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. 

Adventures In The Dungeon 7

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 there was a newcomer to The Dungeon, Joshua Orpin. This handsome, young, Australian-born actor was new in town and a visit here had been recommended to him by one of his co-stars on his new show “Titans”. Joshua had heard of The Dungeon’s reputation and was tentatively curious to see what it was like for himself, none of his past sexual experiences had come close to the wild rumours he had heard about this place. He walked into the building wearing a black tank-top and a pair of shorts and made his way into the weightlifting area of the gym. While sitting at a bench and lifting some dumbbells he noticed that other men at the gym were occasionally glancing over at him. He smiled, blushing a bit as he enjoyed the attention and continued flexing his biceps. Eventually another man walked over to him and Joshua looked up to see one of the most handsome, muscular studs he had ever seen in his life. “Oh, wow…” He blurted-out without thinking.

“Thanks, I get that a lot.” Henry Cavill replied with a chuckle. 

Cavill stood with his hands on his hips as he smiled down at the young man. “I haven’t seen you here before.” He said.

Orpin quickly set the weights down and got to his feet, the two men were the same height and stood eye-to-eye with each other. “You’re Superman! Uhh, you played him… you know what I mean.” He babbled.

Henry chuckled again, amused by how flustered his companion was. “That’s right, I did.” He replied.

“I play Superboy. On tv. He’s Superman’s sidekick.” Josh explained, struggling to contain his lust for the other man.

“Now that you mention it… I think I saw your arse on the internet.” Cavill remarked with a smirk while he looked the younger man up and down.

Orpin grinned shamelessly. “Yeah, that was my rear-end you saw.” He admitted.

“And what a nice…” Henry began to say as he reached around with both hands and grabbed Joshua’s ass, feeling the buff buttocks through his shorts. “firm… round... rear-end you have.” He complimented. 

“Thank you, Mr. Cavill. “I’m not shy about showing it off.” Orpin responded proudly. 

“You have every reason not to be shy about it.” The British hunk commented, giving both cheeks a good squeeze. “And please; call me Henry.” He added.

“Sure thing, Henry…” Josh said, placing his own hands on the older man’s pecs. “Y’know I was thinking, since I’m Superboy and you’re Superman, it sure would be hot if the two of us had some fun together.” He boldly proposed. “I mean, just think about it.”

“Ohh, I am.” Cavill confessed with another mischievous smirk. “And I agree; I do think the two of us should have fun together.” He breathed out slowly before the two men leaned into a kiss.

The other men in the weightlifting area grinned as they leered over at the two super-hunks, a few even whistled as they watched them go at it.

Henry brought his mouth close to the younger man’s ear and whispered to him. “Want to take this somewhere private?” He asked.

Joshua pulled his face back and smiled at his new companion. “I told you; I’m not shy about showing it off.” He replied before suddenly turning around and dropping his shorts as he leaned over the bench.

Cavill was greeted with the sight of the younger man’s beautiful bare ass. “So I see…” He remarked, his eyes and grin widening in delight. 

The other men really started to get excited as they watched Henry kneel down behind the younger man and grab his large, beefy buttocks with both hands.

Orpin sighed, a naughty smirk on his face while he felt the older man grope his buns and gently bite his flesh. 

Henry took his time with the boy’s ass; nibbling and licking over both glutes before he stuck his face in between and started working the anus with his tongue.

Joshua held the bench tight and moaned passionately, he could feel his cock harden between his thighs when the other man breached his asshole with his tongue.

“How is that a lad with an arse as fine as yours is still so tight?” Cavill asked, popping his head up for a moment.

“Well I’m usually the top. But I’ll be more than happy to make an exception for you, Superman.” Orpin chuckled happily.

“That’s what I like to hear…” The “Man of Steel” star snickered deviously before plunging his face back in.

Every man in the weightlifting area was mesmerized as they watched this white-hot erotic display and there wasn’t a flaccid penis in the room.

Joshua was smiling as he looked around at the men watching him get his ass ate-out by the ripped, superhero stud. He enjoyed the attention almost as much as the pleasure of Henry’s swirling tongue against his asshole. 

“I’d like to suck your cock too.” Cavill added as he once again popped his head back up.

“How about you let me eat that big, fat arse of yours too?” Orpin asked excitedly.

The crowd was in awe while they watched the two actors strip completely nude and Joshua laid on his back on the bench while Henry sat on his face and leaned over to suck the younger man’s cock. Every spectator was now stroking his own throbbing dick.

Orpin was feasting on Cavill’s hairy, sweaty taint and swiping his tongue over his asshole repeatedly, savouring the opportunity to eat the hunk’s legendary bubble-butt.

The pleasure of the rimjob caused Henry to moan as he sucked the younger man’s erection down his throat. He bobbed his head, slurping along the length of shaft.

They continued like this until Joshua felt himself getting close to ejaculation. “Ohh fuck! You’re gonna’ make me cum!” He cried out blissfully.

“Not yet!” The older man growled, pulling off of the boy’s cock. “Not until I’ve fucked you!” He insisted as he got back on his feet and grabbed his companion.

Cavill held Orpin in his arms and lifted him into the air, squatting as he guided the younger man’s ass down onto his cock. 

Joshua wrapped his thick thighs around Henry’s waist and gripped the older man’s shoulders to steady himself while he began riding his rigid prick.

The other men gawked at the actors’ huge flexing muscles while they performed this impressive feat of strength. 

The two lovers kissed passionately as they fucked, their tongues clashing together hungrily while Cavill’s cock pounded Orpin’s hole.

Joshua thrust his hips down, riding the other man like he was a mechanical bull. 

Henry grit his teeth and puffed-out his chest as he gave the young man the fucking of his life, grunting like a wild animal while he felt his body slam into that firm, round ass over and over again. Sweat dripped down his hairy, muscular chest and enticed Joshua into licking over his pectorals. The British stud moaned at the sensation of the Aussie’s tongue swiping over his swollen muscles and sucking on his sensitive nipples.

“So tasty…” Orpin muttered before motorboating Cavill’s pecs. While the older man’s cock ravaged his asshole he could feel his own erection slapping against his abs. “Fuck… me…” He sighed desperately, feeling himself get close to orgasm. 

Henry watched his companion’s face and listened to his breathing and grinned, knowing he would blow his load soon.

Joshua was startled as the other man suddenly increased the intensity of thrusts, ramming his already battered hole even harder than before. “Oh my God!” He gasped out loud, his own cock shooting spunk all over both of their chests.

“Ahhhh yes! Just like that!” Cavill declared with a hearty laugh as he fucked the cum out of the boy and felt himself reach climax. 

Orpin briefly closed his eyes and let the ecstasy wash over him, moaning deeply while he felt the older man’s warm semen gush inside him. “Ohhh yes! It feels so good…” He panted as the last few drops of cum spurted from his prick. 

The younger man collapsed into Henry’s arms and he held him close, gently easing him back onto his feet. Their eyes met and they shared another passionate kiss, bonding over the exquisite pleasure they both just enjoyed. 

Eventually the two actors looked around and saw that while they were swept-up in their excitement, all the other men had shot their loads too. 

“Looks like we gave them quite the performance.” Cavill chuckled, softly patting his companion on the bum.

Orpin smiled shamelessly. “Like I said; I’m not shy about showing it off.” He replied.

“How about we hit the showers?” Henry suggested.

“Sounds good to me.” Joshua said, putting an arm around the other man’s waist.

“Well lads, see you around.” Cavill declared, addressing the spectators before he and Orpin turned to leave the room.

The last thing the crowd saw was the two men’s asses bouncing while they walked away, Henry’s ass dripping with sweat and Joshua’s ass dripping with cum. 

Adventures In The Dungeon 6

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 Chris Pine had come to the Dungeon at the request of another man. Immediately after arriving he headed downstairs to the BDSM section and met with the man who brought him here; Michael Fassbender.

Fassbender greeted Pine dressed in a leather daddy outfit, a vest, chaps and boots, all in black. His long penis was already semi-erect as it hung from his exposed crotch.

Chris bit his lip as he looked over the other man and admired his sinewy body and impressive manhood. “Hey there.” He said, smiling nervously.

“I’m glad to see you arrived on time, I love a man who follows my instructions.” Michael replied, grinning smugly. “Come along.” He added, gesturing for him to follow.

Pine watched his toned ass flex as he was led into one of the private rooms. Inside the room another man was waiting for them.

James McAvoy was standing in the corner completely nude, cupping his genitals with both hands.

“Hello?” Chris said to James, confused as to why he was here. Fassbender hadn’t mentioned that anyone else would be with them today, he made it sound like it was just going to be the two of them.

“Don’t mind him.” Michael interjected. “That’s just my cuck.” He chuckled softly.

McAvoy didn’t react in any way, he only continued to stand there and cover his privates.

“Ok…” Pine replied, accepting the situation. He was determined to comply with whatever Fassbender wanted.

“Good. Now take off your clothes.” Michael instructed before he turned to one of the walls and began preparing some restraints.

Chris quickly undressed, practically throwing his clothes off to free his bare skin. As soon as he was totally naked he turned and saw there was a St. Andrews’ Cross set up for him.

Fassbender grinned as his companion stepped forward. “Time for some fun…” He teased him before grabbing his face and pulling him in for a kiss.

Soon Pine was bound to the x-shaped piece of equipment, his feet and arms apart as his wrists and ankles were shackled in place. He took a deep breath as the realization of just how vulnerable he was washed over him.

Michael stood in front of the other man and touched his chest, running a couple of fingers over one of his nipples. “How do you feel?” He asked, a superior smirk on his handsome face.

“I feel… exposed…” Chris answered honestly. He couldn’t deny how helpless he felt in this position, even though he had come here willingly and knowing what Fassbender intended to do.

Michael could plainly see the touch of apprehension in the other man’s bright blue eyes and his devious smile widened.

Pine looked down at Fassbender’s bare crotch, idolizing how long his penis is. Some men shave their pubic hair in an effort to make their manhood seem bigger, but with Fassbender that was absolutely unnecessary; his shaft of flesh extended out from his hairy groin more than enough to make most men envious. Chris’ gaze then moved to his own genitals and he felt the sting of inadequacy. While his dick may be of respectable size to the average man, it paled in comparison to the hung stud in front of him.

Michael chuckled proudly as he watched Pine’s facial expressions change, knowing what was going through his mind. “So what was it you were saying about your penis being a ‘match’ for mine?” He taunted, referring to a claim the other man had made in an interview about the full-frontal nudity in his latest movie.

Chris’ beard couldn’t hide the fact that he was blushing. “Well… I uhh… said; ‘I’d certainly match him’. When I was talking about our… well, our nude scenes…” He mumbled in response.

“Ahh!” Fassbender interrupted. “You could ‘certainly’ match me.” He replied. The Irish-German actor took a step closer and pressed his hips forward, rubbing their cocks together.

Pine swallowed nervously as he felt the other man’s stiff prick grind against him, causing him to quickly reach full erection as well. It was obvious how much larger Michael’s penis was and he felt haunted by his past claim.

Fassbender’s face was lit-up with a conceited smile, there was no better way to demonstrate his superiority than with direct cock-on-cock sex.

From the corner of the room James McAvoy continued to watch in silence, his eyes currently focused on Michael’s ass. He watched the dominant stud swivel his hips rhythmically against the bound man’s pelvis and imagined how pleasurable it must feel. Nonetheless he remained still, holding his own genitals in his hands.

Fassbender kept goading his restrained companion. “Do you still think you could match me?” He asked, looking down at their combined manhood.

Chris had never felt so humiliated as he did in this moment. In Hollywood’s sexual underground he was always “that other Chris, the non-Marvel one”. He could never compare with the real Chrises, the hunky, beefcake super-studs; Evans, Hemsworth and Pratt. They were more handsome, more muscular and more hung than he ever was. Being in their shadow had given Pine an inferiority complex that he stupidly tried to assuage with his claim of “matching” the infamously well-endowed Michael Fassbender. Now bound in The Dungeon by the very man he had disrespected, he had to admit out loud how wrong he was. “No.” He finally answered.

“No, what?” Michael replied, wanting him to fully admit his mistake.

“No, I can’t match you. I don’t even come close.” Pine admitted, hanging his head in shame.

Fassbender grinned from ear-to-ear, he thought it would take longer to break the man’s ego and mold him into his new submissive plaything. He was pleasantly surprised to see how quickly the other man surrendered his masculinity. “You should apologize for your mistake.” He chided him.

“I’m sorry.” Chris immediately replied. “I should have never compared myself to you.” He added, still avoiding eye-contact with the other man.

“It’s alright.” Michael said, running his hands over Pine’s firm body before reaching up and grabbing his face. “You can make it up to me.” He whispered before pulling him into a kiss.

Fassbender unlocked Chris’ restraints and had him turn around before shackling his wrists and ankles once again.

Now Pine was facing the wall, with his bare ass pointed at the other man. He took a deep breath, knowing what would soon happen next.

Michael knelt down behind Chris and grabbed his ass, giving it a good squeeze before sticking his face between the cheeks and licking his taint.

Pine gasped as he felt the warm, wet tongue slide up along his perineum and over his anus before travelling back down again to his scrotum.

Fassbender then licked his lips, enjoying the salty taste of the man’s perspiration. “You’re sweating quite a bit, nervous?” He asked, still smirking behind the other man’s back.

“Yes.” Chris admitted, starting to breathe a bit heavier. Beads of sweat ran down his forehead and eventually collected in his beard.

Michael stood back up and rubbed his cockhead against the helpless man’s asshole. “Good. You should be.” He stated bluntly.

James McAvoy watched in envious rapture as Fassbender thrust his hips forward and slid his cock into Pine.

Chris shut his eyes and cried out in alarm, the shock of suddenly being penetrated sending a ripple through his body. “Ohh God!” He grunted.

Michael chuckled in self-satisfaction. “We’re just getting started…” He teased.

McAvoy couldn’t help but bite his bottom lip while he watched Fassbender plow away at Pine’s ass, the way his hard glutes flexed with each thrust was practically hypnotic.

Chris grit his teeth as he felt his asshole stretch and contract around the other man’s prick and he shivered with pleasure every time his prostate was prodded by that long shaft.

Michael continued to swing his hips and revel in the joy of dominating another man. The sound of his submissive lover’s moaning and panting swelled his pride and drove him to fuck with even more speed and intensity.

James listened to the sound of Fassbender’s pelvis slamming against the other man repeatedly and Pine’s heavy breathing as he endured the harsh fucking, and let out a soft sigh. He yearned to be the one bound for his X-Men co-star’s enjoyment, but he obediently remained in place and suppressed his craving for the other man’s hard flesh.

Chris could feel the pressure in his penis building and he knew he was close to cumming, every tap to his sweet spot sending him closer to the edge.

Michael felt his companion’s asshole tighten around his manhood and he chuckled deviously. “Want me to fill your arse?” He asked tauntingly.

“Yes! Yes please!” Pine begged, moaning in desperation.

Fassbender increased the force of his thrusts, driving the full-length of his prick up the other man’s ass again and again. Soon he was on the brink of climaxing as well.

James watched reverently as the two men reached the peak of ecstasy.

Michael threw his head back and bellowed with pleasure as he shot his load into the other man.

Chris’ chest heaved and his limbs struggled against his bonds while his body spasmed. Semen spurted out of his cockhead and dribbled down his shaft while he was unable to touch himself.

After a moment Fassbender began to kiss the back of Pine’s neck. “I forgive you…” He whispered into the man’s ear.

Chris was still panting as he recovered from the orgasm, sweat streaming down his body. “Thank you, sir… I… I promise I won’t disrespect you again...” He huffed raggedly, struggling to catch his breath.

Michael chuckled and spanked his new plaything’s ass while he pulled his cock out. “Good boy, that’s what I like to hear.”

McAvoy had watched the entire scene unfold without pleasuring himself once, remaining loyal to his duty as a cuckold despite the almost overwhelming temptation to give in to his carnal urges.

Fassbender looked to the corner of the room and smiled at his cuck, showing him his approval before he gestured for him to come over.

Pine gasped again when he suddenly felt another man’s tongue lapping at his asshole. He quickly realized that James was now on his knees licking the cum directly out of his ass.

Michael rested a hand on McAvoy’s shoulder while he watched him eat his seed out of the other man’s well-fucked hole. “That’s it, eat it all up. You’ve earned this.” He told his obedient lover.

Chris closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feel of the other man’s tongue on his body and finally started to catch his breath.

Fassbender leaned in and whispered in Pine’s ear once again. “I hope you had fun, because you belong to me now.” His seductive voice purred.

Chris began to fantasize about what it will be like being Michael’s sex toy and his lips curled upward into a delirious grin. It looked like there was a silver lining to his humiliation after all.

Adventures In The Dungeon 5

Hugh Jackman had invited his two favourite boy-toys to spend the day with him at “The Dungeon”, the L.A. fitness centre infamous among Hollywood’s men as the best gay sex club in town. Taron Egerton and Tom Holland arrived at the same time and met each other as they walked in.

“Hey, mate.” Taron said to the other young man as they sized each other up.

“Hi, nice to finally meet you.” Tom replied, holding out his hand for a shake.

The two young actors shook hands firmly and maintained eye-contact with a determined expression on their faces. They were competing for the attention of the same man and didn’t want to share him with someone else. They were rivals and they both knew it.

“There you boys are.” Hugh suddenly said as he walked over to them. “I was worried one of you wouldn’t be available.” He smiled down at them.

“I wouldn’t miss this for anything.” Egerton replied quickly.

“I came as soon as you called.” Holland added, smirking suggestively.

Jackman grinned at their obvious enthusiasm to please him. “Great! Let’s get started, follow me downstairs.” He told them.

“Wait, are we not working out at first?” Taron asked.

All three actors were dressed in tank tops and athletic shorts.

“Not today boys, I’ve got something else in mind.” Hugh answered with a sly grin.

The younger men followed the mature Aussie down into the lower part of The Dungeon.

Hugh led them into a special VIP section where guests could watch what was going on in the rooms behind two-glass. “We’re gonna’ watch what some of the other guys are up to today. Take a look, boys.” He instructed his young companions.

Taron and Tom stepped up to the glass and peered in to see Chris Pratt and Nick Robinson fucking.

“Yeah, you love it! Don’t you, bitch!?” Chris grunted as he pumped his hips into the younger man.

“Ohhh fuck yes! Give it to me! Stretch my hole!” Nick begged as he pushed his ass back to meet the buff stud’s powerful thrusts.

The two men were completely nude; Robinson was gripping a table in front of him with his back arched while Pratt plowed him from behind, both their bodies sweating profusely.

“Can’t get enough of my cock! Can you, kid?” The Guardians of the Galaxy star boasted.

“Oh, I want something even bigger…” The handsome young actor replied breathlessly.

“Yeah? Again?” Chris asked with an arrogant smirk.

“Yes! Give it to me, I need it!” Nick pleaded in response.

Pratt pulled his throbbing cock out and knelt down behind his lover. He then slipped his fingers into Robinson’s battered hole and kept pushing in further and further.

Tom gasped as they watched Chris’ entire hand disappear up the younger guy’s ass.

“Ohhhhh yeah! Give it to me, Daddy!” Nick moaned out loud.

The beefy hunk began rubbing his knuckles against the boy’s prostate. “Ya’ like that?” Pratt chuckled deviously.

“Yes! Ohhhhhh fuck yes!” Robinson shouted out in ecstasy, his eyes watering from the sheer pleasure.

Chris reached his other hand around and gripped Nick’s cock, stroking him hard as he kept kneading his sweet spot with his fist.

Hugh put an arm around each of his boys and massaged their shoulders as the trio watched the superhero stud milk his younger lover’s cock.

Robinson collapsed onto the table, moaning and panting as he shot his load.

Pratt continued to jerk-off the boy and fist him until he finished cumming. Then he stood back up and once again plunged his throbbing cock into his Jurassic World co-star’s stretched hole.

Taron admired the way Chris’ body flexed as he fucked Nick. He licked his lips watching sweat drip down those brawny muscles.

It wasn’t too long before Pratt started grunting and bred Robinson’s worn-out ass.

Jackman reached down and grabbed Holland and Egerton’s crotches, both of them had erections in their shorts. “We got a lot more to see, boys…” He chuckled before he ushered them onto the next stop of their voyeuristic activity.

In the next room was another older man with a younger co-star. This time it was Martin Cummins and Casey Cott, two actors from the popular Riverdale tv series. Casey played the sweet gay student Kevin Keller while Martin played his hunky father the local police sheriff.

Both men were shirtless, Casey stood in front of the older man and rubbed his bare pecs. “I’m so glad you’re my Dad.” He said with a wide smile.

“I couldn’t have asked for a better son.” Martin replied, gently placing hands on each side of the younger man’s neck. He then leaned forward and they shared a deep, long kiss.

Hugh and his boys felt their pulse quicken, the intense sexual chemistry between these two men excited them and sent blood rushing to their cocks.

After they finished making-out the two television actors quickly stripped out of their pants.

Cummins and Cott stood together in the nude, their erect penises leaning against each other.

“Are you sure you want this, Kevin?” Martin asked, referring to his co-star by his character’s name.

“Yeah Dad, I need this.” Casey replied emphatically.

“Once we do this there’s no going back.” The older man replied.

The younger man kissed his on-screen father and then dropped to his knees. He grabbed the mature stud’s erection and hungrily swallowed it.

“Ohhhh God, son…” Cummins breathed out slowly. He placed a hand on the back of his co-star’s head and ran his fingers through his hair.

Cott tenderly sucked on the other man’s shaft, bobbing his head up and down as he coated it with his saliva. They maintained eye-contact throughout the blowjob even as he sucked all the way down to the base and felt his throat filled.

“That’s enough now, son.” Martin said as he pulled back. He sat down on a cushioned ottoman with his thick thighs spread wide apart and his cock throbbing as it stood up in the air. “Are you ready, Kevin?” He asked.

“Yeah, Dad!” Casey replied, grinning from ear-to-ear as he quickly got up and straddled the older man’s lap.

Hugh and his boys stared as the young actor slowly lowered his tight, supple ass down onto his hunky tv father’s cock.

Both men moaned out loud at the pleasure the penetration brought them.

“Ohhh fuck yes, Kevin…” The older man growled seductively as the cute young guy bounced up and down on his manhood.

“Yeah Dad… I’ve wanted this for so long…” Cott panted. His ass was filled with Cummins’ extra-thick shaft and feeling it rub up against his sweet spot again and again was Heaven for the horny boy.

Tom and Taron instinctively huddled close to Hugh while they all watched. They both identified with the need to ride an older man’s cock.

“Ohhh fuck, Dad! It’s so good!” Casey cried out desperately. His hands were holding onto his co-star’s beefy pecs as he kept thrusting.

“I know, son. I’m so glad we’re finally doing this…” Martin replied breathlessly.

The two men continued fucking until their panting and moaning reached a crescendo.

“Kevin!” The older man shouted at the top of his lungs.

“Dad!” The younger called out in response.

Cummins’ prick erupted in the boy’s ass and filled him with his fatherly seed.

Cott’s head tilted back as his own cock sprayed it’s load all over his lover’s chest.

Hugh and the boys watched enraptured as the men rode out their orgasm together and then clung to each other in pseudo-incestuous bliss. The Aussie stud rubbed his companion’s shoulders. “Nothing like watching some father-son bonding, eh boys?” He whispered to them with a naughty chuckle.

The three then moved on to the next room where they saw another trio of actors already fully nude and having sex.

Ansel Elgort was laying on a table getting spitroasted by Jon Bernthal and Jon Hamm.

Elgort wasn’t able to speak as he laid on his back with his throat and ass stuffed with cock from his Baby Driver co-stars, but it was clear he was loving every second of it as his own penis was rock-hard and pulsing with pleasure.

Both men named Jon were endowed with huge, thick shafts of meat between their legs; Hamm’s manhood was affectionately nicknamed the ‘Hammaconda’ and the younger actor was currently gagging on it, while Bernthal had a prick to match the other man’s and was currently using it to split the twink’s ass wide open.

Holland whimpered at the sight, at this point his cravings for cock were driving him wild.

Egerton lifted up his shirt and pinched his nipples with a horny groan, all this bare flesh and hard fucking was making him impatient as well.

Ansel reached a hand down and jacked his own cock as he continued to obediently spread his legs and slurp on the Hammaconda.

The two Jons kept pumping their hips and they stared into each other’s eyes with an erotic focus; Hamm had a classically handsome face and he smiled over at the other man while Bernthal with his rugged, manly features grinned back knowingly. The two men then leaned over their younger lover and kissed each other, their five o’clock shadow rasping together.

Jackman and his young companions watched them slip their tongues in each other’s mouths as they made-out.

Elgort jerked himself off as he laid there, spraying his cum over his stomach.

Hamm and Bernthal moaned simultaneously as they came, shooting their sperm into both ends of the twink.

Ansel greedily swallowed every drop of spunk the Hammaconda spit into his mouth and relished the feeling of The Punisher’s weapon blowing it’s load up his ass.

The Jons finished their make-out session and chuckled as they looked down at the horny boy between them basking in satisfaction.

“Daddy… we need to have sex... now.” Tom panted desperation.

“Yeah, I can’t wait anymore.” Taron agreed hastily.

Hugh laughed as he patted them both on the bum. “It’s alright boys, that was the last show we were going to watch. Now it’s our turn to have fun…” He told them as he lead them into a room just for them.

All three actors wasted no time stripping nude; Holland’s lithe form, Egerton’s toned body and Jackman’s ripped physique were all soon exposed.

Hugh placed a hand on the back of both of his boy’s heads. “You two don’t have to fight over me… there’s plenty of me to go around.” He said with a deservedly arrogant smirk.

Tom and Taron latched their mouths onto each of the mature Aussie’s nipples, suckling his firm pectorals.

“Ohhh yeah, good boys… work together. Make Daddy proud…” Jackman sighed pleasantly.

The two younger men continued to suckle on those huge pecs while rubbing their raging hard-ons against Hugh’s meaty thighs.

The Wolverine star had a hand on each boy’s ass, kneading their tight buttocks and teasing their tight holes while they serviced him. He loved the complete control he had over these two sexy young film stars.

Hugh smiled down at his boys and raised his arms, placing his hands behind his head. “Alright now, time to wash Daddy’s pits.” He chuckled.

Holland and Egerton eagerly plunged their faces into Jackman’s armpits, swabbing his sweaty pit hair with their tongues.

After they cleaned his underarms Hugh had them get down on their knees. “Tom, you’re gonna’ suck my cock and Taron, lick my arse.” He instructed them.

The young actors obediently began orally servicing the older man; Holland wrapped his lips around the thick slab of Australian beef and swallowed it down to the balls while Egerton swiped his tongue all over the man’s musky, hairy taint and tight asshole.

“Yeah, that’s it… You’re doin’ good, boys…” Jackman breathed out slowly from the pleasure.

Tom continued deepthroating the huge shaft, happily gagging on it while only breathing through his nose and inhaling the Wolverine’s manly scent directly from his pubic bush.

Taron slurped every drop of Aussie ass-sweat and then focused his tongue on the anus, probing that tight ring of muscle.

“Ohhhh yeah! I’m so proud of both of my boys’ skill with their mouths!” Hugh moaned out loud. “It’s time to fuck now, boys! Get back on your feet.” He told them.

“Daddy… I need to say something… I want you and Taron to fuck me at the same time.” Tom pleaded breathlessly. “I want two cocks in my arse at the same time…”

Jackman turned to Egerton. “What do you say, lad? Want to fuck him with me?” He asked him.

An overjoyed smile spread across Taron’s face as he looked up at the handsome older man. “Fuck yeah, sir! Let’s pound his little arse!” He replied emphatically, puffing out his chest. The sexy young stud was bursting with pride that his mature lover was willing to fuck someone alongside him.

Holland got on all fours on a cushioned platform while the other two actors got behind him.

Egerton penetrated the Spider-Man star first; getting on the platform and mounting him before shoving his rigid cock into the twink’s firm ass.

Hugh had to resist the urge to drive his manhood into Taron’s tight and inviting ass, instead he slid his massive prick in beside the other shaft up Tom’s hole.

Holland’s face blushed as he felt his ass stretched and stuffed with cock. “Ohhh fuck! My poor arse!” He whimpered.

“You wanted this!” Egerton exclaimed in response.

“I know! Just… give me a second…” Tom replied.

“It’s ok boy, you can take it.” Jackman reassured him before sucking on one of his thumbs. He then plunged his wet thumb up Taron’s asshole.

“Oooohhh, Daddy…” The Kingsman star moaned as his eyes rolled back in his head.

“Let’s get started.” Hugh said as he began swinging his hips.

Holland started panting as he felt the two cocks sliding back and forth inside him.

Egerton loved the friction of his cock against Jackman’s as they rubbed together, double-fucking the supple twink ass.

“This is what every Daddy wants from his boys!” Hugh laughed boisterously as he continued plowing Tom and fingering Taron.

All three men were dripping with sweat and breathing hard as they kept thrusting.

“Ohhhh God! I’m never gonna’ be tight again!” Holland shouted before biting his lip.

The Aussie hunk chuckled deviously as he started fucking even harder and faster.

Egerton kept up with Jackman’s pace and leaned his head over to the twink’s ear. “You better remember your place from now on…” He whispered to Tom.

“Enough talk, boys!” Hugh grunted as he spanked Taron. “Daddy’s ready to cum.” He growled.

All three men thrust their heaving, sweating bodies with even more force.

It wasn’t long before Jackman let out an ear-ringing howl of ecstasy, his voice filling the room as he fired his load into Holland’s abused ass.

“Ahhh yes!” Egerton sighed as he climaxed and seeded his rival.

“Ohhhhh GOD!” Tom screamed in pleasure as the two men cumming in his ass sent him over the edge. His cock shot his load beneath him before he collapsed on the platform.

“How was that for a day at the gym with your Daddy?” Hugh asked with a self-satisfied smirk.

“Fuckin’ amazing!” Taron replied. “Same time next week?”

“I don’t think I’ll be able to walk for another two months…” The Spider-Man star groaned.

“I’ll be available.” Egerton added, smiling back at Jackman.

“Don’t worry, boys; this won’t be the last time I bring you to The Dungeon.” Hugh said with a sly wink.