Hollywood Hotel

By Dan

Published on Mar 10, 2006

Gay

Hey Guys (and some girls it appears!)

This is the second part of "Best Submissive Male". Read the previous instalments if your new. Your feedback was fantastic, keep it coming. I'm a total feedback whore!

Remember, it's for over eighteens or whatever you age is in your part of the world and is completely made up, not intending to suggest any of these real people are real homosexuals or extreme sex enthusiasts. And if your offended by bad language, gay sex acts or poor spelling, run, run for the hills.

Adam Brody lay on his stomach over the snooker table, holding open his hole, his left hand on his left cheek, his right holding the other. His tight, pink ring, which had closed up after his frantic finger pounding, opened and closed with twitching excitement. Chris Evan's huge dick end rested on the opening and Adam sighed at the heat, twitched again with pleasure and engulfed a fraction of the mammoth bell end.

Meanwhile, Paul Walker was standing next to Tom Welling who lay on the table next to Adam trying to feed the huge black dildo up his finger stretched butt. Paul stared at Tom, his naked skin a few centimetres from Tom's legs. "I've got something that might help" he suggested to Tom who responded with a nod.

From under the snooker table Paul produced a workbench clamp. Placing against the surface he fixed it in place and then reached out for the big, black dildo. Pointing it upwards inside the clamp he wound it shut. "Ride it" he suggested again. Tom stood up on the table and turned around so his back was from Paul. He reached down to the plastic dick below and squatted.

"Do I get extra credit if I just sit down on this in one motion?" Tom enquired of the leering Paul Walker.

"Definite . . . " Paul began to hoarsely whispered back.

Without waiting for Paul to Finish, Tom sat down. The huge dildo briefly took his bulk before the dirty Smallville hunk fell further, his arsehole shuddering and consuming it's girth and length. He now rested, sitting on the clamp and full of five inch girth.

"Oh god, that feels so fucking good, so good. Fuck, right against my cunting bud, man" Tom let out all at once writhing on the huge prick. "Can you see, Paul? It's gone right up inside my pussy." He began to bounce a little letting an inch slip out for Paul to watch.

Paul stared, feeling his prick spew a little juice. "Fuck . . . ." he murmured.

Over by the chairs, Chad was working his hole against the snooker cue. His left hand was splayed around his hole, fingers like a fan to hold it open. The right was jabbing at it but it wasn't going in. The cue's fat end was just so big. Bringing the cue to his mouth, he licked at it. His cute, pouty lips made easy work of it, slathering it with saliva. He placed it back at his hole which became slick and shiny. "Paul . . . ." he called out. "Is it against the rules to get a little help?"

"Depends on the help", he answered moving his gaze from Tom riding the dildo, up high on the snooker table.

"I think you'll be happy to assist", he said placing the cue aside him and flipping onto all fours. "Fuck my arse hole. A nice big prick like yours will loosen me right up"

"Don't take to long", Chris called over, his dick now buried inside Adam who's face registered pain at the large prick inside him, "I need you to be inside Adam with me as soon as possible"

Paul nodded and walked to Chad. He knelt for a second and spat at Chad's hole making the One Tree Hill stud moan. Paul's prick slid up with little trouble and he rested for a few seconds to feel the warmth of Chad's fuck chute and to stare lovingly at his own meat sticking out of this beautiful fuckers arse.

"Work it left and right. Really bust my hole open, Paul" Chad begged as Paul started to thrust inside.

Paul obeyed, holding Chad's left leg with both hands and aiming right to give him maximum friction. This boys pussy was so warm and Paul felt in danger of loosing a huge wad up him there and then. He switched to the left making Chad howl and then swear, his rhythm steady but his movement hard.

For a second the room was free from chatter. All you could hear was the sound of Paul's thighs slap against Chad's butt, the intense breathing from Chad's mouth. The sound of the snooker table shaking a little as Tom Welling descended on the twelve inch plastic, the squelch of Tom's insides at the progressively wet dildo. And the struggling breath's of Adam, trying to find a pause against Chris Evan's mammoth prick, throttling his cute boy pussy.

Chris broke the building cacophony of filthy sounds. "Paul, vacate that cunt and enter this prime little slut's tight back end" he ordered.

Paul pulled out of Chad, grabbing the cue and without warning pushing it up Chad's hole. Chad Michael Murray swore, "You fuck, Jesus that stings". But managed to keep the cue inside, holding onto the chair with two hands and bracing against the diminishing pain and the building anal pleasure.

Chris watched Paul approach, his cock slick with Chad arse juice and picked up Adam, turned and laid back. Adam was now on top of the beautiful, lightly haired chest of Chris, facing upwards and still impaled on his prick. Chris grabbed each leg and pulled the right back so Adam's feet were on his own shoulders. Paul clambered onto the table and looked at Adam's face. His eyes were screwed closed, his mouth open and gasping. "Oh man, I'm gonna enjoy busting this little slut wide apart" Paul said.

He was above Adam now, ready to sandwich him between himself and Chris. He lay on top keeping his dick away from his hole and placed his mouth onto Chris's, slipping his tongue inside. The two shared a long, wet kiss. Paul felt Adam quivering below and then rested his head on Adam's chest, feeling it's sporadic shudders.

"Take this, you fucking little bitch" His prick head was at Adam's hole and he moved forwards. From beside him, Chad appeared and lay down, the fat cue end still protruding from his hole. "Every time you go up inside Adam, I'll shove this up my hole" He promised and watched as Paul worked his prick against Adam's cock stuffed pussy.

A few inches passed inside. Adam cried out. Chris felt Paul's prick warm against his, mixed with fresh, cold air that made it's way in as the hole got stretched. Chad worked the cue in a few inches, his prick bouncing up and down with the bud of pure pleasure. Paul continued his forward motion. "Please . . . oh fuck . . .it's too much . . .oh fuck . . ." Adam moaned.

Paul loved the sound of him begging and the filth filled him driving him forward and finally he was fully inside him. "Oh Chris I can feel your dick on the underside of my prick and his pussy on the top"

Chris and Paul began to thrust in time, all the time Adam was howling. "Oh, that's it, Oh fuck, that's it, I'm coming apart. Oh fuck, you fucking cunts, you fucking bastard cunt, fuck my hole, fuck it harder, fill me with your creamy spooge, I wanna bleed all over you fuckers, rip my hole apart"

Beside them Chad was now moving the huge cue end in and out of his arse. The soles of his feet were together, forcing his legs into a diamond shape and giving prime access to some hard, serious pounding. His hole was a mess around the end, splayed out and raw.

"I'm going to blow, I'm going to cum" Adam began to chant over and over. Paul and Chris both felt him go, his cunt contracting around them. It hurt a little as the pressure of a huge cum load ripped out of Adam's slim dick, spitting all over his body and Paul's.

"I think . . . ." Paul began, "I think . . . that's . . . .you . . . .fucked"

Tom and Chad sat side by side exhausted and seriously off their boxes with deep rooted filth running through their hard bodies and heads. Their hands were running over each other, their lips together. Paul and Chris sat across from them, wiping Adam Brody's arse juice's off their shafts and concentrating on not moving over to the two young studs making out in front of them and fucking them senseless.

"Guys," Chris announced, "One more round. One of you is gonna win this. Adam tried to take on too much and you both knew how to impress. But now, it's a straight forward race of sorts"

He stood, moved around the table and picked up two objects, placing them in front of Chad and Tom. They looked at them, each other and back to Chris. The objects were two traffic cones.

"No way!" Tom exclaimed.

"Yep", Paul answered. "You guys, need to position your raw little arseholes above a cone. Let's see who can get the furthest down. Obviously it's a cone so every movement down will be a wider. No cumming. Oh fuck, I'm so up for this"

Both bucket studs moved over and worked the tip of the cone into their holes. The plastic felt warm.

"On your marks. Bust your cunts" Chris ordered.

Chad was the first to move down on the cone. Paul had decided to sit on the floor by him and to watch closely. Chris sat with Tom. "Whatever happens Tom, I'm gonna make you my pussy boy real soon" He whispered.

Tom moved downwards his hole expanding. He felt four inches of plastic inside him before he had to stop, his hole so stretched by the circumference. Chad meanwhile was a quarter of the way down, breathing hard with a hugely expanded ring. "Fuck Paul, I've never had anything this fucking big up my hole before"

"I can't do this anymore. I've had my hand, a huge dildo and now fuck loads of girth up me. Chris, wrap your lips around my ring, I'm gonna cum a fuck load" He stood up, his hole still wide and Chris grabbed his legs, letting Tom sit down, his face lost in open arse. Tom worked hard against him, wanking his long, fat meat and then felt an enormous rush of juice. The cum exploded like a fountain and rained over on Chad and Paul.

"You've won", Paul advised him. "You can get up"

"I could", Chad answered dropping further down so that he could rest his knees on the ground. "but I reckon you could suck my dick whilst I ride this and that would be so much better"

Paul did not wait taking Chad's enormous swollen bell end in his mouth. Chad bounded up and down on the cone, half ingested by fuck chute. The cum load was powerful and thick, making Paul choke and spit up a load that slipped down his chin. Chad moaned and fell forward, the cone coming out and he landed on Paul, contented and a winner.

Well, dude's that's the 'Best submissive" category finished and won by Chad!

Cheers.

Next: Chapter 11: Best Male in Dominant Role


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