9.55pm, "crap I gotta go" he muttered running out of the door an over to the set. As he walked on set he couldn't see anyone there, "HELLO...CHRIS...YOU IN HERE?" He shouted his eyes darting over to a boulder as out walked Chris, Pratt's mouth fell open as the man was butt naked apart from Carrying Thor's hammer and wearing his red cape, "No don't need this...i have my own hammer" he grinned shaking his cock back and forth. Pratt was salivating at the sight, his cock was fucking beautiful standing at near 10 inches long with a slight upward curve, he was uncut with a pink shiny head which Pratt could see a bead of pre-cum forming, his shaft long and thick with light brown trimmed pubes above it. His balls were large and smooth, Pratt loved sucking his balls they tasted so salty and amazing. Chris walked over to Pratt and kissed the man passionately sliding his tongue inside the man's mouth the scraping of their stubble would surely give then stubble rash. Chris kissed passionately for a while before pulling away and smirking. "Want a bit of this Aussie sausage?" Pratt just nodded, "strip first then" he ordered watching as Pratt stripped off his clothes revealing first his muscled hairy chest and perfect pink nipples, he then pulled down his trousers, his hard cock flying out and slapping his lightly haired stomach. Pratt smirked as Chris sniggered, "Fuck...so sexy" he moaned before reaching out and grabbing hold of the man's equally hard cock. It was true Pratt had a nice cock as well standing at just under 8 inches and was rather thick, he was cut and his head still sensitive, his shaft pointed straight in front and his pubes were straight brown and untrimmed, his balls were equally as big as Chris' and were dusted in hair. Chris really enjoyed playing with the man's cock so Pratt was surprised when Chris smiled at him and got onto his knees engulfing his wet dripping head. "UHHH...WHAT THE..." Pratt Moaned as he felt the warm wetness of the hunk's mouth around his head lapping and sucking hard flicking his piss slit sending shivers up and down his body. Pratt reached out running his fingers through the man's thick dirty blonde hair before pushing him slowly down his shaft, his legs shaking as the man slid inch after inch down Chris' throat the man looking up as his face pressed against the man's pubes. "FUCK...WOW" Pratt moaned as he softly began to thrust into the man's mouth pulling him on and off his cock aa his balls began to slap softly against Chris' chin. Pratt grunted and groaned grinding his hips around and around as Chris reached around pushing his finger between the man's cheeks and rubbing his tight hairy hole. "OH FUCK YES" Pratt moaned throwing his head upwards and gasping. Chris had never sucked his cock before and fucking hell he wondered why. The man's mouth was better than any pussy he had ever fucked and the way he took his cock without gagging was commendable, and not to mention the fact he was playing with his hole, no woman had ever done that to him and he fucking loved it. Pratt locked his arms around the man's head and really began to face-fuck him gasping and sighing as he rammed his cock in and out of the man's tight throat, his balls now slapping hard as he reached out to steady himself on a boulder. Pratt looked down locking his hands hard around the hunk's head before pulling out grinning and slamming his cock as hard as he could right down the man's throat feeling it stretch with each inch. , as he hit the base Pratt held him there for a minute or two fucking it into his throat hard feeling the man gulp and gag on his cock saliva pouring from his mouth as tears stung his eyes, Pratt knew he was gonna get it rough later on because of this but at this point he really didn't care. He carried on slamming the man's throat for another 10 minutes before letting go and dislodging his cock from the hunk's throat before slapping it against Chris's lightly stubbled cheek, pre-cum splattered all over Chris's face as he begged for more, "You're gonna regret that" . Pratt smirked, "I look forward to it" He then walked over to a boulder on set and spread his legs, "Lick my nuts then" he grunted as Chris smirked, the man was gonna get it rough later. He stood up and walked over before burying his face in the salty sacks of spunk, voraciously lapping and sucking on the large hairy eggs tasting all of the man's saltiness. He was like a washing machine on the married man's bollocks and Pratt pushed him hard into them grinding them around inside his mouth. Making him taste them fully before Chris spat them out and stood up, towering over the man he looked mad, "GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES NOW" He ordered, his Aussie accent thick, "Ummmm...yeah ok...sorry" Pratt muttered, he was in trouble now. As Pratt knelt there he couldn't help but think, "How did I get here?" he was a married man with 3 kids, he was arguably one of the sexiest actors in Hollywood at the time and he was now on his knees about to suck off Chris Hemsworth. He winced as he felt Chris slap his wet cock against his face, "Stick out that tongue" Chris ordered before putting his cock onto the tongue and pulling it away, a string of pre-cum connecting the men before he slapped it repeatedly on the man's tongue. Pratt looked up at him with a hunger in his eyes. Chris stared down at the man, fuck he was gorgeous...Chris wanted to see if he still looked as handsome after what he had in store for him. Chris rubbed his shaft along the tongue before pushing it inside the man's mouth, "Keep that mouth open I'm really gonna throat fuck you" he grinned. Chris reached out and put his hands behind Pratt's head slowly bobbing him up and down the thick long shaft, pulling it back and forth feeling the man's slightly rough tongue sliding over his wet sensitive head. Pratt couldn't deny the cock tasted so fucking good and he looked up at the hunk and chuckled. Chris looked down as he grinned at the man before his smile faded and turned into a scowl before slamming his hands down and his hips up ramming the whole 10 inches into Pratt's tight throat, Pratt's eyes widened and he immediately wretched his face going immediately red as he felt the cock lodge in his throat as saliva began to pour from his mouth as Chris began to fuck his throat harder and harder, his balls slapping against the man the sound filling the room as his muscles began to strain as he was pulling the man so hard. As Chris grunted and groaned, Pratt's face turned Red as Chris held it in his throat grinding his cock around in his throat, "Fucking suck it...suck my big fucking cock" he growled. Chris held him there for a while before he pulled the man off his cock, Pratt coughed and spluttered as he looked up at the man, Chris winked as He grabbed Pratt by the hair and shoved his entire cock into the man's throat once more before pulling him up and ramming it back down. Chris put his leg on the boulder and began a merciless throat-fuck , Pratt wretched as Chris began to thrust hard and deep into his mouth over and over grunting with each thrust, he built up a brutal rhythm of pulling out, so the tip was in before shooting it back down his throat and bobbing him up and down. Chris's hips were fucking the cock into his throat hard. Chris was building up quite the sweat and his 's fat balls were slapping his chin brutally hard, Chris looked down and smirked, "Fucking hell...you're a married father sucking my cock who'd have thought it". Pratt could only focus on the assault on his throat, the cock stabbing down his neck hurt but it felt pretty damn good, he reached down and felt that his cock had left a wet patch of pre-cum all over the set floor. He was bounced off the cock for a few more minutes before Chris pulled him up his body, Chris then took them both by surprise by slamming his face against Pratt's, their lips colliding, and Pratt's eyes widened as the other man's tongue explored his mouth. The slurping sound of their kiss filled the room as Chris sucked on his tongue and saliva was swapped between men before Chris pulled away, a string of saliva connected them. Pratt wiped the saliva from his face as Chris chuckled, "you took that cock pretty good mate", Pratt grinned, "That throat fuck was rough...you didn't tell me you'd be that rough" he chuckled as Chris leant over. "Aww poor baby" he grinned grabbing the man's face kissing him once more before whispering, "Want me to make that ass feel good", Pratt just nodded lying back and raising his thick hairy legs into the air. "Chris smirked...he still had plans for the man...plans he wasn't expecting. Chris stared at the tight pink pucker winking at him grinning, he loved Pratt's ass, not only did it taste so good, but it was so fucking tight. The way it gripped his steel hard shaft as he slammed the man was second to none. He crouched down and slapped the firm cheeks watching them wobble and turn a light shade of pink. " Oh wow...fuck this is a nice ass" Chris moaned leaning in, his face disappearing between the fat cheeks and taking a swipe up the pink hole making it glisten with his saliva, as soon as his tongue hit the hole a wave of pleasure shot through Pratt' cock making it leak pre-cum, "Oh god" he moaned as Chris looked up and winked, Chris took a few more swipes at the hole each one sending Pratt' cock into overdrive, his mouth open moaning loudly. He reached out and put his hands at the back of Chris's head and shoved his face between his cheeks grunting as Chris's tongue was crashed against his asshole. Chris was taken by surprise, but he had to do as he was told he had plans for this horny DILF. He stuck out his tongue and crashed it against the tight pink hole licking around the hole. Pratt's eyes widened and his head shot up as he screamed, "OHHH YESSSSS." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. Chris lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Pratt's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the hairy cheeks up and down on the man's face. Chris suddenly gripped hold of Pratt's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Pratt moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Pratt' tight ass tased amazing Chris squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty. Chris pulled out and smirked. He noticed that Pratt's eyes were closed, he was so content, so good, so... "FUCK...FUUUUUUUCK" He wailed as he felt his ass break and something side inside him. He gasped loudly going wide eyed as Chris just grinned at him. He looked down and then he saw it...Chris had pushed the end of Thor's hammer inside his hole and was wiggling it around inside him. "What the...fuuuuuuck" Pratt wailed as Chris pushed It hard, smirking, "You can wield Thor's hammer chosen one...you are truly worthy", he chuckled pulling back staring at the loose hole wink at him before ramming it back inside pushing it harder and harder. Pratt's legs shook and his body heaved as he was being roughly fucked by Hemsworth. Chris twisted it around and around hitting the man's G-spot over and over before ripping it from the hole watching the slightly gaping hole as Pratt looked up, "What the fuck" he smirked as Chris pulled him to his knees, "Oh you loved it" he grinned kissing the man passionately, "I sure did" he replied before Chris reached around and grabbed a handful of the man's cheeks, "Now why don't you be a good boy and let me fuck you" he smirked as Pratt bent over, "Break me big boy" he grinned making his hole wink. Chris steppe forward giving the cheek another firm slap watching them jiggle, it was hypnotizing. The Aussie hunk pursed his lips and spat down onto his cock rubbing it in watching it glisten in the light as he let a long string of saliva drip onto Pratt's hole. He knew this was gonna be a fuck to remember, every fuck with Pratt was. His ass felt so freaking good, so tight and the way it spasmed around his fat shaft as he slid it inside had nearly made Chris cum several times. Chris put his head against the hole and pushed hard gritting his teeth as his head began to disappear. "AHHH FUCK" Pratt moaned as the large wet head slipped inside his tight ring. This wasn't a new feeling, but he loved the feeling of Chris penetrating him for the first time, the initial pain followed by the immediate feeling in his ass was loke no other. Pratt had his eyes closed, "Fuck so fucking big" he moaned as the Chris pushed his cock inch after inch inside, groaning at the tightness wrapped around his cock. With one last sharp thrust the man bottomed out his pubes brushing against Pratt's ass. Pratt moaned as a tear filled his eye. "Want me to go slow or fast?" Chris asked confused as what to do next. Pratt looked around, " The usual...Fuck me hard ...make it rough". Chris slapped the man's lightly haired cheek, "Alright if you want it hard you'll get it hard...you asked for it" he chuckled. Chris slowly pulled back, Pratt feeling every single inch pulling back until 2 inches was inside left inside and Chris began to push it back inside beginning a slow and steady rhythm pulling out a couple of inches before pushing it back in growling with each thrust, repeating this motion over and over making both men grunt and groan, "Fuck this is a tight hole". Chris moaned slapping the cheeks making them wobble and Pratt grunt. "Feels so good...Fuck me mate" Pratt chuckled. Chris smirked at Pratt before pulling out and slamming in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against Pratt's ass as the bottom pushed back onto the cock as the man thrusted inside making an almighty slapping sound fill the room as both Pratt grunted loudly. Chris began to fuck in faster and faster making Pratt squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over the floor. Chris held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "How's it feeling", Chris smirked slapping the cheeks once more, Pratt slowly raised his head and moaned, "Fuuuuuuuck Chris... that was unexpected".. Chris slid the cock out so only the head was in before driving it back into the hole, a loud slapping sounds filling the air as his cum filled balls slapped against Pratt making him moan loudly, "You wanted it hard...so you're getting it hard". Pratt smirked and winked at Chris before the top reached under and pulled Pratt up so his back was resting on the man's chest. "UHHH YESSSSS CHRIS" He moaned looking back at the top watching the man's now lightly covered muscled pecs bounce with each thrust. Chris grinned at the bottom as intense lust filled him up as he leant in and pressed his lips against the bottom. The kiss was passionate and saliva filled as the intense feelings sent more blood rushing to the man's cock. He began to thrust harder and harder making Pratt squeal into his mouth as the Pratt reached over ran his hands over the man's smooth toned body squeezing his nipples feeling the cock throb inside him with each squeeze. As he twisted hard one last time Pratt squeezed hard making his hole vice like and after a few more thrusts Chris pushed Pratt away and moaned, "I'm gonna blow". Pratt raised his legs and looked down, "You know what to do" He grinned as Chris grabbed the man's legs raising them over his shoulders as he slammed back inside rooting his cock as deep as he could the tingling in his balls increasing with each thrust, Chris' had sweat dripping down his chest, "YEAHHHH...CUM IN ME...BREED MY ASS" Pratt moaned squeezing harder and harder making Chris' eyes roll back, "FUUUUUUUCK I'M GONNA CUMMMMMM" Chris moaned slamming in hard and roaring as his cock exploded hard, his legs shook and his toes curled as cum pissed out of his cock, Pratt could see every muscle straining, even the muscles in his neck strained as he flooded the man's hole finally after a toe curling orgasm he gasped and began to breathe heavily stumbling back ripping his cock from the now open hole, Chris had cum 10 ropes of cum deep inside Pratt the only evidence was a small dribble oozing from the hole. Pratt sighed looking down, "Well...you did it...you fucked the cum out of me" he smirked looking at the large load splattered all over his chest. Chris grinned, "Well...i am a God". He helped the man to his feet before running a finger up the bottom's sexy toned boy scooping up the cum before pushing it between Pratt's lips, moaning as he hungrily licked his salty cum from his finger. The men kissed passionately after before pulling away. "So...Mr Pratt...Wanna maybe do round 2...in the shower" Chris questioned as Pratt smirked, "Are you always horny?" Chris chuckled, "Oh you know it". Behind part of the set the men didn't know that someone had been watching them the whole time "UGHHH FUCK" Batista moaned, his 11 inch cock spraying salty cum all over his hand and the rocks he had been hiding behind. He gasped at the amount of cum he had sprayed letting go of his thick cock he looked around pulling up his shorts and getting out his phone and texting Tom Holland, "Oi bitch...get your ass on my cock now". Thank you for reading this chapter, who do you wanna see in the next one? Email me at Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 7 Feb 2024 21:23:53 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: On the set part 3, (Gay, celebrity) On the set part 3 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-ish stories based on actors on the sets of films/TV shows having dirty sweaty fun. Let me know who you want to see featured in the next chapter. Chris Hemsworth &amp; Chris Pratt (Referred to as Pratt as to avoid confusion but if i mess up Hemsworth is the top and Pratt the Bottom) "OH FUCK...YEAHHHHH CUM IN MY MOUTH" Chris Pratt moaned as above him Chris Hemsworth wanked his fat wet cock before gasping as he erupted firing his salty load right into his Avengers co-star's mouth watching as he filled up the man's sexy mouth with a lot of Aussie cum. He sighed and sniggered, as Pratt looked up and swallowed his load. "Wow man...that was a hell of a blowie" Chris grunted helping the man back up, "And that was a hell of a cum load" Pratt chuckled wiping some cum off his cheek, "ALL ACTORS BACK ON SET", the director shouted down the corridor. "Shit better get dressed" Chris groaned pulling up his tight legging like trousers and clipping on his metal armour. "See you on set" he whispered walking out leaving Pratt chuckling thinking about how it had come to this. You see it had all started a year ago when filming Infinity War. Both Pratt and Hemsworth shared a shower unit and when Pratt accidentally walked in on Hemsworth having a long slow jerk he expected the man to be mad...but no he just smirked and muttered 3 words that changed his life, "Wanna suck it?" since then they had been fucking as often as they could with Pratt always being the bottom and Hemsworth being the top. Chris loved Pratt's fat hairy hole plunging his cock into it frequently. However they hadn't had time over the last few weeks so when they found out they were going to be filming together both men knew it was going to be a draining experience, not only because of the filming but because of the after shoot activities. It was a little known secret that a lot of the men of the MCU loved a bit of man loving even some more surprising than others, the one that took Chris by surprise was when he walked in on Batista getting his large muscle ass eaten out by Tom Holland, "Fuck the man had a big ass" he chuckled to himself regularly. Yes man love was rife on the set and Chris' favourite hole was Pratt's, he took his thick cock so good and fucking hell was the man tight not only that but he knew how to work a cock. He might be a married father of 3 but he knew how to take it up the ass and make Chris cum hard. As Chris approached the set it was time to film the monologue before the Avengers fought Thanos and then the fight scene. Chris got ready and was stood next to Batista on his right and Pratt on his left with a fake mountain behind them. As the director yelled "ACTION" Chris had a naughty idea. As Ironman was giving a speech to Thanos that took a few times to shoot, Chris quickly put his finger into his mouth and sucked on it before reaching behind and quickly pushing his hand down the back of Pratt's trousers, Pratt not able to move as to not mess up the scene just went wide eyed and looked over as he felt the man push his finger between his cheeks, "No...no" he muttered as Chris found what he was looking for, the man's tight pink asshole, he grinned as he rubbed the hole making Pratt's legs shake, suddenly he went wide eyed as Chris pushed his finger hard penetrating the hole and sliding inside the man. Pratt tried hard not to moan as his cock immediately reacted firming up in his tight trousers as Chris' finger twisted around inside him. He began to slowly finger the tight hole curling his finger on occasion really making the man struggle not to moan. Batista looked over and went wide eyed at what he saw, Chris noticed and winked pushing in hard, "Fuck" Batista whispered grabbing his bulge. Chris then curled his middle finger up and slowly pushed it in alongside, "Mphhh goddddd" Pratt whispered as the feeling in his ass became more intense, it began to hurt a little but it felt so fucking good, he put his arm out on the rock beside him to support himself as Chris stretched his fingers pulling his hole apart before jamming them in hard. Pratt's cock was straining at this point and he knew he had pre-cum dripping into his underwear and some maybe dripping down his leg. He licked his lips softly gasping and groaning... "AND CUT" The director shouted Pratt grunting as Chris pulled his fingers out and slapped his ass. "Good job Pratt" he chuckled walking away from the astonished man. "What the fuck happened there" he muttered as Batista slapped him on the shoulder, "You just got fingered on set...that's what happened" he chuckled walking away. From the corner of his eye he could see Chris talking to Robert Downey Jnr, he looked over at the man and winked before putting the fingers that had seconds ago been inside the man's hole into his mouth and sucked on them. Well it was safe to say that Pratt was as horny as he could possibly be. A bulge accented his trousers and he had to walk carefully to avoid anyone noticing. Chris and Pratt didn't have the chance to meet up during lunch as Pratt promised to have a facetime lunch with his wife but Chris was sure that before the day was over he would have the man screaming in pleasure. The next Scene was the battle scene which Chris was looking forward too. As they filmed Chris and Pratt had to battle Thanos and as they reached for the infinity gauntlet they were both thrown back by Thanos' force landing with Pratt on top of Chris. They were supposed to lie there looking injured but Chris had an idea. He knew the cameras weren't going to be on him for a while and his lower half was hidden behind a boulder. He slid his leggings down grunting as his cock was freed from it's restraints. Pratt had no idea he was doing this until he felt something hard slap against his hand. He looked down and went wide eyed as Chris slapped his hard cock on his hand, "No...what the fuck" Pratt muttered as Chris grabbed his hand and wrapped it around his cock and began to pump it back and forth, the feeling of the warm hard wet cock in his hand made his own cock begin to twitch, Chris whispered, "Like my cock yeah...like my fat hard cock in your hand...You're gonna feel it slamming that chunky ass later on" Pratt began to wank of his own accord slow thrusts pulling the foreskin back and forth over the wet juicy head. Pratt loved the fact the hunk was uncut; it gave him something else to play with and he enjoyed watching it roll back and forth. Pratt felt his hand get wetter and wetter as the Aussie hunk growled in his ear. Chris looked over and again Batista was staring at him wide eyed, Chris winked at the man once more shaking his cock back and forth as a bulge appeared in the older man's trousers. Suddenly the men heard footsteps, Chris stuffed his wet cock away as the men all had to rise to their feet as Ironman did the snap. Chris behind Pratt massaging his firm cheeks, until the Director shouted, "AND THAT'S A WRAP FOR TODAY". Chris carried on massaging the cheeks before leaning in and whispering, "Hope that hole's ready for me". he grinned. Pratt smiled, he couldn't wait to be rammed by the Aussie god. As he walked off the set he went into the toilets where he heard a lot of loud grunts. he smirked as he knew it was the unmistakable sound of sex. He tiptoed into the toilet putting his ear to the door before gently standing on the toilet and going wide eyed as he saw Batista slamming the fuck out of Tom Holland ,just destroying the boy's now loose hole his large frame dwarfing the boy as he slammed him so hard the boy's face hit the door over and over. Batista looked up and coughed before smirking and winking at the man, "Ohhh fuck yeah boy...squeeze that hole on Daddy's cock" he grinned slapping the fat cheeks making them sting red. Pratt watched for a while watching the muscle man just annihilate the hole before slamming a load right up the boy's hole Batista roaring as he filled the boy with his thick cum. As Pratt got into his dressing room he saw a message on his dresser, "Stay until after production has left...meet me on the set at 10pm xoxo" he knew who it was from but why did he want to meet on set?. He showered and as he dressed himself he had to think quickly as security would do final rounds before going home soon. He quickly stuffed himself into his wardrobe hiding as the guards called, "MR PRATT ARE YOU IN HERE" He held his breath as they left and the lights were switched off. He sighed stepping out before looking at his clock, 9.55pm, "crap I gotta go" he muttered running out of the door an over to the set. As he walked on set he couldn't see anyone there, "HELLO...CHRIS...YOU IN HERE?" He shouted his eyes darting over to a boulder as out walked Chris, Pratt's mouth fell open as the man was butt naked apart from Carrying Thor's hammer and wearing his red cape, "No don't need this...i have my own hammer" he grinned shaking his cock back and forth. Pratt was salivating at the sight, his cock was fucking beautiful standing at near 10 inches long with a slight upward curve, he was uncut with a pink shiny head which Pratt could see a bead of pre-cum forming, his shaft long and thick with light brown trimmed pubes above it. His balls were large and smooth, Pratt loved sucking his balls they tasted so salty and amazing. Chris walked over to Pratt and kissed the man passionately sliding his tongue inside the man's mouth the scraping of their stubble would surely give then stubble rash. Chris kissed passionately for a while before pulling away and smirking. "Want a bit of this Aussie sausage?" Pratt just nodded, "strip first then" he ordered watching as Pratt stripped off his clothes revealing first his muscled hairy chest and perfect pink nipples, he then pulled down his trousers, his hard cock flying out and slapping his lightly haired stomach. Pratt smirked as Chris sniggered, "Fuck...so sexy" he moaned before reaching out and grabbing hold of the man's equally hard cock. It was true Pratt had a nice cock as well standing at just under 8 inches and was rather thick, he was cut and his head still sensitive, his shaft pointed straight in front and his pubes were straight brown and untrimmed, his balls were equally as big as Chris' and were dusted in hair. Chris really enjoyed playing with the man's cock so Pratt was surprised when Chris smiled at him and got onto his knees engulfing his wet dripping head. "UHHH...WHAT THE..." Pratt Moaned as he felt the warm wetness of the hunk's mouth around his head lapping and sucking hard flicking his piss slit sending shivers up and down his body. Pratt reached out running his fingers through the man's thick dirty blonde hair before pushing him slowly down his shaft, his legs shaking as the man slid inch after inch down Chris' throat the man looking up as his face pressed against the man's pubes. "FUCK...WOW" Pratt moaned as he softly began to thrust into the man's mouth pulling him on and off his cock aa his balls began to slap softly against Chris' chin. Pratt grunted and groaned grinding his hips around and around as Chris reached around pushing his finger between the man's cheeks and rubbing his tight hairy hole. "OH FUCK YES" Pratt moaned throwing his head upwards and gasping. Chris had never sucked his cock before and fucking hell he wondered why. The man's mouth was better than any pussy he had ever fucked and the way he took his cock without gagging was commendable, and not to mention the fact he was playing with his hole, no woman had ever done that to him and he fucking loved it. Pratt locked his arms around the man's head and really began to face-fuck him gasping and sighing as he rammed his cock in and out of the man's tight throat, his balls now slapping hard as he reached out to steady himself on a boulder. Pratt looked down locking his hands hard around the hunk's head before pulling out grinning and slamming his cock as hard as he could right down the man's throat feeling it stretch with each inch. , as he hit the base Pratt held him there for a minute or two fucking it into his throat hard feeling the man gulp and gag on his cock saliva pouring from his mouth as tears stung his eyes, Pratt knew he was gonna get it rough later on because of this but at this point he really didn't care. He carried on slamming the man's throat for another 10 minutes before letting go and dislodging his cock from the hunk's throat before slapping it against Chris's lightly stubbled cheek, pre-cum splattered all over Chris's face as he begged for more, "You're gonna regret that" . Pratt smirked, "I look forward to it" He then walked over to a boulder on set and spread his legs, "Lick my nuts then" he grunted as Chris smirked, the man was gonna get it rough later. He stood up and walked over before burying his face in the salty sacks of spunk, voraciously lapping and sucking on the large hairy eggs tasting all of the man's saltiness. He was like a washing machine on the married man's bollocks and Pratt pushed him hard into them grinding them around inside his mouth. Making him taste them fully before Chris spat them out and stood up, towering over the man he looked mad, "GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES NOW" He ordered, his Aussie accent thick, "Ummmm...yeah ok...sorry" Pratt muttered, he was in trouble now. As Pratt knelt there he couldn't help but think, "How did I get here?" he was a married man with 3 kids, he was arguably one of the sexiest actors in Hollywood at the time and he was now on his knees about to suck off Chris Hemsworth. He winced as he felt Chris slap his wet cock against his face, "Stick out that tongue" Chris ordered before putting his cock onto the tongue and pulling it away, a string of pre-cum connecting the men before he slapped it repeatedly on the man's tongue. Pratt looked up at him with a hunger in his eyes. Chris stared down at the man, fuck he was gorgeous...Chris wanted to see if he still looked as handsome after what he had in store for him. Chris rubbed his shaft along the tongue before pushing it inside the man's mouth, "Keep that mouth open I'm really gonna throat fuck you" he grinned. Chris reached out and put his hands behind Pratt's head slowly bobbing him up and down the thick long shaft, pulling it back and forth feeling the man's slightly rough tongue sliding over his wet sensitive head. Pratt couldn't deny the cock tasted so fucking good and he looked up at the hunk and chuckled. Chris looked down as he grinned at the man before his smile faded and turned into a scowl before slamming his hands down and his hips up ramming the whole 10 inches into Pratt's tight throat, Pratt's eyes widened and he immediately wretched his face going immediately red as he felt the cock lodge in his throat as saliva began to pour from his mouth as Chris began to fuck his throat harder and harder, his balls slapping against the man the sound filling the room as his muscles began to strain as he was pulling the man so hard. As Chris grunted and groaned, Pratt's face turned Red as Chris held it in his throat grinding his cock around in his throat, "Fucking suck it...suck my big fucking cock" he growled. Chris held him there for a while before he pulled the man off his cock, Pratt coughed and spluttered as he looked up at the man, Chris winked as He grabbed Pratt by the hair and shoved his entire cock into the man's throat once more before pulling him up and ramming it back down. Chris put his leg on the boulder and began a merciless throat-fuck , Pratt wretched as Chris began to thrust hard and deep into his mouth over and over grunting with each thrust, he built up a brutal rhythm of pulling out, so the tip was in before shooting it back down his throat and bobbing him up and down. Chris's hips were fucking the cock into his throat hard. Chris was building up quite the sweat and his 's fat balls were slapping his chin brutally hard, Chris looked down and smirked, "Fucking hell...you're a married father sucking my cock who'd have thought it". Pratt could only focus on the assault on his throat, the cock stabbing down his neck hurt but it felt pretty damn good, he reached down and felt that his cock had left a wet patch of pre-cum all over the set floor. He was bounced off the cock for a few more minutes before Chris pulled him up his body, Chris then took them both by surprise by slamming his face against Pratt's, their lips colliding, and Pratt's eyes widened as the other man's tongue explored his mouth. The slurping sound of their kiss filled the room as Chris sucked on his tongue and saliva was swapped between men before Chris pulled away, a string of saliva connected them. Pratt wiped the saliva from his face as Chris chuckled, "you took that cock pretty good mate", Pratt grinned, "That throat fuck was rough...you didn't tell me you'd be that rough" he chuckled as Chris leant over. "Aww poor baby" he grinned grabbing the man's face kissing him once more before whispering, "Want me to make that ass feel good", Pratt just nodded lying back and raising his thick hairy legs into the air. "Chris smirked...he still had plans for the man...plans he wasn't expecting. Chris stared at the tight pink pucker winking at him grinning, he loved Pratt's ass, not only did it taste so good, but it was so fucking tight. The way it gripped his steel hard shaft as he slammed the man was second to none. He crouched down and slapped the firm cheeks watching them wobble and turn a light shade of pink. " Oh wow...fuck this is a nice ass" Chris moaned leaning in, his face disappearing between the fat cheeks and taking a swipe up the pink hole making it glisten with his saliva, as soon as his tongue hit the hole a wave of pleasure shot through Pratt' cock making it leak pre-cum, "Oh god" he moaned as Chris looked up and winked, Chris took a few more swipes at the hole each one sending Pratt' cock into overdrive, his mouth open moaning loudly. He reached out and put his hands at the back of Chris's head and shoved his face between his cheeks grunting as Chris's tongue was crashed against his asshole. Chris was taken by surprise, but he had to do as he was told he had plans for this horny DILF. He stuck out his tongue and crashed it against the tight pink hole licking around the hole. Pratt's eyes widened and his head shot up as he screamed, "OHHH YESSSSS." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. Chris lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Pratt's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the hairy cheeks up and down on the man's face. Chris suddenly gripped hold of Pratt's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Pratt moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Pratt' tight ass tased amazing Chris squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty. Chris pulled out and smirked. He noticed that Pratt's eyes were closed, he was so content, so good, so... "FUCK...FUUUUUUUCK" He wailed as he felt his ass break and something side inside him. He gasped loudly going wide eyed as Chris just grinned at him. He looked down and then he saw it...Chris had pushed the end of Thor's hammer inside his hole and was wiggling it around inside him. "What the...fuuuuuuck" Pratt wailed as Chris pushed It hard, smirking, "You can wield Thor's hammer chosen one...you are truly worthy", he chuckled pulling back staring at the loose hole wink at him before ramming it back inside pushing it harder and harder. Pratt's legs shook and his body heaved as he was being roughly fucked by Hemsworth. Chris twisted it around and around hitting the man's G-spot over and over before ripping it from the hole watching the slightly gaping hole as Pratt looked up, "What the fuck" he smirked as Chris pulled him to his knees, "Oh you loved it" he grinned kissing the man passionately, "I sure did" he replied before Chris reached around and grabbed a handful of the man's cheeks, "Now why don't you be a good boy and let me fuck you" he smirked as Pratt bent over, "Break me big boy" he grinned making his hole wink. Chris steppe forward giving the cheek another firm slap watching them jiggle, it was hypnotizing. The Aussie hunk pursed his lips and spat down onto his cock rubbing it in watching it glisten in the light as he let a long string of saliva drip onto Pratt's hole. He knew this was gonna be a fuck to remember, every fuck with Pratt was. His ass felt so freaking good, so tight and the way it spasmed around his fat shaft as he slid it inside had nearly made Chris cum several times. Chris put his head against the hole and pushed hard gritting his teeth as his head began to disappear. "AHHH FUCK" Pratt moaned as the large wet head slipped inside his tight ring. This wasn't a new feeling, but he loved the feeling of Chris penetrating him for the first time, the initial pain followed by the immediate feeling in his ass was loke no other. Pratt had his eyes closed, "Fuck so fucking big" he moaned as the Chris pushed his cock inch after inch inside, groaning at the tightness wrapped around his cock. With one last sharp thrust the man bottomed out his pubes brushing against Pratt's ass. Pratt moaned as a tear filled his eye. "Want me to go slow or fast?" Chris asked confused as what to do next. Pratt looked around, " The usual...Fuck me hard ...make it rough". Chris slapped the man's lightly haired cheek, "Alright if you want it hard you'll get it hard...you asked for it" he chuckled. Chris slowly pulled back, Pratt feeling every single inch pulling back until 2 inches was inside left inside and Chris began to push it back inside beginning a slow and steady rhythm pulling out a couple of inches before pushing it back in growling with each thrust, repeating this motion over and over making both men grunt and groan, "Fuck this is a tight hole". Chris moaned slapping the cheeks making them wobble and Pratt grunt. "Feels so good...Fuck me mate" Pratt chuckled. Chris smirked at Pratt before pulling out and slamming in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against Pratt's ass as the bottom pushed back onto the cock as the man thrusted inside making an almighty slapping sound fill the room as both Pratt grunted loudly. Chris began to fuck in faster and faster making Pratt squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over the floor. Chris held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "How's it feeling", Chris smirked slapping the cheeks once more, Pratt slowly raised his head and moaned, "Fuuuuuuuck Chris... that was unexpected".. Chris slid the cock out so only the head was in before driving it back into the hole, a loud slapping sounds filling the air as his cum filled balls slapped against Pratt making him moan loudly, "You wanted it hard...so you're getting it hard". Pratt smirked and winked at Chris before the top reached under and pulled Pratt up so his back was resting on the man's chest. "UHHH YESSSSS CHRIS" He moaned looking back at the top watching the man's now lightly covered muscled pecs bounce with each thrust. Chris grinned at the bottom as intense lust filled him up as he leant in and pressed his lips against the bottom. The kiss was passionate and saliva filled as the intense feelings sent more blood rushing to the man's cock. He began to thrust harder and harder making Pratt squeal into his mouth as the Pratt reached over ran his hands over the man's smooth toned body squeezing his nipples feeling the cock throb inside him with each squeeze. As he twisted hard one last time Pratt squeezed hard making his hole vice like and after a few more thrusts Chris pushed Pratt away and moaned, "I'm gonna blow". Pratt raised his legs and looked down, "You know what to do" He grinned as Chris grabbed the man's legs raising them over his shoulders as he slammed back inside rooting his cock as deep as he could the tingling in his balls increasing with each thrust, Chris' had sweat dripping down his chest, "YEAHHHH...CUM IN ME...BREED MY ASS" Pratt moaned squeezing harder and harder making Chris' eyes roll back, "FUUUUUUUCK I'M GONNA CUMMMMMM" Chris moaned slamming in hard and roaring as his cock exploded hard, his legs shook and his toes curled as cum pissed out of his cock, Pratt could see every muscle straining, even the muscles in his neck strained as he flooded the man's hole finally after a toe curling orgasm he gasped and began to breathe heavily stumbling back ripping his cock from the now open hole, Chris had cum 10 ropes of cum deep inside Pratt the only evidence was a small dribble oozing from the hole. Pratt sighed looking down, "Well...you did it...you fucked the cum out of me" he smirked looking at the large load splattered all over his chest. Chris grinned, "Well...i am a God". He helped the man to his feet before running a finger up the bottom's sexy toned boy scooping up the cum before pushing it between Pratt's lips, moaning as he hungrily licked his salty cum from his finger. The men kissed passionately after before pulling away. "So...Mr Pratt...Wanna maybe do round 2...in the shower" Chris questioned as Pratt smirked, "Are you always horny?" Chris chuckled, "Oh you know it". Behind part of the set the men didn't know that someone had been watching them the whole time "UGHHH FUCK" Batista moaned, his 11 inch cock spraying salty cum all over his hand and the rocks he had been hiding behind. He gasped at the amount of cum he had sprayed letting go of his thick cock he looked around pulling up his shorts and getting out his phone and texting Tom Holland, "Oi bitch...get your ass on my cock now". Thank you for reading this chapter, who do you wanna see in the next one? Email me at Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2024 18:33:53 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: On the set part 1- (Gay,Celebrity) On the set part 1 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-ish stories based on actors on the sets of films/TV shows having dirty sweaty fun. Let me know who you want to see featured in the next chapter. Seth Rogen & Dave Franco "AND CUT", The Director shouted on the set of Bad Neighbors, the room burst into laughter having just filmed a sex scene between Seth Rogens character and his wife. Seth stood up and chuckled, "Man that was awkward" he laughed as he put on a robe covering his hairy chest. As he walked off set Dave Franco walked around the corner, "Hey man High five good scene" he chuckled as Seth blushed bright red, "Thanks bro...pretty damn awkward I hate those kinda scenes" he muttered as Dave slapped his shoulder and walked away. Seth continued walking back to his trailer raising a brow as he felt a familiar straining in one part of his body, he quickly reached down and pulled off the genital shield grunting as his hard cock slapped up against his stomach before standing straight out in front of him. He opened the door to his trailer and locked the door behind him. Immediately he stripped out of his robe and sat down on the armchair. Looking at the clock he grinned, "Yeah I got time" he muttered as he reached down and gripped his hard shaft beginning to immediately rub it up and down, Seth looked down at his cock, "Wow what a nice cock" he moaned. Seth had always been proud of his cock because whilst he might not be the fittest most muscular person in the world his cock was pretty damn beautiful, 8.5 inches of thick man meat, untrimmed straight pubes above it with large hairy balls below. Yes it was safe to say Seth was proud of it but recently there had been a problem, he hadn't been able to bust...he was used to frequent sex with his wife however she was back at home and he now found it hard to cum without a pussy wrapped around it. As he sat there he quickly realized it was fruitless, "FUCK" He moaned letting go of it and wiping his hand down. He looked up at the clock and he had to get back to filming soon. He decided against resuming any further and just went back to set. As he got back to the set the director told him he had to film the sex scene again, "OH FUCKING GOD" He moaned knowing it would only lead to another boner and he had just got it to go down. "Fine...fucking fine" Seth agreed turning around to put the shield back on. "AND CUT" the director shouted as Seth threw himself off the bed and awkwardly ran out of the corridor, "Bathroom...I need the BATHROOM" he shouted running inside sprinting to a cubicle and closing the door. He cried out as he ripped the shield off. He sat on the toilet furiously trying to Jerk a load out when he heard the door open, "SETH...SETH I KNOW YOU'RE IN HERE" Dave shouted, Seth went wide eyed, "Fuck...holy fucking shit" he moaned as Dave knocked on the door, "Not now Dave" Seth shouted as Dave shouted back, "We need you back...we have to film another scene before we go home...we need you on set", Seth couldn't see how he could get back to set like this, "Ummm I can't come back Dave go tell the director" Dave stood there getting a little mad, "Look Seth we need to get this done, the studio has to pay a whole load of money if we are late so get your ass out of here", Seth saw red, he flung the door open hard cock out for all to see, "HOW CAN I GO BACK LIKE THIS" He shouted slapping his cock with his hand taking Dave by surprise, "Whoa...shit man...that's quite a problem" he stuttered, "I cant get it to go down" Seth moaned. Dave wasn't sure where to look, "Well cant you just jerk off quickly" Seth frowned, "Don't you think I tried that", Dave looked nervous, "Well you need to sort this out...It's late and the studio will also get a fine if we finish late so what can we do?" "WE...THERE'S NO WE IN THIS...I NEED A PUSSY TO CUM IN" He shouted his arms flailing around as Dave looked around. Dave slowly walked over to the toilet door and locked it confusing the older man, "What you doing Dave?" he asked as Dave walked over and without a word grabbed the man's hard cock. "DAV...WHOAHHHH WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Seth asked as Dave looked hella nervous, "I don't know but we need to get this sorted You need a mouth and a pussy and I have both...I'm going to save this film a whole lot of money" he moaned as Seth tried to pull away, "NO...NO DAVE...I'M STRAIGHT AND I'M MARRIED I CANT" He shouted as Dave looked at him in the eyes, "If we don't make you cum in the next 30 minutes then this film might as well be over the fines and extra fees will bankrupt us...do you want this film to be made or not". Seth rubbed his stubble, he really didn't want to be the reason this film failed, "Fine...but just a blowjob" he stuttered as Dave crouched on the floor. Unknown to Seth Dave had sucked a few cocks in his life and he was actually excited about this. He had always found Seth unconventionally sexy with his slightly chubby body and his hairy chest and stomach and now with his massive cock he wanted to make the man cum hard. Dave opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue sliding it over the man's wet head, "Oh...OH...OHHHH FUCK" Seth moaned as Dave licked up and down his thick hard shaft tasting the man's musk as he licked all the way down to his large hairy balls. Dave opened his mouth and began to suck and lap at the large balls tasting saltiness and a little sweat as Seth purred above him not sure where to look so he looked up at the ceiling as Dave sucked his balls like an expert making them Drip with his saliva before spitting them out and licking up the shaft once more before engulfing the fat mushroom head taking it into his mouth, "Shhhhh...shhhh.SHHHHHITTTT" Seth grunted as he felt warm wetness around his cock, instinctively he began to thrust pushing inch after inch of cock into his friend's mouth. He waited to heard the gag but when he felt the man's nose pressed against his pubes he gasped and looked down, "Fuck that's tight" he moaned as Dave looked up at him. "What the fuck" Seth moaned as he began to slowly thrust his cock in and out feeling the man's throat wrap around his head and shaft. Seth was in shock, this sort of thing doesn't happen to men like him, yet here he was in a toilet with his cock buried in a man's throat...and he was beginning to enjoy it. Seth tentatively reached down and grabbed Dave's hair pulling him back before thrusting hard grunting as a loud slapping sound filled the room and Dave finally began to choke and splutter, "Fuck it" Seth groaned as he began to throat-fuck the man pushing it as deep as it could go and grinding his cock around inside before pulling back and repeating the motion, his large hairy nuts slapping against Dave's chin. Dave was in heaven, the cock tasted so fucking good and all he could smell was cock and balls and he fucking loved it, he reached back and as Seth began to fuck his throat hard he grabbed the man's hairy cheeks using them to thrust himself in harder and harder, "Ohhhh,,,,,ohhhhh...OHHHHH" Seth moaned as he pulled Dave hard on his cock holding him in place as he choked and spluttered, tears forming in his eyes and saliva dripping out of his mouth as he gulped and gagged hard, he continued to fuck his cock in coating the man's throat in his pre-cum before ripping his fat cock out, a string of pre-cum connecting the man to his cock as Dave spluttered on the floor. "Fuck" Dave grinned as Seth smirked awkwardly, "How was that?" he asked as Dave reached out and gripped his now wet cock, "Pretty good bro...but you need to cum in the next 20 minutes" he muttered as Seth nodded, "Ok...open up then" he moaned stepping forward frowning as his cock slid across Dave's lip making them shine, "I have a better idea...just listen ok...How about you let me...Lick your ass It'll make you cum for sure", Seth sighed, "Man I don't know...It's a bit...Gay don't you think" Dave chuckled, "And me sucking your cock isn't...come on you'll love it and you'll cum" he moaned as Seth looked around, "Fine...quickly though" he moaned as a smile spread across Dave's face, "Good...now ummm...get on the toilet I suppose and umm raise your legs". Seth looked back, "This so isn't how I planned my day going" he chuckled. Dave began to salivate as the man raised his legs revealing the fattest cheeks, he had ever seen the cheeks lightly haired and the hole had even more hair and his hole was so pink, this was a real man's ass. Dave felt his own cock strain in his underwear as he knelt down and licked up from the man's balls all the way up to just before his hole and winked before slamming his tongue against the pink pucker, "OHHHH...WOWWWW" Seth moaned throwing his head back as he felt the man's tongue tickle his hole, these were new sensations for him and he was actually enjoying this...his cock certainly was as it was dripping pre-cum all over his hairy chest and stomach. He pushed his tongue so hard into the hole pushing it inside and immediately began to lap and suck at the straight hole, "OHHHHHH WOOOOOW", Seth moaned his eyes rolled back into his head as his cock jumped and strained in his hand. His hairy thick legs shook and his hole quivered as some primal instinct took over and he pushed his ass against the man's face as Dave furiously lapped at the hole taking in the taste of the tight hairy hole, "Wow he tastes so good" Dave wished he could lick this ass forever, He slurped and sucked at the hole getting it slick with his saliva before squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and motorboating the hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more...DO IT MORE" Seth squealed as new sensations ripped through his body, sensations he had never thought possible. His legs shook as Dave pulled out, "Push me into your bum" he smirked as Seth reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, Some instinct took over Seth and he began to rub his hole against Dave's face sliding his hole all over the man's mouth and face coating him in juices. Seth really wasn't sure about this to begin with, he had never had his ass licked before and now he was addicted the man's tongue just felt so fucking good...like no other feeling he has ever had before during sex. He pushed the man's face hard into his ass and held him there as Dave circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Seth throw his head back in pleasure. Seth reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it paying attention to the sensitive head, he now realised his usual sex was so vanilla compared to this. He looked at his watch, "12 minutes left" he thought as he was sure the man could make him cum...and it was going to be a hell of a load. He rubbed harder and harder as he ground Dave's face against his hole his legs crossing over the man's neck and pulling him in trapping him in between his cheeks, he matched his thrusts on his cock to Dave's licks. He looked down and the sight was quite a sight to see and not one he ever imagined he would see. He pushed hard and wailed into his hand thrusting on his cock hard firing pre-cum up his now wet stomach. Seth was in so much pleasure he didn't realize that Dave had stopped licking and was now rubbing his tight wet pucker with his finger. Dave smirked, he had an idea that he wasn't sure Seth was going to like but he then thought that Seth wouldn't like this but look at him now. He put his middle finger into his mouth and sucked on it long and hard coating it with his saliva. He decided Seth's hole was slick enough. Dave smirked and placed his forefinger at the hole, he didn't waste any time and pushed his finger hard against the hole, the hole giving a lot of resistance, but it was no match for the pressure on his finger as his hole was forced open and very quickly Dave found his finger buried up to the base inside the man's tight virgin hole. Seth went wide eyed, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING" He shouted, "GET YOUR FINGER OUT MY FUCKING BUTT" Dave just smirked, "You sure...coz your cock is fucking drooling" Dave grinned as Seth looked down, it was true his cock was dripping so much he had pre-cum pooling in his belly button, "Just let me know next time" he muttered, "Next time" Dave thought as he began to push inside feeling the man's warm tight hole grip his finger, "Fuck you're tight" he chuckled as Seth gasped in pain and pleasure, "Yeah no fuck" he replied gasping over and over and as Dave began to twist his finger inside. He threw his head back and wailed into the air, "OHHHHHH GODDDDDD...SOOOO BIGGGGGG" He moaned as his ass felt like it was in fire, he had never put anything in his ass before and his hole burned like a motherfucker. "Wow...Seth this is a nice hole" Dave chuckled as Seth gasped and sighed above him, a tear filled his eye As Dave began to slowly pull in and out of his hole, his hole gripping so tightly as Dave pulled back. Dave wiggled his finger around inside the chubby man's tight hole feeling the warm wetness on his finger as Seth's toes curled and his hairy legs shook. Dave began pushing in faster and faster making Seth squeal loudly, "Wank yer cock to my thrusts it'll feel better." Seth nodded, his face was bright red now and he was sweating on his forehead his glasses falling down his face as he reached down to push them back up his face. He grabbed hold of his cock and clumsily fiddled with it, and he found that if he thrusted down at the same time as Dave's it felt pretty damn good. Eventually he began to softly moan as Dave fingered him so fast. Seth's hairy balls were bouncing as he jerked faster and faster his cock becoming wetter and wetter, he even smiled and put his arm behind his head revealing his hairy pit. Dave finger fucked him harder and harder before ripping his finger out and making Seth watch as he sucked the finger that had seconds ago been inside his ass, "What the...dude that was in my butt" Seth muttered, "Yeah I know" Dave grinned winking at him. Dave looked at his watch, "10 minutes" Seth looked panicked, "What are we gonna do...come on Dave I'll do anything to make me cum" Dave screamed inside, "Anything?" he asked as Seth nodded. "Ok dude close your eyes". Seth did as he was told hearing rustling and after a few seconds, "OK open" Seth opened his eyes having to take his glasses off to rub his eyes as he saw Dave on his back spreading his cheeks, his smooth hole in view, "Dude...what are you doing?" he asked as Dave looked up, "come on...stick it in me" he muttered back rubbing his hole making it glisten. "Dude...no...that's weird" he muttered as Dave smirked, "Well then you can go back to set with a boner" he sternly replied going to stand up, "NO...UMMM...I just need a second" Dave waited head down. Seth really didn't have a choice, he did enjoy fucking in the ass and it had been a long time since he had slid inside a tight hole. Slowly he stood on shaky legs and walked over kneeling on the floor, "Good choice" Dave winked as Seth spat down onto his cock and rubbed it in making it shine, he spat down onto the smooth hole and rubbed his head against it coating it. "Seth" Dave muttered, "What?" Seth replied as Dave smirked, "Fuck me hard Daddy" he chuckled as Seth rubbed his stubble still in shock at what he was about to do. He had fucked girls in the ass before but never a guy. He put his head against the hole and began to push, "AHHH" He moaned as his cock slid up the hole, "Just push hard" Dave muttered as Seth pushed again, his face screwed up, "FUUUCK" He moaned as it happened again, "SETH JUST FUCKING FUCK ME" Dave shouted as Seth grabbed his ass and slammed his cock against the hole splitting it open and shoving 4 inches inside, "OHHHHH SHITTTTT" Dave moaned his eyes rolling back as he fell on the floor, Seth grinned immediately feeling the wet warmth around his head and shaft, "Like that?" he asked as Dave turned around and smiled, "Just like that". Seth pushed harder watching as his cock disappeared inside the man's body until... "MPHHHHH YEAH...all inside bitch" he moaned slapping the fat cheek watching it wobble, "We have 6 minutes...now fuck me hard...Daddy". Seth had to admit he quite liked being called Daddy, but now wasn't the time to focus on that, Seth sighed and began to pull back, groaning at the tight velvet sensation surrounding his cock as he pulled out so only 3 inches was left inside before slowly pushing back inside making Dave moan in pleasure his ass spasming around his cock making it go as tight as possible, he repeated this motion a few times letting his balls swing and hit Dave's ass. This was beginning to feel good for Dave. His ass did feel like it had a baseball bat up it, but it felt good. He wrapped his legs around Seth' body and pulled him in fast sending the whole cock inside him, "HMPPPPPHHHHH FUCK" Dave moaned as a tear came to his eye and Seth looked starstruck, "This feels fuckin amazing...most girls couldn't take it up the butt from me." Dave winked through the tear, "Well...I'm not a girl am i..." Seth grinned and slapped the cheeks before grinding his hips round and round coating the man's hole with his pre-cum making Dave grunt and moan. Seth slowly pulled back, leaving just 3 inches inside once more and grunted loud while thrusting in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against the boy's ass making Dave gasp for air and squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over his stomach, he had never been harder. And his cock oozed pre-cum all over the floor. Seth slightly chubby chest bouncing with each thrust. Seth continued to fuck the man harder and harder pulling him onto his cock as he smashed inside him pound after pound after pound faster and faster the sound of his balls echoing around the room as Dave squeezed his cock around the shaft, "OHHHH OHHHH WOW" He moaned as he felt a sensation tingling his balls, "FUCK...you did it...I'M GONNA CUM, He wailed as Dave just smirked and tightened even more, "Fuck...where can I cum?" he asked looking at the man as he gasped. Dave said not a word and just began to slam onto the cock, Seth went wide eyed, "Inside...REALLY" He shouted as Dave just nodded, "Alright then" he moaned grabbing the man's ass lifting him up as he pounded faster feeling his balls tighten up and his cock throb inside, "AHH...AHHH...AHHHHHH FUCK HERE IT COMES...I'M CUMMINGGGGG" He screamed as his eyes rolled back and his legs shook, his chest heaved as he grunted loudly as his cock exploded deep inside, his mouth wide open as he shot out load after load of his salty cock juice, "Whoa" Dave muttered at the sheer amount of cum that was now deep inside him. Seth groaned as the last shot fired out and collapsed on top of Dave, his legs spasming. The man had shot 9 ropes of thick cum deep inside, some cum was beginning to drip out down the man's balls as he leant up and slowly slid out. His cock quickly softening, "ITS SOFT...IT'S SOFT" He shouted as Dave tried his best to squeeze the cum inside but some dripped onto the floor. "Told you I could do it" he grinned as Seth stood up on shaky legs, "Shit we have to be back on set" he moaned helping Dave up. "Man that felt good" Seth chuckled putting on his robe once more as Dave put his hand on the man's hairy chest, "So did you like my ass" Seth laughed, "I loved your ass...now I gotta go" he shouted running out of the door. Dave stood there smirking, when he saw Seth with a boner he had made it his plan to milk the hunk and his plan had succeeded. Thank you for reading this story, i know Seth isn't usually seen as sexy but i think he is a hairy stud....who do you wanna see in the next chapter if i write one....email ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2024 18:33:53 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: On the set part 1- (Gay,Celebrity) On the set part 1 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-ish stories based on actors on the sets of films/TV shows having dirty sweaty fun. Let me know who you want to see featured in the next chapter. Seth Rogen &amp; Dave Franco "AND CUT", The Director shouted on the set of Bad Neighbors, the room burst into laughter having just filmed a sex scene between Seth Rogens character and his wife. Seth stood up and chuckled, "Man that was awkward" he laughed as he put on a robe covering his hairy chest. As he walked off set Dave Franco walked around the corner, "Hey man High five good scene" he chuckled as Seth blushed bright red, "Thanks bro...pretty damn awkward I hate those kinda scenes" he muttered as Dave slapped his shoulder and walked away. Seth continued walking back to his trailer raising a brow as he felt a familiar straining in one part of his body, he quickly reached down and pulled off the genital shield grunting as his hard cock slapped up against his stomach before standing straight out in front of him. He opened the door to his trailer and locked the door behind him. Immediately he stripped out of his robe and sat down on the armchair. Looking at the clock he grinned, "Yeah I got time" he muttered as he reached down and gripped his hard shaft beginning to immediately rub it up and down, Seth looked down at his cock, "Wow what a nice cock" he moaned. Seth had always been proud of his cock because whilst he might not be the fittest most muscular person in the world his cock was pretty damn beautiful, 8.5 inches of thick man meat, untrimmed straight pubes above it with large hairy balls below. Yes it was safe to say Seth was proud of it but recently there had been a problem, he hadn't been able to bust...he was used to frequent sex with his wife however she was back at home and he now found it hard to cum without a pussy wrapped around it. As he sat there he quickly realized it was fruitless, "FUCK" He moaned letting go of it and wiping his hand down. He looked up at the clock and he had to get back to filming soon. He decided against resuming any further and just went back to set. As he got back to the set the director told him he had to film the sex scene again, "OH FUCKING GOD" He moaned knowing it would only lead to another boner and he had just got it to go down. "Fine...fucking fine" Seth agreed turning around to put the shield back on. "AND CUT" the director shouted as Seth threw himself off the bed and awkwardly ran out of the corridor, "Bathroom...I need the BATHROOM" he shouted running inside sprinting to a cubicle and closing the door. He cried out as he ripped the shield off. He sat on the toilet furiously trying to Jerk a load out when he heard the door open, "SETH...SETH I KNOW YOU'RE IN HERE" Dave shouted, Seth went wide eyed, "Fuck...holy fucking shit" he moaned as Dave knocked on the door, "Not now Dave" Seth shouted as Dave shouted back, "We need you back...we have to film another scene before we go home...we need you on set", Seth couldn't see how he could get back to set like this, "Ummm I can't come back Dave go tell the director" Dave stood there getting a little mad, "Look Seth we need to get this done, the studio has to pay a whole load of money if we are late so get your ass out of here", Seth saw red, he flung the door open hard cock out for all to see, "HOW CAN I GO BACK LIKE THIS" He shouted slapping his cock with his hand taking Dave by surprise, "Whoa...shit man...that's quite a problem" he stuttered, "I cant get it to go down" Seth moaned. Dave wasn't sure where to look, "Well cant you just jerk off quickly" Seth frowned, "Don't you think I tried that", Dave looked nervous, "Well you need to sort this out...It's late and the studio will also get a fine if we finish late so what can we do?" "WE...THERE'S NO WE IN THIS...I NEED A PUSSY TO CUM IN" He shouted his arms flailing around as Dave looked around. Dave slowly walked over to the toilet door and locked it confusing the older man, "What you doing Dave?" he asked as Dave walked over and without a word grabbed the man's hard cock. "DAV...WHOAHHHH WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Seth asked as Dave looked hella nervous, "I don't know but we need to get this sorted You need a mouth and a pussy and I have both...I'm going to save this film a whole lot of money" he moaned as Seth tried to pull away, "NO...NO DAVE...I'M STRAIGHT AND I'M MARRIED I CANT" He shouted as Dave looked at him in the eyes, "If we don't make you cum in the next 30 minutes then this film might as well be over the fines and extra fees will bankrupt us...do you want this film to be made or not". Seth rubbed his stubble, he really didn't want to be the reason this film failed, "Fine...but just a blowjob" he stuttered as Dave crouched on the floor. Unknown to Seth Dave had sucked a few cocks in his life and he was actually excited about this. He had always found Seth unconventionally sexy with his slightly chubby body and his hairy chest and stomach and now with his massive cock he wanted to make the man cum hard. Dave opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue sliding it over the man's wet head, "Oh...OH...OHHHH FUCK" Seth moaned as Dave licked up and down his thick hard shaft tasting the man's musk as he licked all the way down to his large hairy balls. Dave opened his mouth and began to suck and lap at the large balls tasting saltiness and a little sweat as Seth purred above him not sure where to look so he looked up at the ceiling as Dave sucked his balls like an expert making them Drip with his saliva before spitting them out and licking up the shaft once more before engulfing the fat mushroom head taking it into his mouth, "Shhhhh...shhhh.SHHHHHITTTT" Seth grunted as he felt warm wetness around his cock, instinctively he began to thrust pushing inch after inch of cock into his friend's mouth. He waited to heard the gag but when he felt the man's nose pressed against his pubes he gasped and looked down, "Fuck that's tight" he moaned as Dave looked up at him. "What the fuck" Seth moaned as he began to slowly thrust his cock in and out feeling the man's throat wrap around his head and shaft. Seth was in shock, this sort of thing doesn't happen to men like him, yet here he was in a toilet with his cock buried in a man's throat...and he was beginning to enjoy it. Seth tentatively reached down and grabbed Dave's hair pulling him back before thrusting hard grunting as a loud slapping sound filled the room and Dave finally began to choke and splutter, "Fuck it" Seth groaned as he began to throat-fuck the man pushing it as deep as it could go and grinding his cock around inside before pulling back and repeating the motion, his large hairy nuts slapping against Dave's chin. Dave was in heaven, the cock tasted so fucking good and all he could smell was cock and balls and he fucking loved it, he reached back and as Seth began to fuck his throat hard he grabbed the man's hairy cheeks using them to thrust himself in harder and harder, "Ohhhh,,,,,ohhhhh...OHHHHH" Seth moaned as he pulled Dave hard on his cock holding him in place as he choked and spluttered, tears forming in his eyes and saliva dripping out of his mouth as he gulped and gagged hard, he continued to fuck his cock in coating the man's throat in his pre-cum before ripping his fat cock out, a string of pre-cum connecting the man to his cock as Dave spluttered on the floor. "Fuck" Dave grinned as Seth smirked awkwardly, "How was that?" he asked as Dave reached out and gripped his now wet cock, "Pretty good bro...but you need to cum in the next 20 minutes" he muttered as Seth nodded, "Ok...open up then" he moaned stepping forward frowning as his cock slid across Dave's lip making them shine, "I have a better idea...just listen ok...How about you let me...Lick your ass It'll make you cum for sure", Seth sighed, "Man I don't know...It's a bit...Gay don't you think" Dave chuckled, "And me sucking your cock isn't...come on you'll love it and you'll cum" he moaned as Seth looked around, "Fine...quickly though" he moaned as a smile spread across Dave's face, "Good...now ummm...get on the toilet I suppose and umm raise your legs". Seth looked back, "This so isn't how I planned my day going" he chuckled. Dave began to salivate as the man raised his legs revealing the fattest cheeks, he had ever seen the cheeks lightly haired and the hole had even more hair and his hole was so pink, this was a real man's ass. Dave felt his own cock strain in his underwear as he knelt down and licked up from the man's balls all the way up to just before his hole and winked before slamming his tongue against the pink pucker, "OHHHH...WOWWWW" Seth moaned throwing his head back as he felt the man's tongue tickle his hole, these were new sensations for him and he was actually enjoying this...his cock certainly was as it was dripping pre-cum all over his hairy chest and stomach. He pushed his tongue so hard into the hole pushing it inside and immediately began to lap and suck at the straight hole, "OHHHHHH WOOOOOW", Seth moaned his eyes rolled back into his head as his cock jumped and strained in his hand. His hairy thick legs shook and his hole quivered as some primal instinct took over and he pushed his ass against the man's face as Dave furiously lapped at the hole taking in the taste of the tight hairy hole, "Wow he tastes so good" Dave wished he could lick this ass forever, He slurped and sucked at the hole getting it slick with his saliva before squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and motorboating the hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more...DO IT MORE" Seth squealed as new sensations ripped through his body, sensations he had never thought possible. His legs shook as Dave pulled out, "Push me into your bum" he smirked as Seth reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, Some instinct took over Seth and he began to rub his hole against Dave's face sliding his hole all over the man's mouth and face coating him in juices. Seth really wasn't sure about this to begin with, he had never had his ass licked before and now he was addicted the man's tongue just felt so fucking good...like no other feeling he has ever had before during sex. He pushed the man's face hard into his ass and held him there as Dave circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Seth throw his head back in pleasure. Seth reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it paying attention to the sensitive head, he now realised his usual sex was so vanilla compared to this. He looked at his watch, "12 minutes left" he thought as he was sure the man could make him cum...and it was going to be a hell of a load. He rubbed harder and harder as he ground Dave's face against his hole his legs crossing over the man's neck and pulling him in trapping him in between his cheeks, he matched his thrusts on his cock to Dave's licks. He looked down and the sight was quite a sight to see and not one he ever imagined he would see. He pushed hard and wailed into his hand thrusting on his cock hard firing pre-cum up his now wet stomach. Seth was in so much pleasure he didn't realize that Dave had stopped licking and was now rubbing his tight wet pucker with his finger. Dave smirked, he had an idea that he wasn't sure Seth was going to like but he then thought that Seth wouldn't like this but look at him now. He put his middle finger into his mouth and sucked on it long and hard coating it with his saliva. He decided Seth's hole was slick enough. Dave smirked and placed his forefinger at the hole, he didn't waste any time and pushed his finger hard against the hole, the hole giving a lot of resistance, but it was no match for the pressure on his finger as his hole was forced open and very quickly Dave found his finger buried up to the base inside the man's tight virgin hole. Seth went wide eyed, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING" He shouted, "GET YOUR FINGER OUT MY FUCKING BUTT" Dave just smirked, "You sure...coz your cock is fucking drooling" Dave grinned as Seth looked down, it was true his cock was dripping so much he had pre-cum pooling in his belly button, "Just let me know next time" he muttered, "Next time" Dave thought as he began to push inside feeling the man's warm tight hole grip his finger, "Fuck you're tight" he chuckled as Seth gasped in pain and pleasure, "Yeah no fuck" he replied gasping over and over and as Dave began to twist his finger inside. He threw his head back and wailed into the air, "OHHHHHH GODDDDDD...SOOOO BIGGGGGG" He moaned as his ass felt like it was in fire, he had never put anything in his ass before and his hole burned like a motherfucker. "Wow...Seth this is a nice hole" Dave chuckled as Seth gasped and sighed above him, a tear filled his eye As Dave began to slowly pull in and out of his hole, his hole gripping so tightly as Dave pulled back. Dave wiggled his finger around inside the chubby man's tight hole feeling the warm wetness on his finger as Seth's toes curled and his hairy legs shook. Dave began pushing in faster and faster making Seth squeal loudly, "Wank yer cock to my thrusts it'll feel better." Seth nodded, his face was bright red now and he was sweating on his forehead his glasses falling down his face as he reached down to push them back up his face. He grabbed hold of his cock and clumsily fiddled with it, and he found that if he thrusted down at the same time as Dave's it felt pretty damn good. Eventually he began to softly moan as Dave fingered him so fast. Seth's hairy balls were bouncing as he jerked faster and faster his cock becoming wetter and wetter, he even smiled and put his arm behind his head revealing his hairy pit. Dave finger fucked him harder and harder before ripping his finger out and making Seth watch as he sucked the finger that had seconds ago been inside his ass, "What the...dude that was in my butt" Seth muttered, "Yeah I know" Dave grinned winking at him. Dave looked at his watch, "10 minutes" Seth looked panicked, "What are we gonna do...come on Dave I'll do anything to make me cum" Dave screamed inside, "Anything?" he asked as Seth nodded. "Ok dude close your eyes". Seth did as he was told hearing rustling and after a few seconds, "OK open" Seth opened his eyes having to take his glasses off to rub his eyes as he saw Dave on his back spreading his cheeks, his smooth hole in view, "Dude...what are you doing?" he asked as Dave looked up, "come on...stick it in me" he muttered back rubbing his hole making it glisten. "Dude...no...that's weird" he muttered as Dave smirked, "Well then you can go back to set with a boner" he sternly replied going to stand up, "NO...UMMM...I just need a second" Dave waited head down. Seth really didn't have a choice, he did enjoy fucking in the ass and it had been a long time since he had slid inside a tight hole. Slowly he stood on shaky legs and walked over kneeling on the floor, "Good choice" Dave winked as Seth spat down onto his cock and rubbed it in making it shine, he spat down onto the smooth hole and rubbed his head against it coating it. "Seth" Dave muttered, "What?" Seth replied as Dave smirked, "Fuck me hard Daddy" he chuckled as Seth rubbed his stubble still in shock at what he was about to do. He had fucked girls in the ass before but never a guy. He put his head against the hole and began to push, "AHHH" He moaned as his cock slid up the hole, "Just push hard" Dave muttered as Seth pushed again, his face screwed up, "FUUUCK" He moaned as it happened again, "SETH JUST FUCKING FUCK ME" Dave shouted as Seth grabbed his ass and slammed his cock against the hole splitting it open and shoving 4 inches inside, "OHHHHH SHITTTTT" Dave moaned his eyes rolling back as he fell on the floor, Seth grinned immediately feeling the wet warmth around his head and shaft, "Like that?" he asked as Dave turned around and smiled, "Just like that". Seth pushed harder watching as his cock disappeared inside the man's body until... "MPHHHHH YEAH...all inside bitch" he moaned slapping the fat cheek watching it wobble, "We have 6 minutes...now fuck me hard...Daddy". Seth had to admit he quite liked being called Daddy, but now wasn't the time to focus on that, Seth sighed and began to pull back, groaning at the tight velvet sensation surrounding his cock as he pulled out so only 3 inches was left inside before slowly pushing back inside making Dave moan in pleasure his ass spasming around his cock making it go as tight as possible, he repeated this motion a few times letting his balls swing and hit Dave's ass. This was beginning to feel good for Dave. His ass did feel like it had a baseball bat up it, but it felt good. He wrapped his legs around Seth' body and pulled him in fast sending the whole cock inside him, "HMPPPPPHHHHH FUCK" Dave moaned as a tear came to his eye and Seth looked starstruck, "This feels fuckin amazing...most girls couldn't take it up the butt from me." Dave winked through the tear, "Well...I'm not a girl am i..." Seth grinned and slapped the cheeks before grinding his hips round and round coating the man's hole with his pre-cum making Dave grunt and moan. Seth slowly pulled back, leaving just 3 inches inside once more and grunted loud while thrusting in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against the boy's ass making Dave gasp for air and squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over his stomach, he had never been harder. And his cock oozed pre-cum all over the floor. Seth slightly chubby chest bouncing with each thrust. Seth continued to fuck the man harder and harder pulling him onto his cock as he smashed inside him pound after pound after pound faster and faster the sound of his balls echoing around the room as Dave squeezed his cock around the shaft, "OHHHH OHHHH WOW" He moaned as he felt a sensation tingling his balls, "FUCK...you did it...I'M GONNA CUM, He wailed as Dave just smirked and tightened even more, "Fuck...where can I cum?" he asked looking at the man as he gasped. Dave said not a word and just began to slam onto the cock, Seth went wide eyed, "Inside...REALLY" He shouted as Dave just nodded, "Alright then" he moaned grabbing the man's ass lifting him up as he pounded faster feeling his balls tighten up and his cock throb inside, "AHH...AHHH...AHHHHHH FUCK HERE IT COMES...I'M CUMMINGGGGG" He screamed as his eyes rolled back and his legs shook, his chest heaved as he grunted loudly as his cock exploded deep inside, his mouth wide open as he shot out load after load of his salty cock juice, "Whoa" Dave muttered at the sheer amount of cum that was now deep inside him. Seth groaned as the last shot fired out and collapsed on top of Dave, his legs spasming. The man had shot 9 ropes of thick cum deep inside, some cum was beginning to drip out down the man's balls as he leant up and slowly slid out. His cock quickly softening, "ITS SOFT...IT'S SOFT" He shouted as Dave tried his best to squeeze the cum inside but some dripped onto the floor. "Told you I could do it" he grinned as Seth stood up on shaky legs, "Shit we have to be back on set" he moaned helping Dave up. "Man that felt good" Seth chuckled putting on his robe once more as Dave put his hand on the man's hairy chest, "So did you like my ass" Seth laughed, "I loved your ass...now I gotta go" he shouted running out of the door. Dave stood there smirking, when he saw Seth with a boner he had made it his plan to milk the hunk and his plan had succeeded. Thank you for reading this story, i know Seth isn't usually seen as sexy but i think he is a hairy stud....who do you wanna see in the next chapter if i write one....email ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 25 Sep 2023 21:45:50 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: The naughty comedian part 6, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 6 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. The DILF podcast. It was a week after the Spain orgy and life had gone back to normal for Chris, apart from meeting with Will Mellor for a quick blowie he had resumed life as a happily married man and Father. Of course, he was still gonna meet up with men in secret, but life seemed pretty normal again. After Spain and after being fucked for the first time by Rob his arse hurt like hell the next day and inspecting it in the mirror he saw it was a bit bruised, but it didn't impact his life much, he had to hide his limp from his family but now his hole was back to normal and he was resuming normal life once more. Chris was sat in bed when he received a text from his wife saying she was sorry but she couldn't do the podcast this week she was stuck on the other side of the country. Chris was panicked, they were supposed to do the podcast that day who could do it with him. He then had an idea he texted Russell and asked him is he could do it with him. Waiting for a response took forever but finally the phone buzzed, Chris sighed initially when he saw, "Sorry mate no can do..." but his face lit up when he read the rest of the message, "But I've sorted another co-host don't panic...they'll be at yours in an hour. "SHIT" Chris shouted as he jumped out of bed, luckily he was the only one in the house so he decided to just walk naked to the shower, his cock and balls swinging from side to side with each step he took. He showered thoroughly deciding to forgo the usual morning wank in the shower. As he stepped out of it he sighed, "Fuck it's hot" he muttered walking into the bedroom and putting on a white T-Shirt and black shorts that accented his bulge and ass very nicely. He walked into the podcast room and set up all of the equipment looking at the clock, "Shit they'll be here any minute" he muttered wondering who in the hell had Russell organised, he grinned to himself, "Maybe I'll get a bit of action" he muttered not taking what he had said seriously, he had to be professional the podcast brought in some serious money. Just as he finished setting up the doorbell rang. "Right...let's do this" he muttered running down the stairs. He reached out and opened the door, pulling it open he was shocked at who was stood on the other side and one thing he noticed happened, his cock jumped in his tight black pants. "H...hey lads" he muttered both men at the door smirking at him. "Well Ramsey...you gonna let us in" chuckled James Bye, slapping Chris on the shoulder Chris smirked remembering the last time he saw James the man was taking a pounding from Joel Dommett. He was snapped out of his daydream by the other man extending his hand, "Scott...Scott Maslen nice to meet ya mate", Chris' cock throbbed at the sight of the hunk in front of him wearing a grey vest top that clung to his bulging muscles and grey sweatpants that accented his cock bulge nicely. He felt a hand on his shoulder, "You don't mind me bringing Scott around here do ya?" James grinned as Chris reached out and shook the man's hand, "Nah not at all mate Come on in" Scott walked in and Chris pointed up the stairs, "Up there and on the left" he muttered watching as Scott ran up the stairs his ass bouncing with each step. As he stared James slapped him on the shoulder before leaning over and whispering, "Cracking arse aint it" Chris nodded, "Not as good as this though" James chuckled pulling the back of his dark blue shorts down revealing his fat smooth cheeks and hairy crack", He pulled them up and whispered, "Bet yer begging to shove your face between these cheeks...play yer cards right and maybe I'll sit on yer face." Chris reached our and squeezed one of the fat cheeks before slapping it watching it turn red as James looked around, "Cheeky fucker" he grinned pulling up his shorts and turning around, leaning in he whispered, "Or maybe I'll slide my cock up this tight arse of yours...you seemed to love it when Rob was in ya" he slipped his hand under Chris' shorts pushing his finger between his cheeks and rubbing the man's tight pink hole. Chris melted at the touch his legs going weak and his cock throbbing as James pushed against his hole. "Ohhh fuck" Chris moaned as from the upstairs they heard Scott shout, "Are we gonna do this or not?" James grinned and pulled his hand out opening his mouth and sucking the finger that had seconds ago been basically in Chris' hole, "Yeah on our way" Chris replied before giggling, "Naughty boy" he grinned as James' slapped his shoulder and ran up the stairs Chris stared at his fat cheeks wobbling with each step. As Chris walked in Scott was sat in one of the chairs, "What took ya so long" he chuckled as James put his hand on Chris' shoulder, "sorry mate...we were just wanking each other off weren't we Ramsey" Chris choked on his sip of water and burst into laughter. "Fuck mate...could have warned me...I'm soaked...I need to change" Scott slapped his legs, "Mate don't worry about it just take yer shirt off...it's fuckin hot anyway we're all men here" he chuckled as Chris looked over to James. James nodded, "Yeah mate go for it" Scott then added, "Why don't we all take out shirts off it's sweltering in here" James nodded and Scott removed his vest top revealing his toned muscled body dusted in black hair. His pecs were firm and nipples a dark pink colour, his stomach toned with a 6 pack. "Fuckin hell look at the body on ya" Chris chuckled as Scott made his pecs bounce, "Not looking too bad yerself there" he replied as James took off his shirt revealing his dad bod, hairy chest and stomach with "Dad" muscles and really hairy pits. "Eyyyy chunkey monkey" Scott grinned as James slapped his stomach, "Nah mate...this is a real man's body" He grinned as the men sat down on their chairs. "Right so on here nothing of off the plate...swearing and sex talk is alright" Chris grinned as they put their headsets on. A while later it came to the questions from the listeners section." Chris looked at the paper, "Alright men we have an email from a listener saying...right best sexual experience". Scott rattled on about fucking his wife in the back of a taxi and when it came to James he grinned and looked over at Chris, "Well before I met the wife I had amazing sex in Spain...it was in an orgy actually" Chris went wide eyed, "Oh...oh yeah what happened" James grinned, "I fucked an array of holes that night actually assholes and pussy's pretty damn good night" Scott grinned, "Tell more mate...getting a chub on here" he grinned as James looked down, "I'm solid as a rock here" he chuckled gripping his bulge. "What about you Ramsey you getting turned on?" Chris looked down and shrugged, "A little maybe men" Scott then looked over as James and went wide eyed, "Holy fuck" he grinned and as Chris looked over he had to double take as James was sat there with a devilish grin on his face as he pumped his fat 8 inch cock rolling the foreskin over his wet pink head. "What the fuck" Chris mouthed as James continued to wank, "Go with it" he mouthed back as Chris tried to resume his composure, "For me it was boring really just in the back of a car one time years ago" Scott who was shocked by James wanking at first but now chuckled as he saw him wank faster and faster, "Oh fuck off Ramsey...that's well boring" Chris went red, "Sorry men I'm boring" he chuckled as Scott looked at him and mouthed, "I know" Chris was confused until James leant over and whispered, "I told him about Spain...why do you think he agreed to come...we planned to have some fun today Ramsey" Chris was shocked to say the least, but he was even more shocked when Scott stood up and removed his shorts revealing he wasn't wearing any underwear, his fat 9.5 inch cock slapped his stomach bobbing up and down as Chris stared at it, it was so thick with a few veins running up and down the shaft, his pubes were black and long but trimmed, the man's head was dark pink oozing pre-cum and his balls were huge and lightly hairy. He sat there and James muttered, "So Ramsey...wanna have some fun?" Chris sat there and grinned, "I think we'll stop the podcast here" he chuckled pulling down his own shorts his fat 8.5 incher waving as It was flung out. He removed his shirt and as the 3 men sat there wanking their fat cock's James asked, "So...what's first men". James stood up as Scott moved his chair Next to Chris' own, both men grinning as James got onto his knees, "Come service us men" Scott chuckled as James too hold of the hard shafts, "Hey guys I only give to receive so......" Chris looked down and nodded, "You'll be pleasured at some point mate". Chris sat back in his chair arms above his head revealing his hairy pits as he thought, "How did I get here", a few weeks ago he was a happily married father of 2 and now...now he was getting his cock sucked after fucking many men in the ass and having taken a cock up his ass as well. He grinned to himself as he looked down and watched James take the head of his cock into his mouth, he felt warmth and wetness and, "Oooooh fuck" a tongue sliding up and down his head, the man's tongue felt good and he was sure James hadn't only sucked a couple of cock's before, Chris shifted up in the chair as James licked his piss slit before taking the head out kissing it as he went down to the man's balls tonguing them tracing his tongue around the lightly fuzzy eggs over and over, "They smell fucking ace" James muttered as he reached out to wank Scott's cock not wanting the man to feel left out, James opened wide and sucked Chris' left bollock into his mouth, "Mmmmm good boy" Chris moaned as James lapped and sucked on the ball tasting all of Chris' musk and a hint of saltiness. Chris reached down and pushed the man into his balls hearing a muffled moan from the man as James opened wide and inhaled the other ball into his mouth sucking on them hard as his hand was dripping Scott's pre-cum, Scott wasn't new to Man love if he wanted his cock serviced amazingly well he went to a gay guy and he loved pounding out a load into their holes, he might be 51 years old, but he was hella experienced. Chris ground his balls against James' face all He could smell was testicles which James really didn't mind, "Hey lad...Wanking is great, but I need a mouth" Scott chuckled as James looked up at Chris his mouth still full of balls, "Aye Go on then pet". James spat out the large bollocks leaving them sat on the chair dripping with his saliva. James looked at the large leaking cock and to be honest it looked hella scary, "Don't worry mate...I'll be gentle...at first" he grinned as James opened his mouth and took the head into his mouth not wasting time before sucking down. James looked up at the man and smiled and began to sink down on the cock, Scott's eyes widened as inch after inch of his thick man meat disappeared into his throat, Scott reached out and wrapped his hands around James's head. He began to slowly fuck his cock into the man's throat his hips thrusting back and forth and his arse wobbling with each thrust. "Wow...that mouth is fucking amazing" Scot decided he wanted to see how much of his cock the man could take, he stopped fucking and slowly pushed the man down feeling it slide into the man's throat, "OHHHH FUCK" Scott moaned reaching down and pinching his sensitive nipples At the 7-inch mark James began to gag, Chris looked over at Scott who looked down at his cock and then at Chris, Chris grinned and reached out grabbing James by the hair and slamming his head down until all 11 inches filled his throat. "Fuuuuuuck yessss mate" Chris grinned looking down at his own cock which was as hard as rock. James immediately gagged and wretched on the cock, his throat felt stuffed and yet Scott began thrusting into his mouth, muffled wails filled the room as Teats filled the man's eyes as his nose was bashed against Scott's hairy legs, his throat felt stretched but he was determined to take it as hard as Scott could give it, he clenched his fist and relaxed his throat as much as he could taking the vicious pounding feeling Scott's hairy balls slapping harder and harder against his chin as Chris' hand continued to pull him up and down, "Ahhhhhh ohhhhhhhh ffffffuckkkkkk yeeeessssss" Scott moaned as Chris smirked at him, "Feeling good mate?" he chuckled as Scott just nodded. Chris wanked to the sight his cock harder than ever pre-cum pouring down his hand. James was taking it hard and honestly he was loving it; his cock was harder than ever before as a pool of pre-cum had collected onto the floor. He reached out and rubbed his hand up Scott's toned hairy chest stopping to pinch his sensitive nipples, "Ohhh yeah" Scott moaned as James felt his cock surge in his throat and with each twist his cock jumped in his throat. Scott's hairy legs shook as he pulled the man off his cock a string of saliva connecting James to Scott's cock as James crawled up the man's body leaning in for a wet hungry kiss, their tongues immediately clashing as Scott wrapped his hand around James' throat making the man grunt high pitched as James sucked the man's tongue, "Fuck that's hot" Chris grinned as James pulled away and moved over to him sliding his wet tongue inside Chris' mouth reaching out and wanking the man's cock as he sucked on Chris' own tongue hungrily just like he had done to Scott before. James pulled away and grinned wiping his face, "think it's time I got serviced lads" Scott had sucked a few cocks before and had no problem with returning the favour, "I'll suck you" he grinned taking Chris by surprise, the energy he had just given off when throat fucking James screamed top energy, "Wow mate didn't expect yer to suck cock" he chuckled as Scott stood up pushing James onto the chair, "I'm not a greedy man...i return what I get...and anyway he aint the only one getting pleasured...You're gonna eat me out whilst I suck" Chris went wide eyed, he saw the man's arse earlier and it made his mouth water, "Fuck yeah" he chuckled as Scott got onto his knees, Chris crouched down and inspected the cheeks, fat and muscled, lightly haired around the cheeks and hairier around the hole with a winking tight hole that was the same colour as his cheeks. Scott looked around, "Go on...taste my bum" he grinned making his hole wink as Chris spread the cheeks making him inhale sharply. Chris licked his lips once more and dove in. Chris heard a grunt come from in front of him as his tongue slammed against the quivering pucker, he didn't waste time and began to hungrily slurp at the hole gliding his tongue up and down over the hole whilst squeezing the firm cheeks as Scott shook his ass up and down trying not to grunt in pleasure as he began to slide James' cock down his throat until the man's pubes tickled his nose. James eyes widened as he muttered, "Fuck" and ran his hands through Scott's soft hair as the older man stuck out his tongue and began to lap at his hairy balls, "Fuck this is hot" James moaned as Chris pulled out of Scott's hole and grinned wiping his face, "Just 3 married father's having fun" he chuckled as James grinned back, "The best kind of fun" he sighed burying his face back between the man's fat ass making Scott moan on James' fat cock sending Pre-cum firing into his stomach. Scott was rather enjoying having a nice fat cock in his throat and a tongue up his arse, he reached back and grabbed Chris' hair pushing the man into his ass as he ground his hole round and round up and down coating the man in his juices. Chris pushed hard dipping his tongue in and out of the hole as he licked down the man's hole and tongued his balls before licking down his shaft and flicking his tongue against his wet head before opening his mouth and slurping on it drinking the man's pre-cum as it oozed from the slit, Chris led on the floor under Scott his cock swinging above him dripping pre-cum onto his face before leaning up and engulfing it once more only this time he sucked harder and harder whilst massaging the man's large bollocks. "MPHHHHH" Scott moaned as James thrusted into his mouth making the man choke and splutter as his hairy balls bounced against his chin, "Oh yes Mate...choke on a real man's cock" he muttered, pulling down harder before pursing his lips and firing a large wad of spit onto the hunk, it landed on the man's cheek and honestly it just made Scott even hornier. The DILF held him there for another minute before pulling Scott off his cock, a popping sound came from the man's throat as it dislodged from his throat. James slapped his cock on the man's face, Scott stuck out his tongue hoping for some pre-cum to land on his tongue, James chuckled, "Look at you...you fucking cock whore...want my juice...want my fertile spunk?" Scott just nodded as James slapped him in the face with his cock turning his cheek red, "Well be a good boy and maybe you might get it". He quickly thrusted his cock into Scott' mouth lodging it deep in his throat, Scott felt James's pubes tickling his nose as his eyes fling open, he was choking on it as James spat through gritted teeth, "Take it...take it...fucking take it" he held the man there before pinching his nose shut making Scott flail around and panic he fucked harder and harder into the throat making his balls slap against Scott' chin as the teacher struggled to breathe. This made James chuckle and pull his cock out, "Ahhhh...fucking hell mate that was rough as fuck" Scott grinned. "Quite the little cock slut aint ya" Chris grinned as Scott smiled at James before winking and slamming his bodyweight down onto the floor trapping his cock inside Chris' throat. Chris went wide eyes as all 11 inches shot down his throat making it bulge as he slapped Scott's cheeks, he wretched and choked as Scott ground it around and around only stopping when Chris found his hole with his finger and jammed it up his arse, "AHHH FUCK" Scott screamed as Chris went knuckle deep without any lube. He quickly stood up and hopped to his feet jumping up and down holding his cheeks, "Fucking hell Ramsey...Ahhhh me fucking hole" Chris coughed and grinned, "Sorry mate...i panicked" Scott winked at him as James muttered, "So what next?" Scott grinned, "I think a good spit roasting is in order but who is gonna bottom?" the men all stayed silent, Chris wasn't sure he could handle it, it hurt like a mother fucker bottoming for Rob and although it felt great after a while it took a bit for his hole to stop hurting. The men stayed completely silent until, "Fine...I'll fucking bottom but you both owe me" James grinned as Chris slapped him on the shoulder, "Good lad...shall we fuck in me bed...it'll be comfier" James nodded, "Fuck yes I aint being boned on the floor". The men walked across the room into Chris' bedroom, "Looks perfect for fucking in" Scott scoffed, James walked over to the bed his cock bobbing up and down and crawled onto all fours on the bed, "Chris can go up me arse...I aint ready for that beast" He grinned as Scott shrugged his shoulders, "Sounds good to me" he chuckled as Chris walked over to the cheeks, "Fuckin ace arse mate...looks fucking tight" James just shook his cheeks as Scott rubbed his fat cock against his face covering it in pre-cum. Chris spat onto the hole rubbing it in with his cock making the hole glisten before lining up, "Ready mate" he asked as James just nodded. He pushed his head against the hole and watched as his cock head prised open the tight hole and slowly pushed inside the man grunting as his cock head popped inside the DILF. "Ahhhh fuck" James moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Chris waited a second, he knew it took a minute to get used to it before he began to sink his cock inside the tight hole, James was doing well, he steadied his beathing and he was doing well until the 6 inch mark when James screwed up his face and wailed loudly, "FUCK... AHHHH SHIT... FUCKKK IT HURTS" he screamed as Chris ignored his screams and continued pushing inside he knew if he just took the cock to the base it wouldn't hurt for as long, "Just take it all mate...fuuuuuck it's so tight" he moaned bottoming out. Chris was all inside as James's head shot up and his mouth tried to make a sound but all that came out was a low whine. As his mouth was wide Scott took this to its full advantage and slammed his whole cock inside the man's mouth all 11 inches shooting inside stabbing his tonsils before sliding down his throat. James choked gagged and gulped as Scott began to face fuck him immediately...hard trying to take his mind off the cock inside his ass. It sorta worked as James' hole stopped spasming around Chris' cock as his nose was bashed off Scott's muscled lower stomach . He reached up trying to push Scott away, "HAHA Not a chance" he grinned pulling James onto his cock locking his hands around the man's head and leaning over sliding his tongue inside Chris' mouth taking the comedian by surprise as he grabbed Chris' cheeks and pulled him in and out of James' hole, the man screamed on his cock making it that much better for him. The kiss was passionate As Scott ordered Chris to suck his tongue, the man did as told and as he slowly ground his cock inside the man's hole, his pre-cum dripping as he shallow thrusted inside. Scott pulled away and smirked wiping the saliva off his face, "Go for it...fuck him hard" he grinned. Chris pushed harder than before moaning, "Oh shit...James yer so tight" Scott briefly slid his cock out letting the man reply, "Yeah...FUCKKKKK...that's because not much had been up there I don't often...AHHHH FUCK", He screamed as Scott rammed his cock back inside and Chris slowly jutted his cock around inside stretching his virgin hole to the max. James led there his legs shaking as it felt like a baseball bat as up his ass. He looked up at Chris who had a contented look in his eyes. Tears filled James's eyes. Chris pulled out slowly feeling every last inch of tightness leaving just 3 inches inside and grunted loud while thrusting in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against the man's ass making James gasp for air and squeal once more. Dominance washed over him as he held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "Fuck...this is sooo good," Chris smirked slapping the cheeks, Chris slammed into him hard grunting louder and louder with each thrust over and over slap after slap of his balls were all that could be heard he was thrusting in so hard at one-point James's eyes shot open and Chris fucked faster and faster, a sheen of sweat covered his smooth chest as his face flushed red. Chris loved a nice tight man hole, he could go full on hard inside. Chris leant over whilst fucking and pulled James onto his cock as he pushed inside making James wail loudly on Scott's cock, "OHHHH FUCK YES" Scott moaned before looking at Chris who was fucking like an animal, "Holy shit Ramsey...Didn't take ya for a dom" Chris grinned, "There's a lot of things you don't know about me". Scott slid his fat cock from James mouth, Chris looked confused, "I saw that pretty little bum of yours earlier...I wanna ram my tongue up it" Chris grinned, "fuck yes" he grinned watching as Scott walked behind him. He felt the man spread his cheeks, "Pretty little hole you got there" he grinned, Chris went to reply but he threw his head up as his eyes rolled back as Scott rammed his tongue inside" He felt the man's tongue immediately pushing against his hole opening it slowly as he slurped and sucked. Chris looked behind and saw the face buried between his cheeks. He looked back at James and began to pound him faster and faster each pull back ramming his arse into Scott's face. James moaned with each powerful thrust, the pain now replaced by pleasure as he looked back at Chris and moaned, "Ohhh fuck me...fuck me mate...cum inside me" Chris slapped his fat cheeks, "Oh that can be arranged" he grinned as Scott slurped hungrily at his hole. The men continued fucking for 20 minutes but now James was on his back his thick hairy legs on Chris' shoulders, Chris was still fucking like a rabbit on speed his chest glistening. Chris fucked and fucked and..."AHHHH...FUUUUUUCK", He squealed feeling a hand close over his mouth and a pain like no other. Scott stood behind him with 8 inches deep inside. He had planned this all along, the rimming was to lube the hole up, his pre-cum was enough lube for his cock, he had stood up and just smashed it inside Chris tearing any resistance that could have been given. "Shhhhh...shhhhh...shhhhh" He whispered into Chris ear as he high pitched squealed into his hand, his ass spasming like crazy, "hey Scott...his cock is jumping in me arse" James chuckled, "Fuck mate...sooooooo fucking tight" he whispered licking Chris' ear as tears ran down his cheek, his arse was literally in the most pain he had ever felt, it hurt so bad, he wailed like a banshee as Scott rammed the remaining 3 inches inside before whispering, "You have 11 inches...27cm of cock inside you...relax and it'll feel better in a bit...your hole is clamping down so hard It feels fucking amazing...I wont last long anyway I need to bust soon" he grinned pulling his hand away from the man's mouth. Sweat dripped from his brow as he muttered one word repeatedly, "Fuck...fuck...fuck...FUUUUUUUCK" He screamed as Scott pulled back and began to softly thrust inside, "Just relax...relax yer hole" Scott ordered as Chris turned around wide eyed, "Easy foy you to say...I have basically a ruler length up me arse...I'd prefer that actually as its fucking thin you're fuckin AHHHHH thick as fuck". Scott wiped away a tear from the man's eye before licking it off his finger, "Mmmm salty...just like the load I'm going to dump in ya" he chuckled wrapping his hand around Chris waist and began to slowly thrust in and out of the man making him squeal with each thrust, Scott's thrusts pushed the man in and out of James who was loving watching Chris take a massive cock, Chris was in pain but he decided to focus on James' arse, He gritted his teeth and when Scott pulled back he slammed inside James the only downside was when he pulled back it sent Scott deep inside him. Before he knew it his balls bounced hard off James' arse as the man's face was bright red and sweat dripped down his face, Scott's balls bounced off Chris' arse as he pounded the man harder and harder his arse beginning to loosen and Chris began to push back onto the fat cock, "Like my cock do ya Ramsey?" he grinned pulling Chris back into a long kiss, "Fucking hurts...but feels so good" he grinned feeling Scott's sweaty hairy toned body pressed up against him. The men continued fucking for a further 20 minutes Changing position into a spooning threesome, James led on his side as Chris slammed into him and Scott behind Chris who slammed into him. As the men fucked James muttered, "Speed up...I'm gonna bust". Chris and Scott looked at each other and both began to speed up their balls ricocheting off James' fat cheeks making them wobble hard, suddenly Chris' cock hit something inside James' arse and the man saw stars, he wanked harder and harder as his eyes rolled back and his moans became girl like squeals as his bollocks tightened and his cock throbbed before releasing hot salty cum all over Chris' side of the bed, 8 ropes of DILF cum shot out covering just under the pillow in a salty mess. As he came his arse clamped down on Chris cock making each thrust just that tighter and before he knew it Chris' cock began to throb, "I'm gonna bust" he muttered back at Scott and as his orgasm took over his ass clamped down just like James' had, "Fuck Ramsey...Milking the cum...I'm fucking cumming too" he moaned and the men; s grunts filled the room until in unison they squealed, "FUUUUUUUUCK" and James felt a warm wetness inside his hole filling him up, "Big load Ramsey" he grinned as Chris felt the same feeling inside him as Scott's cock poured DILF cum, Cum leaked out of both respective men's holes and as the men breathed out one last sigh they collapsed on the bed. James taking 9 ropes of cum and Chris taking 10 ropes. Both bottoms grunted as the cocks slid from their holes. Chris looked back at Scott, "That...was one hell of a podcast" he grinned, "It aint ended yet" Scott grinned, "James...eat it" he ordered taking Chris by surprise as James raised his legs and began to lap at his slightly open hole, "Push out the cum" Scott ordered as Chris pushed his bum out as cum oozed from the hole onto James tongue. James lapped hungrily before collecting all the cum and crawling up Chris' body sliding his tongue inside the man's mouth and pushing the cum into him. Chris tasted saltiness and the unmistakable taste of his ass, but he really didn't care, He looked back at Scott who kissed him taking some of his own cum. As Chris pulled away he winced as he sat up, "Right...we need to actually do the podcast now" he chuckled as James and Scott stood up, "Can we do it Naked...I don't wanna wear clothes now" James grinned, "Yeah mate...we've had sex so it's not weird seeing your cock" Chris replied as Scott slapped his arse, "This arse saw my cock a lot...maybe it could see it a lot more" Chris grinned, Bottoming wasn't so bad after all maybe he was vers, who knows. Thank you for reading sorry for the delay in the chapter, Who should appear next old and new characters can appear so let me know, Anonbucket1995@outlook.com I look forward to reading your suggestions.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 25 Sep 2023 21:45:50 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The naughty comedian part 6, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 6 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. The DILF podcast. It was a week after the Spain orgy and life had gone back to normal for Chris, apart from meeting with Will Mellor for a quick blowie he had resumed life as a happily married man and Father. Of course, he was still gonna meet up with men in secret, but life seemed pretty normal again. After Spain and after being fucked for the first time by Rob his arse hurt like hell the next day and inspecting it in the mirror he saw it was a bit bruised, but it didn't impact his life much, he had to hide his limp from his family but now his hole was back to normal and he was resuming normal life once more. Chris was sat in bed when he received a text from his wife saying she was sorry but she couldn't do the podcast this week she was stuck on the other side of the country. Chris was panicked, they were supposed to do the podcast that day who could do it with him. He then had an idea he texted Russell and asked him is he could do it with him. Waiting for a response took forever but finally the phone buzzed, Chris sighed initially when he saw, "Sorry mate no can do..." but his face lit up when he read the rest of the message, "But I've sorted another co-host don't panic...they'll be at yours in an hour. "SHIT" Chris shouted as he jumped out of bed, luckily he was the only one in the house so he decided to just walk naked to the shower, his cock and balls swinging from side to side with each step he took. He showered thoroughly deciding to forgo the usual morning wank in the shower. As he stepped out of it he sighed, "Fuck it's hot" he muttered walking into the bedroom and putting on a white T-Shirt and black shorts that accented his bulge and ass very nicely. He walked into the podcast room and set up all of the equipment looking at the clock, "Shit they'll be here any minute" he muttered wondering who in the hell had Russell organised, he grinned to himself, "Maybe I'll get a bit of action" he muttered not taking what he had said seriously, he had to be professional the podcast brought in some serious money. Just as he finished setting up the doorbell rang. "Right...let's do this" he muttered running down the stairs. He reached out and opened the door, pulling it open he was shocked at who was stood on the other side and one thing he noticed happened, his cock jumped in his tight black pants. "H...hey lads" he muttered both men at the door smirking at him. "Well Ramsey...you gonna let us in" chuckled James Bye, slapping Chris on the shoulder Chris smirked remembering the last time he saw James the man was taking a pounding from Joel Dommett. He was snapped out of his daydream by the other man extending his hand, "Scott...Scott Maslen nice to meet ya mate", Chris' cock throbbed at the sight of the hunk in front of him wearing a grey vest top that clung to his bulging muscles and grey sweatpants that accented his cock bulge nicely. He felt a hand on his shoulder, "You don't mind me bringing Scott around here do ya?" James grinned as Chris reached out and shook the man's hand, "Nah not at all mate Come on in" Scott walked in and Chris pointed up the stairs, "Up there and on the left" he muttered watching as Scott ran up the stairs his ass bouncing with each step. As he stared James slapped him on the shoulder before leaning over and whispering, "Cracking arse aint it" Chris nodded, "Not as good as this though" James chuckled pulling the back of his dark blue shorts down revealing his fat smooth cheeks and hairy crack", He pulled them up and whispered, "Bet yer begging to shove your face between these cheeks...play yer cards right and maybe I'll sit on yer face." Chris reached our and squeezed one of the fat cheeks before slapping it watching it turn red as James looked around, "Cheeky fucker" he grinned pulling up his shorts and turning around, leaning in he whispered, "Or maybe I'll slide my cock up this tight arse of yours...you seemed to love it when Rob was in ya" he slipped his hand under Chris' shorts pushing his finger between his cheeks and rubbing the man's tight pink hole. Chris melted at the touch his legs going weak and his cock throbbing as James pushed against his hole. "Ohhh fuck" Chris moaned as from the upstairs they heard Scott shout, "Are we gonna do this or not?" James grinned and pulled his hand out opening his mouth and sucking the finger that had seconds ago been basically in Chris' hole, "Yeah on our way" Chris replied before giggling, "Naughty boy" he grinned as James' slapped his shoulder and ran up the stairs Chris stared at his fat cheeks wobbling with each step. As Chris walked in Scott was sat in one of the chairs, "What took ya so long" he chuckled as James put his hand on Chris' shoulder, "sorry mate...we were just wanking each other off weren't we Ramsey" Chris choked on his sip of water and burst into laughter. "Fuck mate...could have warned me...I'm soaked...I need to change" Scott slapped his legs, "Mate don't worry about it just take yer shirt off...it's fuckin hot anyway we're all men here" he chuckled as Chris looked over to James. James nodded, "Yeah mate go for it" Scott then added, "Why don't we all take out shirts off it's sweltering in here" James nodded and Scott removed his vest top revealing his toned muscled body dusted in black hair. His pecs were firm and nipples a dark pink colour, his stomach toned with a 6 pack. "Fuckin hell look at the body on ya" Chris chuckled as Scott made his pecs bounce, "Not looking too bad yerself there" he replied as James took off his shirt revealing his dad bod, hairy chest and stomach with "Dad" muscles and really hairy pits. "Eyyyy chunkey monkey" Scott grinned as James slapped his stomach, "Nah mate...this is a real man's body" He grinned as the men sat down on their chairs. "Right so on here nothing of off the plate...swearing and sex talk is alright" Chris grinned as they put their headsets on. A while later it came to the questions from the listeners section." Chris looked at the paper, "Alright men we have an email from a listener saying...right best sexual experience". Scott rattled on about fucking his wife in the back of a taxi and when it came to James he grinned and looked over at Chris, "Well before I met the wife I had amazing sex in Spain...it was in an orgy actually" Chris went wide eyed, "Oh...oh yeah what happened" James grinned, "I fucked an array of holes that night actually assholes and pussy's pretty damn good night" Scott grinned, "Tell more mate...getting a chub on here" he grinned as James looked down, "I'm solid as a rock here" he chuckled gripping his bulge. "What about you Ramsey you getting turned on?" Chris looked down and shrugged, "A little maybe men" Scott then looked over as James and went wide eyed, "Holy fuck" he grinned and as Chris looked over he had to double take as James was sat there with a devilish grin on his face as he pumped his fat 8 inch cock rolling the foreskin over his wet pink head. "What the fuck" Chris mouthed as James continued to wank, "Go with it" he mouthed back as Chris tried to resume his composure, "For me it was boring really just in the back of a car one time years ago" Scott who was shocked by James wanking at first but now chuckled as he saw him wank faster and faster, "Oh fuck off Ramsey...that's well boring" Chris went red, "Sorry men I'm boring" he chuckled as Scott looked at him and mouthed, "I know" Chris was confused until James leant over and whispered, "I told him about Spain...why do you think he agreed to come...we planned to have some fun today Ramsey" Chris was shocked to say the least, but he was even more shocked when Scott stood up and removed his shorts revealing he wasn't wearing any underwear, his fat 9.5 inch cock slapped his stomach bobbing up and down as Chris stared at it, it was so thick with a few veins running up and down the shaft, his pubes were black and long but trimmed, the man's head was dark pink oozing pre-cum and his balls were huge and lightly hairy. He sat there and James muttered, "So Ramsey...wanna have some fun?" Chris sat there and grinned, "I think we'll stop the podcast here" he chuckled pulling down his own shorts his fat 8.5 incher waving as It was flung out. He removed his shirt and as the 3 men sat there wanking their fat cock's James asked, "So...what's first men". James stood up as Scott moved his chair Next to Chris' own, both men grinning as James got onto his knees, "Come service us men" Scott chuckled as James too hold of the hard shafts, "Hey guys I only give to receive so......" Chris looked down and nodded, "You'll be pleasured at some point mate". Chris sat back in his chair arms above his head revealing his hairy pits as he thought, "How did I get here", a few weeks ago he was a happily married father of 2 and now...now he was getting his cock sucked after fucking many men in the ass and having taken a cock up his ass as well. He grinned to himself as he looked down and watched James take the head of his cock into his mouth, he felt warmth and wetness and, "Oooooh fuck" a tongue sliding up and down his head, the man's tongue felt good and he was sure James hadn't only sucked a couple of cock's before, Chris shifted up in the chair as James licked his piss slit before taking the head out kissing it as he went down to the man's balls tonguing them tracing his tongue around the lightly fuzzy eggs over and over, "They smell fucking ace" James muttered as he reached out to wank Scott's cock not wanting the man to feel left out, James opened wide and sucked Chris' left bollock into his mouth, "Mmmmm good boy" Chris moaned as James lapped and sucked on the ball tasting all of Chris' musk and a hint of saltiness. Chris reached down and pushed the man into his balls hearing a muffled moan from the man as James opened wide and inhaled the other ball into his mouth sucking on them hard as his hand was dripping Scott's pre-cum, Scott wasn't new to Man love if he wanted his cock serviced amazingly well he went to a gay guy and he loved pounding out a load into their holes, he might be 51 years old, but he was hella experienced. Chris ground his balls against James' face all He could smell was testicles which James really didn't mind, "Hey lad...Wanking is great, but I need a mouth" Scott chuckled as James looked up at Chris his mouth still full of balls, "Aye Go on then pet". James spat out the large bollocks leaving them sat on the chair dripping with his saliva. James looked at the large leaking cock and to be honest it looked hella scary, "Don't worry mate...I'll be gentle...at first" he grinned as James opened his mouth and took the head into his mouth not wasting time before sucking down. James looked up at the man and smiled and began to sink down on the cock, Scott's eyes widened as inch after inch of his thick man meat disappeared into his throat, Scott reached out and wrapped his hands around James's head. He began to slowly fuck his cock into the man's throat his hips thrusting back and forth and his arse wobbling with each thrust. "Wow...that mouth is fucking amazing" Scot decided he wanted to see how much of his cock the man could take, he stopped fucking and slowly pushed the man down feeling it slide into the man's throat, "OHHHH FUCK" Scott moaned reaching down and pinching his sensitive nipples At the 7-inch mark James began to gag, Chris looked over at Scott who looked down at his cock and then at Chris, Chris grinned and reached out grabbing James by the hair and slamming his head down until all 11 inches filled his throat. "Fuuuuuuck yessss mate" Chris grinned looking down at his own cock which was as hard as rock. James immediately gagged and wretched on the cock, his throat felt stuffed and yet Scott began thrusting into his mouth, muffled wails filled the room as Teats filled the man's eyes as his nose was bashed against Scott's hairy legs, his throat felt stretched but he was determined to take it as hard as Scott could give it, he clenched his fist and relaxed his throat as much as he could taking the vicious pounding feeling Scott's hairy balls slapping harder and harder against his chin as Chris' hand continued to pull him up and down, "Ahhhhhh ohhhhhhhh ffffffuckkkkkk yeeeessssss" Scott moaned as Chris smirked at him, "Feeling good mate?" he chuckled as Scott just nodded. Chris wanked to the sight his cock harder than ever pre-cum pouring down his hand. James was taking it hard and honestly he was loving it; his cock was harder than ever before as a pool of pre-cum had collected onto the floor. He reached out and rubbed his hand up Scott's toned hairy chest stopping to pinch his sensitive nipples, "Ohhh yeah" Scott moaned as James felt his cock surge in his throat and with each twist his cock jumped in his throat. Scott's hairy legs shook as he pulled the man off his cock a string of saliva connecting James to Scott's cock as James crawled up the man's body leaning in for a wet hungry kiss, their tongues immediately clashing as Scott wrapped his hand around James' throat making the man grunt high pitched as James sucked the man's tongue, "Fuck that's hot" Chris grinned as James pulled away and moved over to him sliding his wet tongue inside Chris' mouth reaching out and wanking the man's cock as he sucked on Chris' own tongue hungrily just like he had done to Scott before. James pulled away and grinned wiping his face, "think it's time I got serviced lads" Scott had sucked a few cocks before and had no problem with returning the favour, "I'll suck you" he grinned taking Chris by surprise, the energy he had just given off when throat fucking James screamed top energy, "Wow mate didn't expect yer to suck cock" he chuckled as Scott stood up pushing James onto the chair, "I'm not a greedy man...i return what I get...and anyway he aint the only one getting pleasured...You're gonna eat me out whilst I suck" Chris went wide eyed, he saw the man's arse earlier and it made his mouth water, "Fuck yeah" he chuckled as Scott got onto his knees, Chris crouched down and inspected the cheeks, fat and muscled, lightly haired around the cheeks and hairier around the hole with a winking tight hole that was the same colour as his cheeks. Scott looked around, "Go on...taste my bum" he grinned making his hole wink as Chris spread the cheeks making him inhale sharply. Chris licked his lips once more and dove in. Chris heard a grunt come from in front of him as his tongue slammed against the quivering pucker, he didn't waste time and began to hungrily slurp at the hole gliding his tongue up and down over the hole whilst squeezing the firm cheeks as Scott shook his ass up and down trying not to grunt in pleasure as he began to slide James' cock down his throat until the man's pubes tickled his nose. James eyes widened as he muttered, "Fuck" and ran his hands through Scott's soft hair as the older man stuck out his tongue and began to lap at his hairy balls, "Fuck this is hot" James moaned as Chris pulled out of Scott's hole and grinned wiping his face, "Just 3 married father's having fun" he chuckled as James grinned back, "The best kind of fun" he sighed burying his face back between the man's fat ass making Scott moan on James' fat cock sending Pre-cum firing into his stomach. Scott was rather enjoying having a nice fat cock in his throat and a tongue up his arse, he reached back and grabbed Chris' hair pushing the man into his ass as he ground his hole round and round up and down coating the man in his juices. Chris pushed hard dipping his tongue in and out of the hole as he licked down the man's hole and tongued his balls before licking down his shaft and flicking his tongue against his wet head before opening his mouth and slurping on it drinking the man's pre-cum as it oozed from the slit, Chris led on the floor under Scott his cock swinging above him dripping pre-cum onto his face before leaning up and engulfing it once more only this time he sucked harder and harder whilst massaging the man's large bollocks. "MPHHHHH" Scott moaned as James thrusted into his mouth making the man choke and splutter as his hairy balls bounced against his chin, "Oh yes Mate...choke on a real man's cock" he muttered, pulling down harder before pursing his lips and firing a large wad of spit onto the hunk, it landed on the man's cheek and honestly it just made Scott even hornier. The DILF held him there for another minute before pulling Scott off his cock, a popping sound came from the man's throat as it dislodged from his throat. James slapped his cock on the man's face, Scott stuck out his tongue hoping for some pre-cum to land on his tongue, James chuckled, "Look at you...you fucking cock whore...want my juice...want my fertile spunk?" Scott just nodded as James slapped him in the face with his cock turning his cheek red, "Well be a good boy and maybe you might get it". He quickly thrusted his cock into Scott' mouth lodging it deep in his throat, Scott felt James's pubes tickling his nose as his eyes fling open, he was choking on it as James spat through gritted teeth, "Take it...take it...fucking take it" he held the man there before pinching his nose shut making Scott flail around and panic he fucked harder and harder into the throat making his balls slap against Scott' chin as the teacher struggled to breathe. This made James chuckle and pull his cock out, "Ahhhh...fucking hell mate that was rough as fuck" Scott grinned. "Quite the little cock slut aint ya" Chris grinned as Scott smiled at James before winking and slamming his bodyweight down onto the floor trapping his cock inside Chris' throat. Chris went wide eyes as all 11 inches shot down his throat making it bulge as he slapped Scott's cheeks, he wretched and choked as Scott ground it around and around only stopping when Chris found his hole with his finger and jammed it up his arse, "AHHH FUCK" Scott screamed as Chris went knuckle deep without any lube. He quickly stood up and hopped to his feet jumping up and down holding his cheeks, "Fucking hell Ramsey...Ahhhh me fucking hole" Chris coughed and grinned, "Sorry mate...i panicked" Scott winked at him as James muttered, "So what next?" Scott grinned, "I think a good spit roasting is in order but who is gonna bottom?" the men all stayed silent, Chris wasn't sure he could handle it, it hurt like a mother fucker bottoming for Rob and although it felt great after a while it took a bit for his hole to stop hurting. The men stayed completely silent until, "Fine...I'll fucking bottom but you both owe me" James grinned as Chris slapped him on the shoulder, "Good lad...shall we fuck in me bed...it'll be comfier" James nodded, "Fuck yes I aint being boned on the floor". The men walked across the room into Chris' bedroom, "Looks perfect for fucking in" Scott scoffed, James walked over to the bed his cock bobbing up and down and crawled onto all fours on the bed, "Chris can go up me arse...I aint ready for that beast" He grinned as Scott shrugged his shoulders, "Sounds good to me" he chuckled as Chris walked over to the cheeks, "Fuckin ace arse mate...looks fucking tight" James just shook his cheeks as Scott rubbed his fat cock against his face covering it in pre-cum. Chris spat onto the hole rubbing it in with his cock making the hole glisten before lining up, "Ready mate" he asked as James just nodded. He pushed his head against the hole and watched as his cock head prised open the tight hole and slowly pushed inside the man grunting as his cock head popped inside the DILF. "Ahhhh fuck" James moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Chris waited a second, he knew it took a minute to get used to it before he began to sink his cock inside the tight hole, James was doing well, he steadied his beathing and he was doing well until the 6 inch mark when James screwed up his face and wailed loudly, "FUCK... AHHHH SHIT... FUCKKK IT HURTS" he screamed as Chris ignored his screams and continued pushing inside he knew if he just took the cock to the base it wouldn't hurt for as long, "Just take it all mate...fuuuuuck it's so tight" he moaned bottoming out. Chris was all inside as James's head shot up and his mouth tried to make a sound but all that came out was a low whine. As his mouth was wide Scott took this to its full advantage and slammed his whole cock inside the man's mouth all 11 inches shooting inside stabbing his tonsils before sliding down his throat. James choked gagged and gulped as Scott began to face fuck him immediately...hard trying to take his mind off the cock inside his ass. It sorta worked as James' hole stopped spasming around Chris' cock as his nose was bashed off Scott's muscled lower stomach . He reached up trying to push Scott away, "HAHA Not a chance" he grinned pulling James onto his cock locking his hands around the man's head and leaning over sliding his tongue inside Chris' mouth taking the comedian by surprise as he grabbed Chris' cheeks and pulled him in and out of James' hole, the man screamed on his cock making it that much better for him. The kiss was passionate As Scott ordered Chris to suck his tongue, the man did as told and as he slowly ground his cock inside the man's hole, his pre-cum dripping as he shallow thrusted inside. Scott pulled away and smirked wiping the saliva off his face, "Go for it...fuck him hard" he grinned. Chris pushed harder than before moaning, "Oh shit...James yer so tight" Scott briefly slid his cock out letting the man reply, "Yeah...FUCKKKKK...that's because not much had been up there I don't often...AHHHH FUCK", He screamed as Scott rammed his cock back inside and Chris slowly jutted his cock around inside stretching his virgin hole to the max. James led there his legs shaking as it felt like a baseball bat as up his ass. He looked up at Chris who had a contented look in his eyes. Tears filled James's eyes. Chris pulled out slowly feeling every last inch of tightness leaving just 3 inches inside and grunted loud while thrusting in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against the man's ass making James gasp for air and squeal once more. Dominance washed over him as he held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "Fuck...this is sooo good," Chris smirked slapping the cheeks, Chris slammed into him hard grunting louder and louder with each thrust over and over slap after slap of his balls were all that could be heard he was thrusting in so hard at one-point James's eyes shot open and Chris fucked faster and faster, a sheen of sweat covered his smooth chest as his face flushed red. Chris loved a nice tight man hole, he could go full on hard inside. Chris leant over whilst fucking and pulled James onto his cock as he pushed inside making James wail loudly on Scott's cock, "OHHHH FUCK YES" Scott moaned before looking at Chris who was fucking like an animal, "Holy shit Ramsey...Didn't take ya for a dom" Chris grinned, "There's a lot of things you don't know about me". Scott slid his fat cock from James mouth, Chris looked confused, "I saw that pretty little bum of yours earlier...I wanna ram my tongue up it" Chris grinned, "fuck yes" he grinned watching as Scott walked behind him. He felt the man spread his cheeks, "Pretty little hole you got there" he grinned, Chris went to reply but he threw his head up as his eyes rolled back as Scott rammed his tongue inside" He felt the man's tongue immediately pushing against his hole opening it slowly as he slurped and sucked. Chris looked behind and saw the face buried between his cheeks. He looked back at James and began to pound him faster and faster each pull back ramming his arse into Scott's face. James moaned with each powerful thrust, the pain now replaced by pleasure as he looked back at Chris and moaned, "Ohhh fuck me...fuck me mate...cum inside me" Chris slapped his fat cheeks, "Oh that can be arranged" he grinned as Scott slurped hungrily at his hole. The men continued fucking for 20 minutes but now James was on his back his thick hairy legs on Chris' shoulders, Chris was still fucking like a rabbit on speed his chest glistening. Chris fucked and fucked and..."AHHHH...FUUUUUUCK", He squealed feeling a hand close over his mouth and a pain like no other. Scott stood behind him with 8 inches deep inside. He had planned this all along, the rimming was to lube the hole up, his pre-cum was enough lube for his cock, he had stood up and just smashed it inside Chris tearing any resistance that could have been given. "Shhhhh...shhhhh...shhhhh" He whispered into Chris ear as he high pitched squealed into his hand, his ass spasming like crazy, "hey Scott...his cock is jumping in me arse" James chuckled, "Fuck mate...sooooooo fucking tight" he whispered licking Chris' ear as tears ran down his cheek, his arse was literally in the most pain he had ever felt, it hurt so bad, he wailed like a banshee as Scott rammed the remaining 3 inches inside before whispering, "You have 11 inches...27cm of cock inside you...relax and it'll feel better in a bit...your hole is clamping down so hard It feels fucking amazing...I wont last long anyway I need to bust soon" he grinned pulling his hand away from the man's mouth. Sweat dripped from his brow as he muttered one word repeatedly, "Fuck...fuck...fuck...FUUUUUUUCK" He screamed as Scott pulled back and began to softly thrust inside, "Just relax...relax yer hole" Scott ordered as Chris turned around wide eyed, "Easy foy you to say...I have basically a ruler length up me arse...I'd prefer that actually as its fucking thin you're fuckin AHHHHH thick as fuck". Scott wiped away a tear from the man's eye before licking it off his finger, "Mmmm salty...just like the load I'm going to dump in ya" he chuckled wrapping his hand around Chris waist and began to slowly thrust in and out of the man making him squeal with each thrust, Scott's thrusts pushed the man in and out of James who was loving watching Chris take a massive cock, Chris was in pain but he decided to focus on James' arse, He gritted his teeth and when Scott pulled back he slammed inside James the only downside was when he pulled back it sent Scott deep inside him. Before he knew it his balls bounced hard off James' arse as the man's face was bright red and sweat dripped down his face, Scott's balls bounced off Chris' arse as he pounded the man harder and harder his arse beginning to loosen and Chris began to push back onto the fat cock, "Like my cock do ya Ramsey?" he grinned pulling Chris back into a long kiss, "Fucking hurts...but feels so good" he grinned feeling Scott's sweaty hairy toned body pressed up against him. The men continued fucking for a further 20 minutes Changing position into a spooning threesome, James led on his side as Chris slammed into him and Scott behind Chris who slammed into him. As the men fucked James muttered, "Speed up...I'm gonna bust". Chris and Scott looked at each other and both began to speed up their balls ricocheting off James' fat cheeks making them wobble hard, suddenly Chris' cock hit something inside James' arse and the man saw stars, he wanked harder and harder as his eyes rolled back and his moans became girl like squeals as his bollocks tightened and his cock throbbed before releasing hot salty cum all over Chris' side of the bed, 8 ropes of DILF cum shot out covering just under the pillow in a salty mess. As he came his arse clamped down on Chris cock making each thrust just that tighter and before he knew it Chris' cock began to throb, "I'm gonna bust" he muttered back at Scott and as his orgasm took over his ass clamped down just like James' had, "Fuck Ramsey...Milking the cum...I'm fucking cumming too" he moaned and the men; s grunts filled the room until in unison they squealed, "FUUUUUUUUCK" and James felt a warm wetness inside his hole filling him up, "Big load Ramsey" he grinned as Chris felt the same feeling inside him as Scott's cock poured DILF cum, Cum leaked out of both respective men's holes and as the men breathed out one last sigh they collapsed on the bed. James taking 9 ropes of cum and Chris taking 10 ropes. Both bottoms grunted as the cocks slid from their holes. Chris looked back at Scott, "That...was one hell of a podcast" he grinned, "It aint ended yet" Scott grinned, "James...eat it" he ordered taking Chris by surprise as James raised his legs and began to lap at his slightly open hole, "Push out the cum" Scott ordered as Chris pushed his bum out as cum oozed from the hole onto James tongue. James lapped hungrily before collecting all the cum and crawling up Chris' body sliding his tongue inside the man's mouth and pushing the cum into him. Chris tasted saltiness and the unmistakable taste of his ass, but he really didn't care, He looked back at Scott who kissed him taking some of his own cum. As Chris pulled away he winced as he sat up, "Right...we need to actually do the podcast now" he chuckled as James and Scott stood up, "Can we do it Naked...I don't wanna wear clothes now" James grinned, "Yeah mate...we've had sex so it's not weird seeing your cock" Chris replied as Scott slapped his arse, "This arse saw my cock a lot...maybe it could see it a lot more" Chris grinned, Bottoming wasn't so bad after all maybe he was vers, who knows. Thank you for reading sorry for the delay in the chapter, Who should appear next old and new characters can appear so let me know, Anonbucket1995@outlook.com I look forward to reading your suggestions. </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 21 Jan 2023 17:41:21 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 3 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 3: Magic Wand Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Birdsong. This-- was definitely not the tavern Flynn Rider had walked into last night! The occasionally altruistic young ne'er-do-well with obsessive acquisition disorder opened a single eye and looked around. Dammit, someone had dumped him in the woods. Wait. Fuck. Had these same people emptied his pockets, he wondered? Or did he still have...? Oddly he did. Imagine that. As he struggled up into a sitting position, he took in his surroundings. The clearing in the woods wasn't familiar, but then he never paid close attention to woods. They all possessed a dreary sameness, and there was nothing interesting to pick up. Or was there? In the middle of this clearing stood a small waist high altar, or perhaps it was just a plinth. (Flynn wasn't sure he knew the difference.) Fashioned out of carved white marble, it almost glowed, and on it lay a stick. Wonderful, a stick. Flynn reclaimed his status as a featherless biped and stepped towards it—cautiously. I mean, who leaves sticks on altars in secluded clearings in creepy woods? This totally stank of set-up, and Flynn hated traps. Well, unless he'd engineered them. Suddenly, Flynn heard commotion in the undergrowth behind him—a large, pisssed-off commotion. Turning to face the disturbance, the sometimes thief assumed a stance from which he could either slip into "Put up your dukes" or "Don't hurt me" depending on what emerged. He watched as a tall, muscular young man stumbled pushed through a particularly tenacious bush and stumbled into the clearing. Naked except for an intriguingly wrapped loincloth, this vision had straight black hair which he had tied up into a topknot and strong commanding eyes. If he hadn't been red in the face and disheveled beyond belief me might have been male model material. And Flynn couldn't manage to do anything but stare at the next-to-naked young man. Wow. Forests, in his experience, seldom came with hot and cold running hunks like this. The newcomer haughtily drew himself up to his full height and demanded, "Who are you?" Harsh. Commanding. Almost regal. And oh yeah, Flynn should probably answer the question. "Uhm uh, oh yeah, Flynn. Flynn Rider. Hi. And you would be?" "Li Shang, captain of the army of the Middle Kingdom. What is this place?!" `Middle Kingdom? Wow,' Flynn thought, `If that's what I think it is, then someone is definitely a long way from home.' "You probably know more than I do," Flynn said. "I mean I just woke up, while it looks like you've actually been in the woods." "Ah, that explains why you still have clothes," Li Shang said with a tone of aggrieved petulance. "The court dress I woke up in got caught on all manner of thorns in the woods and was torn away leaving me in this ridiculous state." "Gosh, sorry," Flynn said. He feigned sympathy but the revealed scenery was definitely worth Li Shang's inconvenience. "At least it's good weather for it... Uh, I mean, you're not going to freeze or take a chill or anything like that. Or... um..." The fuck? Flynn wondered. Where had that tripe come from? He usually wasn't this tongue-tied. In fact it was his tongue he relied on to get him out of trouble. (That it got him into trouble as often as not was a fact he preferred to overlook.) Li Shang looked around with disdain (internally rolling his eyes at the peasant lout) and demanded, "And what's that?!" The captain pointed at the altar and the—no, now that Flynn thought about it, the stick obviously wasn't a stick because who leaves a simple stick on an altar in a mysterious woods. The thief was pretty sure now that the foot of slender wood must be a wand. A magic wand. Worse and worse luck. You never came out on top when magic was involved, or may it was just Flynn who didn't. "Uh, do you know what a magic wand is?" Flynn asked innocently. "Wand? Magic? What magic uses wands?" Li Shang said dismissively. Magic was the province of Taoists and grandmothers. `Thank heaven,' Flynn thought. `For a moment I thought he was going to...' "But if it IS a magic wand, what do you think it does?" Li Shang asked as he grabbed up the wand from its resting place. "Careful!" Flynn warned as fairy lights blinked into being in the bushes around them. The points of light rose into the air and began to circle the altar—and, incidentally, Flynn and Li Shang, who were too busy squabbling to notice. "Don't wave that around," Flynn warned. "We have no idea what its power is." As the young thief finished, Li Shang suddenly pointed the wand at Flynn. "Power?" Li Shang said as the wand glowed at the tip. "If you're a magic wand, show me your power." Nothing so blatant as a beam of light shot out of the tip to catch Flynn straight in the chest. However, unbidden, Flynn fell to his knees. His jaw sagged open, and he stared up in awe at the Midrealmer. He should have been angry or alarmed, but instead... `Fuck,' Flynn thought, `I think I'm in love. Or at least in lust.' Clearly Li Shang was of similar mind. His own cock stiffened and began to strain at the confines of his loincloth. Meanwhile, Flynn's own member returned the regard. "Uh... Uh... Uh..." was all Flynn could manage. Stammering, Flynn watched as Li Shang begin to glow—not glow with light, but with presence and charisma. The captain's nipples stiffened, and an ineffable hunger began to burn in his eyes. Wait, did eyes do that? Oh, yeah. Magic. Fuck. And as the vision of manliness smoldered, Flynn grew desperate to worship this man's body. "Well," Li Sang said as his left hand absently groped his package, "You don't appear to know anything useful, so I suppose I'll have to find some other way for you can be of service." "Service," Flynn whispered hungrily, and he licked his lips. The Midrealmer stepped up to Flynn, still rubbing his pouch, and, working the cloth aside, revealing a hard, purple-brown cock. "Uh, Li Shang," Flynn began, but the Midrealmer interrupted him. "Shut up and suck my dick, boy," the captain said with another wave of the wand. It was hardly necessary. The first flick of the wand had turned the trick. Flynn took the rock-hard cock in his hand and stared at the member. One eye stared down two, the first weeping and the second wide with wonder. Amateur though Flynn was, he all but inhaled the man's dick and started worshipping it with his mouth. Lips slid up and down the silky skin covering the engorged rigidity, and Flynn's tongue licked across those parts of Li Shang's anatomy that always afforded Flynn the most joy when he pleasured himself. "Ah!" Li Shang sighed. "You, boy, are better at this than I thought you'd be. I thought only prostitutes possessed such skill." `Prostitutes?!' Flynn thought. `I'll show you prostitutes!' With that, he added grazing teeth to his worship of the monster cock. Li Shang started to laugh, "What? You don't like the comparison? You're not in the trade? Well, perhaps you suck cock it for fun. I've heard that there are men who do. Let's see if you're one." The captain grabbed Flynn by the back of his head and pulled the young thief all the way down on his shaft. A man-lover with as much skill as this boy demonstrated should be able to take the engorged meat fully into his throat. "Mrggl!" Flynn protested wide-eyed, and he waved his arms around as he gagged on the captain's eggroll. "None of that." LI Shang said. "Submit and take my big cock down your throat!" Much as Flynn was smitten with Li Shang, he wasn't ready to roll over and pee himself just because some muscle stud said to. The young thief decided to make the captain work for it! Li Shang's blunt head pressed against Flynn's guardian, and a battle of meat versus mind ensued. The Midrealmer pulled out and slammed back in time and time again, and the thief's throat intuited the timing and met every thrust with a determined defense—until the one time it didn't. Li Shang had not achieved his rank for nothing. He was a cunning strategist. Once he'd convinced the kneeling boy's throat that it could predict his rhythm, it was the work of a second to alter his own timing and meet an unresisting oral track with his fuck-meat. "Ghrgh!" Flynn protested. "Yes!" Li Shang crowed. His eyes screwed shut as his cock forced its way past the guard and filled Flynn's throat. Flynn tried for a few moments to reject Li Shang's shaft and then, realizing the captain had honestly won the game he himself had set up, the young thief did his best to ride the skull-fucking Li Shang was forcing on him. "Glugh! Glugh! Glugh!" Flynn gargled as Li Shang's shaft filled him over and over. "Yes! Fuck! Tight! Hot!" Li Shang cried out. "Fuck!" Opening his eyes, Li Shang looked down at Flynn's face and watched as the boy's features evolved from those of a put-upon victim to something he hadn't expected. The eyes now looking up at him, the ones that had originally pleaded for him to stop, now, as the face-fucking continued, grew wide. Surprise—that he could take such a pummeling no doubt—gave way to acceptance, and finally to delight. Flynn had given in and was really getting off on being recast as Li Shang's oral cunt. `Fuck,' Flynn marveled as he watched Li Shang's meat plowing his wide-open throat, `Can this really be happening?' The two fuckers never noticed when the tiny points of light drew close and began to run over whatever bare flesh they could find. Li Shang had more, delightfully more in Flynn's eager assessment. Acres and acres of randy soldier stud were available to the lights' magic touch. Mmmm. At length the young thief simply had to bare his own flesh as well. He shucked out of his trademark blue vest and tossed it aside. Then he unbuttoned his shirt and let it slip over his shoulders to the ground. The fairy lights were on him in a trice. The tiny sparks ran over the boy's exposed skin, teasing him further into mindless lust. Neither Flynn nor Li Shang had any real experience with sucking or getting sucked—let alone dealing out or receiving a dedicated skull-fucking. The climax of this tryst, therefore, snuck up on them unawares. "Cumming," Li Shang cried out suddenly, and his pulsing dick filled Flynn's mouth and throat with a flood of sperm. "Fuck!" Flynn had undone his britches after losing his shirt. Sliding them down his hips, he had released his own erection, and he was jerking off like he never had before in his life when Li Shang blew his wad. Flynn gagged on Li Shang's massive load, and his throat tightened around the Midrealm stud's shaft, milking it for the last drop while his own dick decided to put on a separate show. All but jumping out of Flynn's hand, the young thief's cock spat a bast straight up into the air with enough force that ropes of sperm ended up landing on his shoulder. If he hadn't had a face full of the captain's dick, Flynn mused, he could even have painted his face with the ropes of his jizz. Once their balls had emptied, the young men's bodies began to relax in the aftermath of the twin orgasms. Li Shang fell into parade rest. Flynn still had a mouth full of the captain's cock and sperm, and he was wearing his own cum, both on his chest and where later, smaller, shots had run down his woody. `Fuck,' Flynn thought in the second before his eyes rolled up in his head and he collapsed into a heap at Li Shang's feet. Li Shang looked down at his recent conquest and then at the wand. After pulling the fabric of his loincloth back to cover his softening cock once more, the captain tucked the wand into his waistband. Perhaps it might come in useful later, but for now he needed to find out where he was. He considered leaving the boy to sleep off his experience, but then he saw that Flynn's clothes were still to hand. `Why should this one have a full suit of clothes when Captain Li Shang has to do without?' he asked himself. After pulling the britches down Flynn's legs and gathering up the shirt and vest, the captain, with a shrug, balled them up and tossed them all into the woods. `The boy still has a pair of black briefs to cover himself with,' Li Shang reasoned. `It's more than I do.' And on that thought, the captain turned onto a broad path and walked further into the interminable woods. @@@@@@ Li Shang is gone and Flynn fast asleep when Qasim steps into the clearing. In his hands he holds Flynn's outer garments. "Now, that was truly interesting, and it's taught us something more about men in these Woods. Some give, and some take." Kneeling down, he kisses Flynn's cheek, and the sleeping boy smiles and stretches. Rising to step back into the undergrowth (and taking Flynn's clothes with him) Qasim says, "Sleeping Cutie here is probably a little of each. Maybe. Let's keep watching and see what he does next."

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Sat, 21 Jan 2023 17:41:21 -0500 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 3 - celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 3: Magic Wand Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Birdsong. This-- was definitely not the tavern Flynn Rider had walked into last night! The occasionally altruistic young ne'er-do-well with obsessive acquisition disorder opened a single eye and looked around. Dammit, someone had dumped him in the woods. Wait. Fuck. Had these same people emptied his pockets, he wondered? Or did he still have...? Oddly he did. Imagine that. As he struggled up into a sitting position, he took in his surroundings. The clearing in the woods wasn't familiar, but then he never paid close attention to woods. They all possessed a dreary sameness, and there was nothing interesting to pick up. Or was there? In the middle of this clearing stood a small waist high altar, or perhaps it was just a plinth. (Flynn wasn't sure he knew the difference.) Fashioned out of carved white marble, it almost glowed, and on it lay a stick. Wonderful, a stick. Flynn reclaimed his status as a featherless biped and stepped towards it—cautiously. I mean, who leaves sticks on altars in secluded clearings in creepy woods? This totally stank of set-up, and Flynn hated traps. Well, unless he'd engineered them. Suddenly, Flynn heard commotion in the undergrowth behind him—a large, pisssed-off commotion. Turning to face the disturbance, the sometimes thief assumed a stance from which he could either slip into "Put up your dukes" or "Don't hurt me" depending on what emerged. He watched as a tall, muscular young man stumbled pushed through a particularly tenacious bush and stumbled into the clearing. Naked except for an intriguingly wrapped loincloth, this vision had straight black hair which he had tied up into a topknot and strong commanding eyes. If he hadn't been red in the face and disheveled beyond belief me might have been male model material. And Flynn couldn't manage to do anything but stare at the next-to-naked young man. Wow. Forests, in his experience, seldom came with hot and cold running hunks like this. The newcomer haughtily drew himself up to his full height and demanded, "Who are you?" Harsh. Commanding. Almost regal. And oh yeah, Flynn should probably answer the question. "Uhm uh, oh yeah, Flynn. Flynn Rider. Hi. And you would be?" "Li Shang, captain of the army of the Middle Kingdom. What is this place?!" `Middle Kingdom? Wow,' Flynn thought, `If that's what I think it is, then someone is definitely a long way from home.' "You probably know more than I do," Flynn said. "I mean I just woke up, while it looks like you've actually been in the woods." "Ah, that explains why you still have clothes," Li Shang said with a tone of aggrieved petulance. "The court dress I woke up in got caught on all manner of thorns in the woods and was torn away leaving me in this ridiculous state." "Gosh, sorry," Flynn said. He feigned sympathy but the revealed scenery was definitely worth Li Shang's inconvenience. "At least it's good weather for it... Uh, I mean, you're not going to freeze or take a chill or anything like that. Or... um..." The fuck? Flynn wondered. Where had that tripe come from? He usually wasn't this tongue-tied. In fact it was his tongue he relied on to get him out of trouble. (That it got him into trouble as often as not was a fact he preferred to overlook.) Li Shang looked around with disdain (internally rolling his eyes at the peasant lout) and demanded, "And what's that?!" The captain pointed at the altar and the—no, now that Flynn thought about it, the stick obviously wasn't a stick because who leaves a simple stick on an altar in a mysterious woods. The thief was pretty sure now that the foot of slender wood must be a wand. A magic wand. Worse and worse luck. You never came out on top when magic was involved, or may it was just Flynn who didn't. "Uh, do you know what a magic wand is?" Flynn asked innocently. "Wand? Magic? What magic uses wands?" Li Shang said dismissively. Magic was the province of Taoists and grandmothers. `Thank heaven,' Flynn thought. `For a moment I thought he was going to...' "But if it IS a magic wand, what do you think it does?" Li Shang asked as he grabbed up the wand from its resting place. "Careful!" Flynn warned as fairy lights blinked into being in the bushes around them. The points of light rose into the air and began to circle the altar—and, incidentally, Flynn and Li Shang, who were too busy squabbling to notice. "Don't wave that around," Flynn warned. "We have no idea what its power is." As the young thief finished, Li Shang suddenly pointed the wand at Flynn. "Power?" Li Shang said as the wand glowed at the tip. "If you're a magic wand, show me your power." Nothing so blatant as a beam of light shot out of the tip to catch Flynn straight in the chest. However, unbidden, Flynn fell to his knees. His jaw sagged open, and he stared up in awe at the Midrealmer. He should have been angry or alarmed, but instead... `Fuck,' Flynn thought, `I think I'm in love. Or at least in lust.' Clearly Li Shang was of similar mind. His own cock stiffened and began to strain at the confines of his loincloth. Meanwhile, Flynn's own member returned the regard. "Uh... Uh... Uh..." was all Flynn could manage. Stammering, Flynn watched as Li Shang begin to glow—not glow with light, but with presence and charisma. The captain's nipples stiffened, and an ineffable hunger began to burn in his eyes. Wait, did eyes do that? Oh, yeah. Magic. Fuck. And as the vision of manliness smoldered, Flynn grew desperate to worship this man's body. "Well," Li Sang said as his left hand absently groped his package, "You don't appear to know anything useful, so I suppose I'll have to find some other way for you can be of service." "Service," Flynn whispered hungrily, and he licked his lips. The Midrealmer stepped up to Flynn, still rubbing his pouch, and, working the cloth aside, revealing a hard, purple-brown cock. "Uh, Li Shang," Flynn began, but the Midrealmer interrupted him. "Shut up and suck my dick, boy," the captain said with another wave of the wand. It was hardly necessary. The first flick of the wand had turned the trick. Flynn took the rock-hard cock in his hand and stared at the member. One eye stared down two, the first weeping and the second wide with wonder. Amateur though Flynn was, he all but inhaled the man's dick and started worshipping it with his mouth. Lips slid up and down the silky skin covering the engorged rigidity, and Flynn's tongue licked across those parts of Li Shang's anatomy that always afforded Flynn the most joy when he pleasured himself. "Ah!" Li Shang sighed. "You, boy, are better at this than I thought you'd be. I thought only prostitutes possessed such skill." `Prostitutes?!' Flynn thought. `I'll show you prostitutes!' With that, he added grazing teeth to his worship of the monster cock. Li Shang started to laugh, "What? You don't like the comparison? You're not in the trade? Well, perhaps you suck cock it for fun. I've heard that there are men who do. Let's see if you're one." The captain grabbed Flynn by the back of his head and pulled the young thief all the way down on his shaft. A man-lover with as much skill as this boy demonstrated should be able to take the engorged meat fully into his throat. "Mrggl!" Flynn protested wide-eyed, and he waved his arms around as he gagged on the captain's eggroll. "None of that." LI Shang said. "Submit and take my big cock down your throat!" Much as Flynn was smitten with Li Shang, he wasn't ready to roll over and pee himself just because some muscle stud said to. The young thief decided to make the captain work for it! Li Shang's blunt head pressed against Flynn's guardian, and a battle of meat versus mind ensued. The Midrealmer pulled out and slammed back in time and time again, and the thief's throat intuited the timing and met every thrust with a determined defense—until the one time it didn't. Li Shang had not achieved his rank for nothing. He was a cunning strategist. Once he'd convinced the kneeling boy's throat that it could predict his rhythm, it was the work of a second to alter his own timing and meet an unresisting oral track with his fuck-meat. "Ghrgh!" Flynn protested. "Yes!" Li Shang crowed. His eyes screwed shut as his cock forced its way past the guard and filled Flynn's throat. Flynn tried for a few moments to reject Li Shang's shaft and then, realizing the captain had honestly won the game he himself had set up, the young thief did his best to ride the skull-fucking Li Shang was forcing on him. "Glugh! Glugh! Glugh!" Flynn gargled as Li Shang's shaft filled him over and over. "Yes! Fuck! Tight! Hot!" Li Shang cried out. "Fuck!" Opening his eyes, Li Shang looked down at Flynn's face and watched as the boy's features evolved from those of a put-upon victim to something he hadn't expected. The eyes now looking up at him, the ones that had originally pleaded for him to stop, now, as the face-fucking continued, grew wide. Surprise—that he could take such a pummeling no doubt—gave way to acceptance, and finally to delight. Flynn had given in and was really getting off on being recast as Li Shang's oral cunt. `Fuck,' Flynn marveled as he watched Li Shang's meat plowing his wide-open throat, `Can this really be happening?' The two fuckers never noticed when the tiny points of light drew close and began to run over whatever bare flesh they could find. Li Shang had more, delightfully more in Flynn's eager assessment. Acres and acres of randy soldier stud were available to the lights' magic touch. Mmmm. At length the young thief simply had to bare his own flesh as well. He shucked out of his trademark blue vest and tossed it aside. Then he unbuttoned his shirt and let it slip over his shoulders to the ground. The fairy lights were on him in a trice. The tiny sparks ran over the boy's exposed skin, teasing him further into mindless lust. Neither Flynn nor Li Shang had any real experience with sucking or getting sucked—let alone dealing out or receiving a dedicated skull-fucking. The climax of this tryst, therefore, snuck up on them unawares. "Cumming," Li Shang cried out suddenly, and his pulsing dick filled Flynn's mouth and throat with a flood of sperm. "Fuck!" Flynn had undone his britches after losing his shirt. Sliding them down his hips, he had released his own erection, and he was jerking off like he never had before in his life when Li Shang blew his wad. Flynn gagged on Li Shang's massive load, and his throat tightened around the Midrealm stud's shaft, milking it for the last drop while his own dick decided to put on a separate show. All but jumping out of Flynn's hand, the young thief's cock spat a bast straight up into the air with enough force that ropes of sperm ended up landing on his shoulder. If he hadn't had a face full of the captain's dick, Flynn mused, he could even have painted his face with the ropes of his jizz. Once their balls had emptied, the young men's bodies began to relax in the aftermath of the twin orgasms. Li Shang fell into parade rest. Flynn still had a mouth full of the captain's cock and sperm, and he was wearing his own cum, both on his chest and where later, smaller, shots had run down his woody. `Fuck,' Flynn thought in the second before his eyes rolled up in his head and he collapsed into a heap at Li Shang's feet. Li Shang looked down at his recent conquest and then at the wand. After pulling the fabric of his loincloth back to cover his softening cock once more, the captain tucked the wand into his waistband. Perhaps it might come in useful later, but for now he needed to find out where he was. He considered leaving the boy to sleep off his experience, but then he saw that Flynn's clothes were still to hand. `Why should this one have a full suit of clothes when Captain Li Shang has to do without?' he asked himself. After pulling the britches down Flynn's legs and gathering up the shirt and vest, the captain, with a shrug, balled them up and tossed them all into the woods. `The boy still has a pair of black briefs to cover himself with,' Li Shang reasoned. `It's more than I do.' And on that thought, the captain turned onto a broad path and walked further into the interminable woods. @@@@@@ Li Shang is gone and Flynn fast asleep when Qasim steps into the clearing. In his hands he holds Flynn's outer garments. "Now, that was truly interesting, and it's taught us something more about men in these Woods. Some give, and some take." Kneeling down, he kisses Flynn's cheek, and the sleeping boy smiles and stretches. Rising to step back into the undergrowth (and taking Flynn's clothes with him) Qasim says, "Sleeping Cutie here is probably a little of each. Maybe. Let's keep watching and see what he does next." </pre> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 27 May 2024 13:40:45 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: The naughty comedian part 9, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 8- A very busy night part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This chapter may be a little shorter than the others. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. As Chris Ramsey walked down the corridor having just fucked the hell out of Bobby Brazier, he thought to himself, "How the fuck did I get so lucky", He had it all A loving family, a successful career and an array of men who worshiped his cock, "good boy" he grinned shaking his soft cock back and forth in his Dressing gown. An idea then came to the DILF's head, he smirked and looked around as he quickly pulled the robe off standing naked in a hotel hallway. He ran towards his room feeling as free as a bird, his cock swaying in the breeze as he got to his door., he unlocked the key to his hotel room door and walked through raising a brow as his foot stepped on something. It was a piece of paper. As Chris unfolded it his eyes widened and he began to sweat, "We heard you Ramsey... come to room 39", "Fuck... fuck...fuck..." Chris shouted wiping the sweat off his forehead as his heart began to beat faster and faster. He wiped his stubbled face and quickly looked around quickly putting on a pair of grey tracksuit bottoms and a matching sweater. He quickly ran out of his door and got into the elevator. As he stood there his phone buzzed, pulling it out he was happy to see that it was just from James, a picture of him in a toilet pushing his cock into the throat of Joe Warren-Plant "The twinks can't resist a bit of Daddy cock". This would usually be hella horny for Chris, but he just put the phone back into his pocket. As the door opened on the 6th floor, he slowly stepped out looking around to see if he was safe. He quick walked over to the door half wanting to just run away and half wanting to burst in there and punch whoever was causing this fuckery. He stood outside and slowly knocked on the door. "Come in" he heard slowly reaching over and turning the handle. "Fuck me hands are shaking" he muttered opening the door and heading inside. The room had a small hall before going into the bedroom. Chris tentatively stepped into the bedroom he was greeted by not one man but two, "You two..." Chris muttered still not sure whether to fall to his knees and beg them not to tell or punch the two men. Led on the bed naked as the day they were born were none other than professional Dancers Giovanni Pernice and Nikita Kuzmin, "Ahhhh Chris...glad you could make it" Gio grinned, "We thought you'd never come" Nikita added as Chris stood there rooted to the floor, "I don't know what's going on here but you heard nothing...I've been in bed since 10pm" Chris muttered as both men looked at each other and burst out laughing. Nikita reached over and grabbed his phone, "So this isn't a picture sent to us by Kai of you... balls deep in Bobby". Chris went wide eyed, and his palms began to sweat, "What do you...want...from...me I have money" Chris stuttered as the men grinned, "We won't tell anyone Chris... don't worry" Nikita chuckled before Gio added, "We wanted some fun as well... if you care to join us". Chris' heartbeat quickly subsided and the blood that pulsed through his heart immediately went to another area, his cock began to twitch as he grinned, "Well lads... I'm sure we can do that...so... whose hole am I gonna destroy?" Both men began to chuckle as they stood up, "Oh Chris... we don't bottom" Gio explained as they walked up to Chris and began to remove his sweatshirt. Nikita began to remove the man's tracksuit bottoms before reaching around and grabbing the man's ass, "We don't bottom... but we heard you do, and this ass looks good for fucking". Chris felt his hole clench as he looked down and for the first time saw the men's cocks, looking down his hands became sweaty once more, both men were packing some serious meat. Nikita looked to be around 9 inches, with the pinkest head he had ever seen, it had a slight upward curve and the man had only a small patch of dark blonde pubes, his balls were large and completely smooth. Chris then looked at Gio's Italian salami and his hole clenched even tighter, "Man that cock's fucking huge" he shouted as Gio grinned and shook it back and forth, the man was packing nearly 12 inches of fat Italian meat, his head a deep pink and had no curve, his pubes were neat black and trimmed and the man had slightly low hanging balls that were dusted in black hair. "Oh, don't worry Chris... I'll be gentle" Gio grinned kissing the man's neck, Suddenly Chris felt his own cock being grabbed, "Nice cock Ramsey" Nikita grinned rubbing it back and forth making his hand wet with pre-cum, "Cut... never seen a cut cock before" Nikita added as he dropped to his knees to inspect the cock. "So, Chris... are you in?" Gio grinned reaching out and putting Chris' hand around his fat cock, his hand didn't even fit around it. He looked up and nodded, "Alright... but take it easy" he grinned "Good... let's have some fun". Nikita grinned standing up. Chris felt a hand on his shoulders as he was pushed to his knees. This was a situation that was still fairly new to him, on his knees with 2 fat cocks in his face. Although relatively new to this Chris knew what he had to do, He reached out and grabbed both men's cocks and pulled them closer, so their heads touched as Chris opened wide and licked around both the fat heads making the men groan above him, "Good boy" Gio grinned as Chris lapped and licked around the wet dripping heads tasting only thick salty pre-cum. This was still sort of new for Chris, but he just went with it as he pulled Nikita's cock away and opened his mouth pushing the cock between his lips and sucking hard on the juicy head, "Oh fuck yes" Nikita moaned as Gio leant over and began to Pinch the mans soft pink nipple sending shivers up and down his whole body. Chris felt a hand on the back of his head and groaned as the fat cock was pushed deeper and deeper into his mouth, at the 7-inch mark Chris gagged and coughed, Nikita looked down and began to pull the man up and down his cock, all Chris could taste was cock and pre-cum and it made his own cock throb. He continued to wank off Gio's fat salami feeling the stud's balls bounce against his hands as Gio leant over and began to kiss Nikita sliding his fat tongue deep inside the man's mouth. The men kissed hungrily as Chris looked upwards whilst bobbing up and down. Nikita began to thrust into his mouth sliding more and more into the man's mouth as Chris began to gag once more. However, this time Nikita just pushed harder making the man wretch as with a growl from the man above him the cock bottomed out and slid down his throat. Chris went wide eyed as Nikita began to thrust wrapping his hand around Chris's head and fired his whole cock into the man's throat he immediately began to pull and push his cock back and forth, his large smooth balls slapping against Chris's chin as he began to gag and choke. Tears filled his eyes, but Chris knew to breathe through his nose and just take it because it would give Nikita so much pleasure. as he stretched my throat hard. "Take it... Fuuuuuck." Nikita muttered as shivers took over his body, his hand going to his nipple which was now hard as a bullet. He grunted and groaned as Chris's throat constricted around his cock. He pulled hard holding the man in place as Chris began to wretch once more, his hand slapping the man's legs as he fucked and fucked harder and harder really stretching the man's throat, his hands wrapped around the man's head. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuck" Nikita groaned thrusting hard and growling as he pulled the man off. Coughing and spluttering Chris looked behind him and was presented with Gio's Italian meat, "It's not over yet" he grinned grabbing Chris' head and shoving his cock deep into the man's throat. Chris looked up with tears in his eyes as the largest cock he had ever sucked was pushed down his tight throat, he felt it slide down his throat as Gio slammed his cock deeper and deeper, "Theres no way I can take it all" Chris thought as with each thrust Gio pushed more and more until, "OH FUCK...IT'S IN...ALL THE WAY IN...well done Daddy". Gio grinned slapping the man on the shoulder as Chris looked up at him, tears streaming down his face as Gio shallow fucked his throat, the man's cock visible in the man's throat as he fucked and fucked and fucked before locking his arms around the man's head and rocketing it in and out pulling a few inches out before slamming it back down pulling the man on and off his cock like he was a sex toy. He pulled hard before pushing the man away, his cock dripped saliva and pre-cum as Chris led there, his face red and saliva covered his mouth and tears filled his eyes. "Fuck... wow... Jesus... that was... rough" Chris spluttered as Gio helped him up. "Aww there...there... You did a good job" he grinned as Nikita came behind him, "Yeah you did... now time to pleasure you...and us." Chris stood up as Gio grabbed his face and kissed the man passionately, sliding his tongue deep into the DILF's mouth. The kiss was very passionate as Gio stroked the man's cheek. Chris melted into the Italian Stallion's grip as Gio held him close grabbing at the man's fat cheeks. The kiss lasted a few minutes before Gio pulled away grinning that sexy smile, "Was that good for you" he chuckled as Chris wiped the saliva from his face, "It were alright like" he chuckled as Nikita pointed over, "Let's get you comfy" he grinned pulling Chris onto the bed lying the man on his back and raising his legs into the air, "Fuck that's a nice pussy" Gio grinned as Nikita looked over, "I get the ass you want the mouth?" Gio nodded, "Chris... hang your head over the end of the bed" Gio ordered and as Chris did this all he could see was the stud's massive bollocks and fat cock above him. Chris felt Nikita spit onto his hole and groaned as the man shoved his face between the man's hairy cheeks. "Jesus Fuuuuuuuuuuuck". The sensations running through his body made his cock pulse and his hairy legs shake. He reached out and pushed Nikita into his hole holding him in place watching the man's blonde hair shake as he slammed his tongue against the pink pucker., Chris rubbed his juicy hairy hole all over the hunk's face back and forth, side to side, Nikita's tongue crashing against his hole lapping with force tasting the sweaty DILF-hole, his tongue pushing against his pink pucker, feeling it open and a loud, "FUUUCK YEAH" Chris moaned before looking up, he only saw Gio's balls flying towards his face and he had just enough time to open his mouth before the hunk shoved his balls into his mouth. Chris immediately began to lick and suck on the large bollocks the salty flavour making his cock throb as he slapped a ring around them, "Fuuuuuck yeahhhh... oh, he sucks good" Gio grinned as Nikita pulled his face from the man's hole, "Yeah and his ass tastes so fucking good", Gio rubbed his balls around the man's mouth whilst pinching his nipple rolling the flesh between his fingers. Chris then felt Gio pull his balls upwards and shift forward before slamming his fat ass onto the man's face, Chris saw the man's perfect arse for a second before he smothered him. And fuck did it look good. 2 fat smooth cheeks and a hint of black hair around the pink ring. Gio moaned as Chris began to slam his tongue. "Oh...OH...OHHHHH WOW" Gio moaned as the tongue lashed against his hole, the wetness sent jolts up and down his cock, Suddenly Gio' eyes rolled back and he screamed, "OHHHH FUCKKKKKK", His legs shaking as his shitter was tongue punched, opening slightly with each thrust as Chris went crazy grabbing the fat cheeks and motorboating the man's hole. Gio grunted louder and louder as he felt sensations ripping through his body as his cock poured pre-cum all over the Dilf's chest Nikita was now trapped in the man's ass, Chris had his hairy legs wrapped around the man's neck pushing him deeper and deeper into his ass. Nikita ate the hole like it was the last hole on earth, there was so much saliva on Chris' hole that it dripped down and pooled onto the sheets. Chris lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole over and over feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Gio had most of his weight bared on the man's face grinding his hole on the man's face before grinning as he leant over and grabbed Chris' cock, sticking out his tongue he teased the man by flicking his tongue over the piss slit making Chris groan and wail into his hole as he sucked the head longingly. Teasing the man for 10 minutes making him scream into his hole before grinning, leaning up and bearing all his weight on the man. He immediately felt Chris grab his cheeks as he grinned, "Fucking lick me" he chuckled slamming his cheeks down before standing up and looking down at the red faced DILF. "Good job Ramsey...that tongue is talented." Chris smiled, "Cheer's mate... you got a nice arse" Nikita pulled his face from the Daddy's hole and wiped his face, "And you have a nice ass to Mr Ramsey". Chris grinned as Gio and Nikita looked at each other, "So Mr Ramsey... we think you need a deep fucking... you gonna let us in that ass" Chris blushed, "Not at the same time boys but...yeah... oh, and Gio when you fuck me... go slow please" Gio nodded. "Nik will fuck you first... I wanna eat his hole as he fucks you". Chris led on the bed and raised his legs up, Nikita grinned at the sight of the tight winking hole, "Fuck this pussy looks good" he grinned pulling the man down the bed, he spat down onto the man's hole watching it glisten as he slapped his fat cock against it. "This is going to feel so good" Chris grinned as he felt the man push against his hole, Nikita held his breath his smooth chest tensing before gasping as his head disappeared inside. "Ahhhh fuck" Chris grunted feeling the intrusion in his hole before groaning as Nikita began to slide inside him pushing inch after inch deep into his hole. This feeling was becoming more and more familiar to the comedian, but this initial part was the bit he found the most uncomfortable. Chris gritted his teeth and curled his toes as before long with one loud grunt Nikita had all of his cock buried inside the DILF. "Wow... that's very tight... how does it feel?" the top grinned as Chris sighed, "Feel's like I have a cock in my arse... fucking hurts man" Chris moaned as Nikita held himself there for a second Chris winced, his hole tightening as the top began to pull back pulling a couple of inches out before pushing back inside feeling the hole grip his cock tightly. Nikita slowly built up a rhythm inside the man fucking him faster and faster until he fucked the Man with vigour, Nikita slammed into the Man hard over and over slap after slap of his smooth balls were all that could be heard, Nikita was thrusting in so hard at one point Chris's eyes shot open and he wailed into his hands, his hole felt like it was on fire but as he looked up at the grunting hunk above him it made his cock throb "Fuck...take my cock...yeah you like that baby" Nikita grinned. Suddenly Nikita moaned out in pleasure, his eyes rolling back as he looked behind to see Gio's face rammed between his cheeks lapping at his tight pink pucker, "Fucking eat me" Nikita moaned reaching back to push the man into his ass. Nikita fucked faster and faster his arm wrapped around Chris's waist holding him in the air using the bending of Chris's body to thrust in harder, Chris smirked and moaned, "That feels Fucking amazing...that cock is perfect", This inflated Nikita's ego because his thrusts became almightily fast, Nikita gripped Chris's leaking cock and began to jerk it clumsily to his thrusts my Pre-Cum shooting out of the pink slit, "Fuck I'm...I'm fucking the cum out of you" Nikita chuckled. Chris Leaned up and began to kiss Nikita's tight smooth chest making the man groan, the pleasure in his cock and his ass was almost enough to make him cum. He pushed his ass back against Gio's face as the hunk slammed his tongue against the tight pink hole licking up and down the hole feeling it smother his face as Nikita thrusted back and forth. Back with Chris and he was seeing stars, the pain had subsided and each slam of the fat cock inside his hole made his own cock leak copious amounts of pre-cum. He reached out and ran his hands across the man's smooth pecs and body. Chris looked at the man with an evil smile as when the man thrusted inside Chris squeezed his hole hard making it go so fucking tight. "What the... FUUUUUUUUUU..." Nikita moaned, his eyes rolling back as the hole went tighter and tighter gripping his cock like the tightest fleshlight he had ever fucked. This tightness had a special power on Nikita as when he thrusted once more his balls tightened and his cock began to throb, "AHHH...Mr Ramsey...I'M GONNA CUM" He shouted fucking faster and faster, sweat dripped down his toned body as he put his hand on the pillow next to Chris head and smashed into the man harder and harder the sound of his balls echoed around the room until with one hard thrust he moaned, "FUCK IT'S COMING...IT'S COMINGGGGGGG", Chris looked up grinning as Nikita shook, his eyes rolled back and his head thew up as it began to explode deep inside the comedian. Chris could feel the cock pulsing in his ass as the salty cum was expelled from the man's balls. Nikita's legs shook and his hols spasmed on Gio's tongue as he shot 8 ropes of thick cum deep inside Chris' guts, with one final grunt the man collapsed on top of Chris breathing heavily as Chris felt the sweat sticking their bodies together. Chris grunted as Nikita leant up and slid his softening cock out of his hole, "Fuck Ramsey... look at all that cum leaking out" Gio grinned scooping up some with his forefinger and sucking on it longingly. "Good job man" he grinned inspecting the now open hole. "So, Mr Ramsey...do you think you're ready for this thick Italian salami in your asshole". Chris looked up and giggled nervously, "That's a big fuckin cock like... but yeah... just go slow their big boy". Gio nodded, "Ok then Chris... I want to fuck your doggy style... Nik...you are joining in". Nikita sat .on the bedroom chair still breathing heavily, "You go ahead...I'm fucking exhausted" Gio looked down at the winking hole with cum coating the ring, "I don't think I need lube...Nikita's cum will be enough" Gio reached out and slapped the fat lightly haired cheek, "Ahhhh...fucker" Chris grinned turning around watching as Gio slapped his fat cock against the hole before bracing his legs and pulling the cheeks apart watching the dripping winking hole. He put his head at the entrance and o grunted as he began to push against the now tight hole until finally his fat head burst inside the DILF but not only the head, but 7 inches of fat Italian salami shot inside the wailing comedian. "FUCK" Chris wailed hearing a loud shouting scream before realising it was him, he looked back as Gio grinned, "I'm sorry but I'm not sorry" Gio grinned holding his cock in place letting the Man's spasming hole get used to his fat cock that stretched him wide open. Chris led there panting, he was nervous as hell, the thickest part of the man wasn't even inside him yet. Slowly Gio began to push pulling the Man onto his cock as it split the Man's hole wide open, "AHHHH FUCK...STOP GIO PLEASE...IT'S TOO BIG", Chris screamed as a tear rolled down his cheek and he felt his legs begin to shake. It was true he had taken cocks before but none as big as this. It fucking hurt like so much, he couldn't breathe only gasp as saliva dribbled out of his mouth as he waited in pain, " I'm nearly all the way...just take it" Gio grunted as a loud slapping sound filled the room as the rest of his cock smashed inside the Man. Chris opened his mouth to scream but no sound came out as he looked up at the hunk who just grinned, "See told you it wasn't that bad" he chuckled as Chris wailed, "Easy...for...you to say...It fucking...fucking hurts man" Chris squealed as his hole gripped the shaft hard. Gio leant down to kiss the Man, his cock shifting inside making Chris wail into his mouth as he slowly pulled back and thrusted back inside slowly feeling the Comedian's hole stretch wide with each thrust. Chris gasped with each centimetre gritting his teeth, his head fell onto the bed as Gio began to slowly thrust in and out squeals escaping the man's mouth with each slam of the cock. Gio pulled his cock all the way out of Chris ass making the DILF moan, "What are you doing Gi...FUUUUCK SHIT". Chris was cut off as the stud shoved his entire 12 inches all the way into his ass and began to thrust in and out of him brutally hard. Gio was pistoning in and out so fast his big balls slammed against Chris's ass. Chris's cock was shaking back and forth, and it was beginning to slap against his stomach as he was being fucked so fast making pre-cum shoot onto the bed sheets and some even shot onto his face. "Take it baby... just take it". Gio spat as he slapped. his ass hard leaving a red mark on the man's cheeks. He repeatedly slammed into him getting harder and harder each time. Chris was still feeling a hella lot of pain, but the pleasure was also there, he pushed back to meet the man's thrusts making the slapping sound that much louder, "FUCK...FUCK ME... FUCK MEEEEEE" Chris shouted making the top smirk. Gio decided that the Man didn't have it rough enough, so he bent down and slid 2 fingers deep into the hole alongside his fat cock. Chris's eyes immediately opened, "FUCK THAT'S STRETCHING ME LIKE". He panted as Gio rammed his fingers in his hole to the rhythm of his thrusts. Gio pulled his fingers out of the hole and pulled Chris up, their sweaty bodies sticking together and grinned before shoving the fingers that had been inside the man into his mouth. "Taste your hole" he moaned as Chris lapped and sucked his own arse juices. Gio then slid nearly all of his cock out holding the head inside before smashing It inside and fucking the man brutally hard and fast Gio's grunts and Chris' wails filled the room as he fucked the man like he was a sex toy. Gio pulled the man back onto his cock as he felt his balls tighten, "Uhhh... I'm gonna cum in your ass Ramsey..." He groaned pushing the man back down and grabbing his hips before mercilessly smashing his cock harder and harder as his balls throbbed and his cock shook. He pinched his sensitive left nipple, "AHHH FUCK... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMINGGGG" He roared as his eyes rolled back and his cock exploded deep inside. Chris went wide eyed at the amount of cum filling his hole, he felt the salty spunk pour out and fill him up. As Gio pushed in one last time the last spurt shot out, a mammoth 12 ropes of thick Italian cream. Gio breathed out and collapsed on top of Chris' back. The men led there for a minute Gio breathing heavily before rolling off Chris, "Ahh fuck" Chris moaned as the cock slid from his hole which began to leak cum almost immediately. "Great job Gio man" Nikita grinned as Gio led there, his muscled chest glistening, "Thanks man... So, Ramsey...how was that?" Chris turned over and put his hand behind his head, "Think I need a cigarette after that like" he chuckled wincing as a pain shot through his hole. The men led there for a few minutes before Chris looked over at the clock, "Fuck me its 4am... I got to get to bed". He stood up and put on his tracksuit bottoms, "You can keep the jumper" he grinned kissing both Nikita and Gio before heading to the door, "Oi Ramsey" Gio shouted making Chris turn around, "We will delete the photos", Chris nodded and walked out of the door. Chris walked with a slight limp all the way back to his room. As he led on the bed completely naked his mind thought of all the things he had done that night. "Fuck me I'm Lucky" he chuckled before falling asleep. Next chapter will be an orgy, who do you wanna see let me know, Anonbucket1995outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 27 May 2024 13:40:45 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The naughty comedian part 9, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 8- A very busy night part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This chapter may be a little shorter than the others. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. As Chris Ramsey walked down the corridor having just fucked the hell out of Bobby Brazier, he thought to himself, "How the fuck did I get so lucky", He had it all A loving family, a successful career and an array of men who worshiped his cock, "good boy" he grinned shaking his soft cock back and forth in his Dressing gown. An idea then came to the DILF's head, he smirked and looked around as he quickly pulled the robe off standing naked in a hotel hallway. He ran towards his room feeling as free as a bird, his cock swaying in the breeze as he got to his door., he unlocked the key to his hotel room door and walked through raising a brow as his foot stepped on something. It was a piece of paper. As Chris unfolded it his eyes widened and he began to sweat, "We heard you Ramsey... come to room 39", "Fuck... fuck...fuck..." Chris shouted wiping the sweat off his forehead as his heart began to beat faster and faster. He wiped his stubbled face and quickly looked around quickly putting on a pair of grey tracksuit bottoms and a matching sweater. He quickly ran out of his door and got into the elevator. As he stood there his phone buzzed, pulling it out he was happy to see that it was just from James, a picture of him in a toilet pushing his cock into the throat of Joe Warren-Plant "The twinks can't resist a bit of Daddy cock". This would usually be hella horny for Chris, but he just put the phone back into his pocket. As the door opened on the 6th floor, he slowly stepped out looking around to see if he was safe. He quick walked over to the door half wanting to just run away and half wanting to burst in there and punch whoever was causing this fuckery. He stood outside and slowly knocked on the door. "Come in" he heard slowly reaching over and turning the handle. "Fuck me hands are shaking" he muttered opening the door and heading inside. The room had a small hall before going into the bedroom. Chris tentatively stepped into the bedroom he was greeted by not one man but two, "You two..." Chris muttered still not sure whether to fall to his knees and beg them not to tell or punch the two men. Led on the bed naked as the day they were born were none other than professional Dancers Giovanni Pernice and Nikita Kuzmin, "Ahhhh Chris...glad you could make it" Gio grinned, "We thought you'd never come" Nikita added as Chris stood there rooted to the floor, "I don't know what's going on here but you heard nothing...I've been in bed since 10pm" Chris muttered as both men looked at each other and burst out laughing. Nikita reached over and grabbed his phone, "So this isn't a picture sent to us by Kai of you... balls deep in Bobby". Chris went wide eyed, and his palms began to sweat, "What do you...want...from...me I have money" Chris stuttered as the men grinned, "We won't tell anyone Chris... don't worry" Nikita chuckled before Gio added, "We wanted some fun as well... if you care to join us". Chris' heartbeat quickly subsided and the blood that pulsed through his heart immediately went to another area, his cock began to twitch as he grinned, "Well lads... I'm sure we can do that...so... whose hole am I gonna destroy?" Both men began to chuckle as they stood up, "Oh Chris... we don't bottom" Gio explained as they walked up to Chris and began to remove his sweatshirt. Nikita began to remove the man's tracksuit bottoms before reaching around and grabbing the man's ass, "We don't bottom... but we heard you do, and this ass looks good for fucking". Chris felt his hole clench as he looked down and for the first time saw the men's cocks, looking down his hands became sweaty once more, both men were packing some serious meat. Nikita looked to be around 9 inches, with the pinkest head he had ever seen, it had a slight upward curve and the man had only a small patch of dark blonde pubes, his balls were large and completely smooth. Chris then looked at Gio's Italian salami and his hole clenched even tighter, "Man that cock's fucking huge" he shouted as Gio grinned and shook it back and forth, the man was packing nearly 12 inches of fat Italian meat, his head a deep pink and had no curve, his pubes were neat black and trimmed and the man had slightly low hanging balls that were dusted in black hair. "Oh, don't worry Chris... I'll be gentle" Gio grinned kissing the man's neck, Suddenly Chris felt his own cock being grabbed, "Nice cock Ramsey" Nikita grinned rubbing it back and forth making his hand wet with pre-cum, "Cut... never seen a cut cock before" Nikita added as he dropped to his knees to inspect the cock. "So, Chris... are you in?" Gio grinned reaching out and putting Chris' hand around his fat cock, his hand didn't even fit around it. He looked up and nodded, "Alright... but take it easy" he grinned "Good... let's have some fun". Nikita grinned standing up. Chris felt a hand on his shoulders as he was pushed to his knees. This was a situation that was still fairly new to him, on his knees with 2 fat cocks in his face. Although relatively new to this Chris knew what he had to do, He reached out and grabbed both men's cocks and pulled them closer, so their heads touched as Chris opened wide and licked around both the fat heads making the men groan above him, "Good boy" Gio grinned as Chris lapped and licked around the wet dripping heads tasting only thick salty pre-cum. This was still sort of new for Chris, but he just went with it as he pulled Nikita's cock away and opened his mouth pushing the cock between his lips and sucking hard on the juicy head, "Oh fuck yes" Nikita moaned as Gio leant over and began to Pinch the mans soft pink nipple sending shivers up and down his whole body. Chris felt a hand on the back of his head and groaned as the fat cock was pushed deeper and deeper into his mouth, at the 7-inch mark Chris gagged and coughed, Nikita looked down and began to pull the man up and down his cock, all Chris could taste was cock and pre-cum and it made his own cock throb. He continued to wank off Gio's fat salami feeling the stud's balls bounce against his hands as Gio leant over and began to kiss Nikita sliding his fat tongue deep inside the man's mouth. The men kissed hungrily as Chris looked upwards whilst bobbing up and down. Nikita began to thrust into his mouth sliding more and more into the man's mouth as Chris began to gag once more. However, this time Nikita just pushed harder making the man wretch as with a growl from the man above him the cock bottomed out and slid down his throat. Chris went wide eyed as Nikita began to thrust wrapping his hand around Chris's head and fired his whole cock into the man's throat he immediately began to pull and push his cock back and forth, his large smooth balls slapping against Chris's chin as he began to gag and choke. Tears filled his eyes, but Chris knew to breathe through his nose and just take it because it would give Nikita so much pleasure. as he stretched my throat hard. "Take it... Fuuuuuck." Nikita muttered as shivers took over his body, his hand going to his nipple which was now hard as a bullet. He grunted and groaned as Chris's throat constricted around his cock. He pulled hard holding the man in place as Chris began to wretch once more, his hand slapping the man's legs as he fucked and fucked harder and harder really stretching the man's throat, his hands wrapped around the man's head. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuck" Nikita groaned thrusting hard and growling as he pulled the man off. Coughing and spluttering Chris looked behind him and was presented with Gio's Italian meat, "It's not over yet" he grinned grabbing Chris' head and shoving his cock deep into the man's throat. Chris looked up with tears in his eyes as the largest cock he had ever sucked was pushed down his tight throat, he felt it slide down his throat as Gio slammed his cock deeper and deeper, "Theres no way I can take it all" Chris thought as with each thrust Gio pushed more and more until, "OH FUCK...IT'S IN...ALL THE WAY IN...well done Daddy". Gio grinned slapping the man on the shoulder as Chris looked up at him, tears streaming down his face as Gio shallow fucked his throat, the man's cock visible in the man's throat as he fucked and fucked and fucked before locking his arms around the man's head and rocketing it in and out pulling a few inches out before slamming it back down pulling the man on and off his cock like he was a sex toy. He pulled hard before pushing the man away, his cock dripped saliva and pre-cum as Chris led there, his face red and saliva covered his mouth and tears filled his eyes. "Fuck... wow... Jesus... that was... rough" Chris spluttered as Gio helped him up. "Aww there...there... You did a good job" he grinned as Nikita came behind him, "Yeah you did... now time to pleasure you...and us." Chris stood up as Gio grabbed his face and kissed the man passionately, sliding his tongue deep into the DILF's mouth. The kiss was very passionate as Gio stroked the man's cheek. Chris melted into the Italian Stallion's grip as Gio held him close grabbing at the man's fat cheeks. The kiss lasted a few minutes before Gio pulled away grinning that sexy smile, "Was that good for you" he chuckled as Chris wiped the saliva from his face, "It were alright like" he chuckled as Nikita pointed over, "Let's get you comfy" he grinned pulling Chris onto the bed lying the man on his back and raising his legs into the air, "Fuck that's a nice pussy" Gio grinned as Nikita looked over, "I get the ass you want the mouth?" Gio nodded, "Chris... hang your head over the end of the bed" Gio ordered and as Chris did this all he could see was the stud's massive bollocks and fat cock above him. Chris felt Nikita spit onto his hole and groaned as the man shoved his face between the man's hairy cheeks. "Jesus Fuuuuuuuuuuuck". The sensations running through his body made his cock pulse and his hairy legs shake. He reached out and pushed Nikita into his hole holding him in place watching the man's blonde hair shake as he slammed his tongue against the pink pucker., Chris rubbed his juicy hairy hole all over the hunk's face back and forth, side to side, Nikita's tongue crashing against his hole lapping with force tasting the sweaty DILF-hole, his tongue pushing against his pink pucker, feeling it open and a loud, "FUUUCK YEAH" Chris moaned before looking up, he only saw Gio's balls flying towards his face and he had just enough time to open his mouth before the hunk shoved his balls into his mouth. Chris immediately began to lick and suck on the large bollocks the salty flavour making his cock throb as he slapped a ring around them, "Fuuuuuck yeahhhh... oh, he sucks good" Gio grinned as Nikita pulled his face from the man's hole, "Yeah and his ass tastes so fucking good", Gio rubbed his balls around the man's mouth whilst pinching his nipple rolling the flesh between his fingers. Chris then felt Gio pull his balls upwards and shift forward before slamming his fat ass onto the man's face, Chris saw the man's perfect arse for a second before he smothered him. And fuck did it look good. 2 fat smooth cheeks and a hint of black hair around the pink ring. Gio moaned as Chris began to slam his tongue. "Oh...OH...OHHHHH WOW" Gio moaned as the tongue lashed against his hole, the wetness sent jolts up and down his cock, Suddenly Gio' eyes rolled back and he screamed, "OHHHH FUCKKKKKK", His legs shaking as his shitter was tongue punched, opening slightly with each thrust as Chris went crazy grabbing the fat cheeks and motorboating the man's hole. Gio grunted louder and louder as he felt sensations ripping through his body as his cock poured pre-cum all over the Dilf's chest Nikita was now trapped in the man's ass, Chris had his hairy legs wrapped around the man's neck pushing him deeper and deeper into his ass. Nikita ate the hole like it was the last hole on earth, there was so much saliva on Chris' hole that it dripped down and pooled onto the sheets. Chris lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole over and over feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Gio had most of his weight bared on the man's face grinding his hole on the man's face before grinning as he leant over and grabbed Chris' cock, sticking out his tongue he teased the man by flicking his tongue over the piss slit making Chris groan and wail into his hole as he sucked the head longingly. Teasing the man for 10 minutes making him scream into his hole before grinning, leaning up and bearing all his weight on the man. He immediately felt Chris grab his cheeks as he grinned, "Fucking lick me" he chuckled slamming his cheeks down before standing up and looking down at the red faced DILF. "Good job Ramsey...that tongue is talented." Chris smiled, "Cheer's mate... you got a nice arse" Nikita pulled his face from the Daddy's hole and wiped his face, "And you have a nice ass to Mr Ramsey". Chris grinned as Gio and Nikita looked at each other, "So Mr Ramsey... we think you need a deep fucking... you gonna let us in that ass" Chris blushed, "Not at the same time boys but...yeah... oh, and Gio when you fuck me... go slow please" Gio nodded. "Nik will fuck you first... I wanna eat his hole as he fucks you". Chris led on the bed and raised his legs up, Nikita grinned at the sight of the tight winking hole, "Fuck this pussy looks good" he grinned pulling the man down the bed, he spat down onto the man's hole watching it glisten as he slapped his fat cock against it. "This is going to feel so good" Chris grinned as he felt the man push against his hole, Nikita held his breath his smooth chest tensing before gasping as his head disappeared inside. "Ahhhh fuck" Chris grunted feeling the intrusion in his hole before groaning as Nikita began to slide inside him pushing inch after inch deep into his hole. This feeling was becoming more and more familiar to the comedian, but this initial part was the bit he found the most uncomfortable. Chris gritted his teeth and curled his toes as before long with one loud grunt Nikita had all of his cock buried inside the DILF. "Wow... that's very tight... how does it feel?" the top grinned as Chris sighed, "Feel's like I have a cock in my arse... fucking hurts man" Chris moaned as Nikita held himself there for a second Chris winced, his hole tightening as the top began to pull back pulling a couple of inches out before pushing back inside feeling the hole grip his cock tightly. Nikita slowly built up a rhythm inside the man fucking him faster and faster until he fucked the Man with vigour, Nikita slammed into the Man hard over and over slap after slap of his smooth balls were all that could be heard, Nikita was thrusting in so hard at one point Chris's eyes shot open and he wailed into his hands, his hole felt like it was on fire but as he looked up at the grunting hunk above him it made his cock throb "Fuck...take my cock...yeah you like that baby" Nikita grinned. Suddenly Nikita moaned out in pleasure, his eyes rolling back as he looked behind to see Gio's face rammed between his cheeks lapping at his tight pink pucker, "Fucking eat me" Nikita moaned reaching back to push the man into his ass. Nikita fucked faster and faster his arm wrapped around Chris's waist holding him in the air using the bending of Chris's body to thrust in harder, Chris smirked and moaned, "That feels Fucking amazing...that cock is perfect", This inflated Nikita's ego because his thrusts became almightily fast, Nikita gripped Chris's leaking cock and began to jerk it clumsily to his thrusts my Pre-Cum shooting out of the pink slit, "Fuck I'm...I'm fucking the cum out of you" Nikita chuckled. Chris Leaned up and began to kiss Nikita's tight smooth chest making the man groan, the pleasure in his cock and his ass was almost enough to make him cum. He pushed his ass back against Gio's face as the hunk slammed his tongue against the tight pink hole licking up and down the hole feeling it smother his face as Nikita thrusted back and forth. Back with Chris and he was seeing stars, the pain had subsided and each slam of the fat cock inside his hole made his own cock leak copious amounts of pre-cum. He reached out and ran his hands across the man's smooth pecs and body. Chris looked at the man with an evil smile as when the man thrusted inside Chris squeezed his hole hard making it go so fucking tight. "What the... FUUUUUUUUUU..." Nikita moaned, his eyes rolling back as the hole went tighter and tighter gripping his cock like the tightest fleshlight he had ever fucked. This tightness had a special power on Nikita as when he thrusted once more his balls tightened and his cock began to throb, "AHHH...Mr Ramsey...I'M GONNA CUM" He shouted fucking faster and faster, sweat dripped down his toned body as he put his hand on the pillow next to Chris head and smashed into the man harder and harder the sound of his balls echoed around the room until with one hard thrust he moaned, "FUCK IT'S COMING...IT'S COMINGGGGGGG", Chris looked up grinning as Nikita shook, his eyes rolled back and his head thew up as it began to explode deep inside the comedian. Chris could feel the cock pulsing in his ass as the salty cum was expelled from the man's balls. Nikita's legs shook and his hols spasmed on Gio's tongue as he shot 8 ropes of thick cum deep inside Chris' guts, with one final grunt the man collapsed on top of Chris breathing heavily as Chris felt the sweat sticking their bodies together. Chris grunted as Nikita leant up and slid his softening cock out of his hole, "Fuck Ramsey... look at all that cum leaking out" Gio grinned scooping up some with his forefinger and sucking on it longingly. "Good job man" he grinned inspecting the now open hole. "So, Mr Ramsey...do you think you're ready for this thick Italian salami in your asshole". Chris looked up and giggled nervously, "That's a big fuckin cock like... but yeah... just go slow their big boy". Gio nodded, "Ok then Chris... I want to fuck your doggy style... Nik...you are joining in". Nikita sat .on the bedroom chair still breathing heavily, "You go ahead...I'm fucking exhausted" Gio looked down at the winking hole with cum coating the ring, "I don't think I need lube...Nikita's cum will be enough" Gio reached out and slapped the fat lightly haired cheek, "Ahhhh...fucker" Chris grinned turning around watching as Gio slapped his fat cock against the hole before bracing his legs and pulling the cheeks apart watching the dripping winking hole. He put his head at the entrance and o grunted as he began to push against the now tight hole until finally his fat head burst inside the DILF but not only the head, but 7 inches of fat Italian salami shot inside the wailing comedian. "FUCK" Chris wailed hearing a loud shouting scream before realising it was him, he looked back as Gio grinned, "I'm sorry but I'm not sorry" Gio grinned holding his cock in place letting the Man's spasming hole get used to his fat cock that stretched him wide open. Chris led there panting, he was nervous as hell, the thickest part of the man wasn't even inside him yet. Slowly Gio began to push pulling the Man onto his cock as it split the Man's hole wide open, "AHHHH FUCK...STOP GIO PLEASE...IT'S TOO BIG", Chris screamed as a tear rolled down his cheek and he felt his legs begin to shake. It was true he had taken cocks before but none as big as this. It fucking hurt like so much, he couldn't breathe only gasp as saliva dribbled out of his mouth as he waited in pain, " I'm nearly all the way...just take it" Gio grunted as a loud slapping sound filled the room as the rest of his cock smashed inside the Man. Chris opened his mouth to scream but no sound came out as he looked up at the hunk who just grinned, "See told you it wasn't that bad" he chuckled as Chris wailed, "Easy...for...you to say...It fucking...fucking hurts man" Chris squealed as his hole gripped the shaft hard. Gio leant down to kiss the Man, his cock shifting inside making Chris wail into his mouth as he slowly pulled back and thrusted back inside slowly feeling the Comedian's hole stretch wide with each thrust. Chris gasped with each centimetre gritting his teeth, his head fell onto the bed as Gio began to slowly thrust in and out squeals escaping the man's mouth with each slam of the cock. Gio pulled his cock all the way out of Chris ass making the DILF moan, "What are you doing Gi...FUUUUCK SHIT". Chris was cut off as the stud shoved his entire 12 inches all the way into his ass and began to thrust in and out of him brutally hard. Gio was pistoning in and out so fast his big balls slammed against Chris's ass. Chris's cock was shaking back and forth, and it was beginning to slap against his stomach as he was being fucked so fast making pre-cum shoot onto the bed sheets and some even shot onto his face. "Take it baby... just take it". Gio spat as he slapped. his ass hard leaving a red mark on the man's cheeks. He repeatedly slammed into him getting harder and harder each time. Chris was still feeling a hella lot of pain, but the pleasure was also there, he pushed back to meet the man's thrusts making the slapping sound that much louder, "FUCK...FUCK ME... FUCK MEEEEEE" Chris shouted making the top smirk. Gio decided that the Man didn't have it rough enough, so he bent down and slid 2 fingers deep into the hole alongside his fat cock. Chris's eyes immediately opened, "FUCK THAT'S STRETCHING ME LIKE". He panted as Gio rammed his fingers in his hole to the rhythm of his thrusts. Gio pulled his fingers out of the hole and pulled Chris up, their sweaty bodies sticking together and grinned before shoving the fingers that had been inside the man into his mouth. "Taste your hole" he moaned as Chris lapped and sucked his own arse juices. Gio then slid nearly all of his cock out holding the head inside before smashing It inside and fucking the man brutally hard and fast Gio's grunts and Chris' wails filled the room as he fucked the man like he was a sex toy. Gio pulled the man back onto his cock as he felt his balls tighten, "Uhhh... I'm gonna cum in your ass Ramsey..." He groaned pushing the man back down and grabbing his hips before mercilessly smashing his cock harder and harder as his balls throbbed and his cock shook. He pinched his sensitive left nipple, "AHHH FUCK... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMINGGGG" He roared as his eyes rolled back and his cock exploded deep inside. Chris went wide eyed at the amount of cum filling his hole, he felt the salty spunk pour out and fill him up. As Gio pushed in one last time the last spurt shot out, a mammoth 12 ropes of thick Italian cream. Gio breathed out and collapsed on top of Chris' back. The men led there for a minute Gio breathing heavily before rolling off Chris, "Ahh fuck" Chris moaned as the cock slid from his hole which began to leak cum almost immediately. "Great job Gio man" Nikita grinned as Gio led there, his muscled chest glistening, "Thanks man... So, Ramsey...how was that?" Chris turned over and put his hand behind his head, "Think I need a cigarette after that like" he chuckled wincing as a pain shot through his hole. The men led there for a few minutes before Chris looked over at the clock, "Fuck me its 4am... I got to get to bed". He stood up and put on his tracksuit bottoms, "You can keep the jumper" he grinned kissing both Nikita and Gio before heading to the door, "Oi Ramsey" Gio shouted making Chris turn around, "We will delete the photos", Chris nodded and walked out of the door. Chris walked with a slight limp all the way back to his room. As he led on the bed completely naked his mind thought of all the things he had done that night. "Fuck me I'm Lucky" he chuckled before falling asleep. Next chapter will be an orgy, who do you wanna see let me know, Anonbucket1995outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2023 21:19:07 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: The Naughty Comedian Part 4, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 4 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This will be a 2-part story...this chapter wont contain as much sexual stuff as I'm trying to build a story leading up to an orgy next chapter. but it will contain hot stuff. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. "Christopher Ramsey you absolute stud," Chris muttered looking at himself in the mirror the day after the threesome with Russell Howard and Jack Whitehall. Last night had been some of the best sex he had ever had in his life and even though he felt a pang of guilt every now and then his cock reminded him of how good it felt. He woke up with a raging erection something that hadn't happened in ages and as he stood there in the bathroom grasping his fat 8.5 inches wanking it hard and fast practically ripping the head off his cock he thought about Jack's tight arse and how good it felt to be inside him pounding the man's hairy pussy until..."Oh fuck"...he groaned painting the sink and floor with his salty Daddy cum, his breathing was heavy and his legs shook as he wiped the cum from his cock and wiped it into a towel. He cleaned up after himself and went to look at his phone, He had a message from Russell, "Hey Ramsey...me and a few lads are gonna have a lads weekend in Spain this weekend if you wanna come," Chris just grinned. He really needed a holiday, and he always enjoyed a lads holiday, he just had to get it past the Wife first. Cut to later that night Chris was led in bed wide eyed, "I did it...she said yes" he chuckled to himself wondering how he had managed to make her say yes...well he did say he was going away with work for a TV show...he would need to explain why there wasn't going to be a TV show when he got back but he could think of that later on. He opened his phone, "Russell...I'm in." Russell quickly replied with a thumbs up. this was gonna be a good weekend...drinking...sunshine and a whole lot of partying. Chris needed this and he never knew he might get some action over the weekend with Russell...he imagined that the stud had a tight hole, and he couldn't wait to possibly pound the man's pussy hard. Chris had to wait all week and throughout that week he was constantly busy with work, so he didn't have time to even wank so by Saturday morning his cock was ready to explode. But he didn't have time to wank he had to be up early for the flight. Russell said he would be picking him up in a minivan to take them all to the airport. Chris had his bag packed and ready 45 minutes before the car got there and he had thought about having a crafty wank before, but he wanted to save all of his pent up cum just in case he had some fun with Russell over the weekend. At 6am he heard a car beep outside. He said bye to his family and got into the car, as he stepped inside the car he was greeted by an array of celeb faces, sat In the passenger seat was previous fuck Rob Beckett who shifted in his heat and grinned at the man. In seat 1 and 2 was Radio Host Jordan North and Will Mellor, Jordan wearing a vest and an open Hawaiian print shirt with chino shorts and sliders and Will wearing Denim jeans a white shirt and Espadrilles, "Alright Ramsey nice to see ya" Jordan grinned, "Jordy mate...nice to see ya" Chris chuckled, he and Jordan had spoken at some awards ceremonies and he was a top lad and he had worked with Will in the past so it was always good to see him. Sat in seat 3 and 4 was Eastenders DILF Jake Wood and Strictly hunk Neil Jones, Chris had worked with Neil on strictly, he reached out and shook Neil's hand hugging him briefly, "Jake aint it?" he chuckled as Jake reached out, "Yeah...Chris aint it...seen some of your shows...really funny dude" he grinned. Sat in seats 4 and 5 were Kelvin Fletcher and James Bye 2 soap legends, "Kelvin mate...looking buff as always" Chris chuckled at his strictly Co-Star. Kelvin flexed which made Chris' cock tingle. "Martin Fowler...nice to meet ya James" James grinned, his face flushing red, " Nice to meet ya mate ready to fucking party" he chuckled. Sat in seats 6 and 7 were Peter Andre and Joel Dommett, "Peter Fuckin Andre alright mate" Pete smirked, "Chris good to see ya...it's been a while", "Joel looking fit as always...keep yer willy in yer pants you never know who's recording" Chris chuckled as Jordan put his hand in his face, "Cheeky Fucker" he chuckled. Chris walked to the back where there was a spare seat as the last man sat on the last seats, in seat 8 sat Emmerdale Hunk Matt Wolfenden, "Hi mate Matt aint it" Chris muttered sitting down, "Yeah mate nice to meet ya...Chris aint it...looking forward to the weekend?" Chris nodded, "Yeah it's nice to get away from the kids for a bit" Matt grinned, "I know what ya mean...between us two I'm looking forward to having a wank without being disturbed" Chris burst into laughter, "Well if you disappear this weekend we know where you are...i got your back"? The journey to the airport only took around an hour and half thanks to Russell booking it at the wrong airport but after only 45 minutes Russell announced, "Sorry guys I gotta go take a piss...there's a service station over there". The men sighed, "Well as long as we aint late for the flight" James chuckled and as they pulled in, "Chris you coming?" Russell asked as Chris shook his head, "Nah mate...had a piss before I left." As they exited the door Rob announced, "I'm gonna stay here as well" the men nodded and went on their way. Pretty much as soon as the men were Rob turned around, "You know I'm gonna fuck you this weekend don't ya?" Chris choked on his water spitting it on the seat, "What...mate...come on" Rob frowned, "I let you fuck me in the ass and now I'm gonna ruin your ass." Chris was nervous as Rob grinned, "But there's time for that later...fancy being a bit naughty right here" Chris went wide eyed, "Here...in the van...bit risky aint it?" Rob chuckled, his demeanour since last time had changed, he was kinkier now. "Yeah that's the risk aint it" he chuckled climbing over the seats and sitting next to Chris, "Fancy us wanking each other off then?" Chris didn't have to be asked twice and before he knew it he was reaching over and undoing Rob's black cargo shorts as Rob undid his own. Their Cocks flinging out harder than rock as Chris wrapped his hand around Rob's 7.5 incher making the man grunt as they began to clumsily wank each other off, Chris rolled Rob's foreskin over his wet shiny head watching the pre-cum pool around his hand. He didn't remember having a foreskin, so he rather enjoyed playing with the extra but of skin. Rob sat there his chest rising and falling, his eyes closed muttering, "Fuck...shit...yes." Rob paid attention to Chris' piss slit rubbing his finger over the pink hole spreading the pre-cum around the wet shiny head. The men knew they wouldn't cum now, but they were just enjoying the moment. Rob reached under his shirt and began to pinch his pink nipple with his free hand as Chris reached under and began to massage his own balls. Both men's hands were slick with pre-cum grunting and moaning filled the room as suddenly the car beeped as it was unlocked, "SHIT" Rob muttered letting go of Chris' cock leaving the man sighing as both men wiped their hands on the seat and stuffed their fat cock's away, "Cheers Ramsey...still gonna fuck you later" Rob chuckled as Chris gulped in anxiousness. The door opened, "Alright men...sorry we took so long...Old man Andre took ages" Russell chuckled as Pete slapped him on the chest, "Hey less of the old...i got a better body than most of the men here...bar Kelvin" he chuckled as the men all got in and they sped off Rob turning around and winking at Chris as they drove. Chris had an awkward boner for the rest of the car journey, thank god when they got to the airport he had deflated, they drank a few pints, and some handled the alcohol better than the others. Chris himself felt fine, however Jordan, Joel and Matt were becoming a little slurry and they stumbled when they walked. "I need a piss" Jordan muttered as they were walking to the gate. "Fuck sake" Russell sighed as Chris slapped Jordan on the shoulder, "Don't worry Russ...I'll wait for him come on Jord lets go." The men stumbled into the bathroom and Chris waited at the sink as Jordan fumbled with his shorts. "I...think I'm a little bit drink" Jordan chuckled mid flow, "Yes...you are a bit drink" Chris chuckled as Jordan turned around, "What did you say I didn't hear" he grumbled as Chris went wide eyed, his cock was still out and although he was soft it was an impressive 5 inches long. "Jesus Christ Jordan Put it away you'll have someone's eye out with that" Jordan smirked, "That's the plan" he chuckled thrusting his hips up and down his cock flopping with each thrust becoming slightly inflated, "Fucking hell" Chris grinned as Jordan smiled, "Like what you see haha" he chuckled pushing his cock back into his shorts, "It's very impressive...now lets go" Chris grinned patting the man on the shoulder as they walked out of the bathroom. They just made it on the plane, "Cutting it fine aren't ya" Kelvin chuckled, "What were ya doing having a wank," Jake grinned as the men took their seats, Chris next to Russell and Jordan next to Rob. The men who were drunk declined alcohol on the flight and as they settled down. But the others decided to have a little drink and before they knew it the men were getting a little lairy and naughty playing truth or dare. "Hey Matt...truth or dare." Chris chuckled as Matt sipped his drink, "Truth" Matt replied as Chris grinned, "Is that nude of you online actually you." Matt went red in the face, "It is...it fucking is" Chris chuckled, "Fair play mate that was a whopper of a cock" Neil chuckled, "sent it to some bird a few years back...now it's haunting me" Matt grinned, "Hey I know all about that" Joel grinned face flushing red as Russell shouted, "Oi Kelvin you're next truth or dare", Kelvin was feeling a little naughty..."Go on then Dare". Russell grinned, "Quickly pull yer shorts down and get yer cock out." Kelvin smirked, "Since you asked nicely alright then" Matt choked on his vodka coke, "Jesus you cant do that we'll get in trouble." Bit it was too late as Kelvin grabbed the waistband and slowly pulled them down, "JESUS CHRIST" Chris announced in awe as Kelvin wasn't exactly flaccid, he was rock hard, "That's gotta be like 10 inches" Russell scoffed, "More like near 11" Kelvin grinned as he waved his cock around before shoving it back inside him shorts, his bulge was so large. "Imagine that up yer arse" Russell chuckled to Chris as Chris felt a twinge in his shorts. The rest of the flight went so quickly and before they knew It they had landed. The men quickly got their stuff and got into a taxi arriving at a villa, "Fucking hell this is nice" Jake chuckled, "Good job Russ" Pete grinned as they all went inside of the 6-bedroom place. "Right men...its 6 bedrooms so we will need to share so I'll let you all sort out who's sharing". The men chatted and at the end Chris announced, "Right, I'll share with you Russ, Rob will share with Jordan, Jake and James, Will and Joel, Neil and Kelvin, and Pete and Matt." Pete slapped Matt on the shoulder, "Just try not to take nude selfie's...again" he grinned as Matt went red. "Right men let's get freshened up and go to the beach" Russ announced as the boys went into their rooms. As Russ and Chris went inside Russ immediately stripped, "So Ramsey...who you wanting to fuck...or be fucked by?" Chris grinned, "Well Kelvin's arse looks amazing" Russ nodded, "I got my eye on James' fat daddy arse" Chris and Russ changed into their clothes, Chris wearing black swimming shorts and Russell wearing red ones both men shirtless." As they all congregated the men were all wearing swimming shorts apart from Kelvin who was wearing...a speedo. "HOLY FUCKING HELL HOW DOES THAT COCK FIT IN THERE" Matt chuckled in shock, "What...i like being stared at" Kelvin grinned flexing his muscles. Russell was transfixed on the firm pecs and juicy looking nipples. The men walked to the beach, "Hey look over there...that guy's naked" Jake chuckled, "And he is too" Joel added, "And hi...fuck is this a nude beach?," Rob chuckled noting that all of the people on the beach were naked. "Fuck I didn't realise" Russell grinned, he really did know but they didn't need to know that. "Well, what do we do...do we get naked like?" Chris asked the men as some shook their heads, and some shrugged their shoulders. "Oh, come on guys...let's live a little...we won't be the only ones naked...you all scared your cock's will be too small." The men shook their heads in unison, "Ummm alright then" James replied, "Yeah" followed by all the men as they stripped down and threw their underwear away. The men weren't hard yet but here is a description of their cock's when hard. Chris Ramsey- 8.5 inches, thick, upward curve, pink cut head, trimmed black pubes, hairy balls, smooth cheeks, hairy pink hole. Russell Howard- 8 inches, very thick, no curve, oozing pink head, veins on shaft, Trimmed dirty blonde pubes, smooth balls, smooth cheeks, lightly haired hole. Rob Beckett- 7.5 inches, Average girth, no curve, light pink head, untrimmed blonde pubes, smooth balls, smooth cheeks, lightly haired hole, fat ass Jordan North- 9 inches, quite thick, upward curve, deep pink oozing head, black straight pubes, lightly haired balls, smooth cheeks, real hairy crack, and pink hole Will Mellor, 8.5 inches, thick as fuck, no curve, light pink head, brown trimmed pubes, tight balls hairy, smooth cheeks and smooth hole. Jake Wood- 7.5 inches, average girth, slight left curve, pink head, ginger trimmed pubes, saggy hairy balls, hairy wobbly ass. Neil Jones- 7 inches, thicker than average, no curve, real pink head, orange trimmed pubes, smooth balls, smooth cheeks, pink hole. Kelvin Fletcher- 10.8 inches, thick as fuck, upward curve, pink head, veins on shaft, brown pubes trimmed, large hairy balls, large ass smooth cheeks and hole. James Bye- 8 inches, thick, no curve, wet pink head, straight light brown pubes, hairy balls, smooth fat cheeks and real hairy hole. Joel Dommett- 8.9 inches, average girth, no curve, deep pink head, very short brown pubes, lightly saggy hairy balls, lightly haired cheeks, and hole. Peter Andre- 9 inches, tanned cock, average girth, no curve, pink head, brown trimmed pubes, smooth huge balls, smooth cheeks, and very lightly haired hole. Matt Wolfenden-10 inches, thick, pale cock, upward curve, pinkest head ever, dirty blonde straight pubes, smooth large balls, smooth cheeks, and pink hole. As the men stood there butt naked complete silence filled the air, not a word was said until, "Nice cock's lads" Russell chuckled making the men burst out laughing, "Feels pretty freeing don't it" Jordan chuckled flopping his cock up and down, "Fucking hell" Jake chuckled putting his hand over his face, "Some things should never be seen" he James sighed as Chris grinned, "Right guys lets go and have some fun". The men nodded and they made their way on to the beach. After a short while all the men were frolicking on the beach apart from 2 men, Chris and Russell sat on the beach taking it all in. "Hey Ramsey...some pretty nice dicks here" Russ chuckled as Chris returned the smirk, "And some ass holes I wanna breed" he grinned as Russell raised a brow, "Yeah there is...it's making my cock a little firm what about you?" Chris looked down at his own hardening cock, "Yeah me-too mate" he chuckled as Russ leaned over, "Wanna help each other out...we could go behind those rocks." Chris looked over, "I dunno mate...bit dangerous aint it" Russell slapped him on the chest, "Oh come on you scared Ramsey?" Chris shook his head, "No I'm not scared...alright then lets go" he grinned as Russ slapped his ass as they walked over. As they got behind the rocks Russ knelt to the floor, "I'll help you first and then you help me" he grinned as Chris moaned as quick as a flash Russell opened wide and engulfed half of the man's steel hard cock, "Ohhhhh fuck" Chris moaned as Russ licked the underside of his cock licking all around it before closing his eyes and ramming the whole cock inside his throat gagging hard as Chris put his hand around the man's head and began to fuck his throat..."Shit this feels good" he moaned as Russ sucked hard licking the man's balls as he deep-throated it all the way down. Chris was lost in pleasure and didn't realise someone walking up, "Now what do we have here", Jordan grinned as Russell spat out Chris' cock, "Shit" he sighed, "FUCK...FUCK...SHIT" Chris stuttered as they both stood up, Jordan stood there grinning, "Now not so fast men...I'm sure we can all come to an arrangement...I'm hard you're hard...why don't we be hard together". Russ looked confused, "Hang on...you're straight" Jordan chuckled, "So are you two" Both men shrugged their shoulders, "Why don't you both service my cock a little and nobody will hear about it" Jordan grinned putting his hands on his hips. "Ok" the men said un unison as Chris got on his knees reaching out and gripping the steel hard shaft, "Fuck this is big" Chris grinned as Russell went for it and began to suck on the man's huge hairy balls, "Fuuuuuck that's it" Jordan grunted as Chris opened wide and licked around the wet oozing head tasting his pre-cum before sucking and kissing the wet juicy head pre-cum flowing from Jordan's shaft as the seemingly innocent man grinned at the men. Russell made his balls wet lapping and sucking them hard tasting the saltiness of his bollocks. Jordan pulled his cock from Chris mouth, "Kiss with it between your mouths" he chuckled as the men slobbered all over his wet shaft. The feeling was like no other his cock was being serviced by 2 mouths and Jordan was in heaven, "OI JORDAN WHAT YOU DOING" Jordan heard Neil shout as he looked down at the men, "Oooooh gonna have to continue this later" he grinned pulling his cock away and walking away leaving the men hard as fuck on the floor, "I want that ass" Chris chuckled as Russ looked over, "Not if I have him first" The rest of the day seemed to carry on as normal apart from a few naught grins and cock grabs from Jordan to Chris and Russell. In the evening, the men decided to go out and visit a few bars. As a few men sat there waiting they realised that Kelvin hadn't been seen for a while since saying he was going for a shower. "Fucking Kelvin making us late" James chuckled as Chris announced, "Why don't you guys go, and I'll wait here", "Yeah I'll wait as well...My feet are killing me", Will grinned, Russell leant over and whispered, "I'm gonna see how many guys are up for a bit of fun later...I'll let you know later how I get on" Chris grinned and the men left. As they sat there, "Fucking hell what's taking him so long...I'm going to see where he is" He announced walking towards Kelvin's room. Chris just sat there waiting...and waiting...and waiting, it had been nearly 15 minutes when he said, "Fucking hell what's taking them so long". He stood up admiring himself in the mirror, he was wearing a white shirt a black jacket and Chinos with white shoes..."Fuck I look good" he grinned as he walked closer to the door. He didn't hesitate he just pushed open the door, "Guys what the...FUCK" He shouted as the sight before him was one he didn't expect...Kelvin was sat on the bed with Will between his legs...his cock halfway down the man's throat. Kelvin looked over and didn't stop he just announced, "Either close the fucking door or join us I really don't care." Chris wasn't gonna turn down this opportunity he walked in and closed the door. Will was lent over the bed sucking off kelvin and his lightly haired cheeks were in full view...something came over Chris and he walked over kneeling down and slamming his face between Will's firm cheeks, "Ohhhhh fuck" Will moaned on Kelvin's fat cock as Chris pulled the cheeks apart lapping and sucking at the tight hole flicking his tongue against it before pushing hard making Will wail on the cock as Kelvin's thrusts became faster and faster. Chris squeezed the cheeks around his face and motorboated the hole sending Shiver's up Will's cock, Will was in heaven slobbering over Kelvin's fat cock and getting his arse expertly eaten out. He didn't suck cock often, but he loved the feeling of Kelvin's Dilf balls slapping against his chin as the man grunted and groaned above him. Kelvin was pinching his hard nipples watching all the action...he had only gone to see if Will was ok and before he knew it his trousers were round his ankles...and fuck me was he up for it. He reached over and pulled Chris into Will's cheeks pushing Will up and holding all 11 inches into his throat, his cock visibly bulging with each thrust. "Fuckin whore...you like my fucking fat cock" he chuckled lying back and thrusting harder. Down at Wills hole Chris was getting brave, he teased the mans hole with his finger rubbing it over the tight heat before bracing his finger and pushing hard watching the hole open and warmth envelop his finger, "Hmphhhhh" Will moaned as Chris went knuckle deep in his tight virgin hole. "Shit this is tight" Chris grinned as Kelvin looked down, "It wont be when I'm done with it" he grinned making Chris' cock throb in excitement. Over in the club and Russell was like a man on a mission, he knew that Rob and Jordan would be down for some fun and unknown to him so would Will and Kelvin. He had to wait for the right time. "I need a piss" he grinned looking over at Rob winking at him ad Rob grinned, "Yeah me too...anyone else?" The men shook their heads and the men walked over to the bathroom. As they went in Rob asked, "So what's the plan..." Russ grinned..."Just shut up and suck my cock in that toilet stall...it'll all come to plan soon." Before they knew it gulping sounds filled the air as Rob bobbed up and down on the thick shaft, his big mouth coming in handy as Russell ran his hands through the fellow Comedian's hair thrusting, so his balls swung and slapped his chin. Rob's cock was hard as a rock and dripped pre-cum with every thrust of his hand. Suddenly Russ heard the toilet door open and 3 men's voices he knew. It was James Neil and Jake. "Oi Russell you in here?" Jake shouted as Russell began to thrust hard into the tight throat making gagging sounds fill the bathroom as me muttered, "Oh fucking hell suck it" just loud enough so the men could hear. "Hey...guys...Russ is getting sucked off" Neil chuckled..."yeah in there" James added before Jake smirked, "Let's catch him in the act...stand on either side of the toilets guys" he grinned as they stood on the toilets, as they saw what was going on their eyes widened, "Fucking hell it's Rob sucking him" James muttered feeling his own cock throb in excitement, Russell looked up and winked at the men, "Like what you see", he grinned as Jake shouted, "No...that's well gay". Russell looked over, "And a mouth is a mouth, and a hole is a hole," Neil shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah...true...I've been sucked by a man before" James and Jake looked over mouth wide, "What...it felt pretty good." Neil grinned as both men carried on looking down at Russ getting expertly sucked. "I think you should wank to this" Russ grinned as the men looked over and shrugged their shoulders, "It is pretty hot" James grinned undoing his trousers letting his hard cock free, in quick succession the other men stripped and began wanking off to the sight of Rob getting brutally throat fucked. Saliva pouring out of his mouth, Pre-cum began to drip off James' cock as he wanked hard and fast, Suddenly his eyes widened as he felt a hand around his cock, looking over at Neil who began to wank, "Wank me off too" he grinned and before they knew it the men were wanking each other off, their pre-cum making the other's wet as Jake wanked on his own, "Fuck this feels good" James moaned his eyes rolling back as Neil flicked his piss slit. It had been ages since James had cum and this felt so much better than his hand. Russ looked up at the men, "Maybe we can carry this on later at the villa...we better get back...Rob get off." He chuckled as the men nodded in unison. James wiped his pre-cum onto the toilet roll and walked out but Neil lapped at the salty juice tasting the essence of the real DILF. Back at the bar Peter Joel and Matt were sat waiting for the other men to come back, "Where the fuck are they" Pete asked as Joel looked over, "There they are." As the men walked closer Matt chuckled, "What you been doing sucking each other off," "Fuck off mate just having a chat in the bogs" Jake grinned winking at the others. As the night went on the men danced and danced and danced. Finally, after an hour Chris Kelvin and Will joined and they carried on their night. At one point Russell walked over to Chris, "Alright Randy Ramsey...so reckon any of these guys wanna fuck tonight?" Chris grinned from cheek to cheek, "Yeah Kelvin and Will are so down...we had some fun earlier" Russ slapped him on the chest, "Dirty dog...Well I know that Jake James and Neil are up for some fun." Chris looked over, "So that leaves Pete Matt and Joel...how can we entice them?" Russell thought for a second, "Wait here...I'll take Pete away for a second...then come find me with Matt and Joel." Chris watched as Russ chatted to Pete before they walked away, "How does he do it?" Chris thought as he sipped his drink, After a few minutes he fiend confusion, "Anyone seen Pete and Russ," "I think they went that way" Matt replied sipping his beer, "Yeah I saw them disappear as well" Joel replied as Chris stood up, "Come with us...i don't wanna get lost" Chris grinned walking away and out of the bar. As they strode down the street they heard, "Mphhhh fuck yes," "What was that...it's coming from down here" Joel asked disappearing down an alley stopping in his tracks, "Whoa" he shockingly exclaimed as he saw Russell on his knees and Pete's fat cock sliding between his lips, "Yeah...fucking suck it baby" Pete grinned as Russ licked up and down his tanned shaft slurping around the wet piss slit. Russ had his hand between Pete's cheeks rubbing his tight pink hole and with each thrust he pushed a little hard against the hole. Russ looked over at Joel and winked as Joel felt his cock twitch, he slowly reached down and groped his bulge watching Pete begin to throat-fuck the man hard his face focused on the man below him as he serviced his cock better than any woman had before. "Oh wow...ohhhhh fuck" Pete moaned as his eyes rolled back, Joel had unzipped his shorts and was playing with his cock...he wasn't wearing underwear, so he was shocked when his shorts fell down and his cock flung out. He grinned and began to wank putting his hand over his mouth to stop himself moaning at the sight, pre-cum dripping on to his hand as Russell bobbed up and down hard before pulling off. "We better find the lads" he grinned, "Oh...but I was enjoying that" Pete grinned, "There is plenty of time for it later" he grinned as Joel stuffed his cock away and ran round the corner. The men redressed and bumped into a flustered Joel, "You alright mate?" Pete asked completely clueless about what had just gone on. Russell grinned and reached out gripping the large bulge, "Mphhhh fuck" Joel grunted as the man winked at him before walking away..."Come on Dommett" Russell shouted. Over with Chris and Matt they were now looking for Joel, "Where the hell is he?" Matt sighed as Chris walked behind him and slapped him on the shoulder, "Probably having a wank somewhere...with a kid on the way his cock won't get much attention." Matt grinned, "Mate tell me about it...it's been weeks since me knob had any action...I'm a waking boner" Chris grinned, "Looks like you got a little semi right now" he chuckled reaching down his hand being batted away, "Fuck off have i...Oooooh well maybe a little." Matt chuckled sitting down on a bench, "Mate I know all about it...I'm hard as a rock now" Matt raised a brow, "Really your solid right now" Chris nodded and groped his bulge, "You ever had a mate wank you off...like a bro-hand job" Matt shook his head, "bit gay aint it" Chris shook his head. "Nahhhh mate...it's a very common thing...I've been wanked off by a mate before made him cum everywhere" Matt was shocked to hear this, "Men know what to do to a cock as they have one...wanking another man off don't make you gay at all" he chuckled as Matt smirked, "What's up...tell me" Chris asked as Matt looked uncomfortable, "It's just...I have this problem as you know...and" Chris didn't say a word he just reached out and unzipped Matt's shorts, "Are...are you sure" Matt asked as Chris nodded, his plan had worked and he reached into the shorts, "Wow that's thick" he grinned pulling the pale solid cock out and began rolling it between his fingers pushing the foreskin over the wet head over and over. Matt winced as the cool air hit his cock which made his cock begin to drip and ooze, "There ya go mate...feels pretty good don't it" Chris grinned as Matt looked down in shock, "Mphhhh fuck...yeah feels pretty good" he grinned as Chris rubbed his fat cock slowly letting the pre-cum ooze down his hand and drip onto the bench. Chris was harder than ever, and he really had the man where he wanted him. Matt leant back pulling his trousers down even more not even caring that he was out in public, this felt too damn good. Chris saw this as an opportunity. He let go of the cock and began to massage the man's large bollocks rolling them between his fingers before reaching down and under his balls, Matt's eyes widened as he looked over at Chris who had a devilish smirk on his face, "Mate" he muttered as Chris shushed him. "Be quiet...you'll love this" he grinned pushing his finger between the cheeks and rubbing his tight pink virgin hole whilst resuming wanking with the other hand, waves of pleasure overcame Matt as sensations he had never felt before made his cock shake, "Shit...fuck...wow" was all he could say as he blinked over and over and wiped his brow as light pressure was applied to his hole as Chris wanked faster and faster and faster. Chris was in awe at how tight even the entrance of his hole felt...he couldn't wait to be balls deep inside it later on. Just before he was about to shout he was cumming Chris pulled his finger out and stopped wanking, "AHHHHH FUCK...WHY DID YOU DO THAT" Matt moaned as Chris sucked on the finger that has been seconds ago between his cheeks, "Mate we'll have more fun back at the villa if you want." Matt nodded, "Ok...let's go" He sighed stuffing his wet cock back inside. As the men walked back to meet the others Chris texted Russell, "Matt is game for it" Russell quickly replied, "Pete and Joel are in...when we get back the fun will begin." The men all met up and it was a pretty quiet journey home, Chris was sat next to Rob, "Think we're all gonna have some fun tonight you up for it?" Rob smirked, "If you'd have told me this time last week I'd be agreeing to a man orgy I'd have told you to fuck off but now...now the thought of that has made my cock already hard" Chris grinned, "Knew you'd be up for it" Rob then leant over, "I'm still gonna fuck your hole tonight Ramsey" he winked at Chris who just grinned awkwardly. He really wasn't ready to be fucked yet, but a deal was a deal...it looked like he was getting broken in tonight. When the men got back to the villa they all sat on the sofa, "So men...what's been your highlight of tonight then?" Russell asked as Kelvin looked over at Will and Chris, Rob looked over at Jake, Neil and James, Joel looked over at a confused Pete and Matt looked over to Chris, "Ummm...the clubs were pretty good" James grinned as Russell smirked, "Right lads...we all know what's gone on tonight...Kelvin you got sucked by Will and Chris...Jordan you got sucked by me and Chris...James Jake and Neil you saw me sucking off Rob...Pete you got sucked by me and Joel watched" Chris interjected, "And Matt I wanked you off and rubbed yer hole". All men sat there open mouthed, "So men...i think we need to have some dirty hard fun tonight...one night only" James stood up, "Nah...nah mate it aint happening I'm straight" Russell smirked, "Mate so am I...but a hole is a hole and we all really need to cum...like so bad so why not help each other out." Chris stood up, "Yeah it'll be one night only, and nobody ever needs to find out...a man can suck way better than a girl and when will you ever be able to say you had bareback anal sex?" "Nobody's fucking me in the ass...Jake announced scowling." Rob looked over, "Don't knock it till you've tried it." The men sat in shock, "So you've taken a dick up you" Pete asked as Rob looked over at Chris, "Yeah...his," "Ramsey you dirty dog" Will chuckled. "Well, I'm in" Will added, looking over at the other men, "I'm game" Kelvin replied, "Me too" Jordan grinned groping his bulge, "I need some ass" Kelvin added, "I'll give it a try" Jake chuckled, "This better be the best blowie I've ever had" Joel grinned, "Yeah why not" Neil added. "One time only men" James grinned, "I'll show you all what an old man can do" Pete grinned as they all looked over at Matt..."Fuck it why not" he chuckled as Russell stood up, "So men we are all in...lets get naked and get dirty" he chuckled looking over at Chris who winked at him...this was to be a hot night. Well, that's it for part 1 of the orgy, what pairings do you want? Message me at Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2023 21:19:07 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The Naughty Comedian Part 4, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 4 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This will be a 2-part story...this chapter wont contain as much sexual stuff as I'm trying to build a story leading up to an orgy next chapter. but it will contain hot stuff. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. "Christopher Ramsey you absolute stud," Chris muttered looking at himself in the mirror the day after the threesome with Russell Howard and Jack Whitehall. Last night had been some of the best sex he had ever had in his life and even though he felt a pang of guilt every now and then his cock reminded him of how good it felt. He woke up with a raging erection something that hadn't happened in ages and as he stood there in the bathroom grasping his fat 8.5 inches wanking it hard and fast practically ripping the head off his cock he thought about Jack's tight arse and how good it felt to be inside him pounding the man's hairy pussy until..."Oh fuck"...he groaned painting the sink and floor with his salty Daddy cum, his breathing was heavy and his legs shook as he wiped the cum from his cock and wiped it into a towel. He cleaned up after himself and went to look at his phone, He had a message from Russell, "Hey Ramsey...me and a few lads are gonna have a lads weekend in Spain this weekend if you wanna come," Chris just grinned. He really needed a holiday, and he always enjoyed a lads holiday, he just had to get it past the Wife first. Cut to later that night Chris was led in bed wide eyed, "I did it...she said yes" he chuckled to himself wondering how he had managed to make her say yes...well he did say he was going away with work for a TV show...he would need to explain why there wasn't going to be a TV show when he got back but he could think of that later on. He opened his phone, "Russell...I'm in." Russell quickly replied with a thumbs up. this was gonna be a good weekend...drinking...sunshine and a whole lot of partying. Chris needed this and he never knew he might get some action over the weekend with Russell...he imagined that the stud had a tight hole, and he couldn't wait to possibly pound the man's pussy hard. Chris had to wait all week and throughout that week he was constantly busy with work, so he didn't have time to even wank so by Saturday morning his cock was ready to explode. But he didn't have time to wank he had to be up early for the flight. Russell said he would be picking him up in a minivan to take them all to the airport. Chris had his bag packed and ready 45 minutes before the car got there and he had thought about having a crafty wank before, but he wanted to save all of his pent up cum just in case he had some fun with Russell over the weekend. At 6am he heard a car beep outside. He said bye to his family and got into the car, as he stepped inside the car he was greeted by an array of celeb faces, sat In the passenger seat was previous fuck Rob Beckett who shifted in his heat and grinned at the man. In seat 1 and 2 was Radio Host Jordan North and Will Mellor, Jordan wearing a vest and an open Hawaiian print shirt with chino shorts and sliders and Will wearing Denim jeans a white shirt and Espadrilles, "Alright Ramsey nice to see ya" Jordan grinned, "Jordy mate...nice to see ya" Chris chuckled, he and Jordan had spoken at some awards ceremonies and he was a top lad and he had worked with Will in the past so it was always good to see him. Sat in seat 3 and 4 was Eastenders DILF Jake Wood and Strictly hunk Neil Jones, Chris had worked with Neil on strictly, he reached out and shook Neil's hand hugging him briefly, "Jake aint it?" he chuckled as Jake reached out, "Yeah...Chris aint it...seen some of your shows...really funny dude" he grinned. Sat in seats 4 and 5 were Kelvin Fletcher and James Bye 2 soap legends, "Kelvin mate...looking buff as always" Chris chuckled at his strictly Co-Star. Kelvin flexed which made Chris' cock tingle. "Martin Fowler...nice to meet ya James" James grinned, his face flushing red, " Nice to meet ya mate ready to fucking party" he chuckled. Sat in seats 6 and 7 were Peter Andre and Joel Dommett, "Peter Fuckin Andre alright mate" Pete smirked, "Chris good to see ya...it's been a while", "Joel looking fit as always...keep yer willy in yer pants you never know who's recording" Chris chuckled as Jordan put his hand in his face, "Cheeky Fucker" he chuckled. Chris walked to the back where there was a spare seat as the last man sat on the last seats, in seat 8 sat Emmerdale Hunk Matt Wolfenden, "Hi mate Matt aint it" Chris muttered sitting down, "Yeah mate nice to meet ya...Chris aint it...looking forward to the weekend?" Chris nodded, "Yeah it's nice to get away from the kids for a bit" Matt grinned, "I know what ya mean...between us two I'm looking forward to having a wank without being disturbed" Chris burst into laughter, "Well if you disappear this weekend we know where you are...i got your back"? The journey to the airport only took around an hour and half thanks to Russell booking it at the wrong airport but after only 45 minutes Russell announced, "Sorry guys I gotta go take a piss...there's a service station over there". The men sighed, "Well as long as we aint late for the flight" James chuckled and as they pulled in, "Chris you coming?" Russell asked as Chris shook his head, "Nah mate...had a piss before I left." As they exited the door Rob announced, "I'm gonna stay here as well" the men nodded and went on their way. Pretty much as soon as the men were Rob turned around, "You know I'm gonna fuck you this weekend don't ya?" Chris choked on his water spitting it on the seat, "What...mate...come on" Rob frowned, "I let you fuck me in the ass and now I'm gonna ruin your ass." Chris was nervous as Rob grinned, "But there's time for that later...fancy being a bit naughty right here" Chris went wide eyed, "Here...in the van...bit risky aint it?" Rob chuckled, his demeanour since last time had changed, he was kinkier now. "Yeah that's the risk aint it" he chuckled climbing over the seats and sitting next to Chris, "Fancy us wanking each other off then?" Chris didn't have to be asked twice and before he knew it he was reaching over and undoing Rob's black cargo shorts as Rob undid his own. Their Cocks flinging out harder than rock as Chris wrapped his hand around Rob's 7.5 incher making the man grunt as they began to clumsily wank each other off, Chris rolled Rob's foreskin over his wet shiny head watching the pre-cum pool around his hand. He didn't remember having a foreskin, so he rather enjoyed playing with the extra but of skin. Rob sat there his chest rising and falling, his eyes closed muttering, "Fuck...shit...yes." Rob paid attention to Chris' piss slit rubbing his finger over the pink hole spreading the pre-cum around the wet shiny head. The men knew they wouldn't cum now, but they were just enjoying the moment. Rob reached under his shirt and began to pinch his pink nipple with his free hand as Chris reached under and began to massage his own balls. Both men's hands were slick with pre-cum grunting and moaning filled the room as suddenly the car beeped as it was unlocked, "SHIT" Rob muttered letting go of Chris' cock leaving the man sighing as both men wiped their hands on the seat and stuffed their fat cock's away, "Cheers Ramsey...still gonna fuck you later" Rob chuckled as Chris gulped in anxiousness. The door opened, "Alright men...sorry we took so long...Old man Andre took ages" Russell chuckled as Pete slapped him on the chest, "Hey less of the old...i got a better body than most of the men here...bar Kelvin" he chuckled as the men all got in and they sped off Rob turning around and winking at Chris as they drove. Chris had an awkward boner for the rest of the car journey, thank god when they got to the airport he had deflated, they drank a few pints, and some handled the alcohol better than the others. Chris himself felt fine, however Jordan, Joel and Matt were becoming a little slurry and they stumbled when they walked. "I need a piss" Jordan muttered as they were walking to the gate. "Fuck sake" Russell sighed as Chris slapped Jordan on the shoulder, "Don't worry Russ...I'll wait for him come on Jord lets go." The men stumbled into the bathroom and Chris waited at the sink as Jordan fumbled with his shorts. "I...think I'm a little bit drink" Jordan chuckled mid flow, "Yes...you are a bit drink" Chris chuckled as Jordan turned around, "What did you say I didn't hear" he grumbled as Chris went wide eyed, his cock was still out and although he was soft it was an impressive 5 inches long. "Jesus Christ Jordan Put it away you'll have someone's eye out with that" Jordan smirked, "That's the plan" he chuckled thrusting his hips up and down his cock flopping with each thrust becoming slightly inflated, "Fucking hell" Chris grinned as Jordan smiled, "Like what you see haha" he chuckled pushing his cock back into his shorts, "It's very impressive...now lets go" Chris grinned patting the man on the shoulder as they walked out of the bathroom. They just made it on the plane, "Cutting it fine aren't ya" Kelvin chuckled, "What were ya doing having a wank," Jake grinned as the men took their seats, Chris next to Russell and Jordan next to Rob. The men who were drunk declined alcohol on the flight and as they settled down. But the others decided to have a little drink and before they knew it the men were getting a little lairy and naughty playing truth or dare. "Hey Matt...truth or dare." Chris chuckled as Matt sipped his drink, "Truth" Matt replied as Chris grinned, "Is that nude of you online actually you." Matt went red in the face, "It is...it fucking is" Chris chuckled, "Fair play mate that was a whopper of a cock" Neil chuckled, "sent it to some bird a few years back...now it's haunting me" Matt grinned, "Hey I know all about that" Joel grinned face flushing red as Russell shouted, "Oi Kelvin you're next truth or dare", Kelvin was feeling a little naughty..."Go on then Dare". Russell grinned, "Quickly pull yer shorts down and get yer cock out." Kelvin smirked, "Since you asked nicely alright then" Matt choked on his vodka coke, "Jesus you cant do that we'll get in trouble." Bit it was too late as Kelvin grabbed the waistband and slowly pulled them down, "JESUS CHRIST" Chris announced in awe as Kelvin wasn't exactly flaccid, he was rock hard, "That's gotta be like 10 inches" Russell scoffed, "More like near 11" Kelvin grinned as he waved his cock around before shoving it back inside him shorts, his bulge was so large. "Imagine that up yer arse" Russell chuckled to Chris as Chris felt a twinge in his shorts. The rest of the flight went so quickly and before they knew It they had landed. The men quickly got their stuff and got into a taxi arriving at a villa, "Fucking hell this is nice" Jake chuckled, "Good job Russ" Pete grinned as they all went inside of the 6-bedroom place. "Right men...its 6 bedrooms so we will need to share so I'll let you all sort out who's sharing". The men chatted and at the end Chris announced, "Right, I'll share with you Russ, Rob will share with Jordan, Jake and James, Will and Joel, Neil and Kelvin, and Pete and Matt." Pete slapped Matt on the shoulder, "Just try not to take nude selfie's...again" he grinned as Matt went red. "Right men let's get freshened up and go to the beach" Russ announced as the boys went into their rooms. As Russ and Chris went inside Russ immediately stripped, "So Ramsey...who you wanting to fuck...or be fucked by?" Chris grinned, "Well Kelvin's arse looks amazing" Russ nodded, "I got my eye on James' fat daddy arse" Chris and Russ changed into their clothes, Chris wearing black swimming shorts and Russell wearing red ones both men shirtless." As they all congregated the men were all wearing swimming shorts apart from Kelvin who was wearing...a speedo. "HOLY FUCKING HELL HOW DOES THAT COCK FIT IN THERE" Matt chuckled in shock, "What...i like being stared at" Kelvin grinned flexing his muscles. Russell was transfixed on the firm pecs and juicy looking nipples. The men walked to the beach, "Hey look over there...that guy's naked" Jake chuckled, "And he is too" Joel added, "And hi...fuck is this a nude beach?," Rob chuckled noting that all of the people on the beach were naked. "Fuck I didn't realise" Russell grinned, he really did know but they didn't need to know that. "Well, what do we do...do we get naked like?" Chris asked the men as some shook their heads, and some shrugged their shoulders. "Oh, come on guys...let's live a little...we won't be the only ones naked...you all scared your cock's will be too small." The men shook their heads in unison, "Ummm alright then" James replied, "Yeah" followed by all the men as they stripped down and threw their underwear away. The men weren't hard yet but here is a description of their cock's when hard. Chris Ramsey- 8.5 inches, thick, upward curve, pink cut head, trimmed black pubes, hairy balls, smooth cheeks, hairy pink hole. Russell Howard- 8 inches, very thick, no curve, oozing pink head, veins on shaft, Trimmed dirty blonde pubes, smooth balls, smooth cheeks, lightly haired hole. Rob Beckett- 7.5 inches, Average girth, no curve, light pink head, untrimmed blonde pubes, smooth balls, smooth cheeks, lightly haired hole, fat ass Jordan North- 9 inches, quite thick, upward curve, deep pink oozing head, black straight pubes, lightly haired balls, smooth cheeks, real hairy crack, and pink hole Will Mellor, 8.5 inches, thick as fuck, no curve, light pink head, brown trimmed pubes, tight balls hairy, smooth cheeks and smooth hole. Jake Wood- 7.5 inches, average girth, slight left curve, pink head, ginger trimmed pubes, saggy hairy balls, hairy wobbly ass. Neil Jones- 7 inches, thicker than average, no curve, real pink head, orange trimmed pubes, smooth balls, smooth cheeks, pink hole. Kelvin Fletcher- 10.8 inches, thick as fuck, upward curve, pink head, veins on shaft, brown pubes trimmed, large hairy balls, large ass smooth cheeks and hole. James Bye- 8 inches, thick, no curve, wet pink head, straight light brown pubes, hairy balls, smooth fat cheeks and real hairy hole. Joel Dommett- 8.9 inches, average girth, no curve, deep pink head, very short brown pubes, lightly saggy hairy balls, lightly haired cheeks, and hole. Peter Andre- 9 inches, tanned cock, average girth, no curve, pink head, brown trimmed pubes, smooth huge balls, smooth cheeks, and very lightly haired hole. Matt Wolfenden-10 inches, thick, pale cock, upward curve, pinkest head ever, dirty blonde straight pubes, smooth large balls, smooth cheeks, and pink hole. As the men stood there butt naked complete silence filled the air, not a word was said until, "Nice cock's lads" Russell chuckled making the men burst out laughing, "Feels pretty freeing don't it" Jordan chuckled flopping his cock up and down, "Fucking hell" Jake chuckled putting his hand over his face, "Some things should never be seen" he James sighed as Chris grinned, "Right guys lets go and have some fun". The men nodded and they made their way on to the beach. After a short while all the men were frolicking on the beach apart from 2 men, Chris and Russell sat on the beach taking it all in. "Hey Ramsey...some pretty nice dicks here" Russ chuckled as Chris returned the smirk, "And some ass holes I wanna breed" he grinned as Russell raised a brow, "Yeah there is...it's making my cock a little firm what about you?" Chris looked down at his own hardening cock, "Yeah me-too mate" he chuckled as Russ leaned over, "Wanna help each other out...we could go behind those rocks." Chris looked over, "I dunno mate...bit dangerous aint it" Russell slapped him on the chest, "Oh come on you scared Ramsey?" Chris shook his head, "No I'm not scared...alright then lets go" he grinned as Russ slapped his ass as they walked over. As they got behind the rocks Russ knelt to the floor, "I'll help you first and then you help me" he grinned as Chris moaned as quick as a flash Russell opened wide and engulfed half of the man's steel hard cock, "Ohhhhh fuck" Chris moaned as Russ licked the underside of his cock licking all around it before closing his eyes and ramming the whole cock inside his throat gagging hard as Chris put his hand around the man's head and began to fuck his throat..."Shit this feels good" he moaned as Russ sucked hard licking the man's balls as he deep-throated it all the way down. Chris was lost in pleasure and didn't realise someone walking up, "Now what do we have here", Jordan grinned as Russell spat out Chris' cock, "Shit" he sighed, "FUCK...FUCK...SHIT" Chris stuttered as they both stood up, Jordan stood there grinning, "Now not so fast men...I'm sure we can all come to an arrangement...I'm hard you're hard...why don't we be hard together". Russ looked confused, "Hang on...you're straight" Jordan chuckled, "So are you two" Both men shrugged their shoulders, "Why don't you both service my cock a little and nobody will hear about it" Jordan grinned putting his hands on his hips. "Ok" the men said un unison as Chris got on his knees reaching out and gripping the steel hard shaft, "Fuck this is big" Chris grinned as Russell went for it and began to suck on the man's huge hairy balls, "Fuuuuuck that's it" Jordan grunted as Chris opened wide and licked around the wet oozing head tasting his pre-cum before sucking and kissing the wet juicy head pre-cum flowing from Jordan's shaft as the seemingly innocent man grinned at the men. Russell made his balls wet lapping and sucking them hard tasting the saltiness of his bollocks. Jordan pulled his cock from Chris mouth, "Kiss with it between your mouths" he chuckled as the men slobbered all over his wet shaft. The feeling was like no other his cock was being serviced by 2 mouths and Jordan was in heaven, "OI JORDAN WHAT YOU DOING" Jordan heard Neil shout as he looked down at the men, "Oooooh gonna have to continue this later" he grinned pulling his cock away and walking away leaving the men hard as fuck on the floor, "I want that ass" Chris chuckled as Russ looked over, "Not if I have him first" The rest of the day seemed to carry on as normal apart from a few naught grins and cock grabs from Jordan to Chris and Russell. In the evening, the men decided to go out and visit a few bars. As a few men sat there waiting they realised that Kelvin hadn't been seen for a while since saying he was going for a shower. "Fucking Kelvin making us late" James chuckled as Chris announced, "Why don't you guys go, and I'll wait here", "Yeah I'll wait as well...My feet are killing me", Will grinned, Russell leant over and whispered, "I'm gonna see how many guys are up for a bit of fun later...I'll let you know later how I get on" Chris grinned and the men left. As they sat there, "Fucking hell what's taking him so long...I'm going to see where he is" He announced walking towards Kelvin's room. Chris just sat there waiting...and waiting...and waiting, it had been nearly 15 minutes when he said, "Fucking hell what's taking them so long". He stood up admiring himself in the mirror, he was wearing a white shirt a black jacket and Chinos with white shoes..."Fuck I look good" he grinned as he walked closer to the door. He didn't hesitate he just pushed open the door, "Guys what the...FUCK" He shouted as the sight before him was one he didn't expect...Kelvin was sat on the bed with Will between his legs...his cock halfway down the man's throat. Kelvin looked over and didn't stop he just announced, "Either close the fucking door or join us I really don't care." Chris wasn't gonna turn down this opportunity he walked in and closed the door. Will was lent over the bed sucking off kelvin and his lightly haired cheeks were in full view...something came over Chris and he walked over kneeling down and slamming his face between Will's firm cheeks, "Ohhhhh fuck" Will moaned on Kelvin's fat cock as Chris pulled the cheeks apart lapping and sucking at the tight hole flicking his tongue against it before pushing hard making Will wail on the cock as Kelvin's thrusts became faster and faster. Chris squeezed the cheeks around his face and motorboated the hole sending Shiver's up Will's cock, Will was in heaven slobbering over Kelvin's fat cock and getting his arse expertly eaten out. He didn't suck cock often, but he loved the feeling of Kelvin's Dilf balls slapping against his chin as the man grunted and groaned above him. Kelvin was pinching his hard nipples watching all the action...he had only gone to see if Will was ok and before he knew it his trousers were round his ankles...and fuck me was he up for it. He reached over and pulled Chris into Will's cheeks pushing Will up and holding all 11 inches into his throat, his cock visibly bulging with each thrust. "Fuckin whore...you like my fucking fat cock" he chuckled lying back and thrusting harder. Down at Wills hole Chris was getting brave, he teased the mans hole with his finger rubbing it over the tight heat before bracing his finger and pushing hard watching the hole open and warmth envelop his finger, "Hmphhhhh" Will moaned as Chris went knuckle deep in his tight virgin hole. "Shit this is tight" Chris grinned as Kelvin looked down, "It wont be when I'm done with it" he grinned making Chris' cock throb in excitement. Over in the club and Russell was like a man on a mission, he knew that Rob and Jordan would be down for some fun and unknown to him so would Will and Kelvin. He had to wait for the right time. "I need a piss" he grinned looking over at Rob winking at him ad Rob grinned, "Yeah me too...anyone else?" The men shook their heads and the men walked over to the bathroom. As they went in Rob asked, "So what's the plan..." Russ grinned..."Just shut up and suck my cock in that toilet stall...it'll all come to plan soon." Before they knew it gulping sounds filled the air as Rob bobbed up and down on the thick shaft, his big mouth coming in handy as Russell ran his hands through the fellow Comedian's hair thrusting, so his balls swung and slapped his chin. Rob's cock was hard as a rock and dripped pre-cum with every thrust of his hand. Suddenly Russ heard the toilet door open and 3 men's voices he knew. It was James Neil and Jake. "Oi Russell you in here?" Jake shouted as Russell began to thrust hard into the tight throat making gagging sounds fill the bathroom as me muttered, "Oh fucking hell suck it" just loud enough so the men could hear. "Hey...guys...Russ is getting sucked off" Neil chuckled..."yeah in there" James added before Jake smirked, "Let's catch him in the act...stand on either side of the toilets guys" he grinned as they stood on the toilets, as they saw what was going on their eyes widened, "Fucking hell it's Rob sucking him" James muttered feeling his own cock throb in excitement, Russell looked up and winked at the men, "Like what you see", he grinned as Jake shouted, "No...that's well gay". Russell looked over, "And a mouth is a mouth, and a hole is a hole," Neil shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah...true...I've been sucked by a man before" James and Jake looked over mouth wide, "What...it felt pretty good." Neil grinned as both men carried on looking down at Russ getting expertly sucked. "I think you should wank to this" Russ grinned as the men looked over and shrugged their shoulders, "It is pretty hot" James grinned undoing his trousers letting his hard cock free, in quick succession the other men stripped and began wanking off to the sight of Rob getting brutally throat fucked. Saliva pouring out of his mouth, Pre-cum began to drip off James' cock as he wanked hard and fast, Suddenly his eyes widened as he felt a hand around his cock, looking over at Neil who began to wank, "Wank me off too" he grinned and before they knew it the men were wanking each other off, their pre-cum making the other's wet as Jake wanked on his own, "Fuck this feels good" James moaned his eyes rolling back as Neil flicked his piss slit. It had been ages since James had cum and this felt so much better than his hand. Russ looked up at the men, "Maybe we can carry this on later at the villa...we better get back...Rob get off." He chuckled as the men nodded in unison. James wiped his pre-cum onto the toilet roll and walked out but Neil lapped at the salty juice tasting the essence of the real DILF. Back at the bar Peter Joel and Matt were sat waiting for the other men to come back, "Where the fuck are they" Pete asked as Joel looked over, "There they are." As the men walked closer Matt chuckled, "What you been doing sucking each other off," "Fuck off mate just having a chat in the bogs" Jake grinned winking at the others. As the night went on the men danced and danced and danced. Finally, after an hour Chris Kelvin and Will joined and they carried on their night. At one point Russell walked over to Chris, "Alright Randy Ramsey...so reckon any of these guys wanna fuck tonight?" Chris grinned from cheek to cheek, "Yeah Kelvin and Will are so down...we had some fun earlier" Russ slapped him on the chest, "Dirty dog...Well I know that Jake James and Neil are up for some fun." Chris looked over, "So that leaves Pete Matt and Joel...how can we entice them?" Russell thought for a second, "Wait here...I'll take Pete away for a second...then come find me with Matt and Joel." Chris watched as Russ chatted to Pete before they walked away, "How does he do it?" Chris thought as he sipped his drink, After a few minutes he fiend confusion, "Anyone seen Pete and Russ," "I think they went that way" Matt replied sipping his beer, "Yeah I saw them disappear as well" Joel replied as Chris stood up, "Come with us...i don't wanna get lost" Chris grinned walking away and out of the bar. As they strode down the street they heard, "Mphhhh fuck yes," "What was that...it's coming from down here" Joel asked disappearing down an alley stopping in his tracks, "Whoa" he shockingly exclaimed as he saw Russell on his knees and Pete's fat cock sliding between his lips, "Yeah...fucking suck it baby" Pete grinned as Russ licked up and down his tanned shaft slurping around the wet piss slit. Russ had his hand between Pete's cheeks rubbing his tight pink hole and with each thrust he pushed a little hard against the hole. Russ looked over at Joel and winked as Joel felt his cock twitch, he slowly reached down and groped his bulge watching Pete begin to throat-fuck the man hard his face focused on the man below him as he serviced his cock better than any woman had before. "Oh wow...ohhhhh fuck" Pete moaned as his eyes rolled back, Joel had unzipped his shorts and was playing with his cock...he wasn't wearing underwear, so he was shocked when his shorts fell down and his cock flung out. He grinned and began to wank putting his hand over his mouth to stop himself moaning at the sight, pre-cum dripping on to his hand as Russell bobbed up and down hard before pulling off. "We better find the lads" he grinned, "Oh...but I was enjoying that" Pete grinned, "There is plenty of time for it later" he grinned as Joel stuffed his cock away and ran round the corner. The men redressed and bumped into a flustered Joel, "You alright mate?" Pete asked completely clueless about what had just gone on. Russell grinned and reached out gripping the large bulge, "Mphhhh fuck" Joel grunted as the man winked at him before walking away..."Come on Dommett" Russell shouted. Over with Chris and Matt they were now looking for Joel, "Where the hell is he?" Matt sighed as Chris walked behind him and slapped him on the shoulder, "Probably having a wank somewhere...with a kid on the way his cock won't get much attention." Matt grinned, "Mate tell me about it...it's been weeks since me knob had any action...I'm a waking boner" Chris grinned, "Looks like you got a little semi right now" he chuckled reaching down his hand being batted away, "Fuck off have i...Oooooh well maybe a little." Matt chuckled sitting down on a bench, "Mate I know all about it...I'm hard as a rock now" Matt raised a brow, "Really your solid right now" Chris nodded and groped his bulge, "You ever had a mate wank you off...like a bro-hand job" Matt shook his head, "bit gay aint it" Chris shook his head. "Nahhhh mate...it's a very common thing...I've been wanked off by a mate before made him cum everywhere" Matt was shocked to hear this, "Men know what to do to a cock as they have one...wanking another man off don't make you gay at all" he chuckled as Matt smirked, "What's up...tell me" Chris asked as Matt looked uncomfortable, "It's just...I have this problem as you know...and" Chris didn't say a word he just reached out and unzipped Matt's shorts, "Are...are you sure" Matt asked as Chris nodded, his plan had worked and he reached into the shorts, "Wow that's thick" he grinned pulling the pale solid cock out and began rolling it between his fingers pushing the foreskin over the wet head over and over. Matt winced as the cool air hit his cock which made his cock begin to drip and ooze, "There ya go mate...feels pretty good don't it" Chris grinned as Matt looked down in shock, "Mphhhh fuck...yeah feels pretty good" he grinned as Chris rubbed his fat cock slowly letting the pre-cum ooze down his hand and drip onto the bench. Chris was harder than ever, and he really had the man where he wanted him. Matt leant back pulling his trousers down even more not even caring that he was out in public, this felt too damn good. Chris saw this as an opportunity. He let go of the cock and began to massage the man's large bollocks rolling them between his fingers before reaching down and under his balls, Matt's eyes widened as he looked over at Chris who had a devilish smirk on his face, "Mate" he muttered as Chris shushed him. "Be quiet...you'll love this" he grinned pushing his finger between the cheeks and rubbing his tight pink virgin hole whilst resuming wanking with the other hand, waves of pleasure overcame Matt as sensations he had never felt before made his cock shake, "Shit...fuck...wow" was all he could say as he blinked over and over and wiped his brow as light pressure was applied to his hole as Chris wanked faster and faster and faster. Chris was in awe at how tight even the entrance of his hole felt...he couldn't wait to be balls deep inside it later on. Just before he was about to shout he was cumming Chris pulled his finger out and stopped wanking, "AHHHHH FUCK...WHY DID YOU DO THAT" Matt moaned as Chris sucked on the finger that has been seconds ago between his cheeks, "Mate we'll have more fun back at the villa if you want." Matt nodded, "Ok...let's go" He sighed stuffing his wet cock back inside. As the men walked back to meet the others Chris texted Russell, "Matt is game for it" Russell quickly replied, "Pete and Joel are in...when we get back the fun will begin." The men all met up and it was a pretty quiet journey home, Chris was sat next to Rob, "Think we're all gonna have some fun tonight you up for it?" Rob smirked, "If you'd have told me this time last week I'd be agreeing to a man orgy I'd have told you to fuck off but now...now the thought of that has made my cock already hard" Chris grinned, "Knew you'd be up for it" Rob then leant over, "I'm still gonna fuck your hole tonight Ramsey" he winked at Chris who just grinned awkwardly. He really wasn't ready to be fucked yet, but a deal was a deal...it looked like he was getting broken in tonight. When the men got back to the villa they all sat on the sofa, "So men...what's been your highlight of tonight then?" Russell asked as Kelvin looked over at Will and Chris, Rob looked over at Jake, Neil and James, Joel looked over at a confused Pete and Matt looked over to Chris, "Ummm...the clubs were pretty good" James grinned as Russell smirked, "Right lads...we all know what's gone on tonight...Kelvin you got sucked by Will and Chris...Jordan you got sucked by me and Chris...James Jake and Neil you saw me sucking off Rob...Pete you got sucked by me and Joel watched" Chris interjected, "And Matt I wanked you off and rubbed yer hole". All men sat there open mouthed, "So men...i think we need to have some dirty hard fun tonight...one night only" James stood up, "Nah...nah mate it aint happening I'm straight" Russell smirked, "Mate so am I...but a hole is a hole and we all really need to cum...like so bad so why not help each other out." Chris stood up, "Yeah it'll be one night only, and nobody ever needs to find out...a man can suck way better than a girl and when will you ever be able to say you had bareback anal sex?" "Nobody's fucking me in the ass...Jake announced scowling." Rob looked over, "Don't knock it till you've tried it." The men sat in shock, "So you've taken a dick up you" Pete asked as Rob looked over at Chris, "Yeah...his," "Ramsey you dirty dog" Will chuckled. "Well, I'm in" Will added, looking over at the other men, "I'm game" Kelvin replied, "Me too" Jordan grinned groping his bulge, "I need some ass" Kelvin added, "I'll give it a try" Jake chuckled, "This better be the best blowie I've ever had" Joel grinned, "Yeah why not" Neil added. "One time only men" James grinned, "I'll show you all what an old man can do" Pete grinned as they all looked over at Matt..."Fuck it why not" he chuckled as Russell stood up, "So men we are all in...lets get naked and get dirty" he chuckled looking over at Chris who winked at him...this was to be a hot night. Well, that's it for part 1 of the orgy, what pairings do you want? Message me at Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2024 22:32:40 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: the naughty comedian part 8, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 8- A very busy night This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This will be a 2 part with the readers picking the person who will appear in the next chapter. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. It took a little while for Chris to recover from the mammoth BDSM session he had been involved with, his arse was sore for a couple of days and his cock was very sensitive after being shocked with the electric stick, but the one thing he found hard to hide was the sensitivity of his nipples after having them been clamped, if he wore a shirt that was too tight, and it rubbed against them he would jump back and then have to describe to his family why he was in pain. "I...errr...umm just muscle ache...you know...too much fun at cuddle club" he chuckled sighing as he turned around. Now it was a week later, and he had mostly recovered and was excited to go to the finale of this years Strictly final. "Looking pretty damn fine Ramsey" he chuckled looking in the mirror, and adjusting his bulge. he was wearing a white shirt with a fitted navy-blue blazer with beige chinos and white trainers. He had wanted to look smart but give off that hint of sexiness, who knew what the night would behold. As he arrived at the studio he was shown to his seat. He was in awe at the Dancers and to be honest he missed it a little bit. The show went on and to be honest there were a few celebs and Dancers that made his cock twitch. After the show was finished Chris had time to go to the afterparty, the room was awash with famous people as well as the Dancers from this years show. Turning the corner, he noticed someone he knew all too well, "Mr Bye...nice to see ya" he chuckled slapping James Bye on the shoulder. The Fellow DILF turned around and smirked, "Alright there big knob" he replied jokingly reaching down pretending to grope Chris' bulge. "Ehhhh less of that here...There's always time for that later" he chuckled as James awkwardly smiled, "Not gonna happen tonight...well for me...the wife is with me", Chris sighed, "James...James you never invite the spouse's to these events...I'm gonna be sliding up a tight hole later and you'll be having a wank in the shower" James frowned, "You're one lucky fucker...had me eye on some lads though...That Layton looks like a power bottom...think he knows how to milk a cock". Chris chuckled, "There is some talent here tonight that's for sure". The men spoke for a while before parting ways. The rest of the night was a bit of a wash out, despite there being many hot guys that Chris would have loved to plunge his cock inside it wasn't to be, "Well might as well call it a night" Chris sighed pressing the button to the elevator. Chris stepped inside and as the door was about to close he heard, "WAIT", He held the door and in walked a very dapper looking Bobby Brazier quickly followed by Strictly hunk Kai Widdrington, "Cheers mate" Bobby grinned as Kai raised a brow, "Chris...Chris Ramsey aint it" he grinned as Chris extended his hand to shake it, "Yeah mate...Kai aint it...you're dancing was amazing tonight mate" Kay smirked, "Thank you mate that's kind of you", the men exchanged pleasantries and Kai and Bobby stood next to Chris waiting, as Chris stood there something caught his eye, he looked over at Bobby who had his eyes closed and was muttering what sounded like, "Fuck". This was well confusing...until Chris looked back, and Saw that Kai had his hand down the back of the boy's trousers, "Is he...he is...he's fingering him" Chris thought as he watched the hunk's hand move around. He stared for a few seconds before looking up and noticing Kai was staring at him. The Dancer put his hand to his lips, "Shhhh" he mouthed winking at Chris who in return nodded and groped his bulge, his cock firming up at the sight in front of him. Kai pushed his finger in hard making Bobby's legs shake before pulling his fingers out and sucking on them. "Filthy fuck" Chris mouthed as Kai once again winked at him before muttering, "Room 29" and winked at him before leaving the elevator pulling Bobby behind him. Chris was excited..."Turn's out I'm gonna have some fun after all" he chuckled as he got off on his floor and decided to freshen up. Stood in the room he wasn't sure what to wear until he looked over and saw a white robe. He stripped completely naked and by now his cock was rock solid and dripping pre-cum. He put the robe on, and his cock pointed outwards, "Meh looks fine" he grinned practically running out of the door. Arriving at room 29 he decided not to knock he tentatively opened the door and closed it behind him, "Holy fuck" he mouthed as he saw Kai sat on the armchair his muscled arm behind his head showing his large smooth pit and between his legs was Bobby who was hungrily slurping and sucking over his massive cock, "Hey Bob...Look's like we have a guest" he chuckled as Bobby spat the cock out and looked around, "Hello Mr Ramsey...nice boner" he grinned as Chris looked down to see his cock was straining. "Take it off mate...let the beast loose" Chris did as told and Bobby and Kai went wide eyed, "Nice cock there" Kai chuckled as Bobby crawled over and without saying a word slammed his mouth over the wet head, "OH FUCK...Someone's eager" Chris chuckled as Kai smirked, "Loves cock does that boy...now come over here...he can suck us both off". Chris was only too eager to comply and quickly stripped off his robe his fat cock bobbing up and down as Kai smirked, "Nice looking cock" Bobby looked around and went wide eyed, "It's ok boy...go and suck it" he chuckled as Chris got a proper view of Kai's meaty monster standing at an impressive 9 inches and was rather thick, his head was light pink and Chris could see the pre-cum dripping down the shaft, the man's pubes were short and brown and his balls hung low and were completely hairless. "UGHHHH...YEAHHHH" Chris groaned as he felt the boy's mouth wrap around his bellend, "Good boy Make him moan" Kai grunted standing up and walking over to Chris, Kai pulled Bobby up momentarily making Chris' cock fall from his mouth. He bent the boy over quickly and Chris put his leaking cock back inside the warm wet hole. Kai slapped the boy's smooth cheeks and spat down onto the hole rubbing it in with his cock, "Here Ramsey...watch this" he chuckled as he lined up and pushed hard firing his cock up the boy's arse, Chris felt the boy's throat go tight on his cock as he squealed, Kai pushed his entire 9 inches inside the boy without letting him adjust to the thick intrusion. Chris stared wide eyed as Kai bottomed out and smirked, "Takes cock well does this lad" Kai chuckled putting his hands on his hips and grinding the thick pole around inside, It was Now that Chris noticed his hunky body, it was completely smooth with defined pecs and deep pink nipples that looked so suckable, the man had a flat toned stomach that was also hairless, the man looked like a god, and it made Chris' cock twitch at the sight of his muscles rippling as he fucked into the boy. Chris put his hand on the back of the boy's head and thrusted hard pushing all of his cock inside the boy. Chris felt the boy's nose slam against his pubes and an immediate tightness as the boy choked hard, Bobby looked up as Tears filled his eyes and saliva began to pour out of his mouth as Chris pulled out and repeated the motion over and over making Bobby wretch every time, Kai was loving the sight in front of him, truthfully it made his cock throb at the sight and shoot pre-cum inside, Kai took Chris by surprise when it got a little too steamy in the room and grabbed the man by the back of the head and slammed his tongue down the man's throat. Chris went wide eyed in shock but quickly he melted into the kiss sliding his tongue against Kai's letting the man explore his mouth as their kiss became steamier and steamier Chris' hand on the back of Kai's head as they tongued hard. Bobby squealed throughout Kai was leant forward shoving his cock in as hard as he could, electric jolts shot through the boy making his legs shake. Kai pulled away from Chris biting the man's bottom lip, "Fucking hell...now that were a kiss like" Chris grinned as Kai wiped his face, "You're a good kisser Ramsey I'll give you that...shall we take this over to the bed" he grinned making Bobby wail as he pulled his cock out. Chris dislodged his cock and made Bobby suck the juices off before walking over to the bed lying next to Kai..."Come on Boy...service our cocks with that pretty mouth" Kai chuckled leaning over to Kiss Chris once more. Chris still found it strange kissing another man but something about it made his cock throb, the kisses were more passionate more wet and a featured a lot more tongue than usual which wasn't a bad thing. Chris made out with the man passionately as Kai reached down to wank the man's fat cock. Bobby got onto the bed wincing as his arse was sore. He got between Kai's legs and engulfed the dripping head tasting his own arse. Chris looked down and pushed the boy down hard, "UGHHH AHHHHH YEAHHHHH" Kai squealed pulling away from the kiss, "Oi Less moaning get back here" Chris moaned crashing his lips against the man once more whilst grabbing Bobby's curly hair and Bobbing the boy up and down every now and then thrusting him down hard and pushing on the back of his head making Kai thrust upwards and Bobby slap at the man's tight stomach trying to get off. Kai and Chris stopped making out, "Wow" Chris moaned as Kai rubbed Chris' chest, "Wow yerself...here have a go at this" he groaned pulling Bobby off, Chris took hold of his cock, his eyes rolling back as Kai slammed the boy down on his cock his black pubes tickling the boy's nose as his cock was jammed down his throat. Chris ground his cock around inside the boy's throat coating him in his pre-cum as Kai crawled around to the boy's hole spread the smooth fat cheeks and rammed his face between them sliding his wet tongue against the tight pucker making Bobby squeal in pleasure, Kai ate the hole hard plunging his tongue in as hard as it could go before pulling back and spiting on the hole letting it slide down the pink pucker before slamming his tongue back inside as Chris used the boy's throat like a human fleshlight. "Hey Ramsey" Kai muttered as Chris looked up, "The boy loves eating arse as well...shove him between yer cheeks you wont regret it". Chris nodded pulling the boy off his cock, "You wanna eat me arse boy?" Bobby wiped his face and grinned, "Yes please Mr Ramsey", Chris raised his legs revealing his lightly haired pucker, he squeezed it making it wink at the boy, "Go on...eat him good" Kai grinned as Chris suddenly went wide eyed before gasping, "OHHHH FUCKKKKKk" He moaned in his thick Geordie accent. The boy immediately went to town on his hole eating it like it was his last dinner. Chris' legs began to shake In pleasure as Kai smirked, "Feeling good mate" Chris through moans looked up, "Fuckin ace mate" he chuckled as Kai slapped his cock against the tight pucker, "Mind if I slam him whilst he eats you out?" Chris grinned, "Pound him big boy" Chris continued to let the boy lick his hole using the lad's curly hair to pull him up and down over the tight pink pucker as Kai braced his legs and pushed hard watching mouth open wide as his cock breached the boy's hole and began to push inside groaning at the tightness as it gripped his hole like a vice, The boy moaned between Chris' cheeks as the comedian looked over and watched as Kai began to sink inside the boy inch after inch of his thick fat cock entering him until with a loud sigh he was buried inside the boy, "Wow Ramsey...you gotta feel this arse soon...it's a proper knob milker" Kai pulled back pulling 8 inches out before slowly sliding it back in increasing his speed until his balls began to slap against the smooth ass. Kai then reached down and spread the boy's cheek watching his cock sink in and out of the tight teenage hole. Kai loved teenage holes, so innocent and they bounced back quicker than older man's holes so he could fuck them again quicker. Kai pulled back and slapped his arse making the cheeks wobble and Bobby moan. The hunk pulled the boy's body back ripping him from Chris' hole, "Hey man" Chris muttered as Kai just smirked, "Just watch this Ramsey" he chuckled pulling the boy into a bear hug, his muscled chest pressed against Bobby's smooth skin as he pulled back and smashed his cock inside the boy building up a fast rhythm, his huge balls slapping ad slapping hard and fast. He pulled Bobby onto his cock by the hips mercilessly fucking the boy not caring if It hurt the boy, he really wanted to make this one to remember. As sweat started to drip from his body he reached round putting his hand around the boy's neck and used him like a human fleshlight Bobby's eyes rolled back as Kai absolutely destroyed him, Kai's cock could be seen a little bulging from the boy's stomach as the fucked and fucked and fucked him like he was a piece of meat. Chris led there mouth open, he didn't know a person could fuck that hard...or fast, "UGHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUCK" Bobby moaned as his cock flew up and down with each thrust with Kai not saying a word his face focused on fucking the boy to the absolute max feeling the tight hole grip his cock with each thrust feeling every last inch of the boy's guts as he made the boy his bitch. After fucking him like a machine he slowed down...but only to push the boy down, "Get on Chris' cock" he ordered slamming the boy all the way down Chris' 8.5 incher burying it hard into the boy's throat as he gagged immediately, "Ohhhhh fuck...he's airtight now" Kai grinned as Chris threw his head back and thrusted his hips instinctively feeling the warm wetness and the boy's tonsils tickle his head as he slid out a little. He felt the boy's vocal cords vibrate his sensitive bellend which made him thrust harder and harder bouncing the boy off his pubes. The men were destroying the boy breaking both of his holes until With one last slam Kai pulled out, his chest glistening, "Oi Ramsey...wanna really make him squeal?" Chris pulled the boy out, "Oh you fucking know it" he grinned. He straddled the stud and lowered himself down wincing as the head penetrated his hole. He was quickly pulled all the way down on to the cock until with a slap the man's balls hit against his ass. "Ohhh fuck that's good" Chris moaned feeling the still tight wet feeling on his cock as he began to thrust up into the boy quickly gaining speed and velocity. The comedian then winked at Kai and pulled the boy's legs up so he could slam the boy even harder and basically folded the boy in half. Bobby could basically suck his own cock the position he was in. he was the man's fuck toy and he freaking loved every single second of it. He was bounced up and down pulling him up by his legs and thrusting upwards making Bobby squeal. Chris looked at Kai who was wanking to the sight furiously, they winked at each other, and Kai walked over and knelt between Chris's legs Bobby eyes were closed so he had no idea what was about to happen. Without saying a word, he lined his cock up with Bobby's hole and pushed unbelievably hard...well he had too otherwise it wouldn't go in. Bobby's eyes shot open, and he tried to pull back muttering, "WW...wwwwwhat ARE YOU OHHHHHHH FUUUUCK". Tears filled his eyes as Kai's cock began to slide inside alongside Chris's, Bobby began to scream, "FUUUUUCK ITS TOO BIG". Kai growled, "You love it". Chris chuckled, "Yeah mate prepare to be bred. Bobby's arse was on fire as it was stretched to the limit as the 2 cocks fought their way inside him at the same time. Kai bottomed out inside the boy and grunted, "Fuck Chris your cock does feel good against mine...mind if I fuck first". Chris smirked, "Go ahead mate". Kai began to slowly thrust inside the boy as he sobbed into Chris's shoulder. The tight vice like arse gripping onto his fat leaking cock. His big balls beginning to slap against the boy as the friction against Chris's wet cock made the pleasure incredible. Bobby looked up at Chris who smirked, "Sorry boy...it was too Naughty to say no". Bobby wasn't crying anymore, "It fucking hurts my fucking cock has never been harder so its fucking worth it", , Kai grabbed Bobby's shoulders and began to slam into him hard and fast grinding his cock around inside the hole, Kai could feel Chris's cock head rubbing against his and the sensation made both the men moan loudly as their heads dripped and oozed Pre-Cum inside the boy. The men continued to fuck harder and harder their bodies coated in sweat as Bobby got used to the stretching of his hole and began to actually moan in pleasure. Kai's face flushed red and his body dripping as he pounded into the boy, Chris had hold of the boy's ass ramming his log deep inside grinding it around inside as he felt a familiar feeling, "Uhhhhh fuck...I'm gonna bust" he moaned as Kai sighed, "Thank fuck...I've been edging it for a little while" the men moaned and moaned getting louder and louder both of the men's balls tightened and cock throbbed as Bobby moaned, "Cum inside me Daddy's" Kai slammed in hard, "FUUUUUUCK" He moaned as his cock began to explode practically jumping inside the boy's hole, "OH FUCKIN TAKE IT" Chris wailed as his cock erupted alongside the already cumming Kai, the men's eyes rolled back and Bobby went wide eyed at the amount of cum pouring inside his stretched hole. As the last spurt shot out the men sighed in pleasure, Chris having cummed 7 ropes of cum and Kai 9 ropes. The cum was leaking out of Bobby's arse and was oozing down Chris' balls. Bobby stood up sliding the cock's from his battered hole as Kai held out a hand, "Come here Ramsey" he muttered pulling the man up into a long hug, "Good job mate" Chris chuckled as their hot sweaty bodies stuck together before Kai slammed his tongue inside the man's mouth for a short yet passionate snog. As Kai pulled away he grinned, "Hey look...he's asleep" he chuckled looking over at Bobby who was fast asleep. "Think it's time I hit the hay as well" Chris chuckled high Fiving Kai as he slipped on his robe once more. "Cheers Ramsey...next time I'll be pushing this up your bum though" Chris shook his cheeks back and forth, "Maybe if your lucky" he chuckled walking out of the door and back into he corridor. As Chris walked through the corridor he grinned to himself, "Good job mate" he grinned talking to his cock. He thought that his fun for tonight was over...but he was wrong it was far from over. Thank you for reading this story, in the next Chapter I want Chris to bottom. This needs to be with someone from the same TV show (You know which one it is) from any year. And preferably not someone who has already appeared, I want this to be a new person. Email me suggestions to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2024 22:32:40 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: the naughty comedian part 8, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 8- A very busy night This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This will be a 2 part with the readers picking the person who will appear in the next chapter. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. It took a little while for Chris to recover from the mammoth BDSM session he had been involved with, his arse was sore for a couple of days and his cock was very sensitive after being shocked with the electric stick, but the one thing he found hard to hide was the sensitivity of his nipples after having them been clamped, if he wore a shirt that was too tight, and it rubbed against them he would jump back and then have to describe to his family why he was in pain. "I...errr...umm just muscle ache...you know...too much fun at cuddle club" he chuckled sighing as he turned around. Now it was a week later, and he had mostly recovered and was excited to go to the finale of this years Strictly final. "Looking pretty damn fine Ramsey" he chuckled looking in the mirror, and adjusting his bulge. he was wearing a white shirt with a fitted navy-blue blazer with beige chinos and white trainers. He had wanted to look smart but give off that hint of sexiness, who knew what the night would behold. As he arrived at the studio he was shown to his seat. He was in awe at the Dancers and to be honest he missed it a little bit. The show went on and to be honest there were a few celebs and Dancers that made his cock twitch. After the show was finished Chris had time to go to the afterparty, the room was awash with famous people as well as the Dancers from this years show. Turning the corner, he noticed someone he knew all too well, "Mr Bye...nice to see ya" he chuckled slapping James Bye on the shoulder. The Fellow DILF turned around and smirked, "Alright there big knob" he replied jokingly reaching down pretending to grope Chris' bulge. "Ehhhh less of that here...There's always time for that later" he chuckled as James awkwardly smiled, "Not gonna happen tonight...well for me...the wife is with me", Chris sighed, "James...James you never invite the spouse's to these events...I'm gonna be sliding up a tight hole later and you'll be having a wank in the shower" James frowned, "You're one lucky fucker...had me eye on some lads though...That Layton looks like a power bottom...think he knows how to milk a cock". Chris chuckled, "There is some talent here tonight that's for sure". The men spoke for a while before parting ways. The rest of the night was a bit of a wash out, despite there being many hot guys that Chris would have loved to plunge his cock inside it wasn't to be, "Well might as well call it a night" Chris sighed pressing the button to the elevator. Chris stepped inside and as the door was about to close he heard, "WAIT", He held the door and in walked a very dapper looking Bobby Brazier quickly followed by Strictly hunk Kai Widdrington, "Cheers mate" Bobby grinned as Kai raised a brow, "Chris...Chris Ramsey aint it" he grinned as Chris extended his hand to shake it, "Yeah mate...Kai aint it...you're dancing was amazing tonight mate" Kay smirked, "Thank you mate that's kind of you", the men exchanged pleasantries and Kai and Bobby stood next to Chris waiting, as Chris stood there something caught his eye, he looked over at Bobby who had his eyes closed and was muttering what sounded like, "Fuck". This was well confusing...until Chris looked back, and Saw that Kai had his hand down the back of the boy's trousers, "Is he...he is...he's fingering him" Chris thought as he watched the hunk's hand move around. He stared for a few seconds before looking up and noticing Kai was staring at him. The Dancer put his hand to his lips, "Shhhh" he mouthed winking at Chris who in return nodded and groped his bulge, his cock firming up at the sight in front of him. Kai pushed his finger in hard making Bobby's legs shake before pulling his fingers out and sucking on them. "Filthy fuck" Chris mouthed as Kai once again winked at him before muttering, "Room 29" and winked at him before leaving the elevator pulling Bobby behind him. Chris was excited..."Turn's out I'm gonna have some fun after all" he chuckled as he got off on his floor and decided to freshen up. Stood in the room he wasn't sure what to wear until he looked over and saw a white robe. He stripped completely naked and by now his cock was rock solid and dripping pre-cum. He put the robe on, and his cock pointed outwards, "Meh looks fine" he grinned practically running out of the door. Arriving at room 29 he decided not to knock he tentatively opened the door and closed it behind him, "Holy fuck" he mouthed as he saw Kai sat on the armchair his muscled arm behind his head showing his large smooth pit and between his legs was Bobby who was hungrily slurping and sucking over his massive cock, "Hey Bob...Look's like we have a guest" he chuckled as Bobby spat the cock out and looked around, "Hello Mr Ramsey...nice boner" he grinned as Chris looked down to see his cock was straining. "Take it off mate...let the beast loose" Chris did as told and Bobby and Kai went wide eyed, "Nice cock there" Kai chuckled as Bobby crawled over and without saying a word slammed his mouth over the wet head, "OH FUCK...Someone's eager" Chris chuckled as Kai smirked, "Loves cock does that boy...now come over here...he can suck us both off". Chris was only too eager to comply and quickly stripped off his robe his fat cock bobbing up and down as Kai smirked, "Nice looking cock" Bobby looked around and went wide eyed, "It's ok boy...go and suck it" he chuckled as Chris got a proper view of Kai's meaty monster standing at an impressive 9 inches and was rather thick, his head was light pink and Chris could see the pre-cum dripping down the shaft, the man's pubes were short and brown and his balls hung low and were completely hairless. "UGHHHH...YEAHHHH" Chris groaned as he felt the boy's mouth wrap around his bellend, "Good boy Make him moan" Kai grunted standing up and walking over to Chris, Kai pulled Bobby up momentarily making Chris' cock fall from his mouth. He bent the boy over quickly and Chris put his leaking cock back inside the warm wet hole. Kai slapped the boy's smooth cheeks and spat down onto the hole rubbing it in with his cock, "Here Ramsey...watch this" he chuckled as he lined up and pushed hard firing his cock up the boy's arse, Chris felt the boy's throat go tight on his cock as he squealed, Kai pushed his entire 9 inches inside the boy without letting him adjust to the thick intrusion. Chris stared wide eyed as Kai bottomed out and smirked, "Takes cock well does this lad" Kai chuckled putting his hands on his hips and grinding the thick pole around inside, It was Now that Chris noticed his hunky body, it was completely smooth with defined pecs and deep pink nipples that looked so suckable, the man had a flat toned stomach that was also hairless, the man looked like a god, and it made Chris' cock twitch at the sight of his muscles rippling as he fucked into the boy. Chris put his hand on the back of the boy's head and thrusted hard pushing all of his cock inside the boy. Chris felt the boy's nose slam against his pubes and an immediate tightness as the boy choked hard, Bobby looked up as Tears filled his eyes and saliva began to pour out of his mouth as Chris pulled out and repeated the motion over and over making Bobby wretch every time, Kai was loving the sight in front of him, truthfully it made his cock throb at the sight and shoot pre-cum inside, Kai took Chris by surprise when it got a little too steamy in the room and grabbed the man by the back of the head and slammed his tongue down the man's throat. Chris went wide eyed in shock but quickly he melted into the kiss sliding his tongue against Kai's letting the man explore his mouth as their kiss became steamier and steamier Chris' hand on the back of Kai's head as they tongued hard. Bobby squealed throughout Kai was leant forward shoving his cock in as hard as he could, electric jolts shot through the boy making his legs shake. Kai pulled away from Chris biting the man's bottom lip, "Fucking hell...now that were a kiss like" Chris grinned as Kai wiped his face, "You're a good kisser Ramsey I'll give you that...shall we take this over to the bed" he grinned making Bobby wail as he pulled his cock out. Chris dislodged his cock and made Bobby suck the juices off before walking over to the bed lying next to Kai..."Come on Boy...service our cocks with that pretty mouth" Kai chuckled leaning over to Kiss Chris once more. Chris still found it strange kissing another man but something about it made his cock throb, the kisses were more passionate more wet and a featured a lot more tongue than usual which wasn't a bad thing. Chris made out with the man passionately as Kai reached down to wank the man's fat cock. Bobby got onto the bed wincing as his arse was sore. He got between Kai's legs and engulfed the dripping head tasting his own arse. Chris looked down and pushed the boy down hard, "UGHHH AHHHHH YEAHHHHH" Kai squealed pulling away from the kiss, "Oi Less moaning get back here" Chris moaned crashing his lips against the man once more whilst grabbing Bobby's curly hair and Bobbing the boy up and down every now and then thrusting him down hard and pushing on the back of his head making Kai thrust upwards and Bobby slap at the man's tight stomach trying to get off. Kai and Chris stopped making out, "Wow" Chris moaned as Kai rubbed Chris' chest, "Wow yerself...here have a go at this" he groaned pulling Bobby off, Chris took hold of his cock, his eyes rolling back as Kai slammed the boy down on his cock his black pubes tickling the boy's nose as his cock was jammed down his throat. Chris ground his cock around inside the boy's throat coating him in his pre-cum as Kai crawled around to the boy's hole spread the smooth fat cheeks and rammed his face between them sliding his wet tongue against the tight pucker making Bobby squeal in pleasure, Kai ate the hole hard plunging his tongue in as hard as it could go before pulling back and spiting on the hole letting it slide down the pink pucker before slamming his tongue back inside as Chris used the boy's throat like a human fleshlight. "Hey Ramsey" Kai muttered as Chris looked up, "The boy loves eating arse as well...shove him between yer cheeks you wont regret it". Chris nodded pulling the boy off his cock, "You wanna eat me arse boy?" Bobby wiped his face and grinned, "Yes please Mr Ramsey", Chris raised his legs revealing his lightly haired pucker, he squeezed it making it wink at the boy, "Go on...eat him good" Kai grinned as Chris suddenly went wide eyed before gasping, "OHHHH FUCKKKKKk" He moaned in his thick Geordie accent. The boy immediately went to town on his hole eating it like it was his last dinner. Chris' legs began to shake In pleasure as Kai smirked, "Feeling good mate" Chris through moans looked up, "Fuckin ace mate" he chuckled as Kai slapped his cock against the tight pucker, "Mind if I slam him whilst he eats you out?" Chris grinned, "Pound him big boy" Chris continued to let the boy lick his hole using the lad's curly hair to pull him up and down over the tight pink pucker as Kai braced his legs and pushed hard watching mouth open wide as his cock breached the boy's hole and began to push inside groaning at the tightness as it gripped his hole like a vice, The boy moaned between Chris' cheeks as the comedian looked over and watched as Kai began to sink inside the boy inch after inch of his thick fat cock entering him until with a loud sigh he was buried inside the boy, "Wow Ramsey...you gotta feel this arse soon...it's a proper knob milker" Kai pulled back pulling 8 inches out before slowly sliding it back in increasing his speed until his balls began to slap against the smooth ass. Kai then reached down and spread the boy's cheek watching his cock sink in and out of the tight teenage hole. Kai loved teenage holes, so innocent and they bounced back quicker than older man's holes so he could fuck them again quicker. Kai pulled back and slapped his arse making the cheeks wobble and Bobby moan. The hunk pulled the boy's body back ripping him from Chris' hole, "Hey man" Chris muttered as Kai just smirked, "Just watch this Ramsey" he chuckled pulling the boy into a bear hug, his muscled chest pressed against Bobby's smooth skin as he pulled back and smashed his cock inside the boy building up a fast rhythm, his huge balls slapping ad slapping hard and fast. He pulled Bobby onto his cock by the hips mercilessly fucking the boy not caring if It hurt the boy, he really wanted to make this one to remember. As sweat started to drip from his body he reached round putting his hand around the boy's neck and used him like a human fleshlight Bobby's eyes rolled back as Kai absolutely destroyed him, Kai's cock could be seen a little bulging from the boy's stomach as the fucked and fucked and fucked him like he was a piece of meat. Chris led there mouth open, he didn't know a person could fuck that hard...or fast, "UGHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUCK" Bobby moaned as his cock flew up and down with each thrust with Kai not saying a word his face focused on fucking the boy to the absolute max feeling the tight hole grip his cock with each thrust feeling every last inch of the boy's guts as he made the boy his bitch. After fucking him like a machine he slowed down...but only to push the boy down, "Get on Chris' cock" he ordered slamming the boy all the way down Chris' 8.5 incher burying it hard into the boy's throat as he gagged immediately, "Ohhhhh fuck...he's airtight now" Kai grinned as Chris threw his head back and thrusted his hips instinctively feeling the warm wetness and the boy's tonsils tickle his head as he slid out a little. He felt the boy's vocal cords vibrate his sensitive bellend which made him thrust harder and harder bouncing the boy off his pubes. The men were destroying the boy breaking both of his holes until With one last slam Kai pulled out, his chest glistening, "Oi Ramsey...wanna really make him squeal?" Chris pulled the boy out, "Oh you fucking know it" he grinned. He straddled the stud and lowered himself down wincing as the head penetrated his hole. He was quickly pulled all the way down on to the cock until with a slap the man's balls hit against his ass. "Ohhh fuck that's good" Chris moaned feeling the still tight wet feeling on his cock as he began to thrust up into the boy quickly gaining speed and velocity. The comedian then winked at Kai and pulled the boy's legs up so he could slam the boy even harder and basically folded the boy in half. Bobby could basically suck his own cock the position he was in. he was the man's fuck toy and he freaking loved every single second of it. He was bounced up and down pulling him up by his legs and thrusting upwards making Bobby squeal. Chris looked at Kai who was wanking to the sight furiously, they winked at each other, and Kai walked over and knelt between Chris's legs Bobby eyes were closed so he had no idea what was about to happen. Without saying a word, he lined his cock up with Bobby's hole and pushed unbelievably hard...well he had too otherwise it wouldn't go in. Bobby's eyes shot open, and he tried to pull back muttering, "WW...wwwwwhat ARE YOU OHHHHHHH FUUUUCK". Tears filled his eyes as Kai's cock began to slide inside alongside Chris's, Bobby began to scream, "FUUUUUCK ITS TOO BIG". Kai growled, "You love it". Chris chuckled, "Yeah mate prepare to be bred. Bobby's arse was on fire as it was stretched to the limit as the 2 cocks fought their way inside him at the same time. Kai bottomed out inside the boy and grunted, "Fuck Chris your cock does feel good against mine...mind if I fuck first". Chris smirked, "Go ahead mate". Kai began to slowly thrust inside the boy as he sobbed into Chris's shoulder. The tight vice like arse gripping onto his fat leaking cock. His big balls beginning to slap against the boy as the friction against Chris's wet cock made the pleasure incredible. Bobby looked up at Chris who smirked, "Sorry boy...it was too Naughty to say no". Bobby wasn't crying anymore, "It fucking hurts my fucking cock has never been harder so its fucking worth it", , Kai grabbed Bobby's shoulders and began to slam into him hard and fast grinding his cock around inside the hole, Kai could feel Chris's cock head rubbing against his and the sensation made both the men moan loudly as their heads dripped and oozed Pre-Cum inside the boy. The men continued to fuck harder and harder their bodies coated in sweat as Bobby got used to the stretching of his hole and began to actually moan in pleasure. Kai's face flushed red and his body dripping as he pounded into the boy, Chris had hold of the boy's ass ramming his log deep inside grinding it around inside as he felt a familiar feeling, "Uhhhhh fuck...I'm gonna bust" he moaned as Kai sighed, "Thank fuck...I've been edging it for a little while" the men moaned and moaned getting louder and louder both of the men's balls tightened and cock throbbed as Bobby moaned, "Cum inside me Daddy's" Kai slammed in hard, "FUUUUUUCK" He moaned as his cock began to explode practically jumping inside the boy's hole, "OH FUCKIN TAKE IT" Chris wailed as his cock erupted alongside the already cumming Kai, the men's eyes rolled back and Bobby went wide eyed at the amount of cum pouring inside his stretched hole. As the last spurt shot out the men sighed in pleasure, Chris having cummed 7 ropes of cum and Kai 9 ropes. The cum was leaking out of Bobby's arse and was oozing down Chris' balls. Bobby stood up sliding the cock's from his battered hole as Kai held out a hand, "Come here Ramsey" he muttered pulling the man up into a long hug, "Good job mate" Chris chuckled as their hot sweaty bodies stuck together before Kai slammed his tongue inside the man's mouth for a short yet passionate snog. As Kai pulled away he grinned, "Hey look...he's asleep" he chuckled looking over at Bobby who was fast asleep. "Think it's time I hit the hay as well" Chris chuckled high Fiving Kai as he slipped on his robe once more. "Cheers Ramsey...next time I'll be pushing this up your bum though" Chris shook his cheeks back and forth, "Maybe if your lucky" he chuckled walking out of the door and back into he corridor. As Chris walked through the corridor he grinned to himself, "Good job mate" he grinned talking to his cock. He thought that his fun for tonight was over...but he was wrong it was far from over. Thank you for reading this story, in the next Chapter I want Chris to bottom. This needs to be with someone from the same TV show (You know which one it is) from any year. And preferably not someone who has already appeared, I want this to be a new person. Email me suggestions to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 12 Aug 2023 21:29:21 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 14 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 14: The Wooden Boy, Part 2 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. A very late fan fiction. I apologize for how long this chapter took to write. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. Except, I decided that I liked the image of the flesh and blood Pinocchio looking like Lil Abner. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Geppetto was getting his brains fucked out-- again. `If there's a male equivalent of a nymphomaniac, then that old man is for sure one,' Miguel thought. Where the other resident cum donors rolled their eyes, though, Miguel was keeping his own the shit going down on the other side of the workshop. "I wouldn't mind the whole cum milking thing so much if I didn't know that it meant having to put up with a couple of hours of that!" Tulio complained, but he was preaching (mostly) to the choir. `I wouldn't mind,' Miguel thought, `If he just shared.' @@@@@@ After Tulio's and Miguel's cum had turned Pinocchio into flesh and blood, Geppetto had the golem pound his ass until, some hours later, the creature reverted to his wood golem form. "Three hours, 20 minutes," Tulio whispered to his companion in the next cage. "What?" Miguel said, his attention not, like Tulio's, glued to the cuckoo clock. "200 minutes," Tulio clarified as Geppetto ordered the golem to get out of bed and follow him out of the workshop. "It's how long the golem stays flesh, from two doses. Remember that. It's important." "200," Miguel repeated, watching Pinocchio's wooden ass saunter out the door, "Important, right," but he remembered the number. Later, several boring hours later, Geppetto led his boy toy (literally) back into the lab. "Fuck," Tulio complained as the white-beard approached the cages. "Not again." "Oh, certainly again," Geppetto laughed, and he whispered in an aside to the dark stud, "Do you realize how long it's been since I had a lover like this?!" "Don't know," Tulio growled, "Don't care. Why don't you use your own cum?" "Silly boy, because it takes two loads minimum to set off the transformation. I don't know how many times a day you can cum (though I mean to find out) but at my age it's a little more difficult." "Alright then," Tulio said grimly, "Hook us up on your fuck machine." "You've got it wrong, brains," Geppetto said. "It's not your turn. Pinocchio, get the little redhead out of the birdcage." Now Tulio was intrigued. How did this old perv plan to get enough cum out of the homunculus...? But Pinocchio had the little man held by his upper arms and was holding him spreadeagled. Geppetto picked up a stick from off an instrument table and stared at the little man. "Time to grow up, my boy," he said. "No!" Pip said, but Geppetto had waved the stick, which was now surrounded by a baby blue incandescence. The glow spread from the wand (yeah, even Tulio, a materialist, had to admit this was magic in action) to the miniature man. It played all over Pip's physique making his muscles twitch and his head rock back and forth." "Ghrrrargh!" the redhead moaned in pain, but slowly his body began to grow. From inches to feet to the size of an adult male, Pip became a man, with a big dick, his ass a perfect fit for Geppetto's milking machine. "Get Pip mounted up, Pinocchio," the old man said, and while the golem forced Pip's butt down the length of the sybian's clockwork dildo, the old man reached into the cage for the miniature blond. Pip screamed at the top of his lungs as his guts, or 7 inches of them at least, were rearranged and the dildo ran over his love-nut. "No!" Zak cried as he watched his fairy buddy impaled on the infernal sex-engine. Pinocchio cuffed the redhead's hands behind his back and then strapped one ankle to the other. The rest of the milking attire he was clearly saving for later. That done Pinocchio came back to his master who handed him the magically shrunken blond stud. The wood golem held Zak spread as well. Once again Geppetto brandished the wand, and once again the wand glowed blue. The shimmer transferred itself to Zak's body, causing his muscles to twitch and his body to contort, and, as Pip had, Zak gradually grew to normal size. "Ghruuurgh!" Zak gurgled. He hated changing sizes. Stunned by the transformation, the blond felt his own virgin ass forced down onto the device's dildo arm. The rubber massaged his insides, and the boy's cock slowly grew. "Nooooo!" Zak screamed, but Geppetto had other ideas. "Very nice," the old man crowed as he ran a hand up the length of Zak's man-meat. "Who'd have thought I'd end up with two humpy blonds to play with?" Pinocchio fastened the two ends of the double testicular cinch around the base of Zak's and Pip's ball-sacks, pulling them close together. Grinning, Geppetto placed capture cups on their cockheads, and finally set the immobilizing collars, around their neck, holding the boys' heads, so they had no choice but to watch each other driven to orgasm. "Time for a ride, boys," Geppetto chortled. The old man threw a switch, and the clockwork abomination came to life, toying with the boys' insides as their bodies began the voyage to the inevitable. As he had with Miguel, the old man sat behind Zak and took pleasure in teasing the young man's body as the sybian drove his boycunt (and percolating balls) crazy. Miguel, in sympathy felt his own cock rise, and he wished he had a hand free so that he and Zak could reach paradise at the same time. Thanks to the collars that kept the pair staring each other down, the new cum donors blew their wads at about the same time. (Nobody noticed that cum was flowing down Miguel's shaft as well.) Geppetto took the collection cups off their shafts and, while Pinocchio placed the former homunculi into a couple of the regular size cages that stood alongside Tulio and Miguel, he got ready for a few more hours of pleasure. "Pinocchio, my boy," Geppetto said, pointing to the floor, and as the golem knelt before him to be rubbed down the old man dribbled the contents of the collection cups onto Pinocchio's heart-of-oak body. The old man massaged the manjuice over the golem's forehead, eyes, and lips-- both nipples and the middle of the chest over the heart, and ass before the old man reserved the final doses for Pinocchio's pendulous balls and big dick. Watching dumbfounded in their cages, the captives marveled as the wood assumed all the qualities of flesh. Catching his now flesh and blood hunk by the chin, Geppetto raised his boytoy to his feet and led him once more towards the bed. "Time for you to fuck me again," Geppetto said smugly. "Yes, fuck," Pinocchio said, and he followed the old man towards his bed. @@@@@@ Which brings us up to the present, with Geppetto getting his brains fucked out-- again. In the intervening week, the two pairs of captives had traded off sybian sessions, and Geppetto's ass got fucked more than it had in the old man's entire life up to this point. But that week had given Tulio time to analyze what was being done to them in greater detail. Two loads gave Pinocchio 200 minutes of real boy life, and Geppetto never availed himself of the flesh and blood Pinocchio more than three times a day. The adventurer wondered what would happen if all four cum donors could anoint the golem at once. Would they get 400 minutes, or would the increase be exponential--800? 1600? With enough cum, could the golem be made flesh and blood permanently? What Tulio could not know, and had no reason to suspect, was that Pinocchio was a 2.0 golem. Geppetto's first wooden boy, also called Pinocchio, had "earned" the reward of being made flesh and blood permanently by that interfering Blue Fairy, drat her wings. Once the first Pinocchio became a real boy, he did what real boys do and grew up. There were a few good years, but as Pinocchio got to the right age to fuck his father, the boy also got a case of cold feet, or balls, or whatever. It was wrong to fuck his father, the maturing Pinocchio said, but clearly it was fine and dandy to lay his track up the Blue Fairy's tunnel. He had, and they eloped, leaving the old man crushed. Abandoning his workshop Geppetto had wandered out into the woods one stormy night. The old man had had no idea beyond leaving his old life behind, and to his surprise he had. He'd found himself in the Woods, found a house that was perfect for him to continue his experiments in. He was able to recreate his Pinocchio, but no more of this boy stuff. Pinocchio 2.0, assuming he could find a way to turn him flesh and blood, would be a man! With everything Geppetto wanted from a man. (The old man had tried giving up his ass to the untransformed wood golem, but .. splinters!) A mature golem would be able to fuck, and, lacking any inhibitions to the contrary, would be happy to fuck his daddy whenever daddy wanted it. The only thing he was missing was a source for sperm. Once he had that he could get himself fucked silly, well, not as often as he'd like, but often enough. He'd need to be careful, and not get greedy. No more than three times a day, and maybe only twice ought to be safe. The last thing he wanted was for this boytoy to leave him as well. Little did the toymaker realize that Tulio had figured part of this out and was just waiting for the right moment to break loose and ruin the old man's rape for sex factory. Today, Tulio and Miguel were strapped onto the sybian milker device, while Pip and Zak sat disconsolately strapped into chairs in their own cages. All of them, were ball gagged, but today was the day that Geppetto got careless. The old man had been too eager to avail himself of his magical boytoy's meat and potatoes to bother with putting the cum donors safely away. So, instead of four donors behind bars, the two most dangerous were a step closer to freedom. `That's a rare bit of luck,' thought Tulio with as much of a smile as he could manage, `With just a smidge more we'll be able to turn the tables on the old man!' @@@@@@ Luck, as it turned out, was even then wandering towards Geppetto's fuck palace, and they weren't too happy about it. "I tell you, captain, this place is wrong!" Ratt said. The yardape had started off leaping from tree to tree, but a couple of poorly judged leaps had dropped him into the undergrowth, and he had scrambled out a moment later, out of breath and stripped down to his baby blue loincloth. "Yes, Ratt, I heard you the first time," Sindbad sighed. "And the second, third, fourth, and fifth," his right hand man, Kane, said. "After that we stopped keeping count." The three of them were wandering along a path through woods. The path had started off wide and light, but the woods soon pressed in, and limbs caressed them. Caressed them sensually since a patch of thorns had torn away their own togs, since then all the men had had nothing more than their loincloths (Sindbad's red and Kane's yellow) to protect their bodies from the woods' vegetative groping. "I just hope we get out of these woods soon," Ratt continued. "Trees! I ask you, and so many of them. This place is just wrong!" Sindbad rolled his eyes. The path went on this way for the rest of the day, but as evening approached, they stumbled out into clearing with a little house. "Well, captain," Kane asked, his voice rumbling in his chest. "It's too good to be true, so we don't take it at face value," Sindbad said. "Ratt, can you get up on the roof and do some listening? Kane and I will case the joint from ground level." Ratt scampered up onto roof, without making a sound. Meanwhile Sindbad and Kane separated. When they came together again, they all looked grim. "What'd you find, Ratt?" "I heard strange noises from inside, captain, and the chimney stank of alchemy." "Kane." "Two men screaming," the big black said, "And not in pain, at least not precisely. It sounded like your upstairs neighbor in rooms in Basra." "The top of his lungs lover?" Sindbad said. Kane nodded, "Cumming for all he was worth." "Wonderful, so that's two more men fucking." "More men?" Ratt said. "More. Because on my side of the house I heard a man screaming for someone else to fuck him. (Geppetto had never been a quiet bottom.) And then there was this titanic grunting, and a bed creaking fit to break.) "We need to check this out," Sindbad said. "How did I know we were about to do something noble?" Kane said. "Who? Me?" Sindbad said, all innocence. "History," Ratt said. "Nobility of spirit is the captain's one moral failing." The two turned their faces towards Sindbad who simply shrugged and grinned. "I can't help it. It's how the gods made me. Ratt can you get this door open—quietly." He could and did, and the threesome sidled into a perfectly ordinary room. Fireplace, table—unslept-in bed. And another door that was doing nothing to muffle the screams from inside. This door, too, had a lock, and Ratt had it open in a twinkling. They cracked it open, and took a peek inside. `What the bloody Hell?!' Sindbad thought. On one side of the room, two men sat strapped to chairs inside cages, two more were strapped perched on some sort of sybian fucking machine—which someone had left turned on judging from the puddles of cum on the floor underneath them. Then on the other side, there was a big muscle lug energetically pounding the fuck out of some old dude's butt. "Yes!" Geppetto scream-whined, "Fuck me, you gorgeous cock monster!" Sindbad eased the door shut and consulted with is crew in a whisper. "So?" "We've got to stop the guy raping the old man," Kane said. Despite his professed take on Sindbad's tendency to nobility, the mate had his own code and was ready to act on it. "You pull the big guy off the old man," Sindbad said. "Ratt, you set the captives loose, and especially get those two of the fucking machine." Ratt nodded, and Kane said, "And you'll...?" "You heard. The old man's gone full Stockholm syndrome. I'll see that he keeps out of things." "Well," Kane said, "If either of you gets done early, feel free to help me with the big boy." "As soon as we can," Sindbad said. "And maybe the ones in the cages and on the machine will join us," Ratt suggested. Ratt cracked the door again, and Sindbad said, "On three, men. One... Two... THREE!" Kane shoved past the others, rushing to the bed where he wrested the (admittedly humpy) sex-fiend off his "victim." He drug the , taking him to the ground. They wrestled there, Kane trying to overpower and submit the big fucker while Pinocchio have no discretion only the order `fuck me,' started trying to get his big dick into either Kane's mouth or ass. Failing that, Pinocchio contented himself with rubbing off on the mate's chocolate brown muscles. "Damn it!" Kane grunted. He wasn't usually on the bottom, and this was starting to get him hot and bothered. The middle of a fight was not the right time to take care of your hard cock. Meanwhile, Sindbad rushed up and held a hand out to the old man who must be suffering terribly from the brutal sexual assault. "Let me help you up, old man," Sindbad said. "My friend'll take care of that monster for you." Ratt was busy releasing the cum donors from their bondage. He started with the dark-haired one perched on the sybian, but the second he got the guy's hands free Tullio reached up and tore the gag out of his mouth. "No, don't!" Tulio cried as he rubbed at his aching ass. "He's the one who kidnapped us!" "What?!" Geppetto grasped Sindbad's hand and pulled him into the bed. Hooking the sailor's neck in the crook of his elbow, he hissed in Sindbad's ear, "He's lying!" "He was using our cum to turn his wooden golem to flesh and blood!" Ratt stared in disbelief, and Kane was distracted enough to find himself on his back in full guard with a muscle monster on top dry humping his ass. "Wood?" Sindbad gasped. "More lies!" Geppetto grunted. "Yeah, but you're the one that's got me in a choke hold," Sindbad said, "Not the most usual `thank you for rescuing me' I've ever gotten." "Quit gaping and unshackle my ankles," Tulio ordered Ratt, "And then let the others out." Ankles freed, Tulio stumbled towards the other side of the room. "Stay back," Geppetto screeched, "Or I'll break his neck!" "Break my..." and with that the sailor had had enough. He let go of Geppetto's arm and landed an elbow where it would do the most good. Then, when Geppetto gasped, he landed a backhand punch into the old man's junk. Tulio leapt over the dry humping on the floor and helped Sindbad wrestle Geppetto's hands behind his back. Breathing hard, Sindbad said, "What now?" "Here," Ratt said, holding out a pair of handcuffs. "This might help." Sindbad snapped the cuffs on the struggling Geppetto's wrists. "If you're not too busy cruising one another," Kane grunted, "I could use a little help with this one, if you don't mind." Ratt, Zak, Pip, and Miguel fell on the golem and bit by bit pulled him off the black stud-- and they had to pile back on to keep him flat on his stomach. "You have any suggestions?" Sindbad said to Tulio. "Yeah, follow me lead!" and that said Tulio rolled off the bed and took aim at the pucker of Pinocchio's full ass. This was not quite what anyone had expected. Pinocchio was handsome as sin, or as innocence, and his ass was begging to be fucked, but... Geppetto screamed, "No!" and tried to spring out of the bed—they were finding he was pretty spry for an old dude. However, the old man met Zak's balled-up fist and fell back into the sheets unconscious. The rest just stared, mesmerized, as Tulio pounded weeks of frustration into Pinocchio's guts. Tulio was getting close to the edge (in spite of his ride on the sybian) when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning his head, he met Miguel's eyes, eyes wide with surprise. "Uh, Tulio, would you like to share with the rest of us what the hell you're doing." Before he could answer though, Pinocchio cried out, "Oh yeah, Tulio! Fuck! That feels so good! Fuck my ass, man!" The idea man grinned and said, "I'm wrecking the old man's set-up, at least for now. Two loads gives pussy boy here two hours of real life, so what would three do?" "Or four?" Sindbad suggested. "Five," Kane said emphatically. "I was thinking as much as we can fill him up with," Tulio said. "After all, none of us has any pressing appointments." "The Queen of Sheba can wait," Sindbad said as he worked his dick out of his loincloth. "First dose ready!" Tulio cried, "Yeah! Cumming again!" Tulio's dick painted Pinocchio's guts with sperm, and the golem cried out like he was being burned—but burned in the best way possible. "Yes! Fuck me!" Pinocchio howled. "I want cock! I need cum!" "Well, you heard the man," Kane said as he took Tulio's place and returned Pinocchio's dry humping, just on the inside and wet due to Tulio's load. "That's one hole," Tulio said as he fell back on the bed. "Isn't anyone going to try the other?" Zak, cock in hand, stepped up and filled the golem's mouth. "Thrngyoo!" Pinocchio gagged out around the blond's piece. As the hours-long gang bang began, Sindbad looked at the dark former captive. "So, what's your story?" Sindbad asked. Somewhere in the wee hours, Geppetto came to his senses and saw the debauchery that had been going on while he was unconscious. How much cum had these ruffians pumped into his masterwork, and had they reached the threshold past which there was no return to wooden boytoy? "You've ruined everything," he sobbed. "Not only are your ruining my boy, but you're turning him into a power bottom!" A power bottom, he didn't say, that didn't need Geppetto anymore, now that he had a half dozen men ready and seemingly willing to keep his tank topped off. "Oh, it's gonna get a lot worse, old man," Pip said. Taking up the Blue Fairy's wand, he approached Pinocchio, who had just been rolled onto his back. "You enjoy this, boy?" Pip asked. "Oh fuck, yeah!" Pinocchio gasped around the cum still in his mouth and that coating his face. "Please," Geppetto begged. Pip grinned cruelly and shook the wand at the stud on his back on the floor. "Be flesh and blood, Pinocchio," he said. "Be so and remain so!" The wand spat blue light at Pinocchio, and the (soon to be former) wood golem let out a scream just before his cock spat out one of the largest loads any of them had ever seen. "Fucking! Yeah! Good!" Pinocchio howled as his cock shot and shot and shot white gold. @@@@@@ "That is about the most impressive money shot I've seen, and trust me, I've seen a heap of cum shots in the last few days," Every eye in the place turned to the doorway. The speaker, a mature man with long dark hair greying at the temples, dark skinned and bearded, thickly muscular, and jaybird naked, stood there, stroking his erect cock. "Sorry I missed the middle of the drama," the man said, "But I was delayed. I'm glad to see, however, that you got this little misunderstanding resolved." "Who...?" Miguel started, his jaw hanging open and his cock starting to plump up again. "I am Qasim, and from here on out I'll be your guide." "Guide...?" Sindbad said. "Not that you need one, of course," Qasim said. "You're seen that the Woods is perfectly capable of making you go where it wants you to be, of keeping you warm and fed—you'll be naked, or next to naked, of course, but you get used to that in time. Ah, and there'll be so many men to fuck-- it'll astound you." "Men? Fuck?" Tulio said. "Yes," Qasim said, and he gently closed Miguel's mouth. "The Woods likes what it likes—which seems to include bringing men together." "So they can fuck?" Zak said. He was failing to see a downside to this—aside from the being trapped in a magical forest that is. "That certainly," Qasim said. "Anything else-- that'll be between you and the forest sprites." Qasim held out a finger, and a mote of brightness detached itself from one of the lamps and floated over. It landed on Qasim's finger, and the stud brought it up to his ear. "Of course, Tink," Qasim said, "This is a fairy or sprite, an agent of the Woods. Follow their lead. For example, this one is here to tell me that we have a meeting to get to." "Meeting?" Pip was intrigued. "You didn't think you' were the only men in the woods, do you?" Qasim said. "I told you there were more. Follow me and we'll meet up with them and see how much fun we can get into." The naked stud left the room, and the gangbangers got to their feet to follow him. "What about me?" Geppetto said from the bed. All eyes went to Tulio who sighed. Unlocking Geppetto's handcuffs, he said, "Just remember, your boy's not yours anymore." With a flourish, Pip broke the wand and cast the pieces into the fire. "And he's not going to change back. But if getting fucked is what you want—then ASK ALREADY! Now, get to your feet and come along with us." Tulio held out a hand and pulled Geppetto up off the bed. Looking him over with critical eye, Tulio said, "After all, old man, you're not at all bad looking. And something tells me you've got a lot of not fucking to make up for." Laughing, they headed off for the rendezvous.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Sat, 12 Aug 2023 21:29:21 -0400 From: mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com Subject: Into the Woods chapter 14 -- celebrity Into the Woods Chapter 14: The Wooden Boy, Part 2 Evan Andrews 2023 This is a fan fiction. A very late fan fiction. I apologize for how long this chapter took to write. Most of the characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by Disney and/or its subsidiaries. The rest are from their competitors. Except, I decided that I liked the image of the flesh and blood Pinocchio looking like Lil Abner. I am not related to any company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of either actors or characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@ Geppetto was getting his brains fucked out-- again. `If there's a male equivalent of a nymphomaniac, then that old man is for sure one,' Miguel thought. Where the other resident cum donors rolled their eyes, though, Miguel was keeping his own the shit going down on the other side of the workshop. "I wouldn't mind the whole cum milking thing so much if I didn't know that it meant having to put up with a couple of hours of that!" Tulio complained, but he was preaching (mostly) to the choir. `I wouldn't mind,' Miguel thought, `If he just shared.' @@@@@@ After Tulio's and Miguel's cum had turned Pinocchio into flesh and blood, Geppetto had the golem pound his ass until, some hours later, the creature reverted to his wood golem form. "Three hours, 20 minutes," Tulio whispered to his companion in the next cage. "What?" Miguel said, his attention not, like Tulio's, glued to the cuckoo clock. "200 minutes," Tulio clarified as Geppetto ordered the golem to get out of bed and follow him out of the workshop. "It's how long the golem stays flesh, from two doses. Remember that. It's important." "200," Miguel repeated, watching Pinocchio's wooden ass saunter out the door, "Important, right," but he remembered the number. Later, several boring hours later, Geppetto led his boy toy (literally) back into the lab. "Fuck," Tulio complained as the white-beard approached the cages. "Not again." "Oh, certainly again," Geppetto laughed, and he whispered in an aside to the dark stud, "Do you realize how long it's been since I had a lover like this?!" "Don't know," Tulio growled, "Don't care. Why don't you use your own cum?" "Silly boy, because it takes two loads minimum to set off the transformation. I don't know how many times a day you can cum (though I mean to find out) but at my age it's a little more difficult." "Alright then," Tulio said grimly, "Hook us up on your fuck machine." "You've got it wrong, brains," Geppetto said. "It's not your turn. Pinocchio, get the little redhead out of the birdcage." Now Tulio was intrigued. How did this old perv plan to get enough cum out of the homunculus...? But Pinocchio had the little man held by his upper arms and was holding him spreadeagled. Geppetto picked up a stick from off an instrument table and stared at the little man. "Time to grow up, my boy," he said. "No!" Pip said, but Geppetto had waved the stick, which was now surrounded by a baby blue incandescence. The glow spread from the wand (yeah, even Tulio, a materialist, had to admit this was magic in action) to the miniature man. It played all over Pip's physique making his muscles twitch and his head rock back and forth." "Ghrrrargh!" the redhead moaned in pain, but slowly his body began to grow. From inches to feet to the size of an adult male, Pip became a man, with a big dick, his ass a perfect fit for Geppetto's milking machine. "Get Pip mounted up, Pinocchio," the old man said, and while the golem forced Pip's butt down the length of the sybian's clockwork dildo, the old man reached into the cage for the miniature blond. Pip screamed at the top of his lungs as his guts, or 7 inches of them at least, were rearranged and the dildo ran over his love-nut. "No!" Zak cried as he watched his fairy buddy impaled on the infernal sex-engine. Pinocchio cuffed the redhead's hands behind his back and then strapped one ankle to the other. The rest of the milking attire he was clearly saving for later. That done Pinocchio came back to his master who handed him the magically shrunken blond stud. The wood golem held Zak spread as well. Once again Geppetto brandished the wand, and once again the wand glowed blue. The shimmer transferred itself to Zak's body, causing his muscles to twitch and his body to contort, and, as Pip had, Zak gradually grew to normal size. "Ghruuurgh!" Zak gurgled. He hated changing sizes. Stunned by the transformation, the blond felt his own virgin ass forced down onto the device's dildo arm. The rubber massaged his insides, and the boy's cock slowly grew. "Nooooo!" Zak screamed, but Geppetto had other ideas. "Very nice," the old man crowed as he ran a hand up the length of Zak's man-meat. "Who'd have thought I'd end up with two humpy blonds to play with?" Pinocchio fastened the two ends of the double testicular cinch around the base of Zak's and Pip's ball-sacks, pulling them close together. Grinning, Geppetto placed capture cups on their cockheads, and finally set the immobilizing collars, around their neck, holding the boys' heads, so they had no choice but to watch each other driven to orgasm. "Time for a ride, boys," Geppetto chortled. The old man threw a switch, and the clockwork abomination came to life, toying with the boys' insides as their bodies began the voyage to the inevitable. As he had with Miguel, the old man sat behind Zak and took pleasure in teasing the young man's body as the sybian drove his boycunt (and percolating balls) crazy. Miguel, in sympathy felt his own cock rise, and he wished he had a hand free so that he and Zak could reach paradise at the same time. Thanks to the collars that kept the pair staring each other down, the new cum donors blew their wads at about the same time. (Nobody noticed that cum was flowing down Miguel's shaft as well.) Geppetto took the collection cups off their shafts and, while Pinocchio placed the former homunculi into a couple of the regular size cages that stood alongside Tulio and Miguel, he got ready for a few more hours of pleasure. "Pinocchio, my boy," Geppetto said, pointing to the floor, and as the golem knelt before him to be rubbed down the old man dribbled the contents of the collection cups onto Pinocchio's heart-of-oak body. The old man massaged the manjuice over the golem's forehead, eyes, and lips-- both nipples and the middle of the chest over the heart, and ass before the old man reserved the final doses for Pinocchio's pendulous balls and big dick. Watching dumbfounded in their cages, the captives marveled as the wood assumed all the qualities of flesh. Catching his now flesh and blood hunk by the chin, Geppetto raised his boytoy to his feet and led him once more towards the bed. "Time for you to fuck me again," Geppetto said smugly. "Yes, fuck," Pinocchio said, and he followed the old man towards his bed. @@@@@@ Which brings us up to the present, with Geppetto getting his brains fucked out-- again. In the intervening week, the two pairs of captives had traded off sybian sessions, and Geppetto's ass got fucked more than it had in the old man's entire life up to this point. But that week had given Tulio time to analyze what was being done to them in greater detail. Two loads gave Pinocchio 200 minutes of real boy life, and Geppetto never availed himself of the flesh and blood Pinocchio more than three times a day. The adventurer wondered what would happen if all four cum donors could anoint the golem at once. Would they get 400 minutes, or would the increase be exponential--800? 1600? With enough cum, could the golem be made flesh and blood permanently? What Tulio could not know, and had no reason to suspect, was that Pinocchio was a 2.0 golem. Geppetto's first wooden boy, also called Pinocchio, had "earned" the reward of being made flesh and blood permanently by that interfering Blue Fairy, drat her wings. Once the first Pinocchio became a real boy, he did what real boys do and grew up. There were a few good years, but as Pinocchio got to the right age to fuck his father, the boy also got a case of cold feet, or balls, or whatever. It was wrong to fuck his father, the maturing Pinocchio said, but clearly it was fine and dandy to lay his track up the Blue Fairy's tunnel. He had, and they eloped, leaving the old man crushed. Abandoning his workshop Geppetto had wandered out into the woods one stormy night. The old man had had no idea beyond leaving his old life behind, and to his surprise he had. He'd found himself in the Woods, found a house that was perfect for him to continue his experiments in. He was able to recreate his Pinocchio, but no more of this boy stuff. Pinocchio 2.0, assuming he could find a way to turn him flesh and blood, would be a man! With everything Geppetto wanted from a man. (The old man had tried giving up his ass to the untransformed wood golem, but .. splinters!) A mature golem would be able to fuck, and, lacking any inhibitions to the contrary, would be happy to fuck his daddy whenever daddy wanted it. The only thing he was missing was a source for sperm. Once he had that he could get himself fucked silly, well, not as often as he'd like, but often enough. He'd need to be careful, and not get greedy. No more than three times a day, and maybe only twice ought to be safe. The last thing he wanted was for this boytoy to leave him as well. Little did the toymaker realize that Tulio had figured part of this out and was just waiting for the right moment to break loose and ruin the old man's rape for sex factory. Today, Tulio and Miguel were strapped onto the sybian milker device, while Pip and Zak sat disconsolately strapped into chairs in their own cages. All of them, were ball gagged, but today was the day that Geppetto got careless. The old man had been too eager to avail himself of his magical boytoy's meat and potatoes to bother with putting the cum donors safely away. So, instead of four donors behind bars, the two most dangerous were a step closer to freedom. `That's a rare bit of luck,' thought Tulio with as much of a smile as he could manage, `With just a smidge more we'll be able to turn the tables on the old man!' @@@@@@ Luck, as it turned out, was even then wandering towards Geppetto's fuck palace, and they weren't too happy about it. "I tell you, captain, this place is wrong!" Ratt said. The yardape had started off leaping from tree to tree, but a couple of poorly judged leaps had dropped him into the undergrowth, and he had scrambled out a moment later, out of breath and stripped down to his baby blue loincloth. "Yes, Ratt, I heard you the first time," Sindbad sighed. "And the second, third, fourth, and fifth," his right hand man, Kane, said. "After that we stopped keeping count." The three of them were wandering along a path through woods. The path had started off wide and light, but the woods soon pressed in, and limbs caressed them. Caressed them sensually since a patch of thorns had torn away their own togs, since then all the men had had nothing more than their loincloths (Sindbad's red and Kane's yellow) to protect their bodies from the woods' vegetative groping. "I just hope we get out of these woods soon," Ratt continued. "Trees! I ask you, and so many of them. This place is just wrong!" Sindbad rolled his eyes. The path went on this way for the rest of the day, but as evening approached, they stumbled out into clearing with a little house. "Well, captain," Kane asked, his voice rumbling in his chest. "It's too good to be true, so we don't take it at face value," Sindbad said. "Ratt, can you get up on the roof and do some listening? Kane and I will case the joint from ground level." Ratt scampered up onto roof, without making a sound. Meanwhile Sindbad and Kane separated. When they came together again, they all looked grim. "What'd you find, Ratt?" "I heard strange noises from inside, captain, and the chimney stank of alchemy." "Kane." "Two men screaming," the big black said, "And not in pain, at least not precisely. It sounded like your upstairs neighbor in rooms in Basra." "The top of his lungs lover?" Sindbad said. Kane nodded, "Cumming for all he was worth." "Wonderful, so that's two more men fucking." "More men?" Ratt said. "More. Because on my side of the house I heard a man screaming for someone else to fuck him. (Geppetto had never been a quiet bottom.) And then there was this titanic grunting, and a bed creaking fit to break.) "We need to check this out," Sindbad said. "How did I know we were about to do something noble?" Kane said. "Who? Me?" Sindbad said, all innocence. "History," Ratt said. "Nobility of spirit is the captain's one moral failing." The two turned their faces towards Sindbad who simply shrugged and grinned. "I can't help it. It's how the gods made me. Ratt can you get this door open—quietly." He could and did, and the threesome sidled into a perfectly ordinary room. Fireplace, table—unslept-in bed. And another door that was doing nothing to muffle the screams from inside. This door, too, had a lock, and Ratt had it open in a twinkling. They cracked it open, and took a peek inside. `What the bloody Hell?!' Sindbad thought. On one side of the room, two men sat strapped to chairs inside cages, two more were strapped perched on some sort of sybian fucking machine—which someone had left turned on judging from the puddles of cum on the floor underneath them. Then on the other side, there was a big muscle lug energetically pounding the fuck out of some old dude's butt. "Yes!" Geppetto scream-whined, "Fuck me, you gorgeous cock monster!" Sindbad eased the door shut and consulted with is crew in a whisper. "So?" "We've got to stop the guy raping the old man," Kane said. Despite his professed take on Sindbad's tendency to nobility, the mate had his own code and was ready to act on it. "You pull the big guy off the old man," Sindbad said. "Ratt, you set the captives loose, and especially get those two of the fucking machine." Ratt nodded, and Kane said, "And you'll...?" "You heard. The old man's gone full Stockholm syndrome. I'll see that he keeps out of things." "Well," Kane said, "If either of you gets done early, feel free to help me with the big boy." "As soon as we can," Sindbad said. "And maybe the ones in the cages and on the machine will join us," Ratt suggested. Ratt cracked the door again, and Sindbad said, "On three, men. One... Two... THREE!" Kane shoved past the others, rushing to the bed where he wrested the (admittedly humpy) sex-fiend off his "victim." He drug the , taking him to the ground. They wrestled there, Kane trying to overpower and submit the big fucker while Pinocchio have no discretion only the order `fuck me,' started trying to get his big dick into either Kane's mouth or ass. Failing that, Pinocchio contented himself with rubbing off on the mate's chocolate brown muscles. "Damn it!" Kane grunted. He wasn't usually on the bottom, and this was starting to get him hot and bothered. The middle of a fight was not the right time to take care of your hard cock. Meanwhile, Sindbad rushed up and held a hand out to the old man who must be suffering terribly from the brutal sexual assault. "Let me help you up, old man," Sindbad said. "My friend'll take care of that monster for you." Ratt was busy releasing the cum donors from their bondage. He started with the dark-haired one perched on the sybian, but the second he got the guy's hands free Tullio reached up and tore the gag out of his mouth. "No, don't!" Tulio cried as he rubbed at his aching ass. "He's the one who kidnapped us!" "What?!" Geppetto grasped Sindbad's hand and pulled him into the bed. Hooking the sailor's neck in the crook of his elbow, he hissed in Sindbad's ear, "He's lying!" "He was using our cum to turn his wooden golem to flesh and blood!" Ratt stared in disbelief, and Kane was distracted enough to find himself on his back in full guard with a muscle monster on top dry humping his ass. "Wood?" Sindbad gasped. "More lies!" Geppetto grunted. "Yeah, but you're the one that's got me in a choke hold," Sindbad said, "Not the most usual `thank you for rescuing me' I've ever gotten." "Quit gaping and unshackle my ankles," Tulio ordered Ratt, "And then let the others out." Ankles freed, Tulio stumbled towards the other side of the room. "Stay back," Geppetto screeched, "Or I'll break his neck!" "Break my..." and with that the sailor had had enough. He let go of Geppetto's arm and landed an elbow where it would do the most good. Then, when Geppetto gasped, he landed a backhand punch into the old man's junk. Tulio leapt over the dry humping on the floor and helped Sindbad wrestle Geppetto's hands behind his back. Breathing hard, Sindbad said, "What now?" "Here," Ratt said, holding out a pair of handcuffs. "This might help." Sindbad snapped the cuffs on the struggling Geppetto's wrists. "If you're not too busy cruising one another," Kane grunted, "I could use a little help with this one, if you don't mind." Ratt, Zak, Pip, and Miguel fell on the golem and bit by bit pulled him off the black stud-- and they had to pile back on to keep him flat on his stomach. "You have any suggestions?" Sindbad said to Tulio. "Yeah, follow me lead!" and that said Tulio rolled off the bed and took aim at the pucker of Pinocchio's full ass. This was not quite what anyone had expected. Pinocchio was handsome as sin, or as innocence, and his ass was begging to be fucked, but... Geppetto screamed, "No!" and tried to spring out of the bed—they were finding he was pretty spry for an old dude. However, the old man met Zak's balled-up fist and fell back into the sheets unconscious. The rest just stared, mesmerized, as Tulio pounded weeks of frustration into Pinocchio's guts. Tulio was getting close to the edge (in spite of his ride on the sybian) when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning his head, he met Miguel's eyes, eyes wide with surprise. "Uh, Tulio, would you like to share with the rest of us what the hell you're doing." Before he could answer though, Pinocchio cried out, "Oh yeah, Tulio! Fuck! That feels so good! Fuck my ass, man!" The idea man grinned and said, "I'm wrecking the old man's set-up, at least for now. Two loads gives pussy boy here two hours of real life, so what would three do?" "Or four?" Sindbad suggested. "Five," Kane said emphatically. "I was thinking as much as we can fill him up with," Tulio said. "After all, none of us has any pressing appointments." "The Queen of Sheba can wait," Sindbad said as he worked his dick out of his loincloth. "First dose ready!" Tulio cried, "Yeah! Cumming again!" Tulio's dick painted Pinocchio's guts with sperm, and the golem cried out like he was being burned—but burned in the best way possible. "Yes! Fuck me!" Pinocchio howled. "I want cock! I need cum!" "Well, you heard the man," Kane said as he took Tulio's place and returned Pinocchio's dry humping, just on the inside and wet due to Tulio's load. "That's one hole," Tulio said as he fell back on the bed. "Isn't anyone going to try the other?" Zak, cock in hand, stepped up and filled the golem's mouth. "Thrngyoo!" Pinocchio gagged out around the blond's piece. As the hours-long gang bang began, Sindbad looked at the dark former captive. "So, what's your story?" Sindbad asked. Somewhere in the wee hours, Geppetto came to his senses and saw the debauchery that had been going on while he was unconscious. How much cum had these ruffians pumped into his masterwork, and had they reached the threshold past which there was no return to wooden boytoy? "You've ruined everything," he sobbed. "Not only are your ruining my boy, but you're turning him into a power bottom!" A power bottom, he didn't say, that didn't need Geppetto anymore, now that he had a half dozen men ready and seemingly willing to keep his tank topped off. "Oh, it's gonna get a lot worse, old man," Pip said. Taking up the Blue Fairy's wand, he approached Pinocchio, who had just been rolled onto his back. "You enjoy this, boy?" Pip asked. "Oh fuck, yeah!" Pinocchio gasped around the cum still in his mouth and that coating his face. "Please," Geppetto begged. Pip grinned cruelly and shook the wand at the stud on his back on the floor. "Be flesh and blood, Pinocchio," he said. "Be so and remain so!" The wand spat blue light at Pinocchio, and the (soon to be former) wood golem let out a scream just before his cock spat out one of the largest loads any of them had ever seen. "Fucking! Yeah! Good!" Pinocchio howled as his cock shot and shot and shot white gold. @@@@@@ "That is about the most impressive money shot I've seen, and trust me, I've seen a heap of cum shots in the last few days," Every eye in the place turned to the doorway. The speaker, a mature man with long dark hair greying at the temples, dark skinned and bearded, thickly muscular, and jaybird naked, stood there, stroking his erect cock. "Sorry I missed the middle of the drama," the man said, "But I was delayed. I'm glad to see, however, that you got this little misunderstanding resolved." "Who...?" Miguel started, his jaw hanging open and his cock starting to plump up again. "I am Qasim, and from here on out I'll be your guide." "Guide...?" Sindbad said. "Not that you need one, of course," Qasim said. "You're seen that the Woods is perfectly capable of making you go where it wants you to be, of keeping you warm and fed—you'll be naked, or next to naked, of course, but you get used to that in time. Ah, and there'll be so many men to fuck-- it'll astound you." "Men? Fuck?" Tulio said. "Yes," Qasim said, and he gently closed Miguel's mouth. "The Woods likes what it likes—which seems to include bringing men together." "So they can fuck?" Zak said. He was failing to see a downside to this—aside from the being trapped in a magical forest that is. "That certainly," Qasim said. "Anything else-- that'll be between you and the forest sprites." Qasim held out a finger, and a mote of brightness detached itself from one of the lamps and floated over. It landed on Qasim's finger, and the stud brought it up to his ear. "Of course, Tink," Qasim said, "This is a fairy or sprite, an agent of the Woods. Follow their lead. For example, this one is here to tell me that we have a meeting to get to." "Meeting?" Pip was intrigued. "You didn't think you' were the only men in the woods, do you?" Qasim said. "I told you there were more. Follow me and we'll meet up with them and see how much fun we can get into." The naked stud left the room, and the gangbangers got to their feet to follow him. "What about me?" Geppetto said from the bed. All eyes went to Tulio who sighed. Unlocking Geppetto's handcuffs, he said, "Just remember, your boy's not yours anymore." With a flourish, Pip broke the wand and cast the pieces into the fire. "And he's not going to change back. But if getting fucked is what you want—then ASK ALREADY! Now, get to your feet and come along with us." Tulio held out a hand and pulled Geppetto up off the bed. Looking him over with critical eye, Tulio said, "After all, old man, you're not at all bad looking. And something tells me you've got a lot of not fucking to make up for." Laughing, they headed off for the rendezvous. </pre> </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 25 May 2023 21:12:26 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: The Naughty Comedian part 1, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. "SHIT...FUCK", Chris Ramsey muttered as his alarm went off, he looked over at the clock, 9.30, "FUCK...I'M GONNA BE LATE" He shouted jumping out of bed, Chris was supposed to get out of bed an hour earlier and he only had 40 minutes to get to the train station to get to London for the filming of his TV show. He shot out of bed and stood up taking a second to stretch out, "Right better have a very speedy shower" he chuckled opening the door, it was then he looked down, "Fuck I'm naked" he mumbled in his thick Geordie accent. He looked down at his naked body and then realised, "oh no...I'm solid as fuck", his cock was rock solid. Chris thought for a second before deciding he didn have enough time to put any pants on, the bathroom was only on the other side of the hallway he was safe. The family would be out anyway, he strode across the hallway his cock bobbing up and down with each step and his ass cheeks wobbling as well. He walked into the shower and turned it on. "Don't think I got enough time to wank" he chuckled looking down at his raging boner, "Sorry mate...yer gonna have to settle down". Chris smiled at his cock, he might not be the most muscled of men, but he was very happy with the size of his penis, currently it stood at 8.5 inches long with a pink wet mushroom head, Chris was circumcised but it didn't affect his fucking ability at all, his cock was girthy and his pubes were dark brown and lightly trimmed. His balls hung nicely in the sack not too saggy not too tight and were coated in a fine sheen of black hair. Yes Chris was pleased with what genetics had given him, however the persistent boners were becoming an issue. His cock would arise at any random moment, and it was happening 4 or 5 times a day, usually he would just use his hand or if he was at home his fleshlight and have a crafty wank but as his schedule was becoming busier and busier he just didn't have the time anymore and sex was out of the question, since becoming a father for the second time he rarely had any sex and whilst frustrating his hand was just as good...but boy did he miss sex. Chris soaped up his body squeezing his fat cock which didn't help the erection problem. As Chris stepped out of the shower his cock was still as hard as when he went inside. He quickly changed into some real Dad like dark mustard Chino's and a dark blue polo shirt. As he left he looked down, "Good boy" he chuckled realising his cock has softened finally. The train Journey took just over 4 hours so as Chris sat down he put in his headphones and relaxed, soon enough he was fast asleep. Once asleep he had the most amazing dream, he was led on a bed completely naked, and a figure was between his legs bobbing up and down on his cock. It felt fucking amazing, Chris could feel the warm wetness on his flaring mushroom head, he could feel their tongue wrapped around his shaft and the tightness of their throat on his bellend, he thrusted upwards over and over feeling the cum in his balls churn until just as he was about to cum..."TICKETS PLEASE" The conductor announced startling Chris, "Shit sorry" he mumbled passing the man his ticket. He sat up in his seat and looked down, his Chino's were tented, and a thick bulge was very prominent. He looked around, "Shit" he mumbled as a man in his early 20s kept staring and looking away from his bulge. Chris blushed and twitched his cock making it move, the mans eyes widened making Chris chuckle. You see Chris was a happily married man...but in the past he had been intimate with a couple of guys and yes they did give the best blowjobs but that was a thing of the past...still it didn't stop him showing off as he looked back and forth to his cock and then to the man. He groped his bulge and moaned biting his lower lip. Then as soon as It started it was over, the train stopped, and the man packed up his stuff and left. Chris slumped in his seat sighing. He thought about having a wank in the toilets, but he didn't wanna be caught and be known as the celeb who wanks on trains. A couple of hours later he arrived at London and made his way into the studio. As he walked into his dressing room he was given a list of the people he was interviewing this evening, "Hmmm...Tom Daley...ok" he grinned, he had always had a sort of man crush on Tom, he was cute had a great body and looked like he could give a mean blowie...he raised a brow, "No I can't...or can I" he thought firming up in his trousers once more. Chris managed to get the interview done without any random erections, he was correct in the fact that Tom was looking cute today and Chris was pleased with his work, he was in his dressing room changing clothes when he looked down at his semi hard cock in his black boxers, he was bent over picking up his trousers when he was surprised by a knock on the door and as quickly as the knock it opened, "Hi Chris I just want...shit sorry" Tom muttered realising the man was in his pants and getting full view of his Daddy arse barely contained in his underwear, "Chris quickly turned around, "Nah not at all mate...I'm not naked so it's cool" Tom sniggered, "Ummm you're not far off naked Mr Ramsey...looking good by the way". Chris blushed as he felt Tom's eyes scanning his body, he just hoped the boy hadn't seen his semi hard bulge, "Ahhhh cheers Tom...not looking too bad yerself". Tom walked over and sat on a chair, "Don't lie...i look like shit...since having the second baby I've not had any sleep" Chris just grinned, "Yeah mate I know how it is...not enough time to sleep yet alone anything else" As soon as he said it Chris regretted it, he was implying that there wasn't any time for sex and he hoped Tom wouldn't pick up on it, Tom sniggered, "Yeah mate...all I can have is a quick tug in the shower". So, Tom had picked up on it, "I'd like to say it gets better but ummmm yeah it doesn't" he muttered as Tom's eyes widened, "Yeah I can tell...size of that thing" Chris looked down and he was rock solid, "Shit" he muttered as he put his hands over it. Tom stood up and walked over to the DILF, "Don't hide it away Mr Ramsey...looks pretty large" Tom pushed Chris' hands away revealing the tent in his underwear, Tom whistled, "Fuck me that looks big" the elder man was dumbfounded, "Ummm yeah I suppose it's pretty large". Tom without hesitation reached out and took a big squeeze of the thick hard shaft, "Fuck" Chris muttered his eyes rolling back and his head throwing up. Suddenly he realised what was happening, he pulled away, "Woah there Tom...I'm straight and we are both married" Tom sniggered and gripped the shaft once more making Chris grunt once more. "Oh, come on Daddy...we both need some release...and I'm offering the blowie of a lifetime...better than any woman I promise, So what do you say Mr Ramsey want me to suck that fat cock". Chris was so unsure about what to do but then a throb made him see sense. A throb in his cock, He looked up at Tom and smirked, "Ok then...this better be good". Tom crouched down on his knees and pit his face to the length contained In the thin fabric, "Ohhh fuuuuuuuuck" Chris moaned feeling the warm of the man's breath on his cock, Tom stuck out his tongue and ran it from base to tip, a wet patch began oozing through the thin fabric. As soon as Tom noticed he latched on sucking the man's pre-cum, it tasted even better than he imagined and as Chris stood above him muttering, "Fuck" over and over Tom reached out and gripped the waistband of his pants before swiftly pulling them down, his eyes widening as the huge cock was flung from its restraints and bobbed up and down before settling straight in front of him. "Wow" was all Tom could say reaching out and rubbing the cock up and down making it slicker and slicker with each thrust, Chris could only watch as the head of his cock was engulfed by the diving champion. Immediately a wet warm feeling came over his cock as well as a sucking sensation, "Awwwww sssshitttttt" Chris moaned his eyes widening as instinct took over and he put his hand on the back of the man's head before pushing slowly sinking inch after inch of this thick shaft into Tom's mouth, Tom loved the taste of this fucking cock, clean with a hint of musk to it, he wanted to make this man cum more than anything. As he reached the base Chris' mouth was wide open, "Fuck...you've got it all in...not many cant take it all" Tom just winked as the Comedian's slightly bushy pubes tickled his nose and his balls were pressed against his chin. Tom reached in and pulled his own 7 inch solid cock from his underwear wanking it hard as he throated the whole cock throat-fucking himself on the cock as Chris applied pressure to the back of his head, suddenly something came over Chris and he braced his legs before slamming the boy hard on his cock Tom's eyes widening as he began to throat fuck him hard and fast, "Fuck...fuck...fucking take it" he spat through gritted teeth as his cock slid into the impossibly tight throat, the feeling of the throat on his cock head sent pre-cum firing into Tom's stomach and as Chris rubbed the boy's face into his pubes Tom began to cough and choke, Chris wasn't letting go this was his first blowjob in months and he wanted to be in charge, he fucked the boy's throat hard grunting and groaning for a few minutes as his hairy balls slapped harder against his chin. Tom had tears in his eyes and saliva drooling out of his mouth as with one final thrust Chris pushed him from his cock grinning as Tom fell back coughing and spluttering. "Fuckin hell that felt good" he chuckled winking at Tom. Tom wiped the pre-cum from his face and stood up, "I think you need to sit down...because this is gonna be so fucking good" he chuckled pushing Chris onto the chair. "If it's like what you just did I might cum pretty quick", Tom shook his head, "Oh no...no cum yet Daddy". Tom opened wide as engulfed the Dilf's thick wet cock head and began to slurp on it, Tom stuck his tongue out and began to lick around the head flicking the piss slit with his tongue making Chris cock leak" the man sat there with his arm behind his head revealing his hairy armpit as he reached out with his other hand and pushed Tom down his pole, inch after inch slid down the boy's throat until the 7 inch mark when he choked and his back arched as he tried to pull away. Chris grinned, "Not today boy" he chuckled as he pushed hard ignoring the retching sound that filled the room until finally all 8.5 thick, girthy inches was inside the teen's throat, Chris's cock visible in the boy's throat as he leant forward and used his body to hold the boy down as he thrusted upwards, Tom's eyes filled with tears as his airway was cut off he gurgled as saliva poured down Chris's balls and on to the floor. Chris held him there for a minute or two fucking it into his throat hard before letting go and dislodging his cock from the boy's throat before slapping it against Tom's smooth cheek, pre-cum splattered all over Tom's face as e begged for more, "Slap me Daddy...slap that fat cock on my face" Chris was shocked at how into this he was, but hey a mouth is a mouth right. Chris scooted forward in the chair and led back raising his legs putting his feet on the edge of the chair, "Lick me balls" he grunted as Tom buried his face in the salty sacks of spunk, voraciously lapping and sucking on the large hairy eggs tasting all of the man's saltiness. He was like a washing machine on the Dad's bollocks and Chris pushed him hard into them grinding them around inside his mouth. Chris was loving this so..."WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT", Chris shouted as he felt something prod at his asshole, Tom pulled off yet continued rubbing it, "Oh Chris...typical straight man freaks out when his asshole is touched...yer cock says it feels good" he chuckled as they looked down and his cock jumped with each rub over the wrinkly hole. "I mean yeah it feel's pretty good...but you aint sticking anything inside me" Tom chuckled, "Oh I wasn't planning on...but I was gonna ram my tongue up yer arse if that's cool...we all know your ass is clean I mean for fuck sake you shower after using the toilet" Chris sat there with his mouth wide, he had never been rimmed before but he had heard it felt good, "Yeah I do have a shower...ummmm yeah...licking is fine but you put a finger in and I'll punch yer" Tom grinned as he pushed Chris's legs up revealing the fat smooth cheeks with a lightly black haired crack and a hairy tight virgin pink hole, "Oh this is gonna be good" he moaned. Chris watched in awe as Tom spread his cheeks stretching his tight pink pucker, he winced as a breeze tickled his hole, "Fuck this is a nice ass" Tom moaned leaning in and taking a swipe up the pink hole making it glisten with his saliva, as soon as hi tongue hit the hole a wave of pleasure shot through Chris' cock making it leak pre-cum, "Oh god" he moaned as Tom looked up and winked, Tom took a few more swipes at the hole each one sending Chris' cock into overdrive, his mouth open moaning loudly. He wanted to feel it all, he had to take charge. He reached out and put his hands at the back of Tom's head and shoved his face between his cheeks grunting as Tom's tongue was crashed against his asshole. Tom was taken by surprise, but he had to do as he was told he had plans for this horny DILF. He stuck out his tongue and crashed it against the tight pink hole licking around the hole. Chris's eyes widened and his head shot up as he screamed, "OHHH YESSSSS." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. Tom lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Chris's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the hairy cheeks up and down on the man's face. Tom suddenly gripped hold of Chris's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Chris moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Chris' tight ass tased amazing Tom squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty, Chris hands shot to the back of his head once more to hold it firmly between his fat juicy cheeks pushing his ass against his friends face as Tom's tongue pushed inside. Chris finally let Tom go and his head shot up, his face was covered in his own saliva and Chris's ass juices. Tom gave Chris's ass a firm slap and he grunted. "Yeah, you whore you like my tight hole" Chris grunted as Tom dove back inside going crazy in his ass, breathing in deep, licking voraciously and squeezing the cheeks around his face to make Chris moan. Tom pulled his face from his friends' hole and smiled at him. Tom's hand was slick with Pre-cum which he hungrily licked off. "Tastes good doesn't it," as Tom wiped the juice from his face, "Tastes fucking amazing Daddy". Chris grinned; he never knew having his hole eaten could cause as much pleasure as it just did. "So, what next...i need to cum" Chris chuckled thinking Tom would blow him to completion. Tom just turned around and spread his own tanned smooth cheeks, "Stick it in me...Daddy". Chris sat in the chair mouth wide open, Tom Daley had just asked him to put his cock in his ass, Chris was so unsure. He had done anal a few times in his life but the women couldn't take it for long and he always ended up with blue balls, "I dunno about that" he sighed as Tom looked around, "You can cum inside me if it makes a difference" Tom grinned, "Now come on you gonna fuck me or not...i want it hard". Chris thought for a second but then looked down at his solid cock and felt his aching balls, "Alright then...i suppose" Tom walked over to the dresser and sat down pulling his legs up to his shoulders, "I wanna see your face as you fuck me" he winked as Chris strode over his cock bouncing with each step. Chris slapped his cock on the hole coating it in his juices. He opened his mouth and spat down onto the hole watching the saliva drip down it making it glisten. "Come on then...stick it in me" Tom chuckled as Chris spread the cheeks wider and put his head at the boy's entrance. He pushed hard watching in awe as the tight ring began to open and his head disappeared inside Tom, "FUCK YES" Tom winced as the head popped inside, "Wow that fucking tight" the elder man grunted as he held his head inside for a second before pushing harder and harder watching as inch after inch disappeared until with one final push and a loud, "UGHHHH FUCK" He bottomed out inside the boy. This hole was tighter than any pussy he had ever fucked before and it was squeezing his cock in all the right places, "Wow boy...this feels fuckin epic" he chuckled as Tom grinned, "Feels fucking huge...you got a fat cock Daddy" he chuckled before adding, "Now fuck the shit out of my hole". Chris grinned and began to pull back, groaning at the tight velvet sensation surrounding his cock as he pulled out so only 3 inches was left inside before slowly pushing back inside making Tom moan in pleasure his ass spasming around his cock making it go as tight as possible, he repeated this motion a few times letting his balls swing and hit Tom's ass. This was beginning to feel good for Tom. His ass did feel like it had a baseball bat up it, but it felt good, it felt so right and to be honest he couldn't believe that he had a married father's cock inside him." He wrapped his legs around Chris' body and pulled him in fast sending the whole cock inside him, "HMPPPPPHHHHH FUCK" Tom moaned as a tear came to his eye and Chris looked starstruck, "This feels fuckin amazing...most girls cant take it up the shitter from me." Tom winked through the tear, "Well...I'm not a girl am i..." Chris grinned and slapped the cheeks before grinding his hips round and round coating the diver's hole with his pre-cum making Tom grunt and moan. Chris slowly pulled back, leaving just 3 inches inside once more and grunted loud while thrusting in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against the boy's ass making Tom gasp for air and squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over his stomach. Something came over Chris and a dominance washed over him as he held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "Fuck...this is sooo good," Chris smirked slapping the cheeks, "I need to fuck you hard if that is ok?." Chris asked looking nervous as Tom smirked and winked at the man before whispering, "I only like it rough." Chris slammed into him hard over and over slap after slap of his balls were all that could be heard he was thrusting in so hard at one-point Tom's eyes shot open and Chris fucked faster and faster, a sheen of sweat covered his smooth chest as his face flushed red. Chris was used to vanilla sex but this was something else, and his cock certainly agreed, he had never been harder. Tom pushed Chris off leaving the man confused, "Don't worry I wanna ride it" he chuckled as he walked over to the chair, "Sit down" he ordered. Chris sat down and waved his fat cock at the boy, "Come here...i have a good seat for you" Tom straddled the man and grunted as his ass was filled once more. As he bottomed out Tom winked, "Just lie there and relax...I'm gonna make you feel so good". Tom began to bounce on the cock taking it all deep inside him as the sound of the comedian's bollocks slapping against him filled the room, the men grunted and groaned as Tom rode it like a pro making Chris feel things he had never felt before. Tom pushed down hard sending the whole cock inside and ground his ass against the base making Chris wail in pleasure Tom felt his cock throb inside him spitting pre-cum inside" Tom leant forward and put his hands on the man's chest and lifted his ass up a little, "thrust Daddy thrust inside me" Chris nodded and began to push up and down feeling the tight heat grip his cock. "Oh Wow...this feels so fuckin good" He moaned as He began to thrust a little faster and faster, "Ohhh faster...faster...harder...harder" Tom moaned making Chris begin to slam harder and harder his balls slapping hard against the boy as he gritted his teeth and snarled, he pulled his cock nearly all the way out before smashing it inside, "AHHHH FUUUUCK" Tom squealed in pleasure, The DILF repeated this motion over an over making Tom's cock spit pre-cum all over his smooth chest. He slammed in hard once more and Tom squeezed his hole down making it extra tight as he slid inside, "Fuuuuuuuuck Tom...so...tight" Chris moaned as they looked at each other in the eyes. As Chris fucked into the squeezing hole he felt a feeling in his bollocks, a tingling sensation and he knew what it meant. "Fuck...think I'm gonna cum" he muttered making Tom go crazy on his cock slamming down hard over and over making Chris see stars as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened, "Fuck...fuck...fuck...FUCK IM FUCKIN CUMMING" he wailed as he threw his head back and his eyes rolled back as his cock exploded inside the boy's hole, "Yes...yes...breed me Daddy" Tom moaned feeling the warm wetness fill his hole as torrents of cum filled him up. Chris' legs shook, his toes shook as he has the most intense orgasm of his life, it felt like it would never end. Finally after 10 shots exploded inside he gasped a sigh of relied before falling back in the chair and went limp. Tom felt the cock soften inside him and he stood up. Chris looked up as the reality of what he had just done dawned on him. Tom smirked, "Cheers Daddy...pretty good fuck...that cock is amazing" he winked as he put on his clothes and walked out leaving Chris sat there completely naked with a soft cummy cock. Chris sat up, "What the fuck just happened" he muttered putting his hands over his face. Thank you for reading, anyone you want to see Chris fuck next? Send ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 25 May 2023 21:12:26 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The Naughty Comedian part 1, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. "SHIT...FUCK", Chris Ramsey muttered as his alarm went off, he looked over at the clock, 9.30, "FUCK...I'M GONNA BE LATE" He shouted jumping out of bed, Chris was supposed to get out of bed an hour earlier and he only had 40 minutes to get to the train station to get to London for the filming of his TV show. He shot out of bed and stood up taking a second to stretch out, "Right better have a very speedy shower" he chuckled opening the door, it was then he looked down, "Fuck I'm naked" he mumbled in his thick Geordie accent. He looked down at his naked body and then realised, "oh no...I'm solid as fuck", his cock was rock solid. Chris thought for a second before deciding he didn have enough time to put any pants on, the bathroom was only on the other side of the hallway he was safe. The family would be out anyway, he strode across the hallway his cock bobbing up and down with each step and his ass cheeks wobbling as well. He walked into the shower and turned it on. "Don't think I got enough time to wank" he chuckled looking down at his raging boner, "Sorry mate...yer gonna have to settle down". Chris smiled at his cock, he might not be the most muscled of men, but he was very happy with the size of his penis, currently it stood at 8.5 inches long with a pink wet mushroom head, Chris was circumcised but it didn't affect his fucking ability at all, his cock was girthy and his pubes were dark brown and lightly trimmed. His balls hung nicely in the sack not too saggy not too tight and were coated in a fine sheen of black hair. Yes Chris was pleased with what genetics had given him, however the persistent boners were becoming an issue. His cock would arise at any random moment, and it was happening 4 or 5 times a day, usually he would just use his hand or if he was at home his fleshlight and have a crafty wank but as his schedule was becoming busier and busier he just didn't have the time anymore and sex was out of the question, since becoming a father for the second time he rarely had any sex and whilst frustrating his hand was just as good...but boy did he miss sex. Chris soaped up his body squeezing his fat cock which didn't help the erection problem. As Chris stepped out of the shower his cock was still as hard as when he went inside. He quickly changed into some real Dad like dark mustard Chino's and a dark blue polo shirt. As he left he looked down, "Good boy" he chuckled realising his cock has softened finally. The train Journey took just over 4 hours so as Chris sat down he put in his headphones and relaxed, soon enough he was fast asleep. Once asleep he had the most amazing dream, he was led on a bed completely naked, and a figure was between his legs bobbing up and down on his cock. It felt fucking amazing, Chris could feel the warm wetness on his flaring mushroom head, he could feel their tongue wrapped around his shaft and the tightness of their throat on his bellend, he thrusted upwards over and over feeling the cum in his balls churn until just as he was about to cum..."TICKETS PLEASE" The conductor announced startling Chris, "Shit sorry" he mumbled passing the man his ticket. He sat up in his seat and looked down, his Chino's were tented, and a thick bulge was very prominent. He looked around, "Shit" he mumbled as a man in his early 20s kept staring and looking away from his bulge. Chris blushed and twitched his cock making it move, the mans eyes widened making Chris chuckle. You see Chris was a happily married man...but in the past he had been intimate with a couple of guys and yes they did give the best blowjobs but that was a thing of the past...still it didn't stop him showing off as he looked back and forth to his cock and then to the man. He groped his bulge and moaned biting his lower lip. Then as soon as It started it was over, the train stopped, and the man packed up his stuff and left. Chris slumped in his seat sighing. He thought about having a wank in the toilets, but he didn't wanna be caught and be known as the celeb who wanks on trains. A couple of hours later he arrived at London and made his way into the studio. As he walked into his dressing room he was given a list of the people he was interviewing this evening, "Hmmm...Tom Daley...ok" he grinned, he had always had a sort of man crush on Tom, he was cute had a great body and looked like he could give a mean blowie...he raised a brow, "No I can't...or can I" he thought firming up in his trousers once more. Chris managed to get the interview done without any random erections, he was correct in the fact that Tom was looking cute today and Chris was pleased with his work, he was in his dressing room changing clothes when he looked down at his semi hard cock in his black boxers, he was bent over picking up his trousers when he was surprised by a knock on the door and as quickly as the knock it opened, "Hi Chris I just want...shit sorry" Tom muttered realising the man was in his pants and getting full view of his Daddy arse barely contained in his underwear, "Chris quickly turned around, "Nah not at all mate...I'm not naked so it's cool" Tom sniggered, "Ummm you're not far off naked Mr Ramsey...looking good by the way". Chris blushed as he felt Tom's eyes scanning his body, he just hoped the boy hadn't seen his semi hard bulge, "Ahhhh cheers Tom...not looking too bad yerself". Tom walked over and sat on a chair, "Don't lie...i look like shit...since having the second baby I've not had any sleep" Chris just grinned, "Yeah mate I know how it is...not enough time to sleep yet alone anything else" As soon as he said it Chris regretted it, he was implying that there wasn't any time for sex and he hoped Tom wouldn't pick up on it, Tom sniggered, "Yeah mate...all I can have is a quick tug in the shower". So, Tom had picked up on it, "I'd like to say it gets better but ummmm yeah it doesn't" he muttered as Tom's eyes widened, "Yeah I can tell...size of that thing" Chris looked down and he was rock solid, "Shit" he muttered as he put his hands over it. Tom stood up and walked over to the DILF, "Don't hide it away Mr Ramsey...looks pretty large" Tom pushed Chris' hands away revealing the tent in his underwear, Tom whistled, "Fuck me that looks big" the elder man was dumbfounded, "Ummm yeah I suppose it's pretty large". Tom without hesitation reached out and took a big squeeze of the thick hard shaft, "Fuck" Chris muttered his eyes rolling back and his head throwing up. Suddenly he realised what was happening, he pulled away, "Woah there Tom...I'm straight and we are both married" Tom sniggered and gripped the shaft once more making Chris grunt once more. "Oh, come on Daddy...we both need some release...and I'm offering the blowie of a lifetime...better than any woman I promise, So what do you say Mr Ramsey want me to suck that fat cock". Chris was so unsure about what to do but then a throb made him see sense. A throb in his cock, He looked up at Tom and smirked, "Ok then...this better be good". Tom crouched down on his knees and pit his face to the length contained In the thin fabric, "Ohhh fuuuuuuuuck" Chris moaned feeling the warm of the man's breath on his cock, Tom stuck out his tongue and ran it from base to tip, a wet patch began oozing through the thin fabric. As soon as Tom noticed he latched on sucking the man's pre-cum, it tasted even better than he imagined and as Chris stood above him muttering, "Fuck" over and over Tom reached out and gripped the waistband of his pants before swiftly pulling them down, his eyes widening as the huge cock was flung from its restraints and bobbed up and down before settling straight in front of him. "Wow" was all Tom could say reaching out and rubbing the cock up and down making it slicker and slicker with each thrust, Chris could only watch as the head of his cock was engulfed by the diving champion. Immediately a wet warm feeling came over his cock as well as a sucking sensation, "Awwwww sssshitttttt" Chris moaned his eyes widening as instinct took over and he put his hand on the back of the man's head before pushing slowly sinking inch after inch of this thick shaft into Tom's mouth, Tom loved the taste of this fucking cock, clean with a hint of musk to it, he wanted to make this man cum more than anything. As he reached the base Chris' mouth was wide open, "Fuck...you've got it all in...not many cant take it all" Tom just winked as the Comedian's slightly bushy pubes tickled his nose and his balls were pressed against his chin. Tom reached in and pulled his own 7 inch solid cock from his underwear wanking it hard as he throated the whole cock throat-fucking himself on the cock as Chris applied pressure to the back of his head, suddenly something came over Chris and he braced his legs before slamming the boy hard on his cock Tom's eyes widening as he began to throat fuck him hard and fast, "Fuck...fuck...fucking take it" he spat through gritted teeth as his cock slid into the impossibly tight throat, the feeling of the throat on his cock head sent pre-cum firing into Tom's stomach and as Chris rubbed the boy's face into his pubes Tom began to cough and choke, Chris wasn't letting go this was his first blowjob in months and he wanted to be in charge, he fucked the boy's throat hard grunting and groaning for a few minutes as his hairy balls slapped harder against his chin. Tom had tears in his eyes and saliva drooling out of his mouth as with one final thrust Chris pushed him from his cock grinning as Tom fell back coughing and spluttering. "Fuckin hell that felt good" he chuckled winking at Tom. Tom wiped the pre-cum from his face and stood up, "I think you need to sit down...because this is gonna be so fucking good" he chuckled pushing Chris onto the chair. "If it's like what you just did I might cum pretty quick", Tom shook his head, "Oh no...no cum yet Daddy". Tom opened wide as engulfed the Dilf's thick wet cock head and began to slurp on it, Tom stuck his tongue out and began to lick around the head flicking the piss slit with his tongue making Chris cock leak" the man sat there with his arm behind his head revealing his hairy armpit as he reached out with his other hand and pushed Tom down his pole, inch after inch slid down the boy's throat until the 7 inch mark when he choked and his back arched as he tried to pull away. Chris grinned, "Not today boy" he chuckled as he pushed hard ignoring the retching sound that filled the room until finally all 8.5 thick, girthy inches was inside the teen's throat, Chris's cock visible in the boy's throat as he leant forward and used his body to hold the boy down as he thrusted upwards, Tom's eyes filled with tears as his airway was cut off he gurgled as saliva poured down Chris's balls and on to the floor. Chris held him there for a minute or two fucking it into his throat hard before letting go and dislodging his cock from the boy's throat before slapping it against Tom's smooth cheek, pre-cum splattered all over Tom's face as e begged for more, "Slap me Daddy...slap that fat cock on my face" Chris was shocked at how into this he was, but hey a mouth is a mouth right. Chris scooted forward in the chair and led back raising his legs putting his feet on the edge of the chair, "Lick me balls" he grunted as Tom buried his face in the salty sacks of spunk, voraciously lapping and sucking on the large hairy eggs tasting all of the man's saltiness. He was like a washing machine on the Dad's bollocks and Chris pushed him hard into them grinding them around inside his mouth. Chris was loving this so..."WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT", Chris shouted as he felt something prod at his asshole, Tom pulled off yet continued rubbing it, "Oh Chris...typical straight man freaks out when his asshole is touched...yer cock says it feels good" he chuckled as they looked down and his cock jumped with each rub over the wrinkly hole. "I mean yeah it feel's pretty good...but you aint sticking anything inside me" Tom chuckled, "Oh I wasn't planning on...but I was gonna ram my tongue up yer arse if that's cool...we all know your ass is clean I mean for fuck sake you shower after using the toilet" Chris sat there with his mouth wide, he had never been rimmed before but he had heard it felt good, "Yeah I do have a shower...ummmm yeah...licking is fine but you put a finger in and I'll punch yer" Tom grinned as he pushed Chris's legs up revealing the fat smooth cheeks with a lightly black haired crack and a hairy tight virgin pink hole, "Oh this is gonna be good" he moaned. Chris watched in awe as Tom spread his cheeks stretching his tight pink pucker, he winced as a breeze tickled his hole, "Fuck this is a nice ass" Tom moaned leaning in and taking a swipe up the pink hole making it glisten with his saliva, as soon as hi tongue hit the hole a wave of pleasure shot through Chris' cock making it leak pre-cum, "Oh god" he moaned as Tom looked up and winked, Tom took a few more swipes at the hole each one sending Chris' cock into overdrive, his mouth open moaning loudly. He wanted to feel it all, he had to take charge. He reached out and put his hands at the back of Tom's head and shoved his face between his cheeks grunting as Tom's tongue was crashed against his asshole. Tom was taken by surprise, but he had to do as he was told he had plans for this horny DILF. He stuck out his tongue and crashed it against the tight pink hole licking around the hole. Chris's eyes widened and his head shot up as he screamed, "OHHH YESSSSS." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. Tom lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Chris's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the hairy cheeks up and down on the man's face. Tom suddenly gripped hold of Chris's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Chris moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Chris' tight ass tased amazing Tom squeezed the cheeks around his face and inhaled the scent and it smelled fucking incredible. So manly and sweaty, Chris hands shot to the back of his head once more to hold it firmly between his fat juicy cheeks pushing his ass against his friends face as Tom's tongue pushed inside. Chris finally let Tom go and his head shot up, his face was covered in his own saliva and Chris's ass juices. Tom gave Chris's ass a firm slap and he grunted. "Yeah, you whore you like my tight hole" Chris grunted as Tom dove back inside going crazy in his ass, breathing in deep, licking voraciously and squeezing the cheeks around his face to make Chris moan. Tom pulled his face from his friends' hole and smiled at him. Tom's hand was slick with Pre-cum which he hungrily licked off. "Tastes good doesn't it," as Tom wiped the juice from his face, "Tastes fucking amazing Daddy". Chris grinned; he never knew having his hole eaten could cause as much pleasure as it just did. "So, what next...i need to cum" Chris chuckled thinking Tom would blow him to completion. Tom just turned around and spread his own tanned smooth cheeks, "Stick it in me...Daddy". Chris sat in the chair mouth wide open, Tom Daley had just asked him to put his cock in his ass, Chris was so unsure. He had done anal a few times in his life but the women couldn't take it for long and he always ended up with blue balls, "I dunno about that" he sighed as Tom looked around, "You can cum inside me if it makes a difference" Tom grinned, "Now come on you gonna fuck me or not...i want it hard". Chris thought for a second but then looked down at his solid cock and felt his aching balls, "Alright then...i suppose" Tom walked over to the dresser and sat down pulling his legs up to his shoulders, "I wanna see your face as you fuck me" he winked as Chris strode over his cock bouncing with each step. Chris slapped his cock on the hole coating it in his juices. He opened his mouth and spat down onto the hole watching the saliva drip down it making it glisten. "Come on then...stick it in me" Tom chuckled as Chris spread the cheeks wider and put his head at the boy's entrance. He pushed hard watching in awe as the tight ring began to open and his head disappeared inside Tom, "FUCK YES" Tom winced as the head popped inside, "Wow that fucking tight" the elder man grunted as he held his head inside for a second before pushing harder and harder watching as inch after inch disappeared until with one final push and a loud, "UGHHHH FUCK" He bottomed out inside the boy. This hole was tighter than any pussy he had ever fucked before and it was squeezing his cock in all the right places, "Wow boy...this feels fuckin epic" he chuckled as Tom grinned, "Feels fucking huge...you got a fat cock Daddy" he chuckled before adding, "Now fuck the shit out of my hole". Chris grinned and began to pull back, groaning at the tight velvet sensation surrounding his cock as he pulled out so only 3 inches was left inside before slowly pushing back inside making Tom moan in pleasure his ass spasming around his cock making it go as tight as possible, he repeated this motion a few times letting his balls swing and hit Tom's ass. This was beginning to feel good for Tom. His ass did feel like it had a baseball bat up it, but it felt good, it felt so right and to be honest he couldn't believe that he had a married father's cock inside him." He wrapped his legs around Chris' body and pulled him in fast sending the whole cock inside him, "HMPPPPPHHHHH FUCK" Tom moaned as a tear came to his eye and Chris looked starstruck, "This feels fuckin amazing...most girls cant take it up the shitter from me." Tom winked through the tear, "Well...I'm not a girl am i..." Chris grinned and slapped the cheeks before grinding his hips round and round coating the diver's hole with his pre-cum making Tom grunt and moan. Chris slowly pulled back, leaving just 3 inches inside once more and grunted loud while thrusting in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against the boy's ass making Tom gasp for air and squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over his stomach. Something came over Chris and a dominance washed over him as he held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "Fuck...this is sooo good," Chris smirked slapping the cheeks, "I need to fuck you hard if that is ok?." Chris asked looking nervous as Tom smirked and winked at the man before whispering, "I only like it rough." Chris slammed into him hard over and over slap after slap of his balls were all that could be heard he was thrusting in so hard at one-point Tom's eyes shot open and Chris fucked faster and faster, a sheen of sweat covered his smooth chest as his face flushed red. Chris was used to vanilla sex but this was something else, and his cock certainly agreed, he had never been harder. Tom pushed Chris off leaving the man confused, "Don't worry I wanna ride it" he chuckled as he walked over to the chair, "Sit down" he ordered. Chris sat down and waved his fat cock at the boy, "Come here...i have a good seat for you" Tom straddled the man and grunted as his ass was filled once more. As he bottomed out Tom winked, "Just lie there and relax...I'm gonna make you feel so good". Tom began to bounce on the cock taking it all deep inside him as the sound of the comedian's bollocks slapping against him filled the room, the men grunted and groaned as Tom rode it like a pro making Chris feel things he had never felt before. Tom pushed down hard sending the whole cock inside and ground his ass against the base making Chris wail in pleasure Tom felt his cock throb inside him spitting pre-cum inside" Tom leant forward and put his hands on the man's chest and lifted his ass up a little, "thrust Daddy thrust inside me" Chris nodded and began to push up and down feeling the tight heat grip his cock. "Oh Wow...this feels so fuckin good" He moaned as He began to thrust a little faster and faster, "Ohhh faster...faster...harder...harder" Tom moaned making Chris begin to slam harder and harder his balls slapping hard against the boy as he gritted his teeth and snarled, he pulled his cock nearly all the way out before smashing it inside, "AHHHH FUUUUCK" Tom squealed in pleasure, The DILF repeated this motion over an over making Tom's cock spit pre-cum all over his smooth chest. He slammed in hard once more and Tom squeezed his hole down making it extra tight as he slid inside, "Fuuuuuuuuck Tom...so...tight" Chris moaned as they looked at each other in the eyes. As Chris fucked into the squeezing hole he felt a feeling in his bollocks, a tingling sensation and he knew what it meant. "Fuck...think I'm gonna cum" he muttered making Tom go crazy on his cock slamming down hard over and over making Chris see stars as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened, "Fuck...fuck...fuck...FUCK IM FUCKIN CUMMING" he wailed as he threw his head back and his eyes rolled back as his cock exploded inside the boy's hole, "Yes...yes...breed me Daddy" Tom moaned feeling the warm wetness fill his hole as torrents of cum filled him up. Chris' legs shook, his toes shook as he has the most intense orgasm of his life, it felt like it would never end. Finally after 10 shots exploded inside he gasped a sigh of relied before falling back in the chair and went limp. Tom felt the cock soften inside him and he stood up. Chris looked up as the reality of what he had just done dawned on him. Tom smirked, "Cheers Daddy...pretty good fuck...that cock is amazing" he winked as he put on his clothes and walked out leaving Chris sat there completely naked with a soft cummy cock. Chris sat up, "What the fuck just happened" he muttered putting his hands over his face. Thank you for reading, anyone you want to see Chris fuck next? Send ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2023 20:14:54 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: The naughty comedian part 7, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 7 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. It was safe to say after the abuse that Chris' hole had received from the monster cock of Scott Maslen that his bum was a little sore for a few days, when his wife asked what was wrong he told her that he had ridden too hard on his bike...well he had ridden to vigorously, but it certainly wasn't from any sort of bike. Chris gave himself a week off from sex to let his arse heal and throughout the week he wasn't short of men offering for him to fuck or be fucked by them. By day 7 Chris was so fucking horny and needed a nice tight hole to bust in, he wanted a little ass play with his hole but not to be fucked hard this time he wanted to hear a man scream his name as he spunked deep inside them. Luckily for Chris he wasn't staying at home for a couple of days, he was heading to London to film a new stand-up show that was gonna be put on TV, he always enjoyed doing this...mainly because he loved doing stand-up but also because he could wank to his hearts content when he got back to the hotel room without the risk of the kids interrupting him. He got dressed and went to get his train. As he sat in his seat his phone buzzed, it was an email from, "What does Russell want" he sighed turning the phone away he didn't know what was gonna pop up on the screen and he really didn't wanna be seen with a picture of Russell's cock on his phone. He opened the Email and it read, "You are invited to the Comedy hall lower floor for the first inaugural Chris Ramsey night of worship... 10pm- late Please arrive wearing as little clothing as possible...Bondage clothing is optional but recommended" Chris' cock nearly exploded there and then, "What's a night of worship" he chuckled, "Looks like I'm the star of the show as well...nice" he grinned giving his bulge a squeeze. He then read the bottom of the email again, "Bondage clothing...Do I look like the sort of man who has that stuff in his bag" he quickly got out his phone and scrolled through bondage sites finding one that was close to the venue and would deliver it discreetly. He ordered it and lucky for him it wouldn't come up with bondage gear on the credit card bill otherwise he would be in real trouble. All through the journey he had to adjust his painful boner but eventually it went down without the need to bust a load out. Chris got to the venue and one thought came to his head, "What was going to happen in the basement tonight?" He managed to go all day without wanking and honestly it was a big struggle. As filming wrapped for the day Chris legged it out of the venue into a taxi and back to his hotel. The gear had arrived earlier and he had hidden it in his locker all day, as he slipped it on he looked at himself naked in the mirror, "Thought I'd look like a twat...but I actually look pretty damn fit" he grinned flexing his muscles. But he couldn't go out like this, he put a white shirt on and a pair of beige chino shorts on and legged it out of the door. Chris couldn't believe that he didn't have butterflies, before he discovered man love he didn't like trying new things and now he was having to push his cock between his legs to stop his boner popping out in the taxi, As he got out his phone buzzed again, Another email from Russell, "Hey man ready to be worshiped tonight...So come to the back exit and step inside... go downstairs and you'll see a sign". Chris' cock throbbed at the thought as he walked around the back noticing that the door was ajar, he slowly opened it and tip toed down the rickety wooden steps each step creaking as he stepped on them. As he got to the bottom he saw a piece of paper attached to the door, "Chris now's the time to get naked...hope you're wearing a sexy outfit, once stripped close your eyes and wait. Chris nodded pulling his shirt over his head revealing his leather harness clipped just above his nipples closely followed by his shorts to reveal sexy leather underwear with a removable arse hole. The man looked fucking sexy, he closed his eyes and waited for only a few seconds before he heard the door open, "Oh Ramsey...Looking fit as ever" he heard Russell mutter as the man shook his bulge. Chris felt something being put over his eyes. "Just a little blindfold you don't mind do ya" Russell grinned, "Not at all" Chris replied as it was tied tightly around his head. Russell took Chris' hand, "Come here...you'll remain blindfolded at first...just enjoy it" he chuckled leading Chris into the room where alongside Russell stood Kelvin Fletcher wearing a tight assless jock strap, "Is he ready" Kelvin asked as Chris raised a brow, "I know that voice...Kelvin is that you?", "Yeah mate...ready for a night of pleasure" Chris just nodded as he was led to a large steel pole. Chris felt a cold metal feeling on his wrist, "What's that?" he thought quickly realising they were handcuffs, His hands were quickly handcuffed to another steel pole that connected to the large one he was leant against. He was fully exposed and vulnerable...yet he had never been more turned on. "Ready to begin Ramsey" Russell grinned softly kissing Chris' lips, "Fuck yes" he moaned, "Then let the Chris Ramsey Night of Worship begin" Russell announced. Chris was slightly nervous being blindfolded, what were the men planning on doing to him? His worries were quickly thrown away when he felt a hand on his bulge as Russell quickly pulled down the leather underwear, "Ey they were expensive like" Chris chuckled as Russell smirked, "Sorry mate you won't be needing these", Russell then reached out and grabbed hold of Chris' semi hard cut cock rubbing his hand up and down the shaft until it reached its full 8.5 inches, "Looks good don't it Kel" he grinned as Kelvin reached into a nearby chest of goodies that were prepared, "Yeah looks nice...needs to be dripping though" he grinned pulling out a toy. Chris heard a vibrating sound he waited there for a few seconds he heard the vibrating getting closer and closer until, "OHHHH WOW...OHHHHH FUCK". He moaned as Russell dragged the vibrating wand across the man's sensitive bollocks sending tickling sensations up and down Chris' cock and balls, the sensations were so new but it felt so fucking good as he pushed a little harder. A bead of pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock quickly thumbed away by Kelvin who pushed the finger into Chris' mouth tasting his own juices as Russell slowly ran the wand up the man's shaft sending intense tingles up and down his length. Chris' legs began to scramble wanting to wank but being unable to as it reached the tip of his cock, "AHHHHHH FUCKING HELL" Chris squealed as his piss slit as teased hard. "Like it eh Chris?" Russell asked the squirming man as he was unable to respond his mouth gasping and his stomach heaving as he thrust his hips into the wand. Russell ran it up and down the piss slit, "AHHHH...AHHHH...AHHH FUCK GONNA CUM" Chris screamed out his balls tightening and as the first wave hit him Russell pulled away watching the man thrust his hips forward in attempt to cum but it was to no avail the cum stayed right in his balls as he gasped and moaned through gritted teeth his cock jumping until finally his thrusts stopped and he softly gasped, his face flushed red, "UGHHH FUCK...FUCK...JESUS RUSSELL" He shouted as Russell and Kelvin chuckled. When the cock stopped throbbing Russell handed the wand to Kelvin, "Your turn" he grinned looking into the box and pulling out the next toy. He walked over to Chris and flicked the man's nipples making sure they were erect before opening the toy and placing nipple clamps over both of his nipples, "OHHHHH WOW" Chris moaned as a small pain spread across his chest. He winced a she felt the coolness of the chain on his torso as Kelvin reached out and began to buzz his cock again running it up and down the shaft. Chris began to thrust to try and get the wand on his head but Kelvin did not let it touch his head. His cock tickled so much it was almost painful. Russell reached out and gently pulled the nipple chain, watching the skin pull, "Ahhhh...Ahhhhh fuck yes" Chris groaned surprised that he was enjoying the pain it hurt but it sent tingles to his cock which he really didn't mind, as Russell pulled harder Kelvin pushed the wand against his fat dripping head turning it up to the max listening to the soft moans get louder and watching his legs squirm as pre-cum shot out of his cock, Kelvin watched the man's cock drip all over the wand. "OHHHH FUCK YES...UGHHHHH FUCK...GONNA...FUCKING...CUM" He screamed as Russell pulled hard on the clamps and Kelvin continued to massage until ripping it away this time as he ripped it away Russell pulled the clamps off and pressed Chris' nipples. Pain shot through his chest as his cock flailed around firing nothing but pre-cum, "OHHHHHHHH FUCK...OHHHHHHHHH...FUCK GOD" Chris screamed the warm pain spreading across his chest. "Fuck...god" Chris moaned as saliva dripped out of the side of his mouth. Eventually his cock stopped throbbing and he moaned, "Shit...that felt so good" he chuckled as Russell looked at his slightly bruised nipples and flicked them making the man wince. "That was so hot" Kelvin grinned slapping Russell on the shoulder looking down at his own hard 10 inch cock. Russell stopped for a second to look at the tied-up man, his cock straining rock-solid sweat covered his brow and dripped down his face onto his body. As Chris stood there he wondered to himself a thought he wondered often, "How the fuck did I get here...I'm a married father of 2". Russell walked over to the man and carefully undid the blindfold, Chris had to blink a couple of times as the view came into view. "Hey guys" he grinned "You're both looking good...Kelvin that cock looking meaty as ever" he chuckled as Kelvin winked, "Be a good boy you might have it up you later" he chuckled as Russell walked over to the box and pulled out a silicone sex sleeve the sort of one that's transparent. Chris grinned knowing what was about to happen, he had used one of these a few years ago and it felt fucking amazing. Russell reached down and teased the man's head with the sleeve just dipping the head in, Chris' pre-cum acting as plenty of lube. Chris looked down watching his head disappear as throbs shot through his cock, "Mate stop teasing me" Chris muttered as Russell ran a hand up the man's chest, "Now...now Mr Ramsey...the night is still young" he replied rubbing it faster and faster over the juicy dripping head making Chris cock tingle like crazy. Russell then quickly pulled away, "Not yet" he chuckled as Kelvin reached into the box and pulled out another toy. He brought it over to Chris, "Open wide" he grinned pushing the butt plug into his mouth... "Sorry it's a little used I might have popped it in earlier" he grinned as Chris lapped and sucked on it trying to get it as wet as he could knowing where it was going to go in a minute. As he sucked Russell brought over what looked like a stick, Chris was confused he had no idea what it was. That was until Russel tapped him on the leg with it and a loud crackle zipped through the air..."Fuck it's a cock taser" he thought as his legs scrambled, Russell tapped it against his legs as little shocks made him flinch and softly cry out in pain. Russell grinned evilly at the man making him go wide eyed, "Mphhhh no" he muffled with the plug still in his mouth knowing what the man was about to do, he softly dragged it across his legs before quickly slapping it against his balls, pain sparked in his balls and his legs scrambled as he wailed into the plug. Russell repeated this motion a few more times making the main scream in pain as jolts of pain shot through his balls before he ran it up his cock and slapped it on his head, "MPHHHH FUCK...NO...FUCK" He muffled as his cock head jumped up and down with each sting...tears filled his eyes as Russell repeated this over and over. Quickly Kelvin pulled the plug out and knelt down and as Russell stung his cock he bluntly jammed it up Chris' arse. "HOLY FUCKING HELL OH FUUUCKKKKK" Chris screamed as pain radiated both his cock and his arse not being able to tell what hurt more, his legs buckled leaving him hanging for a second as he wailed through gritted teeth. His cock ached and his arse pulsed around the plug. Russell continued to snap at his cock for a few more minutes before leaning in licking a tear off his cheek, "There...there all done" he grinned throwing the toy into the box. Kelvin reached down and tugged at the plug pulling it in and out of the man's hole, "Ohhh yes...that I don't mind" Chris grinned as Kelvin stood up and wrapped a strong muscle around his throat... "What if I pulled it out and rammed my fat cock up you...tore your hole apart you want that?" he grinned tightening his grip as Chris choked and slapped at his strong arms, his face flushing red as the air was cut off. Kelvin felt his throat spasm and held it there for a few more seconds before pulling away leaving Chris hanging drooling all over the floor as he coughed for air. Russell stroked the man's face feeling the scratch of his stubble on his fingers as he lifted the man's head up, "Awwwww was Kelvin a bit rough...bad Kelvin...Let's make you feel better" he grinned making Chris go wide eyed as he slid the cock sleeve all the way down his shaft watching as the man's cock head pushed out of the other side. Chris' eyes rolled back and he tried to speak but all that came out was mumbles and groans as he pulled his head up a grin spreading across his face as Russell slowly pushed his cock in and out of the toy. It felt like heaven so tight, so wet every thrust made his cock throb and pre-cum drip and ooze down Russell's hand. "Fucking hell...look at all that pre-cum" Kelvin chuckled as Russell gripped it harder and began to speed up his thrusts making Chris moan louder and more intensely becoming growls and grunts as he pushed his hips to match the thrusts his balls swinging as he thrusted harder and harder as Russell tightened more and thrusted faster and faster, Chris now growled through gritted teeth saliva dripped down his chin, "Ahhhh...ohhhhhhhh fuck...AHHH...MPHHHH FUCK" He moaned his balls throbbing and his cock jumping up and down as Russell continued wanting to wait until the last minute to torture this man he wanked thrusted down hard making Chris sigh loudly before ripping it away, "WHAT...N...NO...PLEASE" Chris screamed as he felt the cum go back down his shaft his eyes closed as he muttered, "Please...please...please let me cum" his legs trembling as he came down from his near orgasm. After a couple of minutes he looked up at Russell and Kelvin, "This...is...fucking torture" he muttered, "But...it...feels...so good" he grinned looking up at the men, "So what's...next" he sighed as Russell grinned at Kelvin. Russell walked over to the man, he leant over and whispered, "We have a couple more people here wanting to join us" He looked over and shouted, "Bring them in". Chris' cock twitched as in walked 3 very sexy men completely naked with large erections. The men standing in front of Chris were; Ashley Taylor Dawson- 9 inches, upward curve, wet pink head, average girth, trimmed brown pubes, smooth balls, smooth fat cheeks, hairier crack and pink hole Kieron Richardson- 7 inches, no curve, pink head, smaller girth, no pubes or ball hair and smooth ass Ryan Prescott (Ryan from corrie)- 9.5 inches, slight curve upward, meaty pink head, small veins down shaft, bark brown light trimmed pubes, brown fuzz on balls and smooth cheeks but hairy crack and hole. Chris stood there confused, "What's going on...I mean they are fit as fuck but what's going on here?" Russell grinned walking over to Ryan and Ashley slapping them on the shoulder, "These look like fit muscled tops don't they" He chuckled as Ryan flexed his arms, Chris nodded as Kelvin walked over to Kieron, "And this boy looks like a pure bottom doesn't he?" Chris nodded again... "Well...these tops are going to fuck this bottom...and you are gonna watch" Chris grinned, "Is that it?" Russell chuckled, "No...no because whilst they fuck I will be servicing your cock and Kelvin your arse... We will bring you to the edge of cumming but you will be still unable to cum when you really...really need too" Chris' mouth fell open, "It'll be fuckin torture like...me balls already ache" Ryan smirked, "That's sort of the point mate" Ashley then added, "Survive this and then the last part is an orgy where you can choose any hole to fill up...top or bottom" Chris grinned looking straight at Russell, "Get on me cock then...Come on guys...torture awayyyyyy" he chuckled shaking his cock back and forth. Kieron bent over spreading his cheeks, "So...what hole do you want?" Ryan grinned at Ashley who grinned in return, "I wanna see him take that fat beast...you have his hole and I'll have his mouth" The men nodded and Ryan walked to the man's tight arse slapping it watching the cheek glow as he pursed his lips and spat down onto the hole, Chris stood there grinning at the sight, "Go on...slam it in" he chuckled as Russell walked over and crouched down gripping his shaft, "Whoa that's hard" he chuckled as he opened wide and sucked the head into his mouth, "Mphhhh fuck" Chris groaned as Kelvin pushed his legs forward a little before sitting on the floor his back against the pole as he spread the fat lightly haired cheeks grinning at the pink pucker as it winked at him. "Go on...eat me...eat me shitter" he moaned as Kelvin licked his lips and slammed his tongue inside Chris' arse, "FUCK" Chris moaned wide eyed as 2 of the most sensitive parts of his body were serviced, "Watch them" Russell grunted Chris looking over to see Kieron's eyes roll back as Ryan slid his fat cock inside, the man taking It all without a single cry...just a loud moan which Ashely used to shove his cock into his mouth burying up to the base as Kieron took it without a choke or a gulp. "Fuckin hell that man's good...Ohhh fuck" Chris grunted as Russell bobbed up and down hard the only thing Chris could do was thrust, Russ was taking it hard and deep licking the underside of his cock with every thrust. Kelvin slammed his tongue against the hole working his tongue in as far as it could go, all of this combined with watching the live porn made Chris' cock throb...then his balls tightened, "Oh fuck...I'm...I'm gonna bust" he grunted sighing as Russell sucked harder and harder reaching into the box and just as the man was about to cum, his eyes rolled back his cock shaking he pulled out the cock taser and snapped it at Chris' balls. The man screamed and doubled over his mouth wide open his eyes screwed shut as pain shot through his bollocks. "AHHHH NO...PLEASE" HE Screamed as Ryan looked over, "Fuck that was hot" he chuckled as Kieron turned around, "Less talking more fucking". Chris sighed and groaned for a minute before Russell resumed his work this time paying attention to the man's large full balls sticking out his tongue and tracing around each orb as Kelvin slowly slid his finger deep inside up to the base, "Mmmmm yes" Chris groaned as Kelvin hooked his finger and twisted it around. Over with the live porn Ashley was loving the incredible tongue currently slobbering all over his piss slit as the man massaged his balls gently rolling the firm eggs between his fingers, Ash had fucked Kieron a few times over the years and it always felt good slamming his cock in either of the man's holes. Ryan suddenly slammed his cock in hard firing the cock down his throat making the man finally wretch, "Ohhh wow...his throat's spasming" Ashley grinned high fiving Ryan as the man continued to slam inside his big bollocks slapping against the man's arse as warm tightness gripped his fat pole, sweat dripped down his muscled chest as he reached up and slapped the man's arse, "Go on...push back into me cock" he grinned as the slapping sound of their bodies connecting filled the room. Chris was feeling a little tired, he had been tied up for a while now and he had been made to nearly cum 3 times his cock ached, his balls churned constantly and his body ached to cum, Sweat dripped down his forehead and his body softly glistened with sweat as Russell licked up the man's body stopping at his nipples taking the left one into his mouth he bit it gently making Chris sigh as he wanked his cock faster and faster pulling on the bruised nipple before pulling away and putting his face to the man's hairy pits. "Mmmmm these smell good" he grinned shoving his face into Chris' left armpit taking a deep inhale, Down at Chris' arse Kelvin had 2 of his sausage like fingers deep in the man pistoning them in and out feeling the tight warm walls grip his fingers as he pressed against his prostate...only gently he didn't want to make the man shoot all over the floor. He reached around and began to wank Chris off his hand becoming slick with pre-cum as Russell slobbered all over the sweaty pits reaching out and putting his hand over Chris' mouth to stop the loud moans" the man's sweaty pits smelled incredible and as Russell practically drank the sweat he felt a shift in the man, Chris' eyes shot open and he looked over at Russell and nodded, "How close?" he asked as Chris screamed into his hand, "ABOUT TO CUM", Russell pulled away, "SHIT KELVIN STOP HE'S GONNA CUM" He shouted quickly grabbing the nipple clamps and clamping them over Chris' tanned nipples pressing hard making the man squeal into his hands his legs flailing and his eyes filling up as Russell pulled them hard, his cock bobbed up and down as Kelvin reached out and tased his piss slit making the man scream even more, "IT'S STOPPED" He screamed into Russell's had as the man pulled his hand away pulled the clamps off and pushed his nipples hard, "OHHH AHHH AHHHHHH AHHHHH FUCK" Chris hollered as pain spread across his chest. He was thrashing around like he was possessed, the men fucking in front just stared, "Wow" Ashley muttered as Kieron and Ryan muttered, "Yeah...wow" As Chris came down from his near orgasm he looked up and watched the men fucking across the room, his cock twitching as Ryan deep dicked Kieron hard. Ryan pulled out of the bottom making Kieron grunt, "Well then...on yer back" he ordered as Ashley pulled his cock from the man's throat. Kieron did as told and raised his legs holing them under his knees, his hole winking at Ryan who whistled, "Fuuuuck that hole looks so fucking good" he grinned, "Well get back inside it then" Kieron grunted as Ryan lined up and slid back inside all the way, he began a fast hard fuck on the bottom grunting and groaning almost immediately and soon enough he was ricocheting the bottom off his cock thrusting in immensely hard and fast grinding his cock inside the bottom making him squeal in pleasure. Suddenly Kieron saw 2 cheeks hovering over his face before Ashley slammed his face between his cheeks, "Ohhh fuck yes" he groaned as Kieron immediately began lapping and tonguing his tight pink hole circling around it before plunging his tongue deep inside, "Fuck him hard...make him scream into my ass" Ashley grinned as Ryan grabbed Kieron's hips and fucked harder and harder never stopping to take a break. Kieron was impressed with his stamina. Ryan quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the bottom making Kieron squeal and growl into the cheeks, "Fuuuuuuuck that's it...keep doing that" Ashley grunted he repeated this a few times each time making Kieron scream and Pre-Cum fire up his chest the last shot hitting his chin, Kieron was surely getting a deep hard fuck, Each time The he thrusted Kieron's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Kieron called out each time Ryan thrust inside. Kieron smiled and squeezed his ass around Ryan cock as he thrust in making each centimetre so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Shit... So tight". Ryan grunted as his cock was squeezed hard and every thrust felt tighter than before. Ryan still fucked the bottom fast through the tightening hole, his hairy fat ass bouncing with each thrust of his cock. He fucked faster and faster and faster. Russell looked over, "Looks good don't it...don't worry we will join them soon" he grinned. "What's...what's next" Chris mumbled, "Kelvin shall we you know" Russ muttered as Kelvin stood up and walked around the front of Chris. "Yeah mate...I can do it" he chuckled turning around and bending over, "Doesn't his hole look pretty...look at those fat cheeks" Russ moaned as Kelvin shook his cheeks, "They look ace" Chris grinned as Russell spat down onto the hole rubbing it in, "Imagine sliding inside that" he moaned, "So fucking tight" Chris replied as Kelvin rubbed the man's cock up and down the tight hole. Russell nodded and Kelvin winced as he pushed back hard Chris watching open mouthed as his cock slid inside the neat virgin hole sliding all the way down to the base as Kelvin moaned in pain and pleasure, "Ohhhhh my god that's tight" Chris grunted eyes flitting between the sex show and his own sex show both sights making his cock harder and harder. Russell slapped Kelvin on the arse, "Good job mate" he grinned standing up and leaning over, "Kelvin is gonna be your own fuck toy but you can't control him" Russell grinned as Chris legs went like jelly at the tightness gripping his pole, Kelvin slowly pulled away before thrusting back inside moaning, "Fuck" as a tear filled his eye. Chris could still thrust so he thrusted immediately as hard as he could making Kevin wail in pain and pleasure as the ass milked his cock to the extreme, his balls quickly began to slap against the hunk as his grunts filled the room. Russell went behind the man and as Chris got into Rhythm he pulled on his harness sliding his cock out of the hole making Chris groan and Kelvin yelp. He repeated his a few times Chris' grunts becoming louder and louder as each time he had gotten more into it, Chris slid back inside quickly bottoming out, Kelvin was used to it by now so he slammed back and forth his own cock flying up and down with each thrust, he squeezed his hole down on the cock hard making every last thrust that more intense, Russell pulled the man's cheeks apart and took hold of the butt plug before slowly twisting it whilst pushing it deep into the man's pink cavern. "OHHHH YES AHHH FUCK" Chris grunted as when he thrusted forward he slid inside Kelvin and when he slid back his arse was impaled back onto the plug. Chris fucked harder and as Kelvin pushed back into the thrusts he felt the sensation in his balls again, Chris wailed in pleasure once more sounding more and more Geordie with each moan, "Hoy man me baals ache...let me bust" Russell carried on thrusting Chris' eyes wide open his mouth matching, "Whey aye man I'm gonna cum..." He screamed as Kelvin jumped forward and Russell quickly pulled the plug from his hole leaning him a quivering wreck, "Don't hoold oot...just let me spunk man" he wailed his teeth bared his chest heaving as nothing but pre-cum escaped his cock. Russell stood up, "Good boy...well done" he chuckled kissing the man on the neck before wrapping his hand around the man's neck and bending him over onto his cock head where he slid it bluntly up the man's arse shooting it all the way inside. Chris' mouth widened but no sound came out, pain tore through his ass as Russell pulled him up against his body, "TAKE IT OUT...EHHHH MAN FUCKING PULL OUT" Chris wailed as Russell continued to pound into him his balls quickly slapping against him as he kissed the man's neck pounding harder and harder whilst jacking his cock just as hard, Russell was pushing all the right buttons because Chris' breathing intensified with each thrust, he felt the man's cock throb as he moaned, "I'm ganna shoot me load mate go on like...let me shoot please I'm begging ya" Russell waited until the last moment when Chris felt it at the base of his shaft before ripping his cock out as Chris' body heaved, he doubled over screaming as his cock flailed up and down, "No...no more please" he muttered as Russell lifted his head up kissing the man on the lips, "Good boy...it's all over now" he muttered. Russell reached for the keys and carefully undid Chris' handcuffs, "Ahhhh shit" Chris muttered as he lowered his arms for the first time in ages, "Mate you did really fucking well" Kelvin chuckled slapping the man on the shoulder. Over with the fucking men Ryan slid out of Kieron as did Ashley and the men walked over, "Nice to meet you Chris" Ryan grinned as Chris stumbled to shake his hand, "Why are nice cock on yer mate" he grinned as Russell walked up, "Hey Ramsey What's with the Geordie accent when you cum?" Chris chuckled putting his hand over his face, "I try to supress it like...but sometimes it just comes out proper thick" All the men chuckled as Chris looked down at his cock, "This is gonna be one hell of an orgasm" he chuckled as Kelvin put his hand on his shoulder, "So given any thought as to who you wanna pair together?" He questioned as a smile spread across his face, "Yeah I have actually... Right Russell you're getting dicked by Ryan...Kieron you're gonna be double teamed once more by Kelvin and Ashley I'll dip my cock in whatever hole I want" he grinned as the men split up and paired off...Cut to a few minutes later Chris is sat on the floor watching the men his legs needing a little break as things got really steamy. Russell was on his knees sucking the pre-cum that flowed from the pink head kissing it all over before Ryan grinned and muttered, "Open wide" he ordered and as soon as Russell did he pulled the Man onto his cock whilst thrusting it hard firing all 9.5 inches into the his throat. Tightness gripped the big shaft and head, and gagging sounds filled the room. Russell's nose smashed into Ryan's pubes as he pulled the Man by the hair on and off his cock sliding it down the Man's tight wet throat. Ryan's face changed and it was a face of pure lust, Russell was nervous at just how rough he was going to be. Ryan slowly fuck it in and out of Russell's throat, slowly at first but eventually his fat balls were bouncing off Russell's tight wet throat. "Fuck... fuck... take... it" Ryan moaned as his student coughed and gagged. All Russell could taste was cock and Pre-cum, fuck he tasted amazing, and he really knew how to use that thick cock. Ryan smirked before pushing Russell hard on his cock and leaned over the man's back holding Russell in place as he began to cough and splutter at the monster that was deep in his throat. He fucked his cock into Russell's throat and with incredible force making Russell's throat bulge. Ryan had his eyes shut in sheer pleasure, his arms now above his head giving Russell a perfect view of his muscles and his hairy armpits. Russell had a thing for sweaty armpits, and he hoped he could smell them later. Ryan looked down at the gagging man and grunted, "Yeah Man fucking...take... it's you whore." He held Russell on his cock for at least a minute before pulling Russell off his cock sending him falling back against the wall. "OH FUCK...FUCK...FUUUUUCK" Kieron screamed as he was sandwiched between both DILF's , both of their fat cocks stretching his tight hole as the grunted and groaned. Kelvin had hold of him as his legs were wrapped around Ashley's waist as he crammed his cock in and out making Kieron's eyes roll back as his hole was stretched. It felt so fucking good he could feel the man was slamming his whole cock in and out and hit all the right spots in his arse making his eyes roll back. He felt Kelvin's rock solid body on his back as he looked back and Kelvin slid his tongue deep inside the man's mouth sucking on his tongue longingly before pulling away, Kelvin lifted his arm up revealing his lightly haired muscle put, "Fuck me that pit is huge" he moaned as Kelvin lowered his arm down, "Like it...then eat it" he groaned as he shoved his sweaty pit onto the man's face. Kieron thought he had died and gone to heaven, he used to wank to Kelvin on Emmerdale not in a million years did he think he'd ever have the man's cock up his arse and his pits on his face. He inhaled hard smelling the scent of a pure stud as he lapped and sucked at the sweat feeling the softness of the man's skin on his tongue and the saltiness of the sweat tickled his tongue. Ashley rammed in hard one last time, "Wanna fuck now?" he asked as Kelvin pulled back and began to slowly thrust, the friction of the 2 man's cock rubbing together felt fucking incredible their heads rubbing together sent shockwaves up and down his legs. Kelvin pounded and pounded the man as Kieron looked up at Ashley, his smooth chest glistening and 2 brown nipples that begged to be sucked on, his pecs bouncing up and down with each thrust and small grunts escaping his mouth, "Fuck" being the main word as he slowly began to thrust his cock as well and before they knew it both men were fucking the hell out of Kieron's gaping arsehole their grunts filling the room. Suddenly Ashley leant over grinning, "Saw you staring at me pecs...you can suck me nips whilst I make out with Kelvin". Ashley grinned and leant over putting his hand on the back of Kelvin's head pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss quickly grunting as Kieron lapped and sucked at his erect nipples pinching one and licking the other all the while still suspended in the air being held up by Kelvin's straining muscles. He felt both men's sweaty bodies connected to his and as Ashley pulled away he smirked at the boy, "God I'm glad I started fucking you", they had been fucking for years since Kieron started at Hollyoaks basically, and 17 years later his cock still made the man scream. Finally Chris felt able to Join in, he stood up and studied the men, he walked over to Russell and Ryan, he looked behind Ryan who looked back at him, "Don't think about putting your cock in there" Chris grinned, "I wasn't mate" he crouched to the floor, "Just me tongue" and with that he rammed his face between the fat muscle cheek, "Holy fuck" Ryan moaned before looking down at Russell, "Did I say stop sucking" he pulled the man onto his cock making him choke before pinching the man's nose shut making Russell's throat spasm and slap the man's large hairy legs. Ryan let the man suffer for a few more seconds before letting go of his nose, he pulled his cock out, "Tongue out" he ordered before cramming his cock deep inside and skull-fucking the man as he thrusted in and out looking back at Chris who was buried between his cheeks. "Holy shit...yeahhhh eat my shitter" he muttered as the man washed his tongue over his ass. Ryan was new to the world of Man sex only having fucked 2 men and been blown by 3 he had only had his arse eaten out once but he knew how to please these men, he had to be dirty he had to be rough and he had to be dominant as fuck. Russell reached up and ran his hand across the patch of hair on the man's chest before squeezing his firm pec, "Yeahhhh...worship my muscles" He grinned making his pecs bounce as tear formed in Russell's eyes. Chris was eating his ass like it was his last meal, the hole tasted so fucking good, Chris knew this was a virgin hole and he thought about pushing a finger between the cheeks but decided against it he didn't want to anger the man. He slurped and sucked for a few more minutes before pulling out, pulling Ryan in for a kiss, the man knew he could taste his arse but he didn't care, as Chris pulled away he muttered, "See you in a bit". Chris walked over to the other men where Kieron was on his back once more being ploughed missionary on a table by Ashley with Kelvin stood on the table well crouched really with his chunky arse smothering his face, "UGHHHH FUCKING LICK IT" He groaned grinding his hole over the man's face coating it in his juices as the man moaned and grunted into his hole. Ashley was slamming his cock in so hard it made the man's pecs bounce, Chris walked over and whistled at the man's pert cheeks wobbling with each thrust, "Fuck me your going hard" he chuckled as the man looked over, "Only way to do it" he grinned as Chris stared at his cheeks, "You can stick yer cock in there I don't mind" he grinned as Chris' cock throbbed oozing pre-cum all over the floor as he stood behind the man who bent over, "Mmmmm fuck that pink hole looks good, is it virgin?" He questioned as Ashley chuckled, "Nah mate...been fucked many times...still tight as a button though" he grinned as Chris slapped his cock against the hole smearing it with his pre-cum. Chris spat down onto his cock and leant over the man whispering, "Ready?" Ashley nodded and he pressed hard. Slowly the man watched as his head disappeared inside the hole, "MPHHHHH FUCK" Ashley moaned wincing as Chris began to sink inside him inch after inch sliding in as Chris struggled not to moan too loud, the hole was fucking tight...possibly the tightest hole he had ever fucked and it showed, he pursed his lips and breathed hard grunting as he bottomed out. "All in" he grunted as Ashley turned around grinning, "Fuck me then" he chuckled. Chris grinned and began to pull back, groaning at the impossibly tight sensation surrounding his cock as he pulled out so only 3 inches was left inside before slowly pushing back inside making Ashley moan in pleasure his ass spasming around his cock making it go as tight as possible, he repeated this motion a few times letting his balls swing and hit Ashley's ass. This was beginning to feel good for Ashley. His ass did feel like it had a bat up it, but it felt good, it felt so right." He pulled out fast sending the cock crashing inside him sending the whole cock inside him, "HMPPPPPHHHHH FUCK" Ashley moaned as a tear came to his eye and Chris looked starstruck, "This feels fuckin amazing...I Fuckin love man sex" Ashley winked through the tear, Chris grinned and slapped the cheeks before grinding his hips round and round coating the man's hole with his pre-cum making Ashley grunt and moan. The men all groaned as they both thrusted into their respective holes harder and harder Kieron's cock throbbing as he was pounded hard. Kelvin moaned, "Keep going he's moaning into my ass hard" he chuckled bouncing his ass up and down. Chris carried on fucking and fucking for a while feeling the hole loosen around his cock before sliding out looking at the gaping hole... "Not long now" he chuckled walking away. Chris walked over and watched the men fucking wanking his cock hard as he stared at the muscle hunks dominating their respective partners, Russell was being used as a bottom bitch by Ryan and through powerful thrusts he moaned, "What...you...doing...Ramsey" Chris grinned, "Just watching...thinking how I can cum since the one hole I wanna fuck to make me blow is off the cards" Ryan sighed..."You want my ass don't ya?" Chris nodded, "But it's fine I'll find another way." Russell looked back at Ryan who rolled his eyes and sighed into his hands, "Fine...stick it in me shitter...but no hard fucking...I aint put anything up there...apart from a finger coz that feels well good". Chris' cock throbbed at the idea as he ran over and stood behind the man. Chris reached out pushing his finger between the firm cheeks making Ryan gasp as he ran his finger over the tight wrinkled pucker, Russell moaned, "Here I have some lube" he grinned pouring it down the crack as Chris rubbed it into the hole making it glisten. Ryan slid out of Russell, "If your gonna fuck me then I don't wanna have to worry about fucking him" he muttered bending over and putting his hands on the table to support him as Chris watched the hole wink at him, "Fuck this is gonna be fun" he chuckled lining his cock up with the hole and pushing. Chris pushed harder and harder the hole giving hard resistance making the man a little mad, until he pushed a little too hard and "OH CRAP," he moaned as his cock ripped open the man's hole sending 6 inches of his fat cock deep inside. Ryan's eyes widened and his muscles contracted as Chris heard an almighty scream. He realised what had happened as his ass felt like it had just taken a baseball bat inside him, "OHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEAHHHHH," Chris grunted pushing inch after inch of his fat cock deep into the man's vice like hole, Ryan's hole spasming around his cock making it so tight, Ryans legs were shaking as he struggled to speak "FUCK...CHRIS PULL OUT PLEASE...FUCK THIS HURTS." Ryan screamed as the tears began to fill his eyes. Every muscle strained making him look so ripped as his face flushed red and his hole spasmed hard trying to eject the foreign object. Chris smirked and slapped the lightly haired cheek, "Sorry this feels too good to stop, just relax that hole, I won't last long." Ryan couldn't relax though his hole was In so much pain but for some reason his cock was rock hard and spewing Pre-Cum onto the table. "FFFFUCK...SSSS... STOOOP PLEAAASE," He grunted as Chris bottomed out in his hole his pubes brushing up against his ass, "Fuuuuuuuck I'm all in your ass and it feels so tight". Chris chuckled slapping the cheeks, "Gonna fuck you senseless", He held it in there for a second before slowly pulling back and beginning a slow and steady rhythm pulling out a couple of inches before pushing it back in hard, repeating this motion as Ryan's ass slowly began to relax, after a few minutes his legs relaxed and his screams were now more like moans as his hole began to relax, suddenly Chris slammed in hard making his hairy bollocks bounce and slap against Ryan's ass making him squeal once more. Chris held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the man's arse. Ryan let out a loud moan making Chris chuckle "Feeling good now it's it mate," Chris smirked slapping the cheeks once more, Ryan slowly raised his head and turned around grinning. He moaned, "Fuuuuuuuck...so...unexpected...so big... feeling... ok...now." He smirked as Chris leant forward his hairy sweat covered chest sticking to his own equally sweaty body. Ryan wondered what he was doing as he led onto the table, but he didn't have to wonder for long as Chris lusted his hips and mercilessly slammed into his ass, Chris grunted "HUHHH UGHHH UGHHH," With each thrust, the sound of his hairy balls echoing around the room with each slap. "FUCK...MAN...HURTS," Ryan moaned as his friend used gravity to slam inside him over and over...his legs spasming once more, this was pure pleasure for Chris his cock was being squeezed so tight. Chris was gonna have fun with this hole. Over with the other men they had paired off, Kelvin shagging Russell and Kieron being bottomed out by Ashley, "Ohhhhh god." Russell moaned as Kelvin slowly sank inside letting the man feel every last inch of his fat cock as he groaned in pleasure . Kelvin bottomed out and put his arm behind his head revealing his hairy pit and began to thrust, at first slow but becoming faster and faster until eventually his caveman grunts filled the room. His balls slapping his arse hard as he leant over the man, "Fuck I'm getting...I'm gonna blow inside you bro." He slapped Russell's arse turning the cheek red before picking up the pace and hammering his cock into the hole so quick and so fast. Kelvin felt a familiar feeling in his balls, a feeling he hadn't felt in a while...a feeling he only felt to its full potential when he was deep inside an arsehole, he was going to cum and cum soon. Suddenly Kelvin grunted into Russell's s ear, "Ohhh god... fuck I'm gonna cum." He began to sigh and grunt and moan loudly as his balls tightened up and his cock began to pulse inside. His grunts got louder and louder until finally he shot up and grabbed Russell's hips screaming, "HERE IT COMES...FUCKING TAKE IT ALL." His cock twitched inside the ass before beginning to explode deep inside. Rope after rope of thick man juice filled the man's leaking gaping man's ass. Kelvin's eyes were closed, and he held his breath as cum just filled Russell up . An almighty 8 ropes of thick white juice filled the hole, and his orgasm lasted a long time. Finally, the last shot splattered in Russell's now loose ass as he thrusted in hard one last time and moaned an almighty moan Kelvin was panting and groaning as his sweaty body collapsed on top of Russell. After a few minutes of heavy breathing between the pair Kelvin leaned up his fat cock sliding from the hole and cum began to drip. "wow...Russ that...that was amazing...i never cum that much fuckin hell." Russell smiled at his friend, "Well it was pretty good Kel...glad you enjoyed. He slid his fat cock out making Russell grunt as cum leaked out... "Let's watch the others" He chuckled as they pulled up 2 chairs. Over with Ashley and Kieron the bottom was on his knees currently sucking the hell out of Ashley's fat cock. "Throat it...FUCKING THROAT IT...YESSSSSS" Ashley shouted as he slammed his fat cock deep into the throat of Kieron. Ashley had thought about dumping a load into the boy's ass, but he really wanted to paint the boy's face in his spunk, plus the boy sucked cock like no other. He has the boy's nose buried in his trimmed pubes as Kieron slapped the man's strong legs, tears flowed from his eyes as he choked hard. Ashley ground his cock around inside the boy's throat coating it in his juices before pulling him upwards by his hair, Kieron coughing as the cock was dislodged from his throat, he smirked and with that he pushed the cock into Kieron's mouth once more, He smirked before grabbing Kieron by the hair and shoving his entire thick cock into the boy's throat before pulling him up and ramming it back down, Ashley began to thrust hard and deep into the boys mouth over and over, he built up a brutal rhythm of pulling out, so the tip was in before rubbing it around in Kieron's mouth smearing his pre-cum around before shooting it back down his throat and bobbing him up and down. Ashley's cock throbbed so intensely his balls began to tighten, "OH YES...ITS COMING" He shouted fucking it into the boy's throat as his cock throbbed, as he felt the cum coming up his shaft he pushed Kieron off, "Mouth open" he ordered as he wanked hard grunting and groaning, his pecs flexing as his cock began to erupt, shot after shot of thick cum coated the boy's face Ashley's teeth gritted as 8 large ropes Kieron's face, some went into his mouth he licked his lips tasting the man's salty juices as Ashley grunted and sat back on the sofa shaking the last drops onto Kieron's face. "pretty bot aint ya" he chuckled as Kieron wiped all the salty cum off his face and licked it off his fingers. "Fucking amazing load" he grinned savouring the taste before he swallowed all the goods. The men then walked over and Watched Chris and Ryan with their mouths wide open, "Go on Ramsey" Russell chuckled, "Fuck him good" Kelvin added as the men really went for it fucking like animals. Ryan was no longer crying in pain in fact he had one arm on a table holding him up whilst he wanked his fat cock hard with the other hand pre-cum pooling on the floor as Chris went savage in his hole, the man's eyes narrowed and his teeth clenched as he fucked and fucked and fucked. It was clear the man was fucking to cum now and he was surprised how long he had held out considering he had been sexually tortured most of the night. The man's hole felt like velvet wrapped around his cock and it felt so warm...so wet...so tight, he rammed his cock in hard with brutal thrusts his balls echoing as hey slapped against Ryan's ass hard. The man had been in so much pain at first and although it wasn't the best feeling he had ever felt his cock had literally never been harder. He just grunted and moaned as Chris' cock mashed against his prostate sending shockwaves up and down his cock, with each thrust his moans got louder until he shouted, "UHHH...I'M GONNA CUM...I'M GONNA CUM" At that point Russell ran over and slid under sucking on the wet head hard, Ryan's eyes rolled back as he muttered, "I'm cumming" over and over as his eyes rolled back and his legs shook, his cock spat out 7 large ropes of thick salty cum straight into Russell's mouth as he sighed in pleasure. The tightness around his cock as the man came was too much for Chris' cock, he went wide eyed, "Uhhhhh guys...IM GONNA CUM" He screamed ripping his cock from the hole as the men scrambled under him. Russell reached out and wanked his cock hard and fast. Chris could sense this was no ordinary cum, his legs shook hard nearly buckling as wave after wave of pleasure took over him, "OHHHH...OHHHHH...UGHHHHH...MMMMPHHHH FUCK" He moaned as his balls tightened and his cock jumped in Russell's hand, his eyes rolled back and his whole body shook," IM CUMMINNNNGGGGG" He squealed as his cock fucking exploded, volley after volley of cum shooting out of his piss slit coating the men in his juices blobs of his man juice splattered all over their face as he shook grimacing through bared teeth as the cum pissed out of him, he moaned louder and louder until with one last shot, "AHHH FUCK" He moaned pumping his cock one last time into Russell's hand before collapsing back onto the floor Kelvin catching him, "Whoa there mate" he grinned as Chris just led there. His cock had shot out the largest orgasm of his life a mammoth 15 ropes of thick white man juice. As Chris led there chest heaving he moaned, "Fuck...me balls feel empty like" Russell helped him to his wobbly feet as the men all sucked the salty spunk off their faces. Russell kissed Chris passionately before pulling away, "You need some rest mate" he chuckled as Chris wobbled over to put his clothes on, "I need a fucking shower...so sweaty" he chuckled putting his shorts and shirt on. "Don't worry about the mess we can clean up" Russell chuckled helping Chris up the steps as he waved bye to the men. As he got to the door Russell handed him a piece of Paper. Chris kissed him goodbye and the man walked to his taxi. As he sat there he opened the paper, It was a phone number followed by a message, "I'm fucking you next time R" he knew it was from Ryan and honestly the man had a nice cock and body so Chris didn't mind...didn't mind at all. This was a seriously hot story to write so feedback is encouraged. Please email me at Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2023 20:14:54 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The naughty comedian part 7, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 7 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. It was safe to say after the abuse that Chris' hole had received from the monster cock of Scott Maslen that his bum was a little sore for a few days, when his wife asked what was wrong he told her that he had ridden too hard on his bike...well he had ridden to vigorously, but it certainly wasn't from any sort of bike. Chris gave himself a week off from sex to let his arse heal and throughout the week he wasn't short of men offering for him to fuck or be fucked by them. By day 7 Chris was so fucking horny and needed a nice tight hole to bust in, he wanted a little ass play with his hole but not to be fucked hard this time he wanted to hear a man scream his name as he spunked deep inside them. Luckily for Chris he wasn't staying at home for a couple of days, he was heading to London to film a new stand-up show that was gonna be put on TV, he always enjoyed doing this...mainly because he loved doing stand-up but also because he could wank to his hearts content when he got back to the hotel room without the risk of the kids interrupting him. He got dressed and went to get his train. As he sat in his seat his phone buzzed, it was an email from, "What does Russell want" he sighed turning the phone away he didn't know what was gonna pop up on the screen and he really didn't wanna be seen with a picture of Russell's cock on his phone. He opened the Email and it read, "You are invited to the Comedy hall lower floor for the first inaugural Chris Ramsey night of worship... 10pm- late Please arrive wearing as little clothing as possible...Bondage clothing is optional but recommended" Chris' cock nearly exploded there and then, "What's a night of worship" he chuckled, "Looks like I'm the star of the show as well...nice" he grinned giving his bulge a squeeze. He then read the bottom of the email again, "Bondage clothing...Do I look like the sort of man who has that stuff in his bag" he quickly got out his phone and scrolled through bondage sites finding one that was close to the venue and would deliver it discreetly. He ordered it and lucky for him it wouldn't come up with bondage gear on the credit card bill otherwise he would be in real trouble. All through the journey he had to adjust his painful boner but eventually it went down without the need to bust a load out. Chris got to the venue and one thought came to his head, "What was going to happen in the basement tonight?" He managed to go all day without wanking and honestly it was a big struggle. As filming wrapped for the day Chris legged it out of the venue into a taxi and back to his hotel. The gear had arrived earlier and he had hidden it in his locker all day, as he slipped it on he looked at himself naked in the mirror, "Thought I'd look like a twat...but I actually look pretty damn fit" he grinned flexing his muscles. But he couldn't go out like this, he put a white shirt on and a pair of beige chino shorts on and legged it out of the door. Chris couldn't believe that he didn't have butterflies, before he discovered man love he didn't like trying new things and now he was having to push his cock between his legs to stop his boner popping out in the taxi, As he got out his phone buzzed again, Another email from Russell, "Hey man ready to be worshiped tonight...So come to the back exit and step inside... go downstairs and you'll see a sign". Chris' cock throbbed at the thought as he walked around the back noticing that the door was ajar, he slowly opened it and tip toed down the rickety wooden steps each step creaking as he stepped on them. As he got to the bottom he saw a piece of paper attached to the door, "Chris now's the time to get naked...hope you're wearing a sexy outfit, once stripped close your eyes and wait. Chris nodded pulling his shirt over his head revealing his leather harness clipped just above his nipples closely followed by his shorts to reveal sexy leather underwear with a removable arse hole. The man looked fucking sexy, he closed his eyes and waited for only a few seconds before he heard the door open, "Oh Ramsey...Looking fit as ever" he heard Russell mutter as the man shook his bulge. Chris felt something being put over his eyes. "Just a little blindfold you don't mind do ya" Russell grinned, "Not at all" Chris replied as it was tied tightly around his head. Russell took Chris' hand, "Come here...you'll remain blindfolded at first...just enjoy it" he chuckled leading Chris into the room where alongside Russell stood Kelvin Fletcher wearing a tight assless jock strap, "Is he ready" Kelvin asked as Chris raised a brow, "I know that voice...Kelvin is that you?", "Yeah mate...ready for a night of pleasure" Chris just nodded as he was led to a large steel pole. Chris felt a cold metal feeling on his wrist, "What's that?" he thought quickly realising they were handcuffs, His hands were quickly handcuffed to another steel pole that connected to the large one he was leant against. He was fully exposed and vulnerable...yet he had never been more turned on. "Ready to begin Ramsey" Russell grinned softly kissing Chris' lips, "Fuck yes" he moaned, "Then let the Chris Ramsey Night of Worship begin" Russell announced. Chris was slightly nervous being blindfolded, what were the men planning on doing to him? His worries were quickly thrown away when he felt a hand on his bulge as Russell quickly pulled down the leather underwear, "Ey they were expensive like" Chris chuckled as Russell smirked, "Sorry mate you won't be needing these", Russell then reached out and grabbed hold of Chris' semi hard cut cock rubbing his hand up and down the shaft until it reached its full 8.5 inches, "Looks good don't it Kel" he grinned as Kelvin reached into a nearby chest of goodies that were prepared, "Yeah looks nice...needs to be dripping though" he grinned pulling out a toy. Chris heard a vibrating sound he waited there for a few seconds he heard the vibrating getting closer and closer until, "OHHHH WOW...OHHHHH FUCK". He moaned as Russell dragged the vibrating wand across the man's sensitive bollocks sending tickling sensations up and down Chris' cock and balls, the sensations were so new but it felt so fucking good as he pushed a little harder. A bead of pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock quickly thumbed away by Kelvin who pushed the finger into Chris' mouth tasting his own juices as Russell slowly ran the wand up the man's shaft sending intense tingles up and down his length. Chris' legs began to scramble wanting to wank but being unable to as it reached the tip of his cock, "AHHHHHH FUCKING HELL" Chris squealed as his piss slit as teased hard. "Like it eh Chris?" Russell asked the squirming man as he was unable to respond his mouth gasping and his stomach heaving as he thrust his hips into the wand. Russell ran it up and down the piss slit, "AHHHH...AHHHH...AHHH FUCK GONNA CUM" Chris screamed out his balls tightening and as the first wave hit him Russell pulled away watching the man thrust his hips forward in attempt to cum but it was to no avail the cum stayed right in his balls as he gasped and moaned through gritted teeth his cock jumping until finally his thrusts stopped and he softly gasped, his face flushed red, "UGHHH FUCK...FUCK...JESUS RUSSELL" He shouted as Russell and Kelvin chuckled. When the cock stopped throbbing Russell handed the wand to Kelvin, "Your turn" he grinned looking into the box and pulling out the next toy. He walked over to Chris and flicked the man's nipples making sure they were erect before opening the toy and placing nipple clamps over both of his nipples, "OHHHHH WOW" Chris moaned as a small pain spread across his chest. He winced a she felt the coolness of the chain on his torso as Kelvin reached out and began to buzz his cock again running it up and down the shaft. Chris began to thrust to try and get the wand on his head but Kelvin did not let it touch his head. His cock tickled so much it was almost painful. Russell reached out and gently pulled the nipple chain, watching the skin pull, "Ahhhh...Ahhhhh fuck yes" Chris groaned surprised that he was enjoying the pain it hurt but it sent tingles to his cock which he really didn't mind, as Russell pulled harder Kelvin pushed the wand against his fat dripping head turning it up to the max listening to the soft moans get louder and watching his legs squirm as pre-cum shot out of his cock, Kelvin watched the man's cock drip all over the wand. "OHHHH FUCK YES...UGHHHHH FUCK...GONNA...FUCKING...CUM" He screamed as Russell pulled hard on the clamps and Kelvin continued to massage until ripping it away this time as he ripped it away Russell pulled the clamps off and pressed Chris' nipples. Pain shot through his chest as his cock flailed around firing nothing but pre-cum, "OHHHHHHHH FUCK...OHHHHHHHHH...FUCK GOD" Chris screamed the warm pain spreading across his chest. "Fuck...god" Chris moaned as saliva dripped out of the side of his mouth. Eventually his cock stopped throbbing and he moaned, "Shit...that felt so good" he chuckled as Russell looked at his slightly bruised nipples and flicked them making the man wince. "That was so hot" Kelvin grinned slapping Russell on the shoulder looking down at his own hard 10 inch cock. Russell stopped for a second to look at the tied-up man, his cock straining rock-solid sweat covered his brow and dripped down his face onto his body. As Chris stood there he wondered to himself a thought he wondered often, "How the fuck did I get here...I'm a married father of 2". Russell walked over to the man and carefully undid the blindfold, Chris had to blink a couple of times as the view came into view. "Hey guys" he grinned "You're both looking good...Kelvin that cock looking meaty as ever" he chuckled as Kelvin winked, "Be a good boy you might have it up you later" he chuckled as Russell walked over to the box and pulled out a silicone sex sleeve the sort of one that's transparent. Chris grinned knowing what was about to happen, he had used one of these a few years ago and it felt fucking amazing. Russell reached down and teased the man's head with the sleeve just dipping the head in, Chris' pre-cum acting as plenty of lube. Chris looked down watching his head disappear as throbs shot through his cock, "Mate stop teasing me" Chris muttered as Russell ran a hand up the man's chest, "Now...now Mr Ramsey...the night is still young" he replied rubbing it faster and faster over the juicy dripping head making Chris cock tingle like crazy. Russell then quickly pulled away, "Not yet" he chuckled as Kelvin reached into the box and pulled out another toy. He brought it over to Chris, "Open wide" he grinned pushing the butt plug into his mouth... "Sorry it's a little used I might have popped it in earlier" he grinned as Chris lapped and sucked on it trying to get it as wet as he could knowing where it was going to go in a minute. As he sucked Russell brought over what looked like a stick, Chris was confused he had no idea what it was. That was until Russel tapped him on the leg with it and a loud crackle zipped through the air..."Fuck it's a cock taser" he thought as his legs scrambled, Russell tapped it against his legs as little shocks made him flinch and softly cry out in pain. Russell grinned evilly at the man making him go wide eyed, "Mphhhh no" he muffled with the plug still in his mouth knowing what the man was about to do, he softly dragged it across his legs before quickly slapping it against his balls, pain sparked in his balls and his legs scrambled as he wailed into the plug. Russell repeated this motion a few more times making the main scream in pain as jolts of pain shot through his balls before he ran it up his cock and slapped it on his head, "MPHHHH FUCK...NO...FUCK" He muffled as his cock head jumped up and down with each sting...tears filled his eyes as Russell repeated this over and over. Quickly Kelvin pulled the plug out and knelt down and as Russell stung his cock he bluntly jammed it up Chris' arse. "HOLY FUCKING HELL OH FUUUCKKKKK" Chris screamed as pain radiated both his cock and his arse not being able to tell what hurt more, his legs buckled leaving him hanging for a second as he wailed through gritted teeth. His cock ached and his arse pulsed around the plug. Russell continued to snap at his cock for a few more minutes before leaning in licking a tear off his cheek, "There...there all done" he grinned throwing the toy into the box. Kelvin reached down and tugged at the plug pulling it in and out of the man's hole, "Ohhh yes...that I don't mind" Chris grinned as Kelvin stood up and wrapped a strong muscle around his throat... "What if I pulled it out and rammed my fat cock up you...tore your hole apart you want that?" he grinned tightening his grip as Chris choked and slapped at his strong arms, his face flushing red as the air was cut off. Kelvin felt his throat spasm and held it there for a few more seconds before pulling away leaving Chris hanging drooling all over the floor as he coughed for air. Russell stroked the man's face feeling the scratch of his stubble on his fingers as he lifted the man's head up, "Awwwww was Kelvin a bit rough...bad Kelvin...Let's make you feel better" he grinned making Chris go wide eyed as he slid the cock sleeve all the way down his shaft watching as the man's cock head pushed out of the other side. Chris' eyes rolled back and he tried to speak but all that came out was mumbles and groans as he pulled his head up a grin spreading across his face as Russell slowly pushed his cock in and out of the toy. It felt like heaven so tight, so wet every thrust made his cock throb and pre-cum drip and ooze down Russell's hand. "Fucking hell...look at all that pre-cum" Kelvin chuckled as Russell gripped it harder and began to speed up his thrusts making Chris moan louder and more intensely becoming growls and grunts as he pushed his hips to match the thrusts his balls swinging as he thrusted harder and harder as Russell tightened more and thrusted faster and faster, Chris now growled through gritted teeth saliva dripped down his chin, "Ahhhh...ohhhhhhhh fuck...AHHH...MPHHHH FUCK" He moaned his balls throbbing and his cock jumping up and down as Russell continued wanting to wait until the last minute to torture this man he wanked thrusted down hard making Chris sigh loudly before ripping it away, "WHAT...N...NO...PLEASE" Chris screamed as he felt the cum go back down his shaft his eyes closed as he muttered, "Please...please...please let me cum" his legs trembling as he came down from his near orgasm. After a couple of minutes he looked up at Russell and Kelvin, "This...is...fucking torture" he muttered, "But...it...feels...so good" he grinned looking up at the men, "So what's...next" he sighed as Russell grinned at Kelvin. Russell walked over to the man, he leant over and whispered, "We have a couple more people here wanting to join us" He looked over and shouted, "Bring them in". Chris' cock twitched as in walked 3 very sexy men completely naked with large erections. The men standing in front of Chris were; Ashley Taylor Dawson- 9 inches, upward curve, wet pink head, average girth, trimmed brown pubes, smooth balls, smooth fat cheeks, hairier crack and pink hole Kieron Richardson- 7 inches, no curve, pink head, smaller girth, no pubes or ball hair and smooth ass Ryan Prescott (Ryan from corrie)- 9.5 inches, slight curve upward, meaty pink head, small veins down shaft, bark brown light trimmed pubes, brown fuzz on balls and smooth cheeks but hairy crack and hole. Chris stood there confused, "What's going on...I mean they are fit as fuck but what's going on here?" Russell grinned walking over to Ryan and Ashley slapping them on the shoulder, "These look like fit muscled tops don't they" He chuckled as Ryan flexed his arms, Chris nodded as Kelvin walked over to Kieron, "And this boy looks like a pure bottom doesn't he?" Chris nodded again... "Well...these tops are going to fuck this bottom...and you are gonna watch" Chris grinned, "Is that it?" Russell chuckled, "No...no because whilst they fuck I will be servicing your cock and Kelvin your arse... We will bring you to the edge of cumming but you will be still unable to cum when you really...really need too" Chris' mouth fell open, "It'll be fuckin torture like...me balls already ache" Ryan smirked, "That's sort of the point mate" Ashley then added, "Survive this and then the last part is an orgy where you can choose any hole to fill up...top or bottom" Chris grinned looking straight at Russell, "Get on me cock then...Come on guys...torture awayyyyyy" he chuckled shaking his cock back and forth. Kieron bent over spreading his cheeks, "So...what hole do you want?" Ryan grinned at Ashley who grinned in return, "I wanna see him take that fat beast...you have his hole and I'll have his mouth" The men nodded and Ryan walked to the man's tight arse slapping it watching the cheek glow as he pursed his lips and spat down onto the hole, Chris stood there grinning at the sight, "Go on...slam it in" he chuckled as Russell walked over and crouched down gripping his shaft, "Whoa that's hard" he chuckled as he opened wide and sucked the head into his mouth, "Mphhhh fuck" Chris groaned as Kelvin pushed his legs forward a little before sitting on the floor his back against the pole as he spread the fat lightly haired cheeks grinning at the pink pucker as it winked at him. "Go on...eat me...eat me shitter" he moaned as Kelvin licked his lips and slammed his tongue inside Chris' arse, "FUCK" Chris moaned wide eyed as 2 of the most sensitive parts of his body were serviced, "Watch them" Russell grunted Chris looking over to see Kieron's eyes roll back as Ryan slid his fat cock inside, the man taking It all without a single cry...just a loud moan which Ashely used to shove his cock into his mouth burying up to the base as Kieron took it without a choke or a gulp. "Fuckin hell that man's good...Ohhh fuck" Chris grunted as Russell bobbed up and down hard the only thing Chris could do was thrust, Russ was taking it hard and deep licking the underside of his cock with every thrust. Kelvin slammed his tongue against the hole working his tongue in as far as it could go, all of this combined with watching the live porn made Chris' cock throb...then his balls tightened, "Oh fuck...I'm...I'm gonna bust" he grunted sighing as Russell sucked harder and harder reaching into the box and just as the man was about to cum, his eyes rolled back his cock shaking he pulled out the cock taser and snapped it at Chris' balls. The man screamed and doubled over his mouth wide open his eyes screwed shut as pain shot through his bollocks. "AHHHH NO...PLEASE" HE Screamed as Ryan looked over, "Fuck that was hot" he chuckled as Kieron turned around, "Less talking more fucking". Chris sighed and groaned for a minute before Russell resumed his work this time paying attention to the man's large full balls sticking out his tongue and tracing around each orb as Kelvin slowly slid his finger deep inside up to the base, "Mmmmm yes" Chris groaned as Kelvin hooked his finger and twisted it around. Over with the live porn Ashley was loving the incredible tongue currently slobbering all over his piss slit as the man massaged his balls gently rolling the firm eggs between his fingers, Ash had fucked Kieron a few times over the years and it always felt good slamming his cock in either of the man's holes. Ryan suddenly slammed his cock in hard firing the cock down his throat making the man finally wretch, "Ohhh wow...his throat's spasming" Ashley grinned high fiving Ryan as the man continued to slam inside his big bollocks slapping against the man's arse as warm tightness gripped his fat pole, sweat dripped down his muscled chest as he reached up and slapped the man's arse, "Go on...push back into me cock" he grinned as the slapping sound of their bodies connecting filled the room. Chris was feeling a little tired, he had been tied up for a while now and he had been made to nearly cum 3 times his cock ached, his balls churned constantly and his body ached to cum, Sweat dripped down his forehead and his body softly glistened with sweat as Russell licked up the man's body stopping at his nipples taking the left one into his mouth he bit it gently making Chris sigh as he wanked his cock faster and faster pulling on the bruised nipple before pulling away and putting his face to the man's hairy pits. "Mmmmm these smell good" he grinned shoving his face into Chris' left armpit taking a deep inhale, Down at Chris' arse Kelvin had 2 of his sausage like fingers deep in the man pistoning them in and out feeling the tight warm walls grip his fingers as he pressed against his prostate...only gently he didn't want to make the man shoot all over the floor. He reached around and began to wank Chris off his hand becoming slick with pre-cum as Russell slobbered all over the sweaty pits reaching out and putting his hand over Chris' mouth to stop the loud moans" the man's sweaty pits smelled incredible and as Russell practically drank the sweat he felt a shift in the man, Chris' eyes shot open and he looked over at Russell and nodded, "How close?" he asked as Chris screamed into his hand, "ABOUT TO CUM", Russell pulled away, "SHIT KELVIN STOP HE'S GONNA CUM" He shouted quickly grabbing the nipple clamps and clamping them over Chris' tanned nipples pressing hard making the man squeal into his hands his legs flailing and his eyes filling up as Russell pulled them hard, his cock bobbed up and down as Kelvin reached out and tased his piss slit making the man scream even more, "IT'S STOPPED" He screamed into Russell's had as the man pulled his hand away pulled the clamps off and pushed his nipples hard, "OHHH AHHH AHHHHHH AHHHHH FUCK" Chris hollered as pain spread across his chest. He was thrashing around like he was possessed, the men fucking in front just stared, "Wow" Ashley muttered as Kieron and Ryan muttered, "Yeah...wow" As Chris came down from his near orgasm he looked up and watched the men fucking across the room, his cock twitching as Ryan deep dicked Kieron hard. Ryan pulled out of the bottom making Kieron grunt, "Well then...on yer back" he ordered as Ashley pulled his cock from the man's throat. Kieron did as told and raised his legs holing them under his knees, his hole winking at Ryan who whistled, "Fuuuuck that hole looks so fucking good" he grinned, "Well get back inside it then" Kieron grunted as Ryan lined up and slid back inside all the way, he began a fast hard fuck on the bottom grunting and groaning almost immediately and soon enough he was ricocheting the bottom off his cock thrusting in immensely hard and fast grinding his cock inside the bottom making him squeal in pleasure. Suddenly Kieron saw 2 cheeks hovering over his face before Ashley slammed his face between his cheeks, "Ohhh fuck yes" he groaned as Kieron immediately began lapping and tonguing his tight pink hole circling around it before plunging his tongue deep inside, "Fuck him hard...make him scream into my ass" Ashley grinned as Ryan grabbed Kieron's hips and fucked harder and harder never stopping to take a break. Kieron was impressed with his stamina. Ryan quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the bottom making Kieron squeal and growl into the cheeks, "Fuuuuuuuck that's it...keep doing that" Ashley grunted he repeated this a few times each time making Kieron scream and Pre-Cum fire up his chest the last shot hitting his chin, Kieron was surely getting a deep hard fuck, Each time The he thrusted Kieron's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Kieron called out each time Ryan thrust inside. Kieron smiled and squeezed his ass around Ryan cock as he thrust in making each centimetre so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Shit... So tight". Ryan grunted as his cock was squeezed hard and every thrust felt tighter than before. Ryan still fucked the bottom fast through the tightening hole, his hairy fat ass bouncing with each thrust of his cock. He fucked faster and faster and faster. Russell looked over, "Looks good don't it...don't worry we will join them soon" he grinned. "What's...what's next" Chris mumbled, "Kelvin shall we you know" Russ muttered as Kelvin stood up and walked around the front of Chris. "Yeah mate...I can do it" he chuckled turning around and bending over, "Doesn't his hole look pretty...look at those fat cheeks" Russ moaned as Kelvin shook his cheeks, "They look ace" Chris grinned as Russell spat down onto the hole rubbing it in, "Imagine sliding inside that" he moaned, "So fucking tight" Chris replied as Kelvin rubbed the man's cock up and down the tight hole. Russell nodded and Kelvin winced as he pushed back hard Chris watching open mouthed as his cock slid inside the neat virgin hole sliding all the way down to the base as Kelvin moaned in pain and pleasure, "Ohhhhh my god that's tight" Chris grunted eyes flitting between the sex show and his own sex show both sights making his cock harder and harder. Russell slapped Kelvin on the arse, "Good job mate" he grinned standing up and leaning over, "Kelvin is gonna be your own fuck toy but you can't control him" Russell grinned as Chris legs went like jelly at the tightness gripping his pole, Kelvin slowly pulled away before thrusting back inside moaning, "Fuck" as a tear filled his eye. Chris could still thrust so he thrusted immediately as hard as he could making Kevin wail in pain and pleasure as the ass milked his cock to the extreme, his balls quickly began to slap against the hunk as his grunts filled the room. Russell went behind the man and as Chris got into Rhythm he pulled on his harness sliding his cock out of the hole making Chris groan and Kelvin yelp. He repeated his a few times Chris' grunts becoming louder and louder as each time he had gotten more into it, Chris slid back inside quickly bottoming out, Kelvin was used to it by now so he slammed back and forth his own cock flying up and down with each thrust, he squeezed his hole down on the cock hard making every last thrust that more intense, Russell pulled the man's cheeks apart and took hold of the butt plug before slowly twisting it whilst pushing it deep into the man's pink cavern. "OHHHH YES AHHH FUCK" Chris grunted as when he thrusted forward he slid inside Kelvin and when he slid back his arse was impaled back onto the plug. Chris fucked harder and as Kelvin pushed back into the thrusts he felt the sensation in his balls again, Chris wailed in pleasure once more sounding more and more Geordie with each moan, "Hoy man me baals ache...let me bust" Russell carried on thrusting Chris' eyes wide open his mouth matching, "Whey aye man I'm gonna cum..." He screamed as Kelvin jumped forward and Russell quickly pulled the plug from his hole leaning him a quivering wreck, "Don't hoold oot...just let me spunk man" he wailed his teeth bared his chest heaving as nothing but pre-cum escaped his cock. Russell stood up, "Good boy...well done" he chuckled kissing the man on the neck before wrapping his hand around the man's neck and bending him over onto his cock head where he slid it bluntly up the man's arse shooting it all the way inside. Chris' mouth widened but no sound came out, pain tore through his ass as Russell pulled him up against his body, "TAKE IT OUT...EHHHH MAN FUCKING PULL OUT" Chris wailed as Russell continued to pound into him his balls quickly slapping against him as he kissed the man's neck pounding harder and harder whilst jacking his cock just as hard, Russell was pushing all the right buttons because Chris' breathing intensified with each thrust, he felt the man's cock throb as he moaned, "I'm ganna shoot me load mate go on like...let me shoot please I'm begging ya" Russell waited until the last moment when Chris felt it at the base of his shaft before ripping his cock out as Chris' body heaved, he doubled over screaming as his cock flailed up and down, "No...no more please" he muttered as Russell lifted his head up kissing the man on the lips, "Good boy...it's all over now" he muttered. Russell reached for the keys and carefully undid Chris' handcuffs, "Ahhhh shit" Chris muttered as he lowered his arms for the first time in ages, "Mate you did really fucking well" Kelvin chuckled slapping the man on the shoulder. Over with the fucking men Ryan slid out of Kieron as did Ashley and the men walked over, "Nice to meet you Chris" Ryan grinned as Chris stumbled to shake his hand, "Why are nice cock on yer mate" he grinned as Russell walked up, "Hey Ramsey What's with the Geordie accent when you cum?" Chris chuckled putting his hand over his face, "I try to supress it like...but sometimes it just comes out proper thick" All the men chuckled as Chris looked down at his cock, "This is gonna be one hell of an orgasm" he chuckled as Kelvin put his hand on his shoulder, "So given any thought as to who you wanna pair together?" He questioned as a smile spread across his face, "Yeah I have actually... Right Russell you're getting dicked by Ryan...Kieron you're gonna be double teamed once more by Kelvin and Ashley I'll dip my cock in whatever hole I want" he grinned as the men split up and paired off...Cut to a few minutes later Chris is sat on the floor watching the men his legs needing a little break as things got really steamy. Russell was on his knees sucking the pre-cum that flowed from the pink head kissing it all over before Ryan grinned and muttered, "Open wide" he ordered and as soon as Russell did he pulled the Man onto his cock whilst thrusting it hard firing all 9.5 inches into the his throat. Tightness gripped the big shaft and head, and gagging sounds filled the room. Russell's nose smashed into Ryan's pubes as he pulled the Man by the hair on and off his cock sliding it down the Man's tight wet throat. Ryan's face changed and it was a face of pure lust, Russell was nervous at just how rough he was going to be. Ryan slowly fuck it in and out of Russell's throat, slowly at first but eventually his fat balls were bouncing off Russell's tight wet throat. "Fuck... fuck... take... it" Ryan moaned as his student coughed and gagged. All Russell could taste was cock and Pre-cum, fuck he tasted amazing, and he really knew how to use that thick cock. Ryan smirked before pushing Russell hard on his cock and leaned over the man's back holding Russell in place as he began to cough and splutter at the monster that was deep in his throat. He fucked his cock into Russell's throat and with incredible force making Russell's throat bulge. Ryan had his eyes shut in sheer pleasure, his arms now above his head giving Russell a perfect view of his muscles and his hairy armpits. Russell had a thing for sweaty armpits, and he hoped he could smell them later. Ryan looked down at the gagging man and grunted, "Yeah Man fucking...take... it's you whore." He held Russell on his cock for at least a minute before pulling Russell off his cock sending him falling back against the wall. "OH FUCK...FUCK...FUUUUUCK" Kieron screamed as he was sandwiched between both DILF's , both of their fat cocks stretching his tight hole as the grunted and groaned. Kelvin had hold of him as his legs were wrapped around Ashley's waist as he crammed his cock in and out making Kieron's eyes roll back as his hole was stretched. It felt so fucking good he could feel the man was slamming his whole cock in and out and hit all the right spots in his arse making his eyes roll back. He felt Kelvin's rock solid body on his back as he looked back and Kelvin slid his tongue deep inside the man's mouth sucking on his tongue longingly before pulling away, Kelvin lifted his arm up revealing his lightly haired muscle put, "Fuck me that pit is huge" he moaned as Kelvin lowered his arm down, "Like it...then eat it" he groaned as he shoved his sweaty pit onto the man's face. Kieron thought he had died and gone to heaven, he used to wank to Kelvin on Emmerdale not in a million years did he think he'd ever have the man's cock up his arse and his pits on his face. He inhaled hard smelling the scent of a pure stud as he lapped and sucked at the sweat feeling the softness of the man's skin on his tongue and the saltiness of the sweat tickled his tongue. Ashley rammed in hard one last time, "Wanna fuck now?" he asked as Kelvin pulled back and began to slowly thrust, the friction of the 2 man's cock rubbing together felt fucking incredible their heads rubbing together sent shockwaves up and down his legs. Kelvin pounded and pounded the man as Kieron looked up at Ashley, his smooth chest glistening and 2 brown nipples that begged to be sucked on, his pecs bouncing up and down with each thrust and small grunts escaping his mouth, "Fuck" being the main word as he slowly began to thrust his cock as well and before they knew it both men were fucking the hell out of Kieron's gaping arsehole their grunts filling the room. Suddenly Ashley leant over grinning, "Saw you staring at me pecs...you can suck me nips whilst I make out with Kelvin". Ashley grinned and leant over putting his hand on the back of Kelvin's head pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss quickly grunting as Kieron lapped and sucked at his erect nipples pinching one and licking the other all the while still suspended in the air being held up by Kelvin's straining muscles. He felt both men's sweaty bodies connected to his and as Ashley pulled away he smirked at the boy, "God I'm glad I started fucking you", they had been fucking for years since Kieron started at Hollyoaks basically, and 17 years later his cock still made the man scream. Finally Chris felt able to Join in, he stood up and studied the men, he walked over to Russell and Ryan, he looked behind Ryan who looked back at him, "Don't think about putting your cock in there" Chris grinned, "I wasn't mate" he crouched to the floor, "Just me tongue" and with that he rammed his face between the fat muscle cheek, "Holy fuck" Ryan moaned before looking down at Russell, "Did I say stop sucking" he pulled the man onto his cock making him choke before pinching the man's nose shut making Russell's throat spasm and slap the man's large hairy legs. Ryan let the man suffer for a few more seconds before letting go of his nose, he pulled his cock out, "Tongue out" he ordered before cramming his cock deep inside and skull-fucking the man as he thrusted in and out looking back at Chris who was buried between his cheeks. "Holy shit...yeahhhh eat my shitter" he muttered as the man washed his tongue over his ass. Ryan was new to the world of Man sex only having fucked 2 men and been blown by 3 he had only had his arse eaten out once but he knew how to please these men, he had to be dirty he had to be rough and he had to be dominant as fuck. Russell reached up and ran his hand across the patch of hair on the man's chest before squeezing his firm pec, "Yeahhhh...worship my muscles" He grinned making his pecs bounce as tear formed in Russell's eyes. Chris was eating his ass like it was his last meal, the hole tasted so fucking good, Chris knew this was a virgin hole and he thought about pushing a finger between the cheeks but decided against it he didn't want to anger the man. He slurped and sucked for a few more minutes before pulling out, pulling Ryan in for a kiss, the man knew he could taste his arse but he didn't care, as Chris pulled away he muttered, "See you in a bit". Chris walked over to the other men where Kieron was on his back once more being ploughed missionary on a table by Ashley with Kelvin stood on the table well crouched really with his chunky arse smothering his face, "UGHHHH FUCKING LICK IT" He groaned grinding his hole over the man's face coating it in his juices as the man moaned and grunted into his hole. Ashley was slamming his cock in so hard it made the man's pecs bounce, Chris walked over and whistled at the man's pert cheeks wobbling with each thrust, "Fuck me your going hard" he chuckled as the man looked over, "Only way to do it" he grinned as Chris stared at his cheeks, "You can stick yer cock in there I don't mind" he grinned as Chris' cock throbbed oozing pre-cum all over the floor as he stood behind the man who bent over, "Mmmmm fuck that pink hole looks good, is it virgin?" He questioned as Ashley chuckled, "Nah mate...been fucked many times...still tight as a button though" he grinned as Chris slapped his cock against the hole smearing it with his pre-cum. Chris spat down onto his cock and leant over the man whispering, "Ready?" Ashley nodded and he pressed hard. Slowly the man watched as his head disappeared inside the hole, "MPHHHHH FUCK" Ashley moaned wincing as Chris began to sink inside him inch after inch sliding in as Chris struggled not to moan too loud, the hole was fucking tight...possibly the tightest hole he had ever fucked and it showed, he pursed his lips and breathed hard grunting as he bottomed out. "All in" he grunted as Ashley turned around grinning, "Fuck me then" he chuckled. Chris grinned and began to pull back, groaning at the impossibly tight sensation surrounding his cock as he pulled out so only 3 inches was left inside before slowly pushing back inside making Ashley moan in pleasure his ass spasming around his cock making it go as tight as possible, he repeated this motion a few times letting his balls swing and hit Ashley's ass. This was beginning to feel good for Ashley. His ass did feel like it had a bat up it, but it felt good, it felt so right." He pulled out fast sending the cock crashing inside him sending the whole cock inside him, "HMPPPPPHHHHH FUCK" Ashley moaned as a tear came to his eye and Chris looked starstruck, "This feels fuckin amazing...I Fuckin love man sex" Ashley winked through the tear, Chris grinned and slapped the cheeks before grinding his hips round and round coating the man's hole with his pre-cum making Ashley grunt and moan. The men all groaned as they both thrusted into their respective holes harder and harder Kieron's cock throbbing as he was pounded hard. Kelvin moaned, "Keep going he's moaning into my ass hard" he chuckled bouncing his ass up and down. Chris carried on fucking and fucking for a while feeling the hole loosen around his cock before sliding out looking at the gaping hole... "Not long now" he chuckled walking away. Chris walked over and watched the men fucking wanking his cock hard as he stared at the muscle hunks dominating their respective partners, Russell was being used as a bottom bitch by Ryan and through powerful thrusts he moaned, "What...you...doing...Ramsey" Chris grinned, "Just watching...thinking how I can cum since the one hole I wanna fuck to make me blow is off the cards" Ryan sighed..."You want my ass don't ya?" Chris nodded, "But it's fine I'll find another way." Russell looked back at Ryan who rolled his eyes and sighed into his hands, "Fine...stick it in me shitter...but no hard fucking...I aint put anything up there...apart from a finger coz that feels well good". Chris' cock throbbed at the idea as he ran over and stood behind the man. Chris reached out pushing his finger between the firm cheeks making Ryan gasp as he ran his finger over the tight wrinkled pucker, Russell moaned, "Here I have some lube" he grinned pouring it down the crack as Chris rubbed it into the hole making it glisten. Ryan slid out of Russell, "If your gonna fuck me then I don't wanna have to worry about fucking him" he muttered bending over and putting his hands on the table to support him as Chris watched the hole wink at him, "Fuck this is gonna be fun" he chuckled lining his cock up with the hole and pushing. Chris pushed harder and harder the hole giving hard resistance making the man a little mad, until he pushed a little too hard and "OH CRAP," he moaned as his cock ripped open the man's hole sending 6 inches of his fat cock deep inside. Ryan's eyes widened and his muscles contracted as Chris heard an almighty scream. He realised what had happened as his ass felt like it had just taken a baseball bat inside him, "OHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEAHHHHH," Chris grunted pushing inch after inch of his fat cock deep into the man's vice like hole, Ryan's hole spasming around his cock making it so tight, Ryans legs were shaking as he struggled to speak "FUCK...CHRIS PULL OUT PLEASE...FUCK THIS HURTS." Ryan screamed as the tears began to fill his eyes. Every muscle strained making him look so ripped as his face flushed red and his hole spasmed hard trying to eject the foreign object. Chris smirked and slapped the lightly haired cheek, "Sorry this feels too good to stop, just relax that hole, I won't last long." Ryan couldn't relax though his hole was In so much pain but for some reason his cock was rock hard and spewing Pre-Cum onto the table. "FFFFUCK...SSSS... STOOOP PLEAAASE," He grunted as Chris bottomed out in his hole his pubes brushing up against his ass, "Fuuuuuuuck I'm all in your ass and it feels so tight". Chris chuckled slapping the cheeks, "Gonna fuck you senseless", He held it in there for a second before slowly pulling back and beginning a slow and steady rhythm pulling out a couple of inches before pushing it back in hard, repeating this motion as Ryan's ass slowly began to relax, after a few minutes his legs relaxed and his screams were now more like moans as his hole began to relax, suddenly Chris slammed in hard making his hairy bollocks bounce and slap against Ryan's ass making him squeal once more. Chris held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the man's arse. Ryan let out a loud moan making Chris chuckle "Feeling good now it's it mate," Chris smirked slapping the cheeks once more, Ryan slowly raised his head and turned around grinning. He moaned, "Fuuuuuuuck...so...unexpected...so big... feeling... ok...now." He smirked as Chris leant forward his hairy sweat covered chest sticking to his own equally sweaty body. Ryan wondered what he was doing as he led onto the table, but he didn't have to wonder for long as Chris lusted his hips and mercilessly slammed into his ass, Chris grunted "HUHHH UGHHH UGHHH," With each thrust, the sound of his hairy balls echoing around the room with each slap. "FUCK...MAN...HURTS," Ryan moaned as his friend used gravity to slam inside him over and over...his legs spasming once more, this was pure pleasure for Chris his cock was being squeezed so tight. Chris was gonna have fun with this hole. Over with the other men they had paired off, Kelvin shagging Russell and Kieron being bottomed out by Ashley, "Ohhhhh god." Russell moaned as Kelvin slowly sank inside letting the man feel every last inch of his fat cock as he groaned in pleasure . Kelvin bottomed out and put his arm behind his head revealing his hairy pit and began to thrust, at first slow but becoming faster and faster until eventually his caveman grunts filled the room. His balls slapping his arse hard as he leant over the man, "Fuck I'm getting...I'm gonna blow inside you bro." He slapped Russell's arse turning the cheek red before picking up the pace and hammering his cock into the hole so quick and so fast. Kelvin felt a familiar feeling in his balls, a feeling he hadn't felt in a while...a feeling he only felt to its full potential when he was deep inside an arsehole, he was going to cum and cum soon. Suddenly Kelvin grunted into Russell's s ear, "Ohhh god... fuck I'm gonna cum." He began to sigh and grunt and moan loudly as his balls tightened up and his cock began to pulse inside. His grunts got louder and louder until finally he shot up and grabbed Russell's hips screaming, "HERE IT COMES...FUCKING TAKE IT ALL." His cock twitched inside the ass before beginning to explode deep inside. Rope after rope of thick man juice filled the man's leaking gaping man's ass. Kelvin's eyes were closed, and he held his breath as cum just filled Russell up . An almighty 8 ropes of thick white juice filled the hole, and his orgasm lasted a long time. Finally, the last shot splattered in Russell's now loose ass as he thrusted in hard one last time and moaned an almighty moan Kelvin was panting and groaning as his sweaty body collapsed on top of Russell. After a few minutes of heavy breathing between the pair Kelvin leaned up his fat cock sliding from the hole and cum began to drip. "wow...Russ that...that was amazing...i never cum that much fuckin hell." Russell smiled at his friend, "Well it was pretty good Kel...glad you enjoyed. He slid his fat cock out making Russell grunt as cum leaked out... "Let's watch the others" He chuckled as they pulled up 2 chairs. Over with Ashley and Kieron the bottom was on his knees currently sucking the hell out of Ashley's fat cock. "Throat it...FUCKING THROAT IT...YESSSSSS" Ashley shouted as he slammed his fat cock deep into the throat of Kieron. Ashley had thought about dumping a load into the boy's ass, but he really wanted to paint the boy's face in his spunk, plus the boy sucked cock like no other. He has the boy's nose buried in his trimmed pubes as Kieron slapped the man's strong legs, tears flowed from his eyes as he choked hard. Ashley ground his cock around inside the boy's throat coating it in his juices before pulling him upwards by his hair, Kieron coughing as the cock was dislodged from his throat, he smirked and with that he pushed the cock into Kieron's mouth once more, He smirked before grabbing Kieron by the hair and shoving his entire thick cock into the boy's throat before pulling him up and ramming it back down, Ashley began to thrust hard and deep into the boys mouth over and over, he built up a brutal rhythm of pulling out, so the tip was in before rubbing it around in Kieron's mouth smearing his pre-cum around before shooting it back down his throat and bobbing him up and down. Ashley's cock throbbed so intensely his balls began to tighten, "OH YES...ITS COMING" He shouted fucking it into the boy's throat as his cock throbbed, as he felt the cum coming up his shaft he pushed Kieron off, "Mouth open" he ordered as he wanked hard grunting and groaning, his pecs flexing as his cock began to erupt, shot after shot of thick cum coated the boy's face Ashley's teeth gritted as 8 large ropes Kieron's face, some went into his mouth he licked his lips tasting the man's salty juices as Ashley grunted and sat back on the sofa shaking the last drops onto Kieron's face. "pretty bot aint ya" he chuckled as Kieron wiped all the salty cum off his face and licked it off his fingers. "Fucking amazing load" he grinned savouring the taste before he swallowed all the goods. The men then walked over and Watched Chris and Ryan with their mouths wide open, "Go on Ramsey" Russell chuckled, "Fuck him good" Kelvin added as the men really went for it fucking like animals. Ryan was no longer crying in pain in fact he had one arm on a table holding him up whilst he wanked his fat cock hard with the other hand pre-cum pooling on the floor as Chris went savage in his hole, the man's eyes narrowed and his teeth clenched as he fucked and fucked and fucked. It was clear the man was fucking to cum now and he was surprised how long he had held out considering he had been sexually tortured most of the night. The man's hole felt like velvet wrapped around his cock and it felt so warm...so wet...so tight, he rammed his cock in hard with brutal thrusts his balls echoing as hey slapped against Ryan's ass hard. The man had been in so much pain at first and although it wasn't the best feeling he had ever felt his cock had literally never been harder. He just grunted and moaned as Chris' cock mashed against his prostate sending shockwaves up and down his cock, with each thrust his moans got louder until he shouted, "UHHH...I'M GONNA CUM...I'M GONNA CUM" At that point Russell ran over and slid under sucking on the wet head hard, Ryan's eyes rolled back as he muttered, "I'm cumming" over and over as his eyes rolled back and his legs shook, his cock spat out 7 large ropes of thick salty cum straight into Russell's mouth as he sighed in pleasure. The tightness around his cock as the man came was too much for Chris' cock, he went wide eyed, "Uhhhhh guys...IM GONNA CUM" He screamed ripping his cock from the hole as the men scrambled under him. Russell reached out and wanked his cock hard and fast. Chris could sense this was no ordinary cum, his legs shook hard nearly buckling as wave after wave of pleasure took over him, "OHHHH...OHHHHH...UGHHHHH...MMMMPHHHH FUCK" He moaned as his balls tightened and his cock jumped in Russell's hand, his eyes rolled back and his whole body shook," IM CUMMINNNNGGGGG" He squealed as his cock fucking exploded, volley after volley of cum shooting out of his piss slit coating the men in his juices blobs of his man juice splattered all over their face as he shook grimacing through bared teeth as the cum pissed out of him, he moaned louder and louder until with one last shot, "AHHH FUCK" He moaned pumping his cock one last time into Russell's hand before collapsing back onto the floor Kelvin catching him, "Whoa there mate" he grinned as Chris just led there. His cock had shot out the largest orgasm of his life a mammoth 15 ropes of thick white man juice. As Chris led there chest heaving he moaned, "Fuck...me balls feel empty like" Russell helped him to his wobbly feet as the men all sucked the salty spunk off their faces. Russell kissed Chris passionately before pulling away, "You need some rest mate" he chuckled as Chris wobbled over to put his clothes on, "I need a fucking shower...so sweaty" he chuckled putting his shorts and shirt on. "Don't worry about the mess we can clean up" Russell chuckled helping Chris up the steps as he waved bye to the men. As he got to the door Russell handed him a piece of Paper. Chris kissed him goodbye and the man walked to his taxi. As he sat there he opened the paper, It was a phone number followed by a message, "I'm fucking you next time R" he knew it was from Ryan and honestly the man had a nice cock and body so Chris didn't mind...didn't mind at all. This was a seriously hot story to write so feedback is encouraged. 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Date: Sun, 2 Jul 2023 20:23:59 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: The Naughty Comedian Part 3, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 3 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. This chapter might be a little shorter I'm writing multiple stories at the same time, but the content will still be very hot. Chris Ramsey was a contented man, he had a loving wife, amazing kids and recently he had found a couple of holes to slam his cock inside. He had it all and he fucking loved it. Family man by day and filthy fucker by night breeding holes filling men with his salty spunk, it made him feel empowered it made him feel like a real man making these guys his bitch. As he woke the next morning having dumped a load inside Rob Beckett he looked at his phone and saw he had a message from Rob. "Hey Ramsey....my hole is so fucking sore this morning.....you're gonna get fucked so hard when I see you next". Chris smirked, he hoped it'd be a while until he saw Rob again, he didn't want to take a cock up his shitter yet. He reached down, "Good morning my hairy beast" he ginned giving his cock a shake. He looked at his phone once more, "Fuck....party at my house tonight" he mumbled throwing his head back into the crisp white pillows, he hated these sort of parties, full of pretentious dickheads who looked down on him whilst he drank a beer, and they drank wine. But he had to throw a wrap party for a TV show he was doing. He had to get the train back to South Shields. He sighed as he got out of bed and got dressed. The train journey was boring, and Chris found himself falling asleep waking up just as the train pulled in the train station. Chris hopped into the taxi and drove back home, when he arrived he saw a note from his wife. "Sorry babe I'm not gonna be here tonight going out with the girls.....kids are at me mams house......don't make a mess" Chris sighed into his hands, he hated parties, and his wife usually did all the talking, he'd have to get a bit drunk before all the people arrived. He hopped in the shower and contemplated having a nice slow wank....he never usually had time to do it but decided against it, there was too much to do and too much to get organised. After a couple of hours organising, it he changed into his party outfit, nothing special just a pair of dark mustard Chino's with a black button up polo shirt and to round it off Chris decided not to wear any underwear, "let the plums loose" he chuckled as he went downstairs. At 9pm the party was in full swing, and the place was full of Chris' comedian friends as well as people who worked at the party Chris was glad that Rob wasn't there as it would mean his ass would be taking a pounding. As he sipped his beer fellow Comedian Russell Howard walked over, "Alright there Ramsey....nice party cheers for inviting me". Chris grinned, "Russell mate...glad you could make it.....it's good to have someone here who's normal" Russell sniggered, "I know what you mean mate....load of snobs here one guy looked down his nose at me because I made a joke about going for a cheeky wank". Chris nearly spat out his drink, "Mate....no wanking in me house.....well if you do make sure you clean it up". Russell slapped Chris on the shoulder, "Cheers for the rules good to know" Russell looked down and went wide eyed, "Looks like you just had a wank.....yer flies are down and I can see yer shaft" Chris immediately reached down and zipped up his flies, "Shit sorry mate....didn't wanna wear any underwear tonight" Russell just nodded, "I know what you mean....looked pretty big...yer shaft....us guys with big cocks need better support" Chris raised a brow had Russell just told him he had a big cock, Russell grinned and leant over, "Hung like a horse me" he winked at the man before walking away. Chris stood there in awe, "What the fuck just happened" he whispered rooted to the spot. The party carried on and Chris couldn't get what Russell said out of his hands. Whilst talking to an executive from the TV show he noticed out of the corner of his eye that Russell was walking up the stairs, he looked over at Chris and smirked that sexy smile before groping his bulge and sticking his tongue out before walking into the bathroom. Chris continued talking to the rest of the guests in the party but all he could think about was the conversation between himself and Russell. As the party was beginning to die down he realised he hasn't seen the man since earlier on. "Where the fuck is he" Chris muttered walking up the stairs, he looked around, but the man was nowhere to be found. As he put his hand on the door to his bedroom he heard grunting noises coming from inside, "Is someone shagging in me bed" he thought putting his ear to the door, from the other side was the unmistakable sound of grunting and skin slapping together. Chris' cock immediate began to stiffen. He had to see who it was, he quietly turned the handle and slowly opened the door, the sounds getting louder and louder as it opened. Chris walked through and went wide eyed at the sigh before him. On the bed was Russell who was slamming his fat cock inside the arse of.........Jack Whitehall. Russell was really going to town on the man's fat hairy arse pounding him mercilessly. Jack had his face buried in the pillow and as Russell turned around and noticed Chris was there he grinned and bit his lower lip muttering, "Fuuuuuck" as his balls slapped hard against the man's ass. Russell ushered Chris over quietly Chris' cock becoming harder and harder with each step. He came up closer to Russell who leaned in and whispered, "Wanna fuck him?". Chris looked at the man in shock...... "I know you want too....he's tight as fuck". Chris looked at the fat cock firing inside the man's tight hole. "Y...yeah" he whispered as Russell grinned, "Dirty Daddy....when I pull out you slide in alright". Chris fumbled to get his trousers down quietly his cock flinging out bobbing up and down. Russell looked down, "Nice cock mate" he grinned pursing his lips and spitting down onto Chris' cock before reaching out and wanking it making the man grunt as his cock began to glisten. "Ready Ramsey?" Russell asked as Chris nodded, Russell quickly ripped his cock from the now gaping hole making Jack grunt. Chris quickly lined up with the hole and sunk inside in one thrust, the ass swallowing his cock as it took all of his might not to moan. "Good boy" Russell whispered rubbing his own steel hard cock. Chris looked over at the man's cock and it was a pretty decent cock standing at 8 inches and it was as thick as his wrist. His head was deep pink, and his shaft stood straight outwards. His pubes were trimmed and dark blonde, his balls bounced up and down against his hands with each thrust on his cock. Chris sighed into his hand as he felt the warm wetness of another tight hole gripping his fat shaft and head. He pulled back and began to slowly thrust inside Jack the man wailing into the pillow as his ass was torn apart once more. Russell sat on a chair on the other side of the room rubbing his fat cock to the sight before him, He stared at Chris fat ass wobbling as he sped up his thrusts. Chris' thrusts were fast and rough every now and then he slapped the hairy cheek watching the flesh wobble and Jack squeal. Chris grabbed the man's hips and pulled him onto his cock as he thrusted inside the ass crashing against his pubes, Chris couldn't believe the ass was still as tight having taken Russell's fat cock and now his own, and the man was taking it like a pro sliding back onto his shaft to make the fucking harder, squeezing his hole around the cock just as he thrust inside making it impossibly tight and wobbling the fat cheeks making Chris' fire pre-cum inside. The feelings were becoming too much and as Chris thrusted inside he moaned, "Ohhhhh fuck yessss". "What the....." Jack muttered looking back and seeing the wide eyed Comedian, Jack crawled forward both men grunting as the cock slid from his hole, "What the fuck Russell" he shouted at the chuckling man still Jerking in the corner, "Oh don't throw a bitch fit Whitehall......you're love cock in your hole whoever it is" Chris stood there awkwardly, "Oi Ramsey" Jack shouted, "Y...yeah" Chris replied nervously, "You got a nice cock there.....feels pretty damn good actually" Jack grinned before Russell walked over shaking his 8 incher, "So Whitehall....want to service 2 cocks tonight?" Jack smirked and looked at both of the men, "Yeah....fine then....but no more surprises" Russell looked over at Chris and winked. Russell crawled onto the bed, "So Ramsey.....you wanna take his ass and I'll take his throat?" Chris nodded and Jack got back into position his arse up in the air as Russell slid his fat cock between the man's lips and began to vigorously thrust gagging sounds filled the room as Chris slapped his wet cock head on the man's open hairy hole. With one swift motion he pushed in and slammed his entire 8-inch cock deep inside making Jack squeal as he gagged, Chris moaned as the ole clamped down on his sensitive cock and threw his head back in pleasure as he slowly began to thrust inside the man wet squelching sounds filling the room as he shallow fucked the man wanting him to feel the maximum pleasure. Russell watched the man fuck him and egged him on, "Go on Ramsey.....fuck him hard.....break his pussy" He thrusted hard into the man's mouth making Jack's eyes widen as he pulled him onto his cock whilst thrusting forward his pubes mashed against Jack's face as the man licked around the base of his cock, "Fuuuuuuck yessss" Russell moaned as he ground his cock around coating the man's throat in pre-cum, he had been sucked by the man many times and every time it was like the first time. The pleasure he felt when getting sucked by a bloke was like no other, Suddenly he threw his head back as Jack wailed on his cock his vocal cords vibrating around the head and shaft as he looked down and saw Chris with narrowed eyes and sweat running down his brow as he fucked the boy like an animal, slamming inside bottoming his cock out before ripping it out and repeating the motion, she sound of skin colliding filled the room as Chris fucked harder than he had ever fucked before. Something had taken over him and he was a primal fucker now, he pulled the boy onto his cock as he thrusted in over and over like a fucking animal. He slammed in hard one last time the sound echoing across the room as Jack screamed. As he came down from his high he saw an outreached hand, "Fucking high 5 mate.....that was.....like wow.....you really went for it" Russell chuckled as Chris just grinned and wiped his brow, "Cheers mate.....dunno what came over me like". "Alpha energy came over you mate....i get the same sometimes" he chuckled sliding his cock from the man's mouth. "Think it's time I used his hole....if you haven't broken it". Chris slid from the hole making Jack yelp, he looked down, "Fuck....that's gapin like" he grinned as he slapped the hairy cheek. "So, you gonna make him suck you off?" Russell asked slapping his cock against the wet hole. Chris smirked, "Nah.....i want him to eat me bum out" Russell grinned, "Right let's get him on is back....you can literally sit on is face that way". Chris grinned and stood up as Jack was flipped over, "Ramsey mate.....that arse looks so good......sit on my fucking face" he grinned as Chris straddled his chest facing Russell, he leant back and pushed his ass right into Jack's face, straight away his breathing changed, and he silently moaned as Jack began to lap at his tight hairy hole slurping and sucking around the wet tight hole before plunging his tongue deep inside. Chris leant back smothering the man between his straight cheeks as he bounced up and down his cock slapping Jack's hairy stomach shooting pre-cum down his stomach collecting with Jack's own pre-cum. Over at the man's ass Russell lined his fat 8 incher up with the open hole and sunk himself inside moaning at the familiar sensation. He had first fucked Jack many years ago back in 2012 at a comedy TV show and since then he had fucked him over 100 times and he never got bored of the man's hole. It gripped all the right parts of his cock and was brilliant at milking him. He pushed easily all the way up to his pubes as Jack wailed, "Fuck so fucking big" Jack moaned as a tear filled his eye. "Should I go slow or fast?" Russell asked a small sound was heard from under Chris' cheeks, "What was that Whitehall", Chris then moaned as Jack screamed, "Fuck me hard.....make it rough". Russell slapped the man's cheek, "Alright you asked for it" he chuckled. Russell slowly pulled back, Jack feeling every single inch pulling back until 3 inches was inside left inside and Russell began to push it back inside beginning a slow and steady rhythm pulling out a couple of inches before pushing it back in, repeating this motion over and over making both men grunt and groan, "Fuck I love this hole". Russell moaned slapping the lightly haired cheeks making them wobble and Jack grunt. "FUUUUUUCK" Jack muffled from under Chris. Russell smirked at Chris before pulling out and slamming in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against Jack's ass making Jack squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over his stomach. Russell held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "Feeling good it's it mate", Russell smirked slapping the cheeks once more, Chris moved forward and Jack slowly raised his head and moaned, "Fuuuuuuuck mate.... that was amazing"....."Less talking more sucking my shitter" Chris grunted slamming his ass down bared all his weight on the man's face as Jack slapped his cheeks still feverishly licking the man's juices. Russell slid the cock out so only the head was in before driving it back into the hole, a loud slapping sounds filling the air as his cum filled balls slapped against Jack making him moan loudly, "Prepare mate.... I'm going to fuck you into this bed". Chris smirked and winked at Russell before whispering, "Do it. Russell slammed into the boy hard over and over slap after slap of his balls were all that could be heard, Russell was thrusting in so hard at one point Jack's eyes shot open and Russell fucked faster and faster his arm wrapped around Jack's waist holding him in place. We slapping sounds filled the room as well as the man's grunts and moans. Chris was in heaven and his cock had never been harder, Russell slammed in hard one last time and slid out, his toned chest glistening with sweat as he breathed heavily. "Wow......WOW" He moaned as Chris scooted forward and stood up; his hole now wet with saliva. "Good job Mate....fuck you destroyed his hole" Chris grinned slapping Russell on the shoulder. Jack sat on the edge of the bed as Russell leant down and slammed his face against Jack's kissing him passionately before pulling away, a string of saliva connecting them as he grinned, "Amazing job Whitehall". Jack smirked, "And it's not over yet fellas your balls are still full", "They wont be for long like" Chris grinned as he slapped Russell on his toned chest. Russell whispered into Chris' ear and the man smirked, "Aint done that before" Russell egged him on, "Oh come on....it'll be great" he grinned as an evil smile spread across the hunk's face. "Alright then.....shall we tell him". Russell put his hand on Jack's shoulder, "Mate we've decided......to...DP you" A smile spread across Jack's face, "You know that's my fantasy Russ" Russell grinned, "Yeah it is babe and now it's gonna come true". Jack grinned like a Cheshire cat, "And it gets to be the sexy Mr Ramsey ramming me as well......fuck I cant wait" he grinned as Chris smirked, "You're fuckin filthy Whitehall" he chuckled as Russell announced, "Right men......Chris is gonna lie on the bed.....you straddle him facing him and slide on it.....I'll take you from behind", Jack grinned, "Ok Daddies". Something about a grown man calling Chris Daddy made his cock leak it was so fucking hot. Chris led down on the bed his cock pointing straight into the air. He watched as Jack straddled him and knelt down legs either side if his body. Jac reached back and grabbed his cock making Chris grunt and sat back guiding it inside him once more, "Ohhhhh yessss" Chris groaned as warm wetness surrounded his cock once more. "Fuck him" Russell ordered Chris began to thrust upwards as Jack began to bounce up and down, this was a fucking hot sight to behold for Russell he always wanted to watch Jack get fucked but he had a job to do. Without saying a word, he lined his cock up with Jack's hole and pushed unbelievably hard. Jack's eyes shot open, and he muttered, "OHHHHHHH FUUUUCK". Tears filled his eyes as Russell's cock began to slide inside alongside Chris'. Chris raised a brow; this was a new feeling he wasn't sure if it felt good or strange. He was brought out of his daydream as Jack began to scream, "TAKE IT OUT ITS TOO BIG". Russell growled, "Sorry mate just give it a bit more time", Chris chuckled, "Yeah mate prepare to be bred". Jack's arse was on fire as it was stretched to the limit as the 2 cocks fought their way inside him at the same time. Russell bottomed out inside the man and grunted, "Fuck Ramsey your cock does feel good against mine....mind if I fuck first". Chris smirked, "Go ahead mate". Russell began to slowly thrust inside the boy as he sobbed into Chris's shoulder. The tight vice like arse gripping onto his fat leaking cock. His big balls beginning to slap against the man as the friction against Chris's wet cock made the pleasure incredible. Jack looked up at Chris who smirked, "Wow.....just wow this is amazing aint it". Jack wasn't crying anymore, "It fucking hurts men my fucking cock has never been harder so its fucking worth it", Russell grabbed Jack's shoulders and began to slam into him hard and fast grinding his cock around inside the hole, Russell could feel Chris's cock head rubbing against his and the sensation made both the men moan loudly as their heads dripped and oozed Pre-Cum inside the fellow comedian. The men both fucked at the same time the friction on their cocks making each man grunt and moan, as Chris thrusted in he felt a familiar feeling in his balls, "Oh fuck....." Russell looked over, "What's up Ramsey"....Chris through bated breath muttered, "gonna......cum" Russell grinned and sped up, he leant over and whispered into Jack's ear, the man nodded and as Chris thrusted in he felt Jack's arse go tight.....like TIGHT.....Jack squeezed his ass around the cock's making him wail in pain and pleasure, "FUUUUCK....SSSSSHITTTTTT" Chris moaned as his balls immediately tightened and his cock throbbed as Russell looked on grinning, "Go on lad......breed him" he chuckled as Chris fucked harder and harder until, "FUUUUUUUUUK", He slammed in hard and his cock began to explode, Jack grinned as his ass was flooded with thick salty cum...Chris could feet the cum travelling up his shaft as his eyes rolled back and his legs shook. This was a mind-blowing orgasm and a mammoth 10 ropes of cum shot inside, cum began to leak out of the hole as Chris collapsed on the bed, his sweaty chest rising and falling as Russell continued to fuck harder and harder his balls slapping against Jack as he felt it coming, "Here it comes...." He spat through gritted teeth, "GET IN THERE" he grunted thrusting inside and exploding deep, Chris raised a brow as he felt another man's cum squirting all over his cock, Russell muttered, "Fuck....fuck...fuck" as his cock spat out 9 ropes of thick cum, Russell's ass clenched and his toes curled as the last spurt shot out and he sighed in relief before stumbling back sliding his cock from the hole, Chris reached down and pulled his semi out of Jacks ass as he looked down, "Ey Whitehall you got a bit excited I think" Jack looked down and he had cum all over Chris' chest. "So sorry.....let me clean you" he chuckled opening wide and licking all the salty goo off the stud's chest swallowing it all. Once clean he un straddled the man and Chris sat up. "Stand up Ramsey" Russell ordered. Chris confused stood up, "Watch this" he chuckled as without hesitation Jack knelt over and took Russell into his mouth slurping and sucking all of the juice and cum off his cock before spitting it out, "Even get clean up service" he chuckled as Jack took Chris into his mouth, "Ohhhhh fuck" Chris groaned as wetness lapped over his head.......Jack lapped and sucked all the juice off his cock and before he knew it Chris was fucking his face again, he grinned as he realised his cock was hard once more. Gagging sounds filled the room as he face fucked the man making him throat it all the way down as Russell stared in awe, "Wow Ramsey.....go on.....fuck his face". This had never happened to Chris before, but it felt sooooooo good. He didn't last long and before he knew it he moaned into his hand as 5 ropes shot straight down Jack's throat and he collapsed back into an armchair. "Fucking hell Chris.....real horny stud aint ya" Russell nodded as Chris grinned, chest rising and falling. As the men sat there they looked at the time, "Shit it's 4am.....we better get going Whitehall", Jack grinned and put his clothes on, as the men left Russell handed Chris a card, "It's a secret group chat.....message if you wanna have some fun with a celeb". Chris grinned and watched as the men walked out the door. As he sat there on the chair his cock now soft his phone buzzed, it was a message from Rob, "Don't think I've forgotten you.....this is going up you next time" it was a pic of Rob's hard cock....Chris was a little nervous, he really wasn't sure if he wanted to be fucked....but only time would tell. Thanks for reading, please give feedback and future suggestions to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 2 Jul 2023 20:23:59 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The Naughty Comedian Part 3, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 3 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. This chapter might be a little shorter I'm writing multiple stories at the same time, but the content will still be very hot. Chris Ramsey was a contented man, he had a loving wife, amazing kids and recently he had found a couple of holes to slam his cock inside. He had it all and he fucking loved it. Family man by day and filthy fucker by night breeding holes filling men with his salty spunk, it made him feel empowered it made him feel like a real man making these guys his bitch. As he woke the next morning having dumped a load inside Rob Beckett he looked at his phone and saw he had a message from Rob. "Hey Ramsey....my hole is so fucking sore this morning.....you're gonna get fucked so hard when I see you next". Chris smirked, he hoped it'd be a while until he saw Rob again, he didn't want to take a cock up his shitter yet. He reached down, "Good morning my hairy beast" he ginned giving his cock a shake. He looked at his phone once more, "Fuck....party at my house tonight" he mumbled throwing his head back into the crisp white pillows, he hated these sort of parties, full of pretentious dickheads who looked down on him whilst he drank a beer, and they drank wine. But he had to throw a wrap party for a TV show he was doing. He had to get the train back to South Shields. He sighed as he got out of bed and got dressed. The train journey was boring, and Chris found himself falling asleep waking up just as the train pulled in the train station. Chris hopped into the taxi and drove back home, when he arrived he saw a note from his wife. "Sorry babe I'm not gonna be here tonight going out with the girls.....kids are at me mams house......don't make a mess" Chris sighed into his hands, he hated parties, and his wife usually did all the talking, he'd have to get a bit drunk before all the people arrived. He hopped in the shower and contemplated having a nice slow wank....he never usually had time to do it but decided against it, there was too much to do and too much to get organised. After a couple of hours organising, it he changed into his party outfit, nothing special just a pair of dark mustard Chino's with a black button up polo shirt and to round it off Chris decided not to wear any underwear, "let the plums loose" he chuckled as he went downstairs. At 9pm the party was in full swing, and the place was full of Chris' comedian friends as well as people who worked at the party Chris was glad that Rob wasn't there as it would mean his ass would be taking a pounding. As he sipped his beer fellow Comedian Russell Howard walked over, "Alright there Ramsey....nice party cheers for inviting me". Chris grinned, "Russell mate...glad you could make it.....it's good to have someone here who's normal" Russell sniggered, "I know what you mean mate....load of snobs here one guy looked down his nose at me because I made a joke about going for a cheeky wank". Chris nearly spat out his drink, "Mate....no wanking in me house.....well if you do make sure you clean it up". Russell slapped Chris on the shoulder, "Cheers for the rules good to know" Russell looked down and went wide eyed, "Looks like you just had a wank.....yer flies are down and I can see yer shaft" Chris immediately reached down and zipped up his flies, "Shit sorry mate....didn't wanna wear any underwear tonight" Russell just nodded, "I know what you mean....looked pretty big...yer shaft....us guys with big cocks need better support" Chris raised a brow had Russell just told him he had a big cock, Russell grinned and leant over, "Hung like a horse me" he winked at the man before walking away. Chris stood there in awe, "What the fuck just happened" he whispered rooted to the spot. The party carried on and Chris couldn't get what Russell said out of his hands. Whilst talking to an executive from the TV show he noticed out of the corner of his eye that Russell was walking up the stairs, he looked over at Chris and smirked that sexy smile before groping his bulge and sticking his tongue out before walking into the bathroom. Chris continued talking to the rest of the guests in the party but all he could think about was the conversation between himself and Russell. As the party was beginning to die down he realised he hasn't seen the man since earlier on. "Where the fuck is he" Chris muttered walking up the stairs, he looked around, but the man was nowhere to be found. As he put his hand on the door to his bedroom he heard grunting noises coming from inside, "Is someone shagging in me bed" he thought putting his ear to the door, from the other side was the unmistakable sound of grunting and skin slapping together. Chris' cock immediate began to stiffen. He had to see who it was, he quietly turned the handle and slowly opened the door, the sounds getting louder and louder as it opened. Chris walked through and went wide eyed at the sigh before him. On the bed was Russell who was slamming his fat cock inside the arse of.........Jack Whitehall. Russell was really going to town on the man's fat hairy arse pounding him mercilessly. Jack had his face buried in the pillow and as Russell turned around and noticed Chris was there he grinned and bit his lower lip muttering, "Fuuuuuck" as his balls slapped hard against the man's ass. Russell ushered Chris over quietly Chris' cock becoming harder and harder with each step. He came up closer to Russell who leaned in and whispered, "Wanna fuck him?". Chris looked at the man in shock...... "I know you want too....he's tight as fuck". Chris looked at the fat cock firing inside the man's tight hole. "Y...yeah" he whispered as Russell grinned, "Dirty Daddy....when I pull out you slide in alright". Chris fumbled to get his trousers down quietly his cock flinging out bobbing up and down. Russell looked down, "Nice cock mate" he grinned pursing his lips and spitting down onto Chris' cock before reaching out and wanking it making the man grunt as his cock began to glisten. "Ready Ramsey?" Russell asked as Chris nodded, Russell quickly ripped his cock from the now gaping hole making Jack grunt. Chris quickly lined up with the hole and sunk inside in one thrust, the ass swallowing his cock as it took all of his might not to moan. "Good boy" Russell whispered rubbing his own steel hard cock. Chris looked over at the man's cock and it was a pretty decent cock standing at 8 inches and it was as thick as his wrist. His head was deep pink, and his shaft stood straight outwards. His pubes were trimmed and dark blonde, his balls bounced up and down against his hands with each thrust on his cock. Chris sighed into his hand as he felt the warm wetness of another tight hole gripping his fat shaft and head. He pulled back and began to slowly thrust inside Jack the man wailing into the pillow as his ass was torn apart once more. Russell sat on a chair on the other side of the room rubbing his fat cock to the sight before him, He stared at Chris fat ass wobbling as he sped up his thrusts. Chris' thrusts were fast and rough every now and then he slapped the hairy cheek watching the flesh wobble and Jack squeal. Chris grabbed the man's hips and pulled him onto his cock as he thrusted inside the ass crashing against his pubes, Chris couldn't believe the ass was still as tight having taken Russell's fat cock and now his own, and the man was taking it like a pro sliding back onto his shaft to make the fucking harder, squeezing his hole around the cock just as he thrust inside making it impossibly tight and wobbling the fat cheeks making Chris' fire pre-cum inside. The feelings were becoming too much and as Chris thrusted inside he moaned, "Ohhhhh fuck yessss". "What the....." Jack muttered looking back and seeing the wide eyed Comedian, Jack crawled forward both men grunting as the cock slid from his hole, "What the fuck Russell" he shouted at the chuckling man still Jerking in the corner, "Oh don't throw a bitch fit Whitehall......you're love cock in your hole whoever it is" Chris stood there awkwardly, "Oi Ramsey" Jack shouted, "Y...yeah" Chris replied nervously, "You got a nice cock there.....feels pretty damn good actually" Jack grinned before Russell walked over shaking his 8 incher, "So Whitehall....want to service 2 cocks tonight?" Jack smirked and looked at both of the men, "Yeah....fine then....but no more surprises" Russell looked over at Chris and winked. Russell crawled onto the bed, "So Ramsey.....you wanna take his ass and I'll take his throat?" Chris nodded and Jack got back into position his arse up in the air as Russell slid his fat cock between the man's lips and began to vigorously thrust gagging sounds filled the room as Chris slapped his wet cock head on the man's open hairy hole. With one swift motion he pushed in and slammed his entire 8-inch cock deep inside making Jack squeal as he gagged, Chris moaned as the ole clamped down on his sensitive cock and threw his head back in pleasure as he slowly began to thrust inside the man wet squelching sounds filling the room as he shallow fucked the man wanting him to feel the maximum pleasure. Russell watched the man fuck him and egged him on, "Go on Ramsey.....fuck him hard.....break his pussy" He thrusted hard into the man's mouth making Jack's eyes widen as he pulled him onto his cock whilst thrusting forward his pubes mashed against Jack's face as the man licked around the base of his cock, "Fuuuuuuck yessss" Russell moaned as he ground his cock around coating the man's throat in pre-cum, he had been sucked by the man many times and every time it was like the first time. The pleasure he felt when getting sucked by a bloke was like no other, Suddenly he threw his head back as Jack wailed on his cock his vocal cords vibrating around the head and shaft as he looked down and saw Chris with narrowed eyes and sweat running down his brow as he fucked the boy like an animal, slamming inside bottoming his cock out before ripping it out and repeating the motion, she sound of skin colliding filled the room as Chris fucked harder than he had ever fucked before. Something had taken over him and he was a primal fucker now, he pulled the boy onto his cock as he thrusted in over and over like a fucking animal. He slammed in hard one last time the sound echoing across the room as Jack screamed. As he came down from his high he saw an outreached hand, "Fucking high 5 mate.....that was.....like wow.....you really went for it" Russell chuckled as Chris just grinned and wiped his brow, "Cheers mate.....dunno what came over me like". "Alpha energy came over you mate....i get the same sometimes" he chuckled sliding his cock from the man's mouth. "Think it's time I used his hole....if you haven't broken it". Chris slid from the hole making Jack yelp, he looked down, "Fuck....that's gapin like" he grinned as he slapped the hairy cheek. "So, you gonna make him suck you off?" Russell asked slapping his cock against the wet hole. Chris smirked, "Nah.....i want him to eat me bum out" Russell grinned, "Right let's get him on is back....you can literally sit on is face that way". Chris grinned and stood up as Jack was flipped over, "Ramsey mate.....that arse looks so good......sit on my fucking face" he grinned as Chris straddled his chest facing Russell, he leant back and pushed his ass right into Jack's face, straight away his breathing changed, and he silently moaned as Jack began to lap at his tight hairy hole slurping and sucking around the wet tight hole before plunging his tongue deep inside. Chris leant back smothering the man between his straight cheeks as he bounced up and down his cock slapping Jack's hairy stomach shooting pre-cum down his stomach collecting with Jack's own pre-cum. Over at the man's ass Russell lined his fat 8 incher up with the open hole and sunk himself inside moaning at the familiar sensation. He had first fucked Jack many years ago back in 2012 at a comedy TV show and since then he had fucked him over 100 times and he never got bored of the man's hole. It gripped all the right parts of his cock and was brilliant at milking him. He pushed easily all the way up to his pubes as Jack wailed, "Fuck so fucking big" Jack moaned as a tear filled his eye. "Should I go slow or fast?" Russell asked a small sound was heard from under Chris' cheeks, "What was that Whitehall", Chris then moaned as Jack screamed, "Fuck me hard.....make it rough". Russell slapped the man's cheek, "Alright you asked for it" he chuckled. Russell slowly pulled back, Jack feeling every single inch pulling back until 3 inches was inside left inside and Russell began to push it back inside beginning a slow and steady rhythm pulling out a couple of inches before pushing it back in, repeating this motion over and over making both men grunt and groan, "Fuck I love this hole". Russell moaned slapping the lightly haired cheeks making them wobble and Jack grunt. "FUUUUUUCK" Jack muffled from under Chris. Russell smirked at Chris before pulling out and slamming in hard making his bollocks bounce and slap against Jack's ass making Jack squeal once more and his cock spurt pre-cum all over his stomach. Russell held himself in there grinding his hips back and forth making his cock circle inside the tight arse. "Feeling good it's it mate", Russell smirked slapping the cheeks once more, Chris moved forward and Jack slowly raised his head and moaned, "Fuuuuuuuck mate.... that was amazing"....."Less talking more sucking my shitter" Chris grunted slamming his ass down bared all his weight on the man's face as Jack slapped his cheeks still feverishly licking the man's juices. Russell slid the cock out so only the head was in before driving it back into the hole, a loud slapping sounds filling the air as his cum filled balls slapped against Jack making him moan loudly, "Prepare mate.... I'm going to fuck you into this bed". Chris smirked and winked at Russell before whispering, "Do it. Russell slammed into the boy hard over and over slap after slap of his balls were all that could be heard, Russell was thrusting in so hard at one point Jack's eyes shot open and Russell fucked faster and faster his arm wrapped around Jack's waist holding him in place. We slapping sounds filled the room as well as the man's grunts and moans. Chris was in heaven and his cock had never been harder, Russell slammed in hard one last time and slid out, his toned chest glistening with sweat as he breathed heavily. "Wow......WOW" He moaned as Chris scooted forward and stood up; his hole now wet with saliva. "Good job Mate....fuck you destroyed his hole" Chris grinned slapping Russell on the shoulder. Jack sat on the edge of the bed as Russell leant down and slammed his face against Jack's kissing him passionately before pulling away, a string of saliva connecting them as he grinned, "Amazing job Whitehall". Jack smirked, "And it's not over yet fellas your balls are still full", "They wont be for long like" Chris grinned as he slapped Russell on his toned chest. Russell whispered into Chris' ear and the man smirked, "Aint done that before" Russell egged him on, "Oh come on....it'll be great" he grinned as an evil smile spread across the hunk's face. "Alright then.....shall we tell him". Russell put his hand on Jack's shoulder, "Mate we've decided......to...DP you" A smile spread across Jack's face, "You know that's my fantasy Russ" Russell grinned, "Yeah it is babe and now it's gonna come true". Jack grinned like a Cheshire cat, "And it gets to be the sexy Mr Ramsey ramming me as well......fuck I cant wait" he grinned as Chris smirked, "You're fuckin filthy Whitehall" he chuckled as Russell announced, "Right men......Chris is gonna lie on the bed.....you straddle him facing him and slide on it.....I'll take you from behind", Jack grinned, "Ok Daddies". Something about a grown man calling Chris Daddy made his cock leak it was so fucking hot. Chris led down on the bed his cock pointing straight into the air. He watched as Jack straddled him and knelt down legs either side if his body. Jac reached back and grabbed his cock making Chris grunt and sat back guiding it inside him once more, "Ohhhhh yessss" Chris groaned as warm wetness surrounded his cock once more. "Fuck him" Russell ordered Chris began to thrust upwards as Jack began to bounce up and down, this was a fucking hot sight to behold for Russell he always wanted to watch Jack get fucked but he had a job to do. Without saying a word, he lined his cock up with Jack's hole and pushed unbelievably hard. Jack's eyes shot open, and he muttered, "OHHHHHHH FUUUUCK". Tears filled his eyes as Russell's cock began to slide inside alongside Chris'. Chris raised a brow; this was a new feeling he wasn't sure if it felt good or strange. He was brought out of his daydream as Jack began to scream, "TAKE IT OUT ITS TOO BIG". Russell growled, "Sorry mate just give it a bit more time", Chris chuckled, "Yeah mate prepare to be bred". Jack's arse was on fire as it was stretched to the limit as the 2 cocks fought their way inside him at the same time. Russell bottomed out inside the man and grunted, "Fuck Ramsey your cock does feel good against mine....mind if I fuck first". Chris smirked, "Go ahead mate". Russell began to slowly thrust inside the boy as he sobbed into Chris's shoulder. The tight vice like arse gripping onto his fat leaking cock. His big balls beginning to slap against the man as the friction against Chris's wet cock made the pleasure incredible. Jack looked up at Chris who smirked, "Wow.....just wow this is amazing aint it". Jack wasn't crying anymore, "It fucking hurts men my fucking cock has never been harder so its fucking worth it", Russell grabbed Jack's shoulders and began to slam into him hard and fast grinding his cock around inside the hole, Russell could feel Chris's cock head rubbing against his and the sensation made both the men moan loudly as their heads dripped and oozed Pre-Cum inside the fellow comedian. The men both fucked at the same time the friction on their cocks making each man grunt and moan, as Chris thrusted in he felt a familiar feeling in his balls, "Oh fuck....." Russell looked over, "What's up Ramsey"....Chris through bated breath muttered, "gonna......cum" Russell grinned and sped up, he leant over and whispered into Jack's ear, the man nodded and as Chris thrusted in he felt Jack's arse go tight.....like TIGHT.....Jack squeezed his ass around the cock's making him wail in pain and pleasure, "FUUUUCK....SSSSSHITTTTTT" Chris moaned as his balls immediately tightened and his cock throbbed as Russell looked on grinning, "Go on lad......breed him" he chuckled as Chris fucked harder and harder until, "FUUUUUUUUUK", He slammed in hard and his cock began to explode, Jack grinned as his ass was flooded with thick salty cum...Chris could feet the cum travelling up his shaft as his eyes rolled back and his legs shook. This was a mind-blowing orgasm and a mammoth 10 ropes of cum shot inside, cum began to leak out of the hole as Chris collapsed on the bed, his sweaty chest rising and falling as Russell continued to fuck harder and harder his balls slapping against Jack as he felt it coming, "Here it comes...." He spat through gritted teeth, "GET IN THERE" he grunted thrusting inside and exploding deep, Chris raised a brow as he felt another man's cum squirting all over his cock, Russell muttered, "Fuck....fuck...fuck" as his cock spat out 9 ropes of thick cum, Russell's ass clenched and his toes curled as the last spurt shot out and he sighed in relief before stumbling back sliding his cock from the hole, Chris reached down and pulled his semi out of Jacks ass as he looked down, "Ey Whitehall you got a bit excited I think" Jack looked down and he had cum all over Chris' chest. "So sorry.....let me clean you" he chuckled opening wide and licking all the salty goo off the stud's chest swallowing it all. Once clean he un straddled the man and Chris sat up. "Stand up Ramsey" Russell ordered. Chris confused stood up, "Watch this" he chuckled as without hesitation Jack knelt over and took Russell into his mouth slurping and sucking all of the juice and cum off his cock before spitting it out, "Even get clean up service" he chuckled as Jack took Chris into his mouth, "Ohhhhh fuck" Chris groaned as wetness lapped over his head.......Jack lapped and sucked all the juice off his cock and before he knew it Chris was fucking his face again, he grinned as he realised his cock was hard once more. Gagging sounds filled the room as he face fucked the man making him throat it all the way down as Russell stared in awe, "Wow Ramsey.....go on.....fuck his face". This had never happened to Chris before, but it felt sooooooo good. He didn't last long and before he knew it he moaned into his hand as 5 ropes shot straight down Jack's throat and he collapsed back into an armchair. "Fucking hell Chris.....real horny stud aint ya" Russell nodded as Chris grinned, chest rising and falling. As the men sat there they looked at the time, "Shit it's 4am.....we better get going Whitehall", Jack grinned and put his clothes on, as the men left Russell handed Chris a card, "It's a secret group chat.....message if you wanna have some fun with a celeb". Chris grinned and watched as the men walked out the door. As he sat there on the chair his cock now soft his phone buzzed, it was a message from Rob, "Don't think I've forgotten you.....this is going up you next time" it was a pic of Rob's hard cock....Chris was a little nervous, he really wasn't sure if he wanted to be fucked....but only time would tell. 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Date: Sat, 27 May 2023 18:58:08 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: The Naughty Comedian Part 2, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Chris Ramsey had, had an eventful time the previous day, having woken up late in the morning it seemed like his day was gonna be a bad one, but it ended on a high when strangely he ended up fucking Tom Daley in the arse and filling him up with his cum. Now as Chris sat there after Tom left he waited for the pang of guilt to wash over him having just cheated. But it never came, the only thing he felt was a tingling sensation in his balls. He put his clothes back on and walked back to his hotel room. He was staying in London for a few days and tomorrow he had a comedy award ceremony to go to where he was up for an award. He turned the key in the lock and walked into his room, on the bed was a bottle of champagne and a note, "I've had your juice now have some juice from me" he grinned and popped the bottle open drinking half of the bottle before lying down and falling asleep rather quickly. Chris awoke this morning like the pervious one, startled. Luckily for him he didn't have to be anywhere for a while because he had a slight hangover from the champagne he had drank the night before, he looked down and laughed, he was tenting the sheets with his morning wood. Chris reached down and gave his cock a few tugs before deciding against wanking his head hurt too much to wank so he decided to just get in the shower hopefully the warm water would make him feel better. Luckily for him it did and as he stepped out he felt sort of human again. But his boner would not go down, now the guilt still hadn't hit him yet, so he pulled out his phone and texted Tom asking if he wanted to drain his boner, but he was disappointed with the reply. "Sorry Daddy...can't today I got the kids" Chris sighed into his hands and locked his phone. He walked over to the bed and sat down scrolling through his phone and before he knew it the time was 6.00pm, "Shit I gotta be at the awards in 30 minutes" he stuttered flinging on his white shirt, black trousers and dark blue tie quickly running out of the door. "Fuck finally made it" he chuckled running through the venue to find his table, after a short while he found it and luckily he was sat next to people he knew. The ceremony was fine, but his persistent erection became fucking uncomfortable and the person talking was taking forever to accept their award. "Fuck this boner is fucking annoying" Chris spat through gritted teeth tucking it down once more before muttering, "Fuck it...toilet wank it is ", he chuckled standing up and sprinting over to the toilets trying to hide the large bulge in his suit trousers. He slowly opened the door and looked around, "Empty" he chuckled walking over to the nearest stall and locking the door, he quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled his hard-on from his pants. He sat down on the toilet and spat onto his cock before quickly gripping it and slowly rubbing it back and forth, the pre-cum quickly oozing from the head which he used as added lube, "Fuck this feels good" he whispered as he closed his eyes. Suddenly he heard a low grunting noise in the cubicle next door. "Shit" he thought as he stopped wanking and put his ear to the door, "Ughhh fuck yeah" he heard coming from the other side, "Someone's in there wanking" he whispered as curiosity washed over him. He stepped up onto the toilet and peered over the cubicle. Sat on the Toilet of the next stall was none other than a fellow comedian who was wanking his cock furiously to some porno on his phone. Chris chuckled...maybe a little too loudly because before he knew it the man looked up and panicked, "Shit" he mumbled as Chris eyes went wide, He had been caught. He quickly jumped off the toilet and attempted to run away but as he reached the door he heard, "RAMSEY...STOP THERE". Chris slowly turned around to see a very surprised looking Rob Beckett, "What the fuck was that?" he stuttered, his voice getting higher and higher with each word. Chris had no idea what to say, "I...errr...ummm I heard a noise". Rob walked over slowly, "Yeah don't mean you look over Jesus Christ Ramsey". Chris didn't know why but he began to chuckle, "What's so funny?" Rob shouted looking a little mad, "ummm...we were sort of in there for the same thing". Rob's eyes narrowed before widening and he put his hand over his mouth, "No...nooooo...you were wanking too?" Chris nodded and both men burst into fits of laughter, through laughter Chris mumbled, "You know what it's like...busy schedule and looking after the family means no time for sex for Daddy...even wanking is out of the question". Rob nodded, "Yeah mate I know...barely get any head anymore and wanking time is getting less and less". The men continued to chuckle before Rob sniggered, "Eh Ramsey...ummm yer cock...it's still out" he chuckled as Chris looked down at his cock which was plastered to his stomach having gotten trapped in his pants as he pulled them up, "Oh fuck" Chris chuckled putting it away as Rob raised a brow, "Looks pretty huge" he whispered catching Chris by surprise, "I ummm yeah it is..." And without saying anything Chris pulled his cock out making Rob go wide eyed, "Jesus that's nice...i mean big...shit" he whispered as Chris waved it back and forth, "8.5 inches of pure man meat" he chuckled noticing Rob's bulge twitch in his underwear. Chris knew what he wanted now and he was sure he was gonna get it, "Well...wanna compare...I've shown mine so only fair I see the Beckett baby-maker" Rob smirked, "Umm ok then" he chuckled pulling down his trousers and white underwear, Chris grinned as his cock flopped out still rock solid standing at a respectable 7.5 inches, it was rather thick and he was uncut, his head was the pinkest head he had ever seen and oozed pre-cum, his shaft was pale with an upward curve and his pubes were dark blonde. The man's balls looked large and hung nicely in a fuzzy sack. "Nice baby-maker" he chuckled making Rob chuckle, "Cheers...not as big as yours but does the job". Rob felt a little awkward, he had just got his cock out for another man...yeah he had experimented and got sucked by a man years ago, but he was married so it took him by surprise when Chris walked over to him and reached out gripping his steel hard shaft, "Ughhh fuck" Rob moaned. He should slap the man's hand away and punch him...but he couldn't. He looked at Chris who smirked, "Wanna help each-other out", Rob looked confused, "What do you mean?" Chris chuckled, "You know...make me cum and I'll help you cum". Rob wanted to refuse but he really wanted to cum, before he knew it he nodded and Chris chuckled, "Right...my room is closer I think so let's go" Rob nodded and followed still in disbelief that he was about to cheat...with another man. Rob wasn't sure what this night would entail but his cock spoke for him with how hard he was as they walked through the crowd and out into the street. The men got into a cab and as the cap pulled away Chris winked at him before reaching over and groping his cock, "What you doing?" Rob mouthed as Chris shushed him. It was hard to believe that until yesterday Chris hadn't done anything with another man, but he knew he had to take charge if he wanted to cum and he REALLY wanted to cum. He unzipped Rob's trousers and reached in pulling his cock free and began to wank the blonde comedian rolling the foreskin over the wet head making pre-cum drip onto his hand as Rob sat there in awe looking down at the man wanking him off, it was strange, but it felt so good, his cock was harder than it had been in ages and as the thrusts increased he found himself moaning gently. Luckily for them the cab had a Perspex divider, so the back was soundproof. Chris rubbed harder and harder stopping every now and then to massage the man's large balls, "Fuck they feel full" Chris chuckled, "Haven't cum in 2 weeks" Rob managed to reply breathing heavily as his cheeks burned red. As the taxi pulled up Chris quickly tucked Rob's cock away, "Come on then...time to cum" he chuckled as they walked out of the car. They ran through the doors and into the elevator, As the doors closed Chris thought of something really naughty, it would push all of his boundaries and it was something he had never done before, but the thought of it really turned him on. As Rob stood there Chris dropped to his knees and quickly pulled the man's trouser and pants down, "What are...ohhhhhhhh yes" Rob moaned as Chris opened wide and breathed heavily before shoving the cock into his mouth, he sucked on the head hard pulling the pre-cum from the man's head as Rob's face contorted as he put his hands on the wall behind him to steady as warm wetness gripped his cock as Chris sucked with gusto, Chris was really surprising himself, the cock didn't taste bad at all a little salty but pretty good. He sucked hard and slowly slid inch after inch into his throat gagging at the 6 inch mark as something came over Rob and he put his hands over the back of the man's head and pushed down gritting his teeth as he began to fuck it in and out of his throat sliding it down his tight throat feeling spasms on his cock head as his eyes rolled back, "UHHH...UHHHH...FUCK...SUCK IT" Rob moaned as Chris gagged and choked, suddenly a beep from the elevator brought the men down from their haze, "Fuck...stop sucking" Rob stuttered dislodging his cock from the man's throat. He put his cock away and the men stood there as if nothing had happened, as they walked out Rob grinned and whispered, "That was pretty good" Chris grinned, "Tasted pretty good too". The men walked into the room and Rob announced, "I'm gonna go freshen up", Chris nodded, "ok...Don't be too long". He chuckled winking at the man, Chris quickly stripped and sat on the bed rubbing his fat cock back and forth. This was so out of his comfort zone; he had just sucked a cock but if he wanted to cum hard tonight he knew what he had to do. After 10 minutes Rob emerged from the bathroom having just had a shower, "wow" was all Chris could say as the man was completely naked from head to toe revealing his chunky yet toned smooth chest with the pinkest nipples, the man was a hunk and something about him made Chris harder, "Looking fucking fit Beckett" Chris chuckled as Rob flexed a muscle, "Like what you see" he grinned as Chris ushered him over to the bed. They led on the bed wanking before they both reached over and began to rub each-other's cocks Chris had never wanked an uncircumcised cock, so it felt strange yet so good. Chris looked over at Rob, "What?" Rob asked confused as to why Chris was staring at him, "Ummm I...well I sucked you before so now I was thinking maybe..." Rob cut him off, "You want me to suck you off...well I finally found a good use for this big mouth" he chuckled sliding down the bed and crawling between the man's legs. Rob reached out and gripped the large pole moaning as the warm flesh hit his hand, this cock was fucking huge, he could practically feel the blood pumping through it. Rob breathed in, he was about to suck a cock and he was actually excited about it, he was ready now; he breathed a large breath before opening his mouth and sliding the wet cock head into his virgin mouth and closing his head around it. Chris groaned into his hands as he felt the warmth of the man's throat closing in on his cock. Rob stuck out his tongue and began to lick around the head collecting the salty Pre-Cum of the stud swirling it around on his tongue. Chris's pre-cum tasted so good so salty and manly and from the first taste Rob was hooked, he wasn't sure how to suck cock, but he knew how he liked to be sucked so he tried to recreate what he enjoyed as he sucked and slurped making the cock wet. It was like his inner hoe had come out because he hungrily began to lap and suck flicking his tongue at the piss slit all while rubbing the man's balls, rolling them around his fingers and pulling on them slightly making Chris grunt and moan, "oh fuck...of Fuuuuuck you sure you haven't done this before". Rob looked up at the man and smiled and began to sink down on the cock, Chris's eyes widened as inch after inch of his thick man meat disappeared into his throat, Rob was a very talented boy as he inhaled the cock without gagging or choking and as his nose pressed against Chris's pubes Chris reached out and wrapped his hands around Rob's head. He began to fuck his cock into the boys throat his hips thrusting back and forth and his arse wobbling with each thrust. "Wow...that big mouth is fucking amazing...and with the size of those teeth how it's not scraping me shaft I don't know". At the 7-inch mark Rob began to gag, that was the sound Chris was looking for, it was time to test the man's throat now. Chris reached out and put his hands behind Rob's head slowly bobbing him up and down the thick long shaft, he grinned at the man before gritting his teeth and slamming his hands down and his hips up ramming the whole 8.5 into Rob's tight virgin throat, Rob's eyes widened and he immediately choked, he felt the cock lodge in his throat as saliva began to pour from his mouth as Chris began to fuck his throat harder and harder, his balls slapping against the man the sound filling the room as Chris grunted and groaned, Rob's face turned Red as Chris held it in his throat grinding his cock around in his throat, "Fucking suck it...suck my big fucking cock". Chris pulled the man off his cock, Rob coughed and spluttered as he looked up at the man, Chris winked as He grabbed Rob by the hair and shoved his entire cock into the man's throat before pulling him up and ramming it back down, Rob wretched as Chris began to thrust hard and deep into his mouth over and over, he built up a brutal rhythm of pulling out, so the tip was in before shooting it back down his throat and bobbing him up and down. Chris's hips were fucking the cock into his throat hard. Chris was building up quite the sweat. Chris's fat hairy balls were slapping his chin brutally hard, Chris looked down and smirked, "Fucking hell... a married father sucking my cock who'd have believed it". Rob could only focus on the assault on his throat, the cock stabbing down his neck hurt but it felt pretty damn good, he reached down and felt that his cock had left a wet patch of pre-cum all over the bed. He was bounced off the cock for a few more minutes before Chris pulled him up his body, Chris then took them both by surprise by slamming his face against Rob's, their lips colliding, and Rob's eyes widened as the other man's tongue explored his mouth. The slurping sound of their kiss filled the room as Chris sucked on his tongue and saliva was swapped between men before Chris pulled away, a string of saliva connected them. Rob wiped the saliva from his face as Chris chuckled, "That was a whole lotta mouth for my tongue to explore", Rob grinned, "That throat fuck thingy was rough...you didn't tell me you'd be that rough...but ill forgive ya...that snog was pretty good" he chuckled as Chris leant over, "Well...how about I make you feel even better" Rob arched his brow, "How you gonna do that" Chris looked over his shoulder, "Fat ass you got...want me to lick it". Rob was taken aback, he secretly had always wanted to get rimmed, but his wife wasn't into it. A grin spread across his face, "Yeah...been wanting to try it for a while" Chris grinned, "Well then bend over the bed and prepare for a tongue fucking". Rob got into position and as it came into Chris' view he wolf whistled, "Fucking hell that's a fat ass", Rob grinned and shook it making the fat cheeks wobble and clap together, it was one seriously fat ass with smooth unblemished cheeks and a crack lined with light blonde hair that became slightly thicker as it circled around the pinkest hole Chris had ever seen. "Think me face might get lost in there" he chuckled as Rob looked back, "Uhh just get that tongue in me hole". He groaned reaching back and grabbing Chris' hair pulling him between the fat cheeks and his tongue crashing against the tight pink quivering pucker. "Chris was right this ass was so fat, the cheeks went nearly to his ears. He immediately began to lap and suck at the hole; Chris had eaten a few women's holes in the past, so he knew what he was doing. Rob thrusted back and began grinding his hole against the man's face shoving it hard feeling Chris' stubble scratching his hole which sent tingles up and down his cock, Rob looked down and noticed his cock was rock hard , he reached down and began to jerk his cock thrusting hard against Chris's face. Rob pushed hard moaning "MMMMM FUCK YES" as Chris's tongue was deep in the hole slurping and sucking at the tight heat. This ass tasted fucking amazing, different from a woman's ass it tasted of a stud, a man and it was intoxicating. Chris was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. Chris pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was fat Daddy hole and he fucking loved it. Chris smiled, "Fuck Daddy that arse is incredible." Rob loved being called Daddy and it made his cock jump, Chris quickly crashed his tongue hard against the hole making Rob squeal above him and his cock spit pre-cum onto the bed as he writhed in ecstasy, "Oh god...you're so bloody good at this," Rob moaned his hole was opened with the man's tongue exploring deeper than ever before making Rob's eyes roll back and his head fall onto the pillow. Chris pulled out of the hole and a thought came into his head, he grinned as he reached out and began to rub the hole with his finger listening to Rob purr, he braced his finger and slowly began to push against the hole, "What the...ohhhhhhhh fuck" Rob moaned as Chris' finger slid inside him, "Wow that's tight" Chris grinned as Rob looked back, his mouth open, "Fuck...could have warned me", he grunted breathing heavily as Chris buried his finger up to the base before twisting it around inside the tight heat. This was the tightest hole he had ever put his finger in and as he thrust it in and out Rob wailed and moaned above him his legs writing as new sensations took over his body. His ass felt strange, it hurt but something felt pretty damn good. He had never had anything in there before and that was clear to Chris with how tight it was. He pushed in hard making Rob wail before ripping the finger from his hole, "FUUUUCK" Rob groaned feeling empty. The men stayed still for a while before Rob turned back, "So what now...i need to cum", Chris slapped the cheek turning it red, "Me too mate...i have an idea but you might not like it". Rob looked confused, "What's that mate" Chris looked down at his cock and then at Rob's hole. Immediately he knew what Chris was planning, "Nah...nope...not happening...no...no...no" Rob stuttered turning to the side as Chris pleaded, "Oh come on...it'll feel so good", Rob's eyes widened, "YEAH FOR YOU...THAT COCK WILL RIP MY HOLE TO SHREDS", Chris slapped the cheeks, "You can take it...yeah it'll hurt but it'll make you cum so hard" Rob shook his head still, "And next time you can put it in my ass...come on...just this once...just try it" Rob looked at the man's cock, it looked huge and his hole was tiny, he thought for a second before wiping his sweaty brow, "And you promise it'll feel good after a while" Chris grinned, he had him where he wanted him. "Yeah mate...It'll be totally worth it". Rob couldn't believe he was saying these words, "Ok then...put it in me...SLOWLY THOUGH" Chris nodded, "Ok mate...I'll go slow...get on yer back legs up in the air" Chris instructed as Rob slowly got into position, "Fuck that's a nice hole" he grinned as he spat down onto the hole and then on his cock, he used his cock to wipe the saliva onto the hole making it glisten. Rob looked at him nervously, "Ready?" Chris asked slapping his cock at the entrance. Rob nodded as Chris braced his legs and pushed...HARD, the hole gave a lot of resistance and both men grunted as Chris' cock slid up the hole failing to penetrate it. "Shit...sorry" Chris sighed as Rob jut nodded, he attempted it a second time this time bracing his legs and pushing directly at the..."FUUUUUCK" He heard Rob scream as his head had popped inside, Rob cried out in pain and shuffled on the bed his legs writhing and his breathing heavy, "Wow...so tight" was all Chris could say, he looked down at Rob who's face was screwed Up, "You ok there?" Rob but his hand out, "Don't talk...fuck...SHITTTT" He moaned as Chris stayed deadly still not wanting to hurt his friend. The hole was so much tighter than Tom's and it felt great spasming around his fat head. After a while Rob looked up at him, "Ughhhh fuck...it don't hurt as much...just do it...get the pain over with...FUCK ME". Chris didn't have to be asked twice he wanted to feel the rest of this vice like hole. Chris braced his legs and began to sink his cock inside the tight hole, almost immediately Rob screwed up his face and wailed loudly, "FUCK...SHIT...AHHHH FUCKKK IT HURTS" he screamed as Chris ignored his screams and continued pushing inside, it took all he had not to moan loudly at the sheer tightness of the hole. With a loud, "UGHHH" Chris was all inside his fellow comedian. Rob's head shot up and his mouth tried to make a sound but all that came out was a low whine. "That's it...its all in...fucking hell your tight" Chris chuckled, "Yeah...FUCKKKKK...that's because nothings been in it before...AHHHH FUCK", He screamed as Chris slowly jutted his cock around inside stretching his virgin hole to the max. Rob led there his legs shaking as it felt like a baseball bat as up his ass. He looked up at Chris who had a contented look in his eyes. Tears filled Rob's eyes, "Fuck...it's so big...so thick". Rob cried into his hands. As Chris pulled back slightly and pushed inside. Chris smiled, hearing Rob describe his cock as big and thick inflated his ego a lot. Rob's arse was still on fire, it felt like he had put a whole fist up his arse. His bum constricted and quivered around the hole becoming vice like trying to expel the thick monster. Chris knew he would get used to it; it was just a waiting game. After a few minutes Rob felt his hole loosen and the pain was still there but manageable. Chris felt this as well and asked, "All ok now?". Rob nodded, "Yeah you can fuck but please go slow". Chris nodded and pulled his cock back so only 3 inches was inside before pushing in hearing Rob breath in heavily his teeth shining in the light, he repeated this a few times before whispering, "Feel's good doesn't it". Rob nodded, "Yeah a bit" Chris began to quicken up his sweaty balls beginning to slap against the man pushing him up and down on the bed, all the time Chris softly grunted "Fuck, yeah, take it bitch". Before he knew it his cock was bouncing off the man's recently broken arsehole. Rob's arse was like a vice, and it made his cock pour pre-cum, Chris pulled out before smashing it all back inside the man his bush mashed against the ass of the hunk. Chris' cock was hitting a spot inside Rob's arse, and it made him throw his head back, "OHHH FUCKKK YESSSSS" He moaned as his cock jumped with each thrust. It did still hurt but the pleasure was taking hold. Chris picked up speed and began to fuck hard and fast the sound of their skin colliding filled the room as Rob grunted with each thrust his eyes closed and mouth open. Chris pulled out of the hole making Rob gasp, he looked down at the man's hole, Wow it's fucking gaping". He chuckled as Rob reached down and went wide eyed, "Don't panic it'll tighten up after" Rob smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. "Right, I need to bust so...get on yer hand and knees". Rob did as told wincing as his hole felt so sore. He got into position and Chris slapped his pale cheek turning it red. He lined up and pushed inside sinking all the way inside, this time Rob moaned instead of screamed, a tear filled his eye. It still hurt but the pleasure outweighed the pain as Chris immediately began to pound him harder and harder making the man squeal In pleasure, As Chris fucked to cum sweat started to drip from his body, Chris leaned in and hugged Rob from behind slapping his arse hard turning the cheek red before picking up the pace even more and hammering his cock into the hole so quick and so fast, his moans filled the room as his cock slid in and out. Rob could feel the man breathing heavily on his neck and it turned him on so much. Chris was in awe of Rob; he had taken his cock so well...he would reward the man after this". As he slammed inside Chris felt a familiar feeling in his balls, he was going to cum and cum soon. Suddenly Chris grunted into Rob's ear, "Ohhh god... fuck I'm gonna cum". He began to sigh and grunt and moan loudly as his balls tightened up and his cock began to pulse inside. His grunts became primal and louder until finally he shot up and grabbed Rob hips and slammed inside making Rob scream screaming, "HERE IT COMES...FUCKING TAKE IT". His cock twitched inside the ass before beginning to explode deep inside. Rope after rope of thick white man juice filled the previously virgin ass. Chris's eyes were closed, and he held his breath as cum just filled Rob up . An almighty 9 ropes of thick white juice filled Rob's hole and his orgasm lasted a long time his hairy legs shook, and his toes curled. Finally, the last shot splattered in Rob's loose ass and Chris finally breathed again, panting and groaning as his sweaty body collapsed on top of Rob. After a few minutes of heavy breathing between the pair Chris leaned up his fat cock sliding from Rob's hole and cum began to drip. "Oooooh fuck" Rob moaned as Chris inspected the damage, his hole was already tightening as cum leaked from it. Rob winced as he squeezed his ass making his hole wink. "wow that felt good" the top moaned as Rob turned over, "That hurt...not gonna lie...but it felt pretty good after a while". Chris looked down and noticed the man was still rock solid, without a word he leant down and shoved as much of the cock into his mouth as he could. "OH WOW...JESUS" Rob moaned his legs raising and his hands shooting to the comedians brown hair. Chris sucked with gusto ignoring his gagging and choking as the fat cock slid into his throat. Rob thrusted hard wincing with each thrust as a pain shit through his hole, but he really didn't care. His balls bounced against Chris' chin as he slobbered all over the shaft. Suddenly Rob's balls tightened, and he moaned, "Fuck...I'm gonna cum" Chris continued to suck harder and harder until with one final thrust Rob threw his body up and screamed, "IM CUMMING...SHHHITTTTT". Chris felt his cock throb in his mouth as Cum began to erupt from the flaring piss slit. Rob led on the bed his face screwed up and mouth open breathing heavily as he thrusted the cum into Chris' mouth. After a mammoth orgasm shooting 10 ropes of thick baby batter, he collapsed back and felt his cock soften. Chris pulled off and swallowed all of the hunk's sperm sending it right into his stomach. Rob just led there for a second before sniggering, "Well...that was sooo good" he chuckled as Chris wiped the remaining cum from his cheek. "Best toilet wank ever" he chuckled as he stood up helping Rob to his feet. Rob's legs were a little unsteady and his hole ached with every step. Chris checked his phone, "Right we better get back...the afterparty is just beginning" He leant over and kissed Rob once more before the men quickly got dressed and left the room. Back at the afterparty the men exchanged numbers and as they left Rob whispered, "Remember...next time I'm fucking that arse" Chris chuckled as Rob winked and walked away. Throughout the night Rob walked with a slight limp and at one point he whispered to Chris, "I had to put tissue in me trousers it's leaking out of me" Chris chuckled and slapped his ass making him wince. After the party Chris led in his bed he reached under his pillow, "What's that" he questioned pulling out a white pair of boxers, "Ahhhh it appears Mr Beckett left me a little present" he chuckled sniffing them inhaling his scent. He led there thinking about how much his life had changed in the past 24 hours, did he feel a little guilty...yes...but did he regret it...absolutely not...will he do it again...hell yes. Thank you for reading my story, I hope you enjoyed reading it. Send any ideas for future chapters to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 27 May 2023 18:58:08 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The Naughty Comedian Part 2, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Chris Ramsey had, had an eventful time the previous day, having woken up late in the morning it seemed like his day was gonna be a bad one, but it ended on a high when strangely he ended up fucking Tom Daley in the arse and filling him up with his cum. Now as Chris sat there after Tom left he waited for the pang of guilt to wash over him having just cheated. But it never came, the only thing he felt was a tingling sensation in his balls. He put his clothes back on and walked back to his hotel room. He was staying in London for a few days and tomorrow he had a comedy award ceremony to go to where he was up for an award. He turned the key in the lock and walked into his room, on the bed was a bottle of champagne and a note, "I've had your juice now have some juice from me" he grinned and popped the bottle open drinking half of the bottle before lying down and falling asleep rather quickly. Chris awoke this morning like the pervious one, startled. Luckily for him he didn't have to be anywhere for a while because he had a slight hangover from the champagne he had drank the night before, he looked down and laughed, he was tenting the sheets with his morning wood. Chris reached down and gave his cock a few tugs before deciding against wanking his head hurt too much to wank so he decided to just get in the shower hopefully the warm water would make him feel better. Luckily for him it did and as he stepped out he felt sort of human again. But his boner would not go down, now the guilt still hadn't hit him yet, so he pulled out his phone and texted Tom asking if he wanted to drain his boner, but he was disappointed with the reply. "Sorry Daddy...can't today I got the kids" Chris sighed into his hands and locked his phone. He walked over to the bed and sat down scrolling through his phone and before he knew it the time was 6.00pm, "Shit I gotta be at the awards in 30 minutes" he stuttered flinging on his white shirt, black trousers and dark blue tie quickly running out of the door. "Fuck finally made it" he chuckled running through the venue to find his table, after a short while he found it and luckily he was sat next to people he knew. The ceremony was fine, but his persistent erection became fucking uncomfortable and the person talking was taking forever to accept their award. "Fuck this boner is fucking annoying" Chris spat through gritted teeth tucking it down once more before muttering, "Fuck it...toilet wank it is ", he chuckled standing up and sprinting over to the toilets trying to hide the large bulge in his suit trousers. He slowly opened the door and looked around, "Empty" he chuckled walking over to the nearest stall and locking the door, he quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled his hard-on from his pants. He sat down on the toilet and spat onto his cock before quickly gripping it and slowly rubbing it back and forth, the pre-cum quickly oozing from the head which he used as added lube, "Fuck this feels good" he whispered as he closed his eyes. Suddenly he heard a low grunting noise in the cubicle next door. "Shit" he thought as he stopped wanking and put his ear to the door, "Ughhh fuck yeah" he heard coming from the other side, "Someone's in there wanking" he whispered as curiosity washed over him. He stepped up onto the toilet and peered over the cubicle. Sat on the Toilet of the next stall was none other than a fellow comedian who was wanking his cock furiously to some porno on his phone. Chris chuckled...maybe a little too loudly because before he knew it the man looked up and panicked, "Shit" he mumbled as Chris eyes went wide, He had been caught. He quickly jumped off the toilet and attempted to run away but as he reached the door he heard, "RAMSEY...STOP THERE". Chris slowly turned around to see a very surprised looking Rob Beckett, "What the fuck was that?" he stuttered, his voice getting higher and higher with each word. Chris had no idea what to say, "I...errr...ummm I heard a noise". Rob walked over slowly, "Yeah don't mean you look over Jesus Christ Ramsey". Chris didn't know why but he began to chuckle, "What's so funny?" Rob shouted looking a little mad, "ummm...we were sort of in there for the same thing". Rob's eyes narrowed before widening and he put his hand over his mouth, "No...nooooo...you were wanking too?" Chris nodded and both men burst into fits of laughter, through laughter Chris mumbled, "You know what it's like...busy schedule and looking after the family means no time for sex for Daddy...even wanking is out of the question". Rob nodded, "Yeah mate I know...barely get any head anymore and wanking time is getting less and less". The men continued to chuckle before Rob sniggered, "Eh Ramsey...ummm yer cock...it's still out" he chuckled as Chris looked down at his cock which was plastered to his stomach having gotten trapped in his pants as he pulled them up, "Oh fuck" Chris chuckled putting it away as Rob raised a brow, "Looks pretty huge" he whispered catching Chris by surprise, "I ummm yeah it is..." And without saying anything Chris pulled his cock out making Rob go wide eyed, "Jesus that's nice...i mean big...shit" he whispered as Chris waved it back and forth, "8.5 inches of pure man meat" he chuckled noticing Rob's bulge twitch in his underwear. Chris knew what he wanted now and he was sure he was gonna get it, "Well...wanna compare...I've shown mine so only fair I see the Beckett baby-maker" Rob smirked, "Umm ok then" he chuckled pulling down his trousers and white underwear, Chris grinned as his cock flopped out still rock solid standing at a respectable 7.5 inches, it was rather thick and he was uncut, his head was the pinkest head he had ever seen and oozed pre-cum, his shaft was pale with an upward curve and his pubes were dark blonde. The man's balls looked large and hung nicely in a fuzzy sack. "Nice baby-maker" he chuckled making Rob chuckle, "Cheers...not as big as yours but does the job". Rob felt a little awkward, he had just got his cock out for another man...yeah he had experimented and got sucked by a man years ago, but he was married so it took him by surprise when Chris walked over to him and reached out gripping his steel hard shaft, "Ughhh fuck" Rob moaned. He should slap the man's hand away and punch him...but he couldn't. He looked at Chris who smirked, "Wanna help each-other out", Rob looked confused, "What do you mean?" Chris chuckled, "You know...make me cum and I'll help you cum". Rob wanted to refuse but he really wanted to cum, before he knew it he nodded and Chris chuckled, "Right...my room is closer I think so let's go" Rob nodded and followed still in disbelief that he was about to cheat...with another man. Rob wasn't sure what this night would entail but his cock spoke for him with how hard he was as they walked through the crowd and out into the street. The men got into a cab and as the cap pulled away Chris winked at him before reaching over and groping his cock, "What you doing?" Rob mouthed as Chris shushed him. It was hard to believe that until yesterday Chris hadn't done anything with another man, but he knew he had to take charge if he wanted to cum and he REALLY wanted to cum. He unzipped Rob's trousers and reached in pulling his cock free and began to wank the blonde comedian rolling the foreskin over the wet head making pre-cum drip onto his hand as Rob sat there in awe looking down at the man wanking him off, it was strange, but it felt so good, his cock was harder than it had been in ages and as the thrusts increased he found himself moaning gently. Luckily for them the cab had a Perspex divider, so the back was soundproof. Chris rubbed harder and harder stopping every now and then to massage the man's large balls, "Fuck they feel full" Chris chuckled, "Haven't cum in 2 weeks" Rob managed to reply breathing heavily as his cheeks burned red. As the taxi pulled up Chris quickly tucked Rob's cock away, "Come on then...time to cum" he chuckled as they walked out of the car. They ran through the doors and into the elevator, As the doors closed Chris thought of something really naughty, it would push all of his boundaries and it was something he had never done before, but the thought of it really turned him on. As Rob stood there Chris dropped to his knees and quickly pulled the man's trouser and pants down, "What are...ohhhhhhhh yes" Rob moaned as Chris opened wide and breathed heavily before shoving the cock into his mouth, he sucked on the head hard pulling the pre-cum from the man's head as Rob's face contorted as he put his hands on the wall behind him to steady as warm wetness gripped his cock as Chris sucked with gusto, Chris was really surprising himself, the cock didn't taste bad at all a little salty but pretty good. He sucked hard and slowly slid inch after inch into his throat gagging at the 6 inch mark as something came over Rob and he put his hands over the back of the man's head and pushed down gritting his teeth as he began to fuck it in and out of his throat sliding it down his tight throat feeling spasms on his cock head as his eyes rolled back, "UHHH...UHHHH...FUCK...SUCK IT" Rob moaned as Chris gagged and choked, suddenly a beep from the elevator brought the men down from their haze, "Fuck...stop sucking" Rob stuttered dislodging his cock from the man's throat. He put his cock away and the men stood there as if nothing had happened, as they walked out Rob grinned and whispered, "That was pretty good" Chris grinned, "Tasted pretty good too". The men walked into the room and Rob announced, "I'm gonna go freshen up", Chris nodded, "ok...Don't be too long". He chuckled winking at the man, Chris quickly stripped and sat on the bed rubbing his fat cock back and forth. This was so out of his comfort zone; he had just sucked a cock but if he wanted to cum hard tonight he knew what he had to do. After 10 minutes Rob emerged from the bathroom having just had a shower, "wow" was all Chris could say as the man was completely naked from head to toe revealing his chunky yet toned smooth chest with the pinkest nipples, the man was a hunk and something about him made Chris harder, "Looking fucking fit Beckett" Chris chuckled as Rob flexed a muscle, "Like what you see" he grinned as Chris ushered him over to the bed. They led on the bed wanking before they both reached over and began to rub each-other's cocks Chris had never wanked an uncircumcised cock, so it felt strange yet so good. Chris looked over at Rob, "What?" Rob asked confused as to why Chris was staring at him, "Ummm I...well I sucked you before so now I was thinking maybe..." Rob cut him off, "You want me to suck you off...well I finally found a good use for this big mouth" he chuckled sliding down the bed and crawling between the man's legs. Rob reached out and gripped the large pole moaning as the warm flesh hit his hand, this cock was fucking huge, he could practically feel the blood pumping through it. Rob breathed in, he was about to suck a cock and he was actually excited about it, he was ready now; he breathed a large breath before opening his mouth and sliding the wet cock head into his virgin mouth and closing his head around it. Chris groaned into his hands as he felt the warmth of the man's throat closing in on his cock. Rob stuck out his tongue and began to lick around the head collecting the salty Pre-Cum of the stud swirling it around on his tongue. Chris's pre-cum tasted so good so salty and manly and from the first taste Rob was hooked, he wasn't sure how to suck cock, but he knew how he liked to be sucked so he tried to recreate what he enjoyed as he sucked and slurped making the cock wet. It was like his inner hoe had come out because he hungrily began to lap and suck flicking his tongue at the piss slit all while rubbing the man's balls, rolling them around his fingers and pulling on them slightly making Chris grunt and moan, "oh fuck...of Fuuuuuck you sure you haven't done this before". Rob looked up at the man and smiled and began to sink down on the cock, Chris's eyes widened as inch after inch of his thick man meat disappeared into his throat, Rob was a very talented boy as he inhaled the cock without gagging or choking and as his nose pressed against Chris's pubes Chris reached out and wrapped his hands around Rob's head. He began to fuck his cock into the boys throat his hips thrusting back and forth and his arse wobbling with each thrust. "Wow...that big mouth is fucking amazing...and with the size of those teeth how it's not scraping me shaft I don't know". At the 7-inch mark Rob began to gag, that was the sound Chris was looking for, it was time to test the man's throat now. Chris reached out and put his hands behind Rob's head slowly bobbing him up and down the thick long shaft, he grinned at the man before gritting his teeth and slamming his hands down and his hips up ramming the whole 8.5 into Rob's tight virgin throat, Rob's eyes widened and he immediately choked, he felt the cock lodge in his throat as saliva began to pour from his mouth as Chris began to fuck his throat harder and harder, his balls slapping against the man the sound filling the room as Chris grunted and groaned, Rob's face turned Red as Chris held it in his throat grinding his cock around in his throat, "Fucking suck it...suck my big fucking cock". Chris pulled the man off his cock, Rob coughed and spluttered as he looked up at the man, Chris winked as He grabbed Rob by the hair and shoved his entire cock into the man's throat before pulling him up and ramming it back down, Rob wretched as Chris began to thrust hard and deep into his mouth over and over, he built up a brutal rhythm of pulling out, so the tip was in before shooting it back down his throat and bobbing him up and down. Chris's hips were fucking the cock into his throat hard. Chris was building up quite the sweat. Chris's fat hairy balls were slapping his chin brutally hard, Chris looked down and smirked, "Fucking hell... a married father sucking my cock who'd have believed it". Rob could only focus on the assault on his throat, the cock stabbing down his neck hurt but it felt pretty damn good, he reached down and felt that his cock had left a wet patch of pre-cum all over the bed. He was bounced off the cock for a few more minutes before Chris pulled him up his body, Chris then took them both by surprise by slamming his face against Rob's, their lips colliding, and Rob's eyes widened as the other man's tongue explored his mouth. The slurping sound of their kiss filled the room as Chris sucked on his tongue and saliva was swapped between men before Chris pulled away, a string of saliva connected them. Rob wiped the saliva from his face as Chris chuckled, "That was a whole lotta mouth for my tongue to explore", Rob grinned, "That throat fuck thingy was rough...you didn't tell me you'd be that rough...but ill forgive ya...that snog was pretty good" he chuckled as Chris leant over, "Well...how about I make you feel even better" Rob arched his brow, "How you gonna do that" Chris looked over his shoulder, "Fat ass you got...want me to lick it". Rob was taken aback, he secretly had always wanted to get rimmed, but his wife wasn't into it. A grin spread across his face, "Yeah...been wanting to try it for a while" Chris grinned, "Well then bend over the bed and prepare for a tongue fucking". Rob got into position and as it came into Chris' view he wolf whistled, "Fucking hell that's a fat ass", Rob grinned and shook it making the fat cheeks wobble and clap together, it was one seriously fat ass with smooth unblemished cheeks and a crack lined with light blonde hair that became slightly thicker as it circled around the pinkest hole Chris had ever seen. "Think me face might get lost in there" he chuckled as Rob looked back, "Uhh just get that tongue in me hole". He groaned reaching back and grabbing Chris' hair pulling him between the fat cheeks and his tongue crashing against the tight pink quivering pucker. "Chris was right this ass was so fat, the cheeks went nearly to his ears. He immediately began to lap and suck at the hole; Chris had eaten a few women's holes in the past, so he knew what he was doing. Rob thrusted back and began grinding his hole against the man's face shoving it hard feeling Chris' stubble scratching his hole which sent tingles up and down his cock, Rob looked down and noticed his cock was rock hard , he reached down and began to jerk his cock thrusting hard against Chris's face. Rob pushed hard moaning "MMMMM FUCK YES" as Chris's tongue was deep in the hole slurping and sucking at the tight heat. This ass tasted fucking amazing, different from a woman's ass it tasted of a stud, a man and it was intoxicating. Chris was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. Chris pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was fat Daddy hole and he fucking loved it. Chris smiled, "Fuck Daddy that arse is incredible." Rob loved being called Daddy and it made his cock jump, Chris quickly crashed his tongue hard against the hole making Rob squeal above him and his cock spit pre-cum onto the bed as he writhed in ecstasy, "Oh god...you're so bloody good at this," Rob moaned his hole was opened with the man's tongue exploring deeper than ever before making Rob's eyes roll back and his head fall onto the pillow. Chris pulled out of the hole and a thought came into his head, he grinned as he reached out and began to rub the hole with his finger listening to Rob purr, he braced his finger and slowly began to push against the hole, "What the...ohhhhhhhh fuck" Rob moaned as Chris' finger slid inside him, "Wow that's tight" Chris grinned as Rob looked back, his mouth open, "Fuck...could have warned me", he grunted breathing heavily as Chris buried his finger up to the base before twisting it around inside the tight heat. This was the tightest hole he had ever put his finger in and as he thrust it in and out Rob wailed and moaned above him his legs writing as new sensations took over his body. His ass felt strange, it hurt but something felt pretty damn good. He had never had anything in there before and that was clear to Chris with how tight it was. He pushed in hard making Rob wail before ripping the finger from his hole, "FUUUUCK" Rob groaned feeling empty. The men stayed still for a while before Rob turned back, "So what now...i need to cum", Chris slapped the cheek turning it red, "Me too mate...i have an idea but you might not like it". Rob looked confused, "What's that mate" Chris looked down at his cock and then at Rob's hole. Immediately he knew what Chris was planning, "Nah...nope...not happening...no...no...no" Rob stuttered turning to the side as Chris pleaded, "Oh come on...it'll feel so good", Rob's eyes widened, "YEAH FOR YOU...THAT COCK WILL RIP MY HOLE TO SHREDS", Chris slapped the cheeks, "You can take it...yeah it'll hurt but it'll make you cum so hard" Rob shook his head still, "And next time you can put it in my ass...come on...just this once...just try it" Rob looked at the man's cock, it looked huge and his hole was tiny, he thought for a second before wiping his sweaty brow, "And you promise it'll feel good after a while" Chris grinned, he had him where he wanted him. "Yeah mate...It'll be totally worth it". Rob couldn't believe he was saying these words, "Ok then...put it in me...SLOWLY THOUGH" Chris nodded, "Ok mate...I'll go slow...get on yer back legs up in the air" Chris instructed as Rob slowly got into position, "Fuck that's a nice hole" he grinned as he spat down onto the hole and then on his cock, he used his cock to wipe the saliva onto the hole making it glisten. Rob looked at him nervously, "Ready?" Chris asked slapping his cock at the entrance. Rob nodded as Chris braced his legs and pushed...HARD, the hole gave a lot of resistance and both men grunted as Chris' cock slid up the hole failing to penetrate it. "Shit...sorry" Chris sighed as Rob jut nodded, he attempted it a second time this time bracing his legs and pushing directly at the..."FUUUUUCK" He heard Rob scream as his head had popped inside, Rob cried out in pain and shuffled on the bed his legs writhing and his breathing heavy, "Wow...so tight" was all Chris could say, he looked down at Rob who's face was screwed Up, "You ok there?" Rob but his hand out, "Don't talk...fuck...SHITTTT" He moaned as Chris stayed deadly still not wanting to hurt his friend. The hole was so much tighter than Tom's and it felt great spasming around his fat head. After a while Rob looked up at him, "Ughhhh fuck...it don't hurt as much...just do it...get the pain over with...FUCK ME". Chris didn't have to be asked twice he wanted to feel the rest of this vice like hole. Chris braced his legs and began to sink his cock inside the tight hole, almost immediately Rob screwed up his face and wailed loudly, "FUCK...SHIT...AHHHH FUCKKK IT HURTS" he screamed as Chris ignored his screams and continued pushing inside, it took all he had not to moan loudly at the sheer tightness of the hole. With a loud, "UGHHH" Chris was all inside his fellow comedian. Rob's head shot up and his mouth tried to make a sound but all that came out was a low whine. "That's it...its all in...fucking hell your tight" Chris chuckled, "Yeah...FUCKKKKK...that's because nothings been in it before...AHHHH FUCK", He screamed as Chris slowly jutted his cock around inside stretching his virgin hole to the max. Rob led there his legs shaking as it felt like a baseball bat as up his ass. He looked up at Chris who had a contented look in his eyes. Tears filled Rob's eyes, "Fuck...it's so big...so thick". Rob cried into his hands. As Chris pulled back slightly and pushed inside. Chris smiled, hearing Rob describe his cock as big and thick inflated his ego a lot. Rob's arse was still on fire, it felt like he had put a whole fist up his arse. His bum constricted and quivered around the hole becoming vice like trying to expel the thick monster. Chris knew he would get used to it; it was just a waiting game. After a few minutes Rob felt his hole loosen and the pain was still there but manageable. Chris felt this as well and asked, "All ok now?". Rob nodded, "Yeah you can fuck but please go slow". Chris nodded and pulled his cock back so only 3 inches was inside before pushing in hearing Rob breath in heavily his teeth shining in the light, he repeated this a few times before whispering, "Feel's good doesn't it". Rob nodded, "Yeah a bit" Chris began to quicken up his sweaty balls beginning to slap against the man pushing him up and down on the bed, all the time Chris softly grunted "Fuck, yeah, take it bitch". Before he knew it his cock was bouncing off the man's recently broken arsehole. Rob's arse was like a vice, and it made his cock pour pre-cum, Chris pulled out before smashing it all back inside the man his bush mashed against the ass of the hunk. Chris' cock was hitting a spot inside Rob's arse, and it made him throw his head back, "OHHH FUCKKK YESSSSS" He moaned as his cock jumped with each thrust. It did still hurt but the pleasure was taking hold. Chris picked up speed and began to fuck hard and fast the sound of their skin colliding filled the room as Rob grunted with each thrust his eyes closed and mouth open. Chris pulled out of the hole making Rob gasp, he looked down at the man's hole, Wow it's fucking gaping". He chuckled as Rob reached down and went wide eyed, "Don't panic it'll tighten up after" Rob smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. "Right, I need to bust so...get on yer hand and knees". Rob did as told wincing as his hole felt so sore. He got into position and Chris slapped his pale cheek turning it red. He lined up and pushed inside sinking all the way inside, this time Rob moaned instead of screamed, a tear filled his eye. It still hurt but the pleasure outweighed the pain as Chris immediately began to pound him harder and harder making the man squeal In pleasure, As Chris fucked to cum sweat started to drip from his body, Chris leaned in and hugged Rob from behind slapping his arse hard turning the cheek red before picking up the pace even more and hammering his cock into the hole so quick and so fast, his moans filled the room as his cock slid in and out. Rob could feel the man breathing heavily on his neck and it turned him on so much. Chris was in awe of Rob; he had taken his cock so well...he would reward the man after this". As he slammed inside Chris felt a familiar feeling in his balls, he was going to cum and cum soon. Suddenly Chris grunted into Rob's ear, "Ohhh god... fuck I'm gonna cum". He began to sigh and grunt and moan loudly as his balls tightened up and his cock began to pulse inside. His grunts became primal and louder until finally he shot up and grabbed Rob hips and slammed inside making Rob scream screaming, "HERE IT COMES...FUCKING TAKE IT". His cock twitched inside the ass before beginning to explode deep inside. Rope after rope of thick white man juice filled the previously virgin ass. Chris's eyes were closed, and he held his breath as cum just filled Rob up . An almighty 9 ropes of thick white juice filled Rob's hole and his orgasm lasted a long time his hairy legs shook, and his toes curled. Finally, the last shot splattered in Rob's loose ass and Chris finally breathed again, panting and groaning as his sweaty body collapsed on top of Rob. After a few minutes of heavy breathing between the pair Chris leaned up his fat cock sliding from Rob's hole and cum began to drip. "Oooooh fuck" Rob moaned as Chris inspected the damage, his hole was already tightening as cum leaked from it. Rob winced as he squeezed his ass making his hole wink. "wow that felt good" the top moaned as Rob turned over, "That hurt...not gonna lie...but it felt pretty good after a while". Chris looked down and noticed the man was still rock solid, without a word he leant down and shoved as much of the cock into his mouth as he could. "OH WOW...JESUS" Rob moaned his legs raising and his hands shooting to the comedians brown hair. Chris sucked with gusto ignoring his gagging and choking as the fat cock slid into his throat. Rob thrusted hard wincing with each thrust as a pain shit through his hole, but he really didn't care. His balls bounced against Chris' chin as he slobbered all over the shaft. Suddenly Rob's balls tightened, and he moaned, "Fuck...I'm gonna cum" Chris continued to suck harder and harder until with one final thrust Rob threw his body up and screamed, "IM CUMMING...SHHHITTTTT". Chris felt his cock throb in his mouth as Cum began to erupt from the flaring piss slit. Rob led on the bed his face screwed up and mouth open breathing heavily as he thrusted the cum into Chris' mouth. After a mammoth orgasm shooting 10 ropes of thick baby batter, he collapsed back and felt his cock soften. Chris pulled off and swallowed all of the hunk's sperm sending it right into his stomach. Rob just led there for a second before sniggering, "Well...that was sooo good" he chuckled as Chris wiped the remaining cum from his cheek. "Best toilet wank ever" he chuckled as he stood up helping Rob to his feet. Rob's legs were a little unsteady and his hole ached with every step. Chris checked his phone, "Right we better get back...the afterparty is just beginning" He leant over and kissed Rob once more before the men quickly got dressed and left the room. Back at the afterparty the men exchanged numbers and as they left Rob whispered, "Remember...next time I'm fucking that arse" Chris chuckled as Rob winked and walked away. Throughout the night Rob walked with a slight limp and at one point he whispered to Chris, "I had to put tissue in me trousers it's leaking out of me" Chris chuckled and slapped his ass making him wince. After the party Chris led in his bed he reached under his pillow, "What's that" he questioned pulling out a white pair of boxers, "Ahhhh it appears Mr Beckett left me a little present" he chuckled sniffing them inhaling his scent. He led there thinking about how much his life had changed in the past 24 hours, did he feel a little guilty...yes...but did he regret it...absolutely not...will he do it again...hell yes. Thank you for reading my story, I hope you enjoyed reading it. Send any ideas for future chapters to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2024 15:05:34 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <Anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: On the set part 2, (Gay Celebrity) On the set part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-ish stories based on actors on the sets of films/TV shows having dirty sweaty fun. Let me know who you want to see featured in the next chapter. Mark Wahlberg & Tom Holland Mark Wahlberg was a man who seemed to have it all, a loving wife, amazing kids and a career that made him not only happy but brought in a more than steady income. He was also pretty damn handsome, something that he revelled in, from his toned 6 pack to his strong biceps the man was a hunk and there was no denying it. Mark sat in his chair watching the scene being shot in front of him, in the scene Tom Holland, his co-star had to escape from a water puzzle. Now Mark might have it all but he secretly loved having his cake and eating it because Mark was a massive horny fucker, he didn't care who had their lips pussy or ass around his cock as long as they made him cum he was happy. As he sat there watching Tom he felt a familiar twitch in his underwear making him grin, "Alright then...Mr Holland it is" he grinned reaching down and giving his bulge a squeeze. He had noticed Tom checking him out looking at his bulge in his tight jeans as they filmed so this should be an easy lay. "But how do I snare the boy?" he thought before an idea came to his head. "AND CUT" The director shouted Tom floated in the water holding on to the side of the door, "Hey Tom need a hand" Mark grinned walking over and offering his hand to the boy, "Yeah thanks Mark...wow that was brutal" he chuckled as Mark pulled him out of the water single handed pulling the boy a little too far, "Whoahhh" Tom muttered as he fell onto Mark sending both men onto the floor with Tom on top of Mark, "Well Holland if you wanted to ride me all you had to do was say" Mark chuckled flexing on his cock, Tom felt the shift on his ass and went wide eyed, "I...ummm sorry Mark are you ok?" he muttered scrambling to his feet, Mark stood up, "Yeah man I'm good but my shirt is soaking wet...better get this off" he grinned watching Tom practically drool as he pulled off his shirt revealing his toned pecs and 6 pack, Tom was staring as Mark chuckled, "Like what you see boy eh" he muttered squeezing his chest making his pecs bounce. Tom was transfixed before Mark snapped his fingers, "Tom...TOM" He shouted as Tom shaped out of it, "Sorry It's just you're so muscled Mark you must hit the gym a lot" Mark sniggered, "Yeah I do" Mark flexed his muscles noticing that Tom's cock was getting firmer. "You can feel them if you want?" he grinned as Tom jumped at the chance squeezing his arms before reaching down and cupping the man's tits squeezing the pink nipples between his fingers making Mark moan. Tom tweaked the nipples for a while before realising he was pinching Mark Wahlberg's nipples. "Sorry" he muttered pulling back and shifting awkwardly. Mark just smirked, "It's alright I got nice nipples I get it" He leant over and whispered, "If you wanna grab something else muscled come to my trailer in 10 minutes", he winked and walked past the boy who stood there in shock. Mark strode back to his trailer confident he had the boy in the palm of his hand, yeah sure he felt a little guilty for cheating but hey what she doesn't know wont hurt her. He opened the door and walked inside quickly stripping off and jumping in the shower. As he soaped over his muscled body he looked down, "Well hello there you beast" he grinned looking down at his rock solid cock standing at an impressive 9.5 inches long with a slightly thicker than average girth, his pink head began to ooze pre cum which he fingered off the slit and tasted. He soaped up his trimmed brown pubes before lathering up his large smooth slightly low hanging balls. He thought for a second before reaching around and pushing his finger between his smooth fat cheeks cleaning his hole just in case. After he was finished he wrapped a white towel around himself and walked over to an armchair facing the door. The hunk didn't have long to wait as before he knew it there was a knock on the door, "Come in" he grinned as the door opened an in walked a nervous looking Tom. "Hi...M...Mark" he muttered as Mark raised a brow, "That's Mr Wahlberg to you for the time being" he chuckled as Tom nodded, "So Tom do you wanna see my muscle" he grinned, Tom looked down at the floor, "Yes please" he whispered, looking up as Mark pulled away the towel grinning as his hard erection slapped his stomach before standing straight upright. Tom went wide eyed, "HOLY FUCK" He shouted as Mark raised a finger to his lips, "Shhhh" he muttered reaching down and rubbing his hard cock up and down, "Well you've seen it...do you want to feel it?" he seductively whispered as Tom nodded. Mark stood up, his cock bobbing up and down with each step as he reached out and grabbed Tom's hand. He stood inches away from the nervous boy before reaching down and wrapping Tom's hand around his cock making him grunt at the touch. "Feels good doesn't it" he whispered as Tom just stared at the cock, it was the biggest he had ever seen and it honestly scared him, it felt so hard and warm and as Mark began to pull the boy's hand up and down it pre-cum started to ooze from the slit. Mark let go and Tom continued to wank him off as he grunted, "AHHHH FUCK" He grunted as Tom looked up at him, "So Tom...do you wanna taste it then?" he asked as Tom nodded. Mark tipped the boy's chin up, "I said...DO YOU WANT TO SUCK MY COCK", Tom looked scared, "Y...yeah Mark...I mean Mr Wahlberg I want to suck it". "Good boy" Mark groaned pushing the boy to his knees. Mark looked down at a nervous looking Tom and smirked, He grabbed his cock and slapped it on the boy's face making him wince. It was a heavy cock and actually hurt a little when it hit his face, "Open" Mark ordered and as Tom opened he felt a hand on the back of his head and heard Mark grunt as he slammed his cock straight down the boy's throat managing to get 8 inches inside before the boy gagged, Mark moaned at the spasms of the boy's throat tickled his cock. "Take it boy" he growled pushing harder feeling the cock slide down the boy's throat, "UGHHH YESSS" He groaned as he felt his cock bottom out. Mark began to bend his knees and grind his cock around inside as Tom looked up pleadingly, his eyes dripping tears as the man fucked his throat hard. Tom reached up and slapped the man's chest trying to get away but this made Mark madder, "Don't fucking slap me bitch" he scowled grabbing the boy's hands and pushing him up against the door, he was now pinned to the door by the man's massive cock, Mark pulled back before slamming back down making Tom's head hit the door, he continued to slam his cock back and forth into Tom's throat feeling the warm wetness on his head and shaft. His strong hands were holding the boy in place, Tom had never seen Mark as this dominant Daddy more of a family man this side of him scared and turned him on at the same time. He fucked Tom's throat for another 10 minutes, at the end Mark was on his hands and knees, his cock was practically pinning the boy to the floor. His hips were thrusting hard, and his balls were slapping against Tom's chin as he pulled the boy on and off his cock by his head. All that could be heard was his loud grunts and groans and the slap of his bollocks. Mark grunted one last time and scooted back pulling his cock from Tom's throat. He stood up and walked over to the chair, putting one leg up on the bed he ordered, "Well what you waiting for come here and suck my nuts". His balls were swinging like pendulums, and they needed to be sucked. Tom nervously crawled over on hands and knees opening his mouth and taking his left testicle into Tom's mouth. Tom lapped and sucked on the ball as he felt Mark's hand go to the back of Tom's head and pushed the boy hard into his sack. His balls tasted a little salty but pretty good, Tom reached down and began to massage his own cock that strained in his trousers. Mark pulled the boy through his legs having him sit on the floor his head just above the seat as he put his leg down grabbed the boy's head and rubbed his pre-cum coated head over the boy's lips, "Awwwww pretty little girl using Daddy's juice as lip gloss" he chuckled before slamming his cock into the boy's throat once more leaning over and trapping the boy on his cock, Tom immediately gagged as Mark thrusted slow yet brutal thrusts each one making the boy wretch harder and harder, saliva poured out of the boy's mouth as Mark ground his cock around coating the boy's throat in pre-cum. After fucking the boy's mouth for a while he stood up and stepped back a loud gasp filling the room as Tom gasped for air. "Alright there boy?" he asked "Yeah Mr Wahlberg I'm...fine" he spluttered as he felt Mark left him up and throw him on the chair, "You did good...now let's pleasure you...GET YOUR ASS OUT". Tom undid his trousers quickly gasping as Mark grabbed the trousers and ripped them off his legs pulling the boy's legs up into the air revealing his smooth cheeks and pink wincing pucker. Mark inhaled deeply, "Ooooh now that's a pretty little boy pussy" he grunted pursing his lips and spitting down onto it watching the saliva drip down the hole, Mrk reached out and rubbed his forefinger against the hole feeling the heat coming from it. He looked up at the boy, "Ok so what's gonna happen now is I'm gonna finger the fuck out of your hole make it nice and loose for later" he grinned making Tom a little nervous, what did he mean by later because he wasn't sure he could take that massive cock in hi... "AHHH FUCK" He squealed as Mark pushed his thick finger inside him and began to rapidly finger fuck the boy's hole feeling the tight hole gripping his finger as he pushed his finger in and out before jamming it inside him and pushing hard going deep inside his guts as Tom leant forward and wailed. Mark put his arm under the boy's head holding him as he twisted his finger around inside hitting the boy's g-spot over and over, Tom looked like a little baby being cradled by a big strong man as he looked directly at mark and moaned over and over, "Good baby...you like Daddy's finger in your hole...stretching that pretty boy pussy don't you?" he grinned as he curled up his middle finger and pushed it slowly inside stretching the boy's hole feeling Tom grip his strong bicep and moan incoherent mumbles looking straight into the man's eyes, "Good little pussy boy" Mark whispered as he scissored his fingers before twisting them around and pushing in hard curling his fingers upwards stroking his insides. Mark really had the boy where he wanted him and it wouldn't be long before he had the boy bouncing on his cock. Mark stretched his fingers as far as he could go feeling resistance from the hole as Tom wailed loudly, his legs shaking and his own cock spewing pre-cum all over his own chest. Mark suddenly ripped his fingers out of Tom grinning at the slightly loose hole winking at him as he thrust his fingers into Tom's mouth, "That's it...taste your own ass boy" he grinned as Tom sucked his juices from the man's fingers it was strange because he actually loved the taste and as he sucked on the fingers he knew he had truly become this man's bitch. "Hungry little cock whore aint ya" he grinned pulling his fingers out before pulling the boy up. "Right...Time for me to get some more pleasure" Mark sat on the chair and lifted his strong legs upwards revealing his own fat cheeks and pink hairless hole, "Now Tommy...TONGUE IT" He ordered looking down to the floor ushering the boy to get onto his knees. Tom pulled the cheeks apart staring at the man's fat ass as Mark looked down at him, "Well what are you waiting for...eat my Daddy hole" he groaned wrapping his legs around the boy's head and pulling him between his cheeks, "UGHHHH FUCK YEAHHHHH" he moaned wrapping his hand around his fat cock as the boy began to hungrily lap and suck at his tight hole. He was no expert at licking hole but he had been with a few men before so he sort of knew what he was doing. Mark pulled and let go of the boy's head ramming him in and out of his hole. Mark grunted and opened his mouth to moan, immediately his eyes rolling back as the boy washed over his hole slurping and sucking on it making it wet with his saliva. "oh. Fuckkkkkk...boy you sure know how to eat ass" Mark grunted reaching out and pushing the boy deeper into his tight hole gritting his teeth he ground his hole against the boy's innocent face. Tom shoved his tongue between the cheeks and squeezed them around his face motorboating the hole as Mark held him in place, he treated the hole like it was the most special thing in the world and right now it fucking was. "Wow Mark you taste so good" Mark looked down in awe as he saw the boy's tongue scraping at his hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more" Mark squealed as explosive sensations ripped through his body making his gasp and moan struggling to catch his breath. His legs shook as Tom pulled out, "Push me into your bum Mr Wahlberg" he smirked as Mark reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, instinct took over Mark and he began to rub his hole once more against Tom's face this time harder than before sliding his hole all over the boy's mouth and face coating him in juices. He pushed the boy's face hard into his ass and held him there as Tom circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Mark throw his head back in pleasure. Mark reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it putting his other hand behind his head revealing his muscled hairy armpit. Tom then reached up and began to wank him off matching the thrusts on his cock to those in his ass. Mark was in such pleasure his toes curled and hairy legs shook. He ground his ass against the boy's face once more before pulling him away and taking the boy by surprise and slamming his tongue inside Tom's mouth tasting his own hole as he slammed his tongue straight down the boy's throat. It was a wet saliva filled kiss and as Tom pulled away Mark grinned wiping away the saliva from his face, "Right...Time to pleasure you and me boy...Ready to take this?" he asked shaking his cock back and forth, "Well you really don't have a choice...it's going up you" he grinned as Tom sat on the chair and raised his legs... "Put it in Daddy I can take it". Mark grinned putting out his hand, "Boy if I slam into you like this you'll be screaming because Daddy will go feral in your ass...come ride me first" he grinned sitting back on the chair. Tom watched as Mark spat onto his cock and rubbed it in, "Are we just using spit?" he nervously asked as Mark chuckled, "No...no...no here have this" Mark passed him some lube which he applied to his hole before straddling the muscle man. Tom crouched down wincing as he felt the spongy head against his hole, Mark reached down and rubbed the head against his hole making it glisten before putting his other hand on the boy's shoulder and pushing hard, his cock breaking inside the boy's hole and sliding 5 inches inside. "AHHH...AHHHHH FUCKKKK" Tom screamed as Mark felt the tight hole spasm around his head, He quickly thrusted upwards as he pushed down firing his entire 9 inches deep inside Tom's guts. Tom began to scream as Mark grinned, "Ohhh fuck bitch your so tight" he moaned putting his arm behind his head once more. Tom was in a lot of pain, it felt so big inside him his hole was on fire and pain shot through him with every shallow thrust that Mark gave but his cock had never been harder and he so wanted to pleasure the man as much as he could. Tom reached out grabbing the man's firm chest and began to slowly bounce up and down Mark letting him do his job as he revelled in the pleasure his cock was feeling, he hadn't had the chance to bust in a couple of days and even though he was in his 50's he was still in his prime, he knew how to make anyone beg for his cock. Tom ground his ass round and round as the pain began to subside. Mark put his hands on the boys hips and began to thrust inside lifting the boy up a little so he could pound, he quickly began to fuck the boy faster and faster harder and harder his balls slapping against him as their moans filled the room. Mark brutally fucked the still tight hole feeling it grip his hole with each thrust, Tom's hand on his chest to steady himself as he fucked him like he was just a sex toy. Mark then ripped his wet cock from the hole. "Get on the chair...legs up...I'm gonna destroy this pucker". He chuckled as Tom did as told. Mark slapped the boy's firm cheeks once more watching them wobble before he spat down on the open hole again and lined his cock up before ramming his whole cock deep inside the boy, Tom squealed once more eyes widening as Mark leant over and slammed his whole bodyweight onto the boy sending him flying up the chair, Tom could only mutter, "Fuck" as he screwed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth hard as the pain enveloped his whole body, he leant up but Mark just pushed the boy down, "No...just lie there and be my fuck toy", he smashed his cock in and out of the boy ignoring Tom's wines and moans. The boy not only felt all the weight of the man on top of him, but all of his monster cock rooted inside him as far as it could possibly go. Mark absolutely annihilated the boy's now loosening hole using him like a sex doll. He pulled all the way out and let Mark send him crashing down, "OHHHH FUCKKKKK" Tom screamed the action still hurt but his cock had never been harder and it sent a shockwave up it, he was actually beginning to enjoy the pain as Mark repeated the action over and over making Tom squeal louder and louder until with one last thrust he held himself inside grinding his cock around coating the boy in his salty pre-cum. Mark's chest was glistening sweat defining the muscles even more, he twisted the boy around into the doggy position without even leaving his hole and began a relentless speed fuck, his balls slapping so fast against the boy, Mark grunted and groaned as he smashed his cock in and out harder than he had ever done before, as he thrusted he pulled Tom back resting the boy's back on his sweaty muscled chest, "Fucking cock whore...milking Daddy's fat cock" he whispered ricocheting his cock off the boy's ass harder and harder pulling out so the tip was inside before slamming it inside with a loud yelp from the boy. As he fucked the boy harder and harder and as their breathing increased he felt his balls begin to tighten and then his cock began to throb, he grinned as he leaned over and whispered into Tom's ear, "Ready for Daddy's load boy" Tom just nodded and squealed as Mark began to fuck deeper and deeper his cock throbbing hard as he felt it coming, with one last pound making Tom squeal, "YEAHHH DADDYYYYY" Mark pulled out and ordered the boy, "GET ON YOUR KNEES...I'M GONNA PAINT THAT PRERRY FACE". Tom did as told and stuck his tongue out. Mark wanked hard and fast practically ripping the head off his cock as his face screwed up and teeth bared, "AHHH...AHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK" He moaned as his cock pulsed and began to shoot, his legs shook as load after load splattered all over the boy's face covering him in his salty cum, Mark wailed over and over until with one last spurt he sighed and stumbled back. He looked at the boy who had just taken 10 ropes of his thick salty cum covering his entire face, he had ropes of cum on his cheeks, eyebrows, mouth and even some in his hair. Tom looked over at the hunk who was breathing heavily, "Hey...don't...waste...my...cum" Mark grunted walking over and scooping up his thick load putting 2 fingers into the boy's mouth as Tom scooped the salty Daddy cum off his fingers. It tasted so fucking good like the nectar of the gods and as he swallowed the last rope of cum Mark pulled him upwards and kissed him hard scooping some of his own cum and swallowing it. As they kissed mark reached down and began to wank the boy off revelling at the foreskin he was rolling over the wet head, "Mmmm nice foreskin" he moaned as he wanked harder and harder making the boy moan loudly, before Tom knew it his balls had tightened up and he grunted as he began to shoot into Mark's hand, his legs shaking as he filled the man's hand. Mark pulled away and grinned lifting up his hand, "Here have a drink boy" he muttered as Tom slurped all of his own cum into his mouth. Mark kissed him once more before pulling away and sitting back down on the chair. "Good boy...you did good" he grinned before adding, "You can go now" he muttered as Tom scrambled to get his clothes on and before he left, "HEY" Mark shouted, Tom turned around, "Next time I'm cumming deep in that hole" Tom grinned and closed the door. Left on his own Mark sat there in his chair, "Fuck I love being an actor" he chuckled. Thank you for reading, who do you wanna see in the next chapter. Email ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2024 15:05:34 +0000 From: Anon Bucket &lt;Anonbucket1995@outlook.com&gt; Subject: On the set part 2, (Gay Celebrity) On the set part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-ish stories based on actors on the sets of films/TV shows having dirty sweaty fun. Let me know who you want to see featured in the next chapter. Mark Wahlberg &amp; Tom Holland Mark Wahlberg was a man who seemed to have it all, a loving wife, amazing kids and a career that made him not only happy but brought in a more than steady income. He was also pretty damn handsome, something that he revelled in, from his toned 6 pack to his strong biceps the man was a hunk and there was no denying it. Mark sat in his chair watching the scene being shot in front of him, in the scene Tom Holland, his co-star had to escape from a water puzzle. Now Mark might have it all but he secretly loved having his cake and eating it because Mark was a massive horny fucker, he didn't care who had their lips pussy or ass around his cock as long as they made him cum he was happy. As he sat there watching Tom he felt a familiar twitch in his underwear making him grin, "Alright then...Mr Holland it is" he grinned reaching down and giving his bulge a squeeze. He had noticed Tom checking him out looking at his bulge in his tight jeans as they filmed so this should be an easy lay. "But how do I snare the boy?" he thought before an idea came to his head. "AND CUT" The director shouted Tom floated in the water holding on to the side of the door, "Hey Tom need a hand" Mark grinned walking over and offering his hand to the boy, "Yeah thanks Mark...wow that was brutal" he chuckled as Mark pulled him out of the water single handed pulling the boy a little too far, "Whoahhh" Tom muttered as he fell onto Mark sending both men onto the floor with Tom on top of Mark, "Well Holland if you wanted to ride me all you had to do was say" Mark chuckled flexing on his cock, Tom felt the shift on his ass and went wide eyed, "I...ummm sorry Mark are you ok?" he muttered scrambling to his feet, Mark stood up, "Yeah man I'm good but my shirt is soaking wet...better get this off" he grinned watching Tom practically drool as he pulled off his shirt revealing his toned pecs and 6 pack, Tom was staring as Mark chuckled, "Like what you see boy eh" he muttered squeezing his chest making his pecs bounce. Tom was transfixed before Mark snapped his fingers, "Tom...TOM" He shouted as Tom shaped out of it, "Sorry It's just you're so muscled Mark you must hit the gym a lot" Mark sniggered, "Yeah I do" Mark flexed his muscles noticing that Tom's cock was getting firmer. "You can feel them if you want?" he grinned as Tom jumped at the chance squeezing his arms before reaching down and cupping the man's tits squeezing the pink nipples between his fingers making Mark moan. Tom tweaked the nipples for a while before realising he was pinching Mark Wahlberg's nipples. "Sorry" he muttered pulling back and shifting awkwardly. Mark just smirked, "It's alright I got nice nipples I get it" He leant over and whispered, "If you wanna grab something else muscled come to my trailer in 10 minutes", he winked and walked past the boy who stood there in shock. Mark strode back to his trailer confident he had the boy in the palm of his hand, yeah sure he felt a little guilty for cheating but hey what she doesn't know wont hurt her. He opened the door and walked inside quickly stripping off and jumping in the shower. As he soaped over his muscled body he looked down, "Well hello there you beast" he grinned looking down at his rock solid cock standing at an impressive 9.5 inches long with a slightly thicker than average girth, his pink head began to ooze pre cum which he fingered off the slit and tasted. He soaped up his trimmed brown pubes before lathering up his large smooth slightly low hanging balls. He thought for a second before reaching around and pushing his finger between his smooth fat cheeks cleaning his hole just in case. After he was finished he wrapped a white towel around himself and walked over to an armchair facing the door. The hunk didn't have long to wait as before he knew it there was a knock on the door, "Come in" he grinned as the door opened an in walked a nervous looking Tom. "Hi...M...Mark" he muttered as Mark raised a brow, "That's Mr Wahlberg to you for the time being" he chuckled as Tom nodded, "So Tom do you wanna see my muscle" he grinned, Tom looked down at the floor, "Yes please" he whispered, looking up as Mark pulled away the towel grinning as his hard erection slapped his stomach before standing straight upright. Tom went wide eyed, "HOLY FUCK" He shouted as Mark raised a finger to his lips, "Shhhh" he muttered reaching down and rubbing his hard cock up and down, "Well you've seen it...do you want to feel it?" he seductively whispered as Tom nodded. Mark stood up, his cock bobbing up and down with each step as he reached out and grabbed Tom's hand. He stood inches away from the nervous boy before reaching down and wrapping Tom's hand around his cock making him grunt at the touch. "Feels good doesn't it" he whispered as Tom just stared at the cock, it was the biggest he had ever seen and it honestly scared him, it felt so hard and warm and as Mark began to pull the boy's hand up and down it pre-cum started to ooze from the slit. Mark let go and Tom continued to wank him off as he grunted, "AHHHH FUCK" He grunted as Tom looked up at him, "So Tom...do you wanna taste it then?" he asked as Tom nodded. Mark tipped the boy's chin up, "I said...DO YOU WANT TO SUCK MY COCK", Tom looked scared, "Y...yeah Mark...I mean Mr Wahlberg I want to suck it". "Good boy" Mark groaned pushing the boy to his knees. Mark looked down at a nervous looking Tom and smirked, He grabbed his cock and slapped it on the boy's face making him wince. It was a heavy cock and actually hurt a little when it hit his face, "Open" Mark ordered and as Tom opened he felt a hand on the back of his head and heard Mark grunt as he slammed his cock straight down the boy's throat managing to get 8 inches inside before the boy gagged, Mark moaned at the spasms of the boy's throat tickled his cock. "Take it boy" he growled pushing harder feeling the cock slide down the boy's throat, "UGHHH YESSS" He groaned as he felt his cock bottom out. Mark began to bend his knees and grind his cock around inside as Tom looked up pleadingly, his eyes dripping tears as the man fucked his throat hard. Tom reached up and slapped the man's chest trying to get away but this made Mark madder, "Don't fucking slap me bitch" he scowled grabbing the boy's hands and pushing him up against the door, he was now pinned to the door by the man's massive cock, Mark pulled back before slamming back down making Tom's head hit the door, he continued to slam his cock back and forth into Tom's throat feeling the warm wetness on his head and shaft. His strong hands were holding the boy in place, Tom had never seen Mark as this dominant Daddy more of a family man this side of him scared and turned him on at the same time. He fucked Tom's throat for another 10 minutes, at the end Mark was on his hands and knees, his cock was practically pinning the boy to the floor. His hips were thrusting hard, and his balls were slapping against Tom's chin as he pulled the boy on and off his cock by his head. All that could be heard was his loud grunts and groans and the slap of his bollocks. Mark grunted one last time and scooted back pulling his cock from Tom's throat. He stood up and walked over to the chair, putting one leg up on the bed he ordered, "Well what you waiting for come here and suck my nuts". His balls were swinging like pendulums, and they needed to be sucked. Tom nervously crawled over on hands and knees opening his mouth and taking his left testicle into Tom's mouth. Tom lapped and sucked on the ball as he felt Mark's hand go to the back of Tom's head and pushed the boy hard into his sack. His balls tasted a little salty but pretty good, Tom reached down and began to massage his own cock that strained in his trousers. Mark pulled the boy through his legs having him sit on the floor his head just above the seat as he put his leg down grabbed the boy's head and rubbed his pre-cum coated head over the boy's lips, "Awwwww pretty little girl using Daddy's juice as lip gloss" he chuckled before slamming his cock into the boy's throat once more leaning over and trapping the boy on his cock, Tom immediately gagged as Mark thrusted slow yet brutal thrusts each one making the boy wretch harder and harder, saliva poured out of the boy's mouth as Mark ground his cock around coating the boy's throat in pre-cum. After fucking the boy's mouth for a while he stood up and stepped back a loud gasp filling the room as Tom gasped for air. "Alright there boy?" he asked "Yeah Mr Wahlberg I'm...fine" he spluttered as he felt Mark left him up and throw him on the chair, "You did good...now let's pleasure you...GET YOUR ASS OUT". Tom undid his trousers quickly gasping as Mark grabbed the trousers and ripped them off his legs pulling the boy's legs up into the air revealing his smooth cheeks and pink wincing pucker. Mark inhaled deeply, "Ooooh now that's a pretty little boy pussy" he grunted pursing his lips and spitting down onto it watching the saliva drip down the hole, Mrk reached out and rubbed his forefinger against the hole feeling the heat coming from it. He looked up at the boy, "Ok so what's gonna happen now is I'm gonna finger the fuck out of your hole make it nice and loose for later" he grinned making Tom a little nervous, what did he mean by later because he wasn't sure he could take that massive cock in hi... "AHHH FUCK" He squealed as Mark pushed his thick finger inside him and began to rapidly finger fuck the boy's hole feeling the tight hole gripping his finger as he pushed his finger in and out before jamming it inside him and pushing hard going deep inside his guts as Tom leant forward and wailed. Mark put his arm under the boy's head holding him as he twisted his finger around inside hitting the boy's g-spot over and over, Tom looked like a little baby being cradled by a big strong man as he looked directly at mark and moaned over and over, "Good baby...you like Daddy's finger in your hole...stretching that pretty boy pussy don't you?" he grinned as he curled up his middle finger and pushed it slowly inside stretching the boy's hole feeling Tom grip his strong bicep and moan incoherent mumbles looking straight into the man's eyes, "Good little pussy boy" Mark whispered as he scissored his fingers before twisting them around and pushing in hard curling his fingers upwards stroking his insides. Mark really had the boy where he wanted him and it wouldn't be long before he had the boy bouncing on his cock. Mark stretched his fingers as far as he could go feeling resistance from the hole as Tom wailed loudly, his legs shaking and his own cock spewing pre-cum all over his own chest. Mark suddenly ripped his fingers out of Tom grinning at the slightly loose hole winking at him as he thrust his fingers into Tom's mouth, "That's it...taste your own ass boy" he grinned as Tom sucked his juices from the man's fingers it was strange because he actually loved the taste and as he sucked on the fingers he knew he had truly become this man's bitch. "Hungry little cock whore aint ya" he grinned pulling his fingers out before pulling the boy up. "Right...Time for me to get some more pleasure" Mark sat on the chair and lifted his strong legs upwards revealing his own fat cheeks and pink hairless hole, "Now Tommy...TONGUE IT" He ordered looking down to the floor ushering the boy to get onto his knees. Tom pulled the cheeks apart staring at the man's fat ass as Mark looked down at him, "Well what are you waiting for...eat my Daddy hole" he groaned wrapping his legs around the boy's head and pulling him between his cheeks, "UGHHHH FUCK YEAHHHHH" he moaned wrapping his hand around his fat cock as the boy began to hungrily lap and suck at his tight hole. He was no expert at licking hole but he had been with a few men before so he sort of knew what he was doing. Mark pulled and let go of the boy's head ramming him in and out of his hole. Mark grunted and opened his mouth to moan, immediately his eyes rolling back as the boy washed over his hole slurping and sucking on it making it wet with his saliva. "oh. Fuckkkkkk...boy you sure know how to eat ass" Mark grunted reaching out and pushing the boy deeper into his tight hole gritting his teeth he ground his hole against the boy's innocent face. Tom shoved his tongue between the cheeks and squeezed them around his face motorboating the hole as Mark held him in place, he treated the hole like it was the most special thing in the world and right now it fucking was. "Wow Mark you taste so good" Mark looked down in awe as he saw the boy's tongue scraping at his hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more" Mark squealed as explosive sensations ripped through his body making his gasp and moan struggling to catch his breath. His legs shook as Tom pulled out, "Push me into your bum Mr Wahlberg" he smirked as Mark reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, instinct took over Mark and he began to rub his hole once more against Tom's face this time harder than before sliding his hole all over the boy's mouth and face coating him in juices. He pushed the boy's face hard into his ass and held him there as Tom circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Mark throw his head back in pleasure. Mark reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it putting his other hand behind his head revealing his muscled hairy armpit. Tom then reached up and began to wank him off matching the thrusts on his cock to those in his ass. Mark was in such pleasure his toes curled and hairy legs shook. He ground his ass against the boy's face once more before pulling him away and taking the boy by surprise and slamming his tongue inside Tom's mouth tasting his own hole as he slammed his tongue straight down the boy's throat. It was a wet saliva filled kiss and as Tom pulled away Mark grinned wiping away the saliva from his face, "Right...Time to pleasure you and me boy...Ready to take this?" he asked shaking his cock back and forth, "Well you really don't have a choice...it's going up you" he grinned as Tom sat on the chair and raised his legs... "Put it in Daddy I can take it". Mark grinned putting out his hand, "Boy if I slam into you like this you'll be screaming because Daddy will go feral in your ass...come ride me first" he grinned sitting back on the chair. Tom watched as Mark spat onto his cock and rubbed it in, "Are we just using spit?" he nervously asked as Mark chuckled, "No...no...no here have this" Mark passed him some lube which he applied to his hole before straddling the muscle man. Tom crouched down wincing as he felt the spongy head against his hole, Mark reached down and rubbed the head against his hole making it glisten before putting his other hand on the boy's shoulder and pushing hard, his cock breaking inside the boy's hole and sliding 5 inches inside. "AHHH...AHHHHH FUCKKKK" Tom screamed as Mark felt the tight hole spasm around his head, He quickly thrusted upwards as he pushed down firing his entire 9 inches deep inside Tom's guts. Tom began to scream as Mark grinned, "Ohhh fuck bitch your so tight" he moaned putting his arm behind his head once more. Tom was in a lot of pain, it felt so big inside him his hole was on fire and pain shot through him with every shallow thrust that Mark gave but his cock had never been harder and he so wanted to pleasure the man as much as he could. Tom reached out grabbing the man's firm chest and began to slowly bounce up and down Mark letting him do his job as he revelled in the pleasure his cock was feeling, he hadn't had the chance to bust in a couple of days and even though he was in his 50's he was still in his prime, he knew how to make anyone beg for his cock. Tom ground his ass round and round as the pain began to subside. Mark put his hands on the boys hips and began to thrust inside lifting the boy up a little so he could pound, he quickly began to fuck the boy faster and faster harder and harder his balls slapping against him as their moans filled the room. Mark brutally fucked the still tight hole feeling it grip his hole with each thrust, Tom's hand on his chest to steady himself as he fucked him like he was just a sex toy. Mark then ripped his wet cock from the hole. "Get on the chair...legs up...I'm gonna destroy this pucker". He chuckled as Tom did as told. Mark slapped the boy's firm cheeks once more watching them wobble before he spat down on the open hole again and lined his cock up before ramming his whole cock deep inside the boy, Tom squealed once more eyes widening as Mark leant over and slammed his whole bodyweight onto the boy sending him flying up the chair, Tom could only mutter, "Fuck" as he screwed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth hard as the pain enveloped his whole body, he leant up but Mark just pushed the boy down, "No...just lie there and be my fuck toy", he smashed his cock in and out of the boy ignoring Tom's wines and moans. The boy not only felt all the weight of the man on top of him, but all of his monster cock rooted inside him as far as it could possibly go. Mark absolutely annihilated the boy's now loosening hole using him like a sex doll. He pulled all the way out and let Mark send him crashing down, "OHHHH FUCKKKKK" Tom screamed the action still hurt but his cock had never been harder and it sent a shockwave up it, he was actually beginning to enjoy the pain as Mark repeated the action over and over making Tom squeal louder and louder until with one last thrust he held himself inside grinding his cock around coating the boy in his salty pre-cum. Mark's chest was glistening sweat defining the muscles even more, he twisted the boy around into the doggy position without even leaving his hole and began a relentless speed fuck, his balls slapping so fast against the boy, Mark grunted and groaned as he smashed his cock in and out harder than he had ever done before, as he thrusted he pulled Tom back resting the boy's back on his sweaty muscled chest, "Fucking cock whore...milking Daddy's fat cock" he whispered ricocheting his cock off the boy's ass harder and harder pulling out so the tip was inside before slamming it inside with a loud yelp from the boy. As he fucked the boy harder and harder and as their breathing increased he felt his balls begin to tighten and then his cock began to throb, he grinned as he leaned over and whispered into Tom's ear, "Ready for Daddy's load boy" Tom just nodded and squealed as Mark began to fuck deeper and deeper his cock throbbing hard as he felt it coming, with one last pound making Tom squeal, "YEAHHH DADDYYYYY" Mark pulled out and ordered the boy, "GET ON YOUR KNEES...I'M GONNA PAINT THAT PRERRY FACE". Tom did as told and stuck his tongue out. Mark wanked hard and fast practically ripping the head off his cock as his face screwed up and teeth bared, "AHHH...AHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK" He moaned as his cock pulsed and began to shoot, his legs shook as load after load splattered all over the boy's face covering him in his salty cum, Mark wailed over and over until with one last spurt he sighed and stumbled back. He looked at the boy who had just taken 10 ropes of his thick salty cum covering his entire face, he had ropes of cum on his cheeks, eyebrows, mouth and even some in his hair. Tom looked over at the hunk who was breathing heavily, "Hey...don't...waste...my...cum" Mark grunted walking over and scooping up his thick load putting 2 fingers into the boy's mouth as Tom scooped the salty Daddy cum off his fingers. It tasted so fucking good like the nectar of the gods and as he swallowed the last rope of cum Mark pulled him upwards and kissed him hard scooping some of his own cum and swallowing it. As they kissed mark reached down and began to wank the boy off revelling at the foreskin he was rolling over the wet head, "Mmmm nice foreskin" he moaned as he wanked harder and harder making the boy moan loudly, before Tom knew it his balls had tightened up and he grunted as he began to shoot into Mark's hand, his legs shaking as he filled the man's hand. Mark pulled away and grinned lifting up his hand, "Here have a drink boy" he muttered as Tom slurped all of his own cum into his mouth. Mark kissed him once more before pulling away and sitting back down on the chair. "Good boy...you did good" he grinned before adding, "You can go now" he muttered as Tom scrambled to get his clothes on and before he left, "HEY" Mark shouted, Tom turned around, "Next time I'm cumming deep in that hole" Tom grinned and closed the door. Left on his own Mark sat there in his chair, "Fuck I love being an actor" he chuckled. Thank you for reading, who do you wanna see in the next chapter. Email ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </pre> </div></div>

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Date: Mon, 25 Mar 2024 22:01:31 -0400 From: Kayson Ritchie Subject: A cops gun gay celebrity A cops gun This story is not real but fake. If it's illegal to read this story where you don't go no further if not enjoy. All characters and the rights of Law and Order SVU belong to Universal Television and Wolf Entertainment. Nick Amaro is sitting on a bench in the park at night in deep thought. He's thinking about what's going in his life. Thinking about his impending divorce and custody battle and his very stressful job. He gets up and walk around the park for a little bit. Nick walks for a while until he feels natures call. He soon discovers that he is far from a restroom. He looks around until he sees a densely covered bushes and walks over there and unzips and takes a piss.Unbeknownst to him he's being watched by a stranger. Who likes what he sees. He likes Nicks big cock. Once he looks at nicks face and recognizes him as cop from a news article. The man quietly sneaks up on Nick just as he finishes pissing and grabs Nicks cock and which surprises him.The man jerks Nick cock little bit. "You want to go back to my apartment " asked Nick? The stranger shook his head in agreement so Nick zipped up and they went off . A few minutes later they were in inside Nicks apartment. Once they were inside Nicks bedroom that's were Nick to his shoes off and took his pants off. He then sits on the edge of the bed. The stranger kneels in front of Nick and jerks him a little. Then he engulfs Nicks cock like a piece of meat. This take Nick by surprise. The stranger begins to suck Nicks cock like no tomorrow Nick begins to moan like a wolf in heat. The stranger was excited to play with this hat Latin cops gun in that manner.In no time Nick cums right into the man's mouth. After that the man left Nick went to sleep after that.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 25 Mar 2024 22:01:31 -0400 From: Kayson Ritchie <kaysonritchie76@gmail.com> Subject: A cops gun gay celebrity A cops gun This story is not real but fake. If it's illegal to read this story where you don't go no further if not enjoy. All characters and the rights of Law and Order SVU belong to Universal Television and Wolf Entertainment. Nick Amaro is sitting on a bench in the park at night in deep thought. He's thinking about what's going in his life. Thinking about his impending divorce and custody battle and his very stressful job. He gets up and walk around the park for a little bit. Nick walks for a while until he feels natures call. He soon discovers that he is far from a restroom. He looks around until he sees a densely covered bushes and walks over there and unzips and takes a piss.Unbeknownst to him he's being watched by a stranger. Who likes what he sees. He likes Nicks big cock. Once he looks at nicks face and recognizes him as cop from a news article. The man quietly sneaks up on Nick just as he finishes pissing and grabs Nicks cock and which surprises him.The man jerks Nick cock little bit. "You want to go back to my apartment " asked Nick? The stranger shook his head in agreement so Nick zipped up and they went off . A few minutes later they were in inside Nicks apartment. Once they were inside Nicks bedroom that's were Nick to his shoes off and took his pants off. He then sits on the edge of the bed. The stranger kneels in front of Nick and jerks him a little. Then he engulfs Nicks cock like a piece of meat. This take Nick by surprise. The stranger begins to suck Nicks cock like no tomorrow Nick begins to moan like a wolf in heat. The stranger was excited to play with this hat Latin cops gun in that manner.In no time Nick cums right into the man's mouth. After that the man left Nick went to sleep after that. </kaysonritchie76@gmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 6 Oct 2024 19:48:18 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Hot Cop Distraction This is a fanfiction story with the characters Andrew Rodwell (Will Lloyd) and Aaron Brennan (Matt Wilson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © Amazon FreeveeNeighbours ********************************* After leaving his wife, an upset Andrew ends up at the doorstep of Jane's place, where Aaron opens the door. "Andrew, what are you doing here?" Aaron asks. "Hi man, uhm, me and Wendy, uhm... we..." Andrew starts but Aaron stops him. "Come on in mate, no worries." "It's only for one night." Andrew says, not knowing where else to go. "It's okay, just sit down, do you want a beer?" "Sure." Andrew says and takes a seat on the couch. Aaron takes a seat next to Aaron and both take a sip from their beer bottle without seeing a word at first. -- After a while and a few bottles of beer Andrew and Aaron are talking about the hostage crisis. Andrew has spilled his issue about Wendy and Aaron just explained how scary it was. Andrew notices the fear in Aaron's voice when he explains it all. Suddenly he lays a hand on Aaron's hand to assure him he's here for him. Aaron looks at Andrew and feels attracted to the hot cop. He leans in and just when they are about to kiss Andrew stops him. "Oh, I'm sorry." Aaron says. Andrew looks at Aaron and then roughly grabs Aaron's head to kiss him. Aaron, who is taken by surprise, understands Andrew wants the control and lets him. Andrew kisses Aaron passionately, their tongues wrestling with each other while kissing. Then Andrew lets go and looks at Aaron, afraid someone could come in to catch them. "She'll we go to my bedroom?" Aaron suggests by standing up and reaching his hand out. Andrew grabs Aaron's hand and follows the hot hunk to his bedroom. At Aaron's bedroom, the door closes and Andrew has Aaron pressed against the door, kissing the hot bartender. Aaron cannot get enough of the hunky cop having all the control of him. Andrew roughly rips Aaron's shirt open, making the buttons fly around. Aaron's muscular body is revealed, those big round pecs and that sixpack to it. The lust takes over from Aaron and he rips Andrew's cop shirt open, revealing that masculine body as well with a nice hairy chest to it. "Fuck man, you're so fucking hot!" Aaron confesses while pulling the shirt from Andrew's shoulders. Andrew pulls the shirt from Aaron's shoulders, rubbing his big manly hands over Aaron's body. While both hunks feel each other up they start to kiss and slowly move over to the bed where Andrew pushes Aaron down on it and drops on top of the hunky man. Both masculine bodies pressed against each other, feeling each other up while they kiss makes Andrew kisses Aaron to his chin, neck, over Aaron's chest, abs and then starts to undo the pants. Excitedly Aaron lets himself be undressed by the hunky cop. Laying in his underwear with Andrew hanging over him, Andrew pauses. "Maybe we should stop?" He asks. Aaron pulls Andrew on top of him. "Don't stop!" He says and kisses Andrew. Andrew feels Aaron all over with his big manly cop hands. Every touch feels like electricity for Aaron, this is just what he needed after the passing of David, the whole ordeal with Logan and then with Nicolette. Andrew's chest is pressed against Aaron's, Andrew stops kissing Aaron and looks at the hunky bartender. "Are we really going to do this?" Aaron nods his head yes. "Fuck me." He says, while rubbing his fingers through Andrew's chest hair. Andrew continues kissing with Aaron, controlling every motion. Aaron let's Andrew control him, hoping it will make Andrew more determined to fuck him. Andrew then stops and stands up to undo his pants. Aaron licks his lips and watches how the sexy hunky cop strips down in front of him to the underwear. With both now only wearing their underwear, Andrew hesitates to go on. "Let's do it together." Aaron says and stands up next to Andrew. Both muscle men pull their underwear down with their dicks springing up. Just like Aaron, Andrew is excited. They both have hard dicks for each other. Aaron grabs Andrew's hand. "Take them both in your hand." He says, guiding Andrew's hand to their dicks who are next to each other. Andrew first grabs hold of his own dick who he presses against Aaron's dick and then grabs them both in his hand to stroke them. Aaron releases some moaning while feeling his dick pressed against Andrew's dick and being stroked at the same time. Andrew realizes how hot this is and continues with the stroking motion of both their dicks, releasing also some moaning. Both muscle men moan about their experience. For Aaron it's clear that if this is an experiment from Andrew he will let him and will enjoy every moment of it as long as that sexy cop will fuck him. "Oh God, that feels so good." Andrew says. "Yes it does." Aaron tells him. "I can do something else that will make you feel even better." "Yeah?" Andrew says. "Oh yeah!" Aaron says and drops to his knees, taking Andrew's dick in his hand and opens his mouth to wrap his mouth around it. Andrew feels Aaron's wet warm mouth around his dick. "Oh my God." Andrew shouts. Aaron slurps at that dick, enjoying the size of the sexy cop. "What a great size you have." Aaron admits, looking at that dick and then licks at the shaft. Pleasure runs through Andrew's body, feeling Aaron's tongue licking at his dick. While Andrew moans, Aaron engulfs that entire dick, deepthroating it. "Oh God." Andrew gasps. "My God, that feels good." Aaron works his magic, making Andrew rock hard, giving that hunky cop motivation to not stop and continue. Andrew is so horny now, he places his hands on the back of Aaron's head, keeping the hunky bartender at his place. Aaron has a little smile on his face, making Andrew believe he's controlling it, but Aaron is used to having dicks deep inside him for a while. Andrew has hold of Aaron's head and starts to face fuck him. Aaron loves it and takes that dick at ease even though it is large. "Oh God yes, take it deep man." Andrew admits. Aaron enjoys that large dick and strokes his own dick to the thought of having it soon up his ass. "Oh God, oh God, oh God." Andrew keeps saying while moaning louder and louder. Aaron can tell Andrew is about to cum but doesn't want him to cum yet so pushes his head away out of Andrew's grip. "Why did you stop?" Andrew asks. "I don't want you to cum this way, I want you to fuck me and cum up my ass!" Aaron admits. Andrew has not fucked a man before but he wants to cum so badly and he trusts Aaron. "Okay, I will fuck you." Andrew says. "I cannot wait." Aaron says, standing up and kissing with Andrew before walking over to the bed. Aaron lays himself down, his legs spreaded with his feet on the bed. "Get that dick up inside here." Aaron says while rubbing over his rosebutt. Andrew feels suddenly attracted to Aaron how the hunk lays seductively on the bed to be taken. Andrew walks over towards Andrew and brings his dick towards Aaron's hole before he stops. "What's wrong?" Aaron asks, confused. "Shouldn't we use a condom?" Andrew asks. "I trust you, I know after the scare with Logan I shouldn't but I reckon you are good?" "I just had my yearly physical as a cop." Andrew admits. "Then get that big love stick up inside of me, big guy." Aarons says. Andrew starts to push his dick up inside Aaron's ass, bringing his chest to Aaron's chest. Aaron and Andrew's mouth are close to each other, they moan from Andrew's dick coming up inside Aaron's ass. Their lips lock with each other and they start to kiss passionately. Andrew's dick gets lodged up inside Aaron and the hunky cop starts to slowly fuck Aaron. "Don't stop man, don't you stop!" Aaron says through the kissing and wrapping his muscle arms around the cop. Andrew has his arms beside the hunky man he's fucking, he breaks off the kiss and looks at Aaron, starting to fuck the man harder. Aaron moans, enjoying that big cop cock up inside his ass. "Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Andrew starts to fuck Aaron harder. "Yes, fuck yes, harder!" Aaron says. Andrew makes his hips slam up against Aaron. While they both moan loudly the hunks sweat heavily, Andrew fucking Aaron hard and Aaron taking it up his ass. "Fuck me." "Oh God yes, fuck yes." "FUCK ME HARD!" Aaron screams. "You're a real loud moaner aren't you." Andrew points out. "Your so fucking good and so fucking hot!" Aaron admits, pulling Andrew back to kiss. "I want to fucking ride you!" Aaron suddenly admits. Andrew smiles and turns them over. "Well go ahead then!" He says. Aaron now sits on top of Andrew with that big cop cock up inside him. While Aaron looks down he looks at that hunky cop. He reaches his hands out and rubs through that hairy chest with his fingers, feeling Andrew's firm pecs up. Andrew feels Aaron's hips starting to move up and down. "Yeah fuck me man, fucking bounce yourself on me!" Andrew instructs. Aaron likes how Andrew bosses him around and he does what the hunky cop wants him to do. Andrew reaches his hands out and feels Aaron's masculine body up. Aaron's adonis body feels fun to feel up for Andrew. While feeling Andrew's hands rubbing his pecs and abs, Aaron keeps bouncing up and down. Aaron grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it while he pleases himself on that big cop cop. "That ass of yours feels so good." Andrew admits. "I love your big cop cock man." Aaron says while stroking his dick faster. Both men are close to cum. Suddenly Andrew stops Aaron and places the hunky bartender on his hands and knees on the bed. Aaron feels that big cop cock penetrating his ass again. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck me good!" Andrew grabs hold of Aaron's shoulders and starts to fuck him hard. "Yes, fuck yes." Andrew says. "Stroke yourself and cum for me." Aaron keeps stroking his dick until he shoots his load on the bed sheets. "OH FUCK!" Aaron says out loud. Andrew gives several more thrusts and then releases a loud growl. "FUUUCCKK!" He shouts. Aaron feels his inside being filled up by the hot muscle cop. Both men drop on Aaron's bed with Aaron in Andrew's arms. "This is what I needed, thank you." Aaron says. "Thank you for the distraction." A tired Andrew says. Aaron falls asleep on Andrew's chest with Andrew also falls asleep while holding Aaron in his arms. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 6 Oct 2024 19:48:18 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Hot Cop Distraction This is a fanfiction story with the characters Andrew Rodwell (Will Lloyd) and Aaron Brennan (Matt Wilson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © Amazon FreeveeNeighbours ********************************* After leaving his wife, an upset Andrew ends up at the doorstep of Jane's place, where Aaron opens the door. "Andrew, what are you doing here?" Aaron asks. "Hi man, uhm, me and Wendy, uhm... we..." Andrew starts but Aaron stops him. "Come on in mate, no worries." "It's only for one night." Andrew says, not knowing where else to go. "It's okay, just sit down, do you want a beer?" "Sure." Andrew says and takes a seat on the couch. Aaron takes a seat next to Aaron and both take a sip from their beer bottle without seeing a word at first. -- After a while and a few bottles of beer Andrew and Aaron are talking about the hostage crisis. Andrew has spilled his issue about Wendy and Aaron just explained how scary it was. Andrew notices the fear in Aaron's voice when he explains it all. Suddenly he lays a hand on Aaron's hand to assure him he's here for him. Aaron looks at Andrew and feels attracted to the hot cop. He leans in and just when they are about to kiss Andrew stops him. "Oh, I'm sorry." Aaron says. Andrew looks at Aaron and then roughly grabs Aaron's head to kiss him. Aaron, who is taken by surprise, understands Andrew wants the control and lets him. Andrew kisses Aaron passionately, their tongues wrestling with each other while kissing. Then Andrew lets go and looks at Aaron, afraid someone could come in to catch them. "She'll we go to my bedroom?" Aaron suggests by standing up and reaching his hand out. Andrew grabs Aaron's hand and follows the hot hunk to his bedroom. At Aaron's bedroom, the door closes and Andrew has Aaron pressed against the door, kissing the hot bartender. Aaron cannot get enough of the hunky cop having all the control of him. Andrew roughly rips Aaron's shirt open, making the buttons fly around. Aaron's muscular body is revealed, those big round pecs and that sixpack to it. The lust takes over from Aaron and he rips Andrew's cop shirt open, revealing that masculine body as well with a nice hairy chest to it. "Fuck man, you're so fucking hot!" Aaron confesses while pulling the shirt from Andrew's shoulders. Andrew pulls the shirt from Aaron's shoulders, rubbing his big manly hands over Aaron's body. While both hunks feel each other up they start to kiss and slowly move over to the bed where Andrew pushes Aaron down on it and drops on top of the hunky man. Both masculine bodies pressed against each other, feeling each other up while they kiss makes Andrew kisses Aaron to his chin, neck, over Aaron's chest, abs and then starts to undo the pants. Excitedly Aaron lets himself be undressed by the hunky cop. Laying in his underwear with Andrew hanging over him, Andrew pauses. "Maybe we should stop?" He asks. Aaron pulls Andrew on top of him. "Don't stop!" He says and kisses Andrew. Andrew feels Aaron all over with his big manly cop hands. Every touch feels like electricity for Aaron, this is just what he needed after the passing of David, the whole ordeal with Logan and then with Nicolette. Andrew's chest is pressed against Aaron's, Andrew stops kissing Aaron and looks at the hunky bartender. "Are we really going to do this?" Aaron nods his head yes. "Fuck me." He says, while rubbing his fingers through Andrew's chest hair. Andrew continues kissing with Aaron, controlling every motion. Aaron let's Andrew control him, hoping it will make Andrew more determined to fuck him. Andrew then stops and stands up to undo his pants. Aaron licks his lips and watches how the sexy hunky cop strips down in front of him to the underwear. With both now only wearing their underwear, Andrew hesitates to go on. "Let's do it together." Aaron says and stands up next to Andrew. Both muscle men pull their underwear down with their dicks springing up. Just like Aaron, Andrew is excited. They both have hard dicks for each other. Aaron grabs Andrew's hand. "Take them both in your hand." He says, guiding Andrew's hand to their dicks who are next to each other. Andrew first grabs hold of his own dick who he presses against Aaron's dick and then grabs them both in his hand to stroke them. Aaron releases some moaning while feeling his dick pressed against Andrew's dick and being stroked at the same time. Andrew realizes how hot this is and continues with the stroking motion of both their dicks, releasing also some moaning. Both muscle men moan about their experience. For Aaron it's clear that if this is an experiment from Andrew he will let him and will enjoy every moment of it as long as that sexy cop will fuck him. "Oh God, that feels so good." Andrew says. "Yes it does." Aaron tells him. "I can do something else that will make you feel even better." "Yeah?" Andrew says. "Oh yeah!" Aaron says and drops to his knees, taking Andrew's dick in his hand and opens his mouth to wrap his mouth around it. Andrew feels Aaron's wet warm mouth around his dick. "Oh my God." Andrew shouts. Aaron slurps at that dick, enjoying the size of the sexy cop. "What a great size you have." Aaron admits, looking at that dick and then licks at the shaft. Pleasure runs through Andrew's body, feeling Aaron's tongue licking at his dick. While Andrew moans, Aaron engulfs that entire dick, deepthroating it. "Oh God." Andrew gasps. "My God, that feels good." Aaron works his magic, making Andrew rock hard, giving that hunky cop motivation to not stop and continue. Andrew is so horny now, he places his hands on the back of Aaron's head, keeping the hunky bartender at his place. Aaron has a little smile on his face, making Andrew believe he's controlling it, but Aaron is used to having dicks deep inside him for a while. Andrew has hold of Aaron's head and starts to face fuck him. Aaron loves it and takes that dick at ease even though it is large. "Oh God yes, take it deep man." Andrew admits. Aaron enjoys that large dick and strokes his own dick to the thought of having it soon up his ass. "Oh God, oh God, oh God." Andrew keeps saying while moaning louder and louder. Aaron can tell Andrew is about to cum but doesn't want him to cum yet so pushes his head away out of Andrew's grip. "Why did you stop?" Andrew asks. "I don't want you to cum this way, I want you to fuck me and cum up my ass!" Aaron admits. Andrew has not fucked a man before but he wants to cum so badly and he trusts Aaron. "Okay, I will fuck you." Andrew says. "I cannot wait." Aaron says, standing up and kissing with Andrew before walking over to the bed. Aaron lays himself down, his legs spreaded with his feet on the bed. "Get that dick up inside here." Aaron says while rubbing over his rosebutt. Andrew feels suddenly attracted to Aaron how the hunk lays seductively on the bed to be taken. Andrew walks over towards Andrew and brings his dick towards Aaron's hole before he stops. "What's wrong?" Aaron asks, confused. "Shouldn't we use a condom?" Andrew asks. "I trust you, I know after the scare with Logan I shouldn't but I reckon you are good?" "I just had my yearly physical as a cop." Andrew admits. "Then get that big love stick up inside of me, big guy." Aarons says. Andrew starts to push his dick up inside Aaron's ass, bringing his chest to Aaron's chest. Aaron and Andrew's mouth are close to each other, they moan from Andrew's dick coming up inside Aaron's ass. Their lips lock with each other and they start to kiss passionately. Andrew's dick gets lodged up inside Aaron and the hunky cop starts to slowly fuck Aaron. "Don't stop man, don't you stop!" Aaron says through the kissing and wrapping his muscle arms around the cop. Andrew has his arms beside the hunky man he's fucking, he breaks off the kiss and looks at Aaron, starting to fuck the man harder. Aaron moans, enjoying that big cop cock up inside his ass. "Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Andrew starts to fuck Aaron harder. "Yes, fuck yes, harder!" Aaron says. Andrew makes his hips slam up against Aaron. While they both moan loudly the hunks sweat heavily, Andrew fucking Aaron hard and Aaron taking it up his ass. "Fuck me." "Oh God yes, fuck yes." "FUCK ME HARD!" Aaron screams. "You're a real loud moaner aren't you." Andrew points out. "Your so fucking good and so fucking hot!" Aaron admits, pulling Andrew back to kiss. "I want to fucking ride you!" Aaron suddenly admits. Andrew smiles and turns them over. "Well go ahead then!" He says. Aaron now sits on top of Andrew with that big cop cock up inside him. While Aaron looks down he looks at that hunky cop. He reaches his hands out and rubs through that hairy chest with his fingers, feeling Andrew's firm pecs up. Andrew feels Aaron's hips starting to move up and down. "Yeah fuck me man, fucking bounce yourself on me!" Andrew instructs. Aaron likes how Andrew bosses him around and he does what the hunky cop wants him to do. Andrew reaches his hands out and feels Aaron's masculine body up. Aaron's adonis body feels fun to feel up for Andrew. While feeling Andrew's hands rubbing his pecs and abs, Aaron keeps bouncing up and down. Aaron grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it while he pleases himself on that big cop cop. "That ass of yours feels so good." Andrew admits. "I love your big cop cock man." Aaron says while stroking his dick faster. Both men are close to cum. Suddenly Andrew stops Aaron and places the hunky bartender on his hands and knees on the bed. Aaron feels that big cop cock penetrating his ass again. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck me good!" Andrew grabs hold of Aaron's shoulders and starts to fuck him hard. "Yes, fuck yes." Andrew says. "Stroke yourself and cum for me." Aaron keeps stroking his dick until he shoots his load on the bed sheets. "OH FUCK!" Aaron says out loud. Andrew gives several more thrusts and then releases a loud growl. "FUUUCCKK!" He shouts. Aaron feels his inside being filled up by the hot muscle cop. Both men drop on Aaron's bed with Aaron in Andrew's arms. "This is what I needed, thank you." Aaron says. "Thank you for the distraction." A tired Andrew says. 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Date: Sun, 07 May 2023 06:44:18 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 3 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! This is a completely fictional work based on the character Dick Grayson but is in NO WAY affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 3 On their ride home Penny explained to Dick the sensitive nature of their relationship. Dick didn't understand at first. He thought that since he loved Penny and Penny loved him that was all that mattered and everyone else would understand. After much protest Dick finally understood that it was best to keep their relationship a secret for a while and could quite possibly make things more fun for them in the long run. During and after the show that night all Dick could think about was his night and day with Penny. His little dickie had been hard for hours in his tight spandex performance outfit. Every time he saw Penny his asshole would quiver and his boyhood would throb. After the show he hurried home telling his parents he was tired and ready for bed. Even though he had just seen Penny he missed him so. He barely ate his dinner and after his bath he patiently waited in his room for his parents to go to bed. Tonight Dick's imagination was running wild with all the things he and Penny could do that night. So much so that when he jumped up to scurry out his window he didn't bother putting on briefs and made the walk completely nude, proudly sporting his boy bone. Penny wasn't asleep when Dick walked in, he was expecting the boy to come by, but he wasn't expecting him to be completely nude when he did. Penny was always naked in his tent and Dick knew this, so Penny took it as flattery but gave the boy a short lecture about being more careful. Dick climbed up the big bed and embraced his lover, who grabbed both his butt cheeks with a firm grasp while kissing his forehead. Penny released Dick's ass cheek to touch the one on the right side of his face, running his thumb along the cute dimple. They stared into each others eyes for several minutes, speaking everything that needed to be said without saying a word. Dick made the first move by breaking their gaze to kiss Penny's full, perfect lips. Their tongues danced with one another in the faint light of the bedside lantern. Their shadow on the rug-wall was a jumbled mess. They made out long and hard, rolling around the bed until finally coming to rest with Dick on his back and Penny above him. Penny broke their kiss to move down Dick's neck. The shockwaves of passion rushing over him made his legs part and draw up exposing his cherry. Penny continued his trail down the smooth, firm body of his boy lover heading for his groin. After reaching his belly button the boys hips began to gyrate the closer Penny came to his cocklet. Dick just had no idea how intoxicating the feeling would be when Penny finally touched the tip of his boyhood with his tongue. Dick wasn't the only one becoming intoxicated with lust as Penny began to remember how different the smell of a boy was to the men he had been with. There was no musk. No hint of semen. Just innocence. It was breathtaking. Penny nestled his nose in the corner of the boys thigh and ball sack taking in a deep breath that made his head swim. He licked at the laughable sack, rolling his tongue around the peanut sized balls and taking in breaths of boy smell. He tongued up the shaft then flicked at the underside of the head. Dick's body jerked upward and arched his back pushing his boy clit between the lips between his legs. It was a welcome surprise for Penny. The fleshy taste danced around in his mouth as he swallowed the entire dicklet. Down at the base he opened his bottom lip and drew in both boy balls. He swirled his tongue around letting it dance on the visitors inside his mouth. Dick let out a deep moan as this new experience rocked his body. He finally relaxed his body letting his back lay flat and his legs spread wider to the point he needed to hold them in place. Penny was giving the boy a masterful blow. He went tip to base each stroke, using his tongue to please the glands underneath. He used one hand to slightly pull on the boys ball pouch and the other to pull up the foreskin on the boys clitty when his mouth made an upstroke. Dick was so full at that moment but somehow still wanted more. He wanted to feel Penny inside of him and become one with his lover again. He let go of his legs but held them in place as he reached down to spread his cheeks trying to give Penny a sign. He let his moans intensify when his fingers met his opening. He rubbed and patted his pucker as Penny continued slurping at his little pole. All these new sensations building inside Dicks body suddenly intensified, starting in his stomach and steadily moving down into his groin until his urge to "pee" became too much. He reached down with both hands grabbing Penny's shoulders trying to push him off. "Penny I feel like I'm about to pee" he said through a breathy, shaking voice. Penny pulled off only long enough to reply "Well pee then baby" before he dove back in and took Dicks entire package in his mouth. Each time Penny bobbed the sensation grew more and more near. Dicks tiny prick suddenly became sensitive to the point it almost tickled. His balls drew up slightly and the pressure in his stomach felt as if it might result in an explosion. By this point Penny had drooled enough over the clitty in his mouth it was running between down Dick's taint and pooling at his opening. The moment Penny reached out and touched the boys opening he began to shake as Penny drew him nearer to his first dry climax. Penny rubbed and pushed at the soft pink slit just enough the tip of his finger would pop in and out. Dick on the other hand was a train wreck of fire and desire. He had no idea what was about to happen only that if it didn't happen soon he might combust. His legs twitched, his stomach bounced, his lungs filled only to exhale moans of pleasure until finally it happened. His dickie was so sensitive he reached down and held Penny's head in place while it flexed with authority in its mouth, only to squirt the tiniest droplet of clear liquid onto Penny's tongue. Penny pulled off after a few seconds and Dick collapsed, completely spent in the afterglow of his first "big boy" orgasm. Penny couldn't help but be jealous of the boy, basking in the beauty before him. He made the short climb up the boy body before him and planted a soft kiss on his warm lips. The two embraced each other and began a hot and heavy make out complete with heavy petting. Dick, still on his back, lifted his legs and wrapped them around the gorgeous man on top of him. He took both his hands and ran them down the perfectly smooth, skinny torso until reaching the thick patch of hair that grew at the base of his new favorite toy. He traced the thick veins and smooth skin until he reached the large shiny velvet head, wet and sticky with new and old precum. He lined the hot stick up with his cunt perfectly and started to pull the excess skin up and down slowly. Penny moaned into Dick's mouth as their tongues and lips continued to dance. The two small hands slowly jerking his cock with the friction from the slick asshole on his sensitive under head made Penny ooze prefuck in a steady stream, something he normally didn't do. It was almost as if his cock and balls were begging to breed the young buck with its sizzling seed. Penny broke their kiss only to began another make out with one of Dicks holes, this one being between his rosy ass cheeks. The boy tasted so good. Like his own cum mixed with innocence and desire. The smell he wanted to keep in his nose forever. It was smooth. Sweaty. Fleshy. And his favorite - a hint of natural ripeness. The flavors on his tongue and aroma in his nose took him over. He was in love and pure lust at the same time. He reached up to Dick's screwed face and inserted a finger in the boys mouth, instructing him to suck it. Penny removed the digit from his face hole and began inserting it in his ass hole. The boys hole responded with grip and tightness. He placed his free hand on the boys stomach to steady his breathing and stopped his tongue from adding sensation before he tried again. He traced the tiny pucker with his middle finger and pushed again, getting in to his knuckle this time. He slid in and out until Dick became accustomed; then used his index finger instead. Once he was ready, Penny put both fingers in his mouth to wet them, savoring the flavor of Dicks insides. He placed the two fingers in the boy a little rougher, attempting to prepare the boy for what he would shortly do with his cock. Once two was enough he added a third to completely open the boy up. He made sure to push at Dick's still forming prostate each and every stroke. Penny wanted the boy only to feel pleasure from what he was doing. Once the boys now open opening began to make sounds of its own while inhaling and exhaling the excess air, Penny knew he was ready. Still rock hard, Penny removed his fingers from the boy. They were slick with ass juices and plenty of spit, enough to mix with the pool of precum on his cock head for lubrication. The thick white juice from Dick's ass looked and smelled like cum, driving Penny further into his boy lust. "You ready?" Penny asked as he lined up. Dick locked eyes with his lover and uttered a small "yes". Penny pushed into heaven. The slick slit swallowed up the head of his monster with ease. He slid back out with a shiver. He opened his eyes while he pushed back in, seeing Dick with his mouth and eyes wide with desire. He took it slowly, pushing in little by little, being sure to pull all the way out each stroke and letting the boy breathe. Before he knew it he was halfway down the 8 inch climb. He continued his short thrusts in, then all the way back out. Every few strokes noticing Dick's boy cunt was naturally lubricating itself to accommodate the large invader, but also not causing any discomfort. Penny had just pushed in again, passing his "halfway" vein when he felt Dick's hands grab his hips and pull them in to meet his own. The both moaned loudly as they became one with the other. This giving Penny all the motivation he needed to begin giving the boy a proper dicking. He had gone easy much longer than he could take. His short easy strokes suddenly became long hard drives into pound town. Though they were slow long strokes, when their bodies clapped together it echoed through the tent. Short moans from Dick matched the claps while Penny added his own which grew in frequency as his pace increased. In just a few short seconds they had gone from love making to fucking. Dick had no idea how his tiny body was taking this big of a cock, or why it made him feel so good. His stomach felt full, his clit was so hard it ached, his mind and thoughts became cloudy and his butthole sizzled with a pleasure beyond his wildest dreams. When their bodies met with each hard stroke the sensation was strong and immediate. The building sensations were close to boiling over. His feelings weren't lost on Penny. He didn't expect to make it all the way inside him but was proud how well Dick seemed to be taking his first cunting. Penny was trying to see how much the boy could take before it was too much, though he himself didn't know how much more he could take.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 07 May 2023 06:44:18 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 3 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! This is a completely fictional work based on the character Dick Grayson but is in NO WAY affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 3 On their ride home Penny explained to Dick the sensitive nature of their relationship. Dick didn't understand at first. He thought that since he loved Penny and Penny loved him that was all that mattered and everyone else would understand. After much protest Dick finally understood that it was best to keep their relationship a secret for a while and could quite possibly make things more fun for them in the long run. During and after the show that night all Dick could think about was his night and day with Penny. His little dickie had been hard for hours in his tight spandex performance outfit. Every time he saw Penny his asshole would quiver and his boyhood would throb. After the show he hurried home telling his parents he was tired and ready for bed. Even though he had just seen Penny he missed him so. He barely ate his dinner and after his bath he patiently waited in his room for his parents to go to bed. Tonight Dick's imagination was running wild with all the things he and Penny could do that night. So much so that when he jumped up to scurry out his window he didn't bother putting on briefs and made the walk completely nude, proudly sporting his boy bone. Penny wasn't asleep when Dick walked in, he was expecting the boy to come by, but he wasn't expecting him to be completely nude when he did. Penny was always naked in his tent and Dick knew this, so Penny took it as flattery but gave the boy a short lecture about being more careful. Dick climbed up the big bed and embraced his lover, who grabbed both his butt cheeks with a firm grasp while kissing his forehead. Penny released Dick's ass cheek to touch the one on the right side of his face, running his thumb along the cute dimple. They stared into each others eyes for several minutes, speaking everything that needed to be said without saying a word. Dick made the first move by breaking their gaze to kiss Penny's full, perfect lips. Their tongues danced with one another in the faint light of the bedside lantern. Their shadow on the rug-wall was a jumbled mess. They made out long and hard, rolling around the bed until finally coming to rest with Dick on his back and Penny above him. Penny broke their kiss to move down Dick's neck. The shockwaves of passion rushing over him made his legs part and draw up exposing his cherry. Penny continued his trail down the smooth, firm body of his boy lover heading for his groin. After reaching his belly button the boys hips began to gyrate the closer Penny came to his cocklet. Dick just had no idea how intoxicating the feeling would be when Penny finally touched the tip of his boyhood with his tongue. Dick wasn't the only one becoming intoxicated with lust as Penny began to remember how different the smell of a boy was to the men he had been with. There was no musk. No hint of semen. Just innocence. It was breathtaking. Penny nestled his nose in the corner of the boys thigh and ball sack taking in a deep breath that made his head swim. He licked at the laughable sack, rolling his tongue around the peanut sized balls and taking in breaths of boy smell. He tongued up the shaft then flicked at the underside of the head. Dick's body jerked upward and arched his back pushing his boy clit between the lips between his legs. It was a welcome surprise for Penny. The fleshy taste danced around in his mouth as he swallowed the entire dicklet. Down at the base he opened his bottom lip and drew in both boy balls. He swirled his tongue around letting it dance on the visitors inside his mouth. Dick let out a deep moan as this new experience rocked his body. He finally relaxed his body letting his back lay flat and his legs spread wider to the point he needed to hold them in place. Penny was giving the boy a masterful blow. He went tip to base each stroke, using his tongue to please the glands underneath. He used one hand to slightly pull on the boys ball pouch and the other to pull up the foreskin on the boys clitty when his mouth made an upstroke. Dick was so full at that moment but somehow still wanted more. He wanted to feel Penny inside of him and become one with his lover again. He let go of his legs but held them in place as he reached down to spread his cheeks trying to give Penny a sign. He let his moans intensify when his fingers met his opening. He rubbed and patted his pucker as Penny continued slurping at his little pole. All these new sensations building inside Dicks body suddenly intensified, starting in his stomach and steadily moving down into his groin until his urge to "pee" became too much. He reached down with both hands grabbing Penny's shoulders trying to push him off. "Penny I feel like I'm about to pee" he said through a breathy, shaking voice. Penny pulled off only long enough to reply "Well pee then baby" before he dove back in and took Dicks entire package in his mouth. Each time Penny bobbed the sensation grew more and more near. Dicks tiny prick suddenly became sensitive to the point it almost tickled. His balls drew up slightly and the pressure in his stomach felt as if it might result in an explosion. By this point Penny had drooled enough over the clitty in his mouth it was running between down Dick's taint and pooling at his opening. The moment Penny reached out and touched the boys opening he began to shake as Penny drew him nearer to his first dry climax. Penny rubbed and pushed at the soft pink slit just enough the tip of his finger would pop in and out. Dick on the other hand was a train wreck of fire and desire. He had no idea what was about to happen only that if it didn't happen soon he might combust. His legs twitched, his stomach bounced, his lungs filled only to exhale moans of pleasure until finally it happened. His dickie was so sensitive he reached down and held Penny's head in place while it flexed with authority in its mouth, only to squirt the tiniest droplet of clear liquid onto Penny's tongue. Penny pulled off after a few seconds and Dick collapsed, completely spent in the afterglow of his first "big boy" orgasm. Penny couldn't help but be jealous of the boy, basking in the beauty before him. He made the short climb up the boy body before him and planted a soft kiss on his warm lips. The two embraced each other and began a hot and heavy make out complete with heavy petting. Dick, still on his back, lifted his legs and wrapped them around the gorgeous man on top of him. He took both his hands and ran them down the perfectly smooth, skinny torso until reaching the thick patch of hair that grew at the base of his new favorite toy. He traced the thick veins and smooth skin until he reached the large shiny velvet head, wet and sticky with new and old precum. He lined the hot stick up with his cunt perfectly and started to pull the excess skin up and down slowly. Penny moaned into Dick's mouth as their tongues and lips continued to dance. The two small hands slowly jerking his cock with the friction from the slick asshole on his sensitive under head made Penny ooze prefuck in a steady stream, something he normally didn't do. It was almost as if his cock and balls were begging to breed the young buck with its sizzling seed. Penny broke their kiss only to began another make out with one of Dicks holes, this one being between his rosy ass cheeks. The boy tasted so good. Like his own cum mixed with innocence and desire. The smell he wanted to keep in his nose forever. It was smooth. Sweaty. Fleshy. And his favorite - a hint of natural ripeness. The flavors on his tongue and aroma in his nose took him over. He was in love and pure lust at the same time. He reached up to Dick's screwed face and inserted a finger in the boys mouth, instructing him to suck it. Penny removed the digit from his face hole and began inserting it in his ass hole. The boys hole responded with grip and tightness. He placed his free hand on the boys stomach to steady his breathing and stopped his tongue from adding sensation before he tried again. He traced the tiny pucker with his middle finger and pushed again, getting in to his knuckle this time. He slid in and out until Dick became accustomed; then used his index finger instead. Once he was ready, Penny put both fingers in his mouth to wet them, savoring the flavor of Dicks insides. He placed the two fingers in the boy a little rougher, attempting to prepare the boy for what he would shortly do with his cock. Once two was enough he added a third to completely open the boy up. He made sure to push at Dick's still forming prostate each and every stroke. Penny wanted the boy only to feel pleasure from what he was doing. Once the boys now open opening began to make sounds of its own while inhaling and exhaling the excess air, Penny knew he was ready. Still rock hard, Penny removed his fingers from the boy. They were slick with ass juices and plenty of spit, enough to mix with the pool of precum on his cock head for lubrication. The thick white juice from Dick's ass looked and smelled like cum, driving Penny further into his boy lust. "You ready?" Penny asked as he lined up. Dick locked eyes with his lover and uttered a small "yes". Penny pushed into heaven. The slick slit swallowed up the head of his monster with ease. He slid back out with a shiver. He opened his eyes while he pushed back in, seeing Dick with his mouth and eyes wide with desire. He took it slowly, pushing in little by little, being sure to pull all the way out each stroke and letting the boy breathe. Before he knew it he was halfway down the 8 inch climb. He continued his short thrusts in, then all the way back out. Every few strokes noticing Dick's boy cunt was naturally lubricating itself to accommodate the large invader, but also not causing any discomfort. Penny had just pushed in again, passing his "halfway" vein when he felt Dick's hands grab his hips and pull them in to meet his own. The both moaned loudly as they became one with the other. This giving Penny all the motivation he needed to begin giving the boy a proper dicking. He had gone easy much longer than he could take. His short easy strokes suddenly became long hard drives into pound town. Though they were slow long strokes, when their bodies clapped together it echoed through the tent. Short moans from Dick matched the claps while Penny added his own which grew in frequency as his pace increased. In just a few short seconds they had gone from love making to fucking. Dick had no idea how his tiny body was taking this big of a cock, or why it made him feel so good. His stomach felt full, his clit was so hard it ached, his mind and thoughts became cloudy and his butthole sizzled with a pleasure beyond his wildest dreams. When their bodies met with each hard stroke the sensation was strong and immediate. The building sensations were close to boiling over. His feelings weren't lost on Penny. He didn't expect to make it all the way inside him but was proud how well Dick seemed to be taking his first cunting. Penny was trying to see how much the boy could take before it was too much, though he himself didn't know how much more he could take. </div></div>

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Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2023 03:29:41 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 2 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY This is a completely fictional work based on the character of Dick Grayson but is no way affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! His father concluded his speech and Dick gathered his things to make his way to Penny's tent. Pulling back the curtains his eyes became transfixed on the unmade bed and it's thrown about sheets bearing damp spots all over filling his thoughts with the movie that was the night before. His pucker tightened and he shivered with anticipation as his eyes searched the room for his lover. Dick took a few steps towards the lavatory to hear the sound of Penny's voice, humming a tune. "Penny?" Dick called. "I'm finishing my bath, Dick" Penny replied from his oversize claw foot tub. "Ill be out in a minute." Dick hesitated for a second but ultimately continued to walk towards the bathroom anxious to see his lover in the daylight. Penny was washing the remaining bit of shampoo out of his hair when Dick walked in. "How'd you sleep?" asked Dick. The closeness of his voice startling Penny. "Dick!" Penny jumped. "I thought you were waiting in the bedroom." "I couldn't wait to see you" Dick blushed. Penny smiled and reached up to ruffle the sweet boys hair "Im glad to see you too" Penny pulled the drain from the tub and stood up to grab his towel. Dick's mouth fell open as Penny's large cock swung about while towel drying his hair. He couldn't believe he fit something so large into his once tiny cherry. He sat on his hands to keep himself from reaching out to touch it as it swung back and forth waving to him. "Ready for our day?" Penny asked "You bet!" Dick exclaimed Once in the car, Dick finally mustered up the courage to mention the previous night. He slid to the middle of the bench seat, cozying up to Penny, which wasn't out of the ordinary for the two of them. Penny in turn put his arm around Dick and rested his hand on the boys plump rump, which wasn't out of the ordinary either. "I really had a lot of fun last night." Dicks words breaking the silence. "Me too Dick, me too." Penny replied. "Dick I hope you were okay with what all happened and you were comfortable with it because if I hurt you at all I just don't think I could live with myself." "Hurt me?" Dick responded. "Ive never felt anything like that before. I wanted it to go on forever. It felt so good that when I got home I did it again with my fingers and wet my bed." Penny laughed at the boys revelation. "So you really enjoyed it?" he asked again for reassurance. "Boy did I ever!" exclaimed Dick. "When can we do it again?" "Whoa buddy" Penny continued to chuckle. "You're just getting started. There's a lot more I have to show you, but we can do it again soon enough." "Show me what?" Dick's curiosity began to peak but there was something else on his mind he had to get off. "Well there are other things we can do to make each other feel good like-" "Penny" Dick interrupted. "There's something I want to tell you." "Sure thing buddy you can tell me anything" "I really like you. Kinda like my mom likes my dad. Actually I love you. I love you like my mom loves my daddy." "There I said it" he added, blushing. "And I love you too buddy. I feel the exact same way." Penny confessed as he lightly patted Dick's ass and leaned over to plant a kiss on the boys forehead. "So what else can we do to make each other feel good?" Dick questioned. "Well..." Penny smirked. "You know how I kissed you with my tongue last night? If you do that same thing while moving your head up and down on my pecker it feels great!" "Kind of like what you did on my hiney hole last night?" Dick asked back. "I thought you were asleep for that" Penny confessed. "I was at first, but it felt so good I woke up and I didn't want you to stop so I didn't say anything. I tasted it on your tongue too when we kissed and I liked it." Dick also confessed. Without being asked Dick reached out for the button of Penny's trousers. "Whoa kid not while I'm driving!" Penny protested. "Pleaseeeee?" begged Dick. "I want to practice so I can be good at making you feel good." Penny hadn't done a very good job protesting because Dick already had his little hand wrapped around the growing snake. "Well at least pull em down" Penny said as he sat up off the seat allowing Dick to pull his trousers down around his ankles. Halfway hard Penny's dick was bigger around than his boy lovers wrist and at full mast was damn near as long as Dick's forearm. The eager boy took the grown man cock in his hand and kissed around it's head and down it's shaft. He inspected the growing member with his lips and then his tongue, licking every vein on his way down to the dark patch of pubic hair. Back to the top he parted his lips and took in the head, bobbing up and down while attempting to swirl his tongue. "Oohhhhhh Dick" moaned Penny. He bobbed up and down as far as he could go, the huge tube hitting the start of his throat each thrust. Penny reached down and guided the boys hand up and down in rhythm with his mouth. He grabbed the boys other hand and placed it on his tightening ball sack, showing him just how he liked to have his cock and balls serviced. With all this attention he began to leak precum into the boy's mouth. Dick's first taste of the salty fluid had him addicted. He pumped, slurped, and fondled for more and more keeping his pace and rhythm consistent. Penny showed him how to use his free hand to jerk the remaining skin up and down causing his legs to shake and moans grew louder. The balls in Dick's hand drew in further to Penny's body and the secretions from his cock increased dramatically. "Ohhhhhh shit Dick keep going" Pennys voice shook as he uttered the words. "Just like that ohhhhhh fuck!" Dick kept his pace as Penny's cock pulsed in his hand and into his mouth shot the first spurt of spunk, going directly to his throat. Dick pulled up and swallowed his gift quickly realizing Penny wasn't finished. A second large rope shot through his teeth and directly on his tongue. Dick didn't swallow right away now anticipating more of his delicious new treat. 5, 6 and then 7 more shots followed until Dick's mouth was filled to the brim. He pulled off Penny's cock and swallowed four times to get it all down. He loved how he could feel the warmth of the liquid slide all the way down to his stomach. Penny reached down and pulled his foreskin tight releasing the last bit of cum from his shaft. Dick immediately licked it off his lovers sensitive cock head. "How did I do?" Dick asked. A big grin was beaming from Pennys face as he replied "Phenomenal! And apparently you really like the taste of jizz huh?" "It taste really good" Dicks smile beamed back. The boys arrived in town a short while later and did their shopping. On the drive home Penny pulled the truck over to jump out and pee. "Is pee the same as jizz?" the inexperienced Dick asked. "No buddy" his grown up lover responded. "It's salty like jizz but it taste much different." "Can I taste it?" the curious boy asked. "You want to taste my pee?" "Well I figure if I like your jizz that much your pee has got to be just as good..." The boy did have a point. Lucky for him Penny was a piss pig as well and had no problem at all giving the boy a drink from his tap. Penny had been smart enough to pull off the main highway onto a small dirt path so he wouldn't be seen with his dick out. While they were hopping out the truck Penny instructed Dick to remove his clothes as things could get messy. Looking down at the boy Penny couldn't believe how much their relationship had changed in a few short hours. He had fantasized this scenario and the night before many times imagining how good the boys hole would feel and taste, but the real thing was better than anything he could have dreamed up. He was having a hard time keeping his cock soft as he pulled it out of his unzipped pants and aimed it at his boy lover's beautiful face. "Here ya go buddy" Penny signaled to Dick as he opened wide to receive his drink. Penny started easy with a small stream to allow Dick to decide whether he liked it or not. Dick however surprised him by swallowing quickly and opening his mouth for more. Penny giggled a bit as he shot more into the waiting mouth, this time filling it a bit more. Dick promptly swallowed again and opened up for more. "What you think?" asked Penny. "It's great!" Dick excitedly answered. "I love how salty it is." Penny reached down and cupped the left side of the boys face. "That's what I like too buddy. You ready for more?" Dick didn't answer verbally, instead opening his mouth wide and sticking out his tongue. Penny filled the boys mouth quickly but was unable to cut off his stream to allow the boy to swallow causing the hot light yellow liquid to overflow down Dick's chin, chest and his boy bits before finally pooling in the dirt. Dick closed his mouth to swallow but Penny was still pissing away. The stream bounced off his lips and spread all over his face. Dick became aware that all this had his boy bits so hard it ached for attention, making him reach down and jerk his foreskin as he had done Pennys. He reopened his makeshift urinal and continued to drink until the warm stream became just a few dribbles, swallowing as much of it as possible. The last drop was attached to Penny's semi hard cock - and Dick had to have it. His puckered lips attached to the hose, grabbing the precious liquid. Now closer to Penny's exposed cock and balls Dick began to experience another turn on. The aroma of sweat, cum, skin, and piss permeating from the area intoxicated him, inviting him in to stay for a while. He puckered his lips again and gave the head a few kisses and licks. Penny knew he should stop the boy. They were out in public. Anyone could drive by and see them, but he couldn't help himself. His heart and mind was so full of lust and love he couldn't deny the boy even the most ludicrous request in the moment. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect their relationship to take off like this so suddenly. Dick was at that age where his pecker was hard all the time and he was experiencing things in his body he had never felt before. Little did he know Penny was just the right man to help him explore all of those feelings and more. He let the boy suck and lick for a bit but knew this nut wouldn't come as fast as the first did. Dick sucked, slurped, licked, drooled and gagged on the giant tool that was stretching his lips. He was hungry for more man cum and was determined to get it. He stroked the balls like before and tugged the exposed foreskin. Dick pulled off for a second to catch his breath. Penny grabbed his cock and jerked it furiously. "Why don't you give my balls a few kisses?" He asked of the boy. Dick took one nut and then the other in his mouth, alternating licking the sack all around. "Like that?" He asked for validation. "Just like that buddy" Penny approved. "You're such a good boy." Penny opened his legs more and grabbed the boys head pushing it down further. When his legs opened another aroma suddenly hit Dick's olfactory. This one was a bit more familiar but normally didn't have a pleasing affect like it did this time. Dick was filled with carnal lust as the smell from Penny's ass took over. It was musky and sweet, not pungent like he expected. It was manly, and attracted the young boy's attention. He continued to lick Penny's sack, but his tongue was on a trail to another place. When he reached the taint Penny shivered and moaned loudly signaling to Dick he was on the right track. Dicks entire head was between Penny's legs. The wet ball sack he was just licking was now resting on the top of his head. When Dick's tongue finally reached the bottom of Penny's ass crack he let out a soft moan of satisfaction. "You like that baby?" Penny asked "Yeahhhhh" Dick moaned Penny grabbed the boys head pulling him out to much protest. "You think you'd want to lick my hole like I did yours last night?" Penny asked the willing boy. "Very much" Dick obliged. Penny turned around facing away from the boy and bent over slightly. Dick remembered Penny had his ass cheeks spread open while doing this last night, so he reached up and spread Penny's. He moved in and stuck his tongue out, getting an exceptionally sharp whiff of man ass. Dick realized in this moment he loved Penny way more than he thought he did. Not only had he drank this man's cum, sucked his dick off, given him his virginity and even drank his piss. Now he was about to eat his sweaty, dirty ass out in public for any and every one to see. The first taste was a little bitter, but the softness of the skin against his tongue was fantastic. Dick settled in to his first rim job, pretending he was making out with the hole. He licked, kissed and slightly sucked making Penny's legs shake. "Ohhhhhhh damn Dick" Penny moaned as his balls tightened. Dick attempted to push his tongue inside the hole as Penny had done the night before and that was all she wrote. He wiggled his tongue inside his lover's ass and moved his lips around like he was giving it a French kiss. Penny was furiously pumping his dick to orgasm number 3 when Dick's tongue actually got inside him. "Ahhhhhh FUCK!" Penny exclaimed "open up boy here it comes!" He spun around quickly and grabbed the boys head sticking his piss slit right at Dicks lips. Dick loved the pissy taste of this load. It seemed larger that the load he swallowed in the car earlier that day. Penny's cock now housed Dicks two favorite drinks. He stuck his tongue out and licked the underside of Penny's spurting dick head allowing his mouth to fill with man seed. "That's it boy" Penny moaned "Swallow my cum" And Dick did exactly as he was told. When Penny finally finished cumming he shook the last bit into Dicks mouth. "Now show me what a good boy you've been" Penny commanded Dick opened his mouth to show his lover he had completed his task, even sticking his tongue out for inspection. It took everything in Penny not to spit on the boys waiting tongue, however he did take notice of how open and willing Dick was to please him, fully planning to take advantage of it. The two boys shared a passionate kiss before putting their clothes back on and making their way to camp so they could prepare for the nights show.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2023 03:29:41 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 2 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY This is a completely fictional work based on the character of Dick Grayson but is no way affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! His father concluded his speech and Dick gathered his things to make his way to Penny's tent. Pulling back the curtains his eyes became transfixed on the unmade bed and it's thrown about sheets bearing damp spots all over filling his thoughts with the movie that was the night before. His pucker tightened and he shivered with anticipation as his eyes searched the room for his lover. Dick took a few steps towards the lavatory to hear the sound of Penny's voice, humming a tune. "Penny?" Dick called. "I'm finishing my bath, Dick" Penny replied from his oversize claw foot tub. "Ill be out in a minute." Dick hesitated for a second but ultimately continued to walk towards the bathroom anxious to see his lover in the daylight. Penny was washing the remaining bit of shampoo out of his hair when Dick walked in. "How'd you sleep?" asked Dick. The closeness of his voice startling Penny. "Dick!" Penny jumped. "I thought you were waiting in the bedroom." "I couldn't wait to see you" Dick blushed. Penny smiled and reached up to ruffle the sweet boys hair "Im glad to see you too" Penny pulled the drain from the tub and stood up to grab his towel. Dick's mouth fell open as Penny's large cock swung about while towel drying his hair. He couldn't believe he fit something so large into his once tiny cherry. He sat on his hands to keep himself from reaching out to touch it as it swung back and forth waving to him. "Ready for our day?" Penny asked "You bet!" Dick exclaimed Once in the car, Dick finally mustered up the courage to mention the previous night. He slid to the middle of the bench seat, cozying up to Penny, which wasn't out of the ordinary for the two of them. Penny in turn put his arm around Dick and rested his hand on the boys plump rump, which wasn't out of the ordinary either. "I really had a lot of fun last night." Dicks words breaking the silence. "Me too Dick, me too." Penny replied. "Dick I hope you were okay with what all happened and you were comfortable with it because if I hurt you at all I just don't think I could live with myself." "Hurt me?" Dick responded. "Ive never felt anything like that before. I wanted it to go on forever. It felt so good that when I got home I did it again with my fingers and wet my bed." Penny laughed at the boys revelation. "So you really enjoyed it?" he asked again for reassurance. "Boy did I ever!" exclaimed Dick. "When can we do it again?" "Whoa buddy" Penny continued to chuckle. "You're just getting started. There's a lot more I have to show you, but we can do it again soon enough." "Show me what?" Dick's curiosity began to peak but there was something else on his mind he had to get off. "Well there are other things we can do to make each other feel good like-" "Penny" Dick interrupted. "There's something I want to tell you." "Sure thing buddy you can tell me anything" "I really like you. Kinda like my mom likes my dad. Actually I love you. I love you like my mom loves my daddy." "There I said it" he added, blushing. "And I love you too buddy. I feel the exact same way." Penny confessed as he lightly patted Dick's ass and leaned over to plant a kiss on the boys forehead. "So what else can we do to make each other feel good?" Dick questioned. "Well..." Penny smirked. "You know how I kissed you with my tongue last night? If you do that same thing while moving your head up and down on my pecker it feels great!" "Kind of like what you did on my hiney hole last night?" Dick asked back. "I thought you were asleep for that" Penny confessed. "I was at first, but it felt so good I woke up and I didn't want you to stop so I didn't say anything. I tasted it on your tongue too when we kissed and I liked it." Dick also confessed. Without being asked Dick reached out for the button of Penny's trousers. "Whoa kid not while I'm driving!" Penny protested. "Pleaseeeee?" begged Dick. "I want to practice so I can be good at making you feel good." Penny hadn't done a very good job protesting because Dick already had his little hand wrapped around the growing snake. "Well at least pull em down" Penny said as he sat up off the seat allowing Dick to pull his trousers down around his ankles. Halfway hard Penny's dick was bigger around than his boy lovers wrist and at full mast was damn near as long as Dick's forearm. The eager boy took the grown man cock in his hand and kissed around it's head and down it's shaft. He inspected the growing member with his lips and then his tongue, licking every vein on his way down to the dark patch of pubic hair. Back to the top he parted his lips and took in the head, bobbing up and down while attempting to swirl his tongue. "Oohhhhhh Dick" moaned Penny. He bobbed up and down as far as he could go, the huge tube hitting the start of his throat each thrust. Penny reached down and guided the boys hand up and down in rhythm with his mouth. He grabbed the boys other hand and placed it on his tightening ball sack, showing him just how he liked to have his cock and balls serviced. With all this attention he began to leak precum into the boy's mouth. Dick's first taste of the salty fluid had him addicted. He pumped, slurped, and fondled for more and more keeping his pace and rhythm consistent. Penny showed him how to use his free hand to jerk the remaining skin up and down causing his legs to shake and moans grew louder. The balls in Dick's hand drew in further to Penny's body and the secretions from his cock increased dramatically. "Ohhhhhh shit Dick keep going" Pennys voice shook as he uttered the words. "Just like that ohhhhhh fuck!" Dick kept his pace as Penny's cock pulsed in his hand and into his mouth shot the first spurt of spunk, going directly to his throat. Dick pulled up and swallowed his gift quickly realizing Penny wasn't finished. A second large rope shot through his teeth and directly on his tongue. Dick didn't swallow right away now anticipating more of his delicious new treat. 5, 6 and then 7 more shots followed until Dick's mouth was filled to the brim. He pulled off Penny's cock and swallowed four times to get it all down. He loved how he could feel the warmth of the liquid slide all the way down to his stomach. Penny reached down and pulled his foreskin tight releasing the last bit of cum from his shaft. Dick immediately licked it off his lovers sensitive cock head. "How did I do?" Dick asked. A big grin was beaming from Pennys face as he replied "Phenomenal! And apparently you really like the taste of jizz huh?" "It taste really good" Dicks smile beamed back. The boys arrived in town a short while later and did their shopping. On the drive home Penny pulled the truck over to jump out and pee. "Is pee the same as jizz?" the inexperienced Dick asked. "No buddy" his grown up lover responded. "It's salty like jizz but it taste much different." "Can I taste it?" the curious boy asked. "You want to taste my pee?" "Well I figure if I like your jizz that much your pee has got to be just as good..." The boy did have a point. Lucky for him Penny was a piss pig as well and had no problem at all giving the boy a drink from his tap. Penny had been smart enough to pull off the main highway onto a small dirt path so he wouldn't be seen with his dick out. While they were hopping out the truck Penny instructed Dick to remove his clothes as things could get messy. Looking down at the boy Penny couldn't believe how much their relationship had changed in a few short hours. He had fantasized this scenario and the night before many times imagining how good the boys hole would feel and taste, but the real thing was better than anything he could have dreamed up. He was having a hard time keeping his cock soft as he pulled it out of his unzipped pants and aimed it at his boy lover's beautiful face. "Here ya go buddy" Penny signaled to Dick as he opened wide to receive his drink. Penny started easy with a small stream to allow Dick to decide whether he liked it or not. Dick however surprised him by swallowing quickly and opening his mouth for more. Penny giggled a bit as he shot more into the waiting mouth, this time filling it a bit more. Dick promptly swallowed again and opened up for more. "What you think?" asked Penny. "It's great!" Dick excitedly answered. "I love how salty it is." Penny reached down and cupped the left side of the boys face. "That's what I like too buddy. You ready for more?" Dick didn't answer verbally, instead opening his mouth wide and sticking out his tongue. Penny filled the boys mouth quickly but was unable to cut off his stream to allow the boy to swallow causing the hot light yellow liquid to overflow down Dick's chin, chest and his boy bits before finally pooling in the dirt. Dick closed his mouth to swallow but Penny was still pissing away. The stream bounced off his lips and spread all over his face. Dick became aware that all this had his boy bits so hard it ached for attention, making him reach down and jerk his foreskin as he had done Pennys. He reopened his makeshift urinal and continued to drink until the warm stream became just a few dribbles, swallowing as much of it as possible. The last drop was attached to Penny's semi hard cock - and Dick had to have it. His puckered lips attached to the hose, grabbing the precious liquid. Now closer to Penny's exposed cock and balls Dick began to experience another turn on. The aroma of sweat, cum, skin, and piss permeating from the area intoxicated him, inviting him in to stay for a while. He puckered his lips again and gave the head a few kisses and licks. Penny knew he should stop the boy. They were out in public. Anyone could drive by and see them, but he couldn't help himself. His heart and mind was so full of lust and love he couldn't deny the boy even the most ludicrous request in the moment. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect their relationship to take off like this so suddenly. Dick was at that age where his pecker was hard all the time and he was experiencing things in his body he had never felt before. Little did he know Penny was just the right man to help him explore all of those feelings and more. He let the boy suck and lick for a bit but knew this nut wouldn't come as fast as the first did. Dick sucked, slurped, licked, drooled and gagged on the giant tool that was stretching his lips. He was hungry for more man cum and was determined to get it. He stroked the balls like before and tugged the exposed foreskin. Dick pulled off for a second to catch his breath. Penny grabbed his cock and jerked it furiously. "Why don't you give my balls a few kisses?" He asked of the boy. Dick took one nut and then the other in his mouth, alternating licking the sack all around. "Like that?" He asked for validation. "Just like that buddy" Penny approved. "You're such a good boy." Penny opened his legs more and grabbed the boys head pushing it down further. When his legs opened another aroma suddenly hit Dick's olfactory. This one was a bit more familiar but normally didn't have a pleasing affect like it did this time. Dick was filled with carnal lust as the smell from Penny's ass took over. It was musky and sweet, not pungent like he expected. It was manly, and attracted the young boy's attention. He continued to lick Penny's sack, but his tongue was on a trail to another place. When he reached the taint Penny shivered and moaned loudly signaling to Dick he was on the right track. Dicks entire head was between Penny's legs. The wet ball sack he was just licking was now resting on the top of his head. When Dick's tongue finally reached the bottom of Penny's ass crack he let out a soft moan of satisfaction. "You like that baby?" Penny asked "Yeahhhhh" Dick moaned Penny grabbed the boys head pulling him out to much protest. "You think you'd want to lick my hole like I did yours last night?" Penny asked the willing boy. "Very much" Dick obliged. Penny turned around facing away from the boy and bent over slightly. Dick remembered Penny had his ass cheeks spread open while doing this last night, so he reached up and spread Penny's. He moved in and stuck his tongue out, getting an exceptionally sharp whiff of man ass. Dick realized in this moment he loved Penny way more than he thought he did. Not only had he drank this man's cum, sucked his dick off, given him his virginity and even drank his piss. Now he was about to eat his sweaty, dirty ass out in public for any and every one to see. The first taste was a little bitter, but the softness of the skin against his tongue was fantastic. Dick settled in to his first rim job, pretending he was making out with the hole. He licked, kissed and slightly sucked making Penny's legs shake. "Ohhhhhhh damn Dick" Penny moaned as his balls tightened. Dick attempted to push his tongue inside the hole as Penny had done the night before and that was all she wrote. He wiggled his tongue inside his lover's ass and moved his lips around like he was giving it a French kiss. Penny was furiously pumping his dick to orgasm number 3 when Dick's tongue actually got inside him. "Ahhhhhh FUCK!" Penny exclaimed "open up boy here it comes!" He spun around quickly and grabbed the boys head sticking his piss slit right at Dicks lips. Dick loved the pissy taste of this load. It seemed larger that the load he swallowed in the car earlier that day. Penny's cock now housed Dicks two favorite drinks. He stuck his tongue out and licked the underside of Penny's spurting dick head allowing his mouth to fill with man seed. "That's it boy" Penny moaned "Swallow my cum" And Dick did exactly as he was told. When Penny finally finished cumming he shook the last bit into Dicks mouth. "Now show me what a good boy you've been" Penny commanded Dick opened his mouth to show his lover he had completed his task, even sticking his tongue out for inspection. It took everything in Penny not to spit on the boys waiting tongue, however he did take notice of how open and willing Dick was to please him, fully planning to take advantage of it. The two boys shared a passionate kiss before putting their clothes back on and making their way to camp so they could prepare for the nights show. </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 31 May 2023 02:19:43 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 5 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! This is a completely fictional work based on the character Dick Grayson but is in NO WAY affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 5 Dick picked up the spit sloppy cock in front of him and shoved as much of it in his mouth as he could inadvertently gagging himself. His cough sent a gnarly burp shooting out of his rectum and launched a dollop of baby batter right to Penny's tongue. The moan he heard Penny release was different. It was deeper, hungrier, and growl like. His perverted lover's favorite sexual desires had all come true that day. Piss play, fuck farts, and post fuck rim jobs were at the top of his list and had all been checked off by a boy that had his first sexual encounter only 24 hours ago. Dicks desire to continue was obvious as he continued to stretch his mouth and open his throat for more and more cock. His own was rock hard and throbbing, resting on Penny's upper chest. Penny's beanstalk grew thicker as the promise of another orgasm sent blood pumping through the organ making it hard as steel. Every touch to the back of the boys throat made it flex and ooze tiny droplets, just enough precum the taste danced on Dick's tongue. Poor Dick was oozing himself as thick strands of spit slid from his lips down the last bit of exposed cock flesh and pooling on Penny's dangling ball sack. Penny was trying with all his might to focus on the rim job he was giving but Dick's masterful deepthroat was hard to ignore. As amazing as it felt he knew his urges wouldn't be satisfied unless he planted another batch of seed deep inside Dick's boy guts. He pulled his tongue out of Dick after much hesitation and grabbed the boy by his arms, pulling him face to face. Their make out was hard and hungry as they swapped fluids from the others orifices. Penny pulled Dicks left leg up his stomach and used his other hand to please the boys sloppy wet cunt with his fingers. One finger was easy and to Dick felt like nothing. Adding a second was just as easy, squishing and squelching as it jammed in and out the stretched opening. Dick gave a feminine moan in Penny's mouth as they continued their make out and the fire in his bottom began to reignite. Penny swapped hands, jamming two fingers just deep enough to find Dick's hidden button which pushed and stroked hard and steady. Dick felt that urge build up in him again, not knowing the slit in his clit was already leaking clear fluid all over himself and Penny. The fire in him continued to build telling Dick what it needed to thrive. He broke their kiss as he slid his leg the rest of the way to Penny's side. He reached behind him, grabbed the grown man cock, lined it up to his needy pussy, and forced it inside as he slid down its length. Once he felt the tickle of nut sack hair against his ass cheeks he relaxed his body, opening up something inside him that allowed his invader to reach further than it had previously. His arms and legs filled with goose bumps as a great shiver of pleasure ran through his body and stopped inside his canal, throwing it into hyper sensitive mode. Dicks hips began to move on their own, stirring the cock inside him all around. His head fell back, his eyes rolled and out of his mouth escaped a slowly building groan. The more he moved his pleasure intensified, and so did his groan. Penny used his hips to push Dick's little body upwards and began thrusting. He slowly worked his length almost out before pushing deep inside repeating the motion. As he buried himself in the depths of Dick he could feel what some men call a "second hole" allowing him to pass through, expanding and tightening with his strokes squeezing the most sensitive parts of his dong in all the right places. Dick could feel the ultra deep strokes pushing past his limit. His body froze as the one beneath him moved furiously. His eyes rolled back and his head fell backwards as he moaned and groaned each time Pennys full length consumed his insides. He could feel the large vein on the bottom of its shaft pulsing, the large balls slapping against his cheeks, the pressure of Penny's body thrusting against his and the sensation - oh the sensation! The strong currents in his body came in massive waves, each one stronger than the last consuming him with pleasure. Penny's erection was so hard it stung. His balls had been used so much they ached. His legs began to shake from soreness, but he pushed through. Nothing was going to stop him from breaking in his new personal jerk off sleeve. His hands gripped the boys hips as he fucked hard and furious. His earlier love making and fun games were long gone. He was marking Dick as his. His to do whatever with whenever he damn well wanted. Penny was shocked his forceful fuck somehow was pleasing to the boy, but confirmed to him what he knew to be true all along. Dick Grayson was a cock loving, cum craving, piss drinking bottom bitch faggot that lived only to please the desires of men. The boy hadn't touched his cock once, yet it was rock hard and leaking strings of clear prepubescent fluid everywhere it landed. His thighs shook every few seconds. He moaned like a bitch in heat. Goosebumps on his body ran down his arms and milky white thighs. His breathing was tense. Penny knew in that moment he had picked the perfect boy to be his whore. Suddenly the friction in Dicks insides sent him into sensory overload. He was beginning another anal orgasm. His breathing became trembled and he could feel his asshole began to push back against Penny's forceful strokes. Each time another stroke pushed back in it felt more and more amazing. The twitching in his thighs moved up his abdomen. His hands clutched the hands on his thighs. His mind snapped back to reality right as the explosion began. His eyes locked with Penny's hungry gaze. One more in stroke was all it took. Dick's puny penis jumped as it shot out piss in unison with Penny's in strokes. His hole felt like it had bottomed out around the base of its welcomed invader as he forced himself down on Penny. His shots were now a full uncontrollable stream of boy nectar. Penny lifted his head and opened his mouth to catch some of the strong blast, swallowing quickly and reopening his greedy mouth for more. Each blast from Dick was accompanied by intense anal contractions that choked Penny's swollen man milk maker as if to do just that: milk his stiff leg until that oozy goodness sprayed from his manly nuts. Despite the tiny holes best efforts, more cum wouldn't come that easily tonight. Dicks stream had finally slowed to a dribble and barely caught his breath when Penny started full force fucking him again. Penny had sat up so they were chest to chest and locked Dick in position with his arm while he used his hips to thrust the tip to base strokes inside his boy lover. Dick howled as his asshole turned cock sleeve raged with air pressure that made itself be heard without his consent or control. The sound embarrassed the inexperienced boy yet fueled Penny's hungry growls of pleasure that grew louder with each fuck fart that escaped Dick's used ass. He was basking in afterglow yet stuck in a fuzzy haze as Penny continued to rub the same spot that made him squirt making him suddenly dizzy. He grabbed Penny's hands and pulled off his dick making sure he sealed his opening with a hard clench. Dick locked lips with his grown lover while their bodies slid against each other, still soaked with the young ward's pissgasm. A short make out was broken by an ass hungry Penny who laid them both down before swinging Dicks body in the 69 position. His first glance of his post-fury fuck cock was glorious. Its purple head glistened with a giant dollop of precum. The underside of its head had collected enough boy hole juice it looked like cum as the slimy snot ran straight down his cock to a second pool at its base. Once the odor hit Dicks nose he too was sent back into carnal mode. His ass juice smelled like cum for the most part, but it was also the slight tinge of his most private scents that drove him to taste the new juice. Penny's mouth was open to explain to Dick what the liquid was when he felt his tongue make contact. Dick tasted a small amount at first and to his surprise it tasted exactly like cum! He went in for more tracing his tongue on the underside of Penny's cock head to fill his mouth with the new found treat. As he swallowed it all he grabbed the cut of Penny's foreskin and pulled it tight to release more prefuck as he stuck out his tongue to catch it. When Penny finally brought his attention to Dicks destroyed ass hole he was glad the boy hadn't seen it. That once tiny pink slit was now a hole. Its lips were swollen and puckered. The inner and outer rim were covered in ass juices that ran down the boys tiny balls. Admiring his work he gave Dicks pearl white ass cheek a slap. The unexpected action startled Dick, who was in the middle of forcing his throat open for Penny's cock which gagged him so hard the air he was so desperately trying to hold inside his ravaged bum hole made its great escape. Along with it came a large stream of boy lube, luring Penny to his feast. He wrapped his arm around Dicks backside again and pulled his ass onto his face so that Dick was sitting on him. Penny's lips, tongue and nose took in the long wind in its entirety. Dick had learned a lot of new things in these last few hours, but the main thing he took away was that Penny must love him an awful lot to suck a fart out of his ass. It was strange, but felt oh so good to the boys beaten hole. Dick continued so suck, choke and gag while Penny licked, sucked and ate his hole. Penny's cock head grew sensitive as their drawn out session turned his fuck boner to a piss boner. Dick was still slurping away and barely heard the start of Penny's sentence. All he heard was "I need to pee." Dick pulled off for a quick "ok go ahead" before returning to blow the swole up pp the best he could. Penny chuckled a bit, admiring the boys hunger for his yellow nectar. Knowing he couldn't piss mid blowjob, he spread his legs bringing his knees up and placed a hand on the back of Dicks head. "Take a deep breath and open your throat buddy" Penny instructed. Feeling his cock breach Dicks throat he pushed Dicks head down to the base of his cock so that his nose was surrounded by ball sack. It took a few seconds and a hard push but shortly after he was relieving himself in Dicks very hungry mouth. The sensation felt incredible to Penny as he pushed Dicks tiny head down further and picked himself up slightly, forcing his cock deeper down Dicks esophagus. Dick made a rookie mistake and tried to swallow, making him gag hard. He tried to push himself off but his head was locked in Penny's grip. Piss began running out of his mouth as he gagged again, this time sending thick dick sucking saliva out of his mouth and down Penny's nuts. He slapped on Penny's thighs as he felt his face turn red and his lungs running out of air. The thick saliva and piss gagged him again, sending another large, wet bubble of air to shoot from his puckering asshole. Penny let the boys head go and grabbed his ass cheeks opening them wide so he could insert his tongue. Dick came off the cock gasping for air, coughing and spitting the saliva all over Penny's cock and balls. His asshole, on the other hand, seemed to be hoarding all his air as an unbelievable amount of fuck farts escaped his bowels and blew all over Penny's face. What further surprised Dick was that none of them had a pungent smell, rather they had hardly any smell at all except for cum. Penny could feel the thick spit coating his cock as Dick slowly jerked him with both hands. He grabbed the boy by his hips and pushed him on all fours in front of him. He crawled up behind him and pushed his head down into the bed. He grabbed his raging fuck stick and tapped at the swollen boy pussy lips. It sounded wet to Dick, like his ass and Penny's cock were making out. "You ok baby?" Penny asked sweetly. "Mmhmmm" Dick moaned as he rocked his hips back and forth. "You want me to fuck you some more?" Penny asked as if he needed permission. "Mmhmmm" Dick again moaned, this time moving his ass around as if Penny needed enticing. "What'd you say baby?" "Yes please" "Yes please what?" "Yes please fuck my ass Penny!" Those words sent precum oozing from the tip of Penny's cock as he pressed into the beautiful mess of an asshole he had made. He pushed in the first half of his head slowly then pulled out completely. He pushed the rest of the head in then pulled out completely. He pushed in to his circumcision scar then pulled out completely. He pushed in to the big vein in the middle of his shaft that disappeared halfway up then pulled out completely. He grabbed his cock and tapped at the boys opening. He pushed his cock head in again, then pulled out completely. "Dickie" Penny moaned as he repeatedly pushed only the head of his cock in and out. "Uhhhh huhhhh" answered Dick with his mouth wide open, drooling on the sheets. "I still have to pee baby" Dick allowed Penny to enter him a few more times before responding. "Okayyyyy" He pulled himself up so he could turn around and drink from Penny's tap, but his grown lover had other ideas.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 31 May 2023 02:19:43 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 5 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! This is a completely fictional work based on the character Dick Grayson but is in NO WAY affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 5 Dick picked up the spit sloppy cock in front of him and shoved as much of it in his mouth as he could inadvertently gagging himself. His cough sent a gnarly burp shooting out of his rectum and launched a dollop of baby batter right to Penny's tongue. The moan he heard Penny release was different. It was deeper, hungrier, and growl like. His perverted lover's favorite sexual desires had all come true that day. Piss play, fuck farts, and post fuck rim jobs were at the top of his list and had all been checked off by a boy that had his first sexual encounter only 24 hours ago. Dicks desire to continue was obvious as he continued to stretch his mouth and open his throat for more and more cock. His own was rock hard and throbbing, resting on Penny's upper chest. Penny's beanstalk grew thicker as the promise of another orgasm sent blood pumping through the organ making it hard as steel. Every touch to the back of the boys throat made it flex and ooze tiny droplets, just enough precum the taste danced on Dick's tongue. Poor Dick was oozing himself as thick strands of spit slid from his lips down the last bit of exposed cock flesh and pooling on Penny's dangling ball sack. Penny was trying with all his might to focus on the rim job he was giving but Dick's masterful deepthroat was hard to ignore. As amazing as it felt he knew his urges wouldn't be satisfied unless he planted another batch of seed deep inside Dick's boy guts. He pulled his tongue out of Dick after much hesitation and grabbed the boy by his arms, pulling him face to face. Their make out was hard and hungry as they swapped fluids from the others orifices. Penny pulled Dicks left leg up his stomach and used his other hand to please the boys sloppy wet cunt with his fingers. One finger was easy and to Dick felt like nothing. Adding a second was just as easy, squishing and squelching as it jammed in and out the stretched opening. Dick gave a feminine moan in Penny's mouth as they continued their make out and the fire in his bottom began to reignite. Penny swapped hands, jamming two fingers just deep enough to find Dick's hidden button which pushed and stroked hard and steady. Dick felt that urge build up in him again, not knowing the slit in his clit was already leaking clear fluid all over himself and Penny. The fire in him continued to build telling Dick what it needed to thrive. He broke their kiss as he slid his leg the rest of the way to Penny's side. He reached behind him, grabbed the grown man cock, lined it up to his needy pussy, and forced it inside as he slid down its length. Once he felt the tickle of nut sack hair against his ass cheeks he relaxed his body, opening up something inside him that allowed his invader to reach further than it had previously. His arms and legs filled with goose bumps as a great shiver of pleasure ran through his body and stopped inside his canal, throwing it into hyper sensitive mode. Dicks hips began to move on their own, stirring the cock inside him all around. His head fell back, his eyes rolled and out of his mouth escaped a slowly building groan. The more he moved his pleasure intensified, and so did his groan. Penny used his hips to push Dick's little body upwards and began thrusting. He slowly worked his length almost out before pushing deep inside repeating the motion. As he buried himself in the depths of Dick he could feel what some men call a "second hole" allowing him to pass through, expanding and tightening with his strokes squeezing the most sensitive parts of his dong in all the right places. Dick could feel the ultra deep strokes pushing past his limit. His body froze as the one beneath him moved furiously. His eyes rolled back and his head fell backwards as he moaned and groaned each time Pennys full length consumed his insides. He could feel the large vein on the bottom of its shaft pulsing, the large balls slapping against his cheeks, the pressure of Penny's body thrusting against his and the sensation - oh the sensation! The strong currents in his body came in massive waves, each one stronger than the last consuming him with pleasure. Penny's erection was so hard it stung. His balls had been used so much they ached. His legs began to shake from soreness, but he pushed through. Nothing was going to stop him from breaking in his new personal jerk off sleeve. His hands gripped the boys hips as he fucked hard and furious. His earlier love making and fun games were long gone. He was marking Dick as his. His to do whatever with whenever he damn well wanted. Penny was shocked his forceful fuck somehow was pleasing to the boy, but confirmed to him what he knew to be true all along. Dick Grayson was a cock loving, cum craving, piss drinking bottom bitch faggot that lived only to please the desires of men. The boy hadn't touched his cock once, yet it was rock hard and leaking strings of clear prepubescent fluid everywhere it landed. His thighs shook every few seconds. He moaned like a bitch in heat. Goosebumps on his body ran down his arms and milky white thighs. His breathing was tense. Penny knew in that moment he had picked the perfect boy to be his whore. Suddenly the friction in Dicks insides sent him into sensory overload. He was beginning another anal orgasm. His breathing became trembled and he could feel his asshole began to push back against Penny's forceful strokes. Each time another stroke pushed back in it felt more and more amazing. The twitching in his thighs moved up his abdomen. His hands clutched the hands on his thighs. His mind snapped back to reality right as the explosion began. His eyes locked with Penny's hungry gaze. One more in stroke was all it took. Dick's puny penis jumped as it shot out piss in unison with Penny's in strokes. His hole felt like it had bottomed out around the base of its welcomed invader as he forced himself down on Penny. His shots were now a full uncontrollable stream of boy nectar. Penny lifted his head and opened his mouth to catch some of the strong blast, swallowing quickly and reopening his greedy mouth for more. Each blast from Dick was accompanied by intense anal contractions that choked Penny's swollen man milk maker as if to do just that: milk his stiff leg until that oozy goodness sprayed from his manly nuts. Despite the tiny holes best efforts, more cum wouldn't come that easily tonight. Dicks stream had finally slowed to a dribble and barely caught his breath when Penny started full force fucking him again. Penny had sat up so they were chest to chest and locked Dick in position with his arm while he used his hips to thrust the tip to base strokes inside his boy lover. Dick howled as his asshole turned cock sleeve raged with air pressure that made itself be heard without his consent or control. The sound embarrassed the inexperienced boy yet fueled Penny's hungry growls of pleasure that grew louder with each fuck fart that escaped Dick's used ass. He was basking in afterglow yet stuck in a fuzzy haze as Penny continued to rub the same spot that made him squirt making him suddenly dizzy. He grabbed Penny's hands and pulled off his dick making sure he sealed his opening with a hard clench. Dick locked lips with his grown lover while their bodies slid against each other, still soaked with the young ward's pissgasm. A short make out was broken by an ass hungry Penny who laid them both down before swinging Dicks body in the 69 position. His first glance of his post-fury fuck cock was glorious. Its purple head glistened with a giant dollop of precum. The underside of its head had collected enough boy hole juice it looked like cum as the slimy snot ran straight down his cock to a second pool at its base. Once the odor hit Dicks nose he too was sent back into carnal mode. His ass juice smelled like cum for the most part, but it was also the slight tinge of his most private scents that drove him to taste the new juice. Penny's mouth was open to explain to Dick what the liquid was when he felt his tongue make contact. Dick tasted a small amount at first and to his surprise it tasted exactly like cum! He went in for more tracing his tongue on the underside of Penny's cock head to fill his mouth with the new found treat. As he swallowed it all he grabbed the cut of Penny's foreskin and pulled it tight to release more prefuck as he stuck out his tongue to catch it. When Penny finally brought his attention to Dicks destroyed ass hole he was glad the boy hadn't seen it. That once tiny pink slit was now a hole. Its lips were swollen and puckered. The inner and outer rim were covered in ass juices that ran down the boys tiny balls. Admiring his work he gave Dicks pearl white ass cheek a slap. The unexpected action startled Dick, who was in the middle of forcing his throat open for Penny's cock which gagged him so hard the air he was so desperately trying to hold inside his ravaged bum hole made its great escape. Along with it came a large stream of boy lube, luring Penny to his feast. He wrapped his arm around Dicks backside again and pulled his ass onto his face so that Dick was sitting on him. Penny's lips, tongue and nose took in the long wind in its entirety. Dick had learned a lot of new things in these last few hours, but the main thing he took away was that Penny must love him an awful lot to suck a fart out of his ass. It was strange, but felt oh so good to the boys beaten hole. Dick continued so suck, choke and gag while Penny licked, sucked and ate his hole. Penny's cock head grew sensitive as their drawn out session turned his fuck boner to a piss boner. Dick was still slurping away and barely heard the start of Penny's sentence. All he heard was "I need to pee." Dick pulled off for a quick "ok go ahead" before returning to blow the swole up pp the best he could. Penny chuckled a bit, admiring the boys hunger for his yellow nectar. Knowing he couldn't piss mid blowjob, he spread his legs bringing his knees up and placed a hand on the back of Dicks head. "Take a deep breath and open your throat buddy" Penny instructed. Feeling his cock breach Dicks throat he pushed Dicks head down to the base of his cock so that his nose was surrounded by ball sack. It took a few seconds and a hard push but shortly after he was relieving himself in Dicks very hungry mouth. The sensation felt incredible to Penny as he pushed Dicks tiny head down further and picked himself up slightly, forcing his cock deeper down Dicks esophagus. Dick made a rookie mistake and tried to swallow, making him gag hard. He tried to push himself off but his head was locked in Penny's grip. Piss began running out of his mouth as he gagged again, this time sending thick dick sucking saliva out of his mouth and down Penny's nuts. He slapped on Penny's thighs as he felt his face turn red and his lungs running out of air. The thick saliva and piss gagged him again, sending another large, wet bubble of air to shoot from his puckering asshole. Penny let the boys head go and grabbed his ass cheeks opening them wide so he could insert his tongue. Dick came off the cock gasping for air, coughing and spitting the saliva all over Penny's cock and balls. His asshole, on the other hand, seemed to be hoarding all his air as an unbelievable amount of fuck farts escaped his bowels and blew all over Penny's face. What further surprised Dick was that none of them had a pungent smell, rather they had hardly any smell at all except for cum. Penny could feel the thick spit coating his cock as Dick slowly jerked him with both hands. He grabbed the boy by his hips and pushed him on all fours in front of him. He crawled up behind him and pushed his head down into the bed. He grabbed his raging fuck stick and tapped at the swollen boy pussy lips. It sounded wet to Dick, like his ass and Penny's cock were making out. "You ok baby?" Penny asked sweetly. "Mmhmmm" Dick moaned as he rocked his hips back and forth. "You want me to fuck you some more?" Penny asked as if he needed permission. "Mmhmmm" Dick again moaned, this time moving his ass around as if Penny needed enticing. "What'd you say baby?" "Yes please" "Yes please what?" "Yes please fuck my ass Penny!" Those words sent precum oozing from the tip of Penny's cock as he pressed into the beautiful mess of an asshole he had made. He pushed in the first half of his head slowly then pulled out completely. He pushed the rest of the head in then pulled out completely. He pushed in to his circumcision scar then pulled out completely. He pushed in to the big vein in the middle of his shaft that disappeared halfway up then pulled out completely. He grabbed his cock and tapped at the boys opening. He pushed his cock head in again, then pulled out completely. "Dickie" Penny moaned as he repeatedly pushed only the head of his cock in and out. "Uhhhh huhhhh" answered Dick with his mouth wide open, drooling on the sheets. "I still have to pee baby" Dick allowed Penny to enter him a few more times before responding. "Okayyyyy" He pulled himself up so he could turn around and drink from Penny's tap, but his grown lover had other ideas. </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 07 May 2023 07:13:55 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 4 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! This is a completely fictional work based on the character Dick Grayson but is in NO WAY affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 4 Dick's body suddenly became covered in goosebumps, his thighs shook with fury, his tunnel tightened around the trusting cock inside him and his short moans turned into a run-on sentence as orgasm overtook his body. He only felt the outer lips of his hole spasm when suddenly his clitty erupted. The force from the push was so hard it expelled Penny from him completely as a long shot of piss skyrocketed its way to Dick's face. His legs and feet fell from their position causing his knees to almost reach his shoulders. Penny grabbed the boys from highs and pushed them back, forcefully inserting his concrete fuck stick back in causing a second string to shoot past Dicks head completely, wetting the sheet above him. Penny knew if he didn't fuck the boy as hard as he could through it his orgasm would be ruined, so he pumped as hard and as fast as he could. Dick stopped moaning long enough to catch his breath and moaned louder as he began to lose all control. His bladder continued to empty itself in long, hard bursts as Penny continued shoving his fuck stick in and out of him as hard as he could. Dicks spasms were matching Penny's rhythm, pushing his cock out completely with each spasm. His once tiny hole was now a fully bloomed cunt. The sound of their bodies clapping together and moans were now joined by what Dick could only describe as sloppy wet kisses coming from his ass. Each time Penny would fuck himself all the way inside air would escape Dicks love tunnel adding to tune of their love making. Inexperienced Dick still thought of that sound as something funny or gross, but the expression on Penny's face showed him it was nothing out of the ordinary and something that was to be proud of. It was all too much for Penny. His deep strokes became frantic as his low hanging nut sack began to tighten. His cock swole as if stung by a bee. Dick's dicklet spasmed one final shot, landing in his face. His body tensed, tightening the ring right inside his pussy, pulling Penny's cock so tight he froze. Penny's face flushed, sweat beaded his forehead and his balls erupted. He was buried to his pubic bone as puddles of cum began fill his shaft to overflowing. Dick felt Penny throb inside of him. Penny's whole body jerked as his cock spilled a first spurt so long and thick it ran out of him like an open drain. Dick could feel the fire hot spunk shooting up his body and fill him like a glass. Penny's second, third and fourth shots were back to back, each coming with a hard throb and bucket fulls of man jizz. His hips rocked with each spurt, pushing him further and further into the boy. His orgasm was so intense he began to drool, landing all over Dick's face and neck. 4 more shots of blazing baby batter ejected violently from Penny filling Dick over capacity. Penny began to regain consciousness, thinking his orgasm was ending. He started to pull back, but the slight sensation sent 3 more spurts of cum flying out of him. Never in his life had he experienced an orgasm like this. His cock felt like it had melted from a solid pole into pure liquid. Dicks little body was trembling by this point. His torso was covered in his own piss, his face was drizzled with Penny's spit, his bottom was filled to the brim with something he couldn't even produce and his clit was still as hard as the moment he climbed out his window. When Penny finally felt his manhood begin to soften he slid both arms under Dick's and brought their bodies together. Penny rolled them over so that he was on his back and Dick lay on top of him. The wetness between them slid Dick up just enough all the was left inside of him was the head of Penny's python. Dick picked his head up and locked eyes with Penny. Their gaze meant something more now. Something only they understood and knew the meaning to. He couldn't help but lock lips with his older beau. As they shared their passionate kiss the wall that was Penny's cock head finally gave way. Escaping along with it was plenty of air and a steady stream of semen that poured out of young Dick Grayson like a cup with a hole in it. Penny felt the warm liquid engulf his entire groin. It wet his public hair, covered and slid down his shift until running like a waterfall onto his nutsack, pooling on the sheet beneath him. Dick could only feel the wet air escape him, again looking to Penny's reaction for reassurance. Their kisses calmed to short pecks as their bodies grew tired. "We're a mess" Penny chuckled as they lay on the wet sheets. Dick smiled and laughed at the remark as he lay his head on Penny's shoulder. "We should probably go clean up" Penny insisted "you have to go back home at some point" He ran his fingers through Dick's short hair when an awful idea crossed his mind. "Dick" he started "there's something I want you to do for me" Young Dick looked into Penny's eyes and replied "Anything" "I want you to clean my dick and balls with your mouth" he insisted. "I want you to taste what I do when I taste you. I think it'll help you understand why I like to lick your butt so much" The thought initially was grotesque to Dick, but Penny's reasoning gave way to curiosity as he wanted to know what he tasted like to Penny. "Don't worry buddy" Penny continued. "You won't be the only one cleaning up. I want you to slide around so I can clean off your backside" Penny was completely taking advantage of Dicks naive nature, knowing the boy had no idea how kinky their play time was getting. Dick was tired and completely spent, but if doing this made Penny happy he was willing to try. The slickness of Dick's pissgasm soaking their bodies made him slick enough to just slide around from facing one head to another. Dicks mouth fell open at the sight of Penny's package. There was cum everywhere. He couldn't believe that much came out of him. As soon as the aroma of cum tickled his nose hair any thoughts of cleaning off Penny being "gross" left his mind and replaced it with hunger. Dick stuck out his tongue and licked up the cum off the shaft. It tasted sweeter, saltier, slightly bitter and definitely thicker. "I didn't think Penny's cum could taste any better but boy this is amazing!" Dick thought to himself. Dick wasn't alone in his amazement. When Penny laid eyes on the sloppy mess that was once Dicks virgin hole his mouth fell open as well. It was still oozing cum. Penny dove straight in tongue first, greedily lapping up the mix of cum and boy juices. They both were entranced by this combination. When Dick finished the last bit off Penny's hardening rod he wasted no time getting down on the golf ball sized nuts and their fleshy sack. Penny stopped his tongue fuck long enough to slurp the bit of cum that escaped to the boys taint. Dick was so wide open Penny could stick his entire tongue inside him and wiggle it around. Feeling Penny's tongue inside him sent chills down Dicks spine, forcing a moan from his mouth. The vibration on Penny's nuts from the moan sent waves up his shaft, drawing it to attention. Just like that neither of them were tired anymore. Their mouths worked harder as they tried to stimulate the other for a second round.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 07 May 2023 07:13:55 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 4 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY! This is a completely fictional work based on the character Dick Grayson but is in NO WAY affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 4 Dick's body suddenly became covered in goosebumps, his thighs shook with fury, his tunnel tightened around the trusting cock inside him and his short moans turned into a run-on sentence as orgasm overtook his body. He only felt the outer lips of his hole spasm when suddenly his clitty erupted. The force from the push was so hard it expelled Penny from him completely as a long shot of piss skyrocketed its way to Dick's face. His legs and feet fell from their position causing his knees to almost reach his shoulders. Penny grabbed the boys from highs and pushed them back, forcefully inserting his concrete fuck stick back in causing a second string to shoot past Dicks head completely, wetting the sheet above him. Penny knew if he didn't fuck the boy as hard as he could through it his orgasm would be ruined, so he pumped as hard and as fast as he could. Dick stopped moaning long enough to catch his breath and moaned louder as he began to lose all control. His bladder continued to empty itself in long, hard bursts as Penny continued shoving his fuck stick in and out of him as hard as he could. Dicks spasms were matching Penny's rhythm, pushing his cock out completely with each spasm. His once tiny hole was now a fully bloomed cunt. The sound of their bodies clapping together and moans were now joined by what Dick could only describe as sloppy wet kisses coming from his ass. Each time Penny would fuck himself all the way inside air would escape Dicks love tunnel adding to tune of their love making. Inexperienced Dick still thought of that sound as something funny or gross, but the expression on Penny's face showed him it was nothing out of the ordinary and something that was to be proud of. It was all too much for Penny. His deep strokes became frantic as his low hanging nut sack began to tighten. His cock swole as if stung by a bee. Dick's dicklet spasmed one final shot, landing in his face. His body tensed, tightening the ring right inside his pussy, pulling Penny's cock so tight he froze. Penny's face flushed, sweat beaded his forehead and his balls erupted. He was buried to his pubic bone as puddles of cum began fill his shaft to overflowing. Dick felt Penny throb inside of him. Penny's whole body jerked as his cock spilled a first spurt so long and thick it ran out of him like an open drain. Dick could feel the fire hot spunk shooting up his body and fill him like a glass. Penny's second, third and fourth shots were back to back, each coming with a hard throb and bucket fulls of man jizz. His hips rocked with each spurt, pushing him further and further into the boy. His orgasm was so intense he began to drool, landing all over Dick's face and neck. 4 more shots of blazing baby batter ejected violently from Penny filling Dick over capacity. Penny began to regain consciousness, thinking his orgasm was ending. He started to pull back, but the slight sensation sent 3 more spurts of cum flying out of him. Never in his life had he experienced an orgasm like this. His cock felt like it had melted from a solid pole into pure liquid. Dicks little body was trembling by this point. His torso was covered in his own piss, his face was drizzled with Penny's spit, his bottom was filled to the brim with something he couldn't even produce and his clit was still as hard as the moment he climbed out his window. When Penny finally felt his manhood begin to soften he slid both arms under Dick's and brought their bodies together. Penny rolled them over so that he was on his back and Dick lay on top of him. The wetness between them slid Dick up just enough all the was left inside of him was the head of Penny's python. Dick picked his head up and locked eyes with Penny. Their gaze meant something more now. Something only they understood and knew the meaning to. He couldn't help but lock lips with his older beau. As they shared their passionate kiss the wall that was Penny's cock head finally gave way. Escaping along with it was plenty of air and a steady stream of semen that poured out of young Dick Grayson like a cup with a hole in it. Penny felt the warm liquid engulf his entire groin. It wet his public hair, covered and slid down his shift until running like a waterfall onto his nutsack, pooling on the sheet beneath him. Dick could only feel the wet air escape him, again looking to Penny's reaction for reassurance. Their kisses calmed to short pecks as their bodies grew tired. "We're a mess" Penny chuckled as they lay on the wet sheets. Dick smiled and laughed at the remark as he lay his head on Penny's shoulder. "We should probably go clean up" Penny insisted "you have to go back home at some point" He ran his fingers through Dick's short hair when an awful idea crossed his mind. "Dick" he started "there's something I want you to do for me" Young Dick looked into Penny's eyes and replied "Anything" "I want you to clean my dick and balls with your mouth" he insisted. "I want you to taste what I do when I taste you. I think it'll help you understand why I like to lick your butt so much" The thought initially was grotesque to Dick, but Penny's reasoning gave way to curiosity as he wanted to know what he tasted like to Penny. "Don't worry buddy" Penny continued. "You won't be the only one cleaning up. I want you to slide around so I can clean off your backside" Penny was completely taking advantage of Dicks naive nature, knowing the boy had no idea how kinky their play time was getting. Dick was tired and completely spent, but if doing this made Penny happy he was willing to try. The slickness of Dick's pissgasm soaking their bodies made him slick enough to just slide around from facing one head to another. Dicks mouth fell open at the sight of Penny's package. There was cum everywhere. He couldn't believe that much came out of him. As soon as the aroma of cum tickled his nose hair any thoughts of cleaning off Penny being "gross" left his mind and replaced it with hunger. Dick stuck out his tongue and licked up the cum off the shaft. It tasted sweeter, saltier, slightly bitter and definitely thicker. "I didn't think Penny's cum could taste any better but boy this is amazing!" Dick thought to himself. Dick wasn't alone in his amazement. When Penny laid eyes on the sloppy mess that was once Dicks virgin hole his mouth fell open as well. It was still oozing cum. Penny dove straight in tongue first, greedily lapping up the mix of cum and boy juices. They both were entranced by this combination. When Dick finished the last bit off Penny's hardening rod he wasted no time getting down on the golf ball sized nuts and their fleshy sack. Penny stopped his tongue fuck long enough to slurp the bit of cum that escaped to the boys taint. Dick was so wide open Penny could stick his entire tongue inside him and wiggle it around. Feeling Penny's tongue inside him sent chills down Dicks spine, forcing a moan from his mouth. The vibration on Penny's nuts from the moan sent waves up his shaft, drawing it to attention. Just like that neither of them were tired anymore. Their mouths worked harder as they tried to stimulate the other for a second round. </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 26 Apr 2023 12:32:34 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 1 I'm usually not good with categories, but I'm pretty sure this one falls under Gay/Adult-Youth. Does contain water sports. PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY This is a completely fictional work based on the character of Dick Grayson but is no way affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Dick Grayson was not an average 8 year old. He didn't go to school, he didn't live in one place, he had already started working, and he already knew he was gay. His family were trapeze artists and part of a traveling circus that toured the country non stop. He became part of the act two years ago though he had been training for the role since he could walk. He loved it because it was all he knew and how he received praise from his parents. Dick discovered his attraction to men when last year as a new ring leader Penny Trait took over after the previous master of ceremonies retired. Penny was a European man who immigrated in his teens when he joined an international traveling circus. He too was a gymnast in his early life and career before becoming a ring leader. He was very slender for a six foot man and slightly effeminate which helped his stage presence and ability to engage a crowd. Dick and Penny both realized their attractions the first time they met. To everyone else it was a normal handshake, but when Penny and Dick locked eyes and flesh at the same time each of them knew they were in each others lives for something greater. The night their sexual relationship started wasn't anything unusual. Their show went on perfectly as it did every night. Dick's family had dinner after the performance and he was off to bed. His young mind fell into a very familiar dream of his long time crush. The dream was a mix of actual events, passing flirtations, and pure fantasy. He woke suddenly from the dream in the same place he always did - just as their lips touched to kiss - with the same throbbing boner it always gave him. Tonight though Dick's boner took over and sent an overdose of courage to the boy's mind. He jumped out of bed stark naked, opened his window and climbed out as he had done on many nights before. His boy bone led the way straight to Penny's tent. It was a lavish maze of sheets and rugs hung from ropes, giving the illusion of rooms. There was no front door, only a curtain Dick had pulled back on several nights before this one to peep in on his sleeping crush. He made his way though the winding path of tables, chairs, curtains and rugs until finally his now adjusted to the darkness eyes could make out the silhouette of Penny's huge bed. There he was. As naked as the tigers he so majestically directed night after night. His body, dimly lit by his flickering bedside lantern, was only covered by his over stuffed quilt from his knees down and bunched up at the end of the bed as if he had been kicking it off in his sleep. Young Dick was truly mesmerized by the beauty before him. The dim light danced around his perfectly chiseled abdomen down to the shadows cast by the patch of hair that trailed the underside of his belly button. The only hair aside from that circled his long flaccid member which rose and fell in rhythm with his breathing. Like his personality, Penny's cock was commanding and large. To Dick it looked as thick as his forearm and called for his undivided attention. Though Dick was drawn in by the scene before him he had no idea where to begin or how to approach. He was frozen in the door way -- until his gaze was broken by his own shadow showing in his peripheral vision. His silhouette was interrupted by his boner which stood at attention and pointed directly at Penny. Following his body he tip toed in the direction of the bed as gently as possible unaware of what he would do when he got there. His gaze was locked on the mini fire hose between his mentor's legs as he inched closer and closer until he could feel the warmth of Penny's body. Though he had only been there a few minutes Dick felt like he had spent hours staring the body before him up and down, taking mental pictures to memorize every creak and crevice. A gust of wind that rattled the tent snapped him out of his trance as Penny's body began to move. Dick was frozen in fear as the man before him turned on his side never waking in the process. Dick had always wanted to be close to Penny. They had done everything together. Dick had badly wanted to confess his love and attraction to Penny but feared rejection. Dick decided that if he had any chance to prove his feelings for Penny it was now. He began his attempt to climb in bed without waking his love. As Dick curled up, the warm touch of Penny's skin against him electrified his body with all sorts of new feelings. He was laying right in Penny's arms, his big spoon, as he had seen his mom and dad cuddle like this most nights. When his tight little butt cheeks met Penny's manhood he instinctively lined his crack up to the giant beanstalk and let out a quiet moan. The feeling of something at his back door was new and fascinating, and he couldn't help but grind his hips a bit on the large rod until it had parted his cheeks and rested comfortably between them. He reached back to grab Penny's arm and put it around him. Dick had never felt more comfortable than he did in this moment and wished it would last forever. He was a little too comfortable though and fell fast asleep within minutes of laying down, exhausted from all the new feelings the night had brought him. A few hours later Penny began to wake, his body hot and sweating. He first saw the lamp on his bed table flickering in and out as it was near empty. When he came to well enough he realized he wasn't alone. His midnight piss boner felt as if it was being squeezed and his hand felt skin that wasn't his. He slid his hand up feeling for the face of his bed partner and turned it towards him to get a look. His suspicions were correct. Dick -- the young Grayson son he'd lusted after all this time -- was in his bed and had perfectly lodged his grown man cock between the his smooth, beautiful ass cheeks. Penny was unsure what to do. He knew what his cock wanted but he was unsure of the boys intentions here. He nuzzled the nape of the boys neck taking in his scent and tasting the skin of his long awaited lover. His hands ran down Dick's tight body until he reached his hairless groin. Penny let his fingers feel up and down Dick's tiny clit, then rolled his bean size balls around in their sack. The friction from the slight movement was causing Pennys throbbing knob to began leaking and in turn wetting the boy's plump backside. He grabbed the boys waist and slid his cock up and down the sleeping boys crack smearing the trail of pre cum. The small bit of pre fuck wasn't enough to make it slick enough to slide his cock on comfortably, when the reason he woke up in the first place made a sharp grin overtake his face. Penny pulled his long cock out with a slight pop, grabbed one of the sleeping boys cheeks with one hand and pointed his throbbing rod with the other. His early morning piss almost stung it felt so good leaving his bone as it splashed and trickled down Dick's bubble butt. It was almost enough to make him cum then and there, but he was careful not to go to far too fast and turned his hose off after several long seconds. He stuck his cock back between the piss drenched cheeks and gyrated his hips back and forth while his face, still nuzzled in the boys neck, was taking in the sweet smell of boy sweat. His big fuck stick was now constantly leaking pre cum generously sending his need for release through the roof. Releasing the boys tiny clit and balls from his grasp he reached back and positioned his member towards its destination. He pulled his foreskin all the way up so a particularly large, thick strand of pre fuck oozed it's way out of his piss slit. Penny rubbed the clear liquid all over his mushroom dick head and moved in to begin his quest. Penny could feel the ridges pressed up against his slick rod which took over his mind and body with pleasure signals. He began to slowly push against the resistant pucker, making sure to easily move his hips back and forth as to not wake the boy - but Penny knew the boy wouldn't stay asleep for long at this rate. His repeated knocks remained unanswered as the boys hole was just too small for his obscenely large penis. He decided if he couldn't fuck the boys asshole he at least wanted to taste the cherry red button and attempt to slide in a finger or two. He woefully pulled his cock from between the precum and piss slick asscheeks and began to knead them like bread as he slid his body down on the bed making him eye level with the juicy peach in front of him. He reached up and turned the boy slightly so that he would be more on his stomach and slid the boys left leg upwards a bit to give him easier access to his prize. With one hand on each cheek, Penny slowly spread them and moved his face as close as he could to the beauty before him. The boy's scent was intoxicating - his own precum, piss and manhood mixed with boy sweat and innocence. With every breath Penny's need grew stronger and stronger. He had to taste him. Penny's lips laid a soft kiss right on the boys opening. He continued to peck and nuzzled for a bit until he was ready to begin his feast. Penny's tongue danced on Dick's cherry as his mouth began to water uncontrollably. The boy was sweet and bitter, soft but firm, delicious and decadent. Sadly Penny knew he couldn't go on forever. If his actions woke the boy they might scare him away, meaning Penny would never get the opportunity to take the nights events further. He lapped his tongue a few more times and breathed deeply just to savor the flavor and aroma of his love before pulling himself away to finally relieve his overfilled bladder. His dick drooled precum almost to the floor as he stood up, grabbing the strand and pulling it to his mouth for good measure. After relieving himself he returned to the bed and placed his aching bone back between the boys cheeks with a squish, sending pleasure all throughout his body. The plump cheeks were now slicker than before to which Penny, so full of lust for the boy he couldn't control himself, began to gyrate his hips making him repeatedly knock at Dick's door. All the movement made Dick finally stir in his sleep causing Penny to freeze. When Dick finally opened his eyes he was unsure where he was until he felt the stiff rod between his cheeks and the arm around his chest. His boy bits felt slick and wet, making the stiffness between him feel amazing. He pushed back a little bit letting the rod slide, sending goosebumps all over his body. He tried to remain still, unaware if Penny was awake or not for just a second longer. "Dick?" Penny whispered softly. The boy froze, scared to death that he had been caught sneaking in the bed of his mentor. He didn't respond verbally, instead reaching to the hand Penny had around him and grabbed it, giving it a squeeze. "What are you doing here?" Penny again whispered, not wanting to be heard by anyone out side of his tent. Dick was still terrified and couldn't speak when he opened his mouth. He brought the man hand up to his mouth and gave it a loving peck before returning it to his hip. Penny returned the boys kiss, but to his neck, causing the boys legs to slightly shake. Dick turned his head to look at the man he was in love with. No sooner than they made eye contact, their lips made contact as well. Months of pinned up lust finally bursted, resulting in a passionate make out. Penny's hips thrusted uncontrollably. His dick head sliding up the boys tiny nut sack until it met the tiny boy penis. Penny pulled back and lined his shaft up against Dick's opening. He pushed firmly, the friction causing them both to moan and shake at their first feelings of true pleasure. Penny took control and pulled the boy on top of him, not breaking their kiss. Dick's nostrils filled with unfamiliar smells, not knowing until that moment he could be attracted to a scent. It was his own musk on Penny's breath and face, mixed with the sweet smell of man cum, sending him further into lust with the man before him. He straddled his soon to be lover and sat himself right on Penny's seat. Dicks feelings of sheer pleasure came each time he moved his slick behind up and down Penny's length, and he began to do so consistently. Penny's hands on each of Dick's hips guided him up and down. They moaned lustfully into each other's mouths as the friction between them increased exponentially. This continued until Pennys cock was so swollen he thought it might burst. His large balls were drawn in tight against his body, ready to spill their fluid at any second. Penny firmly grabbed the boy by each ass cheek and pulled him up so that his precum soaked cock head lined up with Dick's tiny cherry. He pushed gently against the pink wrinkled pucker until he could feel the skin began to part and attempt to accept the gargantuan invader. Just a few more pumps and precum began to ooze into the boy's entrance, giving it just enough lubrication to accept the tip of Penny's poker. Lightning ran through Dick's little body as the pleasure began to sharpen. They both were in the throws of ecstasy - heads back, eyes closed, mouths open, moans uncontrollable. Dick wanted more and pushed down harder each stroke until the head of his lover's fully grown cock entered and exited him with ease. Penny couldn't take it anymore. His cock began to twitch and pulse uncontrollably, his legs shook, his breathing quickened and his face twisted as his orgasm began. The absurdly tight love tunnel was squeezing his cock so hard he could literally feel the ridge lined walls gripping him. Both his balls sent everything in them up to his waiting shaft until his swollen head finally erupted scorching hot baby batter into Dick's broken cherry. Each spurt lubricating the boys insides allowing more and more of his lovers rod to hide inside him. Dick's lower body was on fire with passion as he continued his new favorite ride. His pleasure grew as more and more wetness and warmth filled him. His chute was so tight he could feel every time the giant inside him spasmed causing his own body to react. Penny's cock had pushed in just far enough to jab his prostate with each stroke giving him his first anal orgasm. His tiny body shook violently, his rock hard clitty leaked a milky white liquid and his moans became uncontrollable. The pressure in his stomach was so great he thought he would lose his bladder all over himself at the same time. Penny, still jerking and spasming cum, pushed his hips up and pulled the boy down with authority until his pubic hair tickled Dick's hairless taint. The push forced the remaining cock inside the boy stretching his insides to the limit until it was fed the last of Penny's spunk. Dick collapsed on Penny. His heart racing and face flushed, his mind was completely warped into orgasm. The once tiny slit between his ass cheeks spasming uncontrollably. His small body began to shake and convulse again with each spasm sending him into another orgasm. His hips grinding themselves into Penny's pubic bone forcing wave after wave of mind numbing pleasure into his body. The spasms and convulsions continued on and on, pushing more clear liquid out of his tiny nub until it ran uncontrollably. His thighs shook violently to the point Penny began to worry if he was having a seizure. As Penny's member began to soften it was shot out quickly by a forceful clench as Dicks orgasm ended. A few seconds later the boy relaxed his unaccustomed hole and it began to leak gobs of fresh man cum. Penny kissed the boys forehead and held him tightly. Dick looked up at his lover to return the kiss, fighting with Penny's tongue one final time before they both passed out cold from the nights events in a puddle of their own juices of passion. When morning came Penny sent Dick off with a long kiss and some heavy petting, instructing him to come back after he had eaten breakfast and taken a bath as they were expected to spend the day in town gathering supplies for the week. Dick crept in his parents tent and back into bed unnoticed just as the roosters began to crow, waking his mother. He pretended to be asleep as she crept quietly by his bed. One of her morning jobs was to make butter, so she was off to the cow pasture for milk. Even though Dick's little body was exhausted his mind was replaying the nights events preventing him from sleeping. His mother returned to the tent just as he fell asleep. The churning butter woke him, as the sound reminded him of the noise Penny's dick had made sliding in and out of his hole. His body had apparently relaxed a bit more while asleep and expelled the remainder of Penny's cum off his well painted walls, soaking thru to his bed sheets. Thoughts of Penny's giant invader brought him to slide a hand down between his cheeks and smear the love juice all over his tiny clit and shriveled ball sack. He easily stuck two fingers inside himself and mimiced the thrusting motions he had done on Penny. More and more wetness escaped his opening as his body began a familiar pattern of spasms until young Dick lost all control. He furiously slammed his fingers in and out of his tunnel and his clit began to shoot piss uncontrollably until saturating his sheets. His hips bucked and his body convulsed as orgasm number 3 rocked his little body just as hard as the ones before had. Finally coming down, Dicks heavy eyes closed and he fell fast asleep in the warmth of he and Penny's juices. A few hours passed before his mother woke him, discovering his soaked sheets. Dick was instructed to head straight for the bath as his mother removed the sheets from his bed catching a whiff of a familiar smell on them, peaking her curiosity. She picked up the sheet and in the giant wet spot felt the slickness of sperm, confirming her suspicions, however it seemed to be pooled in a spot she wasn't expecting. Breakfast was already silent as Dick scarfed down his food, anxious to be back in the arms of his lover. "Ok Mom and Dad I'm off" Dick informed as he took his last swallow of milk "Penny and I are going into town today." "Just one second Dick" his father replied, nodding to his wife to give them some space. "Son, what's this I hear of you wetting the bed last night?" asked his father inquisitively. "Are you worried about something?" "I dunno" Dick blushed as he responded. "I just woke up wet." "Well your mother seems to think something else is going on son. Are you sure there's not anything you'd like to talk about?" his father continued "you know I'm always here for you son" Dick lied through his teeth, denying anything strange had happened the night before, sending his father on a long speech about how his body would change as he became a man. Little did he know he was already speaking to a man.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 26 Apr 2023 12:32:34 +0000 From: bossibottom@proton.me Subject: Growing Up Dick Grayson Chapter 1 I'm usually not good with categories, but I'm pretty sure this one falls under Gay/Adult-Youth. Does contain water sports. PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY This is a completely fictional work based on the character of Dick Grayson but is no way affiliated with DC Comics or any of its subsidiaries. This is strictly FAN FICTION! Dick Grayson was not an average 8 year old. He didn't go to school, he didn't live in one place, he had already started working, and he already knew he was gay. His family were trapeze artists and part of a traveling circus that toured the country non stop. He became part of the act two years ago though he had been training for the role since he could walk. He loved it because it was all he knew and how he received praise from his parents. Dick discovered his attraction to men when last year as a new ring leader Penny Trait took over after the previous master of ceremonies retired. Penny was a European man who immigrated in his teens when he joined an international traveling circus. He too was a gymnast in his early life and career before becoming a ring leader. He was very slender for a six foot man and slightly effeminate which helped his stage presence and ability to engage a crowd. Dick and Penny both realized their attractions the first time they met. To everyone else it was a normal handshake, but when Penny and Dick locked eyes and flesh at the same time each of them knew they were in each others lives for something greater. The night their sexual relationship started wasn't anything unusual. Their show went on perfectly as it did every night. Dick's family had dinner after the performance and he was off to bed. His young mind fell into a very familiar dream of his long time crush. The dream was a mix of actual events, passing flirtations, and pure fantasy. He woke suddenly from the dream in the same place he always did - just as their lips touched to kiss - with the same throbbing boner it always gave him. Tonight though Dick's boner took over and sent an overdose of courage to the boy's mind. He jumped out of bed stark naked, opened his window and climbed out as he had done on many nights before. His boy bone led the way straight to Penny's tent. It was a lavish maze of sheets and rugs hung from ropes, giving the illusion of rooms. There was no front door, only a curtain Dick had pulled back on several nights before this one to peep in on his sleeping crush. He made his way though the winding path of tables, chairs, curtains and rugs until finally his now adjusted to the darkness eyes could make out the silhouette of Penny's huge bed. There he was. As naked as the tigers he so majestically directed night after night. His body, dimly lit by his flickering bedside lantern, was only covered by his over stuffed quilt from his knees down and bunched up at the end of the bed as if he had been kicking it off in his sleep. Young Dick was truly mesmerized by the beauty before him. The dim light danced around his perfectly chiseled abdomen down to the shadows cast by the patch of hair that trailed the underside of his belly button. The only hair aside from that circled his long flaccid member which rose and fell in rhythm with his breathing. Like his personality, Penny's cock was commanding and large. To Dick it looked as thick as his forearm and called for his undivided attention. Though Dick was drawn in by the scene before him he had no idea where to begin or how to approach. He was frozen in the door way -- until his gaze was broken by his own shadow showing in his peripheral vision. His silhouette was interrupted by his boner which stood at attention and pointed directly at Penny. Following his body he tip toed in the direction of the bed as gently as possible unaware of what he would do when he got there. His gaze was locked on the mini fire hose between his mentor's legs as he inched closer and closer until he could feel the warmth of Penny's body. Though he had only been there a few minutes Dick felt like he had spent hours staring the body before him up and down, taking mental pictures to memorize every creak and crevice. A gust of wind that rattled the tent snapped him out of his trance as Penny's body began to move. Dick was frozen in fear as the man before him turned on his side never waking in the process. Dick had always wanted to be close to Penny. They had done everything together. Dick had badly wanted to confess his love and attraction to Penny but feared rejection. Dick decided that if he had any chance to prove his feelings for Penny it was now. He began his attempt to climb in bed without waking his love. As Dick curled up, the warm touch of Penny's skin against him electrified his body with all sorts of new feelings. He was laying right in Penny's arms, his big spoon, as he had seen his mom and dad cuddle like this most nights. When his tight little butt cheeks met Penny's manhood he instinctively lined his crack up to the giant beanstalk and let out a quiet moan. The feeling of something at his back door was new and fascinating, and he couldn't help but grind his hips a bit on the large rod until it had parted his cheeks and rested comfortably between them. He reached back to grab Penny's arm and put it around him. Dick had never felt more comfortable than he did in this moment and wished it would last forever. He was a little too comfortable though and fell fast asleep within minutes of laying down, exhausted from all the new feelings the night had brought him. A few hours later Penny began to wake, his body hot and sweating. He first saw the lamp on his bed table flickering in and out as it was near empty. When he came to well enough he realized he wasn't alone. His midnight piss boner felt as if it was being squeezed and his hand felt skin that wasn't his. He slid his hand up feeling for the face of his bed partner and turned it towards him to get a look. His suspicions were correct. Dick -- the young Grayson son he'd lusted after all this time -- was in his bed and had perfectly lodged his grown man cock between the his smooth, beautiful ass cheeks. Penny was unsure what to do. He knew what his cock wanted but he was unsure of the boys intentions here. He nuzzled the nape of the boys neck taking in his scent and tasting the skin of his long awaited lover. His hands ran down Dick's tight body until he reached his hairless groin. Penny let his fingers feel up and down Dick's tiny clit, then rolled his bean size balls around in their sack. The friction from the slight movement was causing Pennys throbbing knob to began leaking and in turn wetting the boy's plump backside. He grabbed the boys waist and slid his cock up and down the sleeping boys crack smearing the trail of pre cum. The small bit of pre fuck wasn't enough to make it slick enough to slide his cock on comfortably, when the reason he woke up in the first place made a sharp grin overtake his face. Penny pulled his long cock out with a slight pop, grabbed one of the sleeping boys cheeks with one hand and pointed his throbbing rod with the other. His early morning piss almost stung it felt so good leaving his bone as it splashed and trickled down Dick's bubble butt. It was almost enough to make him cum then and there, but he was careful not to go to far too fast and turned his hose off after several long seconds. He stuck his cock back between the piss drenched cheeks and gyrated his hips back and forth while his face, still nuzzled in the boys neck, was taking in the sweet smell of boy sweat. His big fuck stick was now constantly leaking pre cum generously sending his need for release through the roof. Releasing the boys tiny clit and balls from his grasp he reached back and positioned his member towards its destination. He pulled his foreskin all the way up so a particularly large, thick strand of pre fuck oozed it's way out of his piss slit. Penny rubbed the clear liquid all over his mushroom dick head and moved in to begin his quest. Penny could feel the ridges pressed up against his slick rod which took over his mind and body with pleasure signals. He began to slowly push against the resistant pucker, making sure to easily move his hips back and forth as to not wake the boy - but Penny knew the boy wouldn't stay asleep for long at this rate. His repeated knocks remained unanswered as the boys hole was just too small for his obscenely large penis. He decided if he couldn't fuck the boys asshole he at least wanted to taste the cherry red button and attempt to slide in a finger or two. He woefully pulled his cock from between the precum and piss slick asscheeks and began to knead them like bread as he slid his body down on the bed making him eye level with the juicy peach in front of him. He reached up and turned the boy slightly so that he would be more on his stomach and slid the boys left leg upwards a bit to give him easier access to his prize. With one hand on each cheek, Penny slowly spread them and moved his face as close as he could to the beauty before him. The boy's scent was intoxicating - his own precum, piss and manhood mixed with boy sweat and innocence. With every breath Penny's need grew stronger and stronger. He had to taste him. Penny's lips laid a soft kiss right on the boys opening. He continued to peck and nuzzled for a bit until he was ready to begin his feast. Penny's tongue danced on Dick's cherry as his mouth began to water uncontrollably. The boy was sweet and bitter, soft but firm, delicious and decadent. Sadly Penny knew he couldn't go on forever. If his actions woke the boy they might scare him away, meaning Penny would never get the opportunity to take the nights events further. He lapped his tongue a few more times and breathed deeply just to savor the flavor and aroma of his love before pulling himself away to finally relieve his overfilled bladder. His dick drooled precum almost to the floor as he stood up, grabbing the strand and pulling it to his mouth for good measure. After relieving himself he returned to the bed and placed his aching bone back between the boys cheeks with a squish, sending pleasure all throughout his body. The plump cheeks were now slicker than before to which Penny, so full of lust for the boy he couldn't control himself, began to gyrate his hips making him repeatedly knock at Dick's door. All the movement made Dick finally stir in his sleep causing Penny to freeze. When Dick finally opened his eyes he was unsure where he was until he felt the stiff rod between his cheeks and the arm around his chest. His boy bits felt slick and wet, making the stiffness between him feel amazing. He pushed back a little bit letting the rod slide, sending goosebumps all over his body. He tried to remain still, unaware if Penny was awake or not for just a second longer. "Dick?" Penny whispered softly. The boy froze, scared to death that he had been caught sneaking in the bed of his mentor. He didn't respond verbally, instead reaching to the hand Penny had around him and grabbed it, giving it a squeeze. "What are you doing here?" Penny again whispered, not wanting to be heard by anyone out side of his tent. Dick was still terrified and couldn't speak when he opened his mouth. He brought the man hand up to his mouth and gave it a loving peck before returning it to his hip. Penny returned the boys kiss, but to his neck, causing the boys legs to slightly shake. Dick turned his head to look at the man he was in love with. No sooner than they made eye contact, their lips made contact as well. Months of pinned up lust finally bursted, resulting in a passionate make out. Penny's hips thrusted uncontrollably. His dick head sliding up the boys tiny nut sack until it met the tiny boy penis. Penny pulled back and lined his shaft up against Dick's opening. He pushed firmly, the friction causing them both to moan and shake at their first feelings of true pleasure. Penny took control and pulled the boy on top of him, not breaking their kiss. Dick's nostrils filled with unfamiliar smells, not knowing until that moment he could be attracted to a scent. It was his own musk on Penny's breath and face, mixed with the sweet smell of man cum, sending him further into lust with the man before him. He straddled his soon to be lover and sat himself right on Penny's seat. Dicks feelings of sheer pleasure came each time he moved his slick behind up and down Penny's length, and he began to do so consistently. Penny's hands on each of Dick's hips guided him up and down. They moaned lustfully into each other's mouths as the friction between them increased exponentially. This continued until Pennys cock was so swollen he thought it might burst. His large balls were drawn in tight against his body, ready to spill their fluid at any second. Penny firmly grabbed the boy by each ass cheek and pulled him up so that his precum soaked cock head lined up with Dick's tiny cherry. He pushed gently against the pink wrinkled pucker until he could feel the skin began to part and attempt to accept the gargantuan invader. Just a few more pumps and precum began to ooze into the boy's entrance, giving it just enough lubrication to accept the tip of Penny's poker. Lightning ran through Dick's little body as the pleasure began to sharpen. They both were in the throws of ecstasy - heads back, eyes closed, mouths open, moans uncontrollable. Dick wanted more and pushed down harder each stroke until the head of his lover's fully grown cock entered and exited him with ease. Penny couldn't take it anymore. His cock began to twitch and pulse uncontrollably, his legs shook, his breathing quickened and his face twisted as his orgasm began. The absurdly tight love tunnel was squeezing his cock so hard he could literally feel the ridge lined walls gripping him. Both his balls sent everything in them up to his waiting shaft until his swollen head finally erupted scorching hot baby batter into Dick's broken cherry. Each spurt lubricating the boys insides allowing more and more of his lovers rod to hide inside him. Dick's lower body was on fire with passion as he continued his new favorite ride. His pleasure grew as more and more wetness and warmth filled him. His chute was so tight he could feel every time the giant inside him spasmed causing his own body to react. Penny's cock had pushed in just far enough to jab his prostate with each stroke giving him his first anal orgasm. His tiny body shook violently, his rock hard clitty leaked a milky white liquid and his moans became uncontrollable. The pressure in his stomach was so great he thought he would lose his bladder all over himself at the same time. Penny, still jerking and spasming cum, pushed his hips up and pulled the boy down with authority until his pubic hair tickled Dick's hairless taint. The push forced the remaining cock inside the boy stretching his insides to the limit until it was fed the last of Penny's spunk. Dick collapsed on Penny. His heart racing and face flushed, his mind was completely warped into orgasm. The once tiny slit between his ass cheeks spasming uncontrollably. His small body began to shake and convulse again with each spasm sending him into another orgasm. His hips grinding themselves into Penny's pubic bone forcing wave after wave of mind numbing pleasure into his body. The spasms and convulsions continued on and on, pushing more clear liquid out of his tiny nub until it ran uncontrollably. His thighs shook violently to the point Penny began to worry if he was having a seizure. As Penny's member began to soften it was shot out quickly by a forceful clench as Dicks orgasm ended. A few seconds later the boy relaxed his unaccustomed hole and it began to leak gobs of fresh man cum. Penny kissed the boys forehead and held him tightly. Dick looked up at his lover to return the kiss, fighting with Penny's tongue one final time before they both passed out cold from the nights events in a puddle of their own juices of passion. When morning came Penny sent Dick off with a long kiss and some heavy petting, instructing him to come back after he had eaten breakfast and taken a bath as they were expected to spend the day in town gathering supplies for the week. Dick crept in his parents tent and back into bed unnoticed just as the roosters began to crow, waking his mother. He pretended to be asleep as she crept quietly by his bed. One of her morning jobs was to make butter, so she was off to the cow pasture for milk. Even though Dick's little body was exhausted his mind was replaying the nights events preventing him from sleeping. His mother returned to the tent just as he fell asleep. The churning butter woke him, as the sound reminded him of the noise Penny's dick had made sliding in and out of his hole. His body had apparently relaxed a bit more while asleep and expelled the remainder of Penny's cum off his well painted walls, soaking thru to his bed sheets. Thoughts of Penny's giant invader brought him to slide a hand down between his cheeks and smear the love juice all over his tiny clit and shriveled ball sack. He easily stuck two fingers inside himself and mimiced the thrusting motions he had done on Penny. More and more wetness escaped his opening as his body began a familiar pattern of spasms until young Dick lost all control. He furiously slammed his fingers in and out of his tunnel and his clit began to shoot piss uncontrollably until saturating his sheets. His hips bucked and his body convulsed as orgasm number 3 rocked his little body just as hard as the ones before had. Finally coming down, Dicks heavy eyes closed and he fell fast asleep in the warmth of he and Penny's juices. A few hours passed before his mother woke him, discovering his soaked sheets. Dick was instructed to head straight for the bath as his mother removed the sheets from his bed catching a whiff of a familiar smell on them, peaking her curiosity. She picked up the sheet and in the giant wet spot felt the slickness of sperm, confirming her suspicions, however it seemed to be pooled in a spot she wasn't expecting. Breakfast was already silent as Dick scarfed down his food, anxious to be back in the arms of his lover. "Ok Mom and Dad I'm off" Dick informed as he took his last swallow of milk "Penny and I are going into town today." "Just one second Dick" his father replied, nodding to his wife to give them some space. "Son, what's this I hear of you wetting the bed last night?" asked his father inquisitively. "Are you worried about something?" "I dunno" Dick blushed as he responded. "I just woke up wet." "Well your mother seems to think something else is going on son. Are you sure there's not anything you'd like to talk about?" his father continued "you know I'm always here for you son" Dick lied through his teeth, denying anything strange had happened the night before, sending his father on a long speech about how his body would change as he became a man. Little did he know he was already speaking to a man. </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 30 Jun 2024 19:59:27 +0000 From: Sven Benters <Daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Romeo's Goodbye Party This is a fanfiction story with the characters Romeo Nightingale (Owen Warner), Prince McQueen (Malique Thompson-Dwyer) and Hunter McQueen (Theo Graham). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © E4 HOLLYOAKS ********************************* Before Romeo Nightingale is ready to leave Hollyoaks for good he's alone with the McQueen brothers, Prince and Hunter. Romeo looks at them, he opens his arms to give them a bro hug at the same time. Hunter and Prince hug Romeo. Over Romeo's shoulder the twins look at each other and wink. Thinking the same thing they want to do. Both brothers lay each hand on one of the butt cheeks of Romeo. Romeo is surprised, he stands frozen with an open mouth, feeling them squeeze each a butt cheek. "Guys?" Romeo asks. Both break off the hug and Romeo looks surprised at each other. The siblings look at each other and then to Romeo. "Let us enjoy you in the most intimate way possible." Hunter suggests. "Yeah man, give us your ass and let us fuck you as a send off you will never forget." Prince adds. Romeo is quiet for a moment, shy he looks down. He knows after this he might never see them again. He might regret he never did this with them since there has always been some tension between them. Romeo looks up at them. "Okay let's do this." He replies. Prince and Hunter look at each other and smile. Finally they are able to fuck their hunky friend Romeo. "Strip for us!" Hunter says. Romeo cheekily smiles and starts to strip for the McQueen twins. Hunter and Prince get excited seeing Romeo remove his t-shirt and then his pants. Romeo standing in his tight shorts, his perfect peachy ass showing through it. Hunter hisses to the hotness of Romeo standing there and walks over to the lad. "So fuckable!" He teases. "A real fuck boy!" Prince mocks while also coming closer to Romeo. The 2 black hunks walking around Romeo. The excitement comes to all 3 lads, ready for more action. While each stands on a side of Romeo, both McQueen siblings remove their shirts. Their buff masculine bodies appear. The hunky brothers drop their pants and meet Romeo halfway by now all standing in their underwear. Romeo notices the 2 have big boners inside their underwear. He can see the form of those dongs inside. "We want you to be our beef in this sandwich." Hunter teases. "Yeah, you might not have known but we occasionally shared women in the past at the same time taking us both." Prince explains. "Do you think you can handle us both?" Hunter quickly asks. Romeo stands in shock, looking at the two brothers rubbing their dicks covered in their underwear. The 2 black studs are horny for the white ripped stud. They lick their lips as if they are watching their prey ready to be taken. Hunter and Prince capture Romeo between their bodies and start to kiss the ripped lad his neck and feel Romeo's body up. Romeo lets some moans escape his mouth. Prince grabs Romeo by his chin and pulls his best mate into a kiss. Hunter smiles and then pulls Romeo's head to him and starts to kiss Romeo. Both brothers think alike and lead each hand to Romeo's dick and start to rub it, feeling it getting hard. Romeo feels those boners of the twins in their underwear rubbing against his ass. Both of the twins pull at the same time Romeo's underwear down, Romeo steps out of it and stands completely naked, being felt up and kissed by them. Prince and Hunter grab each a hand of Romeo and leads them to their dicks for Romeo to get in their underwear and feel those big dongs that will fuck him. Romeo's eyes widen when he feels how big and thick those are. The siblings pull their underwear down and Romeo looks from side to side, seeing those big hard dicks in his hands. "Get down to your knees and suck us!" Hunter instructs. Romeo hesitates for a moment but then drops to his knees, getting face to face with those thick hard dicks. "Suck us at the same time!" Prince says. "Oh yeah!" Hunter cheers. Romeo brings those dicks together and then tries to get them in his mouth. Prince and Hunter are surprised that Romeo even does what they are saying but they love it. Romeo has taken on the challenge to handle both dicks. Both halfway in his mouth he licks and sucks on those big dongs of the McQueen brothers. "Make us ready stud!" Hunter says. "Yeah so we can fuck that sweet ass of yours." Prince adds. Romeo looks up with his watery eyes to take on those big dicks at the same time. Saliva dripped from Romeo's chin and on his chest. Romeo now starts to take turns on those dicks to deepthroat them and make them hard. "Fuck yeah!" Prince says excitedly when he gets deepthroated. Then when it's Hunter's turn he moans only loudly. Drool starts to drip from Romeo's chin while sucking those dicks. While switching from both dicks some strains of saliva break off. It's a real challenge for the ripped stud to suck both big dicks. Prince picks his mate up. "Get ready on the bed and present us that sweet ass of yours!" Romeo happily applies what's being told. He gets on the bed on his hands and knees and presents his ass to the twins. Hunter and Prince look at that peachy ass of their mate. "Fuck what a ass!" Hunter says. "Fucking it will get." Prince says laughing. Both McQueen brothers hop on the bed and get behind Romeo. They both grab an ass cheek and massage it. "Great ass mate!" Prince says. "Are you ready to be taken by us?" Hunter questions while he nods at Prince to get between those cheeks. Romeo wants to reply but then feels his friend's tongue up his rosebud. "YEESS!!!" Romeo then screams out of surprise. Prince rims his friend for a while, hearing Romeo moan. Hunter rubs his hands over Romeo's masculine back. "Damn your made to get fucked!" Romeo looks over his shoulder, seeing his best mate between his ass cheeks rimming him. "You like it that Prince rims you like that?" Romeo is speechless, he can only nod yes. Prince raises up between those sweet cheeks. "Your turn bro!" Hunter smiles and happily gets behind Romeo. While Hunter gets between those ass cheeks Prince gets close up with his friend. "You're so fucking hot mate." And pulls Romeo in a kiss while Hunter dives up at that rosebutt to the rim. Romeo moans in Prince's mouth, feeling also Hunter's excellent rimming. Prince reaches for Romeo's nipples and starts to pinch them while they passionately kiss. The pain and pleasure for Romeo makes him hard for all that is happening. His dick even twitches to it. "I think he's ready bro." Prince says while breaking off the kiss. "Oh yeah, he's ready for our dicks." Hunter says while lifting his head out of Romeo's ass and gives a soft teasing slap at Romeo's ass. "What do you say, are you ready to lower yourself on my hard dick?" Prince asks Romeo. Romeo looks first down at Prince and then looks his best friend in the eye. He trust his friend and nods yes. Prince smiles and lays himself down on the bed. Hunter gets behind Romeo and turns his head over his shoulder to him. He pulls the ripped lad in a passionate kiss as well. "Time to show how well you can take us." When Hunter breaks off the kiss Romeo turns to Prince and sees his friend laying on the bed stroking his big hard dick. "Get on it mate!" Romeo gets himself above Prince, he has his hands on Prince's big firm pecs to squeeze and hold on while he mounts that big black cock. "Oh fuck, damn that's big!" Romeo wines. "You can do it lad!" Hunter says laying a hand on Romeo's shoulder and presses him down to not stop. "Yeah mate, get my entire dick inside you!" Prince cheerfully says. Romeo winches while he gets himself down on Prince's big hard dick. "God you're big!" He confesses. "But you did it mate!" Prince says and runs his hands over Romeo's ripped body. Romeo feels that entire dick up inside him and his friends hands feeling him up. Suddenly Romeo feels Hunter getting close behind him. "Now it's my turn to get up inside you." "What already, I don't think I'm ready for that!" Romeo replies. "Sssshhhh... You can do this!" Hunter hushes him. Prince starts to pinch Romeo's nipples making the stud get distracted. Romeo feels his nipples being pinched but it doesn't distract him enough when Hunter starts to bring his big black cock up inside Romeo's tight hole either. The second black cock really stretches Romeo up. "FUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!" Romeo screams while Hunter keeps on pushing his dick up inside him. Romeo sweats like a pig that's being roasted by 2 big black cocks. Red watery eyes have appeared on Romeo. "Come on mate, be brave." Prince says. "Yeah mate, you can do this!" Hunter adds pushing the rest few inches inside Romeo. Fully taken by the 2 big black cocks of the McQueen twins Romeo feels them lodged inside him. "Let's fuck him!" Prince says. "Yeah, lets fuck this pig and roaster him on our dicks." Hunter says mocking Romeo and winks at Prince. Both brothers love fucking together and now they finally have their mate Romeo on both their dicks. Romeo moans loudly, feeling those black cocks going harder and faster. Hunter and Prince feel Romeo's body up while they keep fucking the ripped stud. Romeo his eyes roll at the back. "Fuck this is crazy." "Crazy hot!" Prince replies. "Do you like it, pig?" Hunter teases. Romeo looks over his shoulder at Hunter. "Fuck yeah man." He says barely catching his breath but feeling pleasure taking over. Hunter suddenly wraps his arms around Romeo and looks at Prince. "Are you ready bro?" "Ready for what?" Romeo asks shocked. Prince wraps his arms also around Romeo. The brothers don't answer and before he knows it, Hunter drops himself on the bed with his back and Prince gets on top of Romeo. The 2 dicks never escaped Romeo's ass and they keep tag teaming that ass of their ripped mate. "Keep fucking him bro." "Oh yeah, that ass needs it!" Prince says while looking in Romeo's eyes. Romeo sees his friends now differently, he is full with lust and enjoys to be tagged teamed by them. Prince looks at his mate and feels the lust to kiss with him while he keeps double penetrating Romeo with his brother. Romeo feels like he's experiencing a fantasy he never knew he would have. "You're our beef in this sandwich." Hunter says and nibbles at Romeo's earlobe. "Oh fuck yes, fuck yes, FUCK ME!" Romeo says. All the pleasure, the fucking, those muscle bodies he's captured between in. It finally brings Romeo to cumming handsfree. "FUCK!" Romeo screams while he cums. "Yeah mate, fucking cum for us while we keep fucking you." Prince cheerfully says. "Gawd man you're so fucking hot." Hunter says rubbing his hands over Romeo's body, rubbing the sperm that has landed on those abs. The McQueen twins keep thrusting inside Romeo until they are also cumming, breeding Romeo at the same time. Romeo feels the brothers filling him up. His inside is getting an explosion of sperm inside him. Slowly the 2 black cocks exit Romeo's ass. Romeo feels the thick warm cum inside him, giving him the best satisfied feeling ever. Eventually Romeo lays in bed between the 2 brothers who feel his body up. "Thanks for giving us a great send off for you." Hunter says and kisses with Romeo. "Yes mate, I will miss you but I will never forget this special moment you let us have with you." Prince adds and also he kisses Romeo. "I wish I would have known you both wanted me so much, we could have done this much sooner." Romeo confesses. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Sun, 30 Jun 2024 19:59:27 +0000 From: Sven Benters &lt;Daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com&gt; Subject: Romeo's Goodbye Party This is a fanfiction story with the characters Romeo Nightingale (Owen Warner), Prince McQueen (Malique Thompson-Dwyer) and Hunter McQueen (Theo Graham). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © E4 HOLLYOAKS ********************************* Before Romeo Nightingale is ready to leave Hollyoaks for good he's alone with the McQueen brothers, Prince and Hunter. Romeo looks at them, he opens his arms to give them a bro hug at the same time. Hunter and Prince hug Romeo. Over Romeo's shoulder the twins look at each other and wink. Thinking the same thing they want to do. Both brothers lay each hand on one of the butt cheeks of Romeo. Romeo is surprised, he stands frozen with an open mouth, feeling them squeeze each a butt cheek. "Guys?" Romeo asks. Both break off the hug and Romeo looks surprised at each other. The siblings look at each other and then to Romeo. "Let us enjoy you in the most intimate way possible." Hunter suggests. "Yeah man, give us your ass and let us fuck you as a send off you will never forget." Prince adds. Romeo is quiet for a moment, shy he looks down. He knows after this he might never see them again. He might regret he never did this with them since there has always been some tension between them. Romeo looks up at them. "Okay let's do this." He replies. Prince and Hunter look at each other and smile. Finally they are able to fuck their hunky friend Romeo. "Strip for us!" Hunter says. Romeo cheekily smiles and starts to strip for the McQueen twins. Hunter and Prince get excited seeing Romeo remove his t-shirt and then his pants. Romeo standing in his tight shorts, his perfect peachy ass showing through it. Hunter hisses to the hotness of Romeo standing there and walks over to the lad. "So fuckable!" He teases. "A real fuck boy!" Prince mocks while also coming closer to Romeo. The 2 black hunks walking around Romeo. The excitement comes to all 3 lads, ready for more action. While each stands on a side of Romeo, both McQueen siblings remove their shirts. Their buff masculine bodies appear. The hunky brothers drop their pants and meet Romeo halfway by now all standing in their underwear. Romeo notices the 2 have big boners inside their underwear. He can see the form of those dongs inside. "We want you to be our beef in this sandwich." Hunter teases. "Yeah, you might not have known but we occasionally shared women in the past at the same time taking us both." Prince explains. "Do you think you can handle us both?" Hunter quickly asks. Romeo stands in shock, looking at the two brothers rubbing their dicks covered in their underwear. The 2 black studs are horny for the white ripped stud. They lick their lips as if they are watching their prey ready to be taken. Hunter and Prince capture Romeo between their bodies and start to kiss the ripped lad his neck and feel Romeo's body up. Romeo lets some moans escape his mouth. Prince grabs Romeo by his chin and pulls his best mate into a kiss. Hunter smiles and then pulls Romeo's head to him and starts to kiss Romeo. Both brothers think alike and lead each hand to Romeo's dick and start to rub it, feeling it getting hard. Romeo feels those boners of the twins in their underwear rubbing against his ass. Both of the twins pull at the same time Romeo's underwear down, Romeo steps out of it and stands completely naked, being felt up and kissed by them. Prince and Hunter grab each a hand of Romeo and leads them to their dicks for Romeo to get in their underwear and feel those big dongs that will fuck him. Romeo's eyes widen when he feels how big and thick those are. The siblings pull their underwear down and Romeo looks from side to side, seeing those big hard dicks in his hands. "Get down to your knees and suck us!" Hunter instructs. Romeo hesitates for a moment but then drops to his knees, getting face to face with those thick hard dicks. "Suck us at the same time!" Prince says. "Oh yeah!" Hunter cheers. Romeo brings those dicks together and then tries to get them in his mouth. Prince and Hunter are surprised that Romeo even does what they are saying but they love it. Romeo has taken on the challenge to handle both dicks. Both halfway in his mouth he licks and sucks on those big dongs of the McQueen brothers. "Make us ready stud!" Hunter says. "Yeah so we can fuck that sweet ass of yours." Prince adds. Romeo looks up with his watery eyes to take on those big dicks at the same time. Saliva dripped from Romeo's chin and on his chest. Romeo now starts to take turns on those dicks to deepthroat them and make them hard. "Fuck yeah!" Prince says excitedly when he gets deepthroated. Then when it's Hunter's turn he moans only loudly. Drool starts to drip from Romeo's chin while sucking those dicks. While switching from both dicks some strains of saliva break off. It's a real challenge for the ripped stud to suck both big dicks. Prince picks his mate up. "Get ready on the bed and present us that sweet ass of yours!" Romeo happily applies what's being told. He gets on the bed on his hands and knees and presents his ass to the twins. Hunter and Prince look at that peachy ass of their mate. "Fuck what a ass!" Hunter says. "Fucking it will get." Prince says laughing. Both McQueen brothers hop on the bed and get behind Romeo. They both grab an ass cheek and massage it. "Great ass mate!" Prince says. "Are you ready to be taken by us?" Hunter questions while he nods at Prince to get between those cheeks. Romeo wants to reply but then feels his friend's tongue up his rosebud. "YEESS!!!" Romeo then screams out of surprise. Prince rims his friend for a while, hearing Romeo moan. Hunter rubs his hands over Romeo's masculine back. "Damn your made to get fucked!" Romeo looks over his shoulder, seeing his best mate between his ass cheeks rimming him. "You like it that Prince rims you like that?" Romeo is speechless, he can only nod yes. Prince raises up between those sweet cheeks. "Your turn bro!" Hunter smiles and happily gets behind Romeo. While Hunter gets between those ass cheeks Prince gets close up with his friend. "You're so fucking hot mate." And pulls Romeo in a kiss while Hunter dives up at that rosebutt to the rim. Romeo moans in Prince's mouth, feeling also Hunter's excellent rimming. Prince reaches for Romeo's nipples and starts to pinch them while they passionately kiss. The pain and pleasure for Romeo makes him hard for all that is happening. His dick even twitches to it. "I think he's ready bro." Prince says while breaking off the kiss. "Oh yeah, he's ready for our dicks." Hunter says while lifting his head out of Romeo's ass and gives a soft teasing slap at Romeo's ass. "What do you say, are you ready to lower yourself on my hard dick?" Prince asks Romeo. Romeo looks first down at Prince and then looks his best friend in the eye. He trust his friend and nods yes. Prince smiles and lays himself down on the bed. Hunter gets behind Romeo and turns his head over his shoulder to him. He pulls the ripped lad in a passionate kiss as well. "Time to show how well you can take us." When Hunter breaks off the kiss Romeo turns to Prince and sees his friend laying on the bed stroking his big hard dick. "Get on it mate!" Romeo gets himself above Prince, he has his hands on Prince's big firm pecs to squeeze and hold on while he mounts that big black cock. "Oh fuck, damn that's big!" Romeo wines. "You can do it lad!" Hunter says laying a hand on Romeo's shoulder and presses him down to not stop. "Yeah mate, get my entire dick inside you!" Prince cheerfully says. Romeo winches while he gets himself down on Prince's big hard dick. "God you're big!" He confesses. "But you did it mate!" Prince says and runs his hands over Romeo's ripped body. Romeo feels that entire dick up inside him and his friends hands feeling him up. Suddenly Romeo feels Hunter getting close behind him. "Now it's my turn to get up inside you." "What already, I don't think I'm ready for that!" Romeo replies. "Sssshhhh... You can do this!" Hunter hushes him. Prince starts to pinch Romeo's nipples making the stud get distracted. Romeo feels his nipples being pinched but it doesn't distract him enough when Hunter starts to bring his big black cock up inside Romeo's tight hole either. The second black cock really stretches Romeo up. "FUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!" Romeo screams while Hunter keeps on pushing his dick up inside him. Romeo sweats like a pig that's being roasted by 2 big black cocks. Red watery eyes have appeared on Romeo. "Come on mate, be brave." Prince says. "Yeah mate, you can do this!" Hunter adds pushing the rest few inches inside Romeo. Fully taken by the 2 big black cocks of the McQueen twins Romeo feels them lodged inside him. "Let's fuck him!" Prince says. "Yeah, lets fuck this pig and roaster him on our dicks." Hunter says mocking Romeo and winks at Prince. Both brothers love fucking together and now they finally have their mate Romeo on both their dicks. Romeo moans loudly, feeling those black cocks going harder and faster. Hunter and Prince feel Romeo's body up while they keep fucking the ripped stud. Romeo his eyes roll at the back. "Fuck this is crazy." "Crazy hot!" Prince replies. "Do you like it, pig?" Hunter teases. Romeo looks over his shoulder at Hunter. "Fuck yeah man." He says barely catching his breath but feeling pleasure taking over. Hunter suddenly wraps his arms around Romeo and looks at Prince. "Are you ready bro?" "Ready for what?" Romeo asks shocked. Prince wraps his arms also around Romeo. The brothers don't answer and before he knows it, Hunter drops himself on the bed with his back and Prince gets on top of Romeo. The 2 dicks never escaped Romeo's ass and they keep tag teaming that ass of their ripped mate. "Keep fucking him bro." "Oh yeah, that ass needs it!" Prince says while looking in Romeo's eyes. Romeo sees his friends now differently, he is full with lust and enjoys to be tagged teamed by them. Prince looks at his mate and feels the lust to kiss with him while he keeps double penetrating Romeo with his brother. Romeo feels like he's experiencing a fantasy he never knew he would have. "You're our beef in this sandwich." Hunter says and nibbles at Romeo's earlobe. "Oh fuck yes, fuck yes, FUCK ME!" Romeo says. All the pleasure, the fucking, those muscle bodies he's captured between in. It finally brings Romeo to cumming handsfree. "FUCK!" Romeo screams while he cums. "Yeah mate, fucking cum for us while we keep fucking you." Prince cheerfully says. "Gawd man you're so fucking hot." Hunter says rubbing his hands over Romeo's body, rubbing the sperm that has landed on those abs. The McQueen twins keep thrusting inside Romeo until they are also cumming, breeding Romeo at the same time. Romeo feels the brothers filling him up. His inside is getting an explosion of sperm inside him. Slowly the 2 black cocks exit Romeo's ass. Romeo feels the thick warm cum inside him, giving him the best satisfied feeling ever. Eventually Romeo lays in bed between the 2 brothers who feel his body up. "Thanks for giving us a great send off for you." Hunter says and kisses with Romeo. "Yes mate, I will miss you but I will never forget this special moment you let us have with you." Prince adds and also he kisses Romeo. "I wish I would have known you both wanted me so much, we could have done this much sooner." Romeo confesses. The brothers enjoy hearing Romeo agreeing he enjoyed this as much as they did. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message &lt;Daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com&gt; For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</pre> </div></div>

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Date: Sun, 23 Jun 2024 19:17:10 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Lowie's New Addiction This is a fanfiction story with the characters Lowie Bomans (Mathias Vergels) and Dries van Aken (Yemi Oduwale). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © VRT THUIS ********************************* Lowie is laying on the couch, shivering from kicking off from the drugs he has been on. Frank, who has been cleaning the kitchen while he looks at Lowie, hears his phone getting a text. He notices, by reading the text, that his wife Simonne needs him for a few hours to come home. No one is around to take over Frank's shift until Dries suddenly arrives. "Dries, wait a minute." Frank yells from the kitchen. Dries comes into the living room walking to the kitchen towards Frank. "What can I do for you?" He questions. "Can you take over for a few hours so I can go home and help Simonne." Frank asks. "Yeah sure. Tamara will not be home for several hours." Dries explains. "Thank you and please don't keep your eyes off of Lowie. He will do whatever he can to get his fix." Frank explains. While Frank leaves, Dries looks over the kitchen at Lowie. He didn't realize it was that bad with Lowie. While he gets himself ready to get at the table, Lowie opens his eyes. Noticing his uncle left and Dries is there to keep an eye on him. In the hope to get some distance with Dries, Lowie sits up and walks over to his office that is next to the living room. "Where are you going?" Dries asks to walk up to Lowie. "I want some distraction." Lowie explains. "You're staying here where I can see you. I promised your uncle I won't let you out of my side." Dries says. "Then you go with me." Lowie says walking towards his home office. Dries follows Lowie and then grabs his arm. "What do you want here? We all want to help you but you have to let us." "Let me go, Dries. I want to be alone." Lowie wimpers. "I'm not leaving your side. Everyone is worried about you and especially your uncle who I promised I will not leave you out of my sight." Dries explains. "You don't know how I feel, Dries." Lowie says while he bursts out in tears. Dries holds Lowie in his arms and Lowie wraps his arms around Dries to cry on his shoulder. "I wish I could stop feeling this pain and I had that in drugs!" Lowie says and pushes Dries off. "LOWIE STOP IT! I'm not going to let you get addicted to drugs again but if you want to feel something else." Dries explains and suddenly stops. "What, what can you possibly do to make me forget about what I feel and need?" Lowie questions. Something inside Dries triggers what he was actually thinking and he looks at Lowie. He eyes him up and down. Lowie notices Dries' sudden different swift look. "What are you staring at?" "You Lowie, I'm checking you out." Dries bursts. Lowie is taken by surprise. "Wait what?" Dries grabs Lowie closer to him and rips Lowie's shirt open. With Lowie's shirt hanging open, Dries had a better look at Lowie's studly body. "Damn you look better than I thought you were under that shirt." Dries admits. Lowie is stunned by Dries' words. Dries pulls Lowie's shirt from his shoulders and drops it to the floor. "Dries, what do you think you are doing?" Lowie says. "I'm going to make you forget and feel something way different that you never have felt before." Dries explains. Lowie feels shivers, he doesn't know if that is from what Dries is telling him or from his addiction. For Dries it's easy to push Lowie against the desk now that Lowie doesn't have any strength to resist or push him away. "Don't try to resist it, this is for your own good. You want to feel different so I will make you feel different things." Dries says and pulls Lowie in a kiss. Lowie is taken by surprise. He lets it happen but his mind is confused. He quickly gives up since he doesn't have the strength to do it but he realizes he doesn't actually care. Dries notices how easy Lowie gives up and lets him do what he wants. He kisses Lowie's neck and goes down over Lowie's studly body, sucking at those slightly dark nipples over his stomach to Lowie's navel. "You have such a hot body." Dries admits while he drops to his knees, looking up at Lowie and rubs his hands over the stud his body. Lowie, not caring what happens doesn't resist, he just looks down at Dries what he's going to do. Dries realizes Lowie doesn't mind what he's doing and that gives him the free card to undo Lowie's pants. He's determined to give Lowie a new satisfying feeling he won't forget. Dries pulls Lowie's jeans down and feels the stud his dick up in his tight underwear. Lowie trying to stay cool to not wanting to feel anything, resist the moaning. Dries can feel Lowie's dick stiffing up. He then looks at Lowie who is looking away as if he doesn't care. While keeping Lowie's dick in the underwear Dries starts to lick at the fabric that is keeping Lowie's dick hidden. It's been awhile for Lowie to have felt real seduction. He has been fucking women during his use of the drugs but this is different. He also feels for the first time real pleasure again. Dries notices Lowie's dick gets rock hard through the fabric of his underwear that has gotten a big wet spot from his licking. "Do you want me to release that throbbing dick of yours?" Dries questions. Lowie looks Dries in his eyes. The sadness in Lowie's eyes almost makes Dries feel he has to stop but he wants Lowie to be distracted and give him a different feeling as promised. "Tell me, do you want me to release you from your underwear?" Dries asks again while he stand up to Lowie's level. "Do whatever you want with me." Lowie replies. Dries grabs Lowie by his hair. "I want you to beg for it and mean it." Lowie is taken by surprise by Dries' roughness. "Dries, stop this!" "I told you I will make you forget the rest but I do want to hear you beg for it and mean it." Dries explains. "Okay okay, please release my dick. Make me feel pleasure." Lowie begs. "That sounds better!" Dries points out and lets go of Lowie's hair and turns Lowie around over the desk before he slowly removes Lowie's underwear from that sweet bubble butt. Lowie feels himself getting exposed completely to Dries' willing. While pulling that underwear off that sweet ass Dries gives sweet kisses at Lowie's butt. Sweet and tender Dries plays with that ass before he surprised Lowie by a hard slap against it. "WOW!" Lowie yelps. "That ass is mine now!" Dries says and slaps hard again. Lowie has tears in his eyes from the hard slapping. A pain he does start to enjoy as it reaches the same kind of numbness he needed when he was on the drugs. Dries keeps slapping against Lowie's ass making it all red. The tears eventually went from Lowie's eyes and he was really enjoying the hard slaps he got from Dries. Then Dries wraps his arms around Lowie and turns Lowie so he can stroke that dick and rub his other hand over Lowie's body. "Oh my God!" Lowie says while Dries jerks his dick. "Look at that big hard throbbing dick." Dries says while watching down over Lowie's shoulder. "Seems like you really needed this." "Oh fuck yeah!" Lowie says finally admitting he's enjoying it a lot. Dries pushes Lowie back over the desk to bend over while he keeps stroking the stud. He takes 2 of his own fingers in his mouth and then sticks them up Lowie's tight virgin hole. "OH GOD!!" Lowie screams feeling his tight ass being finger fucked. "Try to get a little looser up that ass Lowie before you will get my big black cock up there." Dries advices while he finger fucks Lowie with a hard pace. Lowie feels the finger fucking hurting his ass, exsactly the pain he wants but unfortunately for him the tightness disappears and pleasure appears. "Are you ready for my dick?" Dries questions hanging over Dries. "Fuck yeah man, take me hard and rough. Make me feel it!" Lowie says, not admitting he's now hoping that Dries' dick gives him that same pain he felt at the start of the finger fucking. Dries stops finger fucking and stroking Lowie and turns Lowie around. He wants to pull Lowie in a kiss but Lowie stops him. "No, I only want to be fucked by you." He admits. Dries can live with that and lets go of Lowie and then starts to strip down, getting completely naked just like Lowie. Lowie can see that semi hard black cock. It's already big like that. `Just imagine when it can be when it's hard' Lowie's mind says, triggering him to drop to his knees and start to suck on that dick. Dries is amazed how badly Lowie suddenly wants it. Lowie lays his hands on Dries' ass and squeezes them while deepthroating that big black cock of Dries'. Slurping and slobbering at that big dick Lowie gets Dries rock hard and his throat wants to gag but Lowie sees it as a challenge to not gag. He keeps deepthroating it. Dries is amazed by Lowie's sucking skills to try and keep deepthroating him but he stops him. "Hey what the fuck?" Lowie says as if his favorite toy is being taken away. "You almost made me cum buddy but I want to fuck you." Dries explains. Lowie's eyes light up to the thought of that big black hard cock up his ass, going to fuck him so good that he will only feel the pain and numbness he aches for. Lowie stands up and throws everything from the desk to lay on it. Dries is pleased in seeing how willingly Lowie has become. Lowie lifts his legs up and exposes his virgin hole for Dries to take. "Fuck me hard and make me feel pain with that big black cock of yours." Lowie says. Now it dawns on Dries that Lowie sees this as wanting to feel pain for all the pain he already went through. Feeling now confused if he should continue but seeing Lowie so willingly and his dick being throbbing hard from Lowie's sucking he can't deny he wants this too. "Fuck me Dries, fuck me hard!" Lowie begs, just as Dries earlier wanted him to do. Dries' dick is getting pulled like a magnet to Lowie's tight ass. Bringing that mushroomhead against that rosebutt of Lowie's. "Are you sure?" Dries asks Lowie. "Do it man, fucking hurt me with that black cock of yours." Lowie replies. Dries cannot control himself and finally gives in even knowing this might not be that right for Lowie as he first thought it would be. He presses his dick up inside Lowie. "OH FUCK YEAH!!" Lowie screams when that big black cock enters his tight virgin hole, stretching him completely out and giving Lowie the pain he was waiting for. The pain is like Lowie's pleasure. He wants to feel pain to enjoy the pleasure of being fucked by Dries. "Now fuck me Dries. Fucking hurt me!" Lowie admits. Dries gets more and more turned on by Lowie's words of seeing this fuck as some drug he needs. Dries picks up a pace and starts to fuck Lowie. "Oh yeah, do me harder!" Lowie begs. Dries finally gives in and starts to pound Lowie, stretching that hole really out. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Lowie screams, finally having what he wanted and needed. Holding on to the end of the desk, Lowie has his legs wrapper around Dries to not wanting Dries to stop any time soon, which Dries is not intending to do. With really ramming his hips back and forth, Dries pounds Lowie's ass hard. Both studs are getting all sweaty and they breath heavily by this sudden rough fuck they are having. Lowie's dick has never been that hard before. He really loves being pounded by Dries. Lowie lets go off the desk and wraps his arms around Dries. He wants to pull Dries closer at him in the hope he feels more of that dick inside him. Their heads are close at each other and they can feel their deep breathing. Lowie scratches with his nails over Dries his back making Dries scream and pummels Lowie even harder. They feel this deep fucking is bringing them close to the point. Only Dries doesn't want it to end yet and pushes himself off of Lowie and out of him. "As much as you claim to want my dick I want you to show it. I want you to ride me and make me cum inside you." Dries explains. Lowie is ready for the challenge and when Dries finally sits down Lowie gets his legs at each side of Dries to lower himself down on it only not to face Dries but with his back towards the black stud. Dries leads his dick inside that willing ass of Lowie and watches that back of Lowie flexing. Lowie moans feeling that big black cock back up inside him and he grabs hold of his own dick to start stroking it. "Oh fuck yeah, this is to hot." Dries admits while Lowie starts bouncing himself on his dick. Lowie keeps bouncing himself on that dick, hitting his own prostate inside over and over again. Both guys are getting close to cum. Dries wraps his arms around Lowie and feels him up. That touch finally brings Lowie to shoot a big load all over the place. While cumming Lowie clutches his ass muscles tight around Dries' dick and keeps riding him wanting to be filled up by Dries. "Oh fuck, you're making me cum, it's cumming... I'm almost there" Dries says till he comes to the climax and cums inside Lowie. Lowie feels the satisfying feeling of being filled up by a man, and not just a man, his hot black friend giving him a huge load he never thought he needed so much. Lowie collapses back on Dries' back and Dries rubs his hands over Lowie's body. Every touch of Dries feels like electricity for Lowie. It gives him that high feeling he needed so badly. "Are you okay?" Dries asks. Lowie turns his head to face Lowie. "More than okay. Thank you." Not wanting Dries to ask more, Lowie surprises Dries to give him for one time a kiss and then gets off of Dries's dick that plops out of Lowie's hole. Lowie finally standing, feels his legs shaking from taking Dries' big dick. He enjoys the feeling of being stretched out so much by his friend's black dick. "I'm going to take a shower now." Lowie says and heads upstairs. "Don't take long. Your uncle can be back any moment." Dries explains while he starts to grab his own clothes together. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 23 Jun 2024 19:17:10 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Lowie's New Addiction This is a fanfiction story with the characters Lowie Bomans (Mathias Vergels) and Dries van Aken (Yemi Oduwale). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © VRT THUIS ********************************* Lowie is laying on the couch, shivering from kicking off from the drugs he has been on. Frank, who has been cleaning the kitchen while he looks at Lowie, hears his phone getting a text. He notices, by reading the text, that his wife Simonne needs him for a few hours to come home. No one is around to take over Frank's shift until Dries suddenly arrives. "Dries, wait a minute." Frank yells from the kitchen. Dries comes into the living room walking to the kitchen towards Frank. "What can I do for you?" He questions. "Can you take over for a few hours so I can go home and help Simonne." Frank asks. "Yeah sure. Tamara will not be home for several hours." Dries explains. "Thank you and please don't keep your eyes off of Lowie. He will do whatever he can to get his fix." Frank explains. While Frank leaves, Dries looks over the kitchen at Lowie. He didn't realize it was that bad with Lowie. While he gets himself ready to get at the table, Lowie opens his eyes. Noticing his uncle left and Dries is there to keep an eye on him. In the hope to get some distance with Dries, Lowie sits up and walks over to his office that is next to the living room. "Where are you going?" Dries asks to walk up to Lowie. "I want some distraction." Lowie explains. "You're staying here where I can see you. I promised your uncle I won't let you out of my side." Dries says. "Then you go with me." Lowie says walking towards his home office. Dries follows Lowie and then grabs his arm. "What do you want here? We all want to help you but you have to let us." "Let me go, Dries. I want to be alone." Lowie wimpers. "I'm not leaving your side. Everyone is worried about you and especially your uncle who I promised I will not leave you out of my sight." Dries explains. "You don't know how I feel, Dries." Lowie says while he bursts out in tears. Dries holds Lowie in his arms and Lowie wraps his arms around Dries to cry on his shoulder. "I wish I could stop feeling this pain and I had that in drugs!" Lowie says and pushes Dries off. "LOWIE STOP IT! I'm not going to let you get addicted to drugs again but if you want to feel something else." Dries explains and suddenly stops. "What, what can you possibly do to make me forget about what I feel and need?" Lowie questions. Something inside Dries triggers what he was actually thinking and he looks at Lowie. He eyes him up and down. Lowie notices Dries' sudden different swift look. "What are you staring at?" "You Lowie, I'm checking you out." Dries bursts. Lowie is taken by surprise. "Wait what?" Dries grabs Lowie closer to him and rips Lowie's shirt open. With Lowie's shirt hanging open, Dries had a better look at Lowie's studly body. "Damn you look better than I thought you were under that shirt." Dries admits. Lowie is stunned by Dries' words. Dries pulls Lowie's shirt from his shoulders and drops it to the floor. "Dries, what do you think you are doing?" Lowie says. "I'm going to make you forget and feel something way different that you never have felt before." Dries explains. Lowie feels shivers, he doesn't know if that is from what Dries is telling him or from his addiction. For Dries it's easy to push Lowie against the desk now that Lowie doesn't have any strength to resist or push him away. "Don't try to resist it, this is for your own good. You want to feel different so I will make you feel different things." Dries says and pulls Lowie in a kiss. Lowie is taken by surprise. He lets it happen but his mind is confused. He quickly gives up since he doesn't have the strength to do it but he realizes he doesn't actually care. Dries notices how easy Lowie gives up and lets him do what he wants. He kisses Lowie's neck and goes down over Lowie's studly body, sucking at those slightly dark nipples over his stomach to Lowie's navel. "You have such a hot body." Dries admits while he drops to his knees, looking up at Lowie and rubs his hands over the stud his body. Lowie, not caring what happens doesn't resist, he just looks down at Dries what he's going to do. Dries realizes Lowie doesn't mind what he's doing and that gives him the free card to undo Lowie's pants. He's determined to give Lowie a new satisfying feeling he won't forget. Dries pulls Lowie's jeans down and feels the stud his dick up in his tight underwear. Lowie trying to stay cool to not wanting to feel anything, resist the moaning. Dries can feel Lowie's dick stiffing up. He then looks at Lowie who is looking away as if he doesn't care. While keeping Lowie's dick in the underwear Dries starts to lick at the fabric that is keeping Lowie's dick hidden. It's been awhile for Lowie to have felt real seduction. He has been fucking women during his use of the drugs but this is different. He also feels for the first time real pleasure again. Dries notices Lowie's dick gets rock hard through the fabric of his underwear that has gotten a big wet spot from his licking. "Do you want me to release that throbbing dick of yours?" Dries questions. Lowie looks Dries in his eyes. The sadness in Lowie's eyes almost makes Dries feel he has to stop but he wants Lowie to be distracted and give him a different feeling as promised. "Tell me, do you want me to release you from your underwear?" Dries asks again while he stand up to Lowie's level. "Do whatever you want with me." Lowie replies. Dries grabs Lowie by his hair. "I want you to beg for it and mean it." Lowie is taken by surprise by Dries' roughness. "Dries, stop this!" "I told you I will make you forget the rest but I do want to hear you beg for it and mean it." Dries explains. "Okay okay, please release my dick. Make me feel pleasure." Lowie begs. "That sounds better!" Dries points out and lets go of Lowie's hair and turns Lowie around over the desk before he slowly removes Lowie's underwear from that sweet bubble butt. Lowie feels himself getting exposed completely to Dries' willing. While pulling that underwear off that sweet ass Dries gives sweet kisses at Lowie's butt. Sweet and tender Dries plays with that ass before he surprised Lowie by a hard slap against it. "WOW!" Lowie yelps. "That ass is mine now!" Dries says and slaps hard again. Lowie has tears in his eyes from the hard slapping. A pain he does start to enjoy as it reaches the same kind of numbness he needed when he was on the drugs. Dries keeps slapping against Lowie's ass making it all red. The tears eventually went from Lowie's eyes and he was really enjoying the hard slaps he got from Dries. Then Dries wraps his arms around Lowie and turns Lowie so he can stroke that dick and rub his other hand over Lowie's body. "Oh my God!" Lowie says while Dries jerks his dick. "Look at that big hard throbbing dick." Dries says while watching down over Lowie's shoulder. "Seems like you really needed this." "Oh fuck yeah!" Lowie says finally admitting he's enjoying it a lot. Dries pushes Lowie back over the desk to bend over while he keeps stroking the stud. He takes 2 of his own fingers in his mouth and then sticks them up Lowie's tight virgin hole. "OH GOD!!" Lowie screams feeling his tight ass being finger fucked. "Try to get a little looser up that ass Lowie before you will get my big black cock up there." Dries advices while he finger fucks Lowie with a hard pace. Lowie feels the finger fucking hurting his ass, exsactly the pain he wants but unfortunately for him the tightness disappears and pleasure appears. "Are you ready for my dick?" Dries questions hanging over Dries. "Fuck yeah man, take me hard and rough. Make me feel it!" Lowie says, not admitting he's now hoping that Dries' dick gives him that same pain he felt at the start of the finger fucking. Dries stops finger fucking and stroking Lowie and turns Lowie around. He wants to pull Lowie in a kiss but Lowie stops him. "No, I only want to be fucked by you." He admits. Dries can live with that and lets go of Lowie and then starts to strip down, getting completely naked just like Lowie. Lowie can see that semi hard black cock. It's already big like that. `Just imagine when it can be when it's hard' Lowie's mind says, triggering him to drop to his knees and start to suck on that dick. Dries is amazed how badly Lowie suddenly wants it. Lowie lays his hands on Dries' ass and squeezes them while deepthroating that big black cock of Dries'. Slurping and slobbering at that big dick Lowie gets Dries rock hard and his throat wants to gag but Lowie sees it as a challenge to not gag. He keeps deepthroating it. Dries is amazed by Lowie's sucking skills to try and keep deepthroating him but he stops him. "Hey what the fuck?" Lowie says as if his favorite toy is being taken away. "You almost made me cum buddy but I want to fuck you." Dries explains. Lowie's eyes light up to the thought of that big black hard cock up his ass, going to fuck him so good that he will only feel the pain and numbness he aches for. Lowie stands up and throws everything from the desk to lay on it. Dries is pleased in seeing how willingly Lowie has become. Lowie lifts his legs up and exposes his virgin hole for Dries to take. "Fuck me hard and make me feel pain with that big black cock of yours." Lowie says. Now it dawns on Dries that Lowie sees this as wanting to feel pain for all the pain he already went through. Feeling now confused if he should continue but seeing Lowie so willingly and his dick being throbbing hard from Lowie's sucking he can't deny he wants this too. "Fuck me Dries, fuck me hard!" Lowie begs, just as Dries earlier wanted him to do. Dries' dick is getting pulled like a magnet to Lowie's tight ass. Bringing that mushroomhead against that rosebutt of Lowie's. "Are you sure?" Dries asks Lowie. "Do it man, fucking hurt me with that black cock of yours." Lowie replies. Dries cannot control himself and finally gives in even knowing this might not be that right for Lowie as he first thought it would be. He presses his dick up inside Lowie. "OH FUCK YEAH!!" Lowie screams when that big black cock enters his tight virgin hole, stretching him completely out and giving Lowie the pain he was waiting for. The pain is like Lowie's pleasure. He wants to feel pain to enjoy the pleasure of being fucked by Dries. "Now fuck me Dries. Fucking hurt me!" Lowie admits. Dries gets more and more turned on by Lowie's words of seeing this fuck as some drug he needs. Dries picks up a pace and starts to fuck Lowie. "Oh yeah, do me harder!" Lowie begs. Dries finally gives in and starts to pound Lowie, stretching that hole really out. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Lowie screams, finally having what he wanted and needed. Holding on to the end of the desk, Lowie has his legs wrapper around Dries to not wanting Dries to stop any time soon, which Dries is not intending to do. With really ramming his hips back and forth, Dries pounds Lowie's ass hard. Both studs are getting all sweaty and they breath heavily by this sudden rough fuck they are having. Lowie's dick has never been that hard before. He really loves being pounded by Dries. Lowie lets go off the desk and wraps his arms around Dries. He wants to pull Dries closer at him in the hope he feels more of that dick inside him. Their heads are close at each other and they can feel their deep breathing. Lowie scratches with his nails over Dries his back making Dries scream and pummels Lowie even harder. They feel this deep fucking is bringing them close to the point. Only Dries doesn't want it to end yet and pushes himself off of Lowie and out of him. "As much as you claim to want my dick I want you to show it. I want you to ride me and make me cum inside you." Dries explains. Lowie is ready for the challenge and when Dries finally sits down Lowie gets his legs at each side of Dries to lower himself down on it only not to face Dries but with his back towards the black stud. Dries leads his dick inside that willing ass of Lowie and watches that back of Lowie flexing. Lowie moans feeling that big black cock back up inside him and he grabs hold of his own dick to start stroking it. "Oh fuck yeah, this is to hot." Dries admits while Lowie starts bouncing himself on his dick. Lowie keeps bouncing himself on that dick, hitting his own prostate inside over and over again. Both guys are getting close to cum. Dries wraps his arms around Lowie and feels him up. That touch finally brings Lowie to shoot a big load all over the place. While cumming Lowie clutches his ass muscles tight around Dries' dick and keeps riding him wanting to be filled up by Dries. "Oh fuck, you're making me cum, it's cumming... I'm almost there" Dries says till he comes to the climax and cums inside Lowie. Lowie feels the satisfying feeling of being filled up by a man, and not just a man, his hot black friend giving him a huge load he never thought he needed so much. Lowie collapses back on Dries' back and Dries rubs his hands over Lowie's body. Every touch of Dries feels like electricity for Lowie. It gives him that high feeling he needed so badly. "Are you okay?" Dries asks. Lowie turns his head to face Lowie. "More than okay. Thank you." Not wanting Dries to ask more, Lowie surprises Dries to give him for one time a kiss and then gets off of Dries's dick that plops out of Lowie's hole. Lowie finally standing, feels his legs shaking from taking Dries' big dick. He enjoys the feeling of being stretched out so much by his friend's black dick. "I'm going to take a shower now." Lowie says and heads upstairs. "Don't take long. Your uncle can be back any moment." Dries explains while he starts to grab his own clothes together. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2024 20:42:10 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Chase's Special Valentine's Day This is a fanfiction story with the characters Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard) and Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Chase is planning a romantic evening with Brook Lynn, he asked Cody to keep the stables free where Chase has a table and put lights and candles all around to make it look very romantic. When Chase has lit all the candles on he hears someone coming at the door. Chase switches off the big lights that only the candles give light in the barn. It's dark and Chase surprises from behind to kiss the person that came inside. The person suddenly pushes Chase off. "What the hell?" A manly voice is heard. Chase switches the lights on and is shocked to see he just kissed Michael. "What are you doing here?" Both say at the same time. "I thought Willow would be here for Valentine's Day." Michael explains. "I'm sorry man, I thought you were Brook Lynn." Chase explains. "Clearly with that kiss!" Michael points out. Chase blushes realizing he kissed Michael. "I'm sorry for that." Michael walks closer towards Chase. "No worries. I kinda liked it." Michael admits. "What?" Chase asked, confused. Michael pushes Chase against the wall and pulls the stud in a kiss. Frozen by the sudden kiss, Chase lets Michael kiss him until he realizes what he's doing and pushes Michael off. "No. What are you doing, man?" "Just returning the favor." Michael chuckles. Chase looks quizzically at Michael. Then a text message comes from Brook Lynn that she will be late. Chase is upset and disappointed. Michael suddenly lays a hand on Chase's shoulder. "If you like, we can have some fun together." Chase looks up at Michael. He's shocked by Michael's proposition. While both men stare in each other's eyes, Michael leans in towards Chase and they start to kiss again. Both men forget about everything and get lost in the moment of their passionate kissing. The two kiss and use their tongues, it's like they can't get enough of each other. While both kiss each other, their shirts get unbuttoned. Michael unbuttons Chase's shirt and Chase copies Michael's motion towards his friend. Both men get shirtless. Michael's masculine body being revealed. Chase observes that masculine body. Michael does so with Chase's fit and hairy body. It's Michael that starts to touch Chase's body up first. Chase freezes realizing where this is heading to and isn't sure if they should continue this. Michael notices Chase has frozen up but leans towards the stud to kiss him some more. Taken by surprise by the kiss again, he gets intoxicated by the whole kissing and goes along. Michael gets one of his hands to Chase's crotch and starts to rub over it, making Chase getting horny by all that rubbing. Both of the studs feel they are ready to release their dicks that are now imprisoned by their pants and underwear. They stand up and undo their pants, getting more comfortable in their underwear, both being clearly ready for more with their hard dicks forming through their underwear. "I'm not sure what you're doing to me, Chase, but I want you." Michael says. Chase is surprised by Michael's confession. Michael gets back closer to Chase to kiss with him some more and rubs that hard dick of Chase, feeling it wanting to be freed out of the underwear. Chase starts to let a few moans escape his mouth while they kiss. Michael is horny and starts to kiss Chase's necks and attacks the hairy stud his nipples all along he doesn't stop rubbing Chase's dick and then pulls at the waistband to release Chase's dick that jumps up at the moment it gets released. "Damn that's a big one." Michael states. With Chase now completely naked, Michael pulls the stud against his chest, feeling Chase's hairy chest against his smooth chest. Chase is overwhelmed by all these strange new feelings he has for a man and not any other man but for Michael, he wonders why he never has felt that before. There is not much time for Chase to think of that with Michael now getting his hands on Chase's fine ass, grabbing those globes and massaging them in his hands. Michael breaks off the kiss and stares for a moment at Chase who is in a haze of lust now. "I want to fuck that ass of yours, but first I want you to suck my dick." Michael says in a more demanding way. Chase is surprised. He never sucked dick. Before Chase even thinks about it, Michael pushes Chase down on his knees in front of him and he pulls down his underwear by letting his dick hit Chase in the face. Chase is surprised at the size of Michael's dick. "Oh my God" was the only thing he said. Michael grins at Chase. "Open up!" Chase hesitates, but Michael is so horny by that he grabs Chase by his hair to make Chase open his mouth and he pushes his dick inside Chase's mouth. Chase's throat gets hit deep by that big dick of Michael. "Suck it good so I can fuck that sweet ass of yours, giving you a great Valentine's Day." Michael says. Michael lets go of Chase's hair and pets Chase's face. "I'm sorry for that, but you're so fucking hot and I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours." He admits. Chase, now getting more into it, grabs the shaft of Michael's dick and sucks at that dick as if he always has done it. "Fuck Chase! You're a real pro at this." Michael admits. Chase seems to not get enough of Michael's dick. "Stroke yourself while you suck me." Michael orders. Chase does what Michael says, stroking his own dick while sucking Michael's. Both men are horny, enjoying this moment between them. Michael lifts Chase up and rubs his hands over Chase's chest, running those fingers through Chase's chest hair and then feeling Chase's abs up. He gets a thrill of feeling Chase his fit body up before he's going to fuck him. Both men are that horny that their dicks are twitching from joy. Michael leads Chase towards a hay bale and kisses Chase while laying his friend down. When breaking off the kiss he looks down at Chase, laying there all ready to be taken. Chase waits in anticipation for what is about to happen. Michael grabs Chase's legs up to lay them on his shoulders while bringing his dick towards Chase's hole. "Ready?" Michael asks while staring into Chase's eyes. "Please be gentle." Chase requests. Michael smiles and leans in to kiss Chase and starts to press his dick all the way inside. "Ungh..." Chase grunts, feeling Michael's big dick coming inside his virgin hole. "Fuck that hole is tight." Michael admits while feeling it like a vacuum around his dick taking it all in. Chase catches his breath when Michael has his dick lodged deep inside him. He can't believe he now has a man's dick inside him and he likes it. Michael starts to move his hips and Chase feels the burning pain of getting fucked for the first time. Chase, for a moment, thinks he doesn't like it but then after several thrusts the pleasure takes over again. "Gawd you're so fucking hot Chase." Michael says and rubs one of his hands over Chase's fit body. Chase breathes deeply and moans out to the new sexual pleasure he's experiencing. Now, Chase doesn't mind Brook Lynn couldn't come and Michael walked in or this never would have happened. Giving in to all this pleasure makes Chase wraps his arms around the blond topping him, wanting more of that deep fucking Michael is giving him. Michael enjoys how much Chase is enjoying this. "Happy Valentine's day buddy." Chase, who is now covered in sweat, looks at Michael. "A Valentine's Day to never forget." He admits. Both studs are covered in sweat while Michael continues to fuck Chase. Their moans echo through the barn. Then, Michael suddenly stops, making Chase looks up with confusion. "I want you to ride me." Michael says. Both stand up, making Chase feel a little awkward in how to do this. He clearly has never thought about riding a man's dick before but Michael's excitement for this helps Chase through it. Michael sits down on the bale of hay and helps Chase bring his knees at each side of Michael to lower himself on Michael's dick. Chase brings his ass down on that entire dick, filling himself back up with it. "FUUUCKK!!" Chase shouts out feeling that fulfilling feeling again. "YEAH, ride me!" Michael says. Chase looks down at Michael and starts to move his hips up and down to ride that dick. Both enjoy every moment of it. Chase eventually starts to bounce himself up and down on that dick where he clearly can't get enough of. Michael moans, feeling that ass bringing him slowly to the climax. Eventually Michael stops it and Chase gets off of him. "Get on your hands and knees so we can finish this." Michael demands. Chase gets back on the bale of hay, on his hands and knees just as Michael commanded, he grabs hold of his dick to stroke it while Michael gets behind him and brings his dick all the way back inside Chase to fuck him good. Both of them are sweating and moaning while they get close to the climax of their build up pleasure. It's Michael who cums first and, even though he didn't want to cum in Chase, he does. "Oh fuck sorry.... Mmmmmm" he moans out while cumming volume after volume inside Chase. Chase is surprised by the feeling of having someone cumming inside him and how that feels. He then shoots his load to that feeling. "FUUUCKKK!" He shouts while cumming with 5 big spurts of cum that land on the bale of hay. Michael gets his dick out of Chase. Chase turns around and looks at Michael. They are surprised that they enjoyed this so much. "Happy Valentine's Day." Is only what Chase can say. Michael smiles at Chase. "One we clearly will never forget." He replies and winks at him. Both of them quickly get dressed before anyone can see them. When they are dressed Michael is ready to go. "Let's keep this between us okay?" Chase nods yes and looks at Michael leaving the barn. Just in time before Brook Lynn arrives. "Oh wow, I hope you didn't have to wait too long?" "No worries." Chase says and smiles at her, but looking over her shoulder to see Michael waving at him before the blond leaves. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2024 20:42:10 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Chase's Special Valentine's Day This is a fanfiction story with the characters Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard) and Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Chase is planning a romantic evening with Brook Lynn, he asked Cody to keep the stables free where Chase has a table and put lights and candles all around to make it look very romantic. When Chase has lit all the candles on he hears someone coming at the door. Chase switches off the big lights that only the candles give light in the barn. It's dark and Chase surprises from behind to kiss the person that came inside. The person suddenly pushes Chase off. "What the hell?" A manly voice is heard. Chase switches the lights on and is shocked to see he just kissed Michael. "What are you doing here?" Both say at the same time. "I thought Willow would be here for Valentine's Day." Michael explains. "I'm sorry man, I thought you were Brook Lynn." Chase explains. "Clearly with that kiss!" Michael points out. Chase blushes realizing he kissed Michael. "I'm sorry for that." Michael walks closer towards Chase. "No worries. I kinda liked it." Michael admits. "What?" Chase asked, confused. Michael pushes Chase against the wall and pulls the stud in a kiss. Frozen by the sudden kiss, Chase lets Michael kiss him until he realizes what he's doing and pushes Michael off. "No. What are you doing, man?" "Just returning the favor." Michael chuckles. Chase looks quizzically at Michael. Then a text message comes from Brook Lynn that she will be late. Chase is upset and disappointed. Michael suddenly lays a hand on Chase's shoulder. "If you like, we can have some fun together." Chase looks up at Michael. He's shocked by Michael's proposition. While both men stare in each other's eyes, Michael leans in towards Chase and they start to kiss again. Both men forget about everything and get lost in the moment of their passionate kissing. The two kiss and use their tongues, it's like they can't get enough of each other. While both kiss each other, their shirts get unbuttoned. Michael unbuttons Chase's shirt and Chase copies Michael's motion towards his friend. Both men get shirtless. Michael's masculine body being revealed. Chase observes that masculine body. Michael does so with Chase's fit and hairy body. It's Michael that starts to touch Chase's body up first. Chase freezes realizing where this is heading to and isn't sure if they should continue this. Michael notices Chase has frozen up but leans towards the stud to kiss him some more. Taken by surprise by the kiss again, he gets intoxicated by the whole kissing and goes along. Michael gets one of his hands to Chase's crotch and starts to rub over it, making Chase getting horny by all that rubbing. Both of the studs feel they are ready to release their dicks that are now imprisoned by their pants and underwear. They stand up and undo their pants, getting more comfortable in their underwear, both being clearly ready for more with their hard dicks forming through their underwear. "I'm not sure what you're doing to me, Chase, but I want you." Michael says. Chase is surprised by Michael's confession. Michael gets back closer to Chase to kiss with him some more and rubs that hard dick of Chase, feeling it wanting to be freed out of the underwear. Chase starts to let a few moans escape his mouth while they kiss. Michael is horny and starts to kiss Chase's necks and attacks the hairy stud his nipples all along he doesn't stop rubbing Chase's dick and then pulls at the waistband to release Chase's dick that jumps up at the moment it gets released. "Damn that's a big one." Michael states. With Chase now completely naked, Michael pulls the stud against his chest, feeling Chase's hairy chest against his smooth chest. Chase is overwhelmed by all these strange new feelings he has for a man and not any other man but for Michael, he wonders why he never has felt that before. There is not much time for Chase to think of that with Michael now getting his hands on Chase's fine ass, grabbing those globes and massaging them in his hands. Michael breaks off the kiss and stares for a moment at Chase who is in a haze of lust now. "I want to fuck that ass of yours, but first I want you to suck my dick." Michael says in a more demanding way. Chase is surprised. He never sucked dick. Before Chase even thinks about it, Michael pushes Chase down on his knees in front of him and he pulls down his underwear by letting his dick hit Chase in the face. Chase is surprised at the size of Michael's dick. "Oh my God" was the only thing he said. Michael grins at Chase. "Open up!" Chase hesitates, but Michael is so horny by that he grabs Chase by his hair to make Chase open his mouth and he pushes his dick inside Chase's mouth. Chase's throat gets hit deep by that big dick of Michael. "Suck it good so I can fuck that sweet ass of yours, giving you a great Valentine's Day." Michael says. Michael lets go of Chase's hair and pets Chase's face. "I'm sorry for that, but you're so fucking hot and I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours." He admits. Chase, now getting more into it, grabs the shaft of Michael's dick and sucks at that dick as if he always has done it. "Fuck Chase! You're a real pro at this." Michael admits. Chase seems to not get enough of Michael's dick. "Stroke yourself while you suck me." Michael orders. Chase does what Michael says, stroking his own dick while sucking Michael's. Both men are horny, enjoying this moment between them. Michael lifts Chase up and rubs his hands over Chase's chest, running those fingers through Chase's chest hair and then feeling Chase's abs up. He gets a thrill of feeling Chase his fit body up before he's going to fuck him. Both men are that horny that their dicks are twitching from joy. Michael leads Chase towards a hay bale and kisses Chase while laying his friend down. When breaking off the kiss he looks down at Chase, laying there all ready to be taken. Chase waits in anticipation for what is about to happen. Michael grabs Chase's legs up to lay them on his shoulders while bringing his dick towards Chase's hole. "Ready?" Michael asks while staring into Chase's eyes. "Please be gentle." Chase requests. Michael smiles and leans in to kiss Chase and starts to press his dick all the way inside. "Ungh..." Chase grunts, feeling Michael's big dick coming inside his virgin hole. "Fuck that hole is tight." Michael admits while feeling it like a vacuum around his dick taking it all in. Chase catches his breath when Michael has his dick lodged deep inside him. He can't believe he now has a man's dick inside him and he likes it. Michael starts to move his hips and Chase feels the burning pain of getting fucked for the first time. Chase, for a moment, thinks he doesn't like it but then after several thrusts the pleasure takes over again. "Gawd you're so fucking hot Chase." Michael says and rubs one of his hands over Chase's fit body. Chase breathes deeply and moans out to the new sexual pleasure he's experiencing. Now, Chase doesn't mind Brook Lynn couldn't come and Michael walked in or this never would have happened. Giving in to all this pleasure makes Chase wraps his arms around the blond topping him, wanting more of that deep fucking Michael is giving him. Michael enjoys how much Chase is enjoying this. "Happy Valentine's day buddy." Chase, who is now covered in sweat, looks at Michael. "A Valentine's Day to never forget." He admits. Both studs are covered in sweat while Michael continues to fuck Chase. Their moans echo through the barn. Then, Michael suddenly stops, making Chase looks up with confusion. "I want you to ride me." Michael says. Both stand up, making Chase feel a little awkward in how to do this. He clearly has never thought about riding a man's dick before but Michael's excitement for this helps Chase through it. Michael sits down on the bale of hay and helps Chase bring his knees at each side of Michael to lower himself on Michael's dick. Chase brings his ass down on that entire dick, filling himself back up with it. "FUUUCKK!!" Chase shouts out feeling that fulfilling feeling again. "YEAH, ride me!" Michael says. Chase looks down at Michael and starts to move his hips up and down to ride that dick. Both enjoy every moment of it. Chase eventually starts to bounce himself up and down on that dick where he clearly can't get enough of. Michael moans, feeling that ass bringing him slowly to the climax. Eventually Michael stops it and Chase gets off of him. "Get on your hands and knees so we can finish this." Michael demands. Chase gets back on the bale of hay, on his hands and knees just as Michael commanded, he grabs hold of his dick to stroke it while Michael gets behind him and brings his dick all the way back inside Chase to fuck him good. Both of them are sweating and moaning while they get close to the climax of their build up pleasure. It's Michael who cums first and, even though he didn't want to cum in Chase, he does. "Oh fuck sorry.... Mmmmmm" he moans out while cumming volume after volume inside Chase. Chase is surprised by the feeling of having someone cumming inside him and how that feels. He then shoots his load to that feeling. "FUUUCKKK!" He shouts while cumming with 5 big spurts of cum that land on the bale of hay. Michael gets his dick out of Chase. Chase turns around and looks at Michael. They are surprised that they enjoyed this so much. "Happy Valentine's Day." Is only what Chase can say. Michael smiles at Chase. "One we clearly will never forget." He replies and winks at him. Both of them quickly get dressed before anyone can see them. When they are dressed Michael is ready to go. "Let's keep this between us okay?" Chase nods yes and looks at Michael leaving the barn. Just in time before Brook Lynn arrives. "Oh wow, I hope you didn't have to wait too long?" "No worries." Chase says and smiles at her, but looking over her shoulder to see Michael waving at him before the blond leaves. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>

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Date: Sat, 5 Oct 2024 01:16:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Will and the Winka 07/01/23 - 11/03/24 (14 months) Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Will and the Wonka And post. Noah Schnapp sighed with relief; his story was out for the world to see. The next few hours and days were set to be a rollercoaster and even though he was sure to get some abuse he was confident that he would also receive some support too. The messages began with the usual suspects, his close friends and family, plus his co-stars on hit series Stranger Things. Finn Wolfhard, the cute indie kid who had helped him find so much of himself was right there too. "I'm so proud of you dude, love you forever <3." He sent him through direct messages. "Thanks, Finny, love you too <3 <3 <3." Noah replied, beaming to himself as he typed. Finn had always been there for him in so many ways, supportive and even helpful, Finn's first kiss, his first fool about and his first fuck, the cute Canadian was unforgettable. More messages appeared and the names only got bigger and bigger. Support came from everywhere making Noah feel safe and accepted, the world was happy for Noah Schnapp to live life as a homosexual man. "Hey Noah, are you in the city, I'd love to meet you for a coffee and a hug? TC." Noah's eyes lit up reading the message. Fellow New Yorker, Timothee Chalamet had reached out to him and there was no doubt in Noah's mind about accepting this proposal. "OMG, Timotheeeeeee. Yeah, I'm just in bed, when and where did you want to meet?" Noah replied excitedly. On the other side of the message Timothee read Noah's current location and felt himself drooling, giving his cock a squeeze as he typed his reply the 27-year-old pictured Noah in his bed wearing nothing at all and using the just covers alone to maintain his modesty. "Up to you Noah, we can meet in Downtown Manhattan, or you can come over here and I can make you a kick-ass coffee with my espresso machine." There was only one answer to Timothee's offer and around lunchtime Noah arrived at Timothee's apartment. The door swung open to reveal a beaming Timothee wearing some very comfortable looking sweats and a green New York Jets jersey. "Oh my God, I love the jersey!!!" Noah beamed, holding his hoodie open to reveal a black Jets jersey underneath as he stepped inside, allowing Timothee to close the door behind him. "Yeah, I hear you're a Jets fan too." Timothee beamed. "Yeah, clearly I like the disappointment of losing." Noah grinned. "You and me both." Timothee beamed, surveying Noah briefly and then without warning, the older actor threw his arm over Noah's shoulders and pulled the Stranger Things star in for that hug he had promised him. This moment was exactly the way Noah had always dreamt it. Similar to his close friend Finn Wolfhard, Timothee had a very skinny look about his sexy body, the 27-year-old also had a full covering of dark hair which ended not too far away from his shoulder. Noah rested his head on Timothee's shoulder and smiled to himself. After a prolonged embrace, Timothee finally let the teenager go. "Right, let's go get you that coffee." Timothee announced beaming ear-to-ear. After several minutes of banging away in the kitchen Timothee returned holding two mugs of steaming hot coffee. They sat on sofas facing each other from opposite sides and instantly Noah realised he was in trouble. The beautiful older man that was Timothee Chalamet sat across from him wearing a nice baggy Jets jersey, but his black jogging bottoms looked so good it was hard for the Stranger Things star to focus his eyes anywhere else, like straight into those bright green eyes. "...but I'd love to work with you sometime." Timothee's voice faded in. "Oh my God yes, that would be like a dream come true for me, you're amazing." Noah smiled, shaking himself back into focus. "No, stop it." Timothee blushed still unable to take a compliment without feeling a little embarrassed. The indie actor's eyes darted around the room before coming to rest on Noah's adorable face. Studying the look in Noah's eyes, he felt the youngster was doing the same right back to him. "You got something on your mind?" Timothee asked. "Yeah, I was thinking to myself you kind of remind me of Finn, but older." Noah explained. "Oh God, you think I look Canadian?!" Timothee gasped, causing Noah to laugh. "No, I meant the dark, hair and the handsome face." Noah explained. "But you could be French-Canadian" Noah continued, thinking aloud. "You think I'm handsome?" Timothee beamed. "Oh sure, like you don't know you're hot." Noah scoffed, rolling his eyes. "I...well...I hear it a lot from hot mummies for sure, but it's different when a cute young guy says it." Timothee replied, "A cute young guy that just told the world he likes guys...sexually." Timothee continued. "Don't tell me I'm the first gay to tell you that you're hot." Noah grinned. "Ok, maybe not...but I think you're pretty cute too, I'm just trying to process it all." Timothee explained, taking a sip of his coffee to give himself a moment's thinking time. "I think you should process my ass." Noah blurted with a smirk, unable to pass on the opportunity Timothee had just presented. Exactly as he'd hoped Noah's words caused Timothee to snort, spitting half a mouthful of coffee over the table. "Oh my God, it went up my nose!" He cried fighting down tears of pain and laughter at the same time. "Sorry, not sorry." Noah giggled. "Cool trick!" Timothee conceded, wiping the table down and then wiping his nose again to make sure he wasn't dripping anymore. Once he was happy that he'd managed the situation to the best of his ability he looked back up at Noah. "So, you want me to fuck your big butt?" Timothee asked, the words alone filling his boxers with a semi. "Totally." Noah nodded, leaning forward. "Yeah, I'd be an idiot to turn that down, come!" Timothee laughed, hopping up from his seat and stretching out a hand to grab Noah as he hurried to the bedroom. It all happened in a flash, Timothee's swinging hair, those sexy, skinny hips and as they reached his bed. Timothee's beautiful face appeared again as he spun 180°, caught Noah and launched them both up onto the bed continuing to rotate until Noah landed on his back with Timothee on top. Looking up with wonder, Noah beamed at the sight of Timothee Chalamet bearing down on him. That beautiful, beautiful face closing in on his and those lips pressing down to fill his mouth with that talented tongue. The best part about it was that Noah could take hold of Timothee's skinny hips, pulling the 27-year-old's crotch into his body suggestively. The moment Noah pulled his crotch towards him, Timothee felt his cock double in size. The cute teenager's smile was so adorable and the feeling of his hard cock through his soft joggers made Timothee harder still. The monster inside Timothee was growing stronger, and with it came the desire to rip Noah out of his sweats and then kiss the sweet twink all over. Noah was already very familiar with Timothee's body. The 27-year-old had shown his body several times in films like Beautiful Boy, The King, Dune and even flaunted his cute tush in Call Me by Your Name. Noah knew he liked what he had seen and hooking his fingers under Timothee's jersey the teenager pulled Timothee's jersey up towards his head. The adorable indie was forced to pull away from Noah's lips, allowing his jersey to slide over his long hair and free to expose his smooth skin. Removing Timothee's jersey made a mess of the Dune star's wavy hair, bringing a sweet smile to Noah's face as he stroked one side back to re-expose the beauty of Timothee's face. "Do you mind if I don't take your shirt off yet? Your body is super cute, but you look so hot in a football jersey, I don't know why." Timothee beamed. "You don't want to kiss my sexy little body?" Noah teased, looking a little disappointed. "Sure, I do...ermmm...what if I do this?" Timothee smiled, thinking on his feet. Noah watched the older actor's smiling face disappear and as it did, Timothee's fingers slid Noah's joggers and boxers down with the same slow tug. The teenager's hard, cut 7.5-inch boner sprang free but Timothee wasn't interested in that just yet. First the indie actor lifted the bottom of Noah's baggy Jets jersey and pushing his head into the gap, Timothee placed a kiss on Noah's stomach just above his smooth belly button. "Hmm." Noah purred at Timothee's seductive kiss. Continuing clockwise down around Noah's hard cock, Timothee wandered along the teenager's smooth skin, kissing the sweet softness as he passed to more satisfied murmurs of pleasure. The smoothness came to an end as Timothee found the top of Noah's leg and with it a light growth of fine, curly, dark hairs. The Wonka star continued down into the gap, stopping after he'd curved into the gap and rested his nose on Noah's nice, large, shaven balls. The older actor rested his nose on Noah's heavy balls just under the point where the teenager's shaft led into his sack and while he inhaled, Timothee could gently kiss Noah's juicy nuts. The deliberately delicate attention of Timothee was having the desired effect on Noah. Although the youngster couldn't see Timothee's face, he had a pretty good image of the actor in his mind and the thought of those beautiful thin lips as they kissed away on his horny body. Noah's loins were truly aching, and Timothee alternated between kissing and sucking on the young Jew's heavy sack, Noah felt his boner stiffen. 7.5 inches of teenage meat were hard and fully to attention while Noah's hungry arse hole quivered, a pass of Timothee's thin fingers sliding up and down his leg then back up again. "Hmmm yeah." Noah repeated. Sliding his fingers up Noah's torso, Timothee continued to kiss the teenager's sexy nuts and finding his small, brown nipples, Timothee stroked them tenderly. Offering Noah a quick preview of what was coming up, Timothee moved a little south and leaving Noah's balls, the Dune star planted a lingering kiss on the teenager's smooth hole. No sooner had his lips touched Noah's innocent hole, Timothee moved straight back around to the other side of Noah's body. Sucking at Noah's swollen, cut head, Timothee devoured the first half of the teenager's shaft to an audible groan of pleasure. The warm, clean flesh of Noah's nice, girthy shaft felt amazing and without any hesitation Timothee began to bob, sliding his thin lips along the thin, sensitive skin of Noah's pulsing shaft. The talents of the older actor were clear as he quickly advanced from halfway down Noah's cock, then two thirds, four fifths and finally the entire shaft. The teenager's hands closed over Timothee's as the older actor stroked his nipples and in response to Noah's touch, Timothee increased his speed a touch. The twink's abs were impressive making Timothee slightly jealous. Although the Dune star was in great shape his metabolism has always made it difficult for him to put on weight or gain much muscle definition on his torso, yet here was Noah, fresh, 18, and perfectly griddled so that he looked athletic but not overly buffed. Timothee indulged himself in Noah's torso for at least a minute, kissing Noah's smooth body while inhaling his scent. Noah's smell was clean, Timothee guessed a soft strawberries and cream shower gel which the older actor hoped would be overpowered by a thick coat of warm sweat by the time they were done. As he kissed Noah's twinky torso, Timothee's hands inspected the Stranger Things star's smooth skin and focussing around the teenager's crotch he stroked the area around Noah's crotch and balls which were clean shaven and by the feel of them, very recently. Noah had been gently cooing from the moment Timothee kissed his abs but as the Wonka star's fingers stroked his smooth balls the teenager began to moan with extra volume. Things were heading in the right direction, but Timothee wasn't ready to start working yet. The indie actor kissed his way around Noah's hard 7.5-inch cock, ending with his nose buried within the gap between the teenager's leg and his smooth balls again. Timothee's hand reached up for Noah's mast, carefully taking the youngster at the tip and sliding up and down very slowly while his nose inhaled a long hard drag of Noah's clean smell. The Dune star could study every beautiful blue vein from his position, and he liked what he saw. Every subtle movement of his hand, moving his palm while ensuring they were always connected. The friction sent sparks of electricity through the teenager's body, thickening his gorgeous cock and embossing those blue veins with each happy pulse. "My God." Noah murmured. Never in his wildest dreams would Timothee Chalamet be this interested in him and yet it was real. The sexy indie star was right there below him, sniffing Noah's sexy body while stroking his hard boner. Even as Noah's mind wandered, Timothee was busy finding a new way to get his attention. The Dune star had worked his nose around to the underside of Noah's heavy balls and found the smell just as clean and warm as the rest of him. The entire ordeal was torture for them both. Noah just wanted Timothee to wrap his lips around Noah's hard shaft and suck him dry. Timothee on the other hand inhaled Noah's sexy aroma as he kissed his way up the youngster's hard shaft and arriving at Noah's tip, his green eyes focused. The pink dome looked so beautiful, so appetising and it was all his. The showman in Timothee threw Noah's jersey up to reveal his head just before the key moment. Noah was able to watch Timothee's beautiful lips part and he felt his head swell as the older actor closed those lips around his throbbing member. Now that Noah's shaft was no longer in view, Timothee glanced up towards Noah's adorable face as he pursed his lips and rolled down to the base. The look on the sweet twink's face was to die for. Noah's mouth fell open with a light groan as Timothee got to work. The Dune star wished he could have two heads, one to suck on Noah's cock and one to kiss his beautiful face paying particular attention to those adorable moles on his neck and by his nose. Refocusing his mind, Timothee had to concentrate on the pleasure of sucking on Noah's impressive boner and quickly found himself smashing the roof of his mouth down onto the Stranger Things star's exposed head. The excitement of the moment was every bit as exhilarating as Noah had always imagined it. Timothee was thorough like he was in all his other work, making sure that every time he rose to the top of Noah's cock, his lips reached the ridge just below his head and sucked gently. And with every descent of Noah's cock, Timothee made sure that his pointy nose pressed against Noah's smooth crotch. The inside of Timothee's mouth worked its way along Noah's cock back and forth, maintaining the perfect level of pressure to keep the cute twink constantly aroused with every pass. The crown jewel moment of every dip though was the moment Timothee's nose pressed against Noah's stomach while inside the Dune star's mouth, Noah's head scraped against Timothee's talented tonsils. "My God yeahhh." Noah purred. It felt like Timothee had been down there bobbing along for several minutes at which point the older actor decided to change it up again but didn't move very far. Noah felt Timothee's mouth slide right up off his cock, allowing the rock-hard log to snap down against his smooth stomach with a thud. Timothee ignored the slightly pained grunt and dove straight for the only thing that was currently on his mind. Instantly following Noah's pained grunt, the Stranger Things star grunted with extreme pleasure as Timothee's beautiful face disappeared again, pushing open his smooth arse cheeks and pressing his tongue against Noah's ring. Timothee's restraint seemed to decrease by the second as he pushed his tongue straight and hard at Noah's smooth ring, finding the twink's entrance and pushing his way inside. Noah offered a little help by relaxing his hole and Timothee took full advantage curling his tongue up into Noah's sweet, smooth cunt. A wild pulse of desperate hunger from Timothee's cock was the catalyst for his escalation. Noah's clean cock had tasted so good that the older actor wanted a taste of his meaty, round arse and unsurprisingly it tasted just as good, if not better! The smoothness of it all only served to make Noah even cuter, even more adorable. Noah cooed along happily, clear and constant with his support of Timothee's attention. The Wonka star could feel Noah pushing his hole back onto Timothee's sexy face, unbeknown to Timothee the Stranger Things star had lived this dream hundreds of times in his fantasies and today, that dream came true. Holding his face against Noah's tailbone, Timothee wriggled his tongue as far inside the cute twink and he could reach. The smell of Noah was perfect, still so very gently fruity and creamy to the nose before the pair of them got all hot and sweaty. The sheer mass of Noah's impressive arse cheeks spreading their warmth across Timothee's smooth face cheeks were so enticingly sexy, begging Timothee to push his face in even harder or better, something else that might be able to inflict more damage. Another 30 seconds of breathless rimming and Timothee's mind had come to the same conclusion as his rock-hard cock. The conclusion, Noah's essence was so adorably cute that this kid's arse needed to receive the battering of a lifetime and Timothee was happy to oblige. Pulling away from Noah's glorious hole with a long, loud, satisfied inhale of oxygen, Timothee knelt looking down on Noah with that look the youngster had seen on Finn's face a million times, [I'm going to push my hard cock inside your tight arse and fuck you good!] Noah's ring quivered with excitement. "One more quick kiss." Noah pleaded looking up at the cute indie. Timothee beamed, moving his face towards Noah's and engaging the teenager in a passionate kiss. Noah pushed his tongue straight into Timothee's mouth to taste his own arse on the older actor's breath. That was the dream, the dream that beautiful Timothee Chalamet licked him good, then fucked him good, [halfway there!] The position they were in was already perfect, meaning that while their lips were locked together Timothee's boner rubbed against Noah's meaty arse cheeks. Taking hold of his shaft to give it the support he needed for penetration, the top guided his head into the groove and felt a subtle hesitation from Noah which Timothee guessed was the soft spot. Clenching his skinny arse cheeks and pushing forward, Timothee's head leaned on Noah's raw hole which opened after a powerful grunt and exhale from the adorable bottom. The gamble had been worth it, both boys breathed hard and deliberately, using the oxygen to manage their emotions while Timothee's probing cock forced open Noah's sweet, pink hole. The bottom's hole slipped over Timothee's swollen head encasing the raw, throbbing meat in a den of molten warmth heated by the bare fleshy insides of a sensationally cute twink. The adventure in Timothee's attempt to penetrate Noah meant there was minimal lubrication to assist them. Carefully, Timothee applied more pressure against Noah's hole, gradually increasing in strength until a light pop and his head forced its way inside Noah's smooth ring. A smirk crept across Timothee's face as his cock sank deeper and deeper inside the bottom, he'd done this before and more than once! The top's thoughts were confirmed when a satisfied smile stretched across Noah's face as his body became accustomed to the thick, hard member stretching his tight ring open. Long deep breaths were wonderfully soothing as Timothee's shaft expanded the very edge of Noah's tunnel and with the top's head sinking deeper within his smooth cunt, Noah sighed happily. Timothee was in no rush and Noah appreciated the time he was being afforded to accommodate his new intruder. The young twink's inside were super sensitive to the touch as Timothee's long, bare cock worked its way deeper inside, throbbing against that smooth membrane lining the insides of Noah's hungry rectum. It may have felt like an age between penetration and Timothee's cock reaching the halfway point, but their patience was rewarded as within a matter of minutes, the two were interlocked and edging closer by the second. At the 6-inch marker, Timothee found more resistance than he could push through and thought this was the best place to set up base camp. "You've done this before haven't you?" The top beamed pulling an inch away from Noah's face. "Maybe." Noah smiled coyly; fully aware his response was as good as a yes. In Timothee's opinion a yes was better than a no for two reasons; first because he didn't want to steal such a precious moment out of Noah's life as taking his anal virginity and secondly, experience meant Timothee had more freedom to give the cute twink some of his very best work. For now, the top stopped pushing and started stroking, pulling his long, hard cock back a couple of inches then sliding back into Noah's belly until the adorable bottom's insides resisted him. "God, your dick feels sooooo good." Noah breathed. Timothee beamed broadly, those green eyes drinking in the adorable sight of Noah's handsome face enjoying his horny body. The smooth bottom looked divine, the expression on his face full of awe under his sexy top. Timothee lowered himself down to administer loving pecks against the Jewish-American's pink lips with every stroke. For the moment, Timothee didn't need to rush and the pleasure of Noah's sexy body around his thick meat felt magical as he pushed his hard wand into the smooth, sexy teen. The consistency of Timothee's sliding meant that within a minute the top felt the kiss of Noah's round arse cheeks on his horny crotch. Still Timothee planted tender kisses upon the teenager's sweet face as he thrusted, deliberately landing a couple of nips on the bottom's cute, pointy nose. Under Noah's jersey, Timothee's hands were stroking the soft, smooth skin of Noah's wonderful body. Everything about this cute twink was so fuckable and Timothee could tell Noah knew it. If there was a heaven, Noah hoped it was pretty much this on repeat. The view of Timothee's stunning face kissing at him while the top forced his long, bare cock inside Noah's horny belly was a situation he could never grow tired of. 8 inches was absolutely no problem when it was attached to something this fine, Noah wanted every bit of it inside him and although progress wasn't quick it was at least smooth. The bottom pushed his hole out even more, desperate for that filling feel which grew closer along with Timothee's smooth, sexy, skinny body. Keeping hold of his hard shaft, Timothee began to reverse, then squeezing himself forward the top made further progress inside Noah's hot body. Each stroke after the first increased in length, pulling back a quarter inch further than before and pushing in another quarter inch to the warm moans of the horny bottom. "Oh God." Timothee whispered gently as he eased deeper inside Noah's molten hot insides. Looking down on the bottom he was penetrating, Timothee knew he had a task to make this last but Noah Schnapp on his back in a black New York Jets jersey edged up to his belly button to free his hard 7.5-inch cock and shaven crotch was irresistible to say the least. "Put your shirt back on cutey." Noah begged. The indie actor beamed, understanding Noah's motive from the very sight of the bottom in his own loose-fitting sports top. Timothee paused for a second, placed the jersey back over his head and torso then resumed thrusting. "Ooooh." Noah breathed, sliding his fist along his raging boner. The green of Timothee's Jets jersey was a stroke of genius from the top whose eyes shone like emeralds as he fed Noah's hungry arse full of hard cock. "You like that D?" Timothee whispered in reply. "Oh my God, I fucking love it!" Noah whined happily. "Yeah, you do." Timothee breathed, lowering his face closer to his beautiful bottom so that their lips were just an inch apart again. The urge to pull Timothee's face down onto his was strong but Noah resisted. There was something about the warm breath of the beautiful top exhaling gently over his face that felt so amazing. It was like a soft breeze to accompany the steady stroke of Timothee's bare wood 8 inches deep inside his hungry rectum. Each thrust of Timothee's raw cock felt like pure romance, as if the sexy indie were channelling his French roots and making sweet love to Noah's horny body. The smooth rumble of Timothee's long cock along his inner membrane sent shivers of pleasure throughout the bottom's body causing another distinct swell of arousal from his solid shaft. From this position Timothee was so close to Noah he could practically taste those lips. But he couldn't close the gap just yet. He wanted to look at and appreciate the bottom's beautiful face while his cock glided smoothly within the beautiful twink's welcoming body. The twitches from Noah confirmed Timothee had made the right decision as with every stroke of his thick, bare boner he could see the physical impact of pleasure throughout Noah's adorable face. The twink's sweet, bare arse hole felt so deliciously tight as Timothee's shaft slid nice and deep within Noah's chute. It felt as though every stroke within Noah's hole pushed an exhale of pleasure out the bottom which gave Timothee's smooth face a warm wonderful feeling. Raising his head to glance down towards the point where their bodies connected gave Noah an adorable cuteness which Timothee recognised as being fully in the moment. The feel of Timothee's bare sword cutting into him was even better than he'd always imagined it. There was a sexual maturity to Timothee afforded to him by the French side of his heritage that made the indie actor even cuter. "You feel so fucking hot." Timothee sighed as he pumped. "God, right there, I love your cock!" Noah replied. "Yeah, go faster like Finn does." Noah breathed. The requested increase in Timothee's speed came accompanied with the bottom reaching a hand around to the top's bare arse. Timothee's rump was just as soft and tender as it looked until the top tensed to thrust himself in. "My God yes." Noah whined happily, his breath warming Timothee's beautiful face. The top's concentration turned into a cute smile, proud of his achievements as Noah thanked the heaven's above for his hard cock. Now he was rocking, Timothee really began to feel the benefits of Noah's perceived innocence. The teenager clearly wasn't a virgin, but his youthfulness gave Timothee that extra sense of warm tightness as he rolled his shaft up inside the adorable bottom. Each stroke into Noah's tight hole was smooth and pleasurable as it sank Timothee's head into the snug insides of the bottom's loveable cunt. "Your ass feels like heaven bro." Timothee moaned between shots. "Fuck, that's so hot!" Noah groaned in response to the top's generous praise. The connection between the pair brought the heat to dangerous heights of pure sexual passion which grew stronger still when their lips locked once more. The swirling storm of their tongues lapping at each other's delicious flavour made every thrust of Timothee's long cock feel even better. They sucked as they lapped making sure to maximise the experience and tasting the glorious coffee breathe Timothee's brew had given them. Breathing in the taste and sight of Timothee, Noah wanted more. "Think you can get deeper from behind?" Noah breathed. A mischievous smile crept across Timothee's face, "Totally." He beamed. The stall had been set and Timothee was now confident he could treat Noah with a little more sexual disregard. Rather than edging Noah around carefully, Timothee slid his cock all 8 inches inside Noah's hot arse then reversed until the top felt himself snap free and up. There was no time to appreciate how adorable Noah looked in his black #1 Sauce Gardener Jets jersey, the top hooked Noah's left hip, dragging the bottom up and around onto his knees. That smooth arse pointed back at Timothee as Noah set his knees nice and wide apart to give the top full access. Noah owned a pair of the most delightfully looking milky mounds, perfectly round as if the bottom spent some gym time squatting to give his arse extra volume. Spanking Noah's groove a couple of times before he re-entered, the older actor made a gentle point of his anointed position as the top. "Oh Jesus!" Noah exclaimed as Timothee's cock returned to the void it had previously left. There was something about a cock leaving his hole entirely then returning in one, deep thrust that Noah loved the most about sex. The fact that the cock that had just left him before and now returned with a deep, hard drive straight up to his tender tailbone belonged to Timothee made the whole experience infinitely better. Going straight from free to penetrated made Timothee's shaft throb with joy. The top used his knees and glutes to throw his entire body back and forth which slid his 8-inch cock 6 inches in both directions and only stopping after his crotch had crashed into the bottom's tailbone. The energy from each collision of his thighs against Noah's round arse created a high-pitched slapping sound which spurred Timothee on. The Wonka star slammed his entire 8-inch log straight up Noah's sweet rectum to a groan of delight from the cute bottom. Timothee had so much passion to give while his cock felt loved by Noah's warm, welcoming body. The top wanted to destroy Noah's tight hole, while kissing the bottom and gently stroking his way in all the same time. The Dune star dropped his upper body against Noah's back and latching onto the smooth, pale skin of Noah's neck, Timothee sucked while using his skinny glutes to rapidly shuttle fuck the adorable bottom. "God yaaaaa!" Noah squealed as the top's weight tested his strength at the same time as the increased velocity of Timothee's thrusts tested his balance and the sucking of his neck, well, just felt fucking excellent. "Fuck me hard you sexy beast!" Noah begged. A groaning bottom made the experience extra special for Timothee who gave Noah exactly what he wanted. Light, skinny and packed full of horny energy, Timothee set about shuttle fucking his liberated bottom. The top remained in his current position rested on Noah's back and powered himself using his skinny glutes and hamstrings, stabbing Noah's hole with short, sharp jabs of his bare boner. The twink's slender chute was squeezing Timothee's cock with a delicious tightness that would make the next couple of minutes feel like heaven on earth. Timothee's knees kept the horny top steady while his swollen nuts drove him on. Using his hands and knees to push back into Timothee's rocking body, Noah made sure the top had access to every inch of his welcoming insides. Their horny young bodies were fully compatible, and the deeper Timothee pounded his long, hard dick inside Noah, the longer and louder the bottom moaned to cheer on his sexy hero. Noah could feel his peachy, round arse cheeks jiggling from the power of Timothee's thrusts and the shake felt amazing, making every squat worth the effort Noah felt sexy AF! A tight hold of Noah's smooth, smooth sides held the skinny twink close for every deep stab of Timothee's straining cock. The Stranger Things star was the perfect home for a hard cock, and he seemed to know it. Timothee's nuts were struggling just as hard as his solid cock. Every time they slammed into Noah's smooth arse they jumped with anticipation, waiting for their moment to unleash their contents on the cute youngster's amazing body. "I don't think I can hold on any longer!" Timothee gasped. "Don't! I want to feel you in me!" Noah begged. "Cum in me Timothee!" He continued adamantly. As soon as the words left Noah's lips Timothee lost control of his nuts. "Jeeez oh Goddd, oh Godddddddddddd!!!" Timothee wailed, bucking his hips into Noah's glorious arse. Jets of hot, New Yorker cum rocketed up Noah's slender chute to the audible satisfaction of the young bottom. And with every groaning of Noah's beautiful lips came the encouragement to throw his horny body forward again. The addictive suck of a horny twink's arse hole took Timothee's orgasm to a land of pure bliss. The top had lost the rhythm of his thrusting but continued to find the strength to stab another shot of his hard cock into Noah's sweet belly as the twink's sexy body drank his surging seed. Holding Noah's smooth sides added the touch of the bottom's smooth, milky skin to Timothee's fingertips as he erupted. "GAD!!! Timothee howled as the next surge thickened his head and sent another helping of hot cream to drown Noah's smooth prostate. Noah too offered gentle sighs as Timothee's load filled up his belly and better yet, the adorable bottom. Instinctively, Noah moved an inch or so forward as Timothee moved an inch or so back which they simultaneously closed with the squelch of Timothee's sweaty crotch landing against Noah's smooth, round, sweaty arse cheeks. More fresh ropes of hot, indie cum shot deep into Noah's belly to coat his prostate in arousing, steaming seed. "Godddd yeah, gimme that load. Breed meee" Noah whined, pushing his arse back onto Timothee's squirting cock. The Stranger Things was officially a little gay boy, and he loved it, he loved this very feeling of hot cum surging up his twinkish body and Timothee wouldn't be the last person to use Noah's curious arse hole, the naive bottom wanted to explore the many different ways he could recreate this very feeling! Every blast of Timothee's hard hose felt better than the one that preceded it until the top reached his dirty dozen. The Wonka star had flooded Noah's smooth body with so much cream he felt he had actually lost weight but continued to roll his cock up into Noah's sexy body regardless. "Fuckkkk." Timothee sighed, dropping his forehead between Noah's shoulder blades. Still Timothee stroked his hard cock inside Noah's moreish body, enjoying the feel of the twink's smooth, flesh surrounding his bare head until his cock could feel the magic no more. Noah had a grip of his own hard shaft as Timothee slowed inside him. The Stranger Things star felt wonderful as his fist ran rapidly along his throbbing mast. The top's hard meat pulsing at longer intervals within him still felt amazing as the bottom worked his cut, 7.5-inch tool. Noah focused his tightness around his precum-slick tip and shuddered with delight as his soft palm triggered the nerves in his swollen head. It wouldn't be long now, even as the resolve in Timothee's cock had reduced so much the top's 8-inch semi popped from Noah's flooded arse hole. Once his cock had fallen free from Noah's twink hole, Timothee had an epiphany. "Shoot on my face gay boy." Timothee breathed, throwing himself forward beyond Noah. The older actor fell to the mattress, turning to face Noah as he landed and found the image he was presented with extremely impressive. The slender Stranger Things star looked particularly handsome as he stroked himself furiously towards his climax. Hitching his jersey up to give his cock as much room his meat needed still exposed Noah's smooth crotch, but the bagginess of his shirt also gave the teenager an innocent cuteness which Timothee had just successfully experienced. The lower half of that smooth stomach leading down to Noah's smooth crotch looked so kissable that Timothee felt his heart skip a beat. The teenager's 7.5-inch looked even bigger without his dark hair surrounding the base but any innocence in Noah Timothee might have been reimagining was gone in just a few horny words. "My God, you're so fucking hot. I love your cum inside me!" Noah cried as he locked eyes with Timothee who had presented his beautiful face as a target for Noah's approaching eruption. "Shoot that load sexy boy, drown me with your jizz." Timothee smiled, lowering his eyes to watch Noah's hand stroke his slick, swollen head for a couple of seconds then back up into Noah's wide eyes. Timothee's green emeralds were magnificent as they shone back at Noah. Hypnotic in their ability to arouse, Noah could resist his orgasm no more and sighing excitedly as he tugged, the teenager felt his nuts begin to unload. "Fuck yeah, I'm cumming!" Noah squealed as he pointed his slit directly at Timothee's handsome face. The Wonka star closed his eyes and dropped his mouth open a touch to present as the perfect target for Noah to paint with his young spunk. The surge was immense as Noah tensed his used arse hole, still feeling the effects of Timothee's warm cream as it sloshed inside his young chute. The Stranger Things star felt his smooth nuts tighten up to his body and with all the power of a horny teenager, Noah soaked Timothee's loveable face with his thick seed. The immense force of Noah's horny, young orgasm didn't take Timothee by surprise despite the first trio of shots hitting his face so hard the Wonka star could've been convinced he'd been shot with a paintball gun! "God yes!!!" Timothee murmured, just loud enough for a verbal Noah to hear between his own howls of delight. The older actor hoped his open mouth would catch a few of Noah's flying ropes and he wasn't disappointed as the teenager's creamy glaze frosted his hungry lips. A flick of the tongue lapped up Noah's sweet spunk and swallowing hungrily, Timothee enjoyed everything about Noah's company as the youngster's seed covered his taste buds with that unique taste he enjoyed. The ecstasy was indescribable for the soft teenager as his sexuality reality began to make complete sense. Looking into Timothee's alluring eyes just before he exploded felt so wonderful, he would replay the moment a million times in his mind before getting anywhere near remotely tired of the idea. Then Noah's eyes travelled down to Timothee's neck and the baggy green jersey covering the similarly smooth body the older actor was hiding beneath it. The memory from earlier had imprinted on the inside of Noah's eyelids where he appreciated the extra muscle tone the top's maturity had given his impressive body to destroy his horny little arse hole. That thick, dirty, smelly, manly sweat that Noah could drink a bucket of right now glistened from around Timothee's smooth neck and enhanced his orgasm as his nuts squirted angrily. And it was that disgusting, sweaty man that looked so beautiful during every moment of the annihilation of his arse hole which made this orgasm feel so amazing. [He's so fucking hot!!!] Noah cooed, watching each thick rope of his seed decorating Timothee's alluring features. Rapidly sliding his palm across his squirting tip, Noah milked himself, moaning freely throughout the outstanding ordeal. "Timotheeeeee!" Noah whined during a particularly large blast halfway through his double figure cum shower across the sexy stud's smooth, irresistible face. A blind Timothee reached up and took a handful of Noah's peachy left arse cheek as the Stranger Things unloaded to maintain their bond throughout his eruption. The youngster's shaven nuts clung so tight as they drained, shooting bright white cum up out of Noah's long, hard shaft and releasing it to frost Timothee's irresistible top lip. Noah had lost count of the squirts, and his nuts were beginning to ache as the pressure finally began to reduce but the cream continued to flow. The twink was covered in goosebumps as the pleasure consuming him reached its peak causing Noah to shudder and close his eyes for a brief moment as he stroked out another rope across Timothee's waiting lips. "Hmmm." Noah purred as his pulsing cock began to shoot blanks, he was empty and not a moment too soon! A few more strokes for luck, just to make sure he had nothing left in the tank and once he was certain he was empty, Noah released his hard cock to flop down in front of him with a gratified sigh. The youngster leant forward to push his semi-hard cock into Timothee's lips which allowed the Dune star to lick his head clean. Before Timothee could attempt to open his eyes, he could feel two clammy hands carefully take hold of his cum soaked cheeks. Next Noah's lips were pressed up against his with the teenager's tongue pushing straight into his own glazing to find Timothee's tongue within. Noah fed Timothee yet more of his slippery spunk as their tongues danced with pure passion to toast an amazing morning of physical appreciation. The Wonka star swallowed Noah's seed as the teenager's fed him while reaching up to pull the cute twink close. The mattress bounced slightly as Noah followed Timothee's guidance down to his side and to ensure they were as close as they could be, Noah threw a leg over Timothee's body to hook the indie star in close. The heat of their kiss slowed along with their heart rates. They were in no rush to part, kissing with increasing gentility and reminiscing about the amazing proceedings which had led to this very moment. Minutes passed before Noah's tongue left Timothee's mouth, but the pair remained connected, pecking gently at each other and purring softly. When they finally stopped kissing the pair continued to nuzzle and glancing down at their sticky Jets jerseys both could sense their future visits to MetLife Stadium could be more exciting than ever before. Finn, Nicholas and now Timothee...Noah felt on top of the world, and he had no intention of stopping yet. New York is a big city and if the success of Stranger Things was anything to go by, he was going to be a big star. Noah wanted to be a champion for those who felt scared and repressed. Noah wanted to represent those who needed a role model for their hidden identities. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 5 Oct 2024 01:16:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Will and the Winka 07/01/23 - 11/03/24 (14 months) Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Will and the Wonka And post. Noah Schnapp sighed with relief; his story was out for the world to see. The next few hours and days were set to be a rollercoaster and even though he was sure to get some abuse he was confident that he would also receive some support too. The messages began with the usual suspects, his close friends and family, plus his co-stars on hit series Stranger Things. Finn Wolfhard, the cute indie kid who had helped him find so much of himself was right there too. "I'm so proud of you dude, love you forever &lt;3." He sent him through direct messages. "Thanks, Finny, love you too &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3." Noah replied, beaming to himself as he typed. Finn had always been there for him in so many ways, supportive and even helpful, Finn's first kiss, his first fool about and his first fuck, the cute Canadian was unforgettable. More messages appeared and the names only got bigger and bigger. Support came from everywhere making Noah feel safe and accepted, the world was happy for Noah Schnapp to live life as a homosexual man. "Hey Noah, are you in the city, I'd love to meet you for a coffee and a hug? TC." Noah's eyes lit up reading the message. Fellow New Yorker, Timothee Chalamet had reached out to him and there was no doubt in Noah's mind about accepting this proposal. "OMG, Timotheeeeeee. Yeah, I'm just in bed, when and where did you want to meet?" Noah replied excitedly. On the other side of the message Timothee read Noah's current location and felt himself drooling, giving his cock a squeeze as he typed his reply the 27-year-old pictured Noah in his bed wearing nothing at all and using the just covers alone to maintain his modesty. "Up to you Noah, we can meet in Downtown Manhattan, or you can come over here and I can make you a kick-ass coffee with my espresso machine." There was only one answer to Timothee's offer and around lunchtime Noah arrived at Timothee's apartment. The door swung open to reveal a beaming Timothee wearing some very comfortable looking sweats and a green New York Jets jersey. "Oh my God, I love the jersey!!!" Noah beamed, holding his hoodie open to reveal a black Jets jersey underneath as he stepped inside, allowing Timothee to close the door behind him. "Yeah, I hear you're a Jets fan too." Timothee beamed. "Yeah, clearly I like the disappointment of losing." Noah grinned. "You and me both." Timothee beamed, surveying Noah briefly and then without warning, the older actor threw his arm over Noah's shoulders and pulled the Stranger Things star in for that hug he had promised him. This moment was exactly the way Noah had always dreamt it. Similar to his close friend Finn Wolfhard, Timothee had a very skinny look about his sexy body, the 27-year-old also had a full covering of dark hair which ended not too far away from his shoulder. Noah rested his head on Timothee's shoulder and smiled to himself. After a prolonged embrace, Timothee finally let the teenager go. "Right, let's go get you that coffee." Timothee announced beaming ear-to-ear. After several minutes of banging away in the kitchen Timothee returned holding two mugs of steaming hot coffee. They sat on sofas facing each other from opposite sides and instantly Noah realised he was in trouble. The beautiful older man that was Timothee Chalamet sat across from him wearing a nice baggy Jets jersey, but his black jogging bottoms looked so good it was hard for the Stranger Things star to focus his eyes anywhere else, like straight into those bright green eyes. "...but I'd love to work with you sometime." Timothee's voice faded in. "Oh my God yes, that would be like a dream come true for me, you're amazing." Noah smiled, shaking himself back into focus. "No, stop it." Timothee blushed still unable to take a compliment without feeling a little embarrassed. The indie actor's eyes darted around the room before coming to rest on Noah's adorable face. Studying the look in Noah's eyes, he felt the youngster was doing the same right back to him. "You got something on your mind?" Timothee asked. "Yeah, I was thinking to myself you kind of remind me of Finn, but older." Noah explained. "Oh God, you think I look Canadian?!" Timothee gasped, causing Noah to laugh. "No, I meant the dark, hair and the handsome face." Noah explained. "But you could be French-Canadian" Noah continued, thinking aloud. "You think I'm handsome?" Timothee beamed. "Oh sure, like you don't know you're hot." Noah scoffed, rolling his eyes. "I...well...I hear it a lot from hot mummies for sure, but it's different when a cute young guy says it." Timothee replied, "A cute young guy that just told the world he likes guys...sexually." Timothee continued. "Don't tell me I'm the first gay to tell you that you're hot." Noah grinned. "Ok, maybe not...but I think you're pretty cute too, I'm just trying to process it all." Timothee explained, taking a sip of his coffee to give himself a moment's thinking time. "I think you should process my ass." Noah blurted with a smirk, unable to pass on the opportunity Timothee had just presented. Exactly as he'd hoped Noah's words caused Timothee to snort, spitting half a mouthful of coffee over the table. "Oh my God, it went up my nose!" He cried fighting down tears of pain and laughter at the same time. "Sorry, not sorry." Noah giggled. "Cool trick!" Timothee conceded, wiping the table down and then wiping his nose again to make sure he wasn't dripping anymore. Once he was happy that he'd managed the situation to the best of his ability he looked back up at Noah. "So, you want me to fuck your big butt?" Timothee asked, the words alone filling his boxers with a semi. "Totally." Noah nodded, leaning forward. "Yeah, I'd be an idiot to turn that down, come!" Timothee laughed, hopping up from his seat and stretching out a hand to grab Noah as he hurried to the bedroom. It all happened in a flash, Timothee's swinging hair, those sexy, skinny hips and as they reached his bed. Timothee's beautiful face appeared again as he spun 180°, caught Noah and launched them both up onto the bed continuing to rotate until Noah landed on his back with Timothee on top. Looking up with wonder, Noah beamed at the sight of Timothee Chalamet bearing down on him. That beautiful, beautiful face closing in on his and those lips pressing down to fill his mouth with that talented tongue. The best part about it was that Noah could take hold of Timothee's skinny hips, pulling the 27-year-old's crotch into his body suggestively. The moment Noah pulled his crotch towards him, Timothee felt his cock double in size. The cute teenager's smile was so adorable and the feeling of his hard cock through his soft joggers made Timothee harder still. The monster inside Timothee was growing stronger, and with it came the desire to rip Noah out of his sweats and then kiss the sweet twink all over. Noah was already very familiar with Timothee's body. The 27-year-old had shown his body several times in films like Beautiful Boy, The King, Dune and even flaunted his cute tush in Call Me by Your Name. Noah knew he liked what he had seen and hooking his fingers under Timothee's jersey the teenager pulled Timothee's jersey up towards his head. The adorable indie was forced to pull away from Noah's lips, allowing his jersey to slide over his long hair and free to expose his smooth skin. Removing Timothee's jersey made a mess of the Dune star's wavy hair, bringing a sweet smile to Noah's face as he stroked one side back to re-expose the beauty of Timothee's face. "Do you mind if I don't take your shirt off yet? Your body is super cute, but you look so hot in a football jersey, I don't know why." Timothee beamed. "You don't want to kiss my sexy little body?" Noah teased, looking a little disappointed. "Sure, I do...ermmm...what if I do this?" Timothee smiled, thinking on his feet. Noah watched the older actor's smiling face disappear and as it did, Timothee's fingers slid Noah's joggers and boxers down with the same slow tug. The teenager's hard, cut 7.5-inch boner sprang free but Timothee wasn't interested in that just yet. First the indie actor lifted the bottom of Noah's baggy Jets jersey and pushing his head into the gap, Timothee placed a kiss on Noah's stomach just above his smooth belly button. "Hmm." Noah purred at Timothee's seductive kiss. Continuing clockwise down around Noah's hard cock, Timothee wandered along the teenager's smooth skin, kissing the sweet softness as he passed to more satisfied murmurs of pleasure. The smoothness came to an end as Timothee found the top of Noah's leg and with it a light growth of fine, curly, dark hairs. The Wonka star continued down into the gap, stopping after he'd curved into the gap and rested his nose on Noah's nice, large, shaven balls. The older actor rested his nose on Noah's heavy balls just under the point where the teenager's shaft led into his sack and while he inhaled, Timothee could gently kiss Noah's juicy nuts. The deliberately delicate attention of Timothee was having the desired effect on Noah. Although the youngster couldn't see Timothee's face, he had a pretty good image of the actor in his mind and the thought of those beautiful thin lips as they kissed away on his horny body. Noah's loins were truly aching, and Timothee alternated between kissing and sucking on the young Jew's heavy sack, Noah felt his boner stiffen. 7.5 inches of teenage meat were hard and fully to attention while Noah's hungry arse hole quivered, a pass of Timothee's thin fingers sliding up and down his leg then back up again. "Hmmm yeah." Noah repeated. Sliding his fingers up Noah's torso, Timothee continued to kiss the teenager's sexy nuts and finding his small, brown nipples, Timothee stroked them tenderly. Offering Noah a quick preview of what was coming up, Timothee moved a little south and leaving Noah's balls, the Dune star planted a lingering kiss on the teenager's smooth hole. No sooner had his lips touched Noah's innocent hole, Timothee moved straight back around to the other side of Noah's body. Sucking at Noah's swollen, cut head, Timothee devoured the first half of the teenager's shaft to an audible groan of pleasure. The warm, clean flesh of Noah's nice, girthy shaft felt amazing and without any hesitation Timothee began to bob, sliding his thin lips along the thin, sensitive skin of Noah's pulsing shaft. The talents of the older actor were clear as he quickly advanced from halfway down Noah's cock, then two thirds, four fifths and finally the entire shaft. The teenager's hands closed over Timothee's as the older actor stroked his nipples and in response to Noah's touch, Timothee increased his speed a touch. The twink's abs were impressive making Timothee slightly jealous. Although the Dune star was in great shape his metabolism has always made it difficult for him to put on weight or gain much muscle definition on his torso, yet here was Noah, fresh, 18, and perfectly griddled so that he looked athletic but not overly buffed. Timothee indulged himself in Noah's torso for at least a minute, kissing Noah's smooth body while inhaling his scent. Noah's smell was clean, Timothee guessed a soft strawberries and cream shower gel which the older actor hoped would be overpowered by a thick coat of warm sweat by the time they were done. As he kissed Noah's twinky torso, Timothee's hands inspected the Stranger Things star's smooth skin and focussing around the teenager's crotch he stroked the area around Noah's crotch and balls which were clean shaven and by the feel of them, very recently. Noah had been gently cooing from the moment Timothee kissed his abs but as the Wonka star's fingers stroked his smooth balls the teenager began to moan with extra volume. Things were heading in the right direction, but Timothee wasn't ready to start working yet. The indie actor kissed his way around Noah's hard 7.5-inch cock, ending with his nose buried within the gap between the teenager's leg and his smooth balls again. Timothee's hand reached up for Noah's mast, carefully taking the youngster at the tip and sliding up and down very slowly while his nose inhaled a long hard drag of Noah's clean smell. The Dune star could study every beautiful blue vein from his position, and he liked what he saw. Every subtle movement of his hand, moving his palm while ensuring they were always connected. The friction sent sparks of electricity through the teenager's body, thickening his gorgeous cock and embossing those blue veins with each happy pulse. "My God." Noah murmured. Never in his wildest dreams would Timothee Chalamet be this interested in him and yet it was real. The sexy indie star was right there below him, sniffing Noah's sexy body while stroking his hard boner. Even as Noah's mind wandered, Timothee was busy finding a new way to get his attention. The Dune star had worked his nose around to the underside of Noah's heavy balls and found the smell just as clean and warm as the rest of him. The entire ordeal was torture for them both. Noah just wanted Timothee to wrap his lips around Noah's hard shaft and suck him dry. Timothee on the other hand inhaled Noah's sexy aroma as he kissed his way up the youngster's hard shaft and arriving at Noah's tip, his green eyes focused. The pink dome looked so beautiful, so appetising and it was all his. The showman in Timothee threw Noah's jersey up to reveal his head just before the key moment. Noah was able to watch Timothee's beautiful lips part and he felt his head swell as the older actor closed those lips around his throbbing member. Now that Noah's shaft was no longer in view, Timothee glanced up towards Noah's adorable face as he pursed his lips and rolled down to the base. The look on the sweet twink's face was to die for. Noah's mouth fell open with a light groan as Timothee got to work. The Dune star wished he could have two heads, one to suck on Noah's cock and one to kiss his beautiful face paying particular attention to those adorable moles on his neck and by his nose. Refocusing his mind, Timothee had to concentrate on the pleasure of sucking on Noah's impressive boner and quickly found himself smashing the roof of his mouth down onto the Stranger Things star's exposed head. The excitement of the moment was every bit as exhilarating as Noah had always imagined it. Timothee was thorough like he was in all his other work, making sure that every time he rose to the top of Noah's cock, his lips reached the ridge just below his head and sucked gently. And with every descent of Noah's cock, Timothee made sure that his pointy nose pressed against Noah's smooth crotch. The inside of Timothee's mouth worked its way along Noah's cock back and forth, maintaining the perfect level of pressure to keep the cute twink constantly aroused with every pass. The crown jewel moment of every dip though was the moment Timothee's nose pressed against Noah's stomach while inside the Dune star's mouth, Noah's head scraped against Timothee's talented tonsils. "My God yeahhh." Noah purred. It felt like Timothee had been down there bobbing along for several minutes at which point the older actor decided to change it up again but didn't move very far. Noah felt Timothee's mouth slide right up off his cock, allowing the rock-hard log to snap down against his smooth stomach with a thud. Timothee ignored the slightly pained grunt and dove straight for the only thing that was currently on his mind. Instantly following Noah's pained grunt, the Stranger Things star grunted with extreme pleasure as Timothee's beautiful face disappeared again, pushing open his smooth arse cheeks and pressing his tongue against Noah's ring. Timothee's restraint seemed to decrease by the second as he pushed his tongue straight and hard at Noah's smooth ring, finding the twink's entrance and pushing his way inside. Noah offered a little help by relaxing his hole and Timothee took full advantage curling his tongue up into Noah's sweet, smooth cunt. A wild pulse of desperate hunger from Timothee's cock was the catalyst for his escalation. Noah's clean cock had tasted so good that the older actor wanted a taste of his meaty, round arse and unsurprisingly it tasted just as good, if not better! The smoothness of it all only served to make Noah even cuter, even more adorable. Noah cooed along happily, clear and constant with his support of Timothee's attention. The Wonka star could feel Noah pushing his hole back onto Timothee's sexy face, unbeknown to Timothee the Stranger Things star had lived this dream hundreds of times in his fantasies and today, that dream came true. Holding his face against Noah's tailbone, Timothee wriggled his tongue as far inside the cute twink and he could reach. The smell of Noah was perfect, still so very gently fruity and creamy to the nose before the pair of them got all hot and sweaty. The sheer mass of Noah's impressive arse cheeks spreading their warmth across Timothee's smooth face cheeks were so enticingly sexy, begging Timothee to push his face in even harder or better, something else that might be able to inflict more damage. Another 30 seconds of breathless rimming and Timothee's mind had come to the same conclusion as his rock-hard cock. The conclusion, Noah's essence was so adorably cute that this kid's arse needed to receive the battering of a lifetime and Timothee was happy to oblige. Pulling away from Noah's glorious hole with a long, loud, satisfied inhale of oxygen, Timothee knelt looking down on Noah with that look the youngster had seen on Finn's face a million times, [I'm going to push my hard cock inside your tight arse and fuck you good!] Noah's ring quivered with excitement. "One more quick kiss." Noah pleaded looking up at the cute indie. Timothee beamed, moving his face towards Noah's and engaging the teenager in a passionate kiss. Noah pushed his tongue straight into Timothee's mouth to taste his own arse on the older actor's breath. That was the dream, the dream that beautiful Timothee Chalamet licked him good, then fucked him good, [halfway there!] The position they were in was already perfect, meaning that while their lips were locked together Timothee's boner rubbed against Noah's meaty arse cheeks. Taking hold of his shaft to give it the support he needed for penetration, the top guided his head into the groove and felt a subtle hesitation from Noah which Timothee guessed was the soft spot. Clenching his skinny arse cheeks and pushing forward, Timothee's head leaned on Noah's raw hole which opened after a powerful grunt and exhale from the adorable bottom. The gamble had been worth it, both boys breathed hard and deliberately, using the oxygen to manage their emotions while Timothee's probing cock forced open Noah's sweet, pink hole. The bottom's hole slipped over Timothee's swollen head encasing the raw, throbbing meat in a den of molten warmth heated by the bare fleshy insides of a sensationally cute twink. The adventure in Timothee's attempt to penetrate Noah meant there was minimal lubrication to assist them. Carefully, Timothee applied more pressure against Noah's hole, gradually increasing in strength until a light pop and his head forced its way inside Noah's smooth ring. A smirk crept across Timothee's face as his cock sank deeper and deeper inside the bottom, he'd done this before and more than once! The top's thoughts were confirmed when a satisfied smile stretched across Noah's face as his body became accustomed to the thick, hard member stretching his tight ring open. Long deep breaths were wonderfully soothing as Timothee's shaft expanded the very edge of Noah's tunnel and with the top's head sinking deeper within his smooth cunt, Noah sighed happily. Timothee was in no rush and Noah appreciated the time he was being afforded to accommodate his new intruder. The young twink's inside were super sensitive to the touch as Timothee's long, bare cock worked its way deeper inside, throbbing against that smooth membrane lining the insides of Noah's hungry rectum. It may have felt like an age between penetration and Timothee's cock reaching the halfway point, but their patience was rewarded as within a matter of minutes, the two were interlocked and edging closer by the second. At the 6-inch marker, Timothee found more resistance than he could push through and thought this was the best place to set up base camp. "You've done this before haven't you?" The top beamed pulling an inch away from Noah's face. "Maybe." Noah smiled coyly; fully aware his response was as good as a yes. In Timothee's opinion a yes was better than a no for two reasons; first because he didn't want to steal such a precious moment out of Noah's life as taking his anal virginity and secondly, experience meant Timothee had more freedom to give the cute twink some of his very best work. For now, the top stopped pushing and started stroking, pulling his long, hard cock back a couple of inches then sliding back into Noah's belly until the adorable bottom's insides resisted him. "God, your dick feels sooooo good." Noah breathed. Timothee beamed broadly, those green eyes drinking in the adorable sight of Noah's handsome face enjoying his horny body. The smooth bottom looked divine, the expression on his face full of awe under his sexy top. Timothee lowered himself down to administer loving pecks against the Jewish-American's pink lips with every stroke. For the moment, Timothee didn't need to rush and the pleasure of Noah's sexy body around his thick meat felt magical as he pushed his hard wand into the smooth, sexy teen. The consistency of Timothee's sliding meant that within a minute the top felt the kiss of Noah's round arse cheeks on his horny crotch. Still Timothee planted tender kisses upon the teenager's sweet face as he thrusted, deliberately landing a couple of nips on the bottom's cute, pointy nose. Under Noah's jersey, Timothee's hands were stroking the soft, smooth skin of Noah's wonderful body. Everything about this cute twink was so fuckable and Timothee could tell Noah knew it. If there was a heaven, Noah hoped it was pretty much this on repeat. The view of Timothee's stunning face kissing at him while the top forced his long, bare cock inside Noah's horny belly was a situation he could never grow tired of. 8 inches was absolutely no problem when it was attached to something this fine, Noah wanted every bit of it inside him and although progress wasn't quick it was at least smooth. The bottom pushed his hole out even more, desperate for that filling feel which grew closer along with Timothee's smooth, sexy, skinny body. Keeping hold of his hard shaft, Timothee began to reverse, then squeezing himself forward the top made further progress inside Noah's hot body. Each stroke after the first increased in length, pulling back a quarter inch further than before and pushing in another quarter inch to the warm moans of the horny bottom. "Oh God." Timothee whispered gently as he eased deeper inside Noah's molten hot insides. Looking down on the bottom he was penetrating, Timothee knew he had a task to make this last but Noah Schnapp on his back in a black New York Jets jersey edged up to his belly button to free his hard 7.5-inch cock and shaven crotch was irresistible to say the least. "Put your shirt back on cutey." Noah begged. The indie actor beamed, understanding Noah's motive from the very sight of the bottom in his own loose-fitting sports top. Timothee paused for a second, placed the jersey back over his head and torso then resumed thrusting. "Ooooh." Noah breathed, sliding his fist along his raging boner. The green of Timothee's Jets jersey was a stroke of genius from the top whose eyes shone like emeralds as he fed Noah's hungry arse full of hard cock. "You like that D?" Timothee whispered in reply. "Oh my God, I fucking love it!" Noah whined happily. "Yeah, you do." Timothee breathed, lowering his face closer to his beautiful bottom so that their lips were just an inch apart again. The urge to pull Timothee's face down onto his was strong but Noah resisted. There was something about the warm breath of the beautiful top exhaling gently over his face that felt so amazing. It was like a soft breeze to accompany the steady stroke of Timothee's bare wood 8 inches deep inside his hungry rectum. Each thrust of Timothee's raw cock felt like pure romance, as if the sexy indie were channelling his French roots and making sweet love to Noah's horny body. The smooth rumble of Timothee's long cock along his inner membrane sent shivers of pleasure throughout the bottom's body causing another distinct swell of arousal from his solid shaft. From this position Timothee was so close to Noah he could practically taste those lips. But he couldn't close the gap just yet. He wanted to look at and appreciate the bottom's beautiful face while his cock glided smoothly within the beautiful twink's welcoming body. The twitches from Noah confirmed Timothee had made the right decision as with every stroke of his thick, bare boner he could see the physical impact of pleasure throughout Noah's adorable face. The twink's sweet, bare arse hole felt so deliciously tight as Timothee's shaft slid nice and deep within Noah's chute. It felt as though every stroke within Noah's hole pushed an exhale of pleasure out the bottom which gave Timothee's smooth face a warm wonderful feeling. Raising his head to glance down towards the point where their bodies connected gave Noah an adorable cuteness which Timothee recognised as being fully in the moment. The feel of Timothee's bare sword cutting into him was even better than he'd always imagined it. There was a sexual maturity to Timothee afforded to him by the French side of his heritage that made the indie actor even cuter. "You feel so fucking hot." Timothee sighed as he pumped. "God, right there, I love your cock!" Noah replied. "Yeah, go faster like Finn does." Noah breathed. The requested increase in Timothee's speed came accompanied with the bottom reaching a hand around to the top's bare arse. Timothee's rump was just as soft and tender as it looked until the top tensed to thrust himself in. "My God yes." Noah whined happily, his breath warming Timothee's beautiful face. The top's concentration turned into a cute smile, proud of his achievements as Noah thanked the heaven's above for his hard cock. Now he was rocking, Timothee really began to feel the benefits of Noah's perceived innocence. The teenager clearly wasn't a virgin, but his youthfulness gave Timothee that extra sense of warm tightness as he rolled his shaft up inside the adorable bottom. Each stroke into Noah's tight hole was smooth and pleasurable as it sank Timothee's head into the snug insides of the bottom's loveable cunt. "Your ass feels like heaven bro." Timothee moaned between shots. "Fuck, that's so hot!" Noah groaned in response to the top's generous praise. The connection between the pair brought the heat to dangerous heights of pure sexual passion which grew stronger still when their lips locked once more. The swirling storm of their tongues lapping at each other's delicious flavour made every thrust of Timothee's long cock feel even better. They sucked as they lapped making sure to maximise the experience and tasting the glorious coffee breathe Timothee's brew had given them. Breathing in the taste and sight of Timothee, Noah wanted more. "Think you can get deeper from behind?" Noah breathed. A mischievous smile crept across Timothee's face, "Totally." He beamed. The stall had been set and Timothee was now confident he could treat Noah with a little more sexual disregard. Rather than edging Noah around carefully, Timothee slid his cock all 8 inches inside Noah's hot arse then reversed until the top felt himself snap free and up. There was no time to appreciate how adorable Noah looked in his black #1 Sauce Gardener Jets jersey, the top hooked Noah's left hip, dragging the bottom up and around onto his knees. That smooth arse pointed back at Timothee as Noah set his knees nice and wide apart to give the top full access. Noah owned a pair of the most delightfully looking milky mounds, perfectly round as if the bottom spent some gym time squatting to give his arse extra volume. Spanking Noah's groove a couple of times before he re-entered, the older actor made a gentle point of his anointed position as the top. "Oh Jesus!" Noah exclaimed as Timothee's cock returned to the void it had previously left. There was something about a cock leaving his hole entirely then returning in one, deep thrust that Noah loved the most about sex. The fact that the cock that had just left him before and now returned with a deep, hard drive straight up to his tender tailbone belonged to Timothee made the whole experience infinitely better. Going straight from free to penetrated made Timothee's shaft throb with joy. The top used his knees and glutes to throw his entire body back and forth which slid his 8-inch cock 6 inches in both directions and only stopping after his crotch had crashed into the bottom's tailbone. The energy from each collision of his thighs against Noah's round arse created a high-pitched slapping sound which spurred Timothee on. The Wonka star slammed his entire 8-inch log straight up Noah's sweet rectum to a groan of delight from the cute bottom. Timothee had so much passion to give while his cock felt loved by Noah's warm, welcoming body. The top wanted to destroy Noah's tight hole, while kissing the bottom and gently stroking his way in all the same time. The Dune star dropped his upper body against Noah's back and latching onto the smooth, pale skin of Noah's neck, Timothee sucked while using his skinny glutes to rapidly shuttle fuck the adorable bottom. "God yaaaaa!" Noah squealed as the top's weight tested his strength at the same time as the increased velocity of Timothee's thrusts tested his balance and the sucking of his neck, well, just felt fucking excellent. "Fuck me hard you sexy beast!" Noah begged. A groaning bottom made the experience extra special for Timothee who gave Noah exactly what he wanted. Light, skinny and packed full of horny energy, Timothee set about shuttle fucking his liberated bottom. The top remained in his current position rested on Noah's back and powered himself using his skinny glutes and hamstrings, stabbing Noah's hole with short, sharp jabs of his bare boner. The twink's slender chute was squeezing Timothee's cock with a delicious tightness that would make the next couple of minutes feel like heaven on earth. Timothee's knees kept the horny top steady while his swollen nuts drove him on. Using his hands and knees to push back into Timothee's rocking body, Noah made sure the top had access to every inch of his welcoming insides. Their horny young bodies were fully compatible, and the deeper Timothee pounded his long, hard dick inside Noah, the longer and louder the bottom moaned to cheer on his sexy hero. Noah could feel his peachy, round arse cheeks jiggling from the power of Timothee's thrusts and the shake felt amazing, making every squat worth the effort Noah felt sexy AF! A tight hold of Noah's smooth, smooth sides held the skinny twink close for every deep stab of Timothee's straining cock. The Stranger Things star was the perfect home for a hard cock, and he seemed to know it. Timothee's nuts were struggling just as hard as his solid cock. Every time they slammed into Noah's smooth arse they jumped with anticipation, waiting for their moment to unleash their contents on the cute youngster's amazing body. "I don't think I can hold on any longer!" Timothee gasped. "Don't! I want to feel you in me!" Noah begged. "Cum in me Timothee!" He continued adamantly. As soon as the words left Noah's lips Timothee lost control of his nuts. "Jeeez oh Goddd, oh Godddddddddddd!!!" Timothee wailed, bucking his hips into Noah's glorious arse. Jets of hot, New Yorker cum rocketed up Noah's slender chute to the audible satisfaction of the young bottom. And with every groaning of Noah's beautiful lips came the encouragement to throw his horny body forward again. The addictive suck of a horny twink's arse hole took Timothee's orgasm to a land of pure bliss. The top had lost the rhythm of his thrusting but continued to find the strength to stab another shot of his hard cock into Noah's sweet belly as the twink's sexy body drank his surging seed. Holding Noah's smooth sides added the touch of the bottom's smooth, milky skin to Timothee's fingertips as he erupted. "GAD!!! Timothee howled as the next surge thickened his head and sent another helping of hot cream to drown Noah's smooth prostate. Noah too offered gentle sighs as Timothee's load filled up his belly and better yet, the adorable bottom. Instinctively, Noah moved an inch or so forward as Timothee moved an inch or so back which they simultaneously closed with the squelch of Timothee's sweaty crotch landing against Noah's smooth, round, sweaty arse cheeks. More fresh ropes of hot, indie cum shot deep into Noah's belly to coat his prostate in arousing, steaming seed. "Godddd yeah, gimme that load. Breed meee" Noah whined, pushing his arse back onto Timothee's squirting cock. The Stranger Things was officially a little gay boy, and he loved it, he loved this very feeling of hot cum surging up his twinkish body and Timothee wouldn't be the last person to use Noah's curious arse hole, the naive bottom wanted to explore the many different ways he could recreate this very feeling! Every blast of Timothee's hard hose felt better than the one that preceded it until the top reached his dirty dozen. The Wonka star had flooded Noah's smooth body with so much cream he felt he had actually lost weight but continued to roll his cock up into Noah's sexy body regardless. "Fuckkkk." Timothee sighed, dropping his forehead between Noah's shoulder blades. Still Timothee stroked his hard cock inside Noah's moreish body, enjoying the feel of the twink's smooth, flesh surrounding his bare head until his cock could feel the magic no more. Noah had a grip of his own hard shaft as Timothee slowed inside him. The Stranger Things star felt wonderful as his fist ran rapidly along his throbbing mast. The top's hard meat pulsing at longer intervals within him still felt amazing as the bottom worked his cut, 7.5-inch tool. Noah focused his tightness around his precum-slick tip and shuddered with delight as his soft palm triggered the nerves in his swollen head. It wouldn't be long now, even as the resolve in Timothee's cock had reduced so much the top's 8-inch semi popped from Noah's flooded arse hole. Once his cock had fallen free from Noah's twink hole, Timothee had an epiphany. "Shoot on my face gay boy." Timothee breathed, throwing himself forward beyond Noah. The older actor fell to the mattress, turning to face Noah as he landed and found the image he was presented with extremely impressive. The slender Stranger Things star looked particularly handsome as he stroked himself furiously towards his climax. Hitching his jersey up to give his cock as much room his meat needed still exposed Noah's smooth crotch, but the bagginess of his shirt also gave the teenager an innocent cuteness which Timothee had just successfully experienced. The lower half of that smooth stomach leading down to Noah's smooth crotch looked so kissable that Timothee felt his heart skip a beat. The teenager's 7.5-inch looked even bigger without his dark hair surrounding the base but any innocence in Noah Timothee might have been reimagining was gone in just a few horny words. "My God, you're so fucking hot. I love your cum inside me!" Noah cried as he locked eyes with Timothee who had presented his beautiful face as a target for Noah's approaching eruption. "Shoot that load sexy boy, drown me with your jizz." Timothee smiled, lowering his eyes to watch Noah's hand stroke his slick, swollen head for a couple of seconds then back up into Noah's wide eyes. Timothee's green emeralds were magnificent as they shone back at Noah. Hypnotic in their ability to arouse, Noah could resist his orgasm no more and sighing excitedly as he tugged, the teenager felt his nuts begin to unload. "Fuck yeah, I'm cumming!" Noah squealed as he pointed his slit directly at Timothee's handsome face. The Wonka star closed his eyes and dropped his mouth open a touch to present as the perfect target for Noah to paint with his young spunk. The surge was immense as Noah tensed his used arse hole, still feeling the effects of Timothee's warm cream as it sloshed inside his young chute. The Stranger Things star felt his smooth nuts tighten up to his body and with all the power of a horny teenager, Noah soaked Timothee's loveable face with his thick seed. The immense force of Noah's horny, young orgasm didn't take Timothee by surprise despite the first trio of shots hitting his face so hard the Wonka star could've been convinced he'd been shot with a paintball gun! "God yes!!!" Timothee murmured, just loud enough for a verbal Noah to hear between his own howls of delight. The older actor hoped his open mouth would catch a few of Noah's flying ropes and he wasn't disappointed as the teenager's creamy glaze frosted his hungry lips. A flick of the tongue lapped up Noah's sweet spunk and swallowing hungrily, Timothee enjoyed everything about Noah's company as the youngster's seed covered his taste buds with that unique taste he enjoyed. The ecstasy was indescribable for the soft teenager as his sexuality reality began to make complete sense. Looking into Timothee's alluring eyes just before he exploded felt so wonderful, he would replay the moment a million times in his mind before getting anywhere near remotely tired of the idea. Then Noah's eyes travelled down to Timothee's neck and the baggy green jersey covering the similarly smooth body the older actor was hiding beneath it. The memory from earlier had imprinted on the inside of Noah's eyelids where he appreciated the extra muscle tone the top's maturity had given his impressive body to destroy his horny little arse hole. That thick, dirty, smelly, manly sweat that Noah could drink a bucket of right now glistened from around Timothee's smooth neck and enhanced his orgasm as his nuts squirted angrily. And it was that disgusting, sweaty man that looked so beautiful during every moment of the annihilation of his arse hole which made this orgasm feel so amazing. [He's so fucking hot!!!] Noah cooed, watching each thick rope of his seed decorating Timothee's alluring features. Rapidly sliding his palm across his squirting tip, Noah milked himself, moaning freely throughout the outstanding ordeal. "Timotheeeeee!" Noah whined during a particularly large blast halfway through his double figure cum shower across the sexy stud's smooth, irresistible face. A blind Timothee reached up and took a handful of Noah's peachy left arse cheek as the Stranger Things unloaded to maintain their bond throughout his eruption. The youngster's shaven nuts clung so tight as they drained, shooting bright white cum up out of Noah's long, hard shaft and releasing it to frost Timothee's irresistible top lip. Noah had lost count of the squirts, and his nuts were beginning to ache as the pressure finally began to reduce but the cream continued to flow. The twink was covered in goosebumps as the pleasure consuming him reached its peak causing Noah to shudder and close his eyes for a brief moment as he stroked out another rope across Timothee's waiting lips. "Hmmm." Noah purred as his pulsing cock began to shoot blanks, he was empty and not a moment too soon! A few more strokes for luck, just to make sure he had nothing left in the tank and once he was certain he was empty, Noah released his hard cock to flop down in front of him with a gratified sigh. The youngster leant forward to push his semi-hard cock into Timothee's lips which allowed the Dune star to lick his head clean. Before Timothee could attempt to open his eyes, he could feel two clammy hands carefully take hold of his cum soaked cheeks. Next Noah's lips were pressed up against his with the teenager's tongue pushing straight into his own glazing to find Timothee's tongue within. Noah fed Timothee yet more of his slippery spunk as their tongues danced with pure passion to toast an amazing morning of physical appreciation. The Wonka star swallowed Noah's seed as the teenager's fed him while reaching up to pull the cute twink close. The mattress bounced slightly as Noah followed Timothee's guidance down to his side and to ensure they were as close as they could be, Noah threw a leg over Timothee's body to hook the indie star in close. The heat of their kiss slowed along with their heart rates. They were in no rush to part, kissing with increasing gentility and reminiscing about the amazing proceedings which had led to this very moment. Minutes passed before Noah's tongue left Timothee's mouth, but the pair remained connected, pecking gently at each other and purring softly. When they finally stopped kissing the pair continued to nuzzle and glancing down at their sticky Jets jerseys both could sense their future visits to MetLife Stadium could be more exciting than ever before. Finn, Nicholas and now Timothee...Noah felt on top of the world, and he had no intention of stopping yet. New York is a big city and if the success of Stranger Things was anything to go by, he was going to be a big star. Noah wanted to be a champion for those who felt scared and repressed. Noah wanted to represent those who needed a role model for their hidden identities. 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Date: Sun, 24 Mar 2024 21:52:06 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Iced Packed This is a fanfiction story with the characters Xander Delaney (Luke van Os) and Mali Hudson (Kyle Shilling). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SEVEN HOME & AWAY ********************************* Xander is in the supply closet when Mali enters just when Xander turns towards the door. Both guys bump into each other and Xander drops a sack of ice cubes on the floor. "Mali, can't you be careful," Xander snarls a little, "What are you doing here?" He questions his friend. "Oh I'm sorry, mate. I just wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out." Mali replies. "Look at this mess." Xander only says, seeing how the bag with ice cubes has landed on the floor open and made the floor all wet. The cubes are melting fast by the heat. Mali tries to help his friend by grabbing the cubes up, but they are cold on his hands. "Geez it's hot today." Mali says. "Getting hotter with all the extra work you're giving me with this mess." Xander reacts. "Mate, what's your problem? I said I was sorry." Mali says. "I'm sorry, it's just so hot and it has been busy the whole morning and lunchtime." Xander explains. "It's okay." Mali says, handing over the cubes that are melting in his hands, helping Xander putting them back in the bag. "This I can throw away now." Xander says, holding the bag. Mali looks at it and gets a certain look on his face. "What are you suddenly looking at?" Xander asks. Mali takes a cube out of the bag and brings it to Xander's neck. "How does that feel?" Xander releases a little sigh of relief from the cold of the cube he feels at his neck. Forgetting all about his friend standing in front of him and that it's kinda weird. Mali rubs the cold cube from Xander's neck to move to the front and then suddenly drops it in Xander's shirt. "Fuck!" Xander suddenly shouts and removes his shirt out of shock from the cube being in his shirt. "Why did you do that?" Xander questions. "I'm sorry, it slipped out of my fingers." Mali says with a big grin and stares his friend down. looking at Xander's fit body. "Yeah right." Xander says, not believing his friend that it was an accident. He also grabs a cube and pulls at Mali's shirt to let it go down in Mali's shirt. Mali quickly removes his shirt too. "That you did on purpose." Mali says teasingly and grins. Xander stares at his friend's masculine body. "Look at who's staring now." Mali teases, noticing how Xander is staring at him. Xander blushes. He's confused by why he did that and why he's staring at Mali this way. Mali also feels this weird vibe between them, an attraction he cannot really point out. The attraction between the two guys takes over by both standing close to each other and they suddenly start to kiss each other. They share an intense and passionate kiss. Not getting enough of each other. Mali eventually pushes Xander against one of the racks in the supply closet. Xander feels Mali's body pressed against him and he wraps his arms around his friend, feeling that masculine back up. Both men are so horny that their dicks are getting hard in their shorts. "I want to fuck you man." Mali admits after breaking off the kiss. Xander looks at his friend. He doesn't know if he's ready to be fucked but the urge of the excitement he has been feeling takes over and he nods yes. Mali presses his lips again against Xander's lips and they kiss some more while Mali slowly starts to reach his hands to Xander's shorts to pull them down. They break off the kiss and Xander reaches to pull his shorts down while Mali does the same. Both hunks get completely naked. Impressed by the side of the other. The room now gets only hotter with the whole sex appeal they bring in the supply closet. They kiss each other and feel their bodies up until Mali gets down on his knees to suck Xander's dick first. Not ever have thought he would suck dick, Mali starts at it and realizes it's not as awful as he thought. Eventually, he gets the hang of it and gives Xander a very good blowjob. Making his friend hard. Xander eventually starts to moan while he gets head from his friend. Turning him even more on. Sucking that dick and attacking those balls with his tongue. Mali brings his friend in a whole new level of pleasure. Xander hangs back against the reck, moaning to the pleasure he's getting. Mali stops and crawls with his hands up at Xander's ripped body, feeling his friend up. "Now you suck me." Mali says but first uses that mouth of his that was on Xander's dick to kiss Xander with. Xander is taken by surprise and then suddenly pushed to his knees by Mali to return the favor of sucking him off. Being at eye level at Mali's dick, Xander stares at it. He hesitates for a moment. "What are you waiting for?" Mali questions. Xander looks up at his friend and keeps eye contact while he brings Mali's dick to his mouth. "Oh yeah, that's hot to look at me while you suck me." Mali admits. Xander doesn't look away and keeps on looking at his friend while sucking at that dick. Mali moans while he looks down at his mate sucking that dick of his. Xander also finds his way to find his pace to suck his mate's dick, making Mali brick hard. "Fuck, man. I so badly want to fuck that ass of yours." Mali says excitedly, Xander stops sucking Mali and stands up in front of his friend. It's like something has taken over from Mali as he presses Xander against the rack to lift his friend up and with one quick move lowers Xander down on his big dick. Xander cries out by the intense intrusion of Mali's big dick entering his virgin ass. A burning pain is felt inside of Xander when Mali's dick enters his inside, as if he's being split apart. "FUUUUCKK!!! Mali you're too big!" Xander whimpers. Mali has Xander pressed up against the rack on his dick and looks at his mate. "Fucking hell mate, you're ass is so tight and feels so good on my dick. Xander who has his eyes the whole time shut opens it and looks at his friend below him. Mali smiles and something inside Xander makes him kiss his mate. While both friends kiss Mali slowly starts to fuck Xander up against the rack. Little moans and grunts escape Xander's mouth while they continue to kiss. Both not getting enough of each other and eventually Mali picks up a pace to fuck Xander harder. Both guys are covered in sweat while the rack shakes where Xander is pressed to. Mali takes his dick out of Xander and lowers his friend to the ground on his knees. Xander is on his hands and knees, turning his head over his shoulder, seeing his friend coming close up behind him, bringing that big dick back up inside him. Xander lifts his head up while taking his friend's dick back up inside his ass. Feeling Mali picking up a pace quickly to fuck him. "Fuck man, this is crazy but so good." Xander admits. "Yeah!" Mali says exciting and keeps thrusting up inside Xander. Xander is so excited that he starts to stroke his dick. While stroking his dick, Xander realizes this is not enough. He suddenly presses Mali away and turns around. "What are you doing?" Mali asks, surprised. "I want to fuck you too!" Xander reveals. "Wait, what?" Mali says shocked, but right away gets pushed to his back on the floor and Xander splits Mali's legs apart. "Wait, I'm not ready for that!" Mali admits. "I wasn't either." Xander says and presses his dick up inside Mali's virgin ass. "But here we are." Mali cries out, feeling Xander's dick entering his ass. "FUUUCKKK!!" Xander says while pressing his entire dick up inside Mali's still resisting ass but he manages to press through. Mali can't believe he has a dick up inside him now. Xander hangs over his friend and pulls him in a kiss while he slowly starts to fuck Mali. Mali feels the burning pain at his ass, feeling Xander's dick going back and forth at the soreness of his hole. Xander going each time faster to pick up a pace to fuck his mate. Eventually Mali's ass is being fucked hard with Xander finally going back and forth in a good pace, making the pain finally ebbing away and Mali grunts and moans during the kissing. Mali gives himself completely to Xander, accepting to be fucked as well. Both feel each other up while they continue the hot sex they are having. Their hands feel every curve and muscle of the other, feeling turned on to each other. Eventually Xander stops fucking Mali and he grabs both their dicks against each other to stroke them in one hand. Both Mali and Xander are horny and ready to unload. Xander gives their dicks a few more strokes and then like a fountain both dicks shoot their loads on their bodies by still being pressed against each other and Xander still stroking them. Both guys moaning and collapse back on the floor exhausted by the sex they just had. "Damn that was insane." Xander says. "It was fucking hot!" Mali says with a grin of satisfaction on his face. "True but we better get out of here before someone catches us." Xander suggests. Both guys quickly got up and dressed. Before Mali leaves, Xander lays a hand on Mali's shoulder. This will stay between us, right?" Mali looks at his mate and winks at him. "No worries, mate." He replies and leaves. Xander turns around and realizes the supply closet is now even more of a mess before Mali entered. "Fuck, this is just great, now I have more work to do." ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.

<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 24 Mar 2024 21:52:06 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Iced Packed This is a fanfiction story with the characters Xander Delaney (Luke van Os) and Mali Hudson (Kyle Shilling). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SEVEN HOME &amp; AWAY ********************************* Xander is in the supply closet when Mali enters just when Xander turns towards the door. Both guys bump into each other and Xander drops a sack of ice cubes on the floor. "Mali, can't you be careful," Xander snarls a little, "What are you doing here?" He questions his friend. "Oh I'm sorry, mate. I just wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out." Mali replies. "Look at this mess." Xander only says, seeing how the bag with ice cubes has landed on the floor open and made the floor all wet. The cubes are melting fast by the heat. Mali tries to help his friend by grabbing the cubes up, but they are cold on his hands. "Geez it's hot today." Mali says. "Getting hotter with all the extra work you're giving me with this mess." Xander reacts. "Mate, what's your problem? I said I was sorry." Mali says. "I'm sorry, it's just so hot and it has been busy the whole morning and lunchtime." Xander explains. "It's okay." Mali says, handing over the cubes that are melting in his hands, helping Xander putting them back in the bag. "This I can throw away now." Xander says, holding the bag. Mali looks at it and gets a certain look on his face. "What are you suddenly looking at?" Xander asks. Mali takes a cube out of the bag and brings it to Xander's neck. "How does that feel?" Xander releases a little sigh of relief from the cold of the cube he feels at his neck. Forgetting all about his friend standing in front of him and that it's kinda weird. Mali rubs the cold cube from Xander's neck to move to the front and then suddenly drops it in Xander's shirt. "Fuck!" Xander suddenly shouts and removes his shirt out of shock from the cube being in his shirt. "Why did you do that?" Xander questions. "I'm sorry, it slipped out of my fingers." Mali says with a big grin and stares his friend down. looking at Xander's fit body. "Yeah right." Xander says, not believing his friend that it was an accident. He also grabs a cube and pulls at Mali's shirt to let it go down in Mali's shirt. Mali quickly removes his shirt too. "That you did on purpose." Mali says teasingly and grins. Xander stares at his friend's masculine body. "Look at who's staring now." Mali teases, noticing how Xander is staring at him. Xander blushes. He's confused by why he did that and why he's staring at Mali this way. Mali also feels this weird vibe between them, an attraction he cannot really point out. The attraction between the two guys takes over by both standing close to each other and they suddenly start to kiss each other. They share an intense and passionate kiss. Not getting enough of each other. Mali eventually pushes Xander against one of the racks in the supply closet. Xander feels Mali's body pressed against him and he wraps his arms around his friend, feeling that masculine back up. Both men are so horny that their dicks are getting hard in their shorts. "I want to fuck you man." Mali admits after breaking off the kiss. Xander looks at his friend. He doesn't know if he's ready to be fucked but the urge of the excitement he has been feeling takes over and he nods yes. Mali presses his lips again against Xander's lips and they kiss some more while Mali slowly starts to reach his hands to Xander's shorts to pull them down. They break off the kiss and Xander reaches to pull his shorts down while Mali does the same. Both hunks get completely naked. Impressed by the side of the other. The room now gets only hotter with the whole sex appeal they bring in the supply closet. They kiss each other and feel their bodies up until Mali gets down on his knees to suck Xander's dick first. Not ever have thought he would suck dick, Mali starts at it and realizes it's not as awful as he thought. Eventually, he gets the hang of it and gives Xander a very good blowjob. Making his friend hard. Xander eventually starts to moan while he gets head from his friend. Turning him even more on. Sucking that dick and attacking those balls with his tongue. Mali brings his friend in a whole new level of pleasure. Xander hangs back against the reck, moaning to the pleasure he's getting. Mali stops and crawls with his hands up at Xander's ripped body, feeling his friend up. "Now you suck me." Mali says but first uses that mouth of his that was on Xander's dick to kiss Xander with. Xander is taken by surprise and then suddenly pushed to his knees by Mali to return the favor of sucking him off. Being at eye level at Mali's dick, Xander stares at it. He hesitates for a moment. "What are you waiting for?" Mali questions. Xander looks up at his friend and keeps eye contact while he brings Mali's dick to his mouth. "Oh yeah, that's hot to look at me while you suck me." Mali admits. Xander doesn't look away and keeps on looking at his friend while sucking at that dick. Mali moans while he looks down at his mate sucking that dick of his. Xander also finds his way to find his pace to suck his mate's dick, making Mali brick hard. "Fuck, man. I so badly want to fuck that ass of yours." Mali says excitedly, Xander stops sucking Mali and stands up in front of his friend. It's like something has taken over from Mali as he presses Xander against the rack to lift his friend up and with one quick move lowers Xander down on his big dick. Xander cries out by the intense intrusion of Mali's big dick entering his virgin ass. A burning pain is felt inside of Xander when Mali's dick enters his inside, as if he's being split apart. "FUUUUCKK!!! Mali you're too big!" Xander whimpers. Mali has Xander pressed up against the rack on his dick and looks at his mate. "Fucking hell mate, you're ass is so tight and feels so good on my dick. Xander who has his eyes the whole time shut opens it and looks at his friend below him. Mali smiles and something inside Xander makes him kiss his mate. While both friends kiss Mali slowly starts to fuck Xander up against the rack. Little moans and grunts escape Xander's mouth while they continue to kiss. Both not getting enough of each other and eventually Mali picks up a pace to fuck Xander harder. Both guys are covered in sweat while the rack shakes where Xander is pressed to. Mali takes his dick out of Xander and lowers his friend to the ground on his knees. Xander is on his hands and knees, turning his head over his shoulder, seeing his friend coming close up behind him, bringing that big dick back up inside him. Xander lifts his head up while taking his friend's dick back up inside his ass. Feeling Mali picking up a pace quickly to fuck him. "Fuck man, this is crazy but so good." Xander admits. "Yeah!" Mali says exciting and keeps thrusting up inside Xander. Xander is so excited that he starts to stroke his dick. While stroking his dick, Xander realizes this is not enough. He suddenly presses Mali away and turns around. "What are you doing?" Mali asks, surprised. "I want to fuck you too!" Xander reveals. "Wait, what?" Mali says shocked, but right away gets pushed to his back on the floor and Xander splits Mali's legs apart. "Wait, I'm not ready for that!" Mali admits. "I wasn't either." Xander says and presses his dick up inside Mali's virgin ass. "But here we are." Mali cries out, feeling Xander's dick entering his ass. "FUUUCKKK!!" Xander says while pressing his entire dick up inside Mali's still resisting ass but he manages to press through. Mali can't believe he has a dick up inside him now. Xander hangs over his friend and pulls him in a kiss while he slowly starts to fuck Mali. Mali feels the burning pain at his ass, feeling Xander's dick going back and forth at the soreness of his hole. Xander going each time faster to pick up a pace to fuck his mate. Eventually Mali's ass is being fucked hard with Xander finally going back and forth in a good pace, making the pain finally ebbing away and Mali grunts and moans during the kissing. Mali gives himself completely to Xander, accepting to be fucked as well. Both feel each other up while they continue the hot sex they are having. Their hands feel every curve and muscle of the other, feeling turned on to each other. Eventually Xander stops fucking Mali and he grabs both their dicks against each other to stroke them in one hand. Both Mali and Xander are horny and ready to unload. Xander gives their dicks a few more strokes and then like a fountain both dicks shoot their loads on their bodies by still being pressed against each other and Xander still stroking them. Both guys moaning and collapse back on the floor exhausted by the sex they just had. "Damn that was insane." Xander says. "It was fucking hot!" Mali says with a grin of satisfaction on his face. "True but we better get out of here before someone catches us." Xander suggests. Both guys quickly got up and dressed. Before Mali leaves, Xander lays a hand on Mali's shoulder. This will stay between us, right?" Mali looks at his mate and winks at him. "No worries, mate." He replies and leaves. Xander turns around and realizes the supply closet is now even more of a mess before Mali entered. 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