This is a complete work of FICTION and should be read as such.
Devon Sawa couldn't believe his luck! He had just been cast in a movie with another of Hollywood's hottest young actors: Brad Renfro. During his frequent jerk-off sessions, Devon had often found himself fantasizing about Brad (not to mention other young stars). He loved being with girls but foolin' with other guys was great too. As far as Devon was concerned, if it got him off, it was great.
He fell back onto his bed and immediately his mind was flooded with images of he and Brad, naked, sweaty, and having a great time together. Devon closed his eyes and began to run his hands over his smooth shirtless body. He ran his hands through his soft blond hair and continued down his lean form. Although he was somewhat thin, Devon's muscles were well defined. The effects of his recent workouts were showing. He smiled as he massaged his chest and stomach. He felt the definition in his pecs and abs. Then his hands dove beneath the waistband of his white boxer briefs. He made his way through his curly patch of light brown pubic hair and took hold of his firm 7" dick. He pulled it out and began dreaming about Brad. As he stroked faster he imagined that it was Brad's hand or mouth working Devon's cock over. Soon, a large sticky load of boy cum erupted from the swollen tip of Devon Sawa's cock, covering his stomach and upper torso. With his eyes closed and a satisfied grin on his angelic face, Devon laid there knowing that as good as that felt, it would be even better with Brad...
They had been filming for about a month and Devon and Brad had become quick and close friends. The majority of their scenes together were outside. On occasion the two would venture into the woods on a break. They sometimes drank, sometimes smoked, but their conversation always turned to sex in the end. These conversations usually consisted of stories of girls they had fucked lately or girls they wanted to be fucking. On one particularly hot day, they went together to a clearing in the dense forest. The sun beat down on the two and before long they were both shirtless. For a long time they simply lay there absorbing the sun's rays. Their skin gradually taking on darker shades of tan. Rather abruptly Brad sat up, wearing only his sunglasses and a pair of tan cargo shorts. "Have you ever thought about messin' with another guy, Dev?" Devon was caught off guard and wasn't sure how to respond. Brad was sometimes known to be a hardass and Devon didn't want to get on his bad side. Devon shrugged and replied, "Why? Have you?" Brad seemed hesitant but then answered, "Well, a few buds and I jack each other off, but it's never gone further than that. You know someone else's hand always feels better than your own. Here, let me show you" In one swift movement, Brad Renfro's hand was caressing Devon Sawa's cock through the thin denim of his pants. Devon gave a surprised look at Brad who just grinned back. "You see? I know you like this. Feel me too," Brad said. Brad took hold of Devon's hand and placed it on his crotch. Brad tilted his head back slightly. "Mmmmm, you feel that? Hard as a rock," he purred. Feeling the blood pulsing through the veins in his cock gave Devon the courage he needed. "We better take care of these raging hard-ons before we go back," he said. Brad replied, "Now you're talkin'!"
The two young studs stood up and began removing every last piece of clothing from their sweaty bodies. They stood there and looked each other over, enjoying what the other had to offer. Their eyes made their way over their smooth chests and down to the fully erect cock that both were sporting. Brad's was a little thicker than Devon's but the lengths appeared the same. Devon licked his lips and made his way over to Brad. He lightly ran his hands over Brad's body. Devon then lowered himself to the ground, kneeling in the grass. He began fisting Brad's dick, which stood out a 45-degree angle. Devon stuck his tongue out and ran it up and down the length of Brad's shaft. He then moved to his lightly haired balls and rolled each one on his tongue. He heard Brad begin to moan and that was all the encouragement he needed. Devon's soft lips moved over Brad's cock slowly. He circled Brad's swollen cock head with his tongue and tasted the saltiness of his precum. Devon took the hard prick inch by inch down his throat until he could feel Brad's curly bush tickle his nose. He began sliding his moist lips back and forth over Brad's pole. Brad ran his hand through Devon's blond locks, which were now damp with sweat. He rested his hand on the back of Devon's head. "Yeah, man, suck my cock. Take it all Dev," Brad moaned.
Devon looked up and watched as Brad through his head back in pleasure. He looked so fuckin' hot with his sunglasses on as his face contorted in ecstasy. As Devon blew Brad he was also giving himself quite a work over. He felt like he might explode any second. He could tell that Brad was getting close too because it felt as though his cock had swollen to fill every last inch of Devon's mouth. He couldn't wait to taste Brad's cum.
But before he had a chance, Brad pulled his slick tool out of Devon's eager mouth. Brad pulled Devon up to him and the two shared a long kiss. Brad could taste his own precum as his tongue entwined with Devon's. Brad moved to Devon's ears and neck and began kissing, sucking, and gently biting every inch. His tongue rolled down Devon's neck. Brad ran his wet tongue across his chest, pausing at each nipple. Devon began to moan as Brad traced downward to his waiting cock. Brad voraciously dove onto Devon's throbbing prick. He pumped the shaft in his fist as he worked the swollen head with his expert tongue. Brad heard short gasps of breath escaping Devon's lips. His dick rammed into Brad's throat as Devon began thrusting his hips back and forth. Brad paused to speak, "Yeah, dude, fuck my face. Feed me that sweet dick of yours." Devon looked down and smiled, obviously getting off on Brad's choice of words.
When Brad knew that Devon's explosive climax was near, he pulled the rock hard member from his mouth. The two boys leaned against separate trees and started to jerk themselves off. Their eyes roamed over each other as they stroked in the warm sunlight. Soon they were both bucking their hips wildly as the force of orgasm built up in them. Devon was the first to cum: "Mmmmm, Brad, I'm gonnna cum, man..." And with that a long stream of jism flew from the tip of Devon Sawa's cock. Stream after stream of sticky juice erupted from Devon's tool. Brad smiled as he watched Devon's face twist in pleasure. He took hold off a branch above him for balance. "Shit, Dev, you're hot..." Brad continued stroking harder and faster and resisted the urge to shoot as long as he could. He held the branch in one hand and fisted his long hard dick in the other. His hips pumping in unison. "Uhhhhhhhhh -- Mmmmmmmmmmm -- fuck yeah ... ooooooooooooh," Brad groaned. Brad hit an explosive orgasm as he spewed shot after shot of boy cum into the air. The first shot managed to hit Devon in the chest. He took a drop on his finger and licked it, savoring the taste of Brad Renfro.
The two studs stood there in the hot sun, covered in perspiration and cum. They continued to breathe heavy for several minutes as they came down from their powerful orgasms. Brad was the first to speak: "Not too bad, huh, man? "That was fuckin' hot," Devon replied. Together they went to retrieve their clothes, which had been carelessly disregarded on the ground. And together they made their way back to the set; each one hoping that it would not be their last experience together. The only question left was: who else to invite next time!?!
Part II: The Friend
It had been about six months since Brad Renfro and Devon Sawa's first session together. Over the course of the rest of the filming, the boys had numerous other experiences and now it was time for another.
Brad and Devon climbed into the limo and immediately began tugging at their too-tight-tuxedos. They had just attended the premier of their movie. As the limo pulled away the boys started to change into more comfortable attire: baggy jeans and tank tops. They then helped themselves to the bar and after consuming their fair share of alcohol, the two friends decided they needed some relief.
"Man, Dev, I am so fuckin' horny," Brad said.
"Me too. Why don't you come over here and we'll take care of business," Devon joked. Brad replied, "I have a better idea." He picked up the phone and after about five minutes gave the driver a new set of directions.
"Where are we going?" Devon asked.
"I offered to let a friend join in the fun. We're goin' to his place." Devon was a little nervous about Brad disclosing the nature of their friendship to "a friend" but he simply smiled and gave a heads up to Brad. A few minutes later, the limo pulled up to a large and seemingly vacant house. When Brad and Devon reached the front door they read a note saying "Out back". They made their way around the house. What they saw next made Devon's heart skip a beat. There in the pool was the friend Brad had mentioned. It was none other than Jonathan Taylor Thomas. Devon smiled and remembered how much he had wanted JTT on the set of "Wild America". As the boys came closer it was quite apparent that Jonathan was not wearing a bathing suit.
"Come on in the water's great and no one else is home tonight," he offered. Brad and Devon looked at each other and shrugged. They stripped down and dove into the warm water. The three became reacquainted and proceeded to splash and wrestle until all three were tired and sore from laughter. They decided to call it a night and go relax. As they toweled off, Devon gave Jonathan a quick size-over. Although slightly shorter than the other two boys, JTT had a wider frame. His torso was broad and well defined. Devon also took notice of JTT's thick penis which hung limp amidst a curly bush of brown pubic hair. Devon licked his lips and dreamt of what it would taste like.
As the night wore on to early morning, the boys watched some TV and talked and joked with each other. Jonathan and Devon talked about "Wild America" and Brad and Jonathan talked about "Tom and Huck". They were all quick friends. At Brad's suggestion the conversation turned to a game of Truth or Dare. After accepting a dare, Devon nervously made his way over to JTT. The boys looked into each other's eyes before closing them and engaging in a full kiss. Brad was obviously enjoying the show and was now sporting a full hardon, which took shape in a noticeable bulge in his jeans.
"Touch each other," Brad prompted. Jon and Devon began running their hands over each other. Soon clothes were being discarded on the floor. The room was illuminated by the soft glow of the fireplace. Jon and Devon knelt on the floor and continued kissing and stripping each other. Brad sat on a nearby couch and watched his two hot friends go at it. Jon and Devon traced the muscular lines of each other's chests and abs, first with their hands and then with their soft tongues. Brad smiled as they became more aroused. he reached into his pants and pulled out his cut adolescent dick. He sat there and slowly stroked himself as he watched the other boys.
Meanwhile, Jon and Devon moved below the belt line. They removed their pants and now knelt completely naked. They were both fully erect and as they held and kissed, their cocks pressed together. their cock heads glistened with precum in the firelight. Devon moved his hand down and began pulling on Jon's dick. Jon followed the lead and was soon fisting Devon's shaft as well. They began moaning softly and beads of perspiration appeared on their smooth young bodies. After a few minutes of the mutual jerk-off session, Devon and Jon moved to sit on either side of Brad (on the couch). the three boys continued to slowly masturbate by the fire. Soon the three hot studs were stroking each other. Each boy ran the palm of his hand along another's throbbing shaft. their eyes feasted on each other's perfect young and toned bodies. At Brad's order, they moved to the floor and arranged themselves loosely in a triangular fashion.
Brad Renfro buried his face in Jonathan Taylor Thomas' soft bush of brown pubes. His mouth devoured JTT's thick cock. Meanwhile Devon savored the sensation of Jon's lips sliding up and down his slick tool. In response, Devon let out soft moans of encouragement as he took Brad's dick deep in his throat. The boys soon became a tangled mass of sweaty flesh as they moved in a pleasurable rhythm. Their groans grew louder as they neared climax.
Brad rab his tongue along the Jon's shaft to the swollen tip. He heard Jonathan wimper and watched as his face contorted.
"Yeah, Brad. Mmmmm....I'm gonna cum." With that, Brad caught load after sticky load in the face as he pumped Jon's cock. Brad licked his lips as warm cum dripped off his face. The taste of Jon's cum was all Brad needed to send him over the edge. he looked down as Devon's blond head bobbed in his lap.
"Fuck yeah, Dev...suck my big dick. I'm gonna give you my cum, man." Devon felt Brad's cock grow rigid in his mouth and as his wet lips slid up and down the length of his shaft, he felt blast after blast of jism erupt from Brad's pulsing cock head. As Devon continued stroking Brad's dripping rod, he ran his other hand through Jon's hair.
"Yeah, Jon, you hot stud. You fuckin' hot cocksucker. Yeah, Mmmmm..." Devon threw his head back and moaned through gritted teeth. He grabbed Jonathan by the hair and bucked his hips upward, letting loose streams of cum down JTT's throat.
The boys moved together and their tongues entwined allowing them to taste each one of them. They collapsed onto the floor and fell asleep naked by the fire. Now that's friendship.
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