Creampied By Jensen

This story is fictional. It begins in a club where I meet Jensen and he is a bit drunk then things get a bit out of hand. I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Jensen Ackles.

“Because I want to fuck you” he said coming closer to me,my could smell the beer in his breath. If another guy had said this I would have hit him. But this was Jensen Ackles! Semi drunk and ready to show how Texans ride their horse if you know what I mean. He was wearing jeans, not tight, but not loose either, just enough to make you get a glimpse at his package, and a black buttoned up shirt, a little bit opened on the neck. I could even see his freckles as he looked at me. We were in a club and I didn’t even give a fuck if he would fuck me right there in front of everyone.

“You do realize I’m a guy right?” I said joking,M he sipped a bit of his beer and chuckled at me.

“You know what? That’s my dirty secret, I like fucking guys, I like dominate their buttholes and hear them cry out as my long snake takes away their manliness” he said, those words, and the way he said them, made my ass hot and ready. I had never been with a guy before, but now I was ready to give it to Jensen.

“Ok but where?” I said. 

“Suck my dick, right here” he orders and unbuttoned his jeans, his cock was thick and untrimmed, but luckily he wasn’t like a jungle man down there. I couldn’t even believe his dick was so thick. Those veins and that size. 

“You know you want to” he growled at me smiling. I bend over to his legs and started sucking that dick like crazy. I just copied whatever I had seen in porn videos. I sucked his meat and licked that cockhead and then those balls. It wasn’t at all like I was expecting. Less gross, more fun!

He lowered himself on the couch we were seating and he raised his waist upwards so I can have better access to all of his inches. 

“Fuck, that’s right, suck it good babe” he stammered. As I was taking it in my mouth. 

For people who don’t find cocks disgusting, this experience was top notch. I could feel the pulsating cock in my mouth, even those little veins that popped all around it could be felt with the tip of my tongue. Jensen with his hand pushed me against his dick, and I was just sucking hearing him gasp and then hear murmurs of people around us, I was so sure someone would kick us out but sucking off Jensen Ackles have its privileges because we’re left alone. 

I love how his uncut cock moves into my mouth, it’s hard with a soft texture.

His shirt is now hanging open on his sides. His torso glistens by the sweat, I lean and I lick from his pubes to his chest and to his neck as I feel him groan.

“Fuck me” I whisper to his ear. He looks at me with a surprised smile on his face

“Really?” he growled

“Really” I said and straddled him, his hot cock knocking on my ass.

With his hand he tapped his thick cock on my buttcheeks. I sat down taking it in slowly, feeling my ass stretching hard, Jensen also pushed with his waist, he looked at me with eyes full of passion and excitement. I loved the feeling of his hot hard dick inside me, I started moving up and down and every time I did, Jensen gasped. The whole club was looking at our show.

Everytime I squatted onto his dick, it went deeper, I gasped and it hurt but I didn’t want to stop. His expression pure masculine smugness, made me want to be his slut even more. I moaned and cried out, as I was taking his dick all the way in. Not without a lot of pushing, his dick was enormous and my ass wasn’t that open. Well after that it would be. I was so transfixed by his fuck that I grabbed his hair and tussled them or pulled them everytime I sat back on his dick which felt like a fucking iron in my butt.

Plus he thrusted slowly his waist along with me too and all this made friction pleasantly unbearable.

“Fuck! Jump on my cock, yeah that’s right” he groaned watching me hop on his cock like a crazy person, all I could do was cry out like a bitch, and feeling aroused that hundreds of eyes were looking at us, some were disgusted, some were aroused. Some of them jerked off around us. They had good dicks but none of them was like Jensen’s. As I was getting the hang of it he stood up and bend me over the seat with my ass upwards. I knew it would hurt because I was in an uncomfortable position but when he nailed me with his dick, I thought I saw stars. First of all, he was so quick and powerful, that I felt my butt on fire by the friction. Second he went way too deep. So deep that I jumped from the pain. He held me by my shoulders or waist and fucked me so good that I almost yelled “Hail Texas!” I gasped everytime he was in and need of his cock whenever he pulled out. He gave me one more strong thrust in and he cried out in pleasure 

“Damn, fuck you!” And all of his sperm filled my sore butthole. When he pulled out, he held me there and held my buttcheeks spread open with his hands until the rivers of his sperm started pouring out.

“Yeahhhh! That’s what I’m talking about” he cheered. The effect of the fuck had passed and I felt embarrassed as I was getting dressed while the owner and Jensen collected all mobile phones and deleted every single video. He was sweaty and his hair were a mess but he still looked like a sex God. 

A Cowboy Up My Ass! (A Chris Pratt Sex Fiction)


A Cowboy Up My Ass! (A Chris Pratt Sex Fiction)

I was inspired by his guest role on tv show “Mom” so Chris Pratt on my story is not the known actor but a horseback riding trainer. I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Chris Pratt. Also I do not endorse Beastiality!

When we moved to Austin, Texas, I was so sure that I wouldn’t make any friends. I was already 18 years old guy and I had made real friends which I had to leave behind due to us moving. My only consolation was that my parents signed me up to horseback riding classes. I always liked horses and I always wanted to ride one sometime.

I thought it was these fancy classes where you are with a group of other morons like me and you have some teacher showing you. But arriving at the stables,mi realized this was not a horseback riding class, I mean it was but it wasn’t any official school. It was a guy whom my parents paid to teach me. I didn’t mind as long as he would teach me right. And he taught me…all the tricks.

It was our fourth lesson together. Chris was a tall muscular guy, handsome, he had stub around his face which made him even more rugged and handsome. He was wearing jeans and white t-shirt that day, I loved watching his nipples through his shirt. What made me melt was when I saw him with that cowboy hat. 

“That’s it for today, now brush him and out him back on the stable I’m going to wash my hands and drive you home” he ordered me. He was teaching me not only how to ride a horse but also how to care for my them. 

I was sexually frustrated and I bend over and I touched the horse’s penis, no I wasn’t gonna do some pervy bestiality stuff, it’s just I had heard a lot about it, I just wanted to see and feel it. First let me say that the phrase “hung like a horse” made sense now, mine and a big cock, and I got carried away and started stroking it, softly, then it got hard, the funny thing was that I was thinking about Chris as I was doing that.

I was so absorbed at jerking off my horse, that I didn’t heard Chris until he coughed to let me know he was here. I felt so embarrassed. He had his hands on his waist and his face was that of disgust and surprise.

“Where you jerking off Stallion?” (the name of the horse). He asked me.

I was speechless, there was no explanation. He shook his head. He closed the doors of the stable with us in it. 

“I’m used to girls doing that, but seeing a boy doing it, is a first for me” he mumbled

“I’m so sorry I was curious and things went a bit too far” I stammered

“Curious? About horse dick? What is the matter with you? Unless you compensate for something else or someone else” he said smiling slyly to me. His hand went to his crotch and he stroked his penis, I could see it outlined on his jeans.

“Look at it, I bet that’s what you want” he said.

“It’s better to go home” I said. He came closer to me, so close I could smell his sweat and feel his breath on my face.

“Do you really want to go home?” He asked me, his hands on my shoulders.

He didn’t wait for a reply, he made me kneel on the hay in front of him. I had my eyes locked on his, his face was serious, manly. He slowly unbuttoned his jeans, without breaking contact with my eyes, then he pulled down his boxers. 

His cock was a masterpiece. Around 5 inches plus long. But it was really thick, and those veins, like thunders on a meaty sky. His balls hung low and his pubic hair were trimmed. I marveled his manhood and bit my lip. Like you do when you’re afraid of eating a cake so you won’t ruin it’s nice appearence.

“Relax” he instructed me and pushed me softly towards his cock, that stood erect and ready. 

“It’s better if you put your tongue out” he explained as if he was teaching me horse riding. This mans was a teacher at everything.

I felt with my tongue his nice head, which had precums on. I twirled my tongue around it feeling it’s silky hard texture. Chris moaned, his hand where now on his waist. Standing in a dominant posture in front of me. I run my tongue along his shaft, until I reached the part where the balls are connected with his dick. I remained there, pushing and massaging with the tip of tongue that spot. He groaned passionately. With my hand I gently grabbed his balls from below and licked them like they were fruits. I always thought that sucking dick would be disgusting but I was enjoying it, well Chris was enjoying it very much but I enjoyed it too. He stepped closer and I was between his legs, he lowered his balls and teabagged me with them.

“Don’t use your hands, just open your mouth and let them rest there” he instructed me now. I did as he asked. I felt his silky pouch sitting on my lips and I licked it as he lowered his waist with soft squats. I would open my mouth to fit it all in but his balls were fat and big. I took the liberty and moved past his balls, my tongue reached for his ass. He leaned on the stable door and moaned like a wild animal as my tongue tortured his butthole. I felt it contract on my mouth.

“I’ve never been licked there before!” he stammered. 

 He told me to remove my pants and lie down on hay in front of me. I spread my legs and supported my self with my elbows. I heard the clanging sound of his belt as he removed his jeans. I took a peek and he was naked except his t-shirt. That made it even hotter for me, for some reason. He had muscular legs, he came behind me and lied over me, my naked lower half could feel his warmth.

He didn’t waist any time, I felt him push his meaty staff in my ass, the sensation at first was quite pleasant, his hot dick in my hot ass. Plus I was so turned on that I needed something in there. But as he shaft slid in more, I felt an unpleasant stretching of my butt. Also a sizzling pain coming from the deep depths of my butt, I moaned loudly.

“That’s it baby let it in” he whispered in my ear, his hot breath driving me crazy.

“Give me your hands, I want you to surrender yourself to me” he stammered. I did and he placed my hands flat on the hay, holding them there, if I wanted to push back and escape, I couldn’t anymore. But I got why he liked it. Surrendering yourself to someone is somehow hot. The odd thing was that even though I hurt, I seemed to subconsciously lift my ass up. I have a small frame and I imagined Chris’s muscular body against mine. How would it look like a picture. My dick got harder at the image.

“Ahhh” I cried out and inhaled more air.

“Yes, do you feel that?” He asked me. I nodded.

“This is your virginity and I’m taking it, feel it” he said and poked me harder. I felt weird. I loved being poked but also the deeper he went the more I tried to pull away.

It felt uncomfortable and hot and the same time. 

“Look we need to finish this or it might take way too long, so brace yourself boy” he said. I managed to inhale deeply before he started slamming against me and ruining my ass. He was fucking me hard on the hay and he still held me pinned down. I was prey to his appetites. The hay couldn’t stop the impact of his muscular body against mine. 

“Ahhh ahhhh it hurts, stop! Stop!” I was crying like a bitch, ,y ass was resisting I could feel it. But Chris had a missile and my ass was barely a fence for him. He tear it down with his manhood. Chris was the man equivalent of a horse. 

“Ah yes that’s it boy, take it all in the ass!” He screamed behind me.

I smelled his sweat mixed with the smell of hay, the friction between his dick and my ass make me feel like my ass would ignite any minute now. 

“Fuck you!” He bellowed to my ear as he injected his load up my ass. I felt it, I felt the whole creamy load inside me. It tingled but it offered a soothing sensation to my ass.

When he pulled out. His dick was covered in sperm and a little bit of blood. 

He wiped it with a white handkerchief. As I stood up, feeling like I would never be able to walk straight again, he gave it to me.

“Your virginity” he mumbled. I still have that handkerchief hidden. Whenever I want to remember my first time, I just look at it and everything comes back to me.

Disrespect and How To Avoid it! (A Short Sex Fiction with Dean Winchester)

This story is fictional (duh!) but it contains rape. I want you to know that rape is not sexy, I use this as a fantasy for the sex fiction. Non consensual sex is a disgusting crime and I do not endorse it, no matter what this story says. It’s for fun and jerking off not for reenactment 
Nick was silent and sitting comfortable,like the brat he was, next to Dean, the only sound between them was the Impala moaning its way towards wherever Dean was driving. Jack had problems with his son, Nick, who seems to not understand what respect is, he talks back to his mother and even tried to punch his own father, and whenever they try to tell him to calm down he replies with “I’m eighteen now! I’m an adult, I can do whatever I want!” 

That brat needs a good lesson. While Dean enjoys a good hunt. What he really likes is teaching respect to guys like a Nick. 

“Where are we going?” Nick asked in a rude tone

“It’s a surprise” Dean replied with a mocking tone to counterattack a Nick’s rudeness.

As it was expected Nick shriveled back to his seat. The thing with all brats is that they talk back only to their parents, when they meet an outsider, they just oblige.

Dean saw the familiar path on the left, the road there was all dirt and gravel, unlike the smooth highway they just came from. Nick seemed to be nervous as he looked around. Dean understands him, he would be nervous too if some guy drove him in a fucked up road with only trees around them.

“Get out we will walk from here” Dean says and parks the impala. In front of them, a forest expands, not creepy. Just natural, “chirping birds is always a good sign it means there’s no supernatural shit going on” Dean thought. 

“I don’t like hiking” Nick said as if that should make Dean apologize. Dean glared at him, once again making him shut his fucking mouth. “I’m gonna teach you a lesson you little bitch” he thought and calmed down. They walked until they reached the clearing Dean had been casing for exactly this purpose. It was deep in the woods and nobody would stumble upon you unless they were trying to find you.

“Ok we are here” Dean announced.

“What’s here?” Nick inquired just then he felt panic rising as he saw Dean pulling a gun out and pointing it at him.

“Now come over here and get on your knees, in front of me, now!” Dean demanded.

“Ok, ok just don’t shoot me” Nick terrified did as he was asked. He was now kneeling in front of Dean,his face in the height of Dean’s crotch. Behind those jeans he could see a bulge now.

“Ok here how it goes, I had a talk with your father and he told me what an ungrateful bitch you are” Dean thundered “so I said to your father we would spend a day together and I would teach you some respect” Dean explained still pointing the gun to Nick.

“I will respect them I swear” Nick trembled. Dean chuckled “Nah you won’t, you say this because I have a gun in your face, but the truth is, this gun is to cause fear to you, the real gun that causes respect is this” Dean said and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling down his boxers, he revealed his engorged manhood. Uncut, veiny and quite thick. Nick looked at Dean with renewed fear into his eyes.

“What are you gonna do to me?” Nick asked, realizing that he wasn’t on his knees so Dean can execute him. He was there to blow his dick!

“Suck my dick or I’ll make you do it by force” Dean ordered. Nick remained still, his fear had overtaken him.

“Suck my dick you bitch!” Dean thundered. Nick leaned closer and took the disgusting cock in his mouth. He felt like he would throw up. But he continued as he was watching that fucking gun pointed at him.

“Yeah that’s it, wow! Your mouth can be used for something good huh?” Dean asked and pulling him by his hair he fucked his mouth in a vulgar way.

Nick felt the entire cock, grinding inside his mouth, leaving a taste he would never forget, Dean was getting so rough that his dick hit too deep and Nick gagged.

“Wow wow don’t die on me before I fuck your ass” Dean said and that made a Nick realize that Dean wouldn’t stop on a blowjob.

“Please no, I will respect my parents, I learned my lesson” Nick said trying to breath.

“No you haven’t, your lesson will be learned once I fuck that sweet ass of yours” Dean said enjoying Nick’s eyes as feared appeared on them. 

“Keep sucking for now” Dean said. Nick went on sucking Dean’s cock, if he was a girl he would feel happy sucking such a nice dick. But he wasn’t and he felt horrible doing it. Plus Dean kept pushing his head against his cock hard. Making him feel like he was some sex toy. He realized now that he was being disrespected like he was disrespecting his parents. Dean’s moans matched his hard cock.

“Ok, time to teach you the real lesson here” Dean said gesturing for Nick to stand up.

“Dean, please I learned my lesson just let me…” Nick’s face took a nice hit. He realized Dean had punched him.

“Now stand up, say you’re sorry and hug that tree trunk” Dean ordered.

“Yes sir” Nick said crying.

“And?” Dean asked

“I’m sorry sir” Nick replied and hugged the tree trunk. He couldn’t believe he was about to be fucked, by a stud, but he was straight so that didn’t matter. His ass was about to be stretched hard. As he thought of that he felt Dean behind him pulling Nick’s pants down, the cool air touched his butt and the only warmth came from the hard manhood that was near his butt. Dean’s cock. He heard the sound of the wrapper being torn and then he heard Dean’s jeans fall down. He didn’t dare to look behind him, that would make it too real! Only when Nick felt Dean’s hand on his waist he realized that it was all very real.

“Stop please!” Nick pleaded 

“You used “please” see you’re already learning” Dean mocked and propped himself behind Nick.

“Hold on tight” he said and he slowly immersed his cock up Nick’s tight ass. Nick cried out, that cock felt like a burning iron, it kept elevating the pain to new levels the deeper it went. Nick felt his ass changing. Dean moaned behind him, as he plunged his dick in leaving only his balls out. He remained there, enjoying Nick’s cries.

“What is it?” Dean mockingly asked holding him pinned against the tree.

“It hurts, it hurts so much” Nick blurted out, Dean pushed more even though his dick was already in. That send ripples of pain throughout Nick’s body.

“Ahhh stop it please!” Nick pleaded.

“You’re so fucking tight, but not after what I’m gonna do to you” Dean stammered.

He slowly pulled his cock out and then plunged it back in, in strong thrust.

“Ahhhh!” Nick cried out, like the bitch he was. Dean had chosen a nice spot, nobody would hear them here. He found it difficult to thrust his dick inside, as Nick’s ass was too tight and wouldn’t budge.

“Your ass is as stubborn as you” he said to Nick and pushed again. Nick felt the smooth latex tingling his hole, under that latex he could feel Dean’s nerves and veins. What was the most embarrassing was that Nick’s cock was hard as a rock since Dean started fucking him.

“Come on boy, relax your ass” Dean ordered. Nick was as relaxed as anyone would be in that situation. Dean relentlessly worked his thrust in and out, having Nick pinned against the tree, he had a very strong advantage and boost. He leaned and hugged Nick from behind, his face on Nick’s shoulder, his breath on his cheek.

“Fuck! What am I doing to you bitch? Tell me” Dean ordered in a husky voice. Nick did not reply he just sobbed.

“I’m talking to you” Dean thundered. Nick couldn’t feel his legs anymore, he was so strongly pinned against that fucking tree that he had gone numb.

“You’re fucking my ass” Nick mumbled. Dean smirked.

“Damn right I do!” Dean replied. He was pounding Nick hard while he slapped his buttcheeks and turning them into pinky red.

“I bet your folks never spanked you, so I’m doing it for them” he joked as he plunged his sausage once again in.

“Stop it please!” Nick said and pushed Dean back but he couldn’t move. Dean was stronger.

“Are you trying to run away?” Dean asked 

“Just stop!” Nick cried.

“A’right get on your knees” Dean ordered him. Nick obliged, he couldn’t stand being on his knees, his raw sore ass was killing him now but he didn’t dare to try to stand up. He silently cried as Dean jerked his meat. Looking down at him like he was a piece of shit. “Oh fuck!” Dean groaned and Nick saw a white blob flying right into his eyes before he lost his sight temporarily. Dean came a lot. When he finished he snapped a photo of Nick’s creamed face. 

 When they were returning back, Nick was silent. He was sitting but he seemed uncomfortable. “After such fuck, he is lucky he can sit at all” Dean thought.

Just before they reached Jack’s home. Dean slowed down.

“Hey bitch look at me” He growled.

“Yes sir” Nick replied, Dean told him to call him “sir” or else he would slap him.

“Respect your old man or else I’m going to come and take you for camping, five days with me and my condoms, got it?” Dean asked.

“Yes sir” Nick replied and hop out of the car. Walking funny. Dean chuckled and drove off.

Short Sex Fiction with Alex!

This story is fictional I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Alex o’loughlin 

Alex flexed his muscles and lowered his shorts…his cock erect and hard as rock. litle blue green veins across it…intertwined creating a sexual masterpiece.

Tony was so smooth he had taken extra care for his ass that was smoother than a woman’s.

Alex greedily grabbed Tony’s buttcheeks his hairy chest heaving with anticipation.

“I have never fucked a lad before” he said 

“I have never let a lad fuck me before” Tony replied as he was lay on his belly and his back towards Alex.

Alex brushed his hard dick against Tony’s butthole which trembled in response.

“hmm” Tony moaned while Alex kept doing it.

One big push and Alex shoved his cock halfway in.

Tony cried out in pain and grabbed the sheets.

he felt Alex inside his butt andnhe wasnt even all in.

“it hurts!” he cried 

“Yeah but you like it” Alex replied and pushed further.

Tony was panting trying to withstand the pain.

Alex pounded him to oblivion without a stop, not even when Tony cried out to him to stop and tried to push him away. The bed squeaked under the rhythm of Alex’s fuck. Tony felt him leaning on top of him, trapping him under his hairy muscular chest, and knew there was no escape. Alex kept going, his dick felt like it was made from wood as it stripped Tony from his masculinity.

Alex groaned and buried himself deep inside Tony’s ass his cock trembling before flooding Tony with creamy aussie sperm. Alex pulled his junk out and the sperm created ribbons of cream as it pulled out.

Tony felt his ass raw and sore. Alex got dressed, he signed an autograph and left the hotel room.

Later Tony saw the autograph and smiled as it wrote:

“To the best ass in Hawaii…Love and sperm. Alex”

How I imagine It: My Fuck with Chris Pratt

*This story is fictional, I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Chris Pratt
I was on a plane to L.A. I’ve been gathering money for long so I could afford this trip.

L.A. is the place were all stars are, so I wanted to see that magnificent place.

I couldn’t imagine that my seat, would be next to Chris Pratt, when I saw him sitting, next to my seat, I had to choke a big fan scream. He seemed so nice, and yet so human. I have seen him only through a screen so seeing him up close was kinda surreal for me. 

“Hey” he said in calm voice

“Hi” I said smiling like an idiot and sitting next to him. He seemed comfortable and not at all annoyed that he had to sit next to someone. Some famous people are quite snobbish, but him, no, and I was glad he was such a stand-up guy.

He fell asleep after an hour or so, I noticed he wore a dress vest and white shirt inside, unbuttoned a bit on the top. His pants were dress pants too, they seemed expensive and really soft. So I touched his leg softly. To feel the fabric. They were so soft, I caressed the fabric a bit but I was kinda wary because I didn’t want to be seen caressing Chris’s leg. I was a gay guy but they didn’t need to know.

I was ready to pull my hand away when I noticed that his crotch bulging.

I could even make out the outline of his junk. I smiled thinking that I just gave Chris Pratt a boner! Even if he wasn’t aware, since he was asleep this whole time. His Chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm showed me he was too asleep to realize anything.

I kept caressing his leg, there was nothing else I could do without waking him.

His cellphone did it for me. He woke up and checked the ringing cellphone. 

He talked a bit, probably with some manager, from what I’ve heard and then he clicked and set his phone back in its place. 

“Long flight to L.A. huh?” he said, it was just an attempt to avoid the awkwardness between us. I nodded and he saw me looking at his boner.

“Oh…I’m sorry about that, I swear my dick had a mind of its own sometimes” he joker and laughed lightheartedly. I laughed with him.

“Nothing to worry about, now I can say to my friends I saw Chris Pratt’s boner” I joked

“So what are you doing to L.A? Modelling?” he asked, I was astonished at his suggestion

“Me? Modelling? Nah just visiting to see the city of Stars” I said

“Well you look like a guy who could model, if you’re interested I know a guy who can get you into things” he said. I realized that’s why they love him, because he was a good guy always ready to help.

“I would love that” I said “I’m Harry” I said shaking his hand

“I’m Chris, you probably don’t know me, I’m an actor played in a lame movie with dinosaurs” he joked again

“Was that you? I couldn’t tell” I said joining in his joke

His boner was still there, he placed his hand to cover it, feeling a bit self conscious.

I reached and touched his hand softly.

“Don’t cover that, I like it” I said biting my lip

He removed his hand while he stared at me in a flirtatious gaze, he even sat in a deep position spreading his legs move, to show me his boner.

“That’s more like it” I said and caressed it. 

“I’m gonna ruin my pants if you keep touching it” he said but he seemed quite a,used and turned on.

“You have a nice thick cock Chris” I whispered so others wouldn’t hear me

“Hmmm you like it? Ever taken a big cock up your ass?” he questioned me in a husky voice

“I’m a virgin, I’m still 19 years old, and I’m kinda of afraid” I replied with my hand technically jerking him off through his pants.

“A virgin? You never felt the need to huh…get fucked?” he asked me, I liked how hot those dirty words sounded from his lips

“I feel the need now” I said, and he rolled his eyes in surprise.

“Wow uncomfortable place for fuck man” he said

“Well I can settle for something else” I replied and handed him the blanket i got earlier. He realized what I wanted to do and after I bend over his crotch he covered me and his legs with the blanket. Thankfully most of the passengers were asleep and nobody would hear or see anything, as long as Chris wasn’t a moaner.

I open his fly and release his monster. It’s not long, about 5 inches but it is thick. So thick that it fills my mouth as I take it in. Tasting it, savoring every little bit of it. Chris doesn’t mean but I can feel him tense as he slowly bucks his waist upwards I soft thrusts. The friction I fell between my lips and his cock is amazing. Feeling his cock being uneven and ribbed turned me majorly.

Chris bellowed as I sucked his cock furiously, I could feel his precums on my tongue.

He was moaning softly in bliss. His hand rested on top of my head and he pushed me.

Groaning in excitement, I knew that if we weren’t on a plane he would cry out like a wild animal, I was sucking his dick eagerly, taking it all in. I didn’t even stop when he whimpered and I felt his entire cock stiffening for a moment and then flooding me with sperm. Creamy, sweet cum, but I kept going. His entire dick was now covered with his own cum thanks to my lips. I stopped when he tapped me, a sign that somebody was coming. He quickly zipped his pants and looked at my flushed face.

He had some sweat forming on his forehead. I saw the stewardess smiling at me and then at Chris politely as she passed as by. 

“That’s was…damn” he stammered

“You have sweet taste” I said and he growled “don’t get me hard again man” 

Two hours later he turns toward me and stammers “Meet me at the toilet”

I couldn’t even reply and he was up. By the size of his bulge I could tell he was hard again. I follow him ignoring the shocked glances of some passengers, they know what we’re up to, but I don’t care.

I open the toilet door he is standing there, his hands on his waist, waiting for me.

“Get in” he stammers and I close the door behind me, locking it.

“Why did we had to lock ourselves here for a blowjob, I could easily…”

“I don’t want a blowjob, drop your pants” he says in a hurry

“Wow! No man, I haven’t done this before and I’m not sure I can”

“There’s no question here man, just let me fuck you, others would beg for this” he said. It was true.

“I’m afraid” I admitted to him

“Why?” he asked me

“Because they say it’s painful” I reply

“It’s not that bad, just at the beginning, afterwards it becomes easier” he said. I dropped my pants and I leaned on the sink.

“Wow your ass is fucking amazing” he said slapping my buttcheeks

“Be gentle please” I said, meaning every word of it, but I knew from the primal look on his eyes that he would be anything but.

He had unbuttoned his vest and shirt and both were hanging open, revealing his lightly hairy yet muscular chest and abs. I heard his belt buckle clanging on the floor and I realized he had dropped his pants.

“When I get in, I want you to push, trust me” he said, I nodded feeling a wreck, from the anticipation, he emptied the hand wash liquid onto his hand and then he pushed inside me. He pricked my ass. He filled me with his cock, which wasn’t long but it was thick. I cried a muffled cry putting my hand on my mouth, he groaned as both of his hands pulled my waist towards him, I could see his reflection on the mirror in front of me. He was fucking me like a stud. Like some horse rider, he held my waist and he was looking down on me, with a smug expression. He was dominating me, hard.

His thrusts made me hit the counter of the sink with force, I don’t know if it was the liquid soap or his dick, but I had a burning sensation around my butthole and the friction from his prick didn’t make it any less easier.

“You like it?” he asked me, burying his sword inside my ass slowly yet thrusting it at the end.

“Ahhh yeah” I cried out, I loved it but it hurt me too. 

“Take it in Harry, take it all in, I want to destroy your ass” he stammered and picked up the pace.

“Fuck! It hurts” I complained to him. He looked me through the mirror and smiled with a boyish smile. He loved watching me struggle to take it in. I felt my ass raw and sore.

Also my buttcheeks were numb because of all the slamming against them.

I thought the painful part was over but when he bucked his back and leaned on my back, he pounded me so hard I felt my butthole on fire. His dick was so hard and intense I cried, literally cried like a bitch as he was pounding me against the sink.

His breath on my neck, his entire body against mine, he growled in excitement as he buried his creamy sperm up my ass. I wiped my tear away and we returned to our seats. I couldn’t sit straight but I could see Chris having a wide smile across his face.

He gave me his cellphone number, but he never picked it up since…

The Captive

Plot: Dean is caught by a British branch of Men of Letters and he is transferred to a secret location in order to be interrogated.
“He is not talking, we are going to buy some stuff and we will return, in the meantime be careful, watch him, he is a pain on the ass” Warner told me. I hated Warner, even though he was just a member like the rest of us, he acted as if he was our leader or something. Also he hated gays. He never said it but I could sense it every time I was around and also once he told me “Nick you’re a very nice man, it’s a shame you are gay”. So there’s that. When Warner and Charlotte left, I made a sandwich and went to the basement where we kept that famous “Dean Winchester”. I heard them talking about him. He is supposedly the sole responsible for some really big stuff, bad stuff.

Warner has this idea of starving his prisoners so they would weaken and talk, but I find this barbaric. We are Men of Letters not Nazis!

 I descended the stairs slowly holding a tray with a sandwich and some juice for Dean. He was tied to a chair. He looked at me as if he was surprised by my age. Well I get that a lot, I’m the youngest member of Men of Letters. Just 18 years old.

Dean wasn’t who I expected though. I have heard hunters were barbaric and rednecks, who usually drank too much and stuff. The man I had in front of me, seemed quite handsome, he wore a plaid open shirt and a black t-shirt inside.

His worn blue jeans, only added to his sexiness. His green eyes were clever and his hair short in a faux hawk haircut.

“Hello there” I said kindly, he didn’t reply. He just wore a smug smile on his face, one that said “You’re not fooling me”

“I brought you this so please let me feed you before Warmer and Charlotte come back” I pleaded.

“You must be the good cop huh?” he asked me, mostly mocking me.

“Look I know you don’t trust me, but I’m here to feed you, so let me do that and I won’t bother you anymore” I said, everytime with all prisoners the same thing, they didn’t trust me and sometimes I barely managed to feed them before the others came back.

“Trust you? Would you trust me if I had you tied up to a chair?” he asked me.

“No, but you have to know that we are not all like Warner, please let me feed you” I said

“How do I know you haven’t put something in this” he said glancing to the sandwich.

I grabbed it and bit it, chewed and swallowed dramatically for him to see. Then I drank a bit of the juice.

“Happy now?” I said. I approached him and brought the sandwich to his mouth, helping him eat. At first he said nothing.

“Why don’t you let me escape” he asked. 

“I can’t do that, it’s not up to me” I said giving him a bit of juice

“It is up to you. Just untie me and let me go.” He said

“Look Dean Winchester, from what I’ve heard you’re here because you did some bad stuff, even messing with God and his…sister?” I said. 

“It’s not like that, yes me and my brother did some bad choices but we always fixed our mistakes” he replied. I gave him more sandwich he denied.

“Mistakes? You almost ended the world!” I said.

“Almost” he said. From where I was standing I could smell his sweat, it wasn’t a bad smell, I kinda felt turned on.

“Do you need anything else?” I asked. 

“Yeah my balls are itching, can you scratch them for me?” he said mocking me with his smug smile again. I decided to play his game. I approached and scratched his crotch through his jeans. He was shocked that I did as he asked, because he expected me to deny. He quickly came to his senses. I kept scratching softly

“Is that ok?” I asked. Feeling his penis inside his jeans. Dean was quite big.

“um yeah…” He stammered. I turned my back on him and went back to the upper floor to wait for Warner. 

 I couldn’t stop thinking dirty thoughts about Dean. I was having those fantasies with him fucking me and such. I got a boner but I couldn’t jerk off because Warner might return any minute. I didn’t want him to catch me jerking off while he told me to watch our prisoner. The phone rang.

“Hey Nick, it’s gonna be a while, we got a got a flat tyre, is everything ok there?” he asked me. 

“Yeah everything is fine” I said, an idea already on my mind. When I hung up. I returned to the basement. Dean looked at me tired. I approached him without speaking. I caressed his shoulders and then started massaging him. He had a lot of tension which wasn’t weird at all, he was being captive.

“Do you like it?” I said massaging his shoulders. 

“Yeah, it’s quite relaxing” he said but he seemed startled at my actions. I stood in front of him. 

“I really fancy you Dean” I said. 

“Well…thanks but I’m not into guys, especially those who are my enemies”

“If it was up to me, there wouldn’t be an issue between me and you Dean, but as I said I fancy you, you are a very handsome man and I can’t stop thinking about you since I saw you” 

He kept staring at me not knowing what to do. I approached him and massaged his crotch. 

“That’s not a good idea Nick, please leave” he said but I already felt his bulge hardening.

“Or else what?” I asked knowing he couldn’t escape me.

“Son of a bitch” he cursed under his breath as I kept stroking the outline of his cock on his jeans.

I kneeled in front of him, between his legs. I leaned and smelled his crotch.I could smell a hint of cock smell. He was looking at me unable to untie himself. 

I reached and unbuttoned his jeans. Slowly again I rubbed my face against his boxers. The cock smell was stronger now. 

“I had no idea you were such a slut” he said under his breath. He was fully aroused.

“I had not idea your dick was this big” I said grabbing it through his boxers.

When I pushed his boxers down his cock sprang out, standing upright, it wasn’t very long, but it was quite thick and veiny. His pubic hair were trimmed and his balls seemed so full of sperm. As I touched it, his cock pulled.

“Suck on it princess what are you waiting for?” he asked me with his bad boy tone.

With my elbows resting on his legs, I grabbed his manhood and put it in my mouth tasting it. He closes his eyes and moans. I work on his dick like a pro, I like how his veins pop out on his skin and making his cock like its a carved masterpiece.

I suck until only his balls are left out of my mouth. I can feel them bouncing softly as I keep his engorged cock in my mouth. 

“Damn!” he stammers when he sees I can keep his dick so long and so deep in my mouth. I can see his chest heaving up and down from excitement as I keep “attacking” his cock and tasting his precums.

“Suck my dirty hunter cock little bitch” he says, his into dirty talk.

“Yes, I suck your dick, I’m your bitch…” I reply and he smiles as I bobbing my head up and down on his hard cock tasting his mellow precums.

“Fuck! Damn! Ahhhhh!” Dean yelled in excitement as I kept going.

Then I stood up and removed my pants. Dean admired my hairless butt.

“That’s a nice ass” he said his cock standing upright and hard 

“It is nice. But I think some poking” I said 

“I will poke you so hard” he said in a sexy menacing voice. I straddled him. Facing him.

I could see his desire for me in his eyes, I lead his cock inside ,y butt and sat slowly to take it in. I drowned a gasp as I felt it stretching me. With my hands on Dean’s neck I started bouncing up and down, fucking my ass on his manly gun. Seeing his excitement and extravagance on his eyes everytime I took his cock deep in my ass.

I cried out loudly but I didn’t stop. Dean moaned and groaned saying “yeah” and “fuck” unable to realize the majestic fuck he was experiencing. 

I slammed my butt on his crotch again and again, hearing the chair squeak pressure of my moves. Dean had his eyes on mine, his face a mask of pleasure and excitement. I loved his hot breath on my face. I loved how I massed his hair with my hands as I kept bouncing on his big cock.

“You like it deep? Huh? Look at me bitch” he yelled at me

“Yeah, yeaaaah!” I moaned taking his engorged cock in my ass.

I held him, with my face resting on his shoulder, smelling his sweat. Feeling his whole body react to my hungry ass. I was taking it so deep and it hurt but I didn’t care. Dean Winchester was one life opportunity man to be fucked from for me.

Holding on tight on his neck I could hear him moan softly and his waist bucking upwards for more penetration and therefore more pleasure. I grabbed his face and look at his as I bounced up and down on his dick. 

Our eyes locked, I moaned loudly as I felt my ass stretched beyond comprehension for my standards. 

“I’m going too…ahhh” he stammered, sweat glistening to his temples and forehead.

I stopped and dismounted him, he looked at me startled. Just as he was about to cum, I stopped. He probably thought I was torturing him or something, but before he could utter a word. I kneeled in front of his hard as a rock cock, admiring how could I have fitted such big “gun” inside my ass. No wonder I felt so raw and sore in my butt.

I grabbed it and I heard him inhale sharply. I brought it to my mouth and started sucking on its hard engorged glans all the while I stroking the rest of his shaft. I felt him squirm and a real genuine cry of release and pleasure coming from his lips, “Som of a bitch!” He yelled as he stomped his legs down and released jets of his sperm inside my mouth, I kept going, not caring that his precious sperm spilt from my mouth. I kept going until I felt he stopped blowing his load. When I was done. He was looking at me panting, completely tired but content. His dick started getting soft, and when it went all the way flaccid I put it in his jeans and buttoned them. I couldn’t help but fall in love with his boyish smile. 

“Boy you’re a piece of work…” he said with a groggy voice.

“Warner told me you were a pain in the ass but I had no idea!” I joked “Get up!” I said. He seemed startled, but he realized what I was doing when I set him free from his handcuffs.

“What about you?” He asked really worried, so much that I felt like I could have a relationship with him. 

“I’ll probably get shot when they realize what I’ve done, but I’m ok, I had the best sex on Earth” I said bitterly. 

He grabbed me by my elbow 

“Let’s go kid” he ordered.

“No, I have nowhere to go, even if I ran I’ll starve out there!” I yelled back 

“You have somewhere to go. You’re family now. I’m taking you to the bunker” he said.

He drove his car with such content that I couldn’t help but smile. I reached and touched his leg. He looked at me. 

“You’re like my brother now Nick, We can’t do what we did back there” he said. I nodded and kept my hands to myself. I would seduce him again someday…

Hawaii’s Finest

This story is fictional, I have not met or had any sexual intercourse with Alex  O’Loughlin
“Sir, you cannot go there alone and at this time we do not have a tourist guide to escort you there” the Hawaiian receptionist in complete calm voice but he was annoyed by the 19 something guy who kept trying to get him to sign the permission.”Look man, I’m not gonna be in Hawaii for many days and I want to spend them on that island, so either give me the permission or I’ll go there by myself” the guy said.

“It’s a law young man, I cannot give a permission without a guide, no guide no permission” the receptionist said.

“Sorry to interrupt I’m Hawaii-Five O, I will escort this man” Steve said

“Thanks sir, I’m Danny” the young guy said smiling

“Nice you have my partner’s name, so if you don’t mind me, I will tag along” Steve said

“No problem” Danny replied, he felt good about this man.

 Two hours later they were on the island.

“Wow look at those virgin beaches” Danny said, feeling them with his bare feet for a bit.

“Well it’s not actually that virgin, but yeah I get what you mean” McGarrett replied. He wore a tank top, and his muscular arms and peck were visible, Danny was staring at him. He could really suck off this man…

“Quit staring and let’s make camp” Steve said laughing at him, not realizing that the guy wanted his dick.

They walked into the jungle, Danny tried to unload his backpack on the first clearing he found.

“Not here Danny, it’s too open, we won’t be able to sleep with all the animals passing from out tent” McGarrett said

“You know so much, it’s impressive” Danny said, Steve patted him on the back friendly and they kept looking, they found the perfect spot and they started unpacking, the tent was ready, and the sun was almost setting. 

“So a SEAL huh?” Danny said after the conversation they had

“Yeah, hey it’s a way of life” Steve replied

“That’s explains it” Danny said enigmatically 

“Explains what?” Steve asked 

“That you know so much about outdoor camping, that you are muscular, that you feel the need to protect, because let’s face it, you didn’t plan on coming here, you just wanted to protect the silly tourist” Danny said laughing

“You read people very well Danny, and trust me, this place is as dangerous as it is peaceful” Steve said, the fire illuminating his face and giving life to his primal characteristics, his was so manly, so handsome. Danny leaned closer and met his gaze. He wasn’t giving away anything, so Danny reached and massaged his crotch under his shorts. He didn’t speak but he didn’t stop him either, and by the hardening of his dick, he seemed to like it.

“How old are you Danny?” Steve asked

“I’m 19 sir” he said, Steve smiled and lowered his shorts a bit, enough for his dick to pop out.

Danny took it in his mouth, savoring Steve’s mature veiny cock. He could taste all the masculinity, all the sweat on his dick, and he liked it, he liked it a lot, he sucked with so much passion that Steve let himself moan loudly, he usually didn’t like to moan, but now into the wild, nobody could hear them, he moaned in passion as Danny’s head bobbed up and down on his “rifle”

“Fuck!” Steve stammered and with his hand helped Danny find a rhythm. He had to slept with a woman for a long time and his balls had so much to give, he knew that when he would come, Danny would have to swallow a lot of creamy sperm.

Danny’s lips enveloped Steve’s rod passionately as he moved up and down, speed increasing, making Steve groan, he was ready, he would come, Danny could feel it, he could feel every pore, every vein of the junk he was sucking, tense under his lips’s touch. Steve held him by his head and pushed him in a rhythm, he thought he cock would explode, he never had felt that way from a woman. Smooching sounds and the crackling of the fire were the only sounds that someone could hear, besides Steve’s moans and groans.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna…aahhhhh! Ahhhh fuck!” He cried out as his cock didn’t obey and started shooting jets of thick cums, again and again. Danny kept going though. He kept licking every drop until Steve’s cock was clean. When this was over, Danny felt horrible, it was his first time, and he felt kinda guilty. Guys shouldn’t suck other guys, what the fuck was wrong with him. He lay in the tent, and after a few minutes Steve followed him, wearing nothing but his shorts. 

“Are you ok?” He asked him

“Yeah” Danny said, but it was obvious he wasn’t

“Hey, I don’t know what to say, I thought you wanted it” Steve replied feeling like an ass

“I did, I just feel, ashamed and guilty, what if I’m gay” Danny asked in horror

“What if you are?” Steve replied surprising him.

“People don’t like gay guys” Danny said

“Oh come on Danny, things have changed, there is nothing wrong with…” But Danny cut him off

“With sucking other dudes off?” he said

“Yes there’s nothing wrong with sucking other dudes and have sex with them, I liked it and I hope you did, so where’s the problem” Steve asked.

“I don’t know, maybe you’re right, I did like it though, you are a handsome man” Danny said smiling shyly

“You are a handsome guy too” Steve said and turned away to sleep.

The next day, Danny and Steve were cool about everything. As if nothing ever happened. They hiked until they found a majestic spot, it was small waterfall that seemed as if it had just jumped out of some card or something. Steve dropped his backpack and removed his shirt, Danny was watching him, then he took off his shirts and then he took off his boxers too, completely naked, with a primitive manly beauty he jumped inside the lake and swam. Danny felt his mouth water as he saw the whole scene.

“Come on jump in” Steve said, Danny followed his example and removed all of his clothes. He jumped inside the lake too, and he felt his entire body being hugged by the calm waters.

“This is amazing” Danny said

“It is” Steve replied, but he was looking at him, not at the lake, he approached Danny and pinned himself behind him, his penis touched him. Then Steve hugged him from behind, a romantic embrace, his lips touched Danny’s neck and his whole body touched his.

“Steve, Steve stop!” Danny said, Steve stopped and looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face.

“I’m not ready for this, for sex” he said, Steve swam away, he was clearly frustrated but he didn’t say a word as they swam in that lake.

Steve got to the shore, as Danny was watching him, his body was so amazing, muscular, primal. Danny stood outside the lake too.

“You know what? On second thought” Danny said, Steve didn’t need more explanations, he hugged him and turned him to be back on him. He pinned him against a rocky natural wall and kissed his neck passionately. His entire body, grinned with Danny’s backside. Danny felt the pleasurable surge of passion, as he felt Steve’s hairy chest on his back.

“I want you so bad” Steve stammered behind him, his lips softly biting Danny’s neck.

“Take me McGarrett, I’m all yours, nobody will hear my cries” Danny replied playing the “innocence” card, and it worked, he felt Steve dick harden against his butt. Steve was so hard it took him only one thrust to enter Danny’s virgin butt.

“Ahhhhh!” Danny cried out, but held his hands on the rocky wall, as Steve penetrated him deeply again and again, both of their bodies pulsating with passion and primal need for sex. Two bodies becoming one, the wetness made all their sensations more receptive, Danny could feel Steve with all of his being, and Steve could feel Danny’s trembling as he had buried his sword deep inside his butthole.

“Ahhhh yeah, you like that? Scream my name” Steve said as he sped up his thrusts.

Danny tried to keep his screams in control, but having your ass fucked with such thrusts he couldn’t.

“Aaaaahhh ahhhh stop!” He cried out, Steve smirked behind him and held him pinned, he could feel him trying to escape but Steve was a Navy SEAL, if he wanted someone pinned, he was staying pinned. His waist moved relentlessly, opening way to Danny’s ass. Danny’s face hurt as he was held against that rocky wall and he was being fucked hard. He felt as if he was being raped. His ass was no longer his, Steve McGarrett was doing whatever he wanted with it, he kept pushing his dick in and out of Danny’s butt and groan like a wild animal. Danny cried out and moaned like a bitch for twenty minutes before Steve released him and let him drop on his knees.

“Take my cock in your mouth” Steve said, it was an order, Danny grabbed it and did as Steve asked. He sucked slowly for seconds and then Steve grabbed hm by his hair and thrusted his cock in his throat, where he shot his sperm, all of it, Danny almost choke but he managed to swallow it. When Steve finished, he was dripping sweat, he was panting and he seemed calm again. 

“How do you feel?” he asked with a soft voice

“Whole” Danny replied.