This story is completely fictional. Though based on people in real life, this story is not to imply anything about the sexuality of Bruce Willis or Ashton Kutcher. It is completely fantasy and is meant for that purpose.
Enjoy!
A Family Matter
Bruce Willis waited at the door of his Hollywood home having buzzed his visitor in through the security gate. His visitor was none other than his friend Ashton Kutcher. Despite the fact that Ashton was very hot and heavy with Bruce's ex-wife, Demi, Bruce liked Ashton. The dude was good with his girls and their friendship had grown nicely over time. Sometimes, Bruce wondered though if Ashton didn't have feelings of more than friendship? Bruce was bisexual (a closely guarded secret) and sometimes while on vacation with Ashton, Demi and the girls, Bruce couldn't help but notice Ashton checking him out as he walked shirtless along the beaches they stayed at. This flattered and intrigued Bruce who thought Ashton was a yummy dish.
Bruce let Ashton in and the two went into the living room and sat down.
"Sorry to come over unannounced Bruce, but there was something very important I had to ask you" Ashton said in a serious tone.
"No prob, bud. What is it? Is everything OK?"
"Yeah, things are great, things are more than great, which is why I'm here. Bruce..." Ashton paused, gathering himself, "I think Demi wants me to ask her to marry her but I don't think I should."
"Why not?" Bruce asked in a concerned tone. "Do you think you're not ready or is it something else?"
"Bruce, I love her with all my heart but there's something in me that has reservations. It's not easy to explain or talk about. Sometimes, I get overcome by these needs and ... well ... I can't talk to her about them because she'd ... shit she'd just dump my ass for sure."
Bruce began to smile to himself. Maybe those stares he'd felt from Ashton in the past were meaningful after all. Bruce decided to play it safely.
"Ashton, is there another woman?"
"NO! Bruce, I swear there's no other woman!" Ashton said almost as soon as the question was posed. Bruce then knew by the defensiveness of the young hottie what the answer to his next question would be.
"Is it another man then?"
Ashton just sat stunned, unsure what to say. He stammered and stuttered and searched for words but couldn't say anything of substance. Finally he just bowed his head in his hands and started to cry.
Watching him sob, Bruce felt badly for Ashton. He clearly had issues with his orientation and was in pain over it. Bruce walked over to where Ashton was sitting and knelt before him. He put his arms around Ashton's back in an embrace. "Dude, it's OK. It's gonna be OK."
"God Bruce, I'm just shit! What kind of person falls for a hot babe and lusts for dicks?" Ashton moaned.
"A very normal person Ashton. A person who's a lot like me in fact."
Ashton stopped crying. Stunned, he looked up at Bruce's puppy dog face right in front of him. The two locked eyes as Ashton realized that maybe Bruce could help him with more than he thought.
Seizing the moment, Bruce leaned in and kissed Ashton gently on his lips. The kiss was quick, soft, and tender. They looked into each other's eyes again. This time Ashton saw not only understanding, but desire and lust. Bruce leaned in again and parted Ashton's lips with his tongue. He put his hand around Ashton's head to hold it in place as his tongue caressed the inside of Ashton's mouth making the young man instantly hard.
Ashton furiously kissed back and with his hands started to explore up Bruce's muscular torso. One of the first indications that he might like guys occurred to Ashton when he was a kid and felt funny in the tummy watching Bruce on "Moonlighting." Now here he was, in the arms of this stud, about to have the sex of his young life.
Bruce stopped kissing Ashton for a minute and began to nibble first Ashton's neck, then his ears. This drove Ashton absolutely wild as he moaned in delight. Bruce paused for a minute and whispered into Ashton's ear, "Now you promise that I'm not being Punk'd right?"
Ashton giggled at the thought. His response was to kiss Bruce passionately. The two made out for what felt like hours but was likely only ten minutes. Finally, Bruce stood up. With one hand, he beckoned Ashton to his bedroom and Ashton followed eagerly.
Bruce sat down on his bed. Despite the previous heavy petting both men were fully clothed. Once Ashton joined him, Bruce had the young man stand in front of him. "Alright baby," Bruce said. "Strip for daddy."
If Ashton could've gotten any harder at that point, he would've at the thought of Bruce being his "daddy." He quickly pulled off his tight t-shirt revealing his smooth, thin but muscular physique. With the shirt off, Ashton reached his arms up, slowly and seductively, so Bruce could see every ripple of his flesh. He slowly turned around and bent over giving Bruce a face full of his gorgeous jeans clad ass. While Bruce took in an eyeful, Ashton quickly undid his shoestrings and stuck his ass back a little further into Bruce's face as he popped both shoes and socks off. Standing straight again, Ashton undid the button of his jeans, which were riding low anyway. Slowly undoing the zipper, he pulled the cloth apart but not down to give Bruce a full view of his treasure trail and the top part of his brown pubes. Bruce purred in appreciation, loving a man with hair on that part on his dick but not his chest, just like Ashton. Ashton dropped his pants to reveal just black briefs that he was pitching a tent in. Fully erect, he had to be at least seven inches if not a little more.
Ashton stepped out of his pants and walked up to Bruce with his cock in the older man's face. "Does Daddy like what he sees?" Ashton asked teasingly. Bruce looked up at him then put his hands around Ashton's undies and ripped them off.
"Daddy likes it a lot more now!" Bruce smiled before opening his mouth and going down on Ashton's raging hard on. Ashton gasped at the warm moistness of Bruce's mouth as it slowly engulfed his meat. Pretty soon, Bruce's nose was nuzzled in the thickness of Ashton's pubes and Bruce inhaled Ashton's musky scent. Bruce bobbed his head up and down on the cock before taking his hands and putting them on Ashton's marvelous ass. After about a minute Ashton stopped him.
"Wait wait, this isn't right," he said.
"Oh sorry. I thought this is what you wanted," said Bruce a little disappointed he had to stop.
"No silly, what I mean is you still have your clothes on. Let me undress you."
Bruce smiled and raised his arms up. Ashton pulled Bruce's shirt over his head and tossed it on the ground. For an older man, Bruce had an impressive upper body, firm and thick, with a valley of hair between his pecs. Ashton leaned in and licked at Bruce's right nipple causing shivers of pleasure in the hunk. Then Ashton did the same to the other nipple before settling in the chest hair in between. He kissed down Bruce's chest to his hairy belly button, which he stuck his tongue in. Finally Ashton knelt between Bruce's hairy legs and paid attention to the lower body, which at this point was clad in only a pair of lounging shorts. A large stain of pre-cum had developed over Bruce's crotch as it had been a long time since he'd received attention this hot. Ashton rubbed Bruce's giant cock through the cloth causing it to spill more pre-cum. Bruce moaned at Ashton's ministrations. Finally, Ashton removed Bruce's shorts to reveal the thick nine incher at full attention.
Ashton and Bruce, now both fully naked, both got on the bed and into a 69 position with Ashton lying on top of Bruce. As Ashton fucked Bruce's mouth and Bruce the same, Bruce spread Ashton's butt cheeks, which were smooth as a baby's. Bruce took his right index finger and wet it in the sweat cascading down Ashton's back. Carefully, he stuck it in Ashton's hole. Ashton nearly shot right then in Bruce's mouth. Though Ashton had lusted for men, even fooled around with some, he'd never done anything as far as ass-play went.
Bruce had one finger in to the hilt and began to put in another. Bruce's deliberate and loving finger fucking was too much for Ashton, who shot right there what felt like a bucket of cum in Bruce's mouth. Bruce removed Ashton's dick and instead of swallowing the gizz, he spat it on his left hand. Ashton was too overcome with pleasure to continue sucking so he lay there with his head on Bruce's legs and his ass in the air. Bruce took his cum covered left hand and added the cream to Ashton's hole, which he was now fucking with three fingers. Bruce pulled himself up on the bed letting Ashton's head rest on the sheets. Then, finally when Bruce felt Ashton was loose enough, he got up behind Ashton whose eyes were closed from the pleasure of the finger fuck.
Ashton had noticed his lover's movements, but it wasn't until the fingers were gone and something more substantial was at his hole that he realized just what was going on. Ashton gritted his teeth and started to scream as Bruce's fat head tried to gain entry. Bruce, not wanting to hurt Ashton reassured him quietly and said "It's OK babe. Just push out like it's a shit. I promise I won't hurt you."
Finally the head popped in and Ashton began to get used to it. Bruce slowly pushed in inch-by-inch of his cock keeping one hand on Ashton's shoulder and the other on his ass. Once he was in by about six inches, Bruce decided to just get it over with and pushed all of the rest in. Ashton screamed at feeling the full force of Bruce's monster at once. But the wiry pubes scratching his ass told him he had taken all Bruce could give.
Bruce held his cock there for a minute letting Ashton get used to its length and thickness. Then, Bruce began to give Ashton the fuck of his life. He pulled his cock almost all the way out only to slam it right back in again just as quickly. Bruce's strokes were long and hard pummeling Ashton's prostate like a jackhammer. Ashton moaned in pain and pleasure, which got Bruce very hot. "Oh yeah! Daddy likes it when you make noise for him! Tell me how much you love Daddy's cock!"
"I -OH- I love your cock daddyyyy OW!!! I need it! I'm so glad it was the first cock I've ever had in me!"
Bruce slowed for a moment. "The first huh? That explains why it's so fucking tight! UNH, feel that boy!" He said as he slapped Ashton's ass. "That's the cock of a real man! Not the cock of a pretty boy, but the cock of a man who makes pretty boys like you his bitch!"
By now both men were extremely sweaty and Bruce's pubes and torso were soaked. Still pounding furiously into Ashton's butt, Bruce slammed in all the way and then pulled out sharply causing Ashton to almost fall down.
"Turn over babe," Bruce grunted.
Ashton did as he was told and Bruce pushed Ashton's legs onto his shoulders. He leaned down and kissed Ashton full on the mouth as he realigned his cock with Ashton's hole and pushed back in. By now Ashton was feeling nothing but the pleasure of this hot man's large cock pummeling his hole. "I want to look at your face when I come; I'm getting close." Bruce said between gasps and grunts.
Despite cumming in Bruce's mouth minutes before, Ashton too was ready to shoot again. Without even touching his rod, he shot streak after stream of cum all over Bruce's belly and hairy chest. The spasms of his ass around Bruce's python were too much for Bruce to take.
"OH GOD! HERE IT...UNH! I'M GONNA! AWWW!" yelled Bruce at the top of his lungs as he filled Ashton with shot after shot of his seed.
Exhausted, Bruce collapsed on Ashton. Ashton lowered his legs and felt Bruce's cock soften in his ass after the long, hot fuck was over. He gently caressed Bruce's hot, firm ass with one foot and he held his spent and sweaty lover in his arms. Caressing the ass made Ashton wonder what it would be like to be inside it.
But we'll save that for another time.