This story is about male/male relationships and contains graphic descriptions of sex.
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This is a work of pure fiction. It mixes fictional characters and events with real people. However any real person mentioned in this work is purely an actor playing a part. This story in no way is meant to imply anything about the sexuality, personality, or behaviour of the actual person.
-------------- THE CHRIS ORGY - PART 3 --------------
The four of them headed back in to the house, where Chris Pratt quickly removed his jockstrap so they were all naked. Hemsworth, meanwhile, went to one of the hampers and pulled out a selection of thick padded leather cuffs and a collar.
"Torch Boy" he said, turning to Evans, "get your flame on!"
Evans smiled at him as he walked over. He stopped in front of the giant Australian, and allowed his wrists, ankles and neck to be wrapped in the kinky restraints. Once geared up, he dropped to his knees and quickly wrapped his lips round Hemsworth's throbbing cock.
The other two watched them, before the party's host turned to Pratt with a grin on his face.
"Your command sir?" he said, winking.
Pratt looked around the various hampers, biting his bottom lip as he decided what he wanted to do. Eventually he made his choice and grabbed a set of handcuffs and an eyemask from one of the boxes. He walked over to Pine, put the eyemask on him, and then took him by the hand and led him over to one of the pillars at the edge of the room. He positioned Pine to face the pillar, put his hands round either side to cuff them together, and then coaxed his friend to bend forward and spread legs a little wider. With that he dropped down behind the host and began to lightly finger and tickle his exposed arse. Pine rested his head forward on the pillar and began to lightly moan as his rear end was explored.
Hemsworth had watched the two of them get sorted while Evans gave him an outstanding blowjob, and was soon in the mood to move things on. He stepped away from Evans so his cock sprang free, and then looked down at the submissive actor kneeling before him.
"Get over the back of that sofa" he commanded, rather gruffly.
Evans sprang to his feet and hopped round to bend over the sofa, pushing himself forward so his weight was on his torso and his feet were off the ground. He then looked round expectantly at Hemsworth, who had watched him take up position without moving himself.
"Good boy" he said, starting to come over towards Evans. He bent over on the way to pick up the two bottles of lube left on the floor earlier, and tossed one over towards Pratt before using the other to coat his cock. He then took another glob and rubbed it into Evans's hole, firmly pushing a couple of fingers in. The Captain America star flinched forwards a bit, but then settled back to allow his not-so-tight anus to be penetrated by Hemsworth's meaty digits.
"You're a bit loose" said Hemsworth. "Who's been fucking you?"
"This week, or just today?" asked Evans, craning his head round with a cheeky grin.
"Slut" growled Hemsworth, a slight smile breaking the facade of the dominant hunk. "Am I gonna be finding cum up there?" he continued, pushing a third finger in without any gentleness.
"A whole team's worth" replied Evans, closing his eyes as he recalled his morning spent in the locker room of the Lakers at the Staples Center.
"Slut" repeated Hemsworth, removing his fingers and ramming his cock into Evans in one go.
"Aaaaaaah" moaned Evans, startled by the hard entry but not really in any pain after his day of fun.
"It's like a fucking swamp" muttered Hemsworth, starting a hard and fast fuck.
Evans smiled as he looked ahead of him at their reflection in the glass doors, revelling in the not-so-unfamiliar sight of the Thor actor behind him hammering away while he enjoyed the feeling of being truly fucked. This was what came most naturally to him, even if he did play a more versatile role when he was with the Chris gang.
Pratt, meanwhile, had moved on to licking and probing Pine with his tongue, getting him ready for some of what Evans was getting over on the sofa. Pine was lightly moaning, his skin tingling all over with the amazing sensations that only seemed to be heightened by the total darkness the eyemask created for him. He leant forward a little more, turning his head to rest against the side of the pillar and pushing his arse back to encourage Pratt to continue with his incredible rimjob.
The Jurassic World actor, however, interpreted the slight change in position to mean that Pine was ready to get fucked, and so he pulled back, turned to see the bottle of lube Hemsworth had thrown nearby, and reached to grab some and quickly push it into Pine's hole with his fingers. He took his time to push one, then two, then three, and finally four of his digits into Pine, who by that point was moaning quite a bit louder. Seeing that his partner was ready, Pratt removed his fingers, stood up behind the cuffed star, applied some lube to his cock and then began to press it in.
With Evans he might have been as rough as Hemsworth given what a cockwhore Captain America was, but with Pine he took his time to gradually bury his member and then leave it inside so his host could get used to being filled. Pine stiffened up a bit as the cock went deeper, but once inside for a few moments he relaxed a little and settled back on to his heels. Pratt then started to slowly rock in and out, pulling out a little more every three or four thrusts until he was long-stroking Chris Pine.
Hemsworth, meanwhile, was firmly gripping Evans's hips and piledriving into him, uttering gruffs and grunts as he ploughed his perma-smiling co-star. They had done this so many times that they both felt totally uninhibited with one another, dropping comfortably into the roles they often adopted of a dominant god and his muscled submissive cumdump. The fact that Evans was a muscled submissive cumdump for pretty much everyone else on set, or indeed in LA, could turn Hemsworth on or off in equal measures depending on his mood, but tonight it was doing it for him. His cock battered through the remnants of Evans's earlier basketball gangbang, forcing some of it to start to leak out, and this only spurred him on to fuck harder.
The other two were having a much more sedate fuck, which was starting to become quite sensuous as Pratt began to rub his hands over Pine's back, also reaching out to gently rub and feel the bottom's chest, his torso and down to his erect dick. Pratt also paused in his fucking a few times to lean forward and nuzzle and kiss Pine's neck, eliciting moans of pure pleasure from both of them. Pine was starting to drift into a bit of a high from the amazing feelings both inside and out, loving being blinded by the eyemask and able to just lose himself in what he was feeling and hearing from his partner.
Across the room, Hemsworth suddenly yanked his cock out of Evans and stepped away.
"On your back slut" he commanded.
Evans rolled sideways off the back of the sofa and then repositioned himself in the same spot but on his back. He raised his legs and grabbed his ankles, revealing his frothy leaking hole to Hemsworth once again.
"Hmmm" growled Hemsworth, but rather than moving forwards to resume the fucking he turned away and looked round the hampers. Seeing what he wanted he marched over to one by the fireplace and grabbed a length of chain and a padlock. Returning to Evans he quickly pushed the chain through the hoops on all the wrist and ankle restraints, before leaning forward to push it through one of the hoops on Evans's collar. He then connected the end with the padlock, and yanked the chain to make sure it was all secure. He then grabbed his cock and rammed it back into Evans, who was now trussed up like the whore he had always wanted to be.
For the next twenty minutes the fucking continued, with Pratt's and Pine's joining only getting more sensual as Hemsworth continued to degrade Evans further. At one point he pulled out and grabbed Pratt's discarded jockstrap from the floor, pushing it into Evans's mouth before ramming back in to continue the fuck. Evans just took it all with a smile on his face, and even when his mouth was full of underwear his eyes were sparkling to show how much he was loving this.
Hemsworth was the first to break, roaring as he suddenly accelerated to a crazy speed as blew his load into Evans. Pratt's orgasm was much quieter, and happened while he had his arms wrapped around Pine and was kissing the top of his back. Where Evans had barely been able to feel the umpteenth load of cum being added to his hole, Pine felt every throb, every spurt and the growing warmth as he was bred.
As his orgasm subsided, Hemsworth came back to reality and looked down at Evans, who was breathing heavily through his nose while his wide eyes looked up in wonder at the Australian. Hemsworth reached forward and gently pulled the jockstrap from Evans's mouth, enjoying seeing that trademark smile appear again. He then gradually stepped back and slipped out of Evans, before leaning forward to lick up some of the cum leaking out. He then stood back up, smiled at Evans again, and then started to get the padlock removed to free his co-star and allow him to stand up. Captain America stretched out his limbs a bit after being bunched up for so long, and then stepped forward, looked up to his taller co-star and gave him a gentle kiss.
"That was awesome" he whispered.
"Slut" whispered Hemsworth back at him, a gentle smile on his face.
They then turned to see Pratt still resting on Pine's back, breathing deeply on to his spine as he came down from the orgasm. Pine's own dick was dripping, showing he had clearly come hands-free while being taken to heaven and beyond by Pratt.
"Hey, loverboys" called out Evans, "get a room!"
Pratt snorted in laughter on his partner's back, before standing up straight and gradually easing his cock out of Pine's hole. He then went round to uncuff their host, encouraging him to stand up straight before gently pulling up his eyemask.
"Hey sexy" he whispered to Pine.
"Hey" breathed Pine back at him, before moving in for a deep kiss. "That was incredible" he whispered as they pulled free.
Pratt smiled at him, his brow furrowing a bit as though conflicted, and then he leaned back in for another quick kiss before turning to face the others.
"That's round two" he declared, "and I'm fucking done in."
"Time for a breather" said Pine from behind him.
"Or the hot tub" said Evans, smirking.
Everyone smiled and nodded, grabbing beers from the ice buckets and heading outside. As Pine got the tub going, Evans lit up a cigarette while Hemsworth and Pratt slumped into some of the chairs. No-one spoke for a while, Pine eventually rejoining them and also lighting up. They smiled at one another, slowly drank their beers, smoked if they were smoking, and enjoyed the peace of the outdoors.
Then, with a ding, the tub signalled it was at temperature and ready. The men headed over, climbing in and relaxing into the hot bubbling water. Then, after another period of comfortable silence in each other's company, Chris Pratt spoke.
"So, just how many rounds are we going tonight?"
TO BE CONTINUED
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