Date: Thu, 07 Jan 1999 12:23:12 PST
From: Boy Wonder <boy_wonder_69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Party Boys

This is a complete work of FICTION and should be read as such.


	Chris O'Donnell surveyed the area.  He was currently attending yet
another Hollywood premier party.  This one was taking place in a popular
club in downtown L.A.  He had already talked with a number of other
celebrities and directors, and was now well on his way to being
completely smashed.  The shots of Vodka at the bar had started as a
simple way to loosen himself up.  It always took a few drinks for Chris
to feel comfortable dancing.  He grinned at several familiar faces and
continued to navigate his way across the crowded dance floor.  He was
getting hotter by the second, not because of the tightly packed bodies
and warm temperature, but because you couldn't take two steps without
having someone brush against you.  Chris loved having other people brush
against his toned body.  He was wearing a tight black tee shirt with a
black and gold striped vest over it.  The tightness of the shirt showed
off the impressive definition not only in his arms but also his chest
and abs.  His muscles rippled under the taut material.  Chris smiled to
himself as he realized that another muscle was stirring below his black
jeans.  Something would have to be done about it -- and soon.
Unfortunately everyone knew he was married, so he'd have to look for
someone willing to be as discreet as him.  That ruled out just about
every female in the room; girls had no concept of discretion.  That was
fine by Chris because tonight he was in the mood to party with another
hot guy.  Like many other male celebs Chris O'Donnell was bisexual.  He
preferred girls but getting off with another guy was just as good (if
not better).  The only question was: who should it be tonight?
	Chris worked his way through the crowd checking off the possibilities.
Matt Damon looked good but Ben Affleck was also at the party which meant
those two would undoubtedly get together.  Chris caught sight of Devon
Sawa, a nice choice but still young.  Chris would look him up in a year
or two.  This was getting frustrating, if Chris didn't find someone to
get him off soon he would have to resort to a good jack off session.
The thing was, that no matter how good it was, it was never as good as
having a partner.  Chris made his way to the exit and like a heaven-sent
miracle he saw what he had been searching for.  Through the doors
stepped a lean figure wearing a black suit.  The white shirt collars
were outside of the jacket and it was slightly unbuttoned allowing Chris
a glimpse of a smooth and hard chest.  He downed a final shot of vodka
and headed over to introduce himself...to Ryan Phillippe.
	"Hi there, I'm Chris O'Donnell"
	"Oh yeah, 'Robin,' what's up?"
 	Chris laughed, "That's right but you can call me Chris"
The two made small talk together and through the course of the
conversation, Chris discovered that Ryan didn't want to be there anymore
than he did.  So he suggested that they head back to his place.  He
assured Ryan that his wife was out of town and they would have free
reign of the spacious house.  The two left the party together and headed
home.
	"Man, this is an awesome place," Ryan declared.
He was on the back porch staring wide-eyed at the heated swimming pool.
This was the final attraction after an entire tour of the house, which
was no less impressive.
	"Thanks," Chris said, "feel free to take a dip if you want"
	"Yeah, that'd be great, but I don't have a suit"
	Chris grinned, "Who needs a suit?  It's heated and there's no one close
enough to see."
	Without another word, Chris removed his shirt and dropped his pants and
dove into the warm water.  He surfaced and smiled up at Ryan.  Droplets
of water clung to Chris' smooth muscled torso.  Ryan looked down and
grinned back.  He removed his jacket and pulled his shirt over his
golden curled head, revealing his lean, defined pecs and abs.  Chris
felt his cock start to harden in the water.  Ryan dropped his pants and
Chris thought he might shoot right there.  Ryan's cock hung limp between
his legs.  It was long and thick and was topped by a golden-brown patch
of pubic hair.  Before Chris could ogle too long, Ryan jumped into the
water.  He surfaced behind Chris and the two turned to face each other.
Chris spoke first.
	"You know, Ryan, you're really hot"
	Ryan smiled and said, "You too.  Actually that's why I came with you."
	A puzzled look crossed Chris' face.
	"Ever since I saw you in that rubber Robin costume, I've been dyin' to
see what was hidden under it."
	Chris looked down through the clear water and laughed, "I guess you
know now."
	"I sure do, and I want it more than ever."  Ryan submerged and without
warning Chris felt his cock surrounded by warmth.  He looked down and
found Ryan's head buried in his crotch.  When he couldn't hold his
breath any longer, Ryan came up and planted his mouth firmly on Chris.
The two young Hollywood studs kissed and held each other in the rippling
blue of the water.  Their strong hands explored ever curve of the other.
Across their smooth chests and along their ripped biceps.  Down to their
firm abs.  Over their smooth and tight ass cheeks.  Chris took Ryan by
the hands and pulled him out of the water.  They stood there, dripping
wet and both hard as rocks.  Chris' 7" prick stood straight out while
Ryan's had a gentle upward curve.  They moved together and their mouths
met again.  As they kissed their hands moved down and began stroking
each other's cut member.  Chris ran his lips and tongue down Ryan's neck
and down toward his smooth chest.  He paused at each nipple to lick,
suck, and gently bite them.  This caused waves of pleasure to shoot
through Ryan and he tilted his head back in response.  Chris didn't stop
there.  His tongue traced down across Ryan's defined six-pack abs and
continued down until Ryan's beautiful cock was staring him in the face.
Chris ran his tongue around Ryan's swollen cock head.  Chris smiled as
he tasted the saltiness of Ryan's precum.  He savored the flavor as he
slowly licked up and down the 7.5" length of Ryan's smooth shaft.  At
this point Chris could hear soft moans escaping from Ryan's lips.  This
was all the encouragement Chris needed.  He opened his mouth and took
Ryan's dick inch by inch down his throat.  He took it all until he could
feel the soft pubic hair tickle his nose.
	Ryan placed his hands on the back of Chris' head to guide him as he
sucked Ryan's big cock.  Ryan couldn't believe this was happening.  He
was getting a blowjob form one of the hottest actors around: not just
any blowjob but the best he'd felt in a while.  Instinctively, he
started thrusting his hips forward and back, pushing his hard pole
deeper and deeper into Chris' throat.  Ryan looked down as Chris dove
onto his dick and continued fucking his face until he felt he might blow
the back of Chris' head off if he came.  Chris could sense that Ryan was
getting close to cumming and as much as he wanted to drink every last
drop, Chris wanted this experience to last a bit longer.  Before Ryan
could release his load down Chris' throat, he pulled his head off Ryan's
throbbing tool, which was slick with saliva and glistened in the starry
night.  Chris pulled Ryan down to him and again kissed him, allowing
Ryan to taste his own precum.  Their hands ran over each other and they
moved to the ground. With his back to Ryan, Chris straddled Ryan's
chest.  The two hot studs moved into a 69 position and picked up where
they left off.
	Ryan looked up at Chris' cock, which hung down in his face.  Ryan
raised his head and engulfed the entire thing.  Soon, his wet lips were
sliding over Chris' shaft in perfect rhythm.  At the same time, Ryan
could feel his own cock getting a great work over.  Chris was teasing
Ryan's anxious head with his tongue as he worked the shaft with his
lips.  Chris gently massaged Ryan's clean-shaven balls with his hands as
he sucked harder and faster.  Soon, they were grinding their eager cocks
into the waiting mouth of the other.  Both boys could feel their jism
welling up inside them.  They moaned and gasped as their impending
climax grew closer.
	"Mmmmmm, .yeah, Ryan, you fuckin' stud.  Suck my cock."  Chris moaned.
With one final upward thrust, Chris sent streams of cum erupting into
Ryan's mouth.  Shot after shot caught him in the face and on his carved
chest.  Some even landed in his blond curls.
	"Ohhhhhh yeah, Chris, I'm gonna cum," Ryan sighed.
Chris felt Ryan's balls tighten and his cock head swell to fullness.  He
felt Ryan's cock grow rigid in his throat and suddenly he felt blasts of
warm cum shoot into his eager mouth.  The two studs collapsed on the
ground and their gorgeous chests heaved as they struggled to catch their
breath.  Their sweaty bodies spasmed as they came they came down from
their mutual orgasms.  They both sported their own trademark (and
equally sexy) smiles.  After some time, they went in and showered and
then called it a night, both promising to keep in touch.


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