Ryan Kwanten & The Evans Bros.

This was a roleplay I did with a friend on chat avenue's gay chat a while ago. I've converted it into a story which I hope you'll enjoy.

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After they met at a Hollywood party Chris Evans invited Ryan Kwanten back to his private hotel room to hang out. "Come on in Ryan and make yourself comfortable." Chris is wearing a tight white t-shirt, leather jacket and jeans.

"Thanks, man." The hot Aussie actor says, grinning at Chris as he comes in, kicking his shoes off. "Man, I'm glad to get away from there, it was pretty crowded."

"Yeah I know, you thirsty? I can get us drinks." Chris asks politely.

"That would be awesome, thanks." Ryan walks in; kicking back on the couch, legs spread, loosening his tie and buttons.

Evans walks over to the mini-bar and bends over looking inside, showing off his buff ass in his tight jeans. "Looks like I've just got beer and coke right now."

"A beer would be great," Kwanten says, looking his ass over. Biting his lip before adding; "We should go to the gym sometime, man. You'll have to show me what you do to get glutes like that."

Chris walks back over with two cans of beer, smiles at Ryan and hands him one. "You noticed? I was working out earlier today with my brother Scott actually." He takes a drink of his beer. "Ahh, that hit the spot. It's kinda hot in here, don't ya' think?"

"Yeah. I thought it was just me." Ryan answers, looking around for an A/C unit as he pulls at his collar. "Might have to step out on the balcony for a moment." He says, good-naturedly.

"Yeah the A/C in this place has been busted for a while. Sometimes I walk around here bareass." Chris chuckles and takes off his leather jacket; revealing large sweat stains on his t-shirt, across his pecs and on his pits.

Kwanten licks his lips just thinking about it. "Well hell, hope you don't mind if I do the same, haha." Slipping his shirt and tie off, just wearing a sleeveless undershirt and pants now.

Evans laughs as well. "We might have to, I'm pretty sure it's gonna' be another hot night. Mind if I take my shirt off?" He asks, pulling at his sweaty t-shirt.

"No, dude, that's fine." Ryan replies.

"Thanks." Chris peels off his t-shirt and tosses it aside; revealing his hairy, sculpted chest, slick with sweat. “There, that’s better.”

Ryan watches closely as Chris slips his shirt off. Not wanting to feel overdressed, he does the same, walking over and putting his clothes by the door, on top of his shoes. "Much better." Kwanten walks back over. His body pretty toned and sweaty, his chest just a little fuzzy, nowhere near Evans'.

Chris sniffs the air and then lifts up his arm, revealing his hairy, sweaty armpit and sniffs again. "Sorry man, when I was workin' out with my brother earlier today we skipped the shower. I hope you don't mind the smell."

Ryan shakes his head. "Please, I practically live at the gym. Besides, you wouldn't believe how sweaty we get shooting True Blood." Taking a sip of the beer, wiping some sweat off his brow.

Chris chuckles again. "Yeah that's true, it reminds me of that gay dream scene you did with Robert Kazinsky; my brother couldn't stop talking about it."

Kwanten laughs, scratching the back of his head, his fuzzy pit exposed. "Yeah, that was a lot of fun. Rob's a great guy. We actually got a little more hands-on, but they cut some of it out. Go figure." Shrugging a little and smiling.

"Really?" Chris says, his eyebrow raised in surprise. "That scene got Scott so hot and bothered, I can't imagine what it would've been like if he saw you two get 'hands-on' with each other."

"Oh, he was a fan, was he?" Ryan asks, smiling. "Man, he would have loved it. It involved Rob shaving, uh...other parts of me, other than my face." Ryan winks at him.

Chris looks at Ryan knowingly. "Wow, well we prefer our men hairy anyways." Chris casually takes another drink.

Ryan almost asks about the word "we", but decides to drop it. "Hey, you mind if I use your bathroom?" He asks, finishing off his drink.

"Naw man, go ahead." Chris leads him to the bathroom. "Knock yourself out bro."

"Oh, I plan on it." Ryan steps inside, pushing the door closed, but it stays open a crack. He pulls his dick out and start pissing like a horse.

Evans takes a peek through the crack and watches Ryan whip out his dick and start pissing, and then he gets out his cell phone and quietly calls his brother.

Kwanten has a nice average Australian dick: uncut, just a bit above average in length and girth. Nice but not too impressive. After what seems like forever, he finishes up, washes his hands and face, and comes back out.

Chris waits for him in the living room. "Hey Ryan, I hope you don't mind but I called Scott. He's such a big fan of yours I thought I'd ask him to drop by so he could meet you."

"Oh no, of course not, the more the merrier!" Ryan exclaims, bending over to get a beer, his ass looking so tight and muscular in his pants.

Chris grins when he sees Ryan’s fine ass bent over and suppresses the urge to walk over to him and rip his pants off. "Looks like you don't need much help on how to work on your glutes man."

Ryan blushes a little. "Oh, thanks man. That's flattering coming from you." He says, popping the top on his beer and coming to sit on the couch.

After a few more minutes there's a knock on the door and Chris goes to let Scott in. "Hey little bro, glad you could make it." Scott's wearing a tight blue v-neck t-shirt and jeans. The brothers hug each other, getting the sweat from Chris' bare chest on Scott's shirt. "Hi Ryan, I'm so excited to meet you." Scott says eagerly.

"Great meeting you too, Scott, right?" Kwanten responds, giving him a firm handshake and smiling at him.

"Yeah." Scott looks up and down Ryan's bare chest; eyeing his sweaty, toned muscles. "Damn you're even hotter in person." He laughs. "I should've warned you Ryan; my brother's a real horndog." Chris says. Scott rolls his eyes at him and adds; "Look who's talking."

Ryan laughs. "Fellow horndog here, so it's all good." He admits, feeling Scott's eyes on his pecs and abs.

Scott pulls off his shirt, showing off his hairy, buff chest. Chris stands beside him and places his arm around his shoulder. "Guess we're all horny bastards." The hunky Evans brothers laugh and look at each other knowingly.

"I'll drink to that!" Ryan says, raising his beer and taking a sip. "Uh... can we get some fresh air?"

"Sure let's get some air." Chris says in agreement. They all head out onto the balcony and take a seat. Chris still has his arm around Scott and Ryan notices that their nipples have gotten hard and their crotches are bulging a bit.

Kwanten throws their groins a look, but doesn't think too much of it. He puts his hands on the back of his head, closes his eyes, taking a deep breath. "Man, I needed this. It's hot as balls in there."

"Speaking of hot balls; I think I'm gonna' have to get my pants off before my nuts get roasted." Chris laughs, stands up and pulls off his jeans; revealing that he's wearing a sweat-soaked jockstrap.

Ryan's eyebrows shoot up as he sees how packed that jockstrap is. "Damn, Chris. Just letting it all hang out, huh?" He comments, laughing as he sits down in a chair.

The older Evans brother grins at him. "Ohh, you noticed?" He responds before sitting his hairy, sweaty muscle-ass down. "We always work out in our jockstraps." Scott says while taking his jeans off too, revealing his jock. "Keeps your ass from getting overheated."

Ryan looks away to keep from gaping at their hairy, tight asses. "Well shit, guys. I feel overdressed." He laughs. Ryan stands and drops his jeans, wearing just tight briefs. Folding his pants up and putting them on the table.

When Ryan looks away Chris and Scott exchange a knowing look. "So Ryan are you gonna' crash here for the night?" Chris asks.

Kwanten sighs. "Shit, I don't know. I don't really have a hotel room anywhere near here. Wasn't really planning on getting plastered, but..." He shrugs, laughing.

The brothers laugh too. "It's cool dude, you can spend the night." Scott smiles at him. "I'm spending the night too, I guess it's gonna' be a sleepover."

"Sounds like fun, been years since I've had one. Well, you know, one that wasn't me and a chick that I kicked out the next morning." He says, laughing as he takes a sip.

"Yeah, this is gonna' be a different kind of sleepover." Chris says before giving Scott a conspiratorial wink. "I gotta' take a piss." He gets up and heads for the bathroom, giving the other two an eye-full of his ass and leaving Ryan alone with Scott.

Kwanten stares at Chris' ass just a bit too long, and when he looks back over at Scott, he's looking right back at him. He blushes and looks away. "So, uh...you and your brother are pretty close, huh?"

Scott grins from ear-to-ear. "That's one way of putting it." He looks up and down the Aussie's hot, toned chest. "I was so glad when Chris invited me over here to hang out with you. I've wanted to meet you for a while now."

Ryan smiles, nodding. "Thanks mate. That means a lot. Chris tells me you're a huge fan." He says, clapping Scott on the shoulder. "I was just telling him earlier about that gay dream Jason had, the one with Rob Kazinsky, about how it was a little dirtier in the original version."

Scott raises an eyebrow. "Ohh I've got to hear this. What happened?"

"Well, he shaved my pubes--like, in real life. And then he pretended to blow me."

Scott bites his lip. "Damn! Me and Chris like our men hairy, but him blowing you? That's so hot!"

Ryan smirks. "That part didn't happen for real, remember. But damn, he was inches from my junk. The way they shot it I couldn't wear anything to cover my dick or anything."

Scott licks his lips shamelessly. "How did you manage not to shove your dick down his throat?"

Ryan laughs. "He's...he's a handsome guy, for sure. I definitely popped a few boners during the shoot."

"I remember the night me and Chris watched that scene. Whew! Talk about a work out!"

"Oh...you guys went to the gym, huh?" Kwanten asks, knowing that's not what he meant.

Scott smiles at him. "This coy thing really turns me on Ryan; I can't believe Chris hasn't bent you over the couch already."

"I-I...I..." Ryan sputters, looking at Scott and blushing crimson.

"Believe me, I want to." Chris says coming back from the bathroom. As he steps back onto the balcony Ryan can see he's taken off his jockstrap; his thick, 10.5'' cock, sweaty pubic bush and hairy, low-hanging balls all on full display.

"Jesus! Chris, what the fuck?!" Kwanten looks taken aback, looking up at him. His eyes taking in the glorious beauty of that hung stud cock.

"Come on Ryan, me and Scott have been waiting to hook-up with you." Scott stands up and pulls off his jock, exposing his hard 8'' cock, and sweaty bush and balls. The brothers hug and give each other a wet kiss on the mouth.

Ryan pops an instantaneous boner, throbbing and leaking inside his briefs while watching Chris and his younger brother making out, hard-ons rubbing together. "Damn." He pants, unable to stop himself.

Chris and Scott stand side-to-side with their arms around each other's waists. "Come on Ryan, get naked and get over here." Chris says. "Yeah man, it's time for the real fun to begin." Scott adds.

"Well, I'm not...I mean, I don't..." Blushing, Ryan sighs, pushing his briefs down. His solid 8" cock that he always thought was so impressive looking short next to Chris Evan's intimidating manhood.

Scott licks his lips and says; "Can't wait to wrap my lips around that." Chris winks at Ryan and adds; "You're gonna' love it when he does; trust me."

"I...I'm sure." Ryan replies stuttering a little, covering himself a bit, feeling very exposed.

Chris reaches over and pulls Kwanten's hand away from his cock. "No need to get shy man, you wanna' take this back inside?"

"Yes, please." Ryan answers, stepping inside, his juicy, uncut Australian cock bouncing as he walks back in.

The brothers follow him back inside, checking out his hot, tight ass. "So where should we fuck, the couch or the bed?" Chris asks.

"Where should we do what?" Ryan asks shyly, covering himself up again.

Chris and Scott stand next to Ryan on each side; sandwiching him between them. "Come on Ryan, we're all horny bastards, remember?" They both reach down and cup one of his muscular buttocks and squeeze.

Kwanten groans. "Yeah, we are...and I haven't been laid in so long..."

Scott slides his hand under Ryan's balls and feels his sweaty taint. "Damn, you must have one hell of a load of hot cum built up."

"Fucking huge. Gonna' spray this place down." Ryan says, laughing nervously.

Chris massages Ryan's shoulders. "He still seems pretty tense little bro. Maybe a private performance will loosen him up." Scott grins at his older brother. "That sounds like a great idea."

"Private performance?" Ryan asks, his shoulders loosening a little as Chris massages him, looking between the two brothers.

"Yeah, me and my 'lil bro show you some of our 'Brotherly Love'. Sound good to you?"

"Fuck yeah, that sounds good!" Kwanten exclaims, practically panting.

The Evans brothers chuckle at Ryan's enthusiasm and then head over to the couch. They kneel on the couch, wrap their arms around each and start making out hard. They grope each other's hairy, sweaty muscles while grinding their hard cocks together, moaning as they explore each other's mouths with their tongues.

"Shit." Ryan groans, sitting down on the bed. Stroking himself without even realizing it as he watches the two brothers, mouths and hands and cocks all over each other.

The brothers continue their insanely hot display of hardcore gay incestuous action. Sweat drips down their hard bodies, getting all their body hair wet. The manly musk fills the room.

Kwanten watches; pulling at his dick, foreskin sliding up and down his fat head, making him moan. He can smell them both, their scent so similar, but distinct from each other. Ryan bites his lip.

The Evans bros keep rubbing their cocks together and look over at the horny Aussie. "Let us know when you're ready to join in."

"Please let me join in." Ryan says breathlessly, leaking pre-cum all down his shaft and fingers.

Chris beckons him over. "Come on Ryan, get in here!"

Ryan grins, coming over and sitting on the couch between the two hunky brothers, his cock eagerly pointing up at the ceiling.

Chris and Scott kiss the sides of Ryan's face; their beards tickling him. "So Ryan, what do you want to do? Do you want to get fucked by me or Scott, or fuck me or Scott?"

"Shit, let's all fuck each other!" Kwanten shouts, laughing, reaching over and gripping both the brother's huge cocks, swelling as he feels them, hard as steel.

They laugh along with him. "Sounds like a plan." Chris says before leaning over and kissing Ryan while Scott goes down on the Aussie's uncut cock.

Ryan melts into Chris' arms, against his fuzzy kiss, as the older Evans bro kisses him with those big soft lips. Ryan tenses up and groans into Chris' mouth as Scott sucks Ryan's cock into his mouth, down to the base.

Scott quickly proves he's an expert cocksucker while Chris and Ryan's tongues wrestle with each other. Chris gropes Ryan's toned chest, feeling his pecs and pinching his nipples.

Kwanten's kisses get weaker and weaker as the pleasure overwhelms him, his mouth and tongue and lips everywhere at once.

Scott comes up off Ryan's cock for a second. "Fuck I wish we had uncut pricks like yours." He looks up at him and smiles. "Pinch his nips Ryan, they're REALLY sensitive."

Ryan smiles down at Scott, and then up at Chris, his spit-covered cock throbbing in Scott's hand. Ryan pinches Chris' nips, massaging them between his finger tips.

The older brother throws his head back and moans out loud. "Ohh fuck yeah, work my nubs!" Chris' pink nipples get very hard and stiff.

Ryan groans in satisfaction as Scott starts to stroke him up and down, just right. He leans in to suck on one nipple as he works the other with his hand.

"Yeah that's it! Fuckin' suck my tits!" Chris shouts while Scott sucks on Ryan's balls.

Kwanten starts to whimper gently against Chris' fuzzy pecs as Scott works the Aussie's low, big, smooth nuts.

Chris suddenlt bellows out loud; "Fuck that's it! I need to ram my cock into someone, who's it gonna' be Kwanten!?"

Ryan pulls the younger brother's head off his dick and straddles Chris' lap. "That enough of an answer for you?" He asks, smirking, grinding back on him.

Chris grips his body tightly. "You can ride my prick while my brother shoves his cock down your throat."

"Sounds like a plan." Ryan replies, smiling up at Scott. "You guys got any lube in here?"

"Naw man, we use spit as lube. Wanna' try sucking on the Captain's flagpole?" Chris asks Ryan and Scott looks at his older brother with concern. "I don't know big bro; it takes years of practice to swallow your shaft."

"Bullshit, it's not that big." Kwanten bluffs, getting down on his knees, instantly intimidated as he looks up at Chris enormous prick. He licks up the bottom and sucks the fat head into his mouth, sliding down on the thick shaft.

"Don't come crying to me when you have major jaw-ache." Scott chuckles. Chris grins down at Ryan. "Only a few guys have ever swallowed my monster, I hope you're up to the task."

Ryan flips Chris off as he wraps his lips around Chris' massive monster cock, pushing down and down. The older Evans brother's cock hitting the back Kwanten's throat and making him gag before he's even 2/3 of the way down.

Chris smirks at Ryan when he gives him the finger and laughs when he starts to gag. "We fuckin' warned you."

"Oh, go fuck yourself," Ryan says, laughing, pulling up off his dick for a second. "That was just my warm up, alright?"

Both brothers laugh. "All right, all right. We'll see how round two goes." Chris says. "You should’ve seen Josh Hutcherson try to swallow his dick; I fuckin' thought his jaw was going to snap off!" Scott comments, laughing hard and Chris adds; "Yeah but it was so sweet to fuck his face."

"Wait, wait. You fucked Josh fucking Hutcherson?!" Ryan exclaims gaping up at the two, stroking Chris' massive dick, obviously a fan.

"Yeah the Hemsworth bros had been plowing him for a while so they invited us over to gangbang his tight cunt, excuse me -- his formerly tight cunt." Chris boasts proudly while playing with his nipples.

"Fuck!" Ryan groans, licking his lips and going back down on Chris' cock; bobbing up and down, working his way further and further down, getting to about 8" before he chokes and has to come back up for air.

"Come on Kwanten, if you don't deepthroat me on your own I might have to force my cock down your throat, that's what I did to Hutcherson." Chris warns him with a threatening tone.

"I'm trying, man! It's just...shit, you're fucking huge!" Ryan shouts, going down for another round, opening his throat up, and making it just a bit further this time.

The older Evans grins down at Ryan. "Yeah I know; I'm really fucking hung." Chris brags, his ego on full display. Scott leans over and kisses his brother, turned on by Chris' masculinity.

"Much bigger than me I must admit." Ryan says, lovingly kneeling before Chris and his massive cock, his and his brother's.

Chris places his hand on the back of Kwanten's head and gently pushes it down; reminding him that he wants Ryan's nose buried in his sweaty pubic bush.

Ryan loosens up his throat and tries to take it, but struggles. Ryan's cock throbs and leaks pre-cum as Chris keeps pushing him anyways.

Chris grips Ryan's head tight and forces him down, his throat bulging obscenely.

The horny Aussie starts gagging and choking, but takes it obediently.

Chris holds his head down, Ryan's bottom lip on his balls and Ryan's nose in his bush; all he can breathe in is the sweaty scent of Chris' manhood.

Smelling Chris' ripe body; his American cock scent filling Ryan's nostrils, so foreign and intoxicating.

The older brother suddenly breaks his kiss with his younger brother and pulls Kwanten off his erection. "All right, you've lubed me up enough, ready to sit on the Captain's flagpole?"

"Fuck, I don't know. You're gonna' tear me open!" Ryan responds, cupping Chris' nuts, feeling how big and heavy they are.

Chris grins at him. "Fuck yeah! I can't wait!" Scott rubs Ryan's shoulders. "Don't worry; it hurts like hell but it's SOOOOO worth it."

"I hope so." Ryan says looking worried as he gets back up in Chris' lap, rubbing Chris' spitty cockhead against his tight, fuzzy hole.

Chris lines his cockhead up with Kwanten's anus. "I'm gonna' let you tell me when to start, but after that I won't stop until I cum; no matter how hard it hurts you."

Ryan gulps, looking down at him. "Take me." He groans.

The Captain America stud grips the True Blood hunk's body tightly and shoves him down on his engorged prick; impaling Ryan's tight ass with his massive cock. "How's that feel!?"

Ryan screams, his nails digging into Chris. "Oh fuck! Fuck!"

Chris starts bouncing him up and down on his cock while Scott gets up on the couch with his hard-on in front of Ryan's face and his ass in front of his brother's.

Kwanten's still crying out, panting on the younger brother's nuts, his eyes squeezed shut tight in pain, forced up and down Chris' horse hung cock.

Scott grabs Ryan's head and shoves his dick in his mouth while Chris sticks his face in between his brother's hairy buttocks and starts licking his sweaty taint.

Ryan's hard as steel, throbbing and leaking against Chris' fuzzy abs. Being taken forcefully from both ends, moaning, his body tense and jerking gently with the pain of the older Evans bro's cock in him.

"Hey Ryan, want me to ride your cock?" Scott asks.

Ryan nods, mumbling something incoherent and too quiet to hear. Needing a distraction from having his ass ripped open by the Captain's gorgeous hot beef injection.

Scott squats down and slides his ass onto his uncut Aussie dick. Chris smiles at Ryan, his beard wet with his own brother's taint sweat. "How are you enjoying the Evans brother's hospitality Kwanten?"

Ryan struggles to speak. He clears his throat and tries again. "I'm loving it." He says, his voice tense and rough with the pleasure. Ryan on Chris' prick, Scott on Ryan's prick. "It's amazing."

Scott and Chris smile at each other. "Another satisfied customer." They laugh.

Ryan laughs along with the brothers, more weakly though.

Chris feels his balls tighten up in anticipation of cumming. "Mmmmm fuck! I'm gonna' blow my load soon." He grunts. "Ahh yeah, me too." Scott moans.

Kwanten reaches out and grabs the back of the couch. Bouncing up and down, harder and harder; riding Chris' cock and Scott's ass, his mind swimming with pleasure.

Both Evans brothers start howling at the top of their lungs as their balls unleash hot torrents of cum. Chris' load seeds Ryan's abused ass while Scott's spatters all over Ryan's chest.

Hearing and feeling them both, brothers, coming together. "Oh, fuck, guys...I'm...I'm..." Ryan cries out as he collapses onto Chris, grinding back against his monster cock as he shoots a big load up into Scott.

Scott groans as he feels Ryan's hot flood of cum fill his ass. "Fuck yeah Ryan!" He leans over and kisses the Aussie passionately.

Ryan moans and kisses Scott back, all of their bodies convulsing as they orgasm.

Eventually all their orgasms fade and they collapse into a heap of sweat-soaked muscle and body hair. "Fuck! What a night!" Chris shouts.

"You can say that again." Ryan mutters faintly.

The three men kiss together; their tongues all exploring each other as they settled in together for the night.

 -- The End --