Date: Tue, 20 May 2003 00:32:07 EDT
From: SLIPMAHONEY57@aol.com
Subject: "A Bigot's True colors" (celebrity)

OFFICIAL DISCLAIMER: NOTE......This story is FICTION and is NOT to imply that
the late tv legend Carroll O' Connor and his co-star, Rob Riener, were and
are anything but STRAIGHT!!  This story is dedicated to my new on-line
pal,Brad...(Brad, I hope you enjoy this!!......)
(September, 1973, Hollywood)                  Actor Carroll O' Connor, known
to millions as a short-tempered, yet loveable bigot, from Queens, NY, sat in
his hotel suite along with his co-star Rob Riener, who played his liberal,
Polish son-in-law. Earlier, they were discussing an upcoming episode, in
private, but both men knew why they were REALLY there in O'Connor's suite.

                    Though he portrayed a bigot who was VERY vocal in his
tirades about gays, O'Connor himself was secretly bisexual. Only his closest
friends knew this, and Rob Riener was one of them. The two men had had sex on
numerous occassions, and both found it highly stimulating, highly erotic, as
well as bonding. A true dad/son suck/fuck duo. It seemed the more Carroll and
Rob got it on together, the deeper the bond between them became.          So,
after reading and re-editing the script for the dozenth time, Rob tossed the
manuscript aside, and spread his big legs wide. A huge bulge tented the fly
of his worn jeans, and O' Connor licked his lips in eager anticipation.
                                "Geeze, Rob, looks like you really are hot to
trot, there," O'Connor chuckled, puffing on his trademark cigar. "Damn
right," Rob replied, massaging the big bulge in his jeans, "Hot to trot with
the world's most famous bigot!"  As O'Connor stubbed out his soggy stogie,
Rob stood up, unzip his fly, and let his jeans fall down to his ankles.    O
' Connor liked what he saw, a massive bulge filling the crotch of Rob's tight
white jockey briefs, a large lube-stain spreading rapidly across the sweaty
white material.                      "Awwwww,geeze, Rob, that looks hot as
hell," O'Connor muttered, and he got on his knees between Rob's thick, hairy
legs and started licking the outline of his fat cock through the tight
briefs, lapping up the slick lube drooling through the material.
 "Damn," Rob groaned "I've been waitin' all day for this.......fuck, my balls
have been ready to boil over all afternoon!"
                                                 Soon, O'Connor had the
crotch of Rob's briefs soaked with saliva, and his thick fingers grabbed the
waistband and yanked the sweaty jockeys clear of Rob's fat, thick cock,
swinging out of a thick black bush of hair. O'Connor's thick fist wrapped
itself around the huge dong of his hunky co-star, and his hot tongue began to
slither around the thick, lube-slick head.
                                               "MMMMMMMNnnnnnnnnnnnn....." O
'Connor groaned. as his lips wrapped around Rob's throbbing shaft, swallowing
the huge cock right down its hairy root.                        "OOOHHH,FUCK,
CARROLL.....THAT'S IT....."   Rob moaned as O'Connor slurped away on his
pounding tool. O'Connor's rough hands slid up and down Rob's hairy muscular
legs, inhaling the musky aroma of sweat and lube as he sucked on Rob's meaty
dong.
                                             Without a word, Rob rose from
the chair. He unbuckled O'Connor's belt and unzipped his black pants. They
slid down his chunky legs to his shoes, and then Rob gently bent O 'Connor
down over the sofa arm. Dropping to his knees, Rob started licking up and
down the wide red stripes of the seat of O'Connor's sweaty boxer shorts.
Rob's tongue followed the curve of O'Connor's plump ass along the red
stripes, and then licking up and down the sweaty material that covered his
crack. Rob could still detect the scent of soap that O'Connor had showered
with before the dress rehearsal.           "Awwww, Jesus Christ, that is
fuckin' hot, there, Rob" O' Connor groaned, as Rob's hot tongue soaked the
seat of his television father-in-law's sweaty striped briefs. So soaked was
the material, the black hair between O'Connor's buns became very distinct.

                                      Then, amost roughly, Rob yanked
O'Connor's boxers down to join his pants around his ankles. His big hands
pulled O'Connor's plump cheeks apart, and he wasted no time in burying his
handsome face between them and start rimming O 'Connor's sweaty chute, the
black hairs scratching Rob's probing tongue.
        "OOOHHH,FUCK!!!!!!!" O'Connor growled, as Rob's hot tongue tortured
his tight chute "Awwwfuck, Rob, c'mon....I can't hold on much longer, if ya
know what I mean," O'Connor's fat, stubby cock was grinding against the
leather sofa arm, thick lube drooling all over. Finally Rob knew it was show
time. He stood up, spit into his hand, and lubed up his angry-looking
nine-inch cock. Pulling O'Connor's meaty buns apart, he started pressing the
slick head of his big dick against O'Connor's tight sphincter, that started
to stretch under the pressure.
    "AAWWCHRISSSTTTTTTT," O'Connor yelped, as Rob's huge cock started slidind
deeper into his tight chute. " Yeah, like you don't love it, Carroll!" Rob
chuckled, as his fat, hairy, cum-filled balls came to rest against O'
Connor's smooth chubby globes. Rob's grabbed O' Connor's thick waist and
started pumping his aching dong in and out of O' Connor's chubby rump.
                                                                O'Connor
humped his thick, stubby shaft against the lube-slick arm of the sofa, as Rob
started really fucking him harder. Rob's shaft made moist sucking sounds as
it plunged in and out of O'Connor's pale Irish ass. His hairy balls thudded
and thwacked against O'Connor's plump asscheeks, and each forward jab sent
yet another lightning bolt of ecstacy through his humming prostate.
                                                        O'Connor ground his
chubby Irish ass against Rob's hairy crotch, urging him to fuck him harder
and deeper. He grunted, moaned, and cussed as Rob relentlessly plowed in and
out of his cock-stuffed rump.
                    "YEAHHHHHH,CARROLL...GET READY......GONNA FUCKIN' SHOOT
THIS HOT LOAD...." Rob groaned as he slammed O' Connor's ass even harder .
"AWWWWGEEZE, ROB, I'M GONNA FUCKIN' SHOOT MY GODDAMN LOAD ALL OVER THIS
FUCKIN' SOFA!" With that, O' Connor ground his aching cock hard against the
sofa arm, and his loaded balls blew. Geysers of thick Irish cum shot out of
his pounding cock, splattering the sofa cushions as well as the arm. As he
continued shooting his wad, his asshole angrily clutched at Rob's plowing
cock, causing his own hairy balls to blow .

"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKYYYEEAAHHHAAUUGHHHH!!" Rob growled as his big cock flooded
O'Connor's pudgy ass with jet after jet of hot, thick spooge. Rob kept on
humping O'Connor's jiggling buns, slapping them hard, as his balls continued
to unload his hot load deep between his chunky daddy-pal's smooth buns.
                                          Finally, Rob collapsed onto
O'Connor's sweaty back, the two men panting and breathing heavily as though
just through running a marathon.
Rob felt his cock slowly soften in O 'Connor's cum-slick rectum. He licked O'
Connor's neck, nibbled his ear, as O"Connor's hand reached back to feel the
hunky, hairy stud who had just fucked his fat ass royally.
                                        Rob got up, and pulled up O'Connor's
boxers, and watched his hot load dribble out of O'Connor's well-abused
asshole, spreading a stain on the seat of his sweaty boxers. Rob again
dropped to his knees, and started lapping up his hot load as it dribbled out
of O' Connor's hairy chute, right through the seat of his sweaty, red-striped
boxers. As he sucked the seat of O'Connor's shorts, Rob brought his meaty
hand around, and slid it into the fly of O'Connor's shorts, and started to
play with his fat, sticky cock.

"AAWWW,GEEEEZZEEEE," O'Connor groaned, a wide grin on his face. Rob made no
reply.............................. THE END