Behind The Scenes Of Batman Vs. Superman

Here's my fantasy about the men of Batman vs. Superman. I thought I'd poke some fun at the movie and director Zack Snyder too.

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Director Zack Snyder watched the two men with a horny grin on his face. “Come on guys, really get into it.” He instructed. In front of him Ben Affleck was laying on his back on a bed while Henry Cavill was on top of him, pinning him down.

Both men were completely nude and Henry had his erect cock shoved up Ben’s ass.

Cavill gripped Affleck’s wrists and held his arms down on the bed while using his thighs to keep his co-star’s legs spread. The ripped Superman stud was hammering his manhood into the Batman actor repeatedly.

Snyder was sitting in his director chair watching the man-on-man action intently. He had his shirt off and his fly open with his dick pulled out. He stroked himself as he looked over at the screen set up next to him, showing exactly what the cameras filming this were capturing.

Zack’s new assistant was staring at the screen, watching the different shots and angles that the cameras were getting of these two men going at it. “So umm… do these kinds of scenes get filmed a lot?” He asked.

“Yeah man, all the superhero movies these days have hardcore man-on-man sex scenes. But only select audiences get to watch ‘em.” Snyder replied, flashing a dirty grin to his assistant. “Alright, let’s avoid getting Ben’s cock in too many of the shots so we don’t see he’s got a hard-on. That’ll help make it look more like a rape scene. Try not to look like you’re enjoying it Ben... as hard as that must be.” Zack added with a smirk.

Affleck was struggling to keep himself from throwing his head back and moaning at the top of his lungs. He was breathing heavily and grunting, his hairy, beefy chest heaving.

Henry thrust his rigid shaft into his co-star again and again. He could tell that he was grinding his thick slab of meat against Affleck’s prostate.

Snyder licked his lips as he watched Cavill’s body flex; sweat was dripping off of his hairy, sculpted muscles. “Let’s get a good shot of Henry’s ass while he’s plowing him.”

One of the cameramen quickly got into position behind the actors.

Zack and his assistant watched the screen as they got a great look at Henry’s buff glutes in action. Cavill’s big hairy balls slapped against Affleck and his buttocks tensed with every thrust; constantly flashing his hairy, sweaty taint and tight asshole to the camera.

“Henry’s low-hangers are blocking the shot of his cock going back and forth in Ben’s ass, but we got what I wanted to see.” Snyder said while smiling at the view of Cavill’s anus. “Now let’s get some close-ups of their faces.” He instructed.

Ben was gritting his teeth and was trying to look like he hated having Superman’s cock in him, which was extremely difficult considering how great it felt every time Cavill’s prick nailed his sweet spot. He glared up at Henry’s gorgeous face.

Cavill furrowed his brow and had a smug grin plastered on his face as he kept pumping into his co-star mercilessly.

“Yeah, that’s it Superman. Make it look like you love putting this asshole in his place.” Zack said.

Henry chuckled and thrust in harder while Affleck groaned.

“Alright, now let’s get the money-shot!” Snyder exclaimed.

The cameras quickly got in position as Cavill started plowing harder and faster than ever.

Henry threw his head back and howled in ecstasy as he seeded Ben’s expertly-fucked ass.

Affleck screwed his eyes shut and tried to sell that he hated being bred like a bitch.

Everyone’s eyes were glued to the Superman stud as he pulled out of Ben and stood above him on the bed.

Affleck laid there with cum dripping out of his asshole and a shadow cast over him as Cavill’s ripped, manly body loomed over him.

Henry’s chest was heaving as he recovered from his orgasm, his hairy, sweaty pecs rising and falling with his breath. “Don’t fuck with the Man of Steel.” He said, calmly and coldly before he got off the bed and left the room.

One of the cameras captured a great shot of Cavill’s ass as he walked away.

“Fuck yeah! Perfect!” Snyder grunted as he jacked himself off, shooting his load over his abs.

Henry came back into the room, still nude with his dick now soft.

“Alright everyone, that’s a wrap for today. Good job everybody.” Zack said aloud. “Especially you, Superman.” He added with a wink to Cavill.

An member of the crew walked over to the actors and handed a robe to Henry, he took it and slipped it on, covering himself.

Ben was sitting on the bed soaked in a combination of his own sweat and his co-star's. His cock was still hard and pointing out stiffly from his pubes. The assistant handed him another robe and he took it, stood up and put it on, but left the front open with his erection sticking out. “Anybody gonna’ take care of this?” He asked, nodding down to his exposed manhood.

“Go have fun, dude.” Snyder said, looking at his new assistant and then nodding his head over towards Affleck.

The young man eagerly went over to movie star playing Batman and knelt in front of him. “I’m a really big fan of yours, I--” He was cut off as Ben shoved his cock into his open mouth.

“Thanks kid, but hurry it up.” Affleck said as he gripped the young man’s head and started fucking his throat.

The assistant stared up at Ben’s handsome face as he used him like a sex toy.

Zack watched, snickering to himself as he zipped up his fly and put on a t-shirt.

Cavill left for his dressing room and most of the crew were closing down the set for the day.

Affleck kept thrusting his hips back and forth. “Reach around…and stick a couple fingers in my ass.”  He groaned.

The assistant reached his hand into Ben’s robe, reached around and grabbed one of the actor’s meaty, hairy buttocks before sliding two fingers into his cum-slicked asshole. He then started swirling them around, feeling how sensitive Affleck’s asshole was.

“Yeah, that’s it!” Ben grunted. He started pinching and pulling his nipples while the young man deepthroated his cock and fingered his ass. “Ohhhh fuck yeah!” Affleck moaned as he climaxed and shot his load down the assistant’s throat.

The young man hungrily swallowed all of the actor’s cum and when he pulled his hand back there was some of Cavill’s spunk on his fingers.

“Thanks, kid. You can keep that.” Ben said, chuckling as he looked down at the cum from Henry that the assistant scooped out of his ass.

“Thanks, Mr. Affleck.” He replied before sucking his fingers into his mouth and happily slurping the cum down his throat.

“See ya’ tomorrow.” Ben said before leaving for his dressing room.

Henry Cavill was currently showering in his dressing room. There was a small shower, only big enough for one person set up in the corner of the room. The British stud was rinsing off the sweat from shooting today’s scenes. He grabbed the soap and started lathering his sinewy torso.

Zack Snyder suddenly walked into the room without knocking.

Henry instinctively covered his genitals with his hands. “Whoa! Ohh it’s you, Zack. You startled me.” He said when he saw it was the director who entered the room.

Snyder grinned at Cavill’s nude, glistening figure. “Just wanted to let you know how happy I am with your performance today, buddy.” He said, as his eyes roamed up and down the actor’s wet, soapy muscles.

“Yeah… you kinda’ already said that earlier.” Henry replied as he moved his hands and resumed washing himself.

Zack was staring at Cavill’s exposed cock and balls. “Well it’s worth repeating.” He responded. Ever since Henry had been cast in Man of Steel Snyder took a strong interest in him. He was often present while Cavill was working out to achieve his Superman physique. Henry spent long, hard hours in the gym wearing barely any clothes and sculpting his body to perfection under Snyder’s lustful gaze. Even now Zack was licking his lips as he appraised his star’s body.

“There’s uh… only room for one. Sorry mate.” Henry said. He still wasn’t fully comfortable with the way Snyder always looked at him like a piece of meat.

“No problem, dude. Just put on a good show.” Zack chuckled as he grabbed a chair and sat down to watch.

Cavill just kept washing himself, running his soapy hands over every muscle. He turned and presented his ass to Snyder as he lathered his buttocks and rubbed soap along his taint.

“Ohhh yeah.” Zack moaned as he whipped out his cock again and started stroking himself.

“Hey Zack, look in that drawer over there.” Henry said.

The director quickly looked in the drawer to his side and found a vibrator. “Ohhh you naughty boy.” He laughed before turning it to max and suddenly shoving it in Cavill’s ass.

“FUCK! For Christ’s sake man, I thought you’d want to use it on yourself!” Henry shouted.

“Ohh come on, you can take it.” Snyder said as he fucked him with the pulsating sex toy.

Henry turned off the water and then pressed his hands against the wall, arching his back and sticking out his ass.

“That’s my man... my Man of Steel!” Zack growled as he fucked Cavill with the vibrator hard with one hand while jacking his own cock with the other.

Henry kept his eyes closed and pushed his hips back repeatedly to take the sex toy deep in his ass every time Snyder thrust it forward. Cavill breathed heavily as he felt his cock throb from the stimulation to his prostate. He reached a hand down and masturbated while Zack continued assaulting his ass.

The director felt himself getting close to orgasm again so he fucked Cavill even harder and faster with the vibrator, while jerking himself off and shooting his load on the actor’s buttocks.

“Ohhhh fuck!” Henry cursed under his breath as he felt his balls tighten up. His head tilted back and he moaned out loud as Snyder forced the vibrator all the way to the base and rubbed it against his sweet spot. “Ohhhhh fuck! Fuck! FUCK!” His body shook with pleasure as he sprayed his seed along the shower wall.

Snyder left Cavill with the vibrator still lodged in his ass and returned to his office. His personal assistant was in there waiting for him. “You’re still here, you want something?” Zack asked.

“Umm… I just wanted to ask you some questions, sir.” The young man replied.

“Yeah, about what?” Snyder said in response.

“Well, uhh… I was looking through the script and I was wondering why the movie has to be so… dark.”

“What? What do you mean?” The director questioned.

“Well I mean, it’s really dark and grim and there’s the nightmare scenes. Like the scene where Bruce Wayne dreams that Superman rapes him in the sexy version of the movie. I was just wondering why the movie isn’t more, umm… fun.” The assistant explained.

“Let me tell you something kid; ‘dark’ movies are cool, this isn’t one of those Marvel movies, this isn’t Captain America breaks up with Iron Man to go back to his ex-boyfriend…” Snyder started explaining.

“Wait, is that what the Civil War movie is about?” The assistant asked confused.

“Listen; this is my movie and I’m making it the way I want to, understand?” Zack finished.

“Uhh, yes sir. Sorry.” The assistant replied sheepishly.

“Good, now get lost. I have work to do.” Snyder declared.

The young man quickly left the director’s office.

The next day the director told both Cavill and Affleck to meet with him before shooting their next scenes.  The actors found Snyder waiting for them at the bedroom set and he had already stripped nude; his toned, lightly hairy body was on full display. “Great, now that you’re both here we can get started.” Zack said, rubbing his hands together with a smirk on his face.

“How come you’re naked?” Ben asked, confused.

“We’re shooting this scene just for me. Now get undressed and join me.” Snyder said as got on his knees on the bed. “One on each side of me.” The director’s rugged, scruffy face grinned at them.

The actors did as they were told and removed all their clothes before they knelt on the bed on either side of Snyder.

Zack smiled as he looked at each man’s handsome face before he placed his hands behind his head, showing off his hairy, sweaty armpits. “Get to work, boys.” He instructed.

Cavill and Affleck obediently started licking his pits, tasting the byproduct of Snyder’s morning workout session.

The director grinned at one of the cameras as the crew began filming his personal fantasy.

After the actors licked his pits clean Snyder grabbed them by the backs of their heads and lowered their faces to his nipples. “You’re gonna’ keep working south.” He chuckled.

As Ben started sucking on Zack’s left nip Henry nibbled on the right, tugging on it with his teeth.

“Ha ha, yeah. Get rough like that.” Snyder groaned.

Affleck followed his co-star’s example and they both chewed on his hard nips.

The director’s cock throbbed, jutting out from his bush. His manhood was just as engorged as his ego as he had these two hunky actors obey his every command. He ordered them to lick down his body and then take turns sucking his cock. It wasn’t long before Zack was ready to move on to anal sex. “Henry, lay on your back.” He instructed, grinning down at him.

Cavill submissively laid back and spread his legs.

Snyder wasted no time getting into position and sliding his shaft deep into the Superman stud’s ass. Zack started thrusting his hips while gripping Henry’s brawny pecs. “Stick your cock in my ass.” He grunted over his shoulder to Affleck.

Ben mounted the director as he continued to fuck his co-star and slipped his prick past Snyder’s tight asshole.

“Yeah, that’s it!” Zack groaned as he thrust his body fast and hard, plowing Cavill while riding Affleck’s erection. The three men were pumping their bodies; shoving forward to fuck the man in front of them and/or pushing back to get fucked by the man behind them.

Cavill tilted his head back and moaned, he could feel the pressure from the two men forcing Snyder’s cock against his prostate repeatedly.

Zack laughed as he groped Henry’s body and watched his reaction as his sweet spot was pounded over and over again.

Ben held onto the director’s shoulders as he kept plowing into him, his balls swinging back and forth.

The cameras were capturing every second of the action from different angles. Snyder had instructed the camera operators on exactly how he wanted them to film this moment.

All three of the men were breathing heavily, their muscles were taut and sweat clung to their body hair.

Snyder was the first one to reach orgasm; the combined pleasures of fucking Cavill’s while taking it up the ass himself drove him over the edge. He leaned over and swept his tongue over Henry’s hairy slabs of pectoral muscle, savouring his tangy sweat.

Affleck came next; grunting loudly while he emptied his balls into the director. Once he was finished shooting his load he collapsed back onto the bed.

Zack helped Henry reach his climax, he licked down the actor’s body until he swallowed the British hunk’s cock.

Cavill moaned out loud as he shot his load down the horny director’s throat. He continued to lie on the bed panting after his orgasm subsided.

Snyder got up off the bed and clapped his hands together. “Good job guys, now go take a shower before we shoot your next scenes.” He declared before he left the actors on the bed.

Henry and Ben both sat up and looked at each other.

“What a slavedriver.” Affleck said, still catching his breath.

“You have no idea...” Cavill replied, shaking his head.