Ryans Only Night

Actors Ryan Reynolds, Ryan Gosling and Ryan Kwanten were all together in a hotel room. A week before, Ryan Reynolds had the idea that the three of them should get together to have some ‘fun’. He contacted the other two, who were both excited at the idea, and arranged for them to meet. They all arrived at the hotel, keeping a low profile, and gathered in Reynolds’ suite. Ryan Gosling and Ryan Kwanten walked into the room together and found Reynolds completely nude waiting for them. His chiseled body on full display was a welcoming sight for the other two actors, and as he walked over to greet them, his semi-hard dick wagged from side-to-side a little. He had a short beard and a light coating of hair on his upper chest that spread down to his abs and into his treasure trail, which led into his pubic bush. “Hey guys, glad you could make it. Just leave your shoes by the door and your clothes on that chair.”

“Thanks mate. Glad to be here.” Kwanten said as he took off his jacket.

“I’d never miss an opportunity like this.” Gosling said as he eyed Reynolds’ pecs and then reached over and pinched his left nipple, feeling how hard it was.

Reynolds sighed with pleasure at the sensation, which shot a jolt through his penis. “Mmmm, thanks. Can I get you guys some drinks?”

“Yeah, just some water for me, thanks.” The True Blood star answered, while peeling his shirt off.

“No thanks, I’m good.” Gosling responded, now giving Kwanten’s torso a look-over. Kwanten had a small amount of chest hair that started on his upper chest and continued down to circle his nipples.

“All right, just wait a sec.” Reynolds turned and walked over to the mini-bar, giving the other Ryans a great look at his smooth, hard buttocks in motion. After opening up the small fridge he bent over to look inside, giving his guests an eye-full of his tight, pink pucker and the coarse, sweaty patch of hair that surrounded it.

Gosling turned toward Kwanten and flicked his tongue at him suggestively. Kwanten grinned back mischievously, then quickly took off his belt and pulled down his jeans. The hot Aussie wasted no time getting his briefs off and leaving all his clothes in a pile on the chair Reynolds pointed out. Gosling watched with silent enjoyment as the Australian actor’s toned body was exposed. Kwanten had a slim treasure trail that connected to a very bushy set of pubes. He walked over to Reynolds while Gosling’s eyes were glued to his tight butt.

As Reynolds grabbed a bottle of water and stood back up, he felt a hand squeeze his left butt cheek. He turned around to find Kwanten standing there naked, with his 8 inch dick pointing at his chin.

“Nice arse.” The Aussie commented, grinning from ear-to-ear.

“Thanks,” Reynolds looked Kwanten in the eye, and then down at his erection, then back up again, “I’m glad to see you like it.” He said, with an appreciative smile. He handed him the bottle. “Here you go.”

Kwanten took it and said; “Thanks.” He opened it up and took a swig.

Reynolds led him over to the couch and sat down in the middle, and Kwanten sat next to him on the left. Reynolds put his arm around the Aussie and then looked over at his fellow Canadian actor. Gosling had stripped down to his boxers, which had a noticeable bulge in the crotch. As he pulled them down his hard 8 inches swung up and slapped his abs. He then stepped out of his boxers and threw them on top of the clothes pile. Gosling’s chest was smooth and his pubic hair was neatly trimmed. He walked over to the couch and took the remaining seat next to Reynolds, who immediately put his other arm around him. In between the other two studs Reynolds’ semi-hard penis quickly stiffened to full erection, rounding the trio out with another 8 inch dick.

Kwanten took another gulp of water and then set the bottle down on the coffee table. “So Reynolds, did ya’ really come up with the idea for us to get together just because we all have the same name?”

Reynolds looked at him and rubbed his shoulder. “Yes I did, and why not? I think the three of us will have a lot of fun together.” He rubbed both their shoulders.

“I was just asking, didn’t mean anything by it. It just seemed kinda’ strange asking two other guys to hook-up with ya’, just because we all have the same name.”

“Well I’ve been lusting after the two of you for a while now. So it seemed like a good idea to schedule a ‘Ryans only night’.”

“You could’ve invited Ryan Phillipe too.” Gosling chimed in.

“Yeah,” Reynolds responded, “but I couldn’t get in contact with him.”

Kwanten reached over and lightly stroked Reynolds’ cock. “I bet you’d love to get in contact with him.”

Reynolds chuckled at his comment and continued rubbing his shoulder. “So in the next season of True Blood do we finally get to see you suck Joe Manganiello’s horsecock?”

“Nope, sorry mate, you’d have to stop by Joe’s dressing room to see that.”

Gosling chimed in again; “How about seeing you suck Green Lantern’s cock?”

Kwanten looked over at him with a big smile. “That you can see right now.” He got down on his knees in front of Reynolds and expertly swallowed his dick down to his balls. Kwanten started bobbing his head, deepthroating him, while sweeping his tongue along the underside of his shaft.

Reynolds gripped Goslings’ shoulder tightly with his right hand let out a deep moan.

Gosling licked the side of Reynolds’ face and whispered in his ear; “I heard he’s a great cocksucker. And judging by the sound you just made, I heard right.”

Reynolds turned his head and kissed Gosling; he kissed him back and they began exploring each other’s mouths with their tongues.

Kwanten looked up as he kept sucking, and seeing the other two making out turned him on even more. He started jerking his stiff prick and deepthroated with more energy.

Gosling and Reynolds continued making out for a couple minutes, and then Gosling started kissing his chin and neck, eventually working his way down to his chest. Gosling kissed and licked both of Reynolds’ hard, sensitive nipples before gently nibbling on them.

Reynolds let out deep groans; letting his guests know that he was enjoying the service he was receiving from them. His rigid cock leaked pre-cum into Kwanten’s mouth; which he eagerly swallowed.

“Ahhh yeah. Fuck yeah guys, work me over.” Reynolds put his hands behind his head and relaxed as the other Ryans kept pleasuring him.

Gosling switched from his nipples to his armpits; licking all the tangy sweat out of his pit hair.

Kwanten stopped jerking himself, and began rubbing Reynolds’ balls with one hand and using the other to pinch his own small, taut nipples.

“Holy fuck, you boys sure know how to please a guy. I should’ve arranged a ‘Ryans only night’ a long time ago.” Reynolds kept enjoying his guest’s generous attention for several more minutes, before he felt his balls tighten up in anticipation to ejaculate. “All right, I’m gonna’ fuckin’ cum soon.”

Gosling looked down at Kwanten; still bobbing on Reynolds’ cock, when suddenly Kwanten pulled off as hot ropes of jizz came spewing out.

“Ohhh Fuck yeah!” Reynolds shouted, while his muscles convulsed and his balls were releasing a torrent of cum.

They all watched as Reynolds soaked his abs with his own semen.

“Why didn’t you swallow his load?” Gosling asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

“Yeah, why not? …I know from plenty of… personal experience… that my cum tastes great.” Reynolds asked between deep breaths, still recovering from his orgasm.

“I don’t know how you ‘Canucks’ do it up north, but ‘Down Under’ we like to share.” Kwanten responded while a bead of jizz dripped down his chin; Reynolds’ first shot of cum had hit his lips.

“Thanks.” Gosling said before licking up the drop of seed and giving the Aussie a soft open-mouth kiss and a hard pinch on his left nipple. Then he looked over at his fellow countryman and said, “And here I thought we Canadians were so generous and polite.”

Kwanten smiled up at the two. “Don’t worry mates; I was just taking the piss out of you.”

They all began eating Reynolds’ cum. Gosling and Kwanten spooned it off his abs with their fingers and then licked it up. And every now and then they reached over to Reynolds’ face so he could suck their finger into his mouth and eat his own spunk.

“Mmm. You were right man; you’re cum tastes great.” Gosling said after swallowing the last drop.

Reynolds was intrigued by Kwanten’s last comment and his right eyebrow arched up as he got an idea. “So guys, how about we head into the bathroom and we’ll get some more piss ‘taken out’?”

In response the other two stood up; both their hard cocks standing straight up with a trail of pre-cum leaking down their shafts. Their gracious host licked the pre-cum off and then stood up with them; his dick soft at the moment, and led them to the bathroom, again giving them a great view of his ass. After Reynolds led his guests into the bathroom he stepped in the large shower, got down on his knees and licked up more of their pre-cum. “All right guys, how about you give me a golden shower?”

Gosling and Kwanten smiled at each other before simultaneously; grabbing their erections, pointing them at Reynolds and unleashing a stream of piss on him.

The man who played the superhero who’s weakened by the colour yellow was now delighted as two ribbons of yellow water sprayed his face and chest. “Mmmmm, yeah.” Reynolds moaned before he stuck his tongue out to lick up some of their tasty urine. He raised his arms and placed his hands behind his head.

Gosling and Kwanten continued soaking his bearded face, furry armpits and hairy pecs with their warm piss. Gosling put his left arm around Kwanten’s waist and pulled him close, then reached over with his right hand and started pinching and twisting his nipples.

Kwanten followed Gosling’s actions; the two of them soon had their arms around each other’s waists while they were playing with each other’s nipples, and continued to drench Reynolds’ body.

He watched the two as they hosed him and his dick began getting hard again. “Yeah that’s it guys, work each other over. So fuckin’ hot. Now kiss.”

His guests obliged him and they launched into a hot make-out session.

Reynolds had to grab their dicks to keep them on target as they passionately kissed. And as their bladders began to empty out Reynolds licked at their cockheads, lapping the remaining few drops out of their piss-slits. After the other two were finished relieving themselves Reynolds started jacking their cocks and kept watching as they made out. “Mmm yeah, that’s so hot guys.”

They kept kissing for a bit longer before pausing and inviting Reynolds to join them.

He stood up, still dripping with piss, and engaged with them in a three-way make out session.

The trio wrapped their arms around each other; groping their companion’s backs and asses while also rubbing their stiff pricks together. They continued like that for a while before stopping to take a break.

“I’ve never made out with a fella’ and tasted mine and another bloke’s piss on his tongue.” Kwanten said, while catching his breath.

Reynolds reached over and groped the Aussie’s pecs, collecting his sweat, and said; “I’m always happy to introduce guys to new experiences.” before licking his hand clean.

Gosling looked at Kwanten and asked; “Have you ever been in the middle of a ‘Canuck sandwich’?”

“No, but that definitely sounds like something new I’d like to experience.” He responded, with an eager grin.

Reynolds really liked where this was going and looked over at Gosling approvingly. “Well guys, first things first, you’ll have to clean me up.”

Gosling and Kwanten immediately set to work; licking the remaining drops of their urine off of Reynolds’ body.

Gosling began by sweeping his tongue over Reynolds’ right pec, while Kwanten did the same to his left. The taste of their piss blended nicely with Reynolds’ sweat, and the two studs enthusiastically slurped up the erotic mixture. They licked every inch of his solid pectoral muscles, and simultaneously sucked on his hard nipples.

“Mmmmm, ohh yeah. Jesus Christ you guys know how to work a man over.” Reynolds moaned breathily.

The two then began licking his armpits, vigorously eating them out. They guzzled every drop of sweat and piss and bathed each hair in his pits with their saliva.

After that the pair moved south, kneeling as they tongue-swabbed his hairy washboard abs, until they eventually worked their way down to his thatch of pubic fur. They washed each follicle clean of their piss and his sweat, and once finished; they straightened back up and each gave Reynolds a wet kiss.

“There you go mate, nice and clean.” Kwanten said.

“Thank you very much. Now let’s get started on that sandwich.” Reynolds replied. He then led his guests into the bedroom and sat down on the bed. “So we’ve already designated ‘Mr. Stackhouse’ as the meat in our sandwich; but which slice of bread do I get to be? Top or bottom?”

“Well how about we let the ‘meat’ decide. Which of us do you want to fuck and get fucked by?” Gosling asked.

Kwanten smiled broadly at the two studs. “Let me see… I think I’ll fuck Green Lantern, since he’s been parading his arse in front of us all night, while Gosling gets my rear-end.”

Reynolds sighed. “I wish you two would stop reminding me of my box office flop.”

The Aussie looked at him sympathetically. “Sorry mate, didn’t mean to rub you the wrong way you.” Then his lips curved into a smile. “I like rubbing you the right way.”

Gosling grinned at him slyly. “Yeah, but stick to playing superheroes who take their shirt off, actually just stick to any roles where you take your shirt off. Watching you undress is so much better than watching you try to act.”

Reynolds pointed at him and gave him a devious look. “Just for that; I’m gonna’ pound your ass after he’s through with mine.’ He said, jerking his thumb in Kwanten’s direction.

“All right, enough talk. I’m expecting a sandwich, and I sure am hungry.” Kwanten exclaimed as he got up on the bed.

 Reynolds got on all fours with his bare ass pointed at the sexy star from ‘Down Under’.

Kwanten knelt behind him; smacked his left buttock hard enough to leave a red hand print, bent over and placed a kiss on it. “Nice mate, love your fine arse.”

Standing behind him, Gosling leaned over and kissed both cheeks of Kwanten’s ass. He then gripped the two mounds of muscle firmly with each hand, spreading them, while he stuck his face in between.

And as Gosling started licking his taint, Kwanten did the same to Reynolds; working their tongues over every hairy, sweaty, sensitive inch of skin.

Reynolds groaned in enjoyment as the Aussie pleasured him. “Ohhhhh fuck. Damn you’ve got a hot mouth; it feels almost as good on my ass as it did on my cock.”

Gosling kneaded Kwanten’s taut buttocks with his hands, while his lips latched onto his asshole. His head shook from side-to-side as he forced his tongue past the tight ring of muscle.

The sudden invasion into his rectum caused Kwanten to gasp in ecstasy.

Reynolds laughed. “Sounds like you’re havin’ fun back there. Did he find the sweet spot?”

In response; Kwanten licked Reynolds’ balls and kept his tongue moving; along his scrotum, across his taint, over his anus and up to the top of his asscrack. He then repeated this several more times.

“Mmmmm. Goddamn you know what you’re doing.” Reynolds breathed heavily as his ass was groped by the Aussie’s tongue.

Kwanten then focused on his asshole. He used his fingertips to hold the lips of Reynolds’ anus wide open while he inserted his tongue deep inside. He could feel Gosling’s tongue moving in a clockwise motion as he swirled it around inside him, while he was swirling his own tongue in a counter-clockwise motion inside Reynolds. With his tongue buried inside one man and another man’s tongue buried in his own ass, Ryan Kwanten was in 7^th heaven.

The three men continued in that position for a few minutes longer until Gosling finished his rimjob. “Mmm mmm, you’ve got one delicious bunghole bro.” He declared, slapping Kwanten’s butt with approval.

Kwanten then stopped slurping Reynolds’ asshole and stood up on the bed. “All right now mates, I’m gonna’ show ya’ what Aussie hard-fucking is.”

Reynolds perked up when he heard this and said, “Really? ‘Cause I heard Hugh Jackman mention it a couple of times before, when we were shooting the first ‘Wolverine’ movie together, but he never demonstrated it for me.” He sounded both disappointed that Jackman never tried it out on him and excited that Kwanten was about to.

“Trust me mate, you’ll love it. You’re already in the right position, so just stay down on all fours like that.” Kwanten placed his feet above Reynolds’ knees, squatted and lowered his body. He gripped Reynolds’ shoulders tightly with his hands and slid his prick down in between Reynolds’ asscheeks.

Reynolds flexed his buttocks, squeezing Kwanten’s dick.

Gosling was quiet while watching in delight as Kwanten mounted Reynolds like an animal, but he broke his silence to ask, “Can I have the honour of shoving your dick inside him?”

Kwanten looked back over his shoulder at him with a huge grin and said, “Sure, I’d greatly appreciate it mate.”

Gosling gripped Kwanten’s cock, and sucked both his balls into his mouth before he forced the head in past Reynolds’ tight anus and then slowly pushed about third of it in.

Reynolds let out a low groan as he was penetrated.

“Thanks mate, I’ll take it from here.” Kwanten said before he began thrusting his hips, driving his cock all the way inside Reynolds, pulling back until only the head was still inside and then plunging in again. Repeating this procedure, Kwanten soon had a rhythm going, which he improved upon; increasing the force of his thrusts and decreasing the time in between them.

Gosling watched Kwanten’s tight, pink asshole wink at him as he fucked Reynolds. “Ready to get it on your end buddy?” He asked while patting Kwanten’s bum.

“Not yet mate, I’ll let ya’ know when.” The Aussie hottie kept pounding into Reynolds, harder than before, while gripping his shoulders tightly. As his fucking became more frenzied Kwanten and Reynolds’ balls would slap together; not causing either man pain, but instead eliciting an erotic, tingling sensation in their scrotums.

“Ohh yes, I do love Aussie hard-fucking!” Reynolds moaned out loud as the True Blood star continued his vigorous anal assault.

“Uhhhnn! Fuck yeah ya’ do!” Kwanten grunted. He then looked back over his shoulder at Gosling with a determined grin. “My arse is all yours; I want a hot ‘Canuck sandwich’ right now!”

Gosling licked a long trail over Kwanten’s body; starting at his asshole and ending at his shoulders, happily slurping up all the sweat on his tongue’s journey. He then quickly jabbed his cock into the Australian’s tight anus and slid his shaft all the way in.

“Mmmm! Yeah, give it to me!” Kwanten shouted.

Gosling began thrusting into Kwanten, shoving into him every time he pulled back from Reynolds.

Kwanten was definitely enjoying being the meat in the sandwich; he swung his hips back and forth, ramming into Reynolds’ succulent ass, then getting stabbed by Gosling’s hot rod, while his balls slapped against one and then the other man’s balls. “Ahhhhhh YEAH!! I think I love Canuck sandwiches!”

“Kwanten, if you’ve been getting fucked by ‘horsecock’ Manganiello, how is your asshole still so damn tight!” Gosling asked in a ragged breath as sweat poured down off of his forehead and chest.

“We Aussies have special arse-tightening exercises that can keep our buttholes tight even after getting fisted!” Kwanten answered before leaning his head down and licking up the sweat collecting between Reynolds’ shoulder blades.

“What do you think Jason Stackhouse would say if he was in your position right now?” Reynolds asked, gleefully taking pleasure in the rough fucking he was receiving.

Kwanten let out a loud whoop of enjoyment and shouted in his character’s American southern accent; “Holy shit! I had no idea faggot sex would be so damn good!”

The trio of heartthrob actors kept this up for a while; the three of them moaning, panting, and sweating all over each other as they fucked hard.

Kwanten felt his balls tighten up as they slapped against the other guys’ and knew he was going to cum soon. “I’m ‘bout to bust my nuts in your ass!” He hollered, still using that good ‘ole boy accent.

“Jesus fuck!! SEED MY FAGGOT ASS!!!” Reynolds screamed out in ecstasy, his asshole clenching tightly on Kwanten’s dick.

“Ahhhhh!! Ahh fuck yeah mate! Your arse feels so fuckin’ good!!” The Aussie shouted in his native accent while his came, and sent a flood of sperm into Reynolds’ raw hole. Kwanten’s body spasmed in orgasm; pouring sweat off him and tightening his anus even further around Gosling’s shaft.

The tense sensation sent Gosling over the edge and his testicles erupted. “Shit! Ohh shit!!!” As hot ropes of his cum spurted into Kwanten’s ass, Gosling wrapped his arms around Kwanten’s chest and rode-out the rest of his orgasm clinging to the Aussie’s sweat slick body and panting heavily.

As soon as the last shot of Kwanten’s cum fired into Reynolds’ soaked hole he got out from under the Australian stud and moved behind Gosling. “Remember what I said earlier? I’m gonna’ pound your ass.” His cock was solid as steel from being on the tail-end of that scorching hot fuck, and he quickly shoved it up Gosling’s ass. Reynolds spanked his fellow Canadian actor’s buttocks while ramming his prick deep inside him. “Yeah! Fuckin’ take my cock!”

Gosling pushed his ass back against Reynolds’ hips and squeezed his ass around Reynolds’ prick.

“Ohhh yeah! Fuck yeah!! You love my fuckin’ cock, don’t ya’?!!” Reynolds shouted, thrusting his body even harder than before.

Gosling yelled back at him, goading him to fuck harder. “Fuck yeah I do! Give me that fuckin’ hard cock! Pound my ass like you mean it!!”

Kwanten laid back on the bed with his hands behind his head and enjoyed the show.

Seeing Kwanten watching them definitely got Reynolds’ motor running and the horny exhibitionist in him really let loose on Gosling’s rear-end. Reynolds burst into a frenzy of rough-fucking and hard smacks to Gosling’s tender buttcheeks.

Wincing at the pain, Gosling fully submitted to his role as bottom-bitch. “Shit! Ohh fuck man, drill my ass!!” Lying on the bed with his ass in the air he could feel his dick underneath him getting hard again.

“Jesus Gosling, you are such a fag!!” Inhibitions completely gone, Reynolds plowed into the other Canadian with abandon, and with his dominant side on full display; he swore like a lumberjack while sweat flew off of his convulsing, sinewy muscles.

Kwanten’s cock went stiff as he watched what seemed like live porn, live porn with a Hollywood A-list cast.

“You think I’m just eye-candy Gosling? Think I’m just a pretty-boy with a hot bod? You might think you’re a hot-shot actor, but you’re just another piece of ass. Though I’ll admit…” Reynolds drove his cock in deep before pulling back and then slamming in harder than ever. “You’re one fine piece of ass.”

Kwanten began stroking his shaft as the two Canucks continued fucking like animals.

Reynolds felt his body tense and let out a howl of ecstasy as his balls unloaded. “JESUS CHRIST!! OHH FUCK YEAH!!!”

“Shit yeah! That’s feels so awesome!” Feeling his sore asshole overflow with cum got Gosling off, and he saturated the bed sheets with his spunk.

When the two finally calmed down they noticed Kwanten had also busted a nut and was rubbing his load into his abs.

The three actors laid together in a sweat-drenched, sperm-soaked heap; kissing and licking each other before they all eventually fell asleep.

Hours later Ryan Reynolds awoke to find himself alone in bed. A handwritten note by his cell phone read;

“Last night was amazing, feel free to invite me to any future ‘Ryans only nights’, or any other get-togethers you’ll be having. -- Ryan K.”

Smiling at the note, Reynolds heard his phone go off; picking it up off the nightstand he saw it was a text from Gosling.

“Sorry I didn’t stick around longer. Call me again sometime.”

Hopping up out of bed, Ryan headed into the shower. Standing under the hot stream of water and lathering his body with soap he tried to think about when he should schedule the next ‘Ryans only night’. But memories of last night flooded his mind and drowned-out his train of thought. Feeling his cock swell with arousal, he started reliving last night in his head. As he spent an unnecessarily long time lathering his now rigid manhood he knew that whenever he scheduled the next ‘Ryans only night’ it would have to be sometime soon.