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Part Six
A hotel room in Florida.
Anderson Cooper was sprawled out on his hotel room bed. Legs spread wide, his hard 9 inch cock was standing straight up in the air. The head was red and the piss slit flared with a leak of pre-cum drooling down the length of the shaft. Cooper lifted his legs to expose his tight butt ring. Working two fingers of one of his hands in his mouth, he lathered the digits with spit. With drawing the fingers, he lowered them and worked them within the tight ring of his butt.
"Ughhh," he spread his ass lips with his long digits. He thrust as deep as possible, grazing his prostate.
"Ohhhh," he bucked as began to finger fuck his own tight ass.
"Mmmmm," he moved his fingers along the warm wet walls of his fuck hole.
His breathing was ragged. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on the hot passage he just read.
The National Enquirer Files;
From the Set of Starsky and Hutch
"Mnmph," David Soul gurgled, his tongue lapping furiously at the hole of Paul Michael Glaser's butt hole. Soul had Glaser's muscular glutes spread wide, the pink flesh of his inner hole glistening with Soul's spit. "Nmph," he thrust his tongue deeper.
"Umph," Glaser was equally absorbed, his own face pressed between Soul's butt cheeks. His lips were on his costar's ass lips and he was french kissing the actor's sweet musky ass. His tongue snaked deeper and Soul bucked his butt in response.
The two actors were naked sprawled out on Glaser's couch in the set trailer. They were spooned at opposite ends, hungrily rimming the other's tight hole. Soul lifted his head a bit from Glaser's butt, a string of saliva extended from his lower lips to Glasser's glistening ring. Soul cupped each of Glaser's cheeks firmly and spread them wider. More pink flesh was exposed. Soul extended his tongue and burrowed within the male pussy again, his nose rubbing against Glaser's crack. He snorted loudly and lapped hungrily at the hole.
Paul moved his lips and began to lick along Soul's crack. He licked up the crack over and over again. But stilled long enough to press his nose against Soul's twitching hole and sniffed deeply.
"Mmmmmmm," Glaser loved the way Soul smelled after a day of location shooting; musky, salty and ripe. He took a whiff again. "Damn," he whispered, marveling at the wet hole, "nice," he hissed before he thrust his tongue deeply within the twitching hole.
"Mnmph," Soul slurped in response. He loved Glaser's stinky hole. The wiry dark curls of hair that dusted Glaser's but tickled Soul's nose and cheeks. He twisted his head to move in closer and burrow deeper.
Glaser's cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum. His balls were churning. He was so close. He felt Soul swipe at his prostate with his tongue and Glaser lost it.
"Fumph," Glaser groaned burrowing deeply within Soul's tight ring. His cock jerked and thick ropes of cum spurted highly in the air. He continued to shoot until rivulets were running down his shaft into his springy pubes.
Glaser pressed the tip of his tongue down firmly against Soul's prostate. Soul withered in response. "Nmph," Soul mumbled, his mouth still devouring Glaser's hole. His own cock erupted violently, balls tingling. Soul's cum splattered down upon the mattress.
Glaser moved his hands down along Soul's thigh but did not move his mouth from the blonde's hole. Soul roughly kneaded Glaser's cheeks and thrust his tongue deeper in the hole.
Anderson Cooper had replaced his fingers with a dildo that he was pushing roughly up his tight hole.
"Ughh," he grunted as he thrust the dildo deeper, constricting his butt muscles tightly around the fleshy shaft. "Ughh," he said withering, his balls bouncing with the movement. "Ohhhh," he bit his lower lip as the dildo grazed his prostate. "Mmmmmm," he murmured, his balls churning and tingling. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkk," he moved the dildo roughly along his hot rectum walls. "Ohhhhhh yeahhhhhh," he chanted, thrusting in and out. "Mmmmmmm," he moved the dildo in a circular motion. He constricted his butt muscles tighter. "Oh.....oh.......oh fuckinnnnnnnnnnn christttttttttttttt," he lost it as his balls tightened and his piss slit was forced open by a rush of hot ropey cum. "Yeahhhhhhhhh," he probed deeper with the dildo and clenched tighter. Cooper's cum splattered across the room again the opposite wall. "Damn!" he marveled at the trajectory of his spoog. He chuckled as he milked the last bit of cum from his cock, holding the dildo up his butt with his butt muscles alone.
He wiggled his butt enjoying the full feeling. "Yeah," he breathed in deeply. "Hot fuckin' shit."
to be continued.......