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Uncle Knows Best (A Chris Pratt Sex Fiction)

This is a fictional story, in which Chris Pratt is my uncle and not a famous actor. I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Chris Pratt. Nor he is my relative in any other way. 


“Smell the fresh air Kyle” Nick said to his son who was 17 a day away from becoming 18 years old, and had an addiction with technology and online games.

He got out of the car mumbling. 

“Look son, trust me, all you need is a month with Uncle Chris in nature and you will be begging me to let you stay more” Nick said and his son look at him incredulously.

“I’m pretty sure I will have fun chasing away raccoons and defending myself from bears” Kyle said sarcastically.

“There are no bears here son” his uncle Chris said behind him.

“Hey bro! How’s city life treating ya” he said to his brother Nick and hugged him.

“Nice, but I miss nature, and I wish my son would realize how beautiful is out here too” Nick said looking at his son.

“Yeah right” Kyle said walking towards the wooden house that was surrounded by trees. His father left about an hour later and Kyle was laying on his bed, bored out of his mind when he heard someone chopping wood. 

 It seems stupid but he had never seen anyone doing that before besides TV, he went to his window and looked. His Uncle Chris, was chopping some wood, with a huge axe, and with no shirt on, only his rugged jeans. Kyle couldn’t help but notice that his uncle was a fucking beast. His torso seemed like his muscles were trying to burst out of his skin. He had a few chest hair, that was probably due to genes. Since Kyle and his father weren’t hairy at all. Kyle just stood there and stared. He was transfixed at his uncle’s perfection and sweat, he had this mustache on his face that would look silly on any other man but not on his uncle and his body glistened and Kyle felt kinda turned on.

 He kicked that thought out of his mind. He wasn’t some gay boy and even if he was this was his uncle that was too pervy. So pervy that Kyle’s com awakened along with his butthole. So he took a shower and went to sleep.

 A voice awakened him, he opened his eyes slowly, to see his uncle dressed in a white fitted t-shirt, that hugged his muscular torso and new clean jeans standing beside his bed.

“Wake up son, let’s grab some dinner” he said and smiled boyishly. His aftershave filled Kyle’s room.

“I’ll be ready in a minute and Uncle Chris, thanks for taking me in, my father would have send me in a rehab for technology junkies if you had said no” Kyle said and smiled.

“You’re my favorite nephew Kyle, I like having you around” he chuckled and hugged his nephew. Kyle took the chance to explore his Uncle’s muscular back as they were hugging. That man was a total beast.

 About an hour after they had eaten their steaks, they returned home. 

“That was nice” Kyle said.

“Charlie’s steaks are the best, now I’m gonna get some sleep because I’m tired’ feel free to do whatever you want, but do not go outside, it’s night and I do to want you to get lost and also no electronic devices except maybe a bit of tv if you’d like” Chris told him. 

 Kyle had his eyes glued on the screen of the T.V. but he didn’t really followed the movie, he was thinking about his uncle and how he made him feel. His body felt hot everytime he thought about him and his butt was longing for something. His dick got hard again. He stood up to take a piss and in the bathroom on the floor, there was a pile of dirty jeans and boxers. His uncle’s!

 He felt a weird high, as if he was about to do something he shouldn’t be doing but also feeling good about it. He locked himself in the bathroom and he picked up, those dirty boxers. They were plaid, and the button was missing. Kyle tried to imagine seeing his uncle wearing only his boxers and his cock slipping out of the fly.

 He brought the boxers closer and he sniffed them. Manly, cock smell and sweat. 

 “What’s wrong with me?” he kept saying to his mind but his nose didn’t want to stop, he kept sniffing them. Until his morals won and he dropped them on the floor full of guilt. In the hallway he noticed his Uncle’s bedroom door was open, he walked carefully towards the door and leaned in to look. His uncle was asleep, wearing only another pair of plaid boxers. Kyle wanted to caress his chest and feel his muscles. He wanted to slide his hand all the way to his ands and then under those boxers. “No, that’s perversion, you’re disgusting!” his mind told him. So he did what he could do. 

 He jerked off and went to sleep, he should have felt OK after jerking off but no, that weird longing was still there. “But his is your uncle you pervert!” his mind judged him until he fell asleep.

 “Wake up sunshine!” Chris awakened his nephew. Kyle rubbed his eyes and looked at his smiling uncle. He was wearing an apron. He couldn’t help but smile.

“Happy Birthday boy! You’re an adult now!” he said and hugged Kyle.

“I made you pancakes, wash your face and come” he said.

His uncle had removed his apron, he was wearing a plaid flannel shirt unbuttoned with a white t-shirt inside and jeans. Kyle for the first time noticed how nice ass his uncle had. He ate and stared at his ass whenever he would turn his back.

 “Ok, listen up, I was thinking your present, and as an uncle I want to give you the cool gift. So how about we visit the girls tonight?” he said smiling excitedly.

“The girls?” Kyle repeated confused. 

“You know, the girls, hookers…” his uncle replied smiling a him.

“Oh! Umm I don’t know” Kyle stammered

“You’re still a virgin huh? Don’t be anxious, those women are there to make you a man” his uncle said and bumped his chest in a manly gesture. He stood up and he placed his plate on the sink.

“I got to get to work, those trees ain’t gonna cut themselves” he said and grabbed his leather jacket “you know what? Would you like to come with me to keep me some company?” his uncle said.

“Sure” Kyle replied and got dressed. 

 His uncle worked tirelessly,chopping wood and he even removed his shirt as expected. Kyle just admired his glistening wonder. His muscles intensified under the light of sweat, he seemed like a real beast. His biceps bulging everytime he used the axe. Kyle found himself feeling uncomfortable, his dick was hard from all this. 

“It’s time to accept that you fancy your uncle” his mind admitted. 

“This day turned out to be hot, how about swimming, did you brought bathing suit?” Chris asked swiping his sweat on his forehead with his hand. 

“Yeah, I think I have something” Kyle said still with his mind still reeling.
Chris drove his nephew to a lake a few miles away from the town. 

“Wow it’s beautiful!” Kyle exclaimed watching the scenery unfolding in front of him. The lake and the trees surrounding it, were straight out of some wallpaper!

“Told ya” his uncle said simply and he removed his shirt. He wore shorts. Kyle almost stared but he managed to keep himself in check. They removed their clothes and jumped right into the crystal waters of the lake.

“It’s so differently than the sea” Kyle noticed, swimming next to his uncle.

“Yes, kinda feels softer like silk” Chris agreed. He looked amazing when he was wet. His hair or dripping, his mustache enhanced by the water. He seemed like the best pornstar in the world. Kyle sighed.

“What is it?” his uncle asked, when he heard him sigh.

“Nothing, I’m just having so much fun” Kyle managed to smile genuinely. 

“Uncle Chris? Do you mind if we didn’t go to those girls you said earlier?” Kyle asked. He didn’t want to deal with having sex for the first time while he had sexual feelings for his uncle.

“Sure but if you’re anxious, don’t be” he said

“Not its not that, I don’t want to go” Kyle said, trying to avoid the subject.

“Why though?” his uncle asked perplexed.

“It’s just….aaaaaaah!” Kyle screamed and swam towards the shore.

“What! What is it?” Chris asked following him. 

“There’s something in my shorts” Kyle said shivering.

“Where in your shorts? Your junk?” His uncle asked

“No behind” Kyle said a bit embarrassed.

“Lay on the towel and let me see” his uncle said 

“No, it’s ok I’ll take care of it when we get home” Kyle felt embarrassed

“Kyle, lay your fucking ass down and let me see” Chris wasn’t kidding.

Kyle lay on the towel and he felt his uncle lowering his shorts. The cool breeze hit his buttocks. 

“It’s a leech” Chris concluded “wow it’s between your buttcheeks” he said and examined Kyle’s buttcheeks, not knowing that he made his nephew hard.

 “Wait here, I’m going to burn this motherfucker” his uncle said and returned back with a lighter and a cigarette. He lit it and then burned the leech off.

 Kyle proceeded to pull his shorts up but Chris stopped him.

“Don’t! Let the wound close first, your shorts are dirty, we don’t want any germs around the wound” he said as he sat next to him. Kyle couldn’t see him but he felt uncomfortable with his ass exposed and his uncle next to him.

 Fifteen minutes later they returned home and nobody talked. Kyle out of embarrassment. 

 

The next day, Kyle was able to relax from his lustful thoughts about his uncle. He met a nice and quite hot girl that made his dick hard, which surprised him, because he was convinced he was gay because he liked his uncle. Tish had black hair and she was 19 years old, she was a local girl, quite friendly. Kyle for two days didn’t even think about his uncle in a sexual way, he was meeting Tish and they were talking and hang out. His uncle happened to see them together once.

“Hey Mr. Pratt” Tish said to Kyle’s uncle.

“Hey Tish, how’s your dad?” Chris said as he was carrying a toolbox, Kyle couldn’t help but feel some sexual feelings seeing him, with his rugged jeans and just a t-shirt with sweat on.

“He is ok, how are you?” Tish said seductively. Chris smirked and said “I’m fine Tish” and left them alone. Tish leaned in and gave a kiss on Kyle, a soft one, but it turned on quite the flame on his body. His cock got hard and his uncle seemed insignificant now. 

“I have to go!” She said and stood up, leaving Kyle with blue balls. 

 Kyle slept for the first time without lustful thoughts about his uncle. He woke up by the sounds of bed squeaking and moans, female ones and male ones. Kyle tip toed to the hallway and followed the sounds to his uncle’s bedroom, the door was halfway open. The sounds grew louder as he approached. He leaned and looked at the room.

 He almost gasped at what he saw. His uncle in his full naked glory having Tish’s legs on his shoulder and spread open and fucking her in a vulgar way.

Tish moaned in pleasure, as Chris’s body slammed against her pussy. His sweaty body glistened by the soft light of the lamp on his nightstand. Kyle felt kinda bereaved by Tish but that feeling faded quickly, as his dick got hard. Not for Tish’s almost perfect naked body but for his uncle. 

“You like that? Huh?” Chris asked Tish. She smiled like the slut she was and replied

“Yes Mr. Pratt, fuck my pussy” 

Kyle gasped and probably his uncle heard him because as he relentlessly fucked his nephew’s friend, he looked up and without stopping, smirked a dirty smile at his nephew. He was proud. He even took a more theatrical posture, as if he was posing for his nephew.

Kyle bit his lip, he felt that if he touched his dick, he would cum fountains of sperm.

 He returned to his room just as he heard Chris groan and Tish orgasming loudly. He realized he had ruined his pants with his own sperm just by listening to them.

 Chris acted as if nothing had happened. Kyle felt a bit awkward around him, he saw him smirking at him as he was fucking his new friend. 

“No chopping wood today?” Kyle initiated conversation

“I’m tired, I didn’t slept enough last night” his uncle said drinking his coffee and looking at Kyle with a provocative look. 

“Yeah, I figured” Kyle said and ate a spoonful of his cereals just to do something.

“Look are we gonna have a problem?” Chris asked his nephew

“Problem? What are you talking about?” Kyle asked playing dumb.

“Seriously, are we gonna act like I didn’t fucked Tish? No, the words that describes it first is “ruined” her” he said with a proud smirk again.

 His manly face and with that mustache made his word more vulgar and sexy than if a fucking younger guy had said them.

 “She seemed to enjoy it so why would I have a problem?” Kyle said.

“I know you fancy her but she is a slutty girl, she’s been hitting on me for months, you want my advice, fuck her too and then dumb her” his uncle said.

“I don’t want to fuck her” Kyle said 

“Kyle let me ask you something, there’s no judgement here just tell me, are you gay son?” he asked.

 “I don’t know” Kyle replied genuinely. His uncle’s face didn’t betrayed his thoughts.

“Do you like men?” he asked his nephew.

“Not all of them” Kyle said a bit embarrassed.

“How many of them?” Chris asked.

“One particular man” Kyle said and locked eyes with his uncle.

“Do I know him?” his uncle asked seductively 

“Yeah” Kyle said and didn’t realized how he let that slip.

“Who is it? Is someone from here?” his uncle asked 

“Yes, it’s you” Kyle said. Chris’s face froze.

“I’m your uncle, this is kinda twisted” he said calmly but he seemed startled.

“I know, but it’s not like I chose this, everytime I see you shirtless I can’t help it” Kyle explained embarrassed 

“Kyle look at me, I want to tell you something” Chris said.

“You know why I fucked Tish?” he asked Kyle.

“Because she’s been hitting on you for months?” Kyle asked unsure

“Yes but why now?” He asked Kyle as if he should know why.

“Why?” Kyle urged him.

“I wanted to fuck someone because ever since I saw your pale sweet ass at the lake, I couldn’t think of anything else than how to bang you balls deep ” Chris said with intensity in his eyes.

“What? Really?” Kyle inquired surprised.

“Really, I’m not into guys, but your ass made me hard, and I know you’re my nephew but still I wanted to get inside your ass and do what you saw me doing at Tish. In her place I was imagining you, when she moaned I closed my eyes and imagined you” he said now leaning closer to Kyle.

“I had no idea” Kyle said and bit his lips as he was remembering how hard and vulgar his uncle Chris was fucking Tish, he placed himself in that fantasy. 

 “Nobody will ever know about this, if you want this, I’ll fuck you like you deserve to be fucked” his vulgar smirk reappeared. Kyle thought he was dreaming, his hot uncle really wanted to fuck him. His answer got out before his morals could stop it.

“I want it” Kyle said. His uncle smiled and led him to the bedroom.

 Kyle sat the edge of the bed while Chris removed his gray t-shirt, throwing it on the floor. Shirtless now reached for his belt and unfastened it, he pulled it slowly, his eyes locked on Kyle’s. He was putting on a show for Kyle and his nephew knew and smiled at how his uncle looked sexy and boyish at the same time.

 He dropped his pants. He was wearing black boxer briefs, he stood in front of Kyle. He left his boots on. Cowboy boots. Kyle bit his lip and looked at his uncle’s bulge.

 Chris pushed him on his crotch, and made him rub his face all over his boxers.

“Can you feel it? The smell, the taste?” he asked Kyle.

“I love it” Kyle stammered licking his uncle’s boxers and feeling the hot cock from underneath the fabric.

  Chris pushed him on the bed and he removed his boxers. Kyle gasped seeing his uncle’s cock. The first thing that came to his mind when he saw it was “bulky”, it wasn’t very long but it was quite thick and bulky, veiny and beautiful. It had trimmed pubic hairs around it and those big balls were hanging low. Now Kyle could understand why Tish moaned like that. 

“Get on your fours boy” he ordered as he climbed the bed. 

“Ass up and face down” Chris instructed him.

 “Uncle, I haven’t done this before” Kyle stammered.

“I can tell, don’t worry I’ll be gentle” he reassured his nephew and applied some lubricant on his manhood. 

“Take a big breath” Chris said as he penetrated his nephew slowly. Kyle gasped, bit his lip, overwhelmed by sensations and feelings. The first emotion he felt as his uncle made him his, was humility and submission. Then it was a numb kind of pain, numb because of the lubricant. The only thing Kyle could feel was irritation and something else like a vulgar pleasure. His uncle’s cock wasn’t too long, but it was thick enough to make Kyle gasp again with every simple move.

 Chris was in, he gasped too, it was an amazing feeling to have someone submitted by anal penetration like this. The thought that Kyle was his nephew only added to his libido. Kyle groaned a bit, he was trying to be a man. Chris knew that if Kyle felt comfortable he would cry out. Anal sex is hard and painful for virgin guys. His nephew was no exception. Kyle bit his lip again trying to avoid moaning. He didn’t know why, he felt he should somehow withstand it like a man.

“Kyle, listen to me, what makes you to withhold those tears and those cries, is your ego. It’s not gonna work if you don’t submit. Surrender your power to me boy, I’m the man tonight” he said as he took the bulldog position.

The Bulldog position

Kyle knew it was true, he had to let it go and surrender his ass. He took a deep breath and he relaxed his ass. His uncle felt it and dominated him. 

“That’s it, take it, all in your fucking manpussy sissy!” He mumbled in a furious tone.

Kyle was overwhelmed by pain and pleasure. His uncle rammed him mercilessly. and his thrusts only increased with every gasp and cry Of Kyle’s.

“Fuck! Uncle! Aaahhhh Ahhhhhhh noo!!! Aaahahhhh” Kyle’s tears had stained his face, and he couldn’t see clearly. He only felt pain, pleasure, submission. The sounds of that fuck symphony were his uncle panting, the bed squeaking in a rhythm and Kyle gasping or crying out. This went on for a couple of minutes as Kyle cried out several times. Then Chris instructed him to lay on his back.

“I’m about to come and I want to watch your face as I do it” he said in a husky voice.

He placed Kyle’s legs on his shoulders and he positioned himself properly.

His dick started slamming inside Kyle as if it had never stopped. High speed and full pain. Now Kyle could see his uncle’s furious face above him. He placed his arms over his eyes, he felt embarrassed to let his uncle see his expressions. Chris pulled his nephew’s hands away from his face.

“I want to watch” he said and slid his dick inside his nephew. Kyle’s eyes rolled and he gasped when once again his ass was filled by his uncle’s pork.

 “scream, cry, don’t be shy Kyle” his uncle urged him as he was fucking him watching him change painful expressions. Embarrassment, pleasure, confusion all these exchanged in Kyle’s face. Chris grabbed Kyle by his neck, not too tight but enough to leave a red mark and let his rivers flow inside him. Kyle moaned in pleasure and his eyes rolled again in pleasure. Chris was watching his nephew’s expressions transfixed. Both lay there, panting. 

“That was…” Chris started

“Awesome” Kyle finished.

“Yeah, are you ok? I hope I didn’t hurt you” his uncle asked him.

Kyle smiled and nodded. He returned home, with a grin that even his parents found suspicious. He was visiting his uncle Chris frequently and they both had so much fun. Kyle managed to fuck Tish too, almost as good as his uncle did. She didn’t know though that Kyle was a sucker for his uncle’s sperm. Kyle realized he was a bisexual. Tish’s pussy gave him the same excitement as his uncle’s cock. Plus after him he didn’t felt like being the bottom to anybody else.

 
 

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!

  

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.

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. 

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…