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KILT : What Ought to be on Wasteland: 12 (m/m)(celeb)(fan)
(oral)(rimming) Author : tReSe _____________________________________________________________
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Author's Note:
This story depicts what might have happened in the t.v. series, "Wasteland" if homoeroticism was permitted. The characters of the actual program are owned Kevin Williamson and the images portrayed herein in no way imply anything about the sexual orientation of the actors who portray them.
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episode twelve
After the incident in Callback, everybody left Vandy and Dawnie alone. Sam and Tyler were furious at them. Vandy decided to walk Dawnie home. When he was about to leave the two kissed and found themselves having sex again.
Vandy and Dawnie never realized that this would be the outcome of their indiscretion. Tyler decided to leave Vandy's apartment. Sam doesn't want to talk to the two.
The day after in Sam's office, she and Vince were having problems about the rumors that have been circulating regarding the true nature of their relationship. Drew, Vince's rival was insinuating that he and Sam were having an affair. The big boss had heard about it and wants to know the truth about the rumors. Vince admitted to his boss that he and Sam were lovers. Though, he and Sam still have their jobs, Vince were no longer the head of the prosecuting team at the DA's office. He was replaced by Drew and had to work with her constantly.
Jesse was mad at herself for telling Philip the words, "Love you" before she left her apartment. Never in her entire life that she told her partner first those words. She told Dawnie about it and Dawnie told her that she had nothing to worry about, it wasn't the same as saying it with the "I". Philip wanted to know why Jesse was mad at him. But Jesse kept on avoid the subject.
Philip was desperate to know why Jesse was mad at him. So, he turned to her best friend, Russell, for help. When he arrived at Russell's apartment, Russell just finished his shower.
"Coffee Boy, what are you doing here?" Russell said when he opened the door only covered by a towel from the waist down.
"Ah, hmm... where's Dawnie?" He asked as his eyes looked around.
"Dawnie left early. She told me that Jesse wanted talk to her. She'll be back later tonight because she has to meet her professor after she sees Jesse." Russell said as he closed the door.
Philip was standing behind the sofa with his back facing Russell. Russell's cock stirred in his towel as he looked at Coffee Boy's cute buns. He didn't attempt to hide it when Philip turned around to speak to him.
"You see... I..."
Philip stopped speaking when he saw Russell's cock tenting in the towel. He gulped and continued to stare at it as he licked his lips. Russell saw this and smiled.
"Oh, Philip. Haven't seen a hard cock tenting under a towel before?" Russell teased.
"Ah, sorry, Russell." Philip said as he broke his glare at Russell's cock.
"I'm not."
Then Russell dropped his towel exposing his raging 10 inches in front of Philip. His fatty hard weapon was bouncing up and down as he moved towards Philip.
"Philip, I know you want it. Why don't you kiss it? It doesn't bite." Russ said seductively.
Philip looked at Russ' eyes. He leaned closer and when their lips were near to each other, he began to lightly brush his against Russell. Russell closed his eyes as he opened his mouth. Philip then began adding more pressure and started sticking his tongue inside Russell's mouth, which the actor gladly accepted. As their kiss continued, Russell's hands grabbed Philip's behind and pulled him closer to his naked body. Philip could feel Russell's hard steel cock grinding his aroused prick through his cotton jogging pants. He reciprocated Russell's movement by grinding against him. Philip's hands traveled the chiseled body of Russell touching every curve, every muscle until he reached the actor's bottom. As the rest of his palms were resting on Russell's stout behind, his fingers were slowly heading towards Russell's cleft. And when Coffee Boy's finger had found Russell's love hole, he teased it with one of his middle fingers by gently brushing it around the outer ass ring. Russell's opening was lubricated a bit by water and his sweat. He opened his eyes as Philip's middle finger continued to play with his crack. Russ broke their kiss. He then grabbed Philip's hand and brought the writer's middle to his mouth. He seductively sucked it. Philip watched in lust as Russ' wetted his finger. Then when it was fully coated with Russ' saliva. He took it out, stood beside Philip, and supported himself by grabbing the sofa as he positioned him in swatting position as he further parted his legs.
"Stick it to me." Was all that Russell said.
Philip kneeled behind Russell as he parted Russell's willing ass with his hands. He stuck his longish tongue and began licking Russell's asshole. Philip liked the taste of Russell's bunghole. It was clean, hairless, and sweaty. As his rimming became more intense, Russell grabbed Philip's head with his left hand as he pushed himself against Philip's lengua. Coffee Boy wanting to add more pleasure to this actor's experience, he then began finger fucking Russell's hole as he continued to rim it. Moans escaped Russell's lips as Philip hit the right button in the depths of his tunnel with his finger.
"You like, don't ya?" Philip coyly asked.
"Yes, more please." Russell said as his impaled himself harder against Coffee Boy's finger.
"Well, I don't want to hurt you. So, you have to lubricate the rest of my fingers." Philip replied.
He then removed his finger from Russell's bowel and raised it to the actor's lovely mouth. Russell began sucking the finger that just left his hole. He loved the way he tasted. As he continued to insert the Philip's index along the middle finger, Philip told him to lift his left leg so he could go under him. Russell obeyed his request and continued to devour Philip's fingers. As soon as Philip had comfortably situated himself under Russell's, he began teasing Russ' piss slit with his tongue. Tingling sensation began surging through Russ' body. Philip liked the power he had over Russell's body by just using his tongue. He also loved the fact the Russell's piss hole was generously emitting precum. The taste was sweet and Russell's cock smelled clean. It was expertly shaved that it looked like it belongs to a newborn baby. The only difference was that this cock belongs to a horse. Philip couldn't contain his desire to have Russell's dong down in the canyon of his throat. He opened his mouth wide and began mouthing Russell's huge mushroom head.
Russell released Philip's fingers and instinctively thrust his dick forward. Philip was surprised at Russell's movement and wasn't able to prepare himself at the sudden thrust. It made him gagged. Russell backed his pole a bit to help Philip stopped gagging. Slowly he pushed forward as he told Philip to relax his throat muscle. Heavily breathing through his nose, he tried to take Russell entire cock again. Once again, when it hit his gullet, he choked. Russell's need to have his monster steel buried deep inside this novice cocksucker's was great that he had to trick him before he could shove it all. He let Philip think that he was not going to force himself on him by backing up then slowly forward up ¾ of his length which was all that Philip could handle. This went on for sometime until he felt Philip began playing with his hole again. This was the excuse that he was looking for. He thought when Philip's fingers hit his prostate; he would roughly impale his cock down to his throat making him thing that it was his doing. And timing everything, when Philip's finger hit his prostate, he pushed his genitalia all the way to Philip's esophagus and grabbed his head. Philip totally caught off guard hadn't had the chance to resist, instead he relaxed his throat and tried to control his gag reflex. Successfully he did it. He loved that Russell's gigantic prick was assaulting his throat. By then, two of his fingers were speeding in and out of Russell's hole. This made the actor wild. He began bucking his hips more powerful until he flushed his seminal fluids to Coffee Boy's orifice straight to his tummy. He continued to hold Philip's head until every drop of liquid from his pipe had been released before dismouthing his mouth. His knees were a bit weak but still managed to jump on the sofa and lay there panting.
Philip still on the floor gasping for air as he licked the cum that spilled under his lower lip.
"I came here to talk to you about Jesse, but man, this is the best." Philip exclaimed.
"I know, Jesse called me and asked me my opinion about your situation. She's mad at because you didn't said 'Love you' back." Russell said. "I had a feeling that you would ask me and planned to seduce you. When I saw yesterday with that wet spot behind your ass, I knew that you've been fucked Tyler or Vandy."
"Actually, it was Vandy. I just wished we had more time so that Tyler could do me too. But your cock would be perfect inside my newly devirginized ass." He said as he stands.
Russell jumped behind Philip and began gyrating his semi hard cock against Philip's cleft. "I wish had more time. I would love to savagely rape that little ass of yours. But I'm already late for rehearsal." He pecked Philip on the neck, thanked him and told him that he would call him later. Philip left the room with his cock stick out of his cotton jogging hoping that Russell would call tonight.
coming soon - episode thirteen _____________________________________________________________
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