Welcome To Male Celeb Fanfiction

Welcome to male celeb fanfiction, my personal blog devoted to sharing my horny fantasies about famous men. I plan on using this blog to share with you the reader; gay male erotic stories focusing on actors, athletes, fictional characters and other famous men. But bear in mind that this blog is devoted to My horny fantasies, and as such it may include certain fetishes and other sexual content that might not appeal to everyone. The stories on this site may not feature safe sex but I do not condone unsafe sex practices in real life. I hope you enjoy reading my stories, and above all I hope you email me at sethwilson.dw.3@gmail.com and let me know what you think. Positive feedback and suggestions for further stories are always welcome. Enjoy!

Sunday, May 28, 2017

Adventures In The Dungeon 2

Hi again readers, I recently moved to a new town so I've been busy lately and wasn't able to get much writing done but I've completed this latest story. I thought it would be fun to re-visit the gym/sex-club known as "The Dungeon" for another story. I hope you all enjoy it.

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There are many places in Hollywood where male celebrities can hook-up with each other discretely and have the most mind-blowing sex of their lives. Some of these places are more popular and more kinky than others. One such location is most-commonly known simply as; “The Dungeon”. To most people the building appears to be just an expensive fitness centre for an exclusive client list of men in L.A., but in reality it’s just the main floor of Hollywood’s favourite hook-up spot. There’s an underground section that serves as a sex club catering to a wide range of famous men; actors, athletes, models, and more.
On this particular day actor Kellan Lutz was working-out there to attract some attention. He was in the main weight room, holding a dumbbell in each hand. He was wearing a red tank top that hugged his muscular torso, his bare arms on display as he lifted the weights.
Lots of guys were watching his huge biceps flex with each arm curl.
Kellan was hoping to catch the eye of a horny director or movie producer who would want to showcase his beefcake body for their next project, but he was having no such luck so far.
Suddenly one of the other guys working-out stepped over to Lutz. “Hey bro, how’s it goin’?” He asked with a confident smile.
Alright I guess…” Kellan replied nonchalantly. He looked at him and took a moment to recognize him. “You’re the dude with the big Superman booty, right?” He asked.
“Yup, that’s me. Tyler Hoechlin.” The other man answered.
Kellan set down the weights and held out his hand to shake. “Nice to meet you. I’m guessing you already know who I am.” He smirked at him.
Tyler shook hands with Kellan and felt how strong his grip is. “Yeah I know who you are, man. I was wonderin’ if you’d like to have some fun?” He looked Lutz right in the eye and grinned at him.

Kellan raised an eyebrow as he stared back at Hoechlin. “What kinda’ fun you have in mind?” He asked, licking his lips.
“I was thinking you might like to get more acquainted with my booty…” Tyler whispered.
Lutz reached around and grabbed the other man’s ass, feeling those meaty buttocks through his gym shorts. “Yeah… I think I’d like that.” He replied.
All the other guys in the room were watching them intently, getting turned-on by their exchange.
“Alright bro, let’s head down to The Dungeon and get busy.” Hoechlin said, getting excited.
Kellan laughed. “We’re already in The Dungeon, dude…”
“Yeah, but… y’know we’re supposed to go downstairs, right?” Tyler asked, confused.
“Fuck that! I’m ready to go right now!” Lutz exclaimed. He grabbed the television actor and pushed him down onto a bench.
Hoechlin placed his palms flat against the bench to brace himself but Kellan suddenly pulled down his shorts; exposing his ass and genitals. “Dude, what the fuck!?” He shouted in dismay.
All the other guys gasped or laughed as they watched Lutz publicly humiliate the other man.
“Calm down, you’re gonna’ enjoy this!” Kellan declared before giving Tyler a hard spank. He then knelt behind him, gripped his bare cheeks and motorboated his plump ass.
The crowd of guys watching cheered and hollered for Kellan.
Hoechlin blushed as the group of men gathered around and watched as Lutz began sloppily eating his butthole.
Most of the guys whistled or made lewd remarks.

After slurping on Tyler’s taint and tongueing his anus Kellan stood back up and dropped his own gym shorts; exposing his throbbing 9’’ cock. “I think it’s about time I give this super-booty the pounding it deserves, huh?” He asked aloud to the cluster of men grouped around them.
They enthusiastically cheered him on. Most of them were groping their own bulging crotches.
Lutz gripped Hoechlin’s body with one hand on his shoulder and the other on his waist and then lined his cockhead up with the other man’s asshole.
Tyler nervously arched his back, hoping that getting into the ‘bottom-boy” position would make this fuck less painful.
Kellan thrust his hips forward; using the full strength of his muscular body to impale Tyler with his prick. “Ahhhhhh yes!” He moaned.
Hoechlin winced with pain as his anus was stretched to accommodate Lutz’s girth.
Kellan peeled off his tank top and started to really thrust his body to plow Tyler hard.
The horny crowd continued to leer at this white-hot display of exhibitionism.
The cocky young stud lifted his arms and placed his hands behind his head as he swung his hips back and forth; really showing off his big biceps, blonde armpits and shredded abs. Lutz noticed some older men at the back of the crowd checking him out. He assumed they were probably movie producers scouting for hot actors and he immediately wanted to impress them. “Aww fuck yeah, man! I’m gonna’ nut in yer ass soon!” He shouted out loud.

Tyler was still blushing, he wasn’t comfortable with all these guys watching him get fucked. He was feeling hot and tried to take his shirt off but was unable to while getting rammed so hard.
“What’s the matter, bro? Need to cool off?” Lutz taunted him before he grabbed Hoechlin’s shirt and ripped it off his body. “That better?” He grabbed the other man by the shoulders and forced his head down onto the bench while fucking him rougher and faster than before.
The crowd was really cheering Kellan on now, most of the guys had whipped their cocks out and were jerking off.
“Aww yeah! This ass definitely lives up to the hype!” Kellan yelled as he spanked Tyler a few more times, leaving a large red handprint on his butt. “Fuuuuuck yeeeeeahhhhh!” He threw his head back and let out a long moan as he reached orgasm.
Without touching himself Hoechlin’s dick had gone hard just from being fucked and humiliated in public. As he felt his ass get filled with Lutz’s seed and watched the other men blow their loads all over the floor, Tyler started to cum as well and shot his spunk beneath him.
After Kellan’s orgam subsided he was still breathing heavily, his chest heaving. He stepped back, sliding his softening cock out of Tyler’s hole and letting his semen slowly drip out.
One of the older men came up beside Lutz  while he was slapping high-fives with some guys from the crowd and whispered an offer in his ear.
“Sure, that sounds great.” Kellan replied with a smirk. He simply draped his gym shorts on his shoulder and left with the man, totally unashamed to be strutting around buck naked.
Hoechlin stood up and quickly pulled his shorts back on. As he left, a lot of the men in the gym laughed at the large wet spot that formed over his ass. It wasn’t until he left The Dungeon that Hoechlin began to fully process what happened. The handsome young actor realized that he enjoyed being violated and humiliated in public. Tyler knew this wouldn’t be his last time visiting The Dungeon for some public action.



Saturday, May 6, 2017

Chris Pratt Unwinds

Chris Pratt had just finished shooting some action scenes for Guardians of the Galaxy 2 and he headed back to his trailer to relax. The first thing he did once he was alone in his trailer was strip off his shirt. He had worked up a good sweat during today’s filming and his armpits were damp and musky. He lifted an arm and took a sniff of his pit. “Damn, I am ripe!” He exclaimed, chuckling to himself. “I need a drink.” He grabbed a can of beer and then sat down in a comfortable chair. He popped the top and took a big swig. “Ahh yeah… needed that.” He turned on the tv in his trailer and started watching a football game. Chris unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off, sitting there in just his boxers as he watched the game. He took another sip of beer when suddenly his phone started ringing, he grabbed it and saw it was his buddy Chris Evans. “Hey man.” He said as he answered it.
“How’s it goin’? You watchin’ the game?” Evans asked.
“Yup. I’m in my trailer right now, shooting’s done for the day.” He replied before taking another sip.
“You drinking?” Evans inquired.
“Just a beer.” Pratt replied.
“You know you’re not supposed to be drinking...” Evans said tauntingly.
“Just one beer.” Pratt remarked before he let out a belch.
Evans laughed out loud.
“Calm down! It’s just one beer, keep your shirt on…” Pratt chided him.
“Ohh, I don’t have a shirt on…” Evans replied coyly.
“Is that so?” Pratt said, raising an eyebrow.

“So what are you wearing?” The Guardians of the Galaxy star asked his fellow superhero actor.
“Not a damn thing, I’m completely nude…” Evans answered.
Pratt smirked as he listened to his friend. “Is that why you called me? So you could think about my dick while you touched yourself?” He took another sip.
“Actually it was so I could think about your ass. That big... beefy... bubble-butt of yours…” Evans spoke slowly, teasing his buddy.
“Been thinking about my ass lately, huh? I’ll bet you miss it.” Pratt replied.
“Ohh yeah. I can’t wait to shove my big, throbbing cock up your hole again.” Evans boldly responded. “I bet you can’t either.”
Pratt chuckled. “Maybe. I guess that’d be alright.” He joked.
Evans chuckled too. “So… what are you wearing?”
“Just sittin’ here in my boxers dude. It was a long day of shooting, I really need to unwind.” Pratt replied. He took another big swig of his beer.
“Work up a good sweat today?” Evans asked.
“You know it.” Pratt replied with a mischievous laugh.
Evans moaned. “Mmmm, I’ll bet you smell great.”
“I sure do…” Pratt admitted.
“I’ll bet you taste great too…” Evans added.
Pratt raised his arm and licked his sore bicep. “Yup.” He said, smacking his lips so Evans would know he just licked himself.
Evans laughed again. “Come on bro, that’s disgusting!” He said sarcastically.
“Come on now, bro. I know you’re a dirty bastard.You’re probably touching yourself right now.”

Pratt finished off his beer and set his can aside.
“Would you believer I’m not?” Evans inquired.
“What?” Pratt asked, confused.
“I’m not touching myself.” The Captain America star declared.
Pratt scoffed incredulously. “Yeah right, you’re probably spankin’ it right now.”
“Nope. I’m just sittin’ here, watching the game, keeping my hands to myself.” Evans replied.
“But you’re thinking about my ass…” Pratt said.
“I am, and yet I’m not touching myself.” Evans stated.
“You trying to insult me?” Pratt asked. He stood up and slipped off his boxers. His thick cock was already semi-hard.
“I’m just being honest, dude. Can you handle the thought of someone thinking about your ass without playing with themself?” Evans asked teasingly.
“I don’t know. I’ve never heard of anyone taking the time to think about my big ass without going to town on themself…” Pratt got out the large didldo he kept hidden in his trailer.
“Well then I guess this is the first time…” Evans said, letting out a sigh of pleasure.
“You lyin’ asshole.” Pratt laughed. “I can hear you’re havin’ fun…”
“Ohh I’m havin’ fun, but I’m not touching myself…” Evans replied coyly.
Pratt was pretty sure he could hear the sound of someone slurping on the other man’s cock over the phone. “Who ya’ got there with you?” He asked.
Evans just chuckled; “Don’t worry about it.”

“Yeah well, you’re not the only one who wants to have fun.” Pratt said as he lubed-up the dildo.
“But you’re all alone right now, aren’t you?” Evans asked.
“Don’t worry about me, buddy…” Pratt replied as he placed the dildo on the chair. “I can have fun all by myself....” He moaned as he slid his ass down onto the thick sex-toy.
“I’ll bet you wish I was there to have fun with you right now.” Evans said.
“Maybe.” Pratt laughed. He started to slowly thrust his hips up and down, riding the dildo.
“I bet you wish my cock was in your ass…” Evans added.
“Yeah. That sounds pretty good.” Pratt remarked.
“My big… thick… long… Captain America cock sliding back and forth in your ass…” Evans teased him slowly.
“Yeah… Yeah I like the sound of that…” Pratt breathed heavily in response. He grabbed his own prick and stroked himself, imagining his buddy Evans fucking him.
“That would feel so good. Your ass is always amazing.” Evans said, licking his lips. It definitely sounded like he was on the receiving end of a great blowjob.
“And your cock is always so hard…” The Guardians of the Galaxy star replied. His eyes were on the football game but his thoughts were focused on his superhero fuckbuddy.
The two men could hear each other breathing heavily; Pratt was jerking his stiff cock as he continued thrusting his ass on his dildo, while Evans was getting his flagpole polished by a skilled cocksucker. Both guys enjoyed hearing the other man panting.
“You gettin’ close?’ Evans asked.
“Yeah… I’m starting to get close.” Pratt answered.
“Good, so am I.” The Captain America star admitted.

“I can’t stop thinking about you plowing me, bro.” Pratt groaned as he kept jacking his cock.
“I can’t stop thinking about plowing your ass.” Evans chuckled. “That big... beefy… bubble-butt! I love smacking my balls against you while I tap that ass…” He was on the verge of climax.
“Fuck yeah! Pratt grunted, shoving his ass down hard so the dildo pressed against his prostate just right. “I love it too!” He growled as he brought himself to orgasm, his cock shooting ropes of cum onto the floor.
“Ohhh yeah!” Evans moaned as he went over the edge too. Whoever was sucking him must have got a mouth-full of seed.
“Thanks man, I really needed to ‘unwind’.” Pratt chuckled, still catching his breath.
“My pleasure, little bro. Love you too.” Evans said.
What?” Pratt asked, surprised.
“Not you. I’m talkin’ to Scott.” Evans replied.
Pratt laughed. “You dirty brotherfucker!”
“Hey, like I said; I wasn’t touching myself.” Evans laughed in response.
“Talk to you later, buddy.” Pratt said.
“Yeah, we’ll talk after your team loses!” Evans taunted him.
“We’ll see about that.” Pratt chuckled before he ended the call. With a great, big contented grin on his face Chris Pratt continued to watch the football game… with the dildo still buried in his ass.