Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2005 06:44:34 +0100 (BST) From: kairal medal Subject: Pitt and The Pornstars - Part 1 Disclaimer: This story contains description of anal and oral sex between male celebrities. The story is totally fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. I do not know anything about the sexualities of any celebrities mentioned in the course of this story nor do I claim anything about them. If your country or region laws say that you are underage and should not read such stuff, please STOP now and don't proceed. Otherwise, Enjoy! Acknowledgements: Thanks to Jeff for his continued suggestions and patient faith, to John for originally putting this idea in my mind and to Bobbi for encouragement. Comments and criticisms are welcome at: kermed110@yahoo.co.in ----------------------------- Pitt & the Pornstars - Part 1 ----------------------------- Brad Pitt sauntered towards the bar; it had been a long hard day. He was training for the role of Achilles in a movie based on the Greek epic 'Illiad'. He had been buffing up for the part for the past few months with this trainer who was quite popular in Hollywood circles. Of course as things often went with these 'training sessions', especially when somebody like Pitt was involved, muscles other than what were professionally promised, tended to be trained more. Today had been one of those days; his trainer had ended up fucking him thrice over a gruelling four hours. He was tired and wanted a drink before crawling to his bed in the hotel room that he was staying in. He sat down at the bar to order a drink, but couldn't find the bartender. Where the fuck was the barman? He looked around and saw him talking to another customer at the other end of the bar - probably was chatting the guy up for a fuck! He began to call out loud, when he saw the face of the customer and realized it was Matthew Rush. Pitt was a huge fan of the guy - Rush was one of his current favorite jerk-off fantasies; that is when he was alone and horny, which was a rare event. No wonder the barkeep was all over the guy, though he himself was quite a looker. Pitt looked around and saw a lot of guys throwing come-fuck-me glances towards Matt. More people seemed to be interested in Matt than in himself - the fact pissed him off a bit. He decided to take his frustration off on the barman and attract some attention in the process. "Who do you have to fuck around here to get a drink?", he shouted. That definitely got the attention of the barman and Rush. The two turned around and the bartender walked towards him. Pitt caught Rush's eyes and the pornstar gave him a wide smile. Pitt's heart stopped, his cock jumped and he wanted to walk right over there and fuck him. Then he realized that people were watching and he had to control himself, which pissed him off even more. Just then the barman came up to him. "What can I get you, sir?" "I have been sitting for a fucking half an hour and you don't see me. You are more interested in finding a cock to suck than doing your job. Who the fuck hired a prick like you anyway?" Pitt shouted and got up and rushed off towards the elevator leaving everyone in the bar shocked. Out of the corner of his eye, he thought he saw Rush's mouth hang wide open; the sight gave him a perverse pleasure. He only hoped no one noticed his obvious hard-on. Back in his room, Pitt knew he couldn't sleep anytime soon. He was tired, but he was horny as hell. The sight of Rush and the way he had smiled at him had made his dick rock hard and his ass twitching away like crazy. He got out of his clothes and lay on the bed, thinking of what could have happened had he taken up Rush on that smile or invited him up. The thought unconsciously sent his hand down and he started stroking his dick which had hardened to its full length by now. He thought of what would have happened if Rush was up there with him - it would have been Rush's mouth that would be moving up and down his cock. He would be sucking Rush's huge dick - that long, thick, hard specimen of perfection. Brad struck two fingers in his mouth and sucked on them as if they were a cock. The thought of 69ing with the hot star got him more and more excited. At this rate, he would pop a load soon. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Shit!", Brad exclaimed. Who could it be - just now when he was in the middle of something great? Must be the manager coming to apologize or that fucking barkeep - if it was him, then it was really the guy's unlucky day. Pitt jumped up and stomped towards the door stark naked and flung it open to shout at whoever it was - only to stop and stare at Matt Rush. It was Rush indeed, standing against the door frame, grinning widely. His smile got broader, as he saw the state in which Pitt opened the door. He reached out for Brad's hard member and gave it a tug. "Well, I knew that smile had to do something. But I didn't know I'd hit the bull's eye, not with all that fucking drama you put on downstairs!" Then with Brad still staring dumbly at him, he dropped down and in one swift movement took Pitt's entire cock in his mouth and started sucking on it with zest. "Fuck!", Brad threw his head back and moaned. He was so taken up by the shock and the ecstasy that it took him almost a minute to realize that they were still in the doorway. He pushed Matt off of his dick, pulled him up and inside before anybody saw them. Once inside, Rush got out of his clothes at lightning speed, pushed Brad down on the bed and leaned down and started sucking on his cock again. Brad just lay back and enjoyed the awesome feeling. He had had great blowjobs before, but this one took the fucking cake! Looking down at Matt going up and down his member, he understood that this was a pro - it didn't just feel good, it also looked great. He couldn't control the moans that were rising up his throat. This was great! After a few minutes of sucking Pitt, Matt got up and stood in front of him, legs spread, hard cock pointing straight at Brad like a baton for him to grab. The sight dispelled Pitt's disappointment at not being sucked. He was drawn to it as to a beacon. He grabbed it by the root and stared at it - just like he had done while watching it in action many times before. This was the famous cock of Matthew Rush and up close and personal - it didn't disappoint at all. It felt much larger, in fact, due to its proximity. He was also hit by the raw manly smell of the man's crotch - a really heady aroma. His tongue flicked out tentatively and licked the knob and then, as he had dreamed many times, he moved forward and started by taking the huge head inside his mouth. He looked up and encouraged by the smile that he got in response, took some more of the monster in his mouth and started sucking on it. Matt caught his hair and slowly guided him further, getting more of his cock into the mouth. Pitt could feel the powerful tool in his mouth as his lips and tongue dance on it, wetting it as it whetted his hunger for more - and more he got as Rush forced more and more of it into his mouth. After a couple of minutes, with his cock still in Pitt's mouth, Rush guided him onto the bed and turned around so that he was now lying on top of Brad and facing Brad's crotch. Convinced that Brad was still sucking him, he bent down and started paying attention Brad's throbbing member. Soon the two were sucking each other off in earnest - Matt chowing down on Brad's dick while guiding his own cock down Brad's gullet. Matt then let go of the cock in his mouth and migrated south and back - beyond Pitt's balls towards his ass. He pulled up Brad's legs and wrapped his thighs around his shoulders to get better access to the world famous puckered hole. His tongue darted forward and lapped at the enchanted opening. "Fuck Yeah!", came the immediate response from the other end. Heartened by this, Rush buried his face further in the 'Pitt'. He was overwhelmed by the musky smell of the beautiful hole; this was a prize ass, a real catch even for an experienced player like him. He forced his tongue inside the hole, driving Pitt crazy who started pushing his ass out to welcome the snaky tongue, trying to trap it inside. As Matt's talented tongue was feeling out Brad's hole, fucking it raw, Brad started sucking Matt's cock at a greater tempo, tellling Matt how much he appreciated being rimmed. Matt started rimming in a frenzy due to this - he realized he'd quite a slut on his hands here and one with a fucking awesome ass. His hands pushed the muscular asscheeks apart as he delved deeper and deeper into the prized hole. Soon, Brad's spit-covered hole was gaping wide open, begging to be given more attention and responding immediately, Matt's long fingers started moving towards it. He slowly tapped one finger against the pulsing pucker, prying at it, feeling it before making a further move. "Fuck! Mmmm Yeah!", Brad moaned right through the massive cock in his mouth, "Oh Yeah! More!" Matt rubbed the finger some more against the hole before finally forcing it slowly into the tight asshole. Brad started bucking up, pushing his ass more and more onto the invading digit. Prompted by this, Matt slipped in another finger and started to turn and twist them around in the pulsing shitter. Brad moaned louder uncontrollably as the two fingers screwing his insides were suddenly joined by two more - Matt was playing havoc in his rectum. "More! Fuck! Please! I need more!" he literally shouted caught up in a flood of pleasure in his ass. Matt got up from above him, his fingers still inside Brad and stood before him at the edge of the bed stroking his cock with one hand and the other (well, most of it) buried inside Pitt. "More?", he asked grinning. "Yes! More!", Brad shit back, "Fuck me! I need you to fuck me!" "You want me to fuck you?" "Yeah! I want that huge cock! Fuck me! Now!!" "Are you sure?" "I am fucking sure! Please! Fuck me! Now! Fuck me! Fuck me!!!", Pitt was desperate. "I don't know. You weren't very nice to me and Burt downstairs, you know?" "Who the fuck is Burt?" "Burt - the barman downstairs. You were very rude. I don't know if you deserve to be fucked, you know", Matt replied with a wink. "Don't tease me, Matt! Fuck me! I am sorry for earlier. Fuck me please! I am sorry!" "Well, you should really apologize to Burt, not me. I can't fuck you till he forgives you." "I am not saying sorry to a fucking barkeep!", Pitt shouted outraged, "Shut up about him and fuck me now! Come on! Fuck me!" "Be nice now", teased Matt and twisted his fingers inside Brad for emphasis. "FUCK!", Brad shouted with as much pleasure as pain, "Ok! I'll apologize to him! Later, fuck me first! Now! Please!" "I'd rather have the apology first, if you don't mind", said a new voice. Brad looked up to see Burt come up right behind Matt, smiling - it was a humorless smile, one that said nasty things were going to happen. He was fully naked like the other two and as he stood next to Matt, Pitt had a good look at him. He'd noticed casually that he was good looking; the guy also had a well-built body to go with his handsome face. Pitt's eyes traveled down his broad shoulders, muscled chest, great abs and screeched to a halt when he saw the guy's dick. It was huge - well, when you have seen Matthew Rush's cock and are still impressed by another cock, it'd have to be huge - this was a monster. Brad figured it had to be at least a foot long and at least half as much around. This was a dick you had dreams getting fucked by. His jaw dropped as he stared at the new sight. "Seems like our superstar is impressed by this", Burt remarked, noticing Brad's attention, slowly stroking his cock for emphasis. "What is it? Do you want this?", he asked Pitt. Pitt nodded wordlessly, too stunned to say anything. He obviously wanted that cock. "I didn't hear you! Do you want this cock or not?", Burt demanded again. He reached forward and pulled Matt's hand out of Pitt's ass. All this time, Matt just stood there smiling stroking his cock. "Fuck!" Pitt groaned in chagrin as his ass was emptied. "Yes!", he breathed. "I want it! I need that cock!" "Oh yeah?", Burt taunted. He grabbed Rush's cock and shook it towards Pitt. "What about this one? You still want this?" Matt took hold of Burt's monster and started stroking it slowly. Pitt looked at the two hung studs playing with each other's cock in front of him and gulped. "I want both! I need both of you to fuck me! Please!", he moaned. "I don't think so", Burt replied. "You insulted me in front of all and now you expect me to fuck you. No way! You are not getting any." Pitt got up and started to crawl on the bed on all fours. "Please! I am sorry! Please fuck me! I need your cocks! Fuck me now!" He reached forward and tried to grab Burt's member, when Burt hit him hard on the face with a sweeping back hand. Reeling under the unexpected blow, Pitt fell on the bed. Burt grabbed his long locks and forced his face up. "I didn't say you could touch my cock! Bitch! You get fucked, if I want to fuck you! You don't touch my cock without my permission, is that clear?", he rasped. Pitt nodded compliance; he was too shocked to say anything. With his hand still firmly holding Pitt's tresses, Burt slapped his hard dick on Brad's face roughly. "So, do you want his cock? Do you want to suck this? Do you want me to fuck you with this hard dick?", he kept up his harsh taunts. "Yes, Please! I want to suck that huge dick! And I want you to fuck me with it! Please fuck me!", Pitt found that he was getting somehow aroused by this game - this game of humiliation and dirty talk. "What do you think, Matt? Should we fuck him? Should we give the slut what he wants?", Burt asked Matt. Pitt looked up at Matt through his hair which had fallen all over his face and silently begged him to comply. "I don't know. He did apologize for earlier, didn't he? But is that enough?", he replied with a sly wink. "You are right. He needs to be punished some more!", Burt replied smiling back. He then tugged at Pitt's hair, "You! Now, you wanna get fucked? Come downstairs. I know just the thing to do with you!" He started dragging Brad by his hair; Brad followed wordlessly - there was nothing much he controlled anymore and he couldn't deny that he was enjoying this. Matt brought up the rear, giving Brad's ass a reassuring slap as they left the room. ------------------ To be continued ----------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------- Send your comments and criticisms to: kermed110@yahoo.co.in -----------------------------------------------------------------