The Welcoming Gift

This story is fictional, I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Sullivan Stapleton

We just had finished combat training with Kurt Weller, he was the director of FBI New York but he had volunteered to teach us rookies some moves. The first thing I had noticed was that he was tall and beefy. He was all man. He had this stern penetrating gaze that made you listen to what he had to say. Even the most balsy rookie in our group didn’t dare to say a word. After every training we could shower in the establishment, of course many of us chose to go to our homes, but I had a date and I had to shower in the establishment. I was surprised that Weller was in the showers too. He had a really nice beefy body, hairy chest, and a very nice cock. I never felt excitement looking at another man’s cock before, not up until this moment. He showered and just said “hey” to me as I entered the showers. 

“You need more working out” he said as he took a good look at my body.

“I know, I was never much into exercise but with FBI is a must and I struggle a bit” I replied turning my back to him so the water could hit me.

“Trust me, if you go out in the field you’ll need more muscle, also you get more women that way” he chuckled.

I liked how he was so friendly even though he seemed stern and bossy.

“Well I have a date afterwards so let’s hope she is not into too much muscle because then I’m doomed” I laughed.

“A date? With a woman?” He asked me genuinely surprised.

I turned to look at him, a bit annoyed.

“No with a giraffe, of course with a woman” I kinda snapped at him.

“Sorry, I just thought you were gay, ever since I saw you” he said

“What? Why? Do I seem gay to you man?” I snapped 

“Hey relax kid, I just thought you were gay, I didn’t say you were” Weller replied but now he seemed pissed. 

“Seriously though, why would you think that?” I asked

“I don’t know, you seem that sensitive type of guy” Weller replied now washing his dick. I took a peak but I didn’t stared for too long.

“Sensitive guys aren’t always gay!” I said a bit too loud

“You’re right” he said and turned his back on me. 

We showered in an awkward silence. The reason that I was bothered by what he said, was that I kinda felt the hots for the man, I had never felt gay for another guy before. Only Weller did that to me. 

We both went to our lockers so we can get dressed. Both with towels wrapped around our waists. I was looking at him and then back at me, I realized that if we ever hooked up, I would definitely be the bottom guy. It’s unnatural for a huge man like Weller to be fucked by a twink like me. Not that I wouldn’t nail his ass if he wanted but I just knew he wouldn’t want to be fucked. He would want to fuck and I had no problem with that either.

He was putting on deodorant when he dropped it and I leaned to grab it off the floor. I bend down and came face to face with his dick. What made it worse was that I stared, I didn’t stood up to give him his deodorant. I just looked at his dick.

“Give me that” he barked and grabbed his deodorant off of my hand.

“You’re welcome” I said

“No, you’re welcome” he said and I knew what he meant.

“Look sir, it wasn’t like that, I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I’m not into men” I started explaining.

“Just me then” he completed my sentence, he was too close to me. I could feel his breath brushing against my face.

“Yeah, until I met you, I never had any fantasies for men before” I stammered.

“Why don’t you touch it, you know you want it” he growled and I reached and felt his dick. He had trimmed pubic hair and huge balls. I could feel it getting hard on my hand and Weller had his eyes locked on mine. He didn’t moan but his eyes did moan, I could see he was into it as much as I was. It felt like I was petting a lion, he was big in comparison with my body. His eyes once again locked to my eyes and he pinned me on the wall. I could feel his hot breath brushing my neck. Like a predator he went for his prey, he buried his face on my neck, his scruff scratched my soft skin but I didn’t care. I didn’t even care that a guy had pinned me against a wall and I could feel his manhood touching my butt. Then his hand felt my butt and he slid his finger up my butthole. A new sensation flooded me, uncomfortable yet exciting. Kurt was observing me as he played with my ass, he was panting and so was I.

“What if someone walks in here?” I stammered

“Nobody is in this part of the building” he replied and kept kissing my neck. His cock was hard, I could feel it touching me behind.

“Do you feel comfortable umm..sucking me off?” He asked me. I looked at him. This was the moment I had to decide if I would do what I wanted or what was right.

I got on my knees and licked his crown. Weller moaned loudly, so I continued, ,y tongue rolled all around this shaft, feeling his veins that popped around and his public hair when I reached the base of his dick. His balls were my next target, soft and big, I buried my face in them and I sucked them as his dick rested on my forehead. I could see Weller smiling at me. 

“Yeah, you’re doing great” he mumbled. I swallowed his dick slowly, burying it inside my mouth, watching his eyes roll in pleasure. He groaned as I sucked and tightened my lips around his manhood. He grabbed me by my hair and started moving his dick slowly, rubbing his dick on my lips, he wanted me to remember his taste. He buried his dick deep inside my throat, but I gagged so he stopped.

“Not ready for that yet” he commented and I realized this wasn’t going to be a one time thing. What was even more surprising is that I liked that idea.

“Come on get up” he said and I followed him to the sauna. It was exhilarating following him naked on the training ring. He started the sauna and we started making out. I loved touching his hairy muscular chest as it got wet by the sauna. Soon our bodies were sweating so much, that our skins sticked. I kissed his lips, his chest and his dick and he helped me get on all fours for him. I couldn’t see him with all that steam, I could only feel him. I was so sweaty and I felt drowsy but in a good way. 

I didn’t see him putting his dick in, I felt his hot hard sword penetrating me, he pushed hard until my ass gave in, I couldn’t even scream, because the pain was too much. Weller wasn’t too large but I was a virgin and well let’s say he wasn’t a small size either. I was supporting myself on the tiles and I could only feel Weller, his cock was trying to open my ass, his sweaty hands on my back holding me.

“Fuck spread your buttcheeks” he ordered me, I reached back and did it. I cried soft moans because I didn’t want to scream. It felt humiliating screaming while being fucked. Kurt slid in and out of my ass, wearing down any resistance my butt had. He groaned and held me by my shoulders so he could boost himself. I put my face down, leaving my ass up for him. His sliding in had become a pounding. Splashing sounds could be heard from our skins colliding.

My own dick dangled hard between my legs. Since he went deep inside my ass, my cock got hard without any touching. 

“Yeah…that’s nice…take it deep” he murmured at me

I was biting my hand so I wouldn’t cry out, I could feel tears on my eyes as Weller kept going on. It wasn’t that I didn’t want this but I felt so emotional being vulnerable. Having a guy fucking me like this. I felt humiliated and it hurt too.

At some points that Weller was being too rough I tried to stop him but he held me too tight. My ass felt like it was on fire, the friction from his movements made me regretting all this fuck thing. 

“Here comes your welcoming gift buddy” he growled and I felt a twitch by his dick inside me. A fluid sensation and then more twitches. He growled again as he filled my ass with his cum. When we finished. We were both so sweaty we took showers again.

Before leaving, I met one other guy from my group. He looked at me and then at Weller who was getting at his car with his stern look.

“He gave you the welcoming gift too?” he asked me.

“What?” I asked startled

“I can see you’re walking like I did after my own private session with Kurt, he is a fucking sexy beast isn’t he?” he marveled.

I left not knowing what to make of this. My first time that I thought was special, was actually a regular thing for Weller. Well at least he gave me a good fuck.

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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…