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Saturday, October 3, 2020

Hollywood Hookups Part 6

Hi again readers, my friend and I have another Hollywood Hookups story for you. I'm currently working on this year's Halloween story which will be out later this month.

Also the movie mentioned in this story is a fictitious one that my friend came up with as a pre-text for this pairing.

As usual here's some links to my friend's newTumbl: https://supergeek29.newtumbl.com/ and his AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23190089

Enjoy!

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It was a busy afternoon on the set of “Second Time Around”, a romantic comedy starring Jason Momoa as Roman Arthur, recently divorced motorcycle mechanic, and KJ Apa as Andy Jackson, a small town college graduate who just went through a messy break up. The sun was just starting to set while the film crew was busy wrapping-up production for the day and a very sweaty and bare-chested Jason Momoa was on his way to his trailer.


He’d just finished filming a scene where he was playing racket ball with Chris Evans who was playing his character’s best friend, Steve Ramson. Doing multiple takes for the scene caused both actors to work up quite the sweat, so when the director announced that it was a wrap for the day, Jason let his hair down from the man bun he had it in for the scene.


Walking into his trailer, the tattooed Hawaiian hunk let out a relaxed sigh and started towards the bathroom when he found a trail of clothes and finally noticed the sound of a running shower. Cocking a brow, Jason recognized the clothes as the outfit that KJ wore for an earlier scene they filmed that day.


Momoa walked into the bathroom without even knocking, not caring if he saw his 23 year old co-star naked and all wet and covered in suds, it’s not like it would be the first time that he’s seen the New Zealander in such a state. Jason and KJ have been fooling around since they were cast, it really helped with their onscreen chemistry.


With his eyes closed and the shower curtain drawn, KJ was oblivious to the fact that he was no longer alone in the trailer, not to mention that he was in a vulnerable position and would be at Jason’s mercy if the older man was in a particularly rough mood today.


Jason dropped his pants and underwear so that he was completely nude as he stood behind the shower curtain. With his lips curled into a devious grin he grabbed the curtain and pulled it aside; exposing the other man in one quick motion.


“Holy fuck!” KJ gasped, instinctively covering his genitals for a second before he realized who it was. “Fuck, dude! You got me again…” He laughed, breathing a sigh of relief. The younger man couldn’t help but look up and down his co-star’s brawny, sweat-slicked body.


“You know you love it whenever I ‘get’ you…” Momoa chuckled as he leaned into the shower and kissed Apa on the lips. 


The kiss was deep and full of heat with Jason pulling the soapy redhead to him; pressing their bodies together with the warm water from the shower running over their muscles and Jason’s hands roaming down to the younger male’s perky ass. He gave the soap-slicked mounds of flesh a firm squeeze which provoked a small moan from KJ.


Taking advantage of Apa’s moan, Momoa slid his tongue into his lover’s mouth which resulted in the two men’s tongues dancing back and forth.


KJ’s breath hitched when he felt Jason’s fingers slowly tracing over his tight pink hole.


Hearing the hitch in the younger male’s breath made Jason smirk and he continued to trace his fingers over his lover’s sensitive pucker, making him whimper slavishly. The young actor’s sounds of pleasure turned the large Hawaiian stud on even more and he lightly bit KJ’s bottom lip before pulling back and looked at him with hunger in his eyes. “You like that, don’t you boy?” He growled.


KJ nodded eagerly, melting into the older male’s touch while their bodies were pressed together. The tattooed New Zealander felt like every atom of his being was set ablaze with desire. “Yes, daddy.” He said with a lust-filled tone in his voice.


“You want me to open up your tight little ass, don’t you?” Jason’s voice oozed sexuality as he added a little bit of pressure and pressed his fingers against KJ’s entrance, but still refrained from penetrating him. He smirked seeing Apa bite his lip and try to hold back a moan that was threatening to come out. “Come on boy, tell me what you want.” He chuckled arrogantly.


“I-I want you to finger me.” KJ stuttered, practically ready to blow his load then and there. “I want it so bad.” He admitted shamelessly. 


Momoa laughed, his deep voice rumbling in the small room. “That’s what I like to hear…” He gloated with a smug grin on his bearded face. 


Apa was breathing heavily when he felt his lover’s other hand grab his neck, stroking his throat before he eventually grabbed his face. The younger actor stood there with the muscle-stud teasing his anus and his lips in his strong grip.


“You love it when I hold you like this, don’t you?” Jason teased, rubbing the most sensitive parts of his co-star’s body.


“Yes!” KJ blurted-out immediately. His chest was heaving now.


“You love it when I dominate you.” The tattooed Hawaiian stated matter-of-factly. He kept pressing his fingers harder, threatening to penetrate the other man in both ends.


“Yes! Fuck yes!” The Kiwi panted desperately. Eager to have Jason inside him again, KJ wrapped his lips around the taller male’s tattooed finger and proceeded to lick and suck on the digit.


Jason smirked at KJ’s reaction. “Oh, you’re such a greedy little bitch.” He growled in the redhead’s ear before making him moan loudly around his finger when he finally penetrated Apa’s tight pink hole. He pushed his index and middle fingers into the anus, skipping the single digit prep and going straight for a bit of burn. It paid off with the 23 year-old actor hissing and then moaning around his finger. He pushed until he was buried knuckles deep in the Kiwi’s tight heat and began to scissor his fingers as he worked them in and out of him.


The sting subsided and KJ fell into that wonderfully blissful state of desire. He arched his back, sticking his round rear-end back against the finger fucking he was recieving while he continued moaning and suckling on Jason’s tattooed middle finger.


“Such a needy slut...” Momoa whispered, smirking. “You love being a little slut for me.” The Alpha male dominance in the larger man’s voice was bone-chilling as he worked his ring finger into Apa’s hole, really stretching him out.


Goosebumps appeared all over the  New Zealand twink’s tattooed body at the dominance in the American muscle bear’s voice. KJ’s moans and groans elevated in volume when his anus was stretched further by the addition of a third finger. Jason pulled his finger out of his lover’s inviting mouth and moved his large hand down and took hold of the other man’s hard 7-inch pecker, stroking him in perfect sync with his fingering.


Jason grinned hungrily at his companion, enjoying the expression of sheer ecstasy on his face. He increased the rate of his fingering and stroking on the other man.


Apa opened his eyes and looked at his dominant lover. “No! You’re gonna’ make me cum!” He pleaded. “I don’t want to cum yet…” He whimpered desperately.


“Oh, yeah?” Momoa taunted the other man. “What do you want?” He chuckled. 


KJ knelt in front of the Hawaiian stud. “I want to worship that huge, fuckin’ cock of yours…” He breathed out slowly before he began to lick the shaft. The redhead moved his tongue in long, drawn-out swipes which earned a deep groan from the Aquaman star.


“Damn, boy... that’s one hell of a tongue.” Jason breathed out slowly.


Apa looked up and held eye contact with Momoa as he wrapped his lips around the older male’s rock hard member and swallowed down the hefty fuck-rod in one swift gulp.


The jock's mouth was akin to heaven. There was no other word for it. While he worked the Hawaiian’s cock like a slutty little professional, his pink lips clung to the thick shaft and his tongue moved wickedly around the uncut head until he made the muscle bear moan out loud.


"Holy shit, Kiwi!" The 41 year old actor groaned in pleasure as he took hold of KJ’s dyed-red locks while the 23 year old actor played with his low hanging testicles and sucked on him like a great big lollipop, while stroking his own peaker. "Suck it boy, you suck that fucking cock you little slut." He grunted.


Apa seemed to be feeding off of Jason's dirty talk like an incubus feeding off the sexual energy of an Alpha male in his prime, he moaned in pleasure and became more enthusiastic about his talented work on the Hawaiian hunks' rock-hard dick; which by now was leaking so much precum that it was smearing all over the 23 year old jock's pink lips and dripping down to his chin.


"Ohh, fuck yeah!" Momoa belted out, the sound filling the shower as he took full control and started fucking the ‘Riverdale’ star’s warm mouth. "You fucking throat my cock!" Pushing down, he shoved his dick all the way into Apa's mouth, making the younger man choke a little bit before letting him pull off enough to suckle the head. 


KJ grinned as he continued to service the larger man. Being with his co-star had truly awakened his submissive urges and he discovered he relished getting to suck this man’s cock and take it inside him.


Momoa leered down at his companion. “Fuck yeah… you perfect little slut…” He growled ravenously. The muscle-bound stud could feel goosebumps over his bare body and his nipples and dick were fully engorged from the other man’s stimulation. He pulled out of KJ’s greedy mouth and casually stroked his spit slicked cock. “You thirsty, boy?” He asked with a deep and lustful growl and a devious glint in his eyes.


The older male’s tone sent shivers down KJ’s spine and he couldn’t fight the dark shade of blush creeping up his cheeks. Every time Jason had spoken to him in that tone it brought out a shyness that made him want to be nothing but a good boy for Jason. He gave the other man a puppy dog expression and a soft nod of affirmation as he squirmed in anticipation.


“Then close your eyes and open wide, I got just the thing to satisfy you.” Momoa chuckled naughtily.


The command left Apa breathless, obeying it left him trembling and digging his fingers into the flesh of his thighs to keep from moving for what seemed an eternity that Jason made him wait, the anticipation making him antsy.


A thick stream of warm liquid hit KJ’s tongue, flooding his mouth and overwhelming his taste buds with the tart taste that accompanied the pungent smell taking over his senses. He almost jerked back, but the shock was followed by a wave of humiliation that froze him in place at the mercy of his co-star, and he swallowed the unending stream of piss branding him inside and out. 


Apa had never participated in piss-play before and now that Jason was pissing down his throat he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed by how much it turned him on. Such a display of dominance made the younger actor’s blood run south and he loved every second of it. Embracing the erotic nature of the situation, he put his lips back around his lover’s manhood and drank the last of Jason’s piss straight from the tap.


“Good boy.” The Hawaiian heartthrob laughed, running his fingers through KJ’s dyed red hair. “Drink it all up.” He purred with a predatory look in his eyes.


After he had swallowed every last drop Apa couldn’t endure the anticipation anymore. “Please, I’m begging you. Fuck me. I can’t take it anymore. I need you to fuck me.” He pleaded.


When Momoa finally saw the desperation in his co-star’s eyes that he had been waiting to see he grinned down at the younger man with glee. “That’s what I wanted to hear!” He exclaimed giddily. Pulling KJ up by his hair, Jason gave him one more heated kiss, savoring the taste of his own piss on the 23 year old’s tongue turned Momoa on to no ends, his cock throbbed erratically.


“Face the wall and arch your back.”  Jason ordered, his tone making it clear that their was absolutely no room for argument. Biting his lip, KJ obeyed his co-star and proceeded to turn around, placing his hands on the wall as he arched his back.


Momoa smirked, clearly admiring the view of KJ’s smooth and perky ass. “Fuck, you got one hell of an ass.” He grinned and gave his lover’s tanned ass an open palmed slap, making the fleshy mound of the left as cheek jiggle and the 23 year old actor whine like a bitch in heat. “Show me your hole, boy.” Jason ordered with a lustful growl.


KJ whimpered softly as he obeyed the older male and placed his hands on his buttocks and spread them apart, showing-off his hole that’d been fingered open. The sight was more than satisfying to the tattooed, Hawaiian hunk who proceeded to rub his spit-slicked head on the inviting entrance. “Are you ready for it, boy?” There was more than a bit of cockiness to Jason’s tone as he listened to KJ trying to suppress his moans.


“Yes daddy, I’m so fucking ready.” KJ panted out before releasing a loud cry of pleasure when Jason entered him with a hard thrust. “OH, GOD!” He moaned at the top of his lungs as his hole was stretched to accommodate the large cock that was now deep inside of him.


Jason let out a loud groan as he was fully sheathed inside of his lover’s tight hole. He had a firm grip on the young actor’s hips as he started thrust into him, he started off slowly so that KJ had time to adjust to his size. “Fuck, this ass feels too damn good...” He muttered.


Apa’s breath hitched as he rocked back, creating a wet clapping noise as he met his giant lover’s powerful pounding. KJ’s blood was set aflame as he dissolved into a mess of moans and groans and he gave into the tank of power and passion that was none other than Jason Momoa. “OH FUCK, DADDY!!” He whined when he felt Momoa reach around and grab his hard cock in a tight grip, making him hump into his large hand with the force of his thrusts. 


Jason let go of his lover’s 7 inch cock and KJ’s eyes were closed tight as he cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure when he felt a sharp slap on his round ass cheek and Jason roughly tugged on his dyed locks.


The older man wore a proud smirk. He watched the boy whine in ecstasy, he drove his hips back and forth with quick, powerful thrusts, roughly hitting KJ’s sensitive sweet spot each time. “I’m gonna’ fuckin’ breed you, boy” He growled in his lover’s ear, his deep voice sending a chill up the 23 year old’s spine.


“Oh fuck yes, daddy! Breed my slutty little hole!” KJ belted out, taking Momoa’s horse hung cock in his hungry cunt like he’d been doing since production began.


Jason spanked the younger man’s beautifully tanned ass. “When my cock is inside you I fucking own this cunt!” He bellowed possessively.


“YES DADDY! YOU OWN MY CUNT!” The “Riverdale” star cried out in pure, unbridled passion.


Jason chuckled lowly and slammed into KJ’s eager little cunt even harder, making his co-star moan like a greedy, wanton whore.  “Damn right boy, this hole belongs to me...” Momoa growled and slapped the Kiwi’s ass so hard that he left a bright red hand print.


“OH FUCK!” KJ cried out, leaking precum all over Jason’s large hand as he was lost to the pleasure the tattooed Hawaiian heartthrob was making him feel. Apa could feel a familiar tightening in his balls and knew that he was getting nearing the edge that would lead to that all too wonderful orgasm while Jason repeatedly hit his prostate. “Fuck, daddy I’m getting close!” He called out as he rocked back to meet Momoa’s powerful thrusts, chasing his orgasm. “Please let me cum, daddy! I need to cum!” KJ wailed at the top of his lungs.


The bearded 41 year old smirked, chasing after his own orgasm, he had always been proud of being able to get off with his lovers and KJ was no different. “Be a good little slut and cum for me.” Jason purred in KJ’s ear while pounding his ass even harder and stroking his cock even faster.


KJ threw his head back, screaming Jason’s name as he was sent over the edge to orgasmic bliss and came all over Jason’s hand and the shower wall. “That’s a fucking good whore!” Momoa hollered as he started to empty his balls into the younger actor’s desperate little asshole.  


Wearing a big smile on his face and panting heavily, Jason placed a kiss on KJ’s tattooed shoulder as he slowly pulled out of the redhead’s used and abused hole while the shower water began to run cold. “Looks like we’re moving to your trailer.” He said with a short bit of laughter as he shut off the shower.


Saturday, September 12, 2020

This Day In Gay History

 September 12 2020, on this day in gay history we finally saw Chris Evans' dick. 


Update: Here's a colour version of the pic.



Monday, August 24, 2020

Adventures In The Dungeon 8


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. With 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 Taron Egerton was waiting to meet someone here. The Welsh actor was sitting on a bench in the weightlifting area, anxiously looking over towards the entrance in anticipation. Eventually the man he was waiting for walked in; Zac Efron.

Zac was looking beefier and manlier than ever these days, a black tank top struggled to contain his big, hairy chest. He caught sight of Taron and a grin spread over his handsome, bearded face as he walked over.

Egerton smiled excitedly and got down on his hands and knees right there in the middle of the gym. When Efron stood in front of him he nuzzled his face in the other man’s crotch and inhaled his scent shamelessly.

Zac chuckled smugly and reached a hand down to tousle Taron’s hair. “Good boy…” He muttered. He then pulled out his dick and watched the other man immediately suck it into his mouth.

Egerton greedily slurped on Efron’s manhood, feeling it get bigger in his warm, wet mouth.


A sight like this wasn’t considered out of the ordinary at The Dungeon, as a matter-of-fact it didn’t even crack the top ten wildest things that had been done in public here. The other men in the gym simply laughed and smiled lewdly as they watched. 

“I’m gonna’ work-out a bit and get a good sweat going. You go downstairs and get ready for me, understand?” Zac said, smirking down at the man on all fours.

“Yes, sir.” Taron replied obediently before he stood up and headed down into the underground section of the building that earned the establishment’s reputation as “The Dungeon”. 

Efron smirked as he watched Egerton leave and then started his usual workout, performing some chest exercises to strengthen his upper-body. After a few minutes he had developed a sheen of sweat that clung to his dark chest hair. He finally headed downstairs and got changed into some leather fetish gear. 

Taron was waiting in one of the private rooms. He was wearing nothing but a leather harness on his chest and collar around his neck, and he was kneeling on a cushioned platform.

Zac walked into the room dressed in full Leather Daddy gear; an open vest, chaps with nothing underneath, and matching hat, all in black. “Are you ready for this?” He asked smugly while he stood in the doorway with his dick jutting-out from his exposed groin.

“Ohhh yes…” Egerton breathed out slowly, staring at Efron’s throbbing manhood and literally drooling on himself.

“Good.” Zac declared before he shut the door and made his way behind the other man. He knelt on the platform and gripped the back of Taron’s harness. “Because I’m not going easy on you.” He whispered into his companion’s ear.

Egerton shivered when he felt Efron’s hot breath on his neck. “Thank you.” He moaned.


With one hand holding the harness Zac thrust his hips and plunged his cock deep into the other man’s ass.

“Ohhhh yes… I missed you, sir…” Taron whimpered.

The American stud chuckled at the British actor’s confession. “You’ve been craving my dick, haven’t you?” He teased.

“Fuck yeah, I have!” Egerton exclaimed. “Richard Madden fucked me, but it just wasn’t the same.” He admitted shamelessly.

“Good to know he’s a weak fucker!” Efron laughed callously. He continuously pumped his hips, making sure every time he slammed forward his shaft was gliding along the other man’s prostate.

Taron panted and moaned as he endured his lover’s merciless pounding, all while maintaining a perfect arch to his back.

Zac grinned, listening to the British actor reminded him of how much power he had over the other man ever since he humiliated and dominated him at Hugh Jackman’s house. Egerton was now completely submissive to him and practically addicted to his cock. It was a significant boost to Efron’s already swollen ego.

Taron’s face was starting to turn red; he was sweating, panting, heaving and moaning as the other man dominated him. He could feel his tender asshole stretch to accommodate the American’s girth every time it slid in deep and rubbed his prostate.


Zac could feel that he was getting close to his first orgasm and started spanking his companion. “You like that? You like having my cock buried inside you?” He grunted, punctuating his questions with firm slaps to Taron’s round buttocks.

Yes! Ohhh yes, sir! I love having you inside me!” Egerton blurted out emphatically. He was thrusting his ass back to meet every smack from Efron’s hand and pelvis.

Aww fuck yeeeahh!” Zac growled as he blew his load.

Taron’s mouth opened wide and he let out a long, lewd moan. “Ohh yes…” He muttered, feeling the other man fill his rectum with hot cum.

Eventually Efron pulled out and staggered back, catching his breath. He looked down at his lover’s asshole and saw his own spunk leaking out. “That was a good nut…” He sighed, smiling at his handiwork in self-admiration. 

“Thank you so much, sir. I needed that.” Egerton said before collapsing on the platform.

“Oh, I’m not done with you yet.” Zac chuckled. “That was just round one.” He declared. 

Taron looked back up with a grin on his face. “Really?” He asked excitedly. 

The American walked over to a wall of sex toys and fetish gear and grabbed a short leather whip. “Stay down, but lift your ass up.” He commanded the Welshman.

Egerton instantly obeyed; raising his rear-end into the air while remaining pressed against the cushion, in a submissive, puppy-like position.

Efron began circling the other man and periodically whipping his bare ass.

Each strike caused Taron to gasp and groan, but the stings of pain also sent jolts of pleasure through his body. “Ohhhh yes, sir! Thank you so much!” He panted ecstatically. 

Zac laughed deviously while he continued. 


Tears were beginning to well in the “Rocketman” star’s eyes as his beefy, hairy Master carried-on abusing his ass. But the mixture of sensations and emotions he was feeling formed the perfect cocktail of delirious ecstasy in the young man. “Ohhhh... yeeees... pleeeeease... siiiir...” He moaned, barely coherent.

“Oh? You need it bad again, huh?” Efron teased his fellow actor.

“Y-yesss! Yes, please!” Egerton babbled, breathing heavily again.

Zac once again looked down at his seed dribbling out of the other man’s asshole. “Well... I better clean-up my last mess before I start a new one.” He declared before tossing the whip aside and plunging his face between Taron’s buttocks.

Egerton’s eyes suddenly bulged wide-open when he felt Efron slide his tongue into his ass. 

Zac grabbed both of his lover’s buns and gripped them tight, spreading them apart as he proceeded to rim him so deep that he was practically beard-fucking the Welshman. 

Taron’s eyes rolled back in his head while he felt the American stud’s facial hair rasp against his skin and his warm, wet tongue probe his anus.

Efron hungrily slurped-up his own cum, eating it directly from Egerton’s battered asshole. His cock grew to full erection once again while he continued felching his load.

Taron’s dick was throbbing needfully, begging for release. “I need you inside me, sir.” He pleaded. Sweat was dripping down his entire body.

Zac lifted his head up, some of his spunk still clinging to his beard. “Ohh, yeah? My bitch needs me inside him?” He asked with a grin.


Egerton shut his eyes and took a long, deep breath. “Yes, sir. I need it so bad... I need it more than I ever have.” He implored his dom.

Efron quickly mounted his sub, sliding his cock all the way back in. “I’m gonna’ fuck you senseless...” He growled. 

Ohhhh, yes please!” Taron shouted, he had never felt this desperate from lust before.

This time Zac firmly held his lover by the waist with both hands while he thrust himself down repeatedly, showing-off his skill with his hips.

The horny Welshman was breathing fast and heavy but kept his back perfectly arched.

Goddamn!” Efron grunted, his hairy pecs jiggling while he pounded away at the man beneath him. “I’m gonna’ bust such a fat fucking nut in your ass!” He exclaimed, sweat now pouring off of him as well.

“It’s such a pleasure to serve you, sir...” Egerton muttered, he was so close to the edge.

As tight and warm as Taron’s ass was, his complete and utter submission was the most powerful pleasure for Zac. Knowing that he had turned this sexy actor into such an obedient sex-slave was the ultimate aphrodisiac. Hearing the other man’s words sent him over the edge and he unleashed yet another hot torrent of semen into his well-fucked hole. “Fuck yeeeahh!” The American bellowed like a hyped-up frat boy. 

Egerton couldn’t even form words anymore, he simply gasped and moaned and panted as he shot his own load all over himself and felt Efron fill his ass back up. 

“Well... fuck.” Zac chuckled, catching his breath after that super intense climax. “Was it as good for you as it was for me?” He joked and then  laughed at the whimper Taron gave in response.