Soap Chat

By Jesse Mitchell

Published on Dec 10, 2003

Gay

Disclaimer: The story is purely fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of Ty Treadway,Robert Kelker- Kelly, and any other celebrities or the characters they portray or any celebrity incidentally mentioned in the course of this story.

Soap Talk is property of ABC and Disney.

Sitting on a couch adjacent to Robert Kelker- Kelly, Ty was failing to keep his eyes from peering at Robert's mid section. The two men were amongst other actors such as the sculpted Cameron Mathison, the edible Steve Burton, and the hunky Winsor Harmon, and the sexy James Hyde. They were all during an interview at the conclusion a benefit. Ty had made sure to schedule tentative interviews with each and every actor for his show. The one holding most of his attention was Robert. The dark hair and those dark eyebrows with the wicked glances spelled trouble. And the sexy goatee drew attention to lips that commanded unspeakable acts. Ty found himself almost squirming with nervous tension when Robert would lick his lips.

And even Robert's crotch was yelling at Ty. Ty could see the a tubular outline from the base of the wide spread legs that arc up to the right leg. It wasn't hard or even semi, but it was not completely at rest. Every so often, Robert would move his legs just slightly bringing more attention, or at least Ty's attention, to this area. At one point he stood do something, and Ty almost died as he saw the long limp rod fall forward as much it could in the loose blue jeans. When Robert sat back down, it was Ty who started licking his lips.

Afterwards, Ty went back to a private spot where the actors had been treated to surprise massages that day. He started rubbing the back of his neck with one hand and grabbing his own blue slack covered bulge with the other hand. He dropped the hand from his neck and rolled his head from side to side to release tension. When he spotted a ten laying on the floor, he squatted down to pick it up. To his surprise, he found a familiar bulge inches away from his face while still squatting.

It was Robert who didn't say anything at first. He just shined his pure white smile down at Ty.

"This what you're looking for, Man?" Robert asked as he seductively cupped his bulge in front of Ty's face. Ty was speechless as his eyes locked onto the sight and his hand brushed across his lips. Ty hoped he wasn't salivating like a dog. But damn, this dark haired man was putting him in heat. Robert unbuttoned his black dress shirt revealing a builder's upper body with a hairy chest and washboard abs. When Ty went to wipe his wet lips again, Robert took his hand and placed it on his chest. Ty slowly rubbed on the very cut abs until he noticed that the jeans were nearly touching his lips. Robert was semi hard now as his pole was poking at the material of the jeans.

Robert laughed softly at the sight of the other dark haired man enthralled with himself and his growing member. Ty was a massive work of art in a broad but kinda stocky body. His chest was also impressive, and his smile alone was a killer. His green shirt was tucked into slacks that could barely hold his muscular legs or his own rising rod. And Robert could tell it was a fat one. Robert loved it. He loved people going crazy over him. They always did, and he always made it worth their time.

Ty's hands were now roving all over Robert's legs as he pressed his head into Robert's stretched crotch area. "It's all yours right now, Ty. I locked the door. The room is ours. Here. let me take it out."

Ty leaned back mesmerized at the crafty hands that undid the button and the zipper. Robert wore no underwear, and the sight of the nine incher was too much for Ty. He immediately kissed the head and gave small kisses to one side of the shaft then the other. "I like that, Ty. Your tongue feels so good on my dick. Yeah, yeah, that's it." Ty went down on the rock hard nine inches like it was the only sign of food for a starving man. When it would choke him, he wouldn't pull off of it entirely just enough to continue down on it until he could get more in his mouth.

"Take it slow, Ty. It's not going any where. It's right here for you. I'm right here. Suck it. Suck my dick. Get it good and wet." Ty was overcome by the words and what they implied. His ass was aching for action. The thought made whimpering moans escape from the stuffed mouth of Ty. He sucked harder on Robert's pole. He sucked more of it into his mouth. He pulled off of it some when he gagged. "Bit off more than you can handle, Man?" Ty took Robert's tease as a challenge, and he deep throated the whole monster. Robert placed a hand behind Ty's head, and he started pumping his cock in and out of Ty's open throat. Ty's wide eyes gave off shock and panic, but his hands held on tight to Robert's bucking ass. The action was highlighted with Ty's grunts and loud slurps and snorts. "Suck it, you fucking Pig! Get it! This is what you wanted? Huh? Yeah, sounds like. Damn sure feels like it."

Ty loved it.The rock solid pole was abusing his mouth. He had no controlled of it. Robert was the boss and he was not letting up at all. The palm on the back of his head was pushing him hard towards the driving cock that the thrusting hips was giving him.

Ty thought for a second that fat mushroom head was going to punch through the back of his head as the pace picked up to an almost fever pitch. He could barely breath through his nose or keep from gagging as the face fuck got more wild. Soon enough, he could feel warm cream filling up his mouth and flowing down his throat. He gulped it a few mouthfuls as Robert gave his face shorter, harder thrusts. Robert pulled out and wiped his still dripping dick across Ty's lips and his chin.

Robert pulled Ty up on his feet and kissed him. As his tongue explored Ty's mouth, Robert pushed Ty up against a wall. He broke from the kiss and just look into Ty's eyes. Ty was lost in the dark features of the hot stud with the luscious lips. Ty undid his shirt and pants. Robert leaned forward and started sucking on Ty's thick member. All Ty could manage were heavy breaths as he let his hands roam all over Robert's muscular back. He whimpered again at the feel of Robert's tongue licking and kissing his balls. He couldn't take the sight of his dick sliding out from between Robert's glistening lips. He dug his fingers into Roberts shoulders as he let go his own streams of white cream. Robert's goatee was soak and lathered.

When Robert stood up, he turned Ty around so that Ty face the wall. He got rid of Ty's pants. He put his right hand up to his goatee and ran his fingers through his drenched goatee. He then ran those finger over his cock. He placed Ty's hands on the wall over Ty's head, and he placed his hands over Ty's hands. His penis poked at the Ty's exposed globes.

"Knock. Knock." Robert's raspy voice was like electricity zapping at at Ty's heart.

"Who's there?", Ty managed to shot back.

"Wendy'"

"Wendy who?"

"When these nuts slap your ass!" Robert's rod swiftly stabbed deep and hard into Ty's ass. Ty screamed louder than he thought he could, and his ass gripped Robert like a vice. Even Robert let out a cry of pain mixed with pleasure. They stayed still like that for a moment. Then, Robert's bent legs moved in imitation of a horse ride as this stallion fucked Ty's trapped body into the hard wall. Ty could feel Robert's hot breath on the back of his neck and the wet face hair on his his skin before he felt warm kisses on his right shoulder. Robert was really balls deep in his ass.

"I might not be able to walk out of here if you keep fucking me like this."

"You might not walk right for a week, but you will walk out of here with a butt load of cum."

"You're gonna cum in my ass?"

With each thrust, Robert responded, " Deep in it! That's what you wanted?"

"Yes!"

"Tell me what you wanted."

"I wanted your long, hard dick inside me. I wanted to crawl over to the other couch earlier and suck on that big dick. It was bulging in your jeans. I wanted you to bend me over the couch and take me in front of everybody."

"You wanted to be my Bitch."

"Yes!" Ty gratefully received long strokes as the nine incher left his ass completely only to be rammed deep back into it over and over again.

"Then I'm going to fuck you like one."

Tears of joy welled up in his eyes and ran in droplets down his face as he felt Robert's soaked goatee pushed into the side of his neck, the builder's torso pressing him against the wall, and the dick piledriving into his ass. Hot spurts of snowy cream filled his aching ass.

At rest and still impaled with a softening nine inches in him, Ty Asked," How does your wife take that?"

"She got used to it. You took it well yourself. You could handle it. Just call me whenever you want to ride this horse again."

Next: Chapter 5


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