Author's Note: This story centers around a few actors from the movie Twilight, Jackson Rathbone, Kellan Lutz and Peter Facinelli. This is a continuation of my last story, Robert Pattinsons and Taylors Lautner`s "Encounter". The link to this is at the bottom of the page. Please feel free to e-mail me comments and constructive criticisms, but other than that, sit back, relax and enjoy! ;D
Disclaimer: This story contains sex between two adult, consenting men, if you are not the legal age wherever you live (18 or 21 usually) or its illegal to be reading this then dont. Also I am in no way saying this is the true sexuality of any of the actors mentioned in the story.
SMACK!
The sound shattered the silence like glass, resonating down the vacant hallway. The disturbance issued from a sharp spank Peter Facinelli rendered unto himself, showing off for the scantily clad Robert Pattinson easing Taylor Lautner into the elevator. Taylor was gaping at him, his dumbfounded expression causing him to smirk over his shoulder. The tiny whine that escaped Rob`s full lips as he rounded the corner made his cock jump in his tight black speedos. He loved fucking around with the boys.
As the ding of the elevator sounding off died in the distance, the double meaning of the phrase sent images of his fellow cast members were sent flooding through his mind, Robert moaning his name as he ate him out, Taylor looking up at him on bended knee, cum coating his glossy black hair, Kellan spreading his meaty ass for his taking...
He grunted as he adjusted his now semi-hard cock through the swimwear as he strolled down the hall, the bag of extra clothes over his shoulder, the sound of his muffled footsteps lifting to his ears. He began humming a little tune as he whent, thinking of the wild premier party that happened just hours ago. The deafening music, the strong drinks...he really wasnt a party kind of person, but everyone else certainly had a great time. Even Taylor, through his drunken haze, had fallen into his arms on the dance floor, trying to give him a big sloppy kiss...and he probably would have complied to if he wasn`t in a crowd of a few hundred people.
He tried to imagine what his lips would have tasted like as the city lights sparkled through the crystal windows, their light shining of his pale shirtless figure. Soon a cold draft started nipping at his heels, causing him to shiver slightly and his pink nipples to harden. But as he rounded a second corner, he spotted the shaft of golden light from the pool room, and quickened his pace toward the entrance.
Until he heard a boast of laughter echo through the doorway, halting his progress. He recognized the voice to be Jacksons, smooth and cool along with the subtle splashing sounds from the churning water around them. He lingered at the entrance, peering around the corner into the trashed poolroom. He could just make out two glistening figures sitting in the pool, the slimmer, dark haired one being Jackson and the beefy silhouette which assumed was Kellan. Surrounding them the floor, littered with confetti, broken bottles and overturned tables. Beside them he spotted the two plies of crumpled Tuxedos and a slender wine bottle to Kellans right, which as if on cue he toke a swing from, shaking his head briefly.
"So there im thinking, 'Fuck, so Rob finally got some twilighter pussy into bed with him!'" Kellan croaked, hi-coughing, "I could tell by all the groaning and slurping sounds from the room, heh. Fuckin` hot it was..." He continued, gazing at Jackson intensely. So they were talking about sex, Peter thought, as he imagined hearing Rob bonking a woman just a room away. Yum! He then decided to stick around the doorway a little longer to hear what else they had to say.
"So there I am, listening to Rob getting some with Pamela fucking Anderson for all I know, so I do what any sensable guy would do...beat off like theres not tomorrow!" he chuckled, the rippling light of the water dancing off the handsome smirk on his face. Peters cock throbbed, he speedos feeling tighter and tighter by the second. His hand glided over his peck, twirling his tender nipple between his fingers as he listened to Kellans account.
"Like jerking of Jackson?" Kellan hushed, moaning slightly. Peter could just make out Kellans hand under the water, groping his crotch through his white undies. Fuckin hot! Now Peter had a full-on boner, the shaft clearly outlined in the tight material. Soon his free hand started traveling down his torso, his chilled fingers running down his rippling abs, over the soft black material of his speedos. He began rubbing his palm in slow circles over his bulging crotch, stifling a moan at the slight touch.
"Oh yeah, Kel..." Jackson murmured, his dark eyes glazing over as he looked Kellans godlike body up and down. Peter noticed that Jackson was touching himself too, more subtly than Kellans stroking, but definitely noticeable. The slight of the two boys wrangling with meat`s in their drenched underwear caused Peter to grab his erection through his speedos, short jolts of pleasure running through his core as he groped his sausage.
"I love slicking up my meat with spit, groping my tight balls, fucking my hand like crazy..." Kellan groaned, lifting his pelvis into his large fist. Jackson moaned loudly at this and subconsciously quickened the pace of his stroking, his mouth parted slightly. Kellan was breathing heavily as he and Jackson continued their jerk off session, his face flushed by the effects of both his sexual desire and the effects of the alcohol.
"So im laying-fuck, Mmmmm...Im laying naked on my bed, sweating my ass off as I eavesdrop on the lovebirds! And thats when the dirty talk begins...I didnt think Rob was such a dirty little boy!" Kellan breathed, choking out the words between his moans and panting. Peter groaned at the thought of Rob shouting vulgar phrases of desire, and Peter then interpreted dirty as a cum-covered slut, waiting on his every whim and desire...
" 'Oh babe, your so tight...'," Kellan mimicked in a high pitched voice, causing Jackson to give a hearty laugh. Though the comment caused Peter`s dick to turn to cast iron as he stopped his rubbing, his desire for release almost overwhelming. He slipped his hand into the sleek swimwear, his fingers weaving through the mass of thick pubic hair down to his cramped dick. It pulsated under his touch, his breath hitching as cold fingers met hot cock.
"Yep, pretty funny. Untill I heard who it was...bottom boy." Kellan said, his erotic expression contorting into a more emotionless, almost stern look. At first Peter was confused, wonder what Kellan meant by calling Jackson "bottom boy". But his confusion was swept away at the sight of Kellan whipping out his whopper, a monster of a dick, nine inches long and thick as fuck! A warm smile had melted over Kellans face, and Peter could feel a rush of saliva in his mouth at the sight of the morsel. Licking his lips, he too pulled his manhood out into the open air, his dick almost rivaling Kellans, the ivory shaft being eight inches long with a pair of low hanging balls at the base. Peter`s fingers explored his boner, dipping his index finger into the pool of pre-cum that had formed on top of the shiny head. He slipped the finger into his mouth, he tongue swirling around it, savoring the salty taste of his spunk as his other hand slowly began to stroke his shaft.
"Wow, uh, Kellan..." Jackson stammered, his face a mixture of confusion and glee as he attempted to keep eye contact with Kellan.
"Ha, that`s usually the reaction I get..." Kellan chuckled, a cocky expression spreading across his face. He gripped the base of his dick, slapping it against his wet navel. Peter groaned at this, letting go of his cock only to spit on his hand, soon working his rod like a pro.
"Cmere Jackson, hat story got me all worked up, need a real cocksucker to worship my aching dick..." Kellan said moaned, causing both Jackson and Peter to quiver. Peter found himself slightly jealous as he watched Jackson ease his way toward Kellans dripping meat, trying to find the best angle to give a proper head.
"Aw, dont be scared of it Jackson!" Kellan joked, sliding his hand through Jacksons hair, behind his head. "If you can get pounded by Edward Cullen over there, Im sure you wont mind going down on your big brother Emmett now, will you?" Kellan taunted, his lips curling into a sly smile. Jackson hesitated for a moment, his eyes locked on the prize before him. But finally seemed to work up the nerve to swallow the thing, easing Kellans erection into his mouth, causing a string of curses to leave Kellan`s lips.
Edward Cullen! So Jackson had a fling with Robert, or so Kellan said, Peter thought. But he wasnt above doubting Kellans tale, especially beholding the sight before him. He never thought Jackson to swing that way, but he obviously didn`t mind! He could feel sweat starting to bead on his forehead as his breathing lulled into a steady panting, now fucking his hand instead of stroking it. A loud grunt from Kellan snapped his gaze back toward the two hotties.
"Jesus, Jackson...FUCK! Just like that!" He panted, throwing his head back in pleasure. Peter increased the grip on his cock, wondering how tight Jacksons throat was. He was so horny his eyes were glazed over, and now he was staring blankly, but intently, at the duo go at it. Jackson was an expert cocksucker, that was for sure. The sounds coming out of Kellan almost made him cum as he tied to force himself to slow the pace of his thrusts. But this was with great difficulty, with the sight of Jacksons head bobbing up and down over Kellans horse cock, and Kellans muscles tensing with pleasure were almost too much for him to handle. Suddenly Jackson eased of Kellan`s prime piece of meat, looking up at him.
"Mmmm...delicious, Kel. Never tried one that big before. Mind if I try your lips next?" He said seductively, leaning in to Kellans hot and flushed face. Kellan answered by smashing his lips onto Jacksons, grasping his hair to consume as much of his mouth as possible. The sight of the two men, making out in the pool, the ripples of light dancing off their bodies was a beautiful as it was erotic. Peter couldnt help but admire this as he gazed upon them, his dick leaking plentiful amounts of pre-cum. As their tongues battled for dominance, Jacksons fist found its way underwater to their dicks, wrapping a strong fist around them. He began pumping his fist sensually as Kellan continued to assault his mouth with his talented tongue.
"Hmmm, Mmmmpph!" Kellan said, his voice muffled by the other hunks luscious lips. Jackson eased off Kellans now probably bruised lips, wiping the excess saliva on his sleeve.
"Mmmm, love that mouth of yours Jackson!" Kellan grunted, giving Jackson`s a well deserved slap on the ass.
"Mmmmm yeah!" Jackson whined. Peter almost choked at the sound, his cock visibly twitching at the sound. Fuck that was hot...
"Like that, dont you bottom boy?" Kellan smirked, clasping both hind hands on Jacksons ass cheeks. Jackson whimpered, his grip faltering on their throbbing erections. Kellan spanked him again, a mischievous grin on his face.
"Dont stop Jackson, wouldnt want to get that paddle out, would I?" Kellan laughed, slapping his ass yet again. Peter again grunted in his throat as Jackson rubbed their hard-ons together. What he wouldnt give to see that! Kellan then slowly slipped Jacksons underwear off, throwing them at Peters feet. Eureka! He quickly but silently grabbed them off the dirty floor and pressed it firmly against his nose, inhaling Jacksons luscious sent. Fuck he smelled good! He thought, squeezing his cock head periodically as Kellan began to nibble on Jacksons hard, wanting nipples.
"Fuck Kellan! Mmmm...yeah, harder!" Jackson moaned, grasping a handful Kellans dirty blond hair. Kellan spanked him again, leaving a prominent red hand print on his hindquarters as he continued to chew on his pecks. Peter then wrapped the underwear around his dick, slowly pumping himself into the soft material. He closed his eyes, giving into the sensation. For a few moments of bliss he stood there, enjoying the sensations emanating from his cock. Until he heard loud splashing, and quick, faltering foots steps. His eyes flew open, surprised to find Kellan pinning Jackson against the wall, breathing heavily. This gave Peter an almost too-perfect view of his round, meaty ass. Jackson wrapped his toned legs around Kellans waist as Kellan trailed his lips up Jackson`s soft throat, up to his ear and whispered;
"Want me to fuck you? Right here, right now, where anybody could walk in any second?" Kellan whispered seductively, licking the sensitive shell of of Jackson`s ear. Yes yes yes! Peter thought, his breath hitching at the thought. He was close, he could feel his balls tightening against the base of his dick. He could tell it was gonna be a big one! He toke in another deep breath of Jacksons underwear, shuddering at the scent.
"Fuckin A!" Jackson croaked, as if he heard Peters silent request. Kellan chuckled, but grunted in frustration as he attempted to enter Jackson. Peter noticed his dripping ass flexing, trying to shove his rod into Jacksons hole. And by the tense look on Jacksons face, it wasnt going to be an easy entry. But after a little more effort, he managed to slip his dick into into Jacksons almost painfully tight boy cunt.
"Huh, good..." Kellan said, looking up at Jackson. Jackson gritted his teeth, his fingernails digging into Kellans toned back as he started to rock his hips back and forth, numb to Jacksons reactions. Peter could tell that he was atmepting to find a proper rhythm to their fucking, spreading his legs and planting his feet firmly on the carpeted floor.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck...Ah!" Jackson said under his breath, as Kellan began to increase his speed. Peter felt strangely hot and feverish in the cold night, his dripping dick in hand, sweat dripping off his muscled pecks. It was almost as if the scene before him was so hot that it was physically warming the room. But soon the boys grunt started to fill the room also, turning Peter on almost as much as the growing sound of Kellan`s balls slapping against Jackson sweet ass cheeks.
"Yeah...like my big dick in you stud?" Kellan said, running a hand down Jackson`s slender leg.
"Mmmhmm, I love your huge fuckin` dick!" Jackson panted, craning his head against the wall.
"Yeah, fuckin give it to him Kellan...make him take it like a man!" Peter whispered to himself, his jerking rapidly increasing as his lustful feelings became too overwhelming. At this point he slipped a croner of Jacksons undies into his mouth, sucking his manly juices from the white material, imagining what the real thing would taste like...
"Fuck yeah, boy, take my cock! Take it!" Kellan growled, shoving his thick rod even deeper into Jackson, making him cry out.
"Oh yes! Give it to me Kel, just like that!" Jackson said, just as desperate to cum as Peter was. Kellan was now abusing his ass with that mighty cock of his, shoving it into his sweaty cunt. Rubbing his pucker with his teasing, wet finger tips.
"Fuck yeah, Jackson, shove em` in! Open up that perk ass!" Peter whimpered to himself, feeling the buzzing sensation at the base of his dick. The fucking continued, faster and faster, as their voices filled with room to an almost deafening level.
"IM GONNA POUND THAT FUCKIN` CUNT SO BAD! AH! NNNN, FUCKER!" Kellan roared, losing any grasp he had left on self control.
"PLOW MY ASS, KEL, SHOVE IT IN DEEP!" Jackson yelled just as loud, his tongue lolling out of his mouth has he got the pounding of his life. His erection bounced with every thrust, dripping pre-cum like a faucet. Peter longed to taste his sweet juices as he jerked off.
"Fuck him, Kellan, fuck him till he cums! Fuck him till be begs for it!" Peter said a little loud, knowing the humping hunks would be able to hear him.
"OH, OH FUCK! IM CUMMING KELLAN, IM CUMING!!!" Jackson shouted, as his spunk shot out of the tip of his slick cock, spattering on both of their muscled chests.
"OH FUCK, SO GOOD! OHHHH FUUUUCK!!!" Kellan roared, losing it, cumming even harder than Jackson did. Filling his ass to the brim with his hot seed. So much so that Peter spotted a trail of white liquid running down Kellan`s leg, pooling onto the floor.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck yes...cum boys, cum! CUM!" Peter whined, gripping his fist around his cock head as he came. Pure pleasure shot through his dick as well as cum. It oozed out in waves, the hot liquid dipping onto his bare feet, staining his hands as well. He breathed heavily, loosing his grip on Jacksons briefs. He glanced upward from his erection toward his co-stars. The boys had idled for a moment, pressing their moist foreheads together as they caught their breath. Kellan recovered first, careful not to step on the scattered glass, he eased his deflated dick out of Jacksons now gaping hole, and placed him carefully on the ground. Both men just stood there a while, staring at each others cum-covered bodies, glistening with sweat. Peter could see that Jacksons hair was littered with his own juice, as well as a little on Kellans face, his fists clenched in exasperation. Kellan then scooped up the bit of cream with a finger and slipped it into his mouth, lovingly sucking on it. He chuckled, looking up at Jackson with his baby blue eyes. He smirked, flashing his white teeth at Jackson.
"Wow. And they call Robert 'Spunk Ransom'..." he said, thinking out loud. Both boys laughed, breaking the slightly tense atmosphere of their power fuck. They will probably be heading up now, thought Peter, cock still in hand. But then again, he was never one to miss a good opportunity. And with that Peter stepped out of the shadows, not even bothering to stow his meat back in his speedos.
"Very good boys, hottest fuck Ive ever seen, hands down." Both Kellan and Jackson jumped out of their skins, their their heads whipped toward Peter, speechless.
"Relax, studs. I was just happening over here when I came across you two going at it, thought Id just sit back and enjoy the show." Peter said smoothly. Immediately his-stars gazes fell upon his cock hanging over the edge of his speedos. Jacksons own dick jumped at the sight, and Kellan`s was already begining to grow. Kellan was the first to answer.
"Well...glad you enjoyed it, Peter." Kellan said slowly, realising Peters intentions. He grinned as he grabbed his hardening cock, smearing his cum all over his pole, slicking it. Jackson was still a little stunned, but turned on none the less. his eyes flickered from Peters face to Kellan`s dick, trying to read his expression.
"Ha, you were always the cocky one Kellan...in both ways." He joked, chuckling. Peter snorted. He could tell it was still a little tense between them, having an un-invited guest and all. He gazed upon their cum-drenched chests, their dripping cocks. Then he got an idea on how to break the ice.
"So boys-why don`t I help you clean up your mess? " He said cautiously, strolling towards the pair. He hooked his fingers on his speedos as he approached them, letting them fall around his ankles. Kicking them off, he stopped in front of the two men, setting a hand on each of their shoulders.
"After all, I didnt have anything to eat all night, and Im starving for a buffet of some juicy, hard cock..." He said seductively, feeling the boys tense in anticipation under his touch. He leaned in toward Jackson, inviting his lips with his own. Jackson met his lips soothingly, their tongues dancing in mid air. Peter hardened his grip on their shoulders as they kissed, pressing his body onto Jacksons. But then suddenly a pair of strong arms pulled him off the boy, and he found his lips smashed into Kellan`s, his hands capturing his face for a full on kiss. And if kiss Jackson was like dancing, kissing Kellan was like wrestling, their hot tongues rolling inside each others mouths. Kellen parted their lip-lock, glancing at Jackson.
"Dont forget to share, Rathbone. This is Dr. Carlisle Cullen were talking about..." He rasped, smiling at Jackson. Jackson grinned, leaning in to kiss Kellan as Peter began to work his way down the hunks body. His tongue trailed down his throat, tasting the sweat and pungent taste of Kellans skin as hi descended down his torso. Peters fingers gently teased his nipples as he lapped the cum off his glorious chest, causing Kellan to moan into Jacksons lips. The sticky juice was sharp and sweet on Peters tongue, his mouth eventually finding Kellan`s right nipple, and he gently began suckling on it as his other hand grazed over his slick abs.
"Hmm-fuck, Peter-Mmmm!" Kellan managed to choke out before Jackson swallowed his lips again, rubbing his hardening dick against Kellans thigh. Kellan was almost vibrating with excitement at the sudden attention he was getting, his dick growing almost painfully hard. Peter however began to run his tongue down over Kellans navel, his hands firmly grasping his firm thighs, the wet head of his dick pressing against Peters chin. Peter grinned, nipping at Kellans navel as he traveled lower still. Kellan now had a grip on one of Jackson`s ass cheeks, kneading and groping his firm buttocks as he frenched with the stud.
"Oh Kellan, fuck! Like that ass?" Jackson moaned, running his tongue of the other hunks perfect lips.
"You know I do, babe." Kellan answered, slapping his butt sharply, causing Jackson to whine in pleasure. Peter was nuzzling his nose into Kellans blond pubic hair, memorizing the texture and feel of the fuzzy surface. Peters left hand snaked to Jacksons own throbbing rod, his fingers curling around the hard shaft while his tongue ran up the length of Kellan`s own cock. The boys moaned into each others mouths as Peter grasped both their meats, taking a minute to pause and admire them. Then, inclining his head toward the leaking heads, he slipped the tips of their rods into his mouth. He swirled the leaking heads between his lips, closing his eyes as he let the texture and taste of cock fill his mouth. Jackson shivered at the sensations building in his crotch, his erection as hard as rock in Peters dripping mouth.
Peter began to ease the two sausages deeper into his gullet, his cheek bulging with his co-stars huge cocks. Kellan hissed, glaceing down at Peter sucking at their cocks lovingly. He ran his hand through Peter`s sleek hair, urging him unto their dripping man-hoods. Peters hands glided up and down his co-stars toned legs as he was forced unto their rods, trying hard not to chocke as their heads hit the back of his throat. Jackson could hardly believe both the sensations emanating from his crotch and how much Peter could swallow at one time.
"Mmmm...fuck, Peter, ah!" Jackson purred, breaking away from Kellan for air.
"Ah yeah, eat it!" Kellan snarled, thrusting into Peters mouth. Saliva dribbled down Peters chin as he hummed in approval, rhythmically bobbing his head on the juicy morsels. He soon wrapped his hand around his now rock hard member, fucking his hand as he continued his cock worshiping.
"Fuck-here, stud, I think its my turn for a taste." Kellan mumbled, fumbling Peters lips off his own dick. As Peter stood up, he simultaneously dropped to his knees, grasping the base of his bouncing dick. He begun working his lips around his co-stars rod, the mire taste o his pre-cum made his boy pussy start to get wet. Jackson paused for a second, wondering how he could contribute to the sudden but steamy threesome.
"Er...fuck it." he blurred out, dropping beside Kellan to assist him. Jackson ran his lips along the length of Peters shaft, Kellan slow suckling on the bulbous head. Peter withered under their touch, his breath hitching with every caress of the boys tongues. The vacant room filled with slurping sounds as Kellan and Jacksons lips met at the head, their tongues battling over Peters meat. Kellan was stroking his own dick as he began fondling Peters sweaty balls, Jackson keeping a firm grip on both Kellans and Peters ass`s as he lapped at the long pole in front of him. But Peter could feel his sack tightening, his cock tingling. He was going to cum soon. So Peter took action, grabbed a handful of blond and black locks and lifted them off his member. But his co-stars were glued to his body, their tongues running through his pubic hair, up his smooth abs and up to his prominent pectorals, their erections brushing his thighs along the way up. Peter then pressed their mouths to his wanting nipples, and he smirked. Looking down at the two handsome men chewing away on his nipples was a true sight to behold.
"Come on, boys...Fuck! That`s right, Jackson! Harder!" Peter said, squirming.
"Mhhmm-Fuckmm, so good-" Jackson answered.
"Yeah yeah, Oh Kellan-" He continued.
"I could do this all day, sexy!" Kellan said, smirking at Peter. He rose to meet his lips with the older man, his own nipples rubbing along his as he nibbled on his upper lip. Peter gripped Kellans hard muscled shoulder as they kissed, their tongue twirling in mid-air. Jackson peered up at the frenching couple, his dick hardening at the sight of their mouths molding together. Then he got an idea. He shuffled behind Kellan, his face in line with his gleaming ass. His hands slowly glided over the globes, his thumb running along the length of his crack. Kellan instinctively spread his legs, moaning into Peters mouth. Jackson pried his cheeks apart even more, revealing his moist asshole. He when`t down on it in one swift move, his tongue lapping at his wet pucker.
"Ah, Jackson baby...eat me out!" Kellan whined over his shoulder before Peter captured his lips again, his hands sliding down his hips. Jackson did just that as his tongue pressed at his love tunnel, desperate for entrance. Peter pressed his body hard against Kellans, grinding his manhood against Kellans, send jolts of pleasure through both their bodies. Jackson however finally made entrance, Kellans hole wrapping around his tongue tightly. Kellan was mewing at the attention he was getting from the boys, Jacksons tongue fucking and Peters spit swapping making him sweat and wither in utter delight.
"Like that tongue up your ass, boy?" Peter growled into his mouth.
"Fuck yeah, man. Mphh-Fuckin` love it!"
"Fuck your hot like this..." Peter answered, trailing off. Kellan suddenly gripped his dick roughly, looking intensely into his eyes.
"Please fuck me, Peter. My pussy has been hungry for a cock like yours all night!" He eagerly, eyes dark with lust. Peter thought for a moment, Kellan grunting as Jackson prodded his prostate with his slick tongue. Why the fuck not?
"Here, by the table." Peter motioned, his head inclining toward one of the overturned tables. Kellan parted from Jackson, storming toward the table to set it up, his open asshole gaping at the other two all the way. Peter and Jackson strolled across the tile floor as Kellan keeled over the table, ass-end up for the taking.
"Bareback me daddy!" He said deeply, grinning wildly over his shoulder. This sent a shiver over Peter, his body convulsing at the sight of Kellans pink pucker. He gruffly spat on his hand, lubing up his cock for Kellans passage. Peter soon pressed the head of his meat against Kellans hole, trying to be gentle. Kellan hissed, his back arching as the older man entered him. And as Peter slid in Kellan, Jackson snaked up behind him, hugging Peter. He ground his throbbing boner against his taunt ass, pushing him harder against Kellan.
"God Peter, FUCK! Give it to me!" Kellan hissed, grinding his cock against the table. Peter moaned in assent as Jackson slowly slid his throbbing dick into his tight pucker. Peter sighed in pleasure, Jackson running his hands up his smooth thighs. Peter slowly began to thrust his hips, his prick sliding into Kellan and impaling himself against Jacksons own throbbing rod. Jackson began working at the back of Peters neck, nipping and sucking on the tender flesh.
"Yes, Jackson, Mmmm..." Peter whispered, bucking unto his dick. Jackson quickened his pace, loving the feeling of Peters wet cunt wrapping around his dick. He could swear he was so wet moisture was running down his legs from his hot hole. Peter followed in suit, overwhelmed by the feeling of being in the middle of a steamy sandwich with his studly co-stars. Soon Kellan could feel Peters balls slapping against his own, his huge prick dancing over his screaming prostate.
"God Peter...your so fuckin` tight!" Jackson moaned, throwing his head back in pleasure.
"Yeah, fuck me Jackson, please fuck me harder!" Peter panted.
"Awe yeah, Jackson, give that hot piece of ass what he needs!" Kellan slurred over his shoulder. Peter raked his hands over Kellans muscled back, his skin was as fluid as fire under his fingertips. Soon Kellan bolted upright, flipping around to lay on the table completely. The sight was glorious. Kellan Lutz, on his back on the table, legs spread wide with that gaping hole begging to be fucked. Peter growled, plunging back into his co-star as Jackson continued his assault on his tight cunt. Peter bent over Kellans sweaty frame, crushing his mouth against his, their tongues dancing in each others moist mouths. This gave Jackson the perfect position to feed his cock to Peter doggy style.
"Fuck, you guys are turning me on..." Jackson murmured, kicking Peters legs apart to have better access to his hot channel.
"Mmm-Shit! That is one hot tongue," Kellan gasped as Peter ran is tongue along his defined jawline. Kellan could feel a familiar buzzing feeling in both his prostate and his leaking cock, he knew he wouldn`t be able to last much longer.
"Oh Peter, Im so close!" Jackson said, reading Kellans mind. Jackson`s thrusting became frantic and quick, his chest glistening with sweat.
"Cum, babe, cum in my fuckin` ass!" Peter whined, clenching his ass around Jacksons dick. That plus the erotic expression on Peters face sent Kellan over the edge.
"FUCK! Im gonna, Im gonna-" But Kellan was cut off by the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. Five ropes of hot, sticky cum spurted from his cock, coating both his and Peters chests with hot jizz. Hearing Kellan moaning like a whore caused Jackson to also reach his climax.
"Oh yeah, OH YEAH! IM CUMING! IM FUCKING CUMMING!" Jackson roared, freezing in place as he pumped Peters butt with his steaming jizz. He could feel his dick swimming in a pool of his own sweet cum. And last but not least, im sure, having two gorgeous guys screaming in pleasure around you would make anyone cum, correct? With Kellans cunt tightening around Peters tool and Jackson filling his own hot hole with his seed, Peter came the hardest of the three.
"Oh boys, that`s so good...OH GOD, FUCK! I-" Peter pulled out of Kellan, spewing his hot seed all over the slutty stud. Kellan sighed with pleasure as Both his and Peters hot man juices ran over his rippling abs. Jackson slowly pulled out of Peter, cum dripping down his leg. Jackson leaned down to lick the white trail up, turning Peter around to kiss him. Peters dick jumped at the taste of Jacksons seed.
"Here Peter, help me clean up Kellan over here. He is such a dirty boy..." Jackson purred, straddling Kellans pelvis. His tongue snaked over Kellans dripping pecs, sucking the creaming liquid from each nipple. Peter dropped to his knees as began slurping up his own jizz from Kellans spent hole.
"Yes, oh yeah! Mmmm, like all that cum boys?" Kellan purred, running his hands through Jacksons hair as they cooled off from their glorious fuck. It was quite clear that this was going to become more than just a great movie deal, Kellan thought. More like and all you can fuck buffet!
Sorry guys! I was so busy over the past few months, not to mention I was having major writers block (yes, you can get that for porn stories). I hope this satisfies your need for some male-on-male action! Please send me any comments you want, I love the feedback from you guys!