Disclaimer: This story is about young men having sex together. If that's not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction, and implies no specific knowledge of the celebrity personalities who are described. Enjoy!
JESSE'S LOAD PARTY
by Backlash29
8
Adam Brody made it as far as the guest room doorway before abruptly encountering one of the sexiest young men he'd seen in a while. It was Shane, a nineteen-year-old black athlete who lived up the block from Jesse and frequently stopped by with his older brother, Duane, to fuck Jesse at both ends. Both brothers had deep black skin and huge thick cocks. Duane, age 23, was by far the more dominant one, but Shane was more handsome and muscular. So much so, in fact, that when Adam nearly bumped into him while turning to head down the hall, his breath drew up short and his eyes grew wide, looking the fine young dark stud up and down, as Shane did the same to him.
"Hey, I know who you are," Shane muttered. "You're on that show."
This sufficed as an introduction for Adam, who never had too much ego where sexy men were concerned. "Yep, that's me. Um-m, dude...you look fuckin' fine."
"You too, baby," Shane said, and unexpectedly he circled his strong arm around Adam and pulled him toward him for a deep kiss. Shane wore white boxers; Adam still had on his cum-soaked gray jock. Adam's mouth was ringed by a milky goatee from eating creampies out of both Chad's and Jesse's asses, but Shane didn't seem to mind. In fact, as their tongues battled lustily, Shane allowed his to lick outside Adam's mouth and taste the essence of the party bottoms' freshly expelled load storage where it covered Adam's cute little face.
"Fuck, that's some good cum," Shane said in a low breathless tone when their lips finally parted.
"All fresh from the source, stud. Jesse Metcalfe's sweet ass."
"Mmmm, oh yeah, I hit that," Shane boasted, licking some more of the cum off Adam's soft white cheek. "So, what about you? I bet you gotta sweet ass, like Jesse. You like to take loads, too?"
Adam beamed. "Whadda you think, stud," he said rhetorically, giving the big lump in Shane's boxers a few pulls and then spinning a half-turn in the doorway, clutching the frame, and pushing his naked ass out invitingly in the direction of his new friend. A second later, Shane had hiked down his boxers to mid-thigh, and Adam was wincing at the heavenly touch of Shane's massive black cock on his puckered hole. Adam groaned loudly as the huge dick worked its way inside him and started to throttle-fuck his pretty young ass.
Meanwhile, Duane, Shane's brother, was just down the hall in the family room, feeding his own monstrous black dick to the willing, submissive lips of Jensen Ackles. Jensen currently had two fresh loads pouring out of his hot little chute: one from Tyson Beckford, the other from Shane, who mere minutes after cumming in Jensen's ass was already showing off his teen sexual prowess by piston-fucking Adam in the guest room doorway. Duane had planned to switch holes on this sexy white slutboy as soon as his younger brother had pulled out his spent cock, but Jensen's head job was of a quality he didn't get often, so he resolved to take his time. Before long, though, he was edging, and he announced to his submissive prey:
"Arright, white boy. You gonna take this big black dick up your ass for me look a good lil' fuckin' slut?"
The words were music to Jensen's ears. "Yes sir..." he said breathlessly, pulling his mouth off the gigantic black spike and holding it, wet and firm, in both hands as he peeked up at his latest black master. "How do you want me? You can fuck me with this big thing any way you want."
"You know it, cunt." Duane considered the options. Finally, he said simply, "Bitch, get on your fuckin' knees. Do it now. I wanna see you take it like a fuckin' worthless dog."
Taking one last look at the big wet black cock he'd been sucking for the past ten minutes, Jensen quickly arranged himself as instructed on the family room carpet. As Duane knelt behind him and started dick-spanking his taut butt cheeks and leaking hole in preparation, Jensen shut his eyes and focused on the image of the huge dark tool that was about to invade his hard white slutty ass.
"Man, you're a hot little fuckin' slut, aren't ya," Duane murmured, loving the look and feel of Jensen's pretty ass being offered up for his pleasure. This white boy was obviously a proficient bottom for hot black tops.
"Oh god yes sir," Jensen blurted. "I'm a fuckin' slut. I'm your cum hole. Make me your whore. I need your cock so bad. Fuck me, please, sir...oh please, I need that big black dick in me...I'm such a fuckin' whore..."
"Yeah," Duane cooed, still taking his time. "Why don't ya reach back around and hold that pretty little ass open for me, slut. Show me your hole. I wanna see you spread those cheeks wide while I fuck your ass."
Jensen let his whole frame fall forward on the rug, his handsome cheek resting on the floor, freeing his hands to reach behind him and pull open his cheeks as Duane commanded. To please his top, he pulled the cheeks as wide apart as possible. More remnants of Shane and Tyson streamed out, mixed together with previous loads.
"Oh, that's hot boy," Duane said. He teased Jensen further by lining up his hard dick with the exposed hole and pressing against it, but not yet pushing inside. "You're all good and slimy from takin' those other black loads in you, aren't ya. You just love gettin' your sweet ass bred by all that fine brother dickmeat."
"Oh fuck yeas-s-ss...yes sir-r-rr..." Jensen moaned. "I'm a whore for big black dicks, sir. I want your creamy black load in my asshole. I wanna get fucked over and over by black cocks...do it sir, fuck me...please..."
Duane let his thick shaft pop into Jensen's ass, and it felt every bit as warm and luscious as he expected. "Da-a-a-amm-mmn..." he said appreciatively. The entry was easy, given the many loads of cum-lube that had been shot there previously, most recently from his own younger brother's throbbing teen bone.
Their fuck started out wild and just grew from there. Jensen was so turned on by the succession of hot young black tops at this party that he was practically in a state of delirium. Reaching back, he struggled to pull his ass cheeks wider and wider apart, trying to get fucked as deep as possible. "Fuck me harder... fuck me harder..." he chanted repeatedly. "Fuck me...fuck me harder...I'm a fuckin' slut..."
"Yeah, you love that big black bone in your sweet fuckin' hole, don't ya," Duane growled, jamming Jensen's ass with as much power as he had.
Jensen was crying. "Oh fuck me, yes-s-sss..." he whimpered in reply.
Through blurred vision, Adam watched the scene on the family floor from his standing position in the guest room door frame some ten feet away. His own sweet white ass was enjoying the same treatment from Shane's black dick, somewhat less aggressively but just as satisfying. Shane was working on a steady, medium-hard slam-fuck into Adam's accommodating rear end, pleasuring the boy in silent, steady strokes.
"Who's your friend, fucking Jensen," Adam asked breathlessly as Shane fucked him. He vaguely recalled seeing the two young men arrive together.
"My brother," replied Shane, who was also watching the distant fuck and getting even more turned on.
"No shit..." Adam's eyes crossed momentarily, taking in the erotic possibilities of hot, hung, young black brothers. "And I bet you fucked Jensen's hole just before you came down here to fuck me..."
"Fuckin' right I did. And that blond slut on the bed there is next." Shane was referring to Chad, who was currently enjoying a deep pounding round-robin style from three white kids who regularly played soccer at a playfield just up the street, and whom Jesse had seduced with his luscious ass a few weeks previous.
"Oh god, you cocky little stud..." Adam grunted. "I can't wait to take your load. Put it in me so I can watch you fuck Chad. I wanna see your big black dick going in and out of his ass. And when you cum in him, I want to lick out all of your load...while your brother's fucking me...after he's done...fucking Jensen..."
Shane chuckled, and then he started to cum. "Fuckin' twisted...little fuckin' whore..." His load shot out with intense force, coating the insides of Adam's ass. As soon as Shane finished cumming, Adam pulled himself off Shane's dick and dropped to his knees to lick the last drops of jizz of the teen's sexy black cock.
As Adam orally cleaned his spent dick, Shane watched his older brother cum loudly inside Jensen Ackles's ass in the next part of the house. He loved watching Duane cum, and the sight of it, combined with Adam's restorative blowjob, soon had his dick rising yet again. As Jensen and Duane uncoupled, Shane turned his attention to the guest room bed, where it appeared the final white teen in the trio was cumming hard up into Chad's ass, soon enough providing an opening for Shane to deliver yet another pent-up black cum load.
His eyes fixed on Chad's. The sexy superstar white bottom boy knew Shane was next, and even though Chad was a bit out of it from being fucked so steadily, he looked approvingly at Shane's body, and especially at his giant black teen dick. With a deep breath, Chad took the third soccer lad's cum load in his hungry hole, then pushed the teen aside and motioned sexy Shane over toward him on the bed.
Back in the front living room, the party on Jesse's superstar ass continued at a fever pitch. Just when he thought every celebrity he'd ever lusted for had shown up to drill his sweet ass, in walks Justin Timberlake, with Seann William Scott right behind him. At the moment they arrived, Jesse was on his back with Jared Padalecki's throbbing bone buried deep and high inside his jizz-lubed ass, and he clung to Jared's shoulders as the young buck sweatily exerted himself, plowing fast and hard in and out of Jesse's sexy butt.
Jesse glimpsed the new arrivals over Jared's shoulders, and immediately applied his expert sphincter control to coax Jared's load down the cute. Seconds later, Jared was screaming in his ear, followed by sobs as he unloaded his sperm into the divine host's perfect rear-end load collector. When he finished, Jesse gracefully pushed the stud off of him and raised his hot legs high in the air once more, spreading them and smiling as Justin and Seann approached him and rapidly undressed.
"Hot stuff," Justin remarked approvingly, kicking his pants off and dropping to his knees to line up his 12-inch magic wand with Jesse's hole. Even in the brief time since Adam's recent felching, a new puddle of cock honey had formed in the round cleft between the cheeks of that superior ass. Eager for some relief, Justin dipped his foot-long supercock into the leaking jism a couple of times, then grinned sexily at Jesse and effortlessly pushed the whole thing inside.
"Uuhhnn-nn-nngghh..." Jesse grunted softly. He loved the sensation of Justin's big dick going inside him. "Jesus, that's nice..." he sighed. "You got such a great dick, Justin. You should give it to me more often."
Then Justin went out of view, as suddenly from one side a beautiful ass appeared and sat down directly on Jesse's face. It was, of course, Seann William Scott, who had not only taken a bunch of loads anally from Johnny Knoxville and Ashton Kutcher while they all smoked pot earlier in the day, but had also received a fresh load there only minutes before from Justin's bone--the same huge cock that was now rock hard again and plunging in and out of Jesse's ass.
"Yeah, lick that hole, bitch..." Seann commanded playfully. "Justin's got me all stretched out, too. I got so much good hot cum in me right now... Eat out them loads, Jesse. Make my sweet little hole all clean..."
Jesse obeyed, loving to submit to two such beautiful studs. Only one hour earlier, he'd been in a similar scene but on his knees, eating some fresh sperm (god knows whose) out of Drew Lachey's hole while getting his own ass tag-team fucked by several of the L.A. Lakers who had followed Drew to the party, including Luke Walton and Sasha Vujacic, plus Andres Nocioni from the Chicago Bulls whose team was in town to play the Lakers the next day. He had loved putting his big hands on Drew's butt cheeks and pulling them apart to stick his tongue up there, all the while getting fucked repeatedly and filled with hot all-star NBA cum loads from behind. Now, he was down on the carpet, sucking sweet loads out of Seann's muscular butt, while taking up his ass the biggest and most famous man-dick in recent pop music history.
From Justin's perspective, it was a fuck like no other. Justin had a secret soft spot for slutty muscle bottoms. It was the whole reason he met Nick Lachey as often as he did, to pound that stud's butch little hole full of his humungous dick and big batches of boy-band sperm. Now, here was Jesse Metcalfe, with his taut eight-pack and his lovely tan skin, lying submissively and taking load after load from every stud who would have him...and it appeared that, in the several hours since the part started, a great many studs had.
As Justin banged Jesse, he swooned watching Jesse's round pecs jump and wiggle with every firm stroke. He drooled at the feeling of Jesse's strong legs wrapping around his slight upper body--one over his right shoulder, the other around his left side, hungrily pulling the singer onto and into his perfect submissive body. He even loved Jesse's forearms, flexed as the were to pry apart Seann's hunky ass cheeks as the goofy hot actor squatted over their host and fed him loads of cum (Justin's included) from his well-fucked hole.
And yet, there was one body part that turned him on more than any other, and in this position, he didn't quite have the perspective he needed...
"Ok, get off him," Justin commanded Seann abruptly. "I wanna roll him over, so I can see my dick going in his ass. I wanna watch my big dick shoot a big load of cum right into his perfect little bubble butt hole."
Seann jumped off, and Jesse excitedly flopped over on the carpet. "Yeah, fuck me, cum in me, Justin...yeah man, load me up..." he begged, pressing his ass up in the air and breathlessly reaching back, using both hands to hold his bubble ass open to receive more of Justin's cock, and ultimately his load.
It looked even better than Justin imagined. "God damn," he whistled. "You have got one fine, fuckable hot little body, man..." He stuck his cock back in, and to his surprise, he started cumming right away. "Fuck!!"
"Oh yeah, cum in me, shoot it all in there Justin...I want all that hot sperm in my hole..." Jesse begged.
Justin was dizzy and off-balance from shooting off so suddenly and intensely, but he still managed to keep pushing his cock in, splashing wave after wave of pure male juice, so that all twelve inches could be buried in the stud bottom's hole as his orgasm subsided. "Yeah...take it...you love it...fuckin' whore..."
Nearby, Seann continued to play with himself. Adam Brody, the good-natured cum-hungry gadfly at this particular party, soon knelt down next to him, and soon he and Seann were stroking each other and making out. This pleased Adam immensely, as he had a bigger crush on Seann than he had on just about anyone else in Hollywood. If they weren't both such notorious powerbottoms, he might have even asked him out.
"OK," Jesse said, looking up in Seann's direction. "What's next? How do you want to fuck my hole?"
Seann pondered this. "Well, you seem to like felching, and you do it pretty well. Hey Adam, you got any loads in your hole?"
"Fuckin' right I do!" Adam beamed proudly. "Some black kid in the other room just fucked me, along with his brother."
"Mmm-mm-mm...dark sperm..." Seann licked his lips, jealous. "OK, I want Jesse here to push his whole face in your ass and eat the cum out of your hole, while he reaches back with both hands and holds his ass open for my big dick."
"Hot," Adam said, and immediately set about arranging himself and Jesse in the desired position. Obediently, Jesse rolled onto his knees once again, and pressed his cute pug nose into Adam's yummy pucker, licking up Shane's and Duane's fresh hot brother sperm. Finding his balance, he then sent both hands back to hold his butt cheeks open for Seann's invading cock. Jesse's ass was so perfect and round and muscular, it made even his own dick jump with joy whenever he touched it. In fact, within Seann's first ten penetrating strokes, Jesse surprised himself by splooging a nice big hands-free wad of cum out of his own dick all over the living room carpet, all while clutching his own hot cheeks and slurping all that fine hot hole honey out of Adam's perky ass. It was his second hands-free orgasm that day, and his first time shooting off since Dom Monaghan had literally fucked the cum out of him a few hours before.
In the guest room, Chad was now chained to the bed, thanks to a makeshift invention by the two hot brothers, Shane and Duane, who had used their belts and some neckties from the closet to fasten Chad's wrists to the headboard posts. Chad was beyond himself with slutty desire, panting and crying as Shane, the younger brother, unloaded his third load (and counting) into Chad's sticky, hairy trench.
"Fuck...oh fuck, yes-s-ss...." Shane hissed. He finished shooting, then pulled out, looking over at his older brother, who stood nearby. "Fuck bro, how'd we get so lucky with this one? Takes black dick like a fuckin' pro. An' we thought Jesse was da shit..."
Duane, solemn, did not reply. Cum poured like pancake batter out of Chad's beautiful, overfull ass.
He stepped up to Chad's hole, which was glazed with the fresh juices shot from Shane's nineteen-year-old cock. Chad's hole was shaped like a perfect little cup, holding sperm from the several loads the brothers had deposited there. Duane slapped his hard, bat-shaped cock into the puddle of jizz, splashing it onto the white whore's sexy legs and making their submissive bottom wince with erotic anticipation.
Finally, Duane said: "You like this, boy?"
"Oh fuck yes, yeah...oh yeah, I love it...fuck me some more...fuck me harder..." Chad blurted out.
Duane slid his head inside, making Chad's eyes roll back in his head with delight, but Duane didn't move his cock any further. He preferred to tease. "Maybe I should be more gentle with you, boy. You been fucked a lot tonight, I can tell. Maybe you want it real gentle now, just ease this big black cock in and out."
"No-o-ooo-o!" Chad protested. "I wanna get fucked really hard." He swallowed deeply. It drove him crazy to have this stud's amazing dick just partially up his ass, with the promise of more shaft to drive deep into him, plumb his depths, shoot more and more and even more sperm inside his aching pussy. "Just pound my ass," he begged. "Please, man...fuckin' pound me."
Relenting, Duane started to obey, pushing his cock in slowly, then pulling back out, then going in slightly faster and harder, like a steam engine just pulling out of a station, working its way up to full speed.
"Oh god, yes!" Chad cried. "Fuck me. Oh god, I love your cock. I love your big fuckin' cock..."
After a while, even studly Duane had to let down his guard, and give himself over to the sheer lusty abandon of such a scorching hot fuck. Strung up on the bed in front of him was the hottest blond white boy he'd seen in his life, legs spread, chest perfect, ass fucked raw, and just begging for him to plunder his sticky hole and fuck him for all he was worth. Little Shane was right, this was a rare opportunity indeed.
"God boy, your cunt boy hole is just built to fuckin' take cock, ain't it..." he muttered.
"Fuck yeah man, it totally is...fuck me harder... Use my white boy hole..." Chad begged. "Oh man, oh god...your dick is so fuckin' big..."
Duane grunted persistently, even hopping off the floor so that his knees were on the mattress, planted firmly in the cum-soggy triangle between Chad's splayed legs, so he could drive his cock in deeper and harder than before.
"Fuck me...fuck me-e-ee..." Chad wailed, pulling himself up repeatedly, struggling against the restraints--not because he wanted to free himself, but because his instinct was to grab Duane and pull him onto and into him even more fully than the belts allowed. "I'm a fuckin' slut...use my ass...fuck me harder....uhh-hhnhh, oh man, oh dude...I want it...I'm your fuckin' dirty white whore...I want your big fuckin' cock..."
As Chad squirmed and writhed on the bed, his eyes locked on those of nearby Shane: brooding, shining, dark, intense eyes, like his brother's, filled with lust and animal energy. After a long moment of sharing Chad's gaze, Shane slowly moved to the bedroom door and pushed it shut. After doing so, he looked back at Chad, who nodded to him in understanding, smiled slightly, and then allowed himself to fully collapse back on the bed, giving in to his restraints, surrendering himself totally to Duane's now rapid-fire fucking.
In no time at all, Duane was screaming and cumming, spurring Chad to resume his non-stop chorus of submissive desire: "Oh yeah, do it! I'm such a fuckin' slut, man...oh do it, cum in me, cum in my hole...! Fuck my hot ass...gimme all that goddamn sperm..."
Duane plastered Chad's inner ass walls with his big goopy load. Then it was Shane's turn, once again.
And so it was, for the duration of the party, no other people entered that room. It was only the two brothers and Chad, who took their big dripping dicks over and over like the depraved slut that he occasionally loved to let himself become. They stayed more than four hours. When they no longer had cum to put in Chad's ass, they raped him with sex toys that they found in the nightstand (Jesse left them there for his guests). Toward the end of it, Shane even punch-fucked their white slut, fisting him with his long, slender, muscular ebony arm. While Shane fisted Chad, Duane pissed all over Chad's face. It was only Chad's second time ever doing these raunchy activities, but it seemed to indicate that these mysterious brothers owned him now, on this night and in the future, he would let them fuck him and dominate him any time they pleased.
After swapping some glorious head with a few of the surfers on the back patio, Ben Mackenzie arrived back in the living room to find the star of the party, Jesse Metcalfe, relaxing with Adam Brody in a tender embrace. Both boys' bodies were slick with sweat and cum. Smiling, Ben approached the pair and patted his head on Adam's hair affectionately.
"Hey," Adam greeted his co-star.
"Hey yourself. Why don't you give me some head to pump me back up, here," Ben suggested. "Then I wanna slow fuck your ass." Adam rose to his feet, took Ben's hand, and followed him out of the room.
Out the living room window, Jesse saw, the sun was fading. Before long, his guests would be going home, back to their lives, and he would be left alone again. He'd felt his second wind a while ago, and now even that energy was waning. But in the few hours that remained, he resolved to take all of the good hole-pounding he could possibly get. He lived for this, taking random cocks and loads over and over, feeling his butt bred and plundered, getting endlessly fucked and filled by hot men. He needed sperm in his ass to live.
Now that Justin and Seann had cum in Jesse and moved on, the crowd was mostly down to just some B-list stars and other hot non-celebrities, including just some of Jesse's regular fucks from around the neighborhood and around town. It felt good to catch a few minutes' rest with Adam, but he knew his performance that day was still not over. All around him in the dim light, hot men were still approaching him, their dicks hard, wanting their turn at plundering his miraculously sweet muslce-boy ass.
To avoid rug burns, Jesse moved up off the carpet again, but he didn't get far. A couple of the neighbor teens who knew he liked it a little rough helped to wrestle him onto the coffee table, and so Jesse spent a few final hours on his back there, legs raised as the crowd gathered around him on every side...
Ben Browder, the "Farscape" star, was an aggressive fuck, both to women and men. An active bisexual and total top, he made his bottoms grateful as he tore into them with gusto, growling and grunting and gripping their legs and midsections as he swung his hips harder and harder, punishing their hole. Jesse had only been with Ben a few times, but he found it exhausting in a totally pleasurable way. This party was no exception. Ben took the time to pile-drive Jesse's ass for a solid twenty minutes before finally unleashing his manly sperm into that moist fuck-tunnel. When he pulled out, he gave Jesse a macho wink and went his own way.
Drew Fuller met Jesse at a recent party for the stars of "Charmed" (Jesse came as the date of his gal-pal, Alyssa Milano). In an upstairs bedroom, the two had traded drunken blowjobs, and then Ivan Sergei had shown up and fucked them both. Now, at Jesse's party, Drew was pleased at last to finally be able to slide his nine-inch dick right up in Jesse's love tunnel, his deep green eyes gazing into Jesse's as he pummeled Jesse's hot ass and finally sprayed the slutty muscle lad's insides with a fresh coat of sperm.
Mike Vogel, whom Jesse had sought out after lusting his lithe body in the "Poseidon" remake, fucked a nice creamy load into Jesse's hole-- and then, remaining hard, gave similar treatment on the nearby sofa to Adam, who had once been his co-star in (and fuck-toy on the set of) the movie "Grind."
Tommy Lee--of all people--was also at the party for a short time. He arrived drunk, and had no idea who Jesse was, but had heard there was some good male pussy to be had. Encountering Nick Lachey on his knees in the family room, who had just taken a load from Ashton Kutcher, Tommy knelt and said, "Hey, you must be the party boy." Nick was about to correct him when he felt Tommy's thick bat pushing into his cum-soaked male twat. It was heavenly. Ten minutes later, after Tommy had given him a thorough pounding and spurted his load into the pop star's hole, Nick sheepishly stood up and pointed out Tommy's mistake, directing him to the front room, where Jesse was more than happy to take sloppy seconds.
Kevin Connolly and Adrian Grenier, co-stars of "Entourage," gave Jesse a working-over at both ends. Jesse didn't know them previously and wasn't sure how they got invited, but once he was getting skull-fucked by Adrian (pressing Jesse's nose into his musky, unkempt crotch) and taking hairy-chested Kevin Connolly's spear up his ass (it looked pleasingly and disproportionately large on the actor's 5-foot-5-inch frame) he was very glad the two had found their way inside.
"Las Vegas" pretty boy Josh Duhamel was actually quite shy about going to Jesse's, but when it was over, he was glad he had. Josh got invited via his buddy Topher Grace, whom he had been discreetly fucking on and off since their "Tad Hamilton" shoot days. In general, Josh wasn't really a sex party guy (in many ways, he was still a modest midwestern farmboy) but ever since discovering the wonders of fucking male ass a few years back, he had been eager to find situations where he could leave his mark. At the party, after filling Jesse with the required load for his attendance, Josh stumbled on the very sexy Matt Davis, who was fucking the asses of two starstruck surfer boys who admired his role in "Blue Crush." Matt waved Josh over, and soon Josh was fucking the waiting hole of the surfer not currently filled by Matt's hot cock. Then, Josh and Matt traded places. Then, when both surfers were satisfied, Josh got the thrill of his life when Matt led him by the hand to a quiet corner and let the tan stud fuck his ass as well. Matt leaned back on some pillows and Josh laid on top of him, holding Matt's legs up as he slid his cock in Matt's ass and the two men kissed tenderly, sharing a passionate embrace and a long, luxurious, intense fuck.
Several of the skaters and surf bums who had been among the first to arrive were still hanging around. They had big dicks that never seemed to go down, no matter how many times they shot off. A particularly sexy one, a blue-eyed stud with a dark crew cut named Tobias, said breathlessly to his buddy as he unloaded his fourth huge batch of sperm in Jesse's hole: "Shit dude, I came in his ass so hard, it was like pissing into a toilet bowl after a long night of drinkin' beer..."
Ryan Phillippe hadn't planned to attend the party, as he was almost always strictly a bottom, but as fate would have it, he'd been invited to a sex party at a warehouse just down the road, where he had taken cock in a sling the whole afternoon from assorted thugs and street gang members--over twenty young lads in all, and several loads from each of them. All during it, Ryan had worn his jock, and when the last thug left, he had yet to shoot his own load. So he drove the short way to Jesse's house, walked in the door, and immediately went over and slid his dick into Jesse's exposed, leaking cooze. Ryan unloaded into Jesse within seconds, and then, feeling relief, wandered through the house to see whether he could get some more loads up his own ass from anyone while he was there. As it happened, a great many of his regular tops were in attendance, as were plenty of others who had long since lusted for Ryan's sweet, hungry ass. Already well-lubed from the warehouse sling-a-thon, Ryan took eighteen more loads in his ass over the next hour and a half, then squatted over Adam Brody's cute eager face to get them all cleaned out, and headed home.
Eddie Cibrian (remember him?) stood up from sucking truck stop cocks out on I-10 long enough to stop by Jesse's and deliver a fine, deep fucking to the party boy's accommodating hole. Then he left as quickly as he'd arrived. God knows, Eddie could have stayed and sucked every cock there, not to mention take a few dozen loads up his ass himself, but he much preferred total anonymity. Fifteen minutes after cumming in Jesse's ass, he had his own butt backed up against the glory hole in a backroom booth at a bookstore on Santa Monica, grimacing with pleasure as he felt a long, fat mystery dick work over his exquisitely tight, muscled cum-whore ass.
Another strapping stud was Jamie Bamber, who had first fucked Jesse in a sling at a sex club before either of them got their big breaks, and who now hosted Jesse regularly in a private room at the "Battlestar Galactica" recording stage. Jamie was hung big and needed to get off several times per day, and the "Housewives" set was less than a mile away. So whenever he could, Jesse stopped by to feel his hole get stretched wide open by Jamie's thick monster cock, just as he did now at this party, smiling widely as his own hard cock thumped against his sexy belly with every deep stroke of Jamie's dick into his hungry ass.
Hugh Jackman gave Jesse's ass a blistering fuck, as he always did when the two of them got it on together. One of Jesse's fondest memories was of spending the night in Hugh's bed several months previous, when he was the "party favor" for Hugh's visiting friends, Jude Law and David Beckham. All three studs had ravaged Jesse's hole over and over through the night, filling him with impossible amounts of cum, double-penetrating his ass while the third skull-fucked him, and every other possible combination of 4-way sexual fun. At one point, Jude had even joined Jesse in the bottom role, lying next to him on the bed and kissing Jesse as Hugh fucked Jesse and Jude took David's legendary pole and load inside his sexy celeb male cunt.
At one point, when Jesse took a sixty-second break to hydrate, he walked into the kitchen to find Kerr Smith on his back on the island, getting his ass passed around among five of the L.A. Lakers. Kerr was screaming with pleasure as he took one load after another from the sexy jocks (four black, one white, none particularly famous). Jesse watched for a moment, then admonished Kerr: "Hey man, it's my party. You're not supposed to get fucked here, unless you already shot your load in ME!" It turns out Kerr (a slutty bottom himself from way back) had snuck in the back door of the house, hoping to poach some dick for himself. As punishment, Kerr was forced by the players to give Jesse two loads anally while they all watched. Jesse took it like a pro, of course, his hot body pressed forward against the refrigerator as he took Kerr's cock and cum. Kerr shot the first wad in under sixty seconds, then the next load about five minutes later. Less than twenty seconds after that, he was back on the kitchen counter, taking more Laker cock and wailing like a banshee as the pro athlete studs had their way again and again with his sweet ass. Waiting in the wings, as always, was Adam Brody, who when the last Laker had stepped away, pressed his face into Kerr's yawning, sloppy pucker and sucked out 15+ loads of fresh jock cum they had shot there.
Jesse even took a load from Matthew McConaughey, whom he personally found completely annoying but who, Jesse had to admit, looked pretty fuckin' hot with his shirt off, and who sported a notoriously good-sized cock that was always rock hard. To get it over with Matthew quickly, Jesse made him sit on the floor with his back to the sofa, and Jesse squatted over his dick, riding him furiously until the older stud let loose a huge load that flew way up high into Jesse's ass.
Over and over they all fucked him. It was the longest party this size that Jesse's hot ass had ever attended, much less where it had been the center of attention. But he wasn't ready for it to be over, not yet. The need for more cocks and more cum still consumed him. He needed more men to slam his ass and breed him deep, to take charge of his luscious hole and squirt seed into him, deep inside. He wanted his hole perpetually lubed with hot man lava from every hot man he could find. He needed men to kiss him and spank him and hold him down while they planted their seed in his loose, slutty, cum-filled hole. The nastier and kinkier, the better. He was a true-blue nasty hot Hollywood animal depraved cumdump jockboy slut. He wanted every hot guy who walked through that door to mount him and breed him. He knew he could take it all.
TO BE CONTINUED
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