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Gentleman


This story is fictional, I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Jeremy Irvine


I was sitting in a coffee shop drinking my soda, I was a tourist in London and I loved every minute of it. 

“May I sit here?” he said, I looked up and saw an attractive guy around 25 y.o.

He had a kind square face and his hair were short. His lips were kinda unusual in a good way. A very kissable way. What surprised me was that he was wearing a dress shirt and a tie and dress pants. That gave him a whole lot more sex appeal than he already had. 

“Yes, yes” I replied and gestured towards a chair.

“I’m sorry to intrude it’s just that this is ,my favorite place and there’s no tables available” he explained

“No worries, I’m Kyle by the way, not from London in case you couldn’t tell from my accent” I joked. He chuckled and I swear he was the hottest and sweetest guy ever.

“I can tell you’re not from here, you have life in your eyes, something that here in London is rare, people are getting depressed with the bad weather” 

“I’m Jeremy” he said and I shook his hand.

“Nice to meet you Jeremy, are you a banker or something?” I said and pointed to his tie.

“No, I’m an actor actually” he said and seemed pretty self conscious 

“Really!? Movies or theater?” I asked drinking some of my soda

“Both” he replied

“Name one?” I asked him. 

“War Horse” he said and then it hit me, he was an actor, I had seen that movie but never realized he was that guy!

“I feel so embarrassed, I have seen it, amazing work” I said 

“Thanks, I always put my 100% when filming” he said and loosened his tie

“This tie is annoying” he complained while I stared at how ruggedly handsome he seemed now with his tie loose.

“it looks good on you though” I complimented him. He smiled. The waitress came and he looked directly at her legs and boobs. “Great he is straight!” I thought sarcastically.

“So Kyle, how do you like London so far?” he asked me.

“It’s ok, but now it’s better” I replied.

“Better how?” he asked me puzzled by my reply

“Now it’s better because I got to meet you” I said casually. This was my move the cool flirting!

“Really?” he seemed intrigued, which was something I did not expect.

“Yeah, it’s not everyday you get to meet hot guys” I said

“I don’t think I’m that hot but you on the other hand” he said. Now that bastard knew how to flirt.

“Me? I’m no good at the face but I do good stuff on the bed” I said as if I was talking about gardening or something.

“Your face is fine, you might need to apply some of my cream though, it’s rejuvenating they told me” 

That guy knew how to talk dirty and I felt my cock hard by this whole conversation.

“What kind of stuff you’re doing?” he asked me then.

“I don’t talk about them, I only do them” I said. His expression darkened in a sexy scowl.

“Then do them on me” he almost whispered. 

“Really?” I asked excited.

“Really” he said and stood up, his dress pants now showed me the outline of a bulge.

“Your drink sir” the waitress said. He gave her some money “We have to go but this should be enough to cover the bill” he said in a hurry. 

 

“I just moved here so it’s not yet homey but…” he started explaining as he let me in his apartment. I jumped him and gave him a deep kiss. I usually didn’t do this because most men I’ve been with are into fucking me and then leave, no kisses and such. I thought I screwed it up because for some seconds he didn’t respond to my kiss but then his hands hugged me and his tongue dominated my mouth. Those lips were made for kissing. When we stopped kissing we were both panting.

“Let’s move this to the bedroom” he said with a husky voice, his dress pants now showed his cock, I could see it under the fabric. 

 

I sat on the edge of his bed, and he stood before me, hands in his pockets, a real gentleman and a real stud. I unfastened his belt buckle while looking at his eyes, I know this turn men on! He was smirking. His pants fell down and his belt made a loud bang on the wooden floor. His boxers were black and elastic. His dick had tried to escape from the top of his waistband. 

“Uncut, just how I like them” I mumbled and smiled, I leaned in and licked his length over the fabric. The taste of his boxers mixed well with the warmth and taste of his cock. He moaned softly as he held my head on his crotch.

“It smells so good” I said and I pulled his boxers down. His pubes were trimmed and his dick was nice, a beautiful cock, not weird shaped or disgusting looking. Proportioned right and with the right thickness. I kissed his v and descended slowly towards his pubes, feeling them on my skin and then on his shaft, licking him all.

“Ohhh” his lips let a moan escape and he closed his eyes in bliss 

“Do you like it?” I asked.

“I fucking love it” he groaned and gasped as I took his dick in my mouth. I used my best techniques to make his dick harder and harder. I twirled my tongue around those veins that were visible on his cock, his glans wet with precums was cleaned by my tongue, I even deepthroated him for a few seconds. His eyes bulged and he gasped loudly.

“Never deepthroated before I suppose?” I asked him

“No, never! You’re a slut aren’t you?” he joked and pushed my head in a rhythm on his dick. I just kept my mouth in a “o” shape and let him thrust his waist and fuck my mouth. I loved how he held me by my hair as he did that.

“Fuck me Jer!” I said when he let me breath from his cock.

“Oh I will!” he said and I heard him ripping some package. I felt the di stickier latex covered warmth of his cock on my buttcheeks.

“Are you ready? I’m not gonna be gentle!” he warned me

“I don’t want you to be” I said. He was surprised.

“Really? I’ll just get in there, no fingers or licking” he said again, making sure I got it.

“Just get in there champion!” I confirmed. I should have thought better because even though he wasn’t my first. He was the first to just fuck me from behind without any preparation.

It was my turn to gasp as he filled my butt with his dick. He moaned softly as he felt ,y ass hugging him. I moaned or better I cried out when he went full inside my ass.

“Does it hurt?” he asked me as he stepped with one foot on the bed and the other on the floor.

“Yes! Fuck!” I complained.

“Good” he said and from there he went more and more harsh.

His throbbing manhood opened my ass like it was the first time, and even though he was wearing rubbers, the friction from his speed was apparent. I really thought at one point where he was pounding me so fast that sparks might come out of my ass.

I didn’t realize I was crying out too loud until he said “Easy now, we don’t want them to call the cops”. I managed to laugh even with a huge dong up my ass.

“Quickly on your knees and beg me for my cum” he instructed me. A common fetish among young guys I might add. He pulled the rubbers off his cock and started jerking it as I was on my knees in front of him and begged him.

“Please sir give me your cums! Please!” I put my best cumslut face and then he let a long “ohhhhhhhhhhh” and his comets hit my face. He came so much that even he was surprised.

“Fuck, I’m dehydrated” he said when he finished. I was licking his sperm off of my fingers while looking at him.

“If I get hard again, I will ruin your ass” he warned me and laughed.

After a shower I left and thanked him for his gift to the tourist me and went straight to rent some movies with him in!

  

Rough and Hard

This is a fictional story. I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Luke Mitchell
I had seen Roman, he was kept at a secure cage inside the FBI building. I saw many times that Jane and Mr. Weller visiting him. The truth is I was just an assistant there, nobody paid me much attention, but I had a gay thing for Roman. He had that damaged appeal. One night I was hiding and saw him jerking off, he was on the bed, and the lights where off so I couldn’t see his junk but I saw his movements and then heard his moans as he came. I’ve been planning this since I saw him jerking off.

I waited in the storage room until everybody left and then I went to him.

“Hey, I thought everybody left” he said to me with a low voice. I smiled

“I thought you could use some drink” I said and showed him a plastic cup with whiskey. I swiped the card I stole and entered his cage.

“What’s your name?” he asked me with an intrigued smile.

“I’m Kyle, I work here as an assistant” I said. He drunk the whiskey with one shot.

“I needed that” he said mostly to himself.

He was so hot wearing those scrubs. I could see his bulge. I touched his leg and he looked at me. He knew what I wanted. He didn’t say anything, he just looked at me as if he was daring me to make a move. I slid my hand slowly to his crotch, feeling his hot manhood. He had close his eyes and he moaned softly. My touch had become a full massage on his hard dick until he leaned back on his bed and supported himself on his elbows. I bend over his crotch and pulled down his pants. His cock stood upright hard, with veins that intertwined intricately around his shaft. His dirty blond pubic hair gave even more appeal to his junk. His balls were big. 

I leaned closer and licked his shaft going all the way to his crown and felt him twitch as I did that, my second move was to go to his crown and twirl my tongue around, until I felt it hardening, along with soft moans by him. His hand grabbed my head and pushed me on his dick, in a rhythm, I thought I would choke but there was no way to escape now. Plus his dick had become so hard that I felt it would explode. I slipped him a viagra on his whiskey and it seemed to be working.

“Oh fuck! I’m so turned on right now” he stammered as he fucked my mouth on his dick. I had to push him away for a bit, so I could take a breath. 

“Sorry, your mouth is amazing” he said apologetically, with his dick dripping saliva and maybe precums, it was hard to tell.

“It’s ok just don’t try to choke me” I said and leaned close again, licking his dick like it was a lollipop. His hand pushed me again but now he was gentler. I traced his veins with my lips on his dick and saw his balls twitching.

“I want to fuck you” he said in a threatening tone.

“I don’t think it would be appropriate” I said. I wanted to give him a blowjob but getting fucked. It was something I didn’t want to do. I was a virgin.

“I don’t give a fuck. Take of your pants now” he said and he seemed like he was about to lose it. I knew that Roman was a killer before and I didn’t want to risk it.

I pulled my pants down and did as he asked. 

“On the bed” he said pointing to his bed and I lay there with my back on him. 

I thought he would finger me or something but he buried his bearded face between my buttcheeks and made me tremble as his tongue fucked my butthole. His beard scratched me and his tongued soothed me. It was amazing.

Then he climbed on me, he had his pants on his ankles I could feel them. He pushed his cock against my butt and pushed hard until my ass gave in and let his cock in.

I I naked sharply as I felt my virgin ass opening in a very harsh way. Roman wasn’t gentle, he was pushing his dick in without any lubrication. My ass of course wasn’t ready for such a thing. But he started moving in and out making me cry like a bitch.

“Stop! It hurts” I yelled but he didn’t care, he just pulled his dick out, spit on it, and penetrated my ass again. His waist slammed against my ass, I couldn’t yell because the pain was too much, I was trapped under him. I could smell his sweat and I felt his breath on my neck as he fucked me like a wild animal. The bed creaking to the rhythm of his fuck, plus it was one of those beds that had springs and as he was fucking me and pushing me down, I would bounce right back to his dick, getting impaled hard. I cried out as he was increasing speed and he groaned behind me. His dick felt like I was being fucked by something wooden. He was so rough, he held ‘y arms pinned on the bed and pounded me for what seemed hours to me. I had in mind some romantic blowjob and even a romantic fuck, but I forgot that Roman hadn’t been with a woman for a long time and also he is unable to feel intimacy. I was practically was being fucked by a human robot. His only goal was to please himself.

I cried as I felt his dick ruining my butthole, in and out. The worst was when he pinned his waist on me and while inside my ass he would push further as if he was trying to make my ass go deeper. It hurt like a bitch. But he was holding me down. This was my fault, I gave him that viagra and now he was fucking me like a piece of trash.

“Stop please” I pleaded with tears in my eyes, but he kept going as if he was turned on by this. 

“Oh fuck! Here it comes!” he groaned and he filled my ass with creamy sperm. He kept shooting sperm and some of it started getting out of my as while his dick was still in! When he pulled his dick out, my thighs glistened by a huge river of sperm. It was so thick and so much.

I tried to reach my pants but I was unable to walk straight, He gave them to me.

“That was nice” he said as I was getting out of his cage and felt like my ass would be sore forever.

Extra Fuck

This story is fictional, I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Gerard Butler…

When I got this gig as an extra, my agent told me “Careful, Butler gets a bit handsy with the extras” I laughed and replied with a “But I’m not a girl, so there’s no problem right?”, his expression told me everything I needed to know.

I was so pumped that I was gonna work next to Gerard Butler, even if my role was as an extra, I admired the guy. But having to defend my ass from him, that was another story.

 My agent’s advice was “If you want to get ahead have some fun with him, he can open doors”, I realized that I should either keep my masculinity and be without a job or let someone fuck my ass and maybe become famous, I’m not gay, so you should realize how hard it was for me.

 We had just finished filming. Gerard, or Gerry as he asked me to call him, invited me to his trailer for some beers. I knew this had nothing to do with beers but I had to make a choice. I did, I decided to go with him. I realized maybe some sexual games wouldn’t hurt but I wouldn’t let him fuck me.

Gerry was a typical man, he had a bit of a gut, he didn’t have that sterile shine those photoshoots have. He had some wrinkles, generally he seemed like he could have been a dad for a friend of mine. A handsome dad, but not that extraordinarily handsome guy they serve you in magazines.

 His trailer reeked “Bachelor” I sat at a couch he had there and he brought me a beer. He drunk whiskey.

“So Kyle it is? How do you find the movie?” he asked me.

“It’s pretty good, definitely one of the best experiences I’ve ever had” I replied 

“Good, I like the people I work with to be happy, you know?” he said and smiled before drinking some whiskey from his glass. 

“That’s very kind of you sir” I replied, the mood was completely sexual, the only one who didn’t fit there was me, but I knew he wouldn’t let me off the hook.

“I’m very kind yes, especially with people I like” he stated.

He smelled of whiskey, he was getting closer to me, and I could feel his breath brushing on my face. I couldn’t help but notice the bulge on his crotch.

His hand landed on my shoulders and he looked at me expectantly.

“You know, I have to get some sleep because I have an early thing so…” I started saying but he didn’t move, also the table was blocking my exit.

“I have a bed right here man, if you need sleep I’ll tuck you in” he growled.

“Sir, I don’t think it’s appropriate” I said my voice trembling.

“Oh come on, fuck the rules” he chuckled and grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. I could feel his dick almost hard, it didn’t seemed big. I massaged it a bit, while I repeated in my mind that it was for my job. I had to do this.

He had his blue eyes pinned on me and he was smiling at what I was doing.

“See, free yourself, you like cocks, that’s fine by me” he said. I almost corrected him that I didn’t like cocks but I knew that he could fire me and then bye bye acting jobs.

I pulled my hand away. That was as far as I was willing to go.

“Look it’s getting late, I must get going” I said and stood up to show him I was willing to leave.

“You’re right, it’s late let’s get this over with” he replied and unbuttoned his jeans, revealing his uncut cock, semi hard. I didn’t want to suck that. 

“Come on boy, don’t look at it, taste it” he ordered, I couldn’t do anything but suck it.

I got on my knees. Feeling completely nervous and humiliated. I didn’t want to suck some guys cock. I closed my eyes and put it in my mouth. I almost threw up but I managed to suck it a bit but as I kept sucking it, he became bigger and bigger. I was struggling to suck his cock, not only because I was appalled but because I couldn’t fit it in anymore. He tried to push me but I couldn’t do it “Get up” he ordered. I thought “Great this is it” but he showed me the bed. 

“Get on all fours” he ordered. I felt numb. I had to run from there. I was willing to suck his dick. But get fucked was a whole new level of sacrifice for acting.

He was standing there with his big dick hard and I knew I had to choose to be a man or to be a famous actor. I don’t know why I chose the second. Because if I knew what he would do to my ass, I wouldn’t have made that choice.

I remember getting on all my fours, like someone else moved my body, as if it wasn’t me. My ass felt cold, and I felt helpless. I heard his jeans go all the way down, his belt buckle clanked on the trailers floor. His breath was all I could hear in the trailer. He was behind me, I felt the warmth of his body on mine. He spread my buttcheeks with his large hands and I felt spit on my butthole. I trembled. This was it, I was getting fucked. I bet a lot of my gay friends would love to have Gerard Butler fucking them but me, I was terrified. I felt a hot hard thing pushing against my butthole.

“You’re too tight, is this your first time?” he asked me

“Yes sir” I replied thinking I should have said “I don’t want to do this” and leave but I didn’t say anything.

I felt his large finger penetrating my butthole, he wasn’t gentle, it was obvious he cared only to fuck a hole. That scared me a lot, because it meant he didn’t care if he would hurt me. His finger moved hard in and out of my hole, causing a weird sensation. He spread my buttcheeks again and he pushed his dick in again.

I will never forget the moment his dick got inside me. I bit my lip trying not to yell, he wasn’t even fully in. I remember grabbing his hand that he had on my waist trying to push him away. But he didn’t stopped he just kept going. Friction made things worse, what we had as a lubricant was his alcoholic saliva and it didn’t worked at all. I

I felt helpless before but now I was helpless.

“Fuck!” he stammered as he thrusted inside me. I jumped at that.

I felt like my ass and my masculinity was split in two.

“Yeah, I love virgin asses” he stammered and then he started pushing his cock in and out, my ass hadn’t even realized what was going on but he started fucking me. I was holding the sheets so hard as if they were the source of my pain. I moaned softly. The right word is I groaned, because it wasn’t pleasant. What made it worse was that he increased speed. I could feel my sore ass being stretched and I could hear some splashing sounds as he kept going. My eyes rolled and I tried not to cry. This was a torture. He groaned passionately behind me. Holding me by my waist, impaling me to his junk. 

“Do you like it huh?” he was growling behind me, I couldn’t reply, I felt tears in my eyes. I imagined what all the people that supported my career would think if they saw me right now. I pulled my hair, I wanted to divert the pain from my ass, but it wasn’t possible. Gerard had me pinned and he was fucking me like his paycheck depended on it. The bed squeaked in the rhythm of his thrusts. I thought this was the worse and then he rode my ass, he climbed on me and fucked me vertically. My throat hurt from the yelling. I said I wouldn’t yell but it wasn’t something I could control. I cried out like a little bitch, as his dick hammered my ass from above. I was crying, but he didn’t stop for a bit. When he did it was so he can tell me this.

“Ok grab the headrest of the bed, don’t let go” he growled.

I held the headrest knowing what he would do. He started pounding me so hard I thought I would die from the pain. His pelvis slammed onto my ass with such force. His waist moved fast back and forth. His dick went deeper than before. I was ready to jump out of that bed and even kick his balls if he stopped me when he slammed his dick in and stayed there, moaning like a wild animal. I felt his sperm inside me. It was a lot. He went for a shower, and I remained there, on my stomach. I didn’t want to move because my ass was in pain. Also I felt like a trash. I realized how bad was my choice. What if he had cameras, what if he had a video of my humiliation? More questions like there popped into my mind. When he got out of the shower he looked at me.

“Are you still here man? What do you expect me to do, cuddle and talk relationship and shit? Get the hell out of here” 

I had it coming, I got dressed and walked weird to my car. I cried my eyes out and what made it worse, is that my dick got hard as I replayed the whole thing in my mind.

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.

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. 

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.

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…