NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Tom Welling, John Schneider, Forbes March, and Victor Webster, or any other individuals depicted within this text.
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"If you are not at the legal age to view sexual materials, please turn back now. This story contains homosexual sex and derogatory language.
"Are you okay?" Tom Welling waited for a response. He looked into the eyes of the solid muscled frame in front of him. He knew Forbes March had quite a bit to drink, and he noticed how the Forbes's eyes gave off a flicker of wickedness and those soft slightly parted lips called for attention. Tom was holding Forbes upright against the white wall of the extravagant bathroom of the summer beach house. The young men were adjacent to a massive mirror covered wall. Both of Tom's arms were outstretched holding Forbes up to the white wall.
Forbes lend his weight into Tom's bracing arms. He let his mind wonder on the feel of both of Tom's fists around his upper arms. He tried to fight back a tell all smile as he licked his already glistened lips. "I'm fine." Forbes licked his again. he threw his head back for a moment before letting his head fall down to catch a good glimpse of Tom's bare chest and the drenched thin white boxers. The long eel stressed the fabric of the boxers. Forbes wondered if he saw it throbbing as he forced himself to lift his head back up to face Tom.
Forbes straightened up on as much as he could letting himself lean back on the wall. He too was bare chested with nothing more on his body than a pair of black speedos that were painted on his tight mid section. The speedos strained to hold his plum shaped bulge.
Tom had a taste for the juicy treat as his smiled broadened with his eyes on Forbes package. He thought it was placed nicely between the well muscled thighs and toned legs.
"I've gotta do this." Tom swooped down on Forbes's chest pressing his lips against the warm skin. His slow kisses found their way to the right nipple taking it into his mouth. As he sucked on his pec with his lips, he worked his tongue around the nipple itself. He felt Forbes's right hand on his head, and he could feel the fingers running through his hair. He could hear Forbes's breathing pick up. When he paused to switch to the other side, Tom looked up at his playmate. Those flickering eyes wanted to absorb more pleasure.
Tom let the hand on his head guide him to the second nipple. He loved his face being smashed into the warm flesh. Tom was even happier to feel the other hand rubbing his back and working it's way down to his firm butt. "I want you to kiss me. Kiss me. Tom."
Tom rose up and grabbed the sides of Forbes's face. He pressed his mouth onto his playmate's, and he plunged his tongue into the hungry mouth. Forbes moaned as Tom's head pulled down his speedo.
Tom broke from the kiss fell to his knees. His eyes got big as the once little plum continued its growth into a very thick and wide shaft with a smooth mushroom head. Tom began slurping it into his mouth as Forbes looked down at the sight of the superhunk devouring his thick six inch bottle cock.
Forbes turned his head left to see light pour into the wall mirror. He turned left to see the door swing open.
In the door way was the back of his co- star, Victor Webster. A well defined back with an unbelievable ass. It looked even better than the Sex and the City scenes as Forbes well knew. That body had knocked the door open during a martial arts demonstration. Victor never stopped showing off moves, and he loved to do them naked. Victor turned to see the awesome blowjob going on in the bathroom.
Victor gave a wicked grin to Forbes. Forbes couldn't speak as he began to give in to his climax. Victor's own erect seven incher was on display. The hard rod was already leaking as a hand was pumping it up and down. Forbes could make out a naked John Schneider standing behind his co- star. When Victor's raised up his arms to brace himself in the doorway, John's head came to rest on Victor's right shoulder. John chuckled at Tom's intense blowjob. He saw Tom's hands massaging Forbes's ass.
Now, Tom felt two hands on his head as he went into a furious suck. Forbes moaned as he lost control of Tom's movements. He squirmed some as he leaned back more onto the wall allowing the hands on his ass to control his bucking motion. he moaned more with heavy sighs escaping his mouth as his whole body tensed. He wasn't sure, but he thought he heard himself howl as strong shots of cum filled and flowed down Tom's mouth and throat.
"You ready?" John starting nibbling on Victor's ear lobe.
"You think you still got it, old man?" Victor's ass cheeks spread from the pressure of John's long nine incher.
"You tell me, young buck. You bit off more than you could chew a minute ago. You almost couldn't handle it. You kept stopping. Remember?"
Tom stood up and watched Victor say nothing to John's words. Tom knew John wasn't as tired as he was the night Seth and James had been over. Tonight, John's cock was living up to its full frightful rep. Tom was too familiar with that wicked curve and the long nine inches. What everyone didn't know was John at the top of his game produced a beer bottle cock as thick as the one Forbes sported only it was much longer, a little over nine really and the curve made it a bitch to take.
Victor's pain filled face indicated all Tom need to know as John slowly entered the dark haired hunk. John kissed on Victor's neck and the side of his face as he worked his thick cock into Victor's luscious ass. Victor found himself digging his nails into the into the outer edges of the door frame.
"Oh damn! Oh fuck, it hurts." Victor surprised himself by actually pushed his ass back taking in more of John. John worked it all the way in and gave Victor slow thrusts at first. John soon build up to harder, faster thrusts.
"I didn't know you still had it in you, John."
"Now, I've got it all in you. This pretty ass is mine tonight." John's pounding speeding up more.
Forbes watched this scene playing out in front of him. Forbes was on all fours looking up at Victor as his friend's body shook and trembled from the plowing his ass got. Forbes knew Victor wasn't normally a bottom. Usually, Forbes got fucked by the Victor's seven inch rod that was oozing small amounts of cum.
Forbes's own ass stretched and contracted at the assault from Tom's eleven inch pole. The tall dark haired man doggie fucked Forbes. The impact of Tom's thrusts pushed Forbes body further to the floor, but Forbes somehow kept his balance.
Everyone could hear Forbes's long moans become nearly growl like.
"You're making him bark like a dog, son." the hot breath from John's comment fell onto Victor's ear. It made Victor more hot as he impaled himself deeper onto John's cock. He could take it better the more of it his ass could grip onto. John disturbed that comfort level by long dicking Victor. He repeatedly took almost all of his nine inches out and slammed it back into Victor's behind.
"Damn! Take it easy."
"With this ass? I want you to know you've been fucked when you leave here."
"I'll barely be able to walk." Victor clenched his ass around John's swollen member to stop the long thrusts. it worked, but now John forced him to endure shorter, harder strokes as John grunted.
Tom grabbed Forbes's ass as he sped up his thrusts. "They sure can take it! I like that." Tom starting getting off on the "aww.. aww... aww" coming from Forbes beneath him as the bottom came.
The pressure from the bottom's ass made Tom let go of his own load. Forbes screamed at the release of the gusher into his anal cavity. Forbes looked up to see Victor's dick twitch and spurt white cream.
"Y'all might have to come back. I like this fresh ass you brought me tonight, Victor."
"It's yours, J... uh! It's all yours!"
"Let me sign my name in it." John used one of his hands to turn Victor's face so he could kiss the young man. John strokes became load and deep as he emptied his load into Victor's cushiony ass. John grunted as Victor broke from the kiss to cry out in pleasure.
As Tom slowly pulled his long snaked out of Forbes's ass, John watched it and wondered what him and his boy what do tomorrow night.