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Wednesday, December 21, 2016

Christmas Celebration

Chris Evans had decided to host a special get-together during the holiday season, he got the idea to have a “Christmas” party for him and some other actors named Chris. He invited his friends and fellow Marvel superhero movie stars Chris Hemsworth and Chris Pratt as well as the handsome actor Chris Pine.
Hemsworth and Pratt drove to Evans’ house together and as they pulled up to the driveway they saw that Pine had just arrived as well. The three men got out of their vehicles and greeted each other.
“Looks like I’m the only one who dressed for the occasion.” Pratt chuckled. He was wearing a red and green holiday sweater while the other guys were wearing plain winter clothes.
“I uhh… don’t think we’ll be wearing much during this party anyway.” Pine replied smirking.
“Might as well get started now!” Hemsworth declared as he peeled off his sweater, feeling the cold air on his bare chest. “Feels good on my nips!” He laughed as his large nipples went stiff.
“Damn Hemsworth, you’re such a freak.” Pratt joked.
The three men shared a laugh before they headed into Evans’ house.
“So where is our gracious host?” Hemsworth asked aloud, looking around the living room and seeing a large blanket set on the floor but not the Captain America star there to greet them.
“Well hello boys…” Evans suddenly said as he stepped into the room. He was completely nude but with whip-cream sprayed on his body; one patch covering his genitals and pubic hair and two smaller patches on his pectorals, with red gumdrops over his nipples. “What do you guys think of my holiday outfit?” Evans asked mischievously as he turned around and showed them his backside. There was another patch of whip-cream covering his ass with a candy cane sticking out.

The other three actors stood staring at their host. His Christmas themed version of the infamous ‘whip-cream bikini’ from one of his early movies had the trio instantly horny.
“I think it’s time to get out of this crappy sweater.” Pratt said almost absent-mindedly as he quickly pulled it up over his head.
“Ohh nice, looks like you really bulked-up for Guardians of the Galaxy 2.” Evans remarked as he stepped up to Pratt. “Nice and beefy.” He said, grabbing the other man’s pecs and groping them.
Pratt grinned at him before he leaned in and the two men immediately began kissing.
Pine started to undress in a hurry, while Hemsworth was already ahead of him and dropping his pants. It wasn’t long before the two men were nude with their dicks eagerly pointing out stiff in front of them.
Pratt also dropped his pants and underwear while making out with Evans.
The Captain America star pulled back from the kiss and looked at his three guests and their throbbing erections. “Looks like you guys are ready to get started. Who’s in the mood for some tasty treats?” He asked, flexing his pecs.
The other men crowded around him and got to work licking the whip-cream off his chest. Hemsworth and Pratt ate the gumdrops and it wasn’t long until the three actors were licking Evans’ bare hairy pectoral muscles and suckling on his pink nipples.
“Ahhhh yeah! That’s it boys!” Evans’ moaned, raising his arms to let them lick his hairy armpits too. “Time to head down to the south pole now.” He chuckled, shaking his hips a bit.
The other guys laughed as they knelt in front of him and licked up the whip-cream from his crotch.
Soon Hemsworth was sucking his cock while Pratt and Pine sucked on his balls.

Evans reached down and grabbed the back of Hemsworth’s head, pushing the Thor star further down on his prick. “Good job guys. Now how about you two get to work on my ass?” He smirked down at Pratt and Pine.
The two other men obediently followed their hosts’ direction and happily ate the whip-cream off his buttocks.
The Captain America stud reached behind him and pulled the candy cane out from his anus. He licked it, savouring the taste of his own ass while Pratt and Pine lapped their tongues at his now minty-flavoured hole. Evans let Hemsworth slurp on the candy cane too before he sucked it back into his mouth and ate it.
Pratt and Pine continued to take turns inserting their tongue into Evans’ asshole.
“Damn, I need to fuck. I wanna’ try you out, Pine.” Evans declared as he pulled him up onto his feet. The two men instantly began kissing and rubbing their cocks together.
“You got more whip-cream, mate?” Hemsworth asked as he stood back up.
Evans just pointed to the kitchen as he and Pine kept making-out.
The horny Aussie quickly fetched the bottle of whip-cream and came back into the room grinning at Pratt. “You and me are gonna’ have some fun.” He said as he laid on his back on the blanket. He lifted his legs up, reached down and pressed the whip-cream bottle’s nozzle into his anus and then started spraying it in his ass.
“Fuck, man! That Halloween party changed you…” The Guardians of the Galaxy star groaned as he watched in disbelief.
“Yes it did… I’m kinkier than I’ve ever been… I love my new kinky sex life.” Hemsworth replied.

Evans and Pine temporarily paused their kissing and frotting to watch the scene unfold.
“I have no idea what the hell is going on.” Pine stated.
“I don’t have a fuckin’ clue, but I like it anyway.” Evans chuckled.
“Get on top of me.” The Australian hunk said, still grinning at Pratt.
Pratt didn’t waste time mounting his fellow superhero star. He drove his throbbing cock deep into Hemsworth, feeling the cream lubricate his manhood as he began fucking him with long, forceful strokes of his hips.
“Mmmmmm! Ohhh yes! Feels soooo good…” Hemsworth moaned.
Pratt loomed over the other man, his pecs heaving right above his face as he plowed him.
“You love it, don’t you? Admit it.” Hemsworth teased.
Pratt blushed and smirked down at him. “Fine, I’ll admit I like it.” He replied, increasing the pace of his thrusts.
“Damn, I need to get fucked!” Pine exclaimed as he got down on all fours.
Evans knelt down behind him and started running his hands over the other man’s firm body and supple buttocks. “I’m definitely gonna’ enjoy this…” He murmured as he pushed his hips forward and slid his thick cock into Pine’s oh-so tight ass.
All four Chris(es) were moaning and breathing heavily now as they let go of their inhibitions and let the pleasures of anal sex wash over them.
Pratt was giving it to Hemsworth hard while the Aussie was sucking and nibbling on his nipples.
Evans was driving his hips back and forth while Pine was repeatedly shoving his ass back.
The room was filled with the sounds of deep grunting and muscular flesh smacking together.

The four hunky actors kept fucking until they worked themselves to climax.
“Ahhhhh yeeeah!” Pratt bellowed out loud as he started shooting his load, his semen mixing with Hemsworth’s cream filling.
Evans threw his head back and shouted as he pinched his own nipples while spraying his hot spunk up Pine’s ass.
When they were finished cumming Evans and Pratt laid back on the floor catching their breath.
Pine looked over at Hemsworth. “I think it’s our turn on top…” He said with a wink.
“I like the way you think.” Hemsworth replied, grinning before they mounted the men who had just fucked them.
Evans and Pratt just looked at each other and smiled as the other two forced their cocks in them.
Hemsworth was thrusting with quick, powerful swings of his hips, making Pratt really feel it.
Pine was moving his body with slow but firm strokes, letting his shaft glide up Evans’ ass.
“Oooohh boy! You can stuff my stocking anytime, good-lookin’.” The Captain America star moaned, winking up at his fellow actor.
Pine let out a quick laugh before he leaned over and the two men resumed making-out just as passionately as they were earlier.
Pratt was panting and grunting while Hemsworth was giving him a good pounding and the two were groping each other’s beefy muscles.

After a few more minutes Hemsworth and Pine were ready to blow their loads.
The Aussie stud howled with pleasure while pumping cum into his buddy.
Pine and Evans just kept deeply kissing while he shot his seed up his ass.
Eventually the four men named Chris were all lying sprawled out on the blanket.
Evans was laying with his hands behind his head when suddenly Hemsworth got up and squatted over his face. “Damn! There’s a sight!” He laughed as he looked up at his fellow superhero star’s asshole with whip-cream leaking out.
“Thought you’d enjoy a real ‘creampie’!” Hemsworth joked.
“Don’t mind if I do.” Evans said before he leaned his head up and started felching the Australian’s ass, hungrily slurping the mixture of whip-cream and Pratt’s semen.
“You guys are nasty… but I’m glad you invited me.” Pine chuckled watching Evans eat Hemsworth’s ass.
The Captain America star scooped a glob of cream and cum out of Hemsworth with his tongue and swallowed before he turned his head toward Pine and grinned at him. “Merry Christmas.” He said, emphasizing the ‘Chris’ part.
“Oh my God, I’m just getting that!” Pratt laughed out loud.
Hemsworth felt Evans slide his tongue back up his hole and moaned. “Mmmmmm, merry Christmas everyone!”


Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Magic Mike And The Morning After

Channing Tatum was just starting to wake up. His eyes slowly opened and adjusted to the light in the room. The first thing he became aware of was that he was hungover, he must have had a lot to drink last night. He was laying sprawled out on his back and lifted his head to look down at his body; he was stark naked, covered in a sheen of sweat and his soft cock was sticky with sexual fluids. Channing recognized that he was in his own bedroom and then rubbed his forehead as he tried to remember what happened. All of last night was a blank to him, the only thing he knew for sure was that he passed-out nude in his own bed. As he sat up on the edge of the bed he felt a familiar warm pain between his buttocks. He had gotten fucked last night; hard, by someone who was well-hung. Tatum stood up, slowly walked out of his room and headed downstairs to his living room. It was obvious he had hosted a party last night, a pretty wild one by the looks of it. Furniture had been moved around, there were empty glasses everywhere and more than a few pieces of clothing had been left on the floor. Suddenly Channing had a flash of memory from last night. He remembered standing on his couch to get people’s attention then he peeled off his shirt, tossed it to the crowd and started dancing to music while people cheered for him. Channing tried to focus but couldn’t recall anything else yet. He then walked out to his patio.
Matt Bomer was laying nude on a lounge chair by Tatum’s pool. He had his legs spread wide, one foot planted on each side of the chair. Bomer’s toned body and exposed cock were slick and sticky like Channing was. He had sunglasses on so it wasn’t possible to tell if he was asleep or not until he turned his head towards his friend. “Dude, how are you able to walk around?” He grumbled.

Channing slowly sat down in the chair next to his Magic Mike co-star. “What the fuck happened last night, man?” He asked, laughing a bit.
“You got wasted, that’s what.” Matt answered with a smirk. “You threw a hell of a party, buddy. And since I’m guessing you don’t remember... I’ll let you know that you and I put on quite the show.” He said, placing his hands behind his head.
“Is that so?” Tatum remarked as he started to get another memory. He recalled dancing with Bomer, both of them shirtless and putting their sinewy bodies to good use while a crowd gathered around them. He then remembered the two men leaned into each other and started making-out while the crowd went wild. “I think we were popular last night.” He chuckled.
“Ohhh yeah, we were very... very... very... popular.” Matt replied, grinning as his raised his hips up to simulate humping repeatedly to punctuate his comment.
Tatum leaned over and brought his head down to his Bomer’s crotch. He opened his mouth and slurped all the various fluids off of his friend’s shaft. “Tastes pretty damn popular.” He gave his friend a knowing wink. “But there’s something else I need help remembering.” Channing said as he sat back up.
“And what would that be?” Matt asked, still grinning at his fellow actor.
“Why does my ass feel like I sat on a baseball bat last night?” Tatum laughed while rubbing one of his sore buttocks. “Did I sit on a baseball bat last night?”
Bomer laughed with his friend. “Well uhh… the last time I saw you, you were headed up to your bedroom with a certain horse-hung buddy of ours.” He explained.
“Ohh shit! The ‘Italian Stallion’? I never thought I’d let his cock near my ass.” Channing replied.
“Yeah? Well I did things last night I hadn’t done since college, man. Like I said; you threw a hell of a party. For all I know you did sit on a baseball bat.” Matt teased.

Suddenly another man came streaking out of the house and shouted; “Cannonball!”, before he leapt into the pool.
When Channing and Matt turned and looked they only got a brief glimpse of the large, muscular man’s nudity before he jumped in the pool, causing a huge splash. When he came up to the surface they saw it was their Magic Mike co-star Joe Manganiello.
“Surprised to see you two up this early.” Manganiello laughed.
“Surprised you’re not as hungover as us.” Tatum replied, smiling at his friend.
“You two are lightweights. But don’t worry, I made sure everyone left your party with a safe ride home. You’re welcome for that.” Joe explained smugly as he got up out of the pool. He stood in front of them with his hands on his hips, letting them get a good look at his wet, naked body. “You two look like you could use a nice, hot shower.” He said, grinning at them.
“That does sound good… What do you think?” Channing asked, looking over at Bomer.
“Well…” Matt took of his sunglasses. “I guess a shower does sound pretty good.”
The three men headed back into the house. Manganiello put an arm around both of them as he walked with them and helped their tired bodies get to the bathroom quicker. After they all stepped into the shower together Joe turned on the hot water and grabbed a bar of soap. “I wouldn’t drop this if I were you; especially after last night.” He joked, giving Tatum a hard smack on the ass.
Channing took the bar of soap and rubbed it over Joe’s brawny pecs. “I won’t be bending over around you for a long time.” He laughed.
“Don’t worry, Joe; I’ll still bend over for you.” Bomer said, giving Manganiello a kiss on the lips.

The three men began washing each other, lathering each other’s sinewy bodies with soap. Their limbs became intertwined as they caressed every supple inch of their physiques. The hot water felt great cascading over their muscles and each man quickly had a full erection. They started rubbing all three of their hard cocks together while Channing and Matt began making-out.
“You boys put on a good performance last night. I think I’ll join you this time.” Joe whispered to them before he leaned his head over and they engaged in a three-way kiss.
The men continued like that for some time; kissing and frotting while groping each other.
“Goddamn, I need to fuck someone!” Manganiello grunted. He could feel his massive prick throbbing, begging to be satisfied.
Without saying a word Bomer turned around, arched his back and rubbed his shapely ass against his co-star’s manhood.
Joe eagerly penetrated his fellow actor, forcing all 12 inches of his thick shaft up that tight ass.
Seeing Matt take Manganiello’s cock brought back another memory for Channing and he recalled bouncing up and down on the tall stud last night. His asshole ached just from remembering it and he was glad his friend was the one getting fucked this time. Tatum stood in front of Bomer and gave him another kiss before pushing his head down, encouraging him to give a blowjob.
Matt happily complied; leaning over and going down on Channing while getting plowed hard by Joe from behind. He was pushed back and forth between the two men as they thrust into him repeatedly, spit-roasting him with their cocks.
Manganiello and Tatum grinned at each other and slapped a high-five as they continued fucking their friend in both ends, working-up a good rhythm.
Bomer was in heaven as he was stuffed and gagged with their manhood.

After carrying on like that for a while Joe was the first to cum. He gripped both his nipples between his fingers and pinched and twisted them roughly as he climaxed. He let out a long growl as he fired his load deep inside Matt.
Channing came next and he kept thrusting his hips as he sprayed his spunk down Bomer’s throat.
Matt eagerly swallowed every last drop of the Magic Mike star’s cum. As he straightened back up Tatum knelt in front of him and started sucking his cock in return. Bomer grabbed the back of Channing’s head as he moaned at the expert oral service.
Manganiello pulled Matt into a kiss and felt his body quiver as he came in their friend’s mouth.
After the three men recovered from their orgasms they dried themselves off and headed into the living room. They all sat down on the couch together, still completely nude.
“So, uhhh… is my underwear around here somewhere?” Bomer asked as he looked around at all the discarded clothes laying on the floor. “Did I wear underwear yesterday?”
“I can’t recall if you did.” Joe chuckled.
“Well I’ve got to be getting home before Simon gets suspicious.” Matt said as he stood up and grabbed a pair of swim trunks. He stepped into the trunks and pulled them up his body but they were too big and slid right back down when he let go. “Shit, there’s gotta’ be something that’ll fit me here.” He tried on a thong that was too small and barely contained his soft cock.
“Hey, you look good in that.” Tatum remarked as he and Manganiello shared a dirty grin. They both got an eye-full of Bomer from behind as that tiny thong was flossing his round ass.
“It’ll do.” Matt replied, as he quickly slipped on a cropped t-shirt that hugged his body.

Channing and Joe looked up at Matt incredulously. “Are you seriously gonna’ leave dressed like that?” The Magic Mike star asked.
“Don’t worry; Simon loves it when I dress like a slut. He’ll be so distracted he won’t even think to ask me what I’ve been up to.” Bomer explained, smirking at them.
“Yeah, you definitely look… distracting.” Manganiello said as he eyed Matt up and down, taking in the sight of all that exposed, sinewy flesh.
“See ya’ later, guys. Make sure to invite me to your next little ‘get-together’.” Bomer said, winking at Tatum before he turned to leave.
Channing and Joe stared at his ass as he left, watching it bounce as he walked away.
“Next time that bubble-butt is all mine.” Tatum said after Matt left.
“Not unless you’re willing to give up your pussy in exchange.” Manganiello laughed.
“No way, man. You’re not putting that thing inside me ever again.” Channing replied as he playfully swatted Joe’s cock with the back of his hand.
Manganiello chuckled and stood up. “You say that now but when you remember how much you enjoyed it last night you’ll come crawling back for more.” He said shaking his hips a bit, wagging his manhood in front of Tatum. Even while flaccid his shaft was still long and thick.
“Judging by the ache in my ass I’m glad I can’t remember what happened.” Channing replied.
Joe grabbed the pair of swim trunks that were too big for Bomer and slipped them on. “I gotta’ get headin’ out too.” He declared. “But thanks for having me.” He added with a sly grin.
The Magic Mike star stood up and the two men clapped each other on the back.
“Trust me buddy; just remember last night.” Manganiello whispered in his ear.
Tatum laughed as his friend spanked his sore ass before leaving.

Once he was alone in the house Channing headed back up to his bedroom to put on some fresh clothes. But when he stood in front of the open doorway to his room and saw his bed he started to recall what happened last night. He remembered Joe sitting on the bed while he straddled his co-star’s lap. His legs were spread wide when he pushed himself down on Manganiello’s engorged erection. The pain was intense at first; it felt like his ass was going to be split in two, but Tatum was drunk and determined to take the whole thing up his ass.
“I don’t know if you’re man enough for this.” Joe taunted him with a smug grin.
“Just you watch…” Channing had responded, his speech slurring. He kept forcing his body down until the entire length of his friend’s massive cock was lodged in his ass. “Ha ha!” He then shouted before he dove into a sloppy make-out session with Manganiello. The two explored each other’s mouths with their tongues while Tatum started bouncing his body up and down, riding Joe’s prick.
Eventually Manganiello grabbed Channing by the waist and began a rhythm of thrusting his hips up into the smaller man while pulling him down onto his throbbing cock.
Feeling his anus stuffed and his prostate rubbed by his friend’s thick Italian sausage had driven the Magic Mike star wild and he leaned his head down to suck and bite Joe’s nipples.
“Yeah! That’s it, chew on ‘em!” Manganiello growled with enthusiasm when he felt Tatum nibbling on his sensitive nipples and it prompted him to fuck his co-star even harder.
Channing was moaning out loud by this time and everyone in the living room heard the two men carrying on like that.

When Joe reached orgasm he let out a deep, loud roar while he filled Tatum with his hot spunk. Channing howled with pleasure when he felt his buddy’s cum spurting against his prostate and his own cock sprayed his load all over Manganiello’s ripped torso. The Magic Mike star was shocked by the memory of how intense the pleasure was and felt thankful he hadn’t completely forgotten it after he passed-out last night. While getting dressed he chuckled. “Damn! Joe was right.” He said to himself. Now that he remembered just how good the sex was, Tatum was prepared to come crawling back to Manganiello for more.








Sunday, October 30, 2016

Horny Halloween

A gay Hollywood movie producer was throwing a private Halloween party at his L.A. mansion for a bunch of hot celeb guys and everyone invited was asked to come wearing sexy costumes.
Chris Evans arrived dressed as a sexy farm boy; he was wearing blue denim overalls, cowboy boots and a stetson hat. He didn’t have a shirt on underneath so his broad shoulders and sinewy arms were visible, and he left one overall strap undone so his left pec was on display. He sauntered in, looking around at all the hot guys before he headed to where the bar was set-up to order a drink. As he stood by the bar and took a swig of his drink he could tell someone walked up next to him.
“Well... helloooo cowboy!” The man exclaimed.
“Actually, I’m a farm boy.” Evans replied. He then turned his head and realized the man was Ryan Reynolds. “Hey, uhhh…” Chris saw that Ryan wasn’t wearing anything but orange underwear with a jack-o’-lantern face over the front.
Reynolds’ crotch was bulging obscenely, obviously stuffed with something.
“So uhh… what are you supposed to be?” Evans asked, laughing.
“I’m a trick ‘r treat basket. Go ahead, reach inside and grab something nice.” Ryan teased as he stood there with his hands on his hips and a smirk on his face.
Chris stuck his hand down Ryan’s bulge and felt that his crotch had been stuffed with candy. “Ohh I definitely feel something I like.” He chuckled as he groped Reynolds’ cock and balls.
“Now, now… just take one.” Ryan said grinning, clearly enjoying it.
Evans removed his hand, pulling out a piece of candy that he popped in his mouth. “Thanks.”
“No problem. Now if you’ll excuse me… I have to go share with everyone.” The Canadian actor winked before he left to mingle with other guys at the party.

As Chris continued to stand by the bar and finish his drink he noticed his friend and fellow Marvel superhero actor Chris Pratt walk in dressed as Indiana Jones. He motioned for Pratt to come join him at the bar. “How’s it goin’, buddy?” Evans asked as he embraced his friend and patted him on the back.
“Pretty good, cowboy. But I thought we were supposed to dress sexy, not slutty.” Pratt replied as he grabbed Evans’ exposed left pec and gave his nipple a pinch.
“I’ll have you know I’m a sexy farm boy, and you should see some of the sluts around here. Speaking of…” The Captain America star trailed off as he pointed out another man at the party.
Kellan Lutz was walking around dressed as Tarzan, which is to say that he was wearing nothing but a tiny leopard-print loincloth; it was just a string around his waist with two pieces of fabric, one in the front which only covered his genitals and one in the back which only covered about half of his muscular ass. Lutz had also slicked his smooth muscles with oil so they looked even more defined. He was strutting around with his bare chest puffed-out as he mingled with different guys.
“Damn, now I feel overdressed.” Pratt said as he admired Kellan’s beefy pecs from afar.
“Don’t worry about that, bro.” Evans put an arm around his friend’s shoulder. “I have no doubt someone’s gonna’ get you out of that costume tonight.” He said before ordering them shots.
Pratt chuckled and then sniffed the air. “You’re not wearin’ deodorant, are you?” He asked.
Evans lifted his arm up, showing off his hairy, sweaty armpit. “Nope. Farm boys like it dirty.” He laughed before he grabbed their drinks and handed over one. “To gettin’ laid!” He toasted.
“I’ll drink to that.” Pratt replied as they knocked-back their shots.

Meanwhile at the party Kellan Lutz kept walking around flirting with guys, enjoying all the attention he was getting. Guys kept staring at his glistening, beefcake pecs and it was giving him a big ego boost. His cock was already semi-hard and it lifted up the front of his loincloth a bit, which meant that his balls were visible from the sides.
Joe Manganiello was there dressed as a sexy cop; he was wearing tight, dark blue pants, a belt with handcuffs and a nightstick attached, aviator sunglasses and a police officer’s hat, but he was totally bare-chested. The tall Italian stud started checking-out Lutz. He looked at him from behind, appreciating his ass which was mostly exposed and when Kellan turned to the side he saw his big balls. Joe walked up behind him and cleared his throat. “Son, I’m gonna’ have to have a word with you.” He declared.
Lutz turned around and looked at looked at Manganiello. He recognized that this was a challenge from another Alpha-Male. “Me Tarzan.” He replied stoically, embracing his manly character. The two men were standing right in front of each other, their nipples were almost touching each other’s chests.
Joe smirked at the other man cockily. “Like I said; I’m gonna’ have to have a word with you. Let’s take this somewhere more private and deal with this one-on-one.” Manganiello turned and headed for the stairs that led up to the private bedrooms.
Kellan didn’t like that someone else was calling the shots but his masculine pride demanded that he rise to Manganiello’s challenge and he followed him upstairs.
Some of the bedrooms were already in use, they could hear moaning and shouting coming from behind the closed doors. It was obvious that some guys were using this costume party as an opportunity to roleplay. Joe opened the door to one of the unoccupied rooms and once they stepped inside, he locked the door behind them.

Manganiello stood with his feet planted apart and grinned at Lutz. “Well now, son… I’m afraid you’re under arrest for indecent exposure, I could see your nutsack hangin’ out a mile away.” He chuckled arrogantly. “But I think we can work out an arrangement…” He added.
Kellan scowled back him, not liking the scenario Joe was leading him into. “Me Tarzan…” He thumped his fists against his pectorals like an ape. “You bottom.” The younger actor grunted.
Manganiello just laughed. “Well son, if you don’t want to make a deal…” He grabbed his handcuffs. “Then you’re gonna’ do hard time!” He exclaimed. Joe suddenly forced himself on the other man and even though Lutz fought back Joe overpowered him and shoved him down onto the bed. Manganiello gripped Kellan’s arms tightly and shackled his wrists together behind his back like a prisoner.
Lutz was groaning angrily as he tried to push back against Joe but it was no use, with his hands cuffed he was powerless to stop the other man from having his way with him.
“Now we’re gonna’ have some fun!” Manganiello shouted as he grabbed Kellan’s loincloth and tore it off his body.
“Shit!” Lutz cursed. He hadn’t brought anything else to wear so he was now stuck at the party in the nude.
Joe chuckled again as he spanked Kellan’s muscular glutes, leaving big, red handprints on those firm buttocks. He then took the nightstick off his belt and swatted his prisoner’s ass with it hard.
Lutz could hear him slurping on the end of the nightstick and he knew what was coming next.

Manganiello rubbed the tip of the nightstick against Kellan’s asshole. “This is to get you ready for the main event.” He taunted the helpless man.
Lutz could feel that the end of the baton was slicked with Joe’s saliva, but knew it wouldn’t be enough lube to make this comfortable. He braced himself but couldn’t help but howl when Manganiello plunged the stick up his ass.
“If ya’ can’t do the time, don’t do the crime!” Joe bellowed, laughing as he fucked Kellan with the rod using a twisting motion.
Lutz bit the sheets beneath him as he panted and endured the hot pain in his ass.
Eventually Manganiello stopped and pulled the nightstick out. “Alright, now you’re good and ready.” He declared menacingly as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect manhood. Joe started sliding all 12 inches of his fat Italian sausage up Kellan’s already abused ass.
Lutz let out a long, deep groan as Manganiello filled him with cock.
Joe began thrusting into him and each time his hips slammed into the other man’s body he gave him a hard smack on the ass with the police baton.
Kellan was panting as his ass was pounded and smacked repeatedly. He hated being dominated by another man but his own cock inevitably got hard underneath him as Manganiello’s massive prick stretched his hole and rubbed his prostate.
Joe kept plowing hard and eventually felt his balls tighten-up. “Ohhhh yeah! Fuck, your ass is good!” He yelled out loud as he came, firing his hot load. “Shiiiiiit! That was some damn good pussy!” He laughed heartily, looking down at Lutz’s buttocks covered in red bruises.

Manganiello was riding high on the surge of testosterone and bravado that comes from making another cocky muscle-stud your bitch. He kept laughing as he stepped back to catch his breath.
Laying there with his hands cuffed behind his back Kellan tried to get up on his knees which raised his ass up in front of Joe.
Manganiello looked at Lutz’s big balls dangling below his aching hole. “Let this be a lesson, son; you don’t wanna’ get arrested for indecent exposure? Cover those nuts!” He shouted and then swatted Kellan’s testicles with the nightstick. Not too hard but enough to cause the vulnerable man to collapse back down on the bed, groaning in pain.
“FUCK YOU!” Lutz growled angrily.
“Not tonight, Tarzan.” Joe scoffed as he headed over to the door and unlocked it. “Try to stay outta’ trouble.” He said before he left, leaving Kellan lying there naked and helpless. He walked back down the hall with his fly wide open with his trimmed bush and his now soft, but still huge cock on full display. Manganiello’s former “True Blood” co-star Ryan Kwanten had just come up the stairs and they met-up in the hallway.
“Hey there, mate. Good to see you again.” Kwanten said in his natural Australian accent as he smiled at his friend’s exposed genitals.
“Hey buddy, good to see you too.” Joe replied as he adjusted his aviator sunglasses, looking the hot Aussie actor over. He was a sexy angel with fluffy white wings strapped to his back and nothing but white briefs on, showing off his tight body. “If you’re lookin’ to have fun there’s a nice surprise in the room back there.” He told his friend with a sly grin.
“Thanks, mate.” Ryan replied as they parted ways. Kwanten stepped over to the doorway and saw Kellan on the bed. “Let me guess; you fought the law, and the law won.” He chuckled.

Downstairs by the bar Chris Pratt had left Chris Evans to mingle with some other guys. Evans was still standing by the bar when he noticed the quite tall and handsome actor Armie Hammer walk up to him.
Hammer was dressed as a construction worker. He was wearing a yellow hard hat, an orange safety vest with nothing underneath and blue jeans with work boots. He grew out his facial hair and there was a swath of body hair over his upper chest. “Howdy, cowboy. How’s it goin’?” He asked, smiling at Evans.
Chris was starting to think he should’ve been more straight-forward with his costume. “It’s goin’ pretty good so far.” He answered before finishing his drink. “And I’m a farm boy.” He added.
“That’s hot…” Armie replied as he looked over the other man, appreciating his left pectoral hanging out. “You know, Henry Cavill brags about having sex with you a lot.” He said as he reached over and felt Evans’ exposed pec, squeezing the firm, hairy muscle.
“I’ll bet he does…” Chris said, raising his eyebrows and grinning smugly as he looked up at Hammer’s light blue eyes.
Armie was excited to hook-up with the Captain America star. “I hope your ass is as good as he says it is.” He muttered, still playing with Evans’ pec.
“Ohh it is, I’m just hoping you can give me a good ride.” Chris responded, grabbing Hammer by the crotch and feeling the bulge in his jeans.
Armie stared him in the eyes. “Don’t worry… It’s big and long like I am.” He told him, leaning his tall frame over him to help illustrate his point.
“I can’t wait.” Evans whispered before tilting his head up and kissing the other man on the lips.

After sharing a quick kiss by the bar Chris led Armie over to the stairs.
Joe Manganiello came walking down with his cock still hanging out. “Hey there, fellas. Have a good evening.” He said as he walked past them, unashamed of his manhood being on display.
Evans and Hammer shared a chuckle before they headed upstairs. As they stepped into the hallway one of the doors opened and two men walked out; Anthony Mackie and Sebastian Stan.
Anthony was dressed as a boxer, wearing boxing gloves and loose-fitting blue shorts. Sebastian also happened to be dressed as a construction worker, wearing a hard hat and safety vest with no shirt like Armie was, except his jeans had been cut to make them short shorts. The two men smiled and laughed as they saw their Captain America co-star approach.
“Looks like you two have been busy already.” Chris said as he walked up and gave them both a hug and a quick open-mouthed kiss.
“You know it. Got the room nice and ready for you.” Mackie replied, winking at Evans.
“Hey man, we’re twins!” Stan exclaimed, grinning over at Hammer.
“Great minds think alike.” Armie commented as he looked at the other man’s mostly bare legs and noticed there was still a bit of cum smeared across Sebastian’s inner thighs.
“We’ll leave you to have fun with this tall drink of water, cowboy.” Anthony whispered in Chris’ ear.
As the other guys went to leave Mackie stopped to fist-bump with Hammer while Stan gave him a high-five and a slap on the butt.
“I like your friends.” Armie chuckled as he walked into the room.
Evans looked at the two, there were at the end of the hall facing him and acting like they were riding a bucking bronco. “Me too.” Chris said, giving them a thumbs-up before stepping inside.

Once they were alone together in the room Armie sniffed the air. “Smells like your buddies got the room all sweaty.” He chuckled.
“Yep, they know I like it like that.” Chris replied before they eagerly embraced each other and started making out. Evans reached down and unzipped Hammer’s fly. He started kissing down the man’s body, swiping his tongue through Armie’s chest hair and giving each nipple a quick suck. He then bent down as he licked along his abs before kneeling in front of the taller man and grinning up at his face. “Time to see what you’re workin’ with.” Chris said before he pulled down Hammer’s jeans and underwear.
The 6’5’’ actor was endowed with a mouth-watering 12 inch long penis. “I hope you can handle it.” Armie teased, smirking down at the Captain America star.
“Don’t worry, I’m used to screwing around with guys who are… gifted.” Evans replied, grinning at the long shaft hungrily. “Just watch.” He declared before opening wide and swallowing Hammer’s cockhead.
Armie watched in awe as Chris went down on him, deepthroating his entire prick.
Evans slobbered on the massive shaft before he stood back up and kissed Hammer again. “I need that big thing up my ass. Right now!” He exclaimed, unable to restrain his lust.
“Don’t have to tell me twice.” Armie muttered as he grabbed Chris and bent him over the bed. Evans’ overalls had a flap over the ass, held up by two buttons. Hammer opened it and let it fall, exposing his hairy, muscular ass. Armie couldn’t help but squat behind him, stick his face between Chris’ sweaty buttcheeks and kiss his asshole before he stood back up and started rubbing his cockhead against it. “I’ve been looking forward to this…” Hammer breathed out slowly.
“Good. Don’t hold back.” Evans told him.

Armie used his right hand to grip the one strap that was still holding up Chris’ overalls and with his left hand he held him by the waist. The tall stud then thrust forward, driving his manhood deep into the farm boy hunk.
“Ohhh fuck yeah! That’s it, keep going!” Evans moaned and begged.
Hammer began thrusting repeatedly, sliding his long shaft back and forth in his companion’s ass and feeling his anus grip him tightly. “Ohhhhh yeah!” Armie groaned happily as he kept plowing into Chris, feeling his low-hanging balls sway back and forth.
Evans grunted and pushed his ass back to meet Hammer’s thrusts.
“Goddamn! Now I know what Cavill’s been bragging about!” Armie moaned out loud.
“Yeah… so how about I do something for you that’ll make him jealous?” Chris grinned as he made his proposition.
“Ohh hell yes, what are we gonna’ do?” Hammer asked excitedly.
The two men stopped fucking for a moment and Chris stripped out of his overalls, wearing nothing but the cowboy boots and stetson hat. He had Armie lay on his back on the bed wearing only his safety vest, hard hat and work boots, his cock still rigid. Evans got on the bed and squatted over Hammer’s waist. He reached down and grabbed the other man’s prick, guiding it to his asshole.
“Oh my God… Fuck. Yes.” Armie muttered as he watched this superhero movie sex symbol mount his erection like it was a mechanical bull.
Chris just winked at him before he slid down on his shaft and then started thrusting his hips up and down.

Evans rode Hammer’s cock with passion, clinching his anus when he lifted himself up and then squeezing his buttocks when he shoved himself back down.
Armie was in ecstasy as he laid there and watched Chris ride him, focusing on his beefcake pecs as they bounced. He was practically hypnotized as he stared at Evans’ hairy slabs of muscle rise and fall.
“Hey, my eyes are up here!” Chris joked, laughing. He kept bouncing up and down and his pectorals were dripping with sweat now.
“I know where your eyes are.” Hammer replied before he leaned up and sucked on Evans sensitive left nipple.
“Aww yeah, that’s it!” Chris moaned as he started to really grind his ass down on Armie’s prick. His own hard cock was rubbing against the other man’s abs.
The tall stud sucked and licked all over Evans’ pecs before he turned his attention to his armpits. Hammer eagerly ate-out both of his pits, lapping up all the tangy sweat.
The two men were panting and moaning as they felt themselves get closer to orgasm.
Chris tightened his ass even more as he thrust up and down harder than ever.
Armie’s eyes rolled back when he reached climax and he couldn’t help but bite down on Evans’ shoulder as he flooded his insides with hot cum.
Chris grabbed his hat and started waving it in the air as if he really was riding a bull. “YEEHAW!!!” He bellowed at the top of his lungs while spraying Hammer’s abs with his load.

Armie laid back on the bed and tried to catch his breath. “God… damn…” He panted.
“Don’t forget to tell the ‘Man of Steel’ all about it next time ya’ see him.” Evans said as he got off the bed and started putting his overalls back on.
“He’ll want to give you a ride… next time he sees you.” Hammer replied.
“Ohh… I’m countin’ on it, partner.” Chris chuckled, smirking as he tipped his hat and winked at Armie before he left the room.
Hammer laughed when Evans closed the door behind him, he had put his overalls back on but left the butt-flap open; his ass was hanging out with a bit of cum dripping out his hole.
Out in the hallway Ryan Kwanten was coming out of one of the rooms at the same time Chris walked out. “Well look at you; big sexy farm boy!” Ryan exclaimed.
Evans grinned at him, he was naked except for the angel wings strapped to his back. “Yeah, nice angel costume.”
“I had some underwear, but uhh… angels are supposed to be naked anyway, right?” Kwanten replied with a shrug.
“Good call.” Chris said as he motioned for Ryan to come walk with him.
The Aussie actor came up beside him. “Sounds like you had a good time.” He whispered in Evans’ ear before giving him a slap on his bare ass.
“Heard that, huh?” Chris laughed.
“Ohh yeah, not to mention you stink to high-heaven and you’ve got spunk leaking out your backdoor.” Kwanten stuck a couple fingers in Evans’ anus and scooped out some cum. He raised his fingers to his lips and ate it.
“Hey man, farm boys put in a hard day’s work.” Chris clapped Ryan on the back as he put an arm around him. “And we like it dirty.” They shared a laugh as they headed back downstairs together.

Meanwhile at the party Ryan Reynolds had bumped into Chris Pratt and offered him some candy from his underwear.
Pratt was feeling around his crotch but couldn’t find any candy. “Are you sure you have any left?” He asked, smirking at him.
“Ohh I’m sure. Keep looking, maybe it’s tucked under my balls.” Reynolds replied.
Chris reached his fingers underneath Ryan’s testicles and felt his taint. “Yeah there’s something there. I think I got it. Wait it kinda feels like…” He trailed off and looked at Reynolds quizzically. “Dude, do you have a candy necklace shoved up your ass like anal beads?” Pratt stifled a laugh.
Ryan leaned in and whispered in his ear; “Happy Halloween.”
Chris grabbed the back of his head with one hand and pulled him into a deep kiss. With his other hand he pulled down Reynolds’ jack-o’-lantern underwear, reached around and started slowly pulling the candy necklace out.
Some other guys at the party laughed or whistled at the sight.
They continued making-out until Pratt pulled out the entire necklace. “Want to head upstairs with me?” He propositioned the other man.
“I’ve got a better idea; let’s go downstairs, I heard there’s something really naughty going on down in the basement.” Ryan explained, pulling off his underwear.
“Alright, I’m game.” Chris replied.
“And bring the ass-candy.” Reynolds added before they headed downstairs.

The basement of the mansion was usually just a spacious storage area, but for tonight they brought down a large inflatable pool for some Halloween mud wrestling. Except instead of mud the pool was filled with chocolate syrup, whip-cream and gummy worms.
“Holy shit!” Pratt exclaimed when he saw two naked men grappling with each other slathered in chocolate and whip-cream. “That’s nasty… but kinda hot too, yeah.”
The two guys currently wrestling were Chris and Liam Hemsworth. The older Hemsworth brother had the upper hand and pinned Liam’s arms behind his back. “Thought you could take on your big bro, didn’t ya?” He taunted his sibling. “Think again!” He shouted as he pushed Liam onto the edge of the pool and spanked him. “Get your chocolate-covered arse out of here!” He laughed.
Liam laughed along with his older brother as they shared a quick kiss before he exited the pool in defeat. He went to go stand next to Ryan.
“Still undefeated!” Chris Hemsworth yelled, raising his arms and flexing his biceps in triumph.
The crowd of men watching cheered and clapped for Hemsworth.
“Who’s next?” The ripped Aussie asked aloud.
“I think you’re up.” Reynolds whispered in Pratt’s ear.
“I’ll take a crack at it.” Pratt declared as he took off his hat and started undressing. “I’ll probably be cleaning chocolate out of my crack for a week afterwards though.” He added, chuckling.
“Ohh don’t worry about that, I’ll lick you clean.” Ryan said, smirking at him.
Hemsworth watched his fellow Marvel superhero actor strip nude; Pratt had recently bulked-up for the second Guardians of the Galaxy movie and Hemsworth was eager to get his hands all over his firm, muscular body.
Pratt stepped in the pool and as he sank into the sweet and sticky mire he gasped out loud as his genitals were submersed in the gooey liquid. “Cold! Cold! Cold!” He shouted.

Hemsworth waded over to the other man. “You ready, mate?” He asked.
“Yep, just… didn’t realize this would feel so weird.” Pratt answered. “So you’ve been in here long?” He gave the Australian stud a perplexed look.
“I may or may not have a gummy worm in my arse.” Hemsworth shook his butt a little. “I think I like it.” He replied with a goofy grin.
“Ohh yeah? Well you should’a seen…” Pratt trailed off as he looked over at Ryan and Liam. Reynolds was on his knees sucking Liam’s chocolate-glazed cock while the younger Hemsworth brother was eating the candy necklace that had been up Ryan’s ass.
“Uhh, nevermind. I’m ready when you are.” Pratt said.
“Alright. Let’s rumble.” Hemsworth declared.
The two men gripped each other’s bodies and started grappling, each man trying to push the other over.
Pratt had to widen his stance and step back as Hemsworth exerted his strength on him. “Ohhhh boy, my junk and my crank are never gonna’ be clean again after this.” He moaned.
“Ohh come on, get into it! Don’t ya’ love feelin’ all this goop on your cock… and in between your bum… and all around the family jewels?” The horny Aussie rambled, swiveling his hips.
“Dude you’re freaky. But it’s a sexy kind of freaky.” Pratt muttered as he started to get hornier and felt his dick stiffen.
“I’ll show ya’ freaky!” Hemsworth yelled as he shoved Pratt down into the muck on his back.

The crowd cheered as Hemsworth mounted the other man. He started humping him, rubbing their erections together. “Like it now, don’t ya’?” He taunted him.
“Yeah! Now I like it.” Pratt replied with a big grin.
Hemsworth groped Pratt’s beefy body as he kept grinding their cocks against each other.
Ryan was now slobbering all over Liam’s shaft while jerking himself off and most of the men watching had started masturbating too.
The Guardians of the Galaxy star was moaning out loud as the huge Australian hunk treated him to the best frottage of his life, the chocolate and whip-cream serving as lubrication.
Hemsworth growled aggressively as he reached orgasm, adding his spunk to the mixture.
That set off Pratt who bucked his hips upward into Hemsworth as he shot his load.
Reynolds had sucked-off Liam and swallowed all his cum while spraying his own on the floor.
The other satisfied men in the room whistled and cheered when Hemsworth and Pratt got out of the pool together.
“I’m not taking any more challengers tonight. I’m making sure I go out on top.” The older Hemsworth brother announced.
“And what a top.” Pratt joked, giving the other man a hard, wet slap on the ass..
The men laughed and everyone gathered around the two actors named Chris.
“You guys still need to get cleaned up…” Ryan said, licking his lips.
Hemsworth and Pratt grinned at each other as the group started licking all over their nude bodies.
Liam got down on his knees behind his brother and began eating-out his ass. “You were right, Chris; there was a gummy worm up your fanny!” He declared, pulling it out of his big brother’s asshole and then eating it.
The older Hemsworth laughed out loud. “Best Halloween ever!