Hello again readers. Unfortunately I haven't been writing in a long time but I've decided to return to my blog. I've took another roleplay I did online and converted it into a story that I hope you enjoy.
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Chris Evans is working out at his favourite gym in L.A. staying in shape for the next Avengers movie. He's wearing a black tank-top that barely stretches across his muscular chest and a pair of red athletic shorts.
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Chris Evans is working out at his favourite gym in L.A. staying in shape for the next Avengers movie. He's wearing a black tank-top that barely stretches across his muscular chest and a pair of red athletic shorts.
Matt Bomer walks in, wearing a blue tank top and grey shorts. He walks over to the treadmill and starts warming up.
Chris is sitting at a bench with a dumbbell in each hand, working his biceps when he notices the sexy Magic Mike actor. He watches Matt start to jog on the treadmill and judging by the way his crotch is bouncing it looks like Bomer's not wearing any underwear.
Matt jogs a little faster, cock continuing to bounce. As suspected, he's going commando under his shorts.
Evans puts the weights down and walks over to him. "Hey man, never seen you in here before." He says with a smile.
Bomer stops the machine and turns to him. "Oh, hey man. I'm Matt." He smiles, offering his hand to Chris.
The Captain America star chuckles as he shakes Matt's hand. "Yeah I know who you are, I saw you in Magic Mike. This your first time at this gym?"
"Nah man, I've been coming for a few months but I've been shooting a new movie so I'm only able to make it here late."
"Oh, I see. This is a pretty good gym, it's where I come to bulk-up to play Captain America." Chris replies as he lifts up an arm to scratch the back of his head; showing off his bulging bicep and hairy, sweaty armpit as he does so.
Matt glances over, admiring his huge arm and hairy pit. "Must be good, those arms look dangerous man!" Bomer laughs.
Evans laughs with him. "Thanks man. Captain America's gotta' be ripped, right?" Chris flexes his arms and chest; showing off both biceps and pits as well as the pecs stuffed in his shirt.
"Definitely man." Matt says with a laugh, reaching out and giving Chris' arm a gentle squeeze.
"You're lookin' pretty good yourself, dude." Chris replies, reaching over and feeling one of Bomer's pecs through his shirt.
Matt lifts up his shirt to expose his rock hard six-pack, giving it a gentle slap. "Thanks man, it's been exhausting keeping this up."
"Nice." Chris says, feeling his abs. "Check out mine." Evans peels off his shirt; revealing his hairy, sculpted chest.
Matt reaches out and feels Chris' abs "Woah, feels like a brick wall man!" He says chuckling.
"Like I said; Captain America's gotta' be ripped, right?" Evans replies with a wink as he grins at Bomer.
Matt grins back "Sure does..." He says, looking over his fellow actor's amazing body, his cock semi-hard at the sight, tenting his shorts a little more than before. "So, you live near here man?"
"I got a hotel room on permanent reservation that me and my brother use for hook-ups but I was thinking we'd do it in the locker room." Chris replies, unashamedly.
Matt looks a bit taken aback, but he's also turned on. "In the Lockerroom? What sort of guy do you think I am?" He laughs.
"Don't worry, I have an agreement with this place. Nobody will know and that includes your husband." Chris says, winking at him again.
Matt smirks. "Well, what Simon won't know won't hurt him."
"I bet Channing Tatum and Joe Manganiello have heard that a few times." Evans says, chuckling.
Bomer laughs. "A few more than either of them would care to admit." He replies.
"Hot. Let's go." Chris says before heading into the locker room and then stripping off his shorts; revealing that he's wearing a sweat-soaked jockstrap that perfectly frames his buff, hairy ass.
"Fuck!" Matt exclaims, stripping his shirt off quickly followed by his shorts; exposing his thick cock with his pubes neatly trimmed.
"Like the jockstrap? It's my brother's favourite." Evans says before he checks out Bomer's smooth, toned body and rigid erection.
"I can see why. Fuck, he bought it for you?" Matt says, walking closer to Evans.
"Yeah he did. He likes it when I give him a show." Chris replies as he turns and flexes his ass, bouncing his beefy, hairy buttocks for Bomer.
"What a show it is!" Matt says, walking over and giving Chris' hairy ass a feel, rubbing between the cheeks, his own cock rock hard and pointing straight up.
Evans looks back at him over his shoulder with a smirk. "Glad you don't mind me and Scott's 'brotherly love' it freaks some guys out."
Matt smirks. "Don't worry bro, if you guys were my brothers I wouldn't be able to help myself ether!" He says, reaching around and giving Chris' big bulge a squeeze.
"Nice, so... You want a crack at my ass? Or am I gonna' plow you?" Evans asks, matter-of-factly.
"I need a cock in me, Simon hasn't fucked me for a week!" Bomer says, bending over the bench and presenting his perfectly smooth ass to the superhero stud.
"I guess that's the downside of marrying your sugar daddy; they can't always get it up." Chris chuckles before he slips off his jockstrap; exposing his thick 10'' cock, big hairy balls and furry pubic bush.
Matt looks around, eyes wide at the huge prick. "Now THAT'S a cock!" Matt shouts, spreading his legs and exposing his pink asshole.
Evans laughs. "Damn you need to get laid." He grins down at Bomer as he slaps his cock against Matt's hole and then plunges in, impaling him with every thick inch of his erection.
Matt moans out loudly. "Ohh fuuuck" He pushes back on Chris' cock, his ass hungrily taking every inch.
Chris starts thrusting his hips, driving his thick cock back and forth in Matt's tight ass. "Your husband's cock must not be very big, 'cause your pussy is fuckin' TIGHT!"
In between moaning Bomer manages to pant; "He's only...5"...oh fuck!" Matt's cock is dripping pre-cum onto the bench.
Evans laughs. "That's so sad. What about you though, did you get much action when filming Magic Mike?" He asks.
"Me and Channing... fucked a few times… oh God… and lets just say I didn't miss Simon with Joe around." Bomer moans, slamming back on Chris' cock as he reaches down and strokes his own dick.
"Nice! I hope they're at least hung." Chris replies as he slams into Matt hard, again and again. His hairy balls bouncing off of Bomer's smooth nuts.
Matt keeps panting. "Oh shit… Fuck… Channing's packing a good 7''... oh yeah, harder!... and I couldn't even tell how big Joe's was!"
"Ha! Good to know! And did you fuck their cunts too?" Evans asks while he continues to plow the Magic Mike stud.
Matt forces his ass back pulling Chris' cock deeper into his tight hole. "Ohh yeah… I fucked Channing a couple times… but Joe wouldn't let me near his ass… He says he only lets a few guys fuck him."
"Too bad, he must have a wicked tight pussy!" Evans growls. He keeps fucking Matt harder and faster. "I'm gonna' bust my nuts soon!"
"Fuck man, your cock feels sooo goood!" Bomer moans in ecstasy. "Oh fuck, make sure you get it in my ass!" He says, pushing back against Chris' cock with every thrust.
"Fuck yeah!" Evans shouts as he rams into Matt full-force when he blows his load. Chris' balls unleash a hot flood of cum into Bomer's abused ass while sweat drips off his chest hair onto the other man's back.
Matt's cock explodes as he feels hot cum fill his hole, spraying his own semen all over his chest and the bench. "Ohhhh FUCK!"
Chris laughs again. "Bet your husband can't do that." He breathes deeply as his cock slips out of Matt's hole and his cum dribbles out.
Bomer rolls over, laying on his back on the bench breathing hard. "He fucking can't. That was amazing man!"
"No problem stud, you've got a damn good pussy." Evans replies as he reaches down and pinches Matt's nipples.
Matt laughs. "It's yours when you want it with a cock like that!"
Chris grins down at Matt cockily. "If I had a dime for very time I heard that..."
Bomer sits up and wipes a drop off cum off his face "I have no doubt. So how long you and Scott been having fun?" He asks, getting to his feet.
"Since we were teens, but it really intensified when we got older and developed our bodies. He can't get enough of my muscles." Evans replies, flexing for him again; his nude muscles covered in a sheen of sweat that glistens on his body hair.
Matt reaches out and runs his hands over Chris' glistening chest. "Can't say I blame him!" He says with a grin.
Chris feels Matt's smooth, sweaty chest with both hands and rubs their soft cocks together as he stands over his sexual conquest. "You'd be surprised how common it is, the Hemsworth bros do it too."
"Really? Me and my brother Neill jerked off a few times when we were younger, but that was it." Bomer replies, reaching down to play with Evans' huge cock.
"Hot, you should call him up to have some more fun sometime. Me and Scott have had some fun together with my buddy Chris Hemsworth and his bro Liam."
"For real? How do I get in on that action!" Matt says with a grin, imaging the four of them fucking.
Chris grins back at him. "I'll invite you next time if you think your cunt can take it. How's your cock skills by the way?"
"You mean sucking?" Matt says, rubbing a big glob of his own cum off his chest and then licking it up.
"I was thinking more along the lines of how good can you use that pole of yours, but I'd love to know what your cocksucking skills are too." Chris replies with a chuckle.
"I can assure you I'm very skilled with cocks, both mine and other guys'. Not to mention that Joe Manganiello could testify that my ass can take a lot of punishment." Bomer says.
Evans raises his eyebrows at that last comment. "Well then, it's a date." Chris says before leaning down and sharing a deep kiss with Matt.
