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Part Seven
Florida;
The obscene sound of squishing filled the room as Anderson Cooper pumped furiously on his hard cock. The newsman slowed the pace and lifted a bottle of hand lotion and squeezed more of the lotion out on the tip of his cock. With a grin, he began to lather the slick cream down around his cock.
"Mmmmm," he worshipped his 9 inch pecker with his large agile hands. He closed his eyes and leaned back against the piled pillows behind his back and stroked at a slower pace. "Oh yeahhhhhh," he hissed, "suck it Braddddddd....."
The National Enquirer Files,
The set of Troy;
Brad Pitt took a drag from his cigarette and then tossed Orlando Bloom a second bottle of beer. The Two actors were relaxing in Pitt's trailer after a long day of filming. Pitt exhaled and gazed at the upward billowing smoke.
Orlando Bloom twisted the top off of the bottle and lifted the amber bottle to his lips. It was pretty cool chillin' with Pitt. The two had grown pretty close over the months of filming. He glanced at the man at his side on the couch.
"Pretty hard day today wasn't it?"
Brad smiled and slowly nodded. "No shit." Brad concurred. "These days wear you out."
Orlando eyed Pitt, he was wearing a pair of loose fitting shorts and a wife beater. "I bet it was hard pumping those muscles up for the film." He commented.
Pitt lifted a hand and absently rubbed one of his massive muscular tanned arms. "Mmmm," he shrugged, "not so bad."
Orlando admired Brad's arms and powerful chest. He admired Pitt's muscularity as well as his nonchalant attitude toward his body. Orlando's own upper body wasn't too shabby but not nearly as defined and powerful as Pitt's. Orlando shifted. Damned if he wasn't throwing a boner over it!
"What was hell," Brad looked at him and winked, "was going without."
Orlando shifted again, embarrassed by his hard on for another dude. "Going without?"
"Yeah," Pitt chuckled, "without. Without sex," he emphasized."
"Oh...yeah," Orlando agreed awkwardly. "I know what you mean."
"Shit!" Pitt chuckled again. "These last few months have been particularly hard. I'm so damned horny. What I wouldn't do for a blow job right now."
"Yeah," Orlando agreed weakly. "Too bad Jen isn't here with us."
"Jen," Pitt frowned. Pitt burst out laughing. "She can't suck cock worth shit; doesn't even like to touch it."
"Mmm," Orlando murmured stupidly.
"Wish I knew if any fags were on the set."
Orlando was startled by the comment. "Fags?"
"Yeah," he murmured reaching out and putting out his cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table before them. "Give the best head," he commented, "better than any bitch I've been with."
"Really?" Orlando asked in disbelief.
Pitt nodded. "Damn good cock suckers."
"No shit!" Orlando toyed with his beer bottle imagining a gay dude down on his knees going between his and Pitt's cock. Orlando lowered a hand and rearranged his straining cock.
Pitt caught the action from the corner of his eyes and smiled broadly. "You never been sucked off by another dude?"
"No!" Orlando replied indignantly. He was no fag. So why was the idea of going down on Pitt filling his mind?
"Don't know what your missing." Pitt pressed. "Hell, I've gone down on a dude or two myself."
Now that totally surprised Orlando. "Huh? When? Who?" He spluttered.
But then he sobered. "Sorry dude, it isn't my business."
"No sweat dude," Pitt smiled, "I don't mind telling you as long as it stays between us."
"Yeah?" Orlando tried to sound bored but he was dying to know the details.
Pitt lowered a hand and rearranged his cock, it was quickly lengthening.
"Lets just say that there were some behind the scenes sex scenes between Louis and Lestat from Interview with A Vampire."
"Tom Cruise," Orlando's eyes widened. So the rumors were true. "No shit?"
Pitt nodded. "First cock I ever sucked."
"Bull shit!" Orlando scoffed. "You don't know the first thing about sucking cock."
Pitt turned a bit. "Think so?" he challenged.
"Oh come on Brad, cut the shit," but Orlando was more turned on than ever.
Pitt looked at him a moment and then abruptly reached across the couch and started pulling at the shorts around Orlando's waist. Orlando was paralyzed in stunned silence as Pitt hauled his engorged 9 inch cock from his shorts and jerked it slowly. Pitt wouldn't suck him. He just couldn't. Stroking him was one thing, but sucking him.....
Orlando blinked at what seemed as if in slow motion; Brad Pitt bent opening his mouth wide. Pitt locked his lips around Orlando's throbbing cock and slid them all the way down the length until his nose brushed Bloom's pubes.
Pitt looked at him intently as he began to suck hard, running his tongue the length of Bloom's shaft, bathing it in his saliva.
"Ohhhhhh yeahhhhh," Orlando released in a hiss.
Pitt pulled the cock almost entirely from his mouth but stopped short, the head solely in his mouth. He snorted loudly, stretched his mouth wide and took the hot cock all the way down again. His throat muscles convulsed around the veiny cock. Orlando couldn't believe that Brad Pitt was deep throating him. Orlando leaned back, spread his legs a bit and allowed Pitt more access. Pitt moved down from the couch, without pulling Orlando's cock from his mouth, crawled between his costar's legs and took the shaft back down to the hilt. He slurped loudly and his Adam's apple bobbed as he sucked and lathed the cock with his tongue.
"Damn Brad," Orlando hissed, "that feels soooooo goodddddddd."
"Mumnph Umnph," Brad gurgled around the thick cock. His head bobbed faster, his hair, a curtain of ash blonde tresses.
Orlando reached out and grasped Pitt's head, encouraging him. "Suck it, Braddddd," he expelled his hot breath. "Suck my big cockkkkkkkk."
Brad ran his hands up Orlando's muscular thighs and slurped hungrily on the thick cock filling his mouth and throat. His lips were tight and wet as they slid up and down the shaft's length. Orlando bucked his hips up and Pitt snorted loudly as he gasped and controlled his gag reflex. As Pitt sucked, a string of saliva dripped from between the suction of his lips and Bloom's pulsing cock.
"Oooooooooo," Orlando withered back against the couch.
Pitt pulled the cock from his lips and then slid back down the length of the shaft. He held the entire cock down his throat for several minutes, rubbing his nose in Bloom's pubes before resuming the piston sucking action of going up and down the length.
Orlando's balls were churning. He'd been without sex for weeks and knew he couldn't hold out much longer, no matter how much he wished to.
Pitt's cheeks were sallow as he sucked and sucked. He wanted to eat Bloom's load and he wanted to make sure his costar couldn't or wouldn't pull out, out of some sort of feigned masculine courtesy. There was little chance of that as Orlando's body was rocked by a shiver and his balls tightened.
"Fuckkkkkkkkkkk!" He gritted as his cock jerked in Pitt's mouth and his piss slit exploded a hot rush of thick ropey spoog in Pitt's mouth. Pitt drank hungrily as Bloom shot rope after rope of salty liquid across his tongue and down his throat. "Yeahhhhhhhh," Bloom bucked his hips higher as his cock drained the last drops down Pitt's swallowing throat.
Bloom was gasping for breath as Pitt licked and sucked the length of Bloom's shaft clean. When the cock was spent, Pitt pulled the cock from his mouth and looked up at Bloom with a wry grin.
"Not bad was it?" He challenged.
Bloom laughed between deep breaths. "No," he shook his head. "Fuck no!"
Pitt nodded his head in satisfaction. "Willing to give it a try yourself?" Pitt offered.
Orlando blinked in surprise but quickly smiled at the idea. "Yeah."
Pitt moved back up on the couch and pulled his throbbing 10 inch cock from his shorts. Pitt stroked it slowly and Orlando admired it.
"Well?" Pitt hedged.
His gaze glued on the throbbing hard on, Bloom slid from the couch and moved awkwardly between Pitt's outstretched legs.
"Come on Orlando," Pitt teased, "suck my cock."
Orlando hesitated a moment, but then opened his mouth and slowly lowered his head toward the hard inviting cock.......
"Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Anderson Cooper bucked his hips. His balls tightened and streams of hot cum erupted from the head of his cock. "Christttttttttttt," he pumped furiously the loads of cum from his hard red cock. The bulbous head glistened as his piss slit stretched for the furious ropes that splattered across the bed to the floor. "Ohhhhh yeahhhhhh," his hands moved furiously along the length of his shaft, milking the last strings of ropey spoog.
Anderson collapsed down upon the bed gasping for breath. This weekend was going to wear him out......but who gave a fuck! He wouldn't stop until his cock was raw and sore. Until then......
to be continued.......