Date: Wed, 13 Dec 2023 02:33:09 +0000 From: Charlie O Subject: On the set of "How I Learned To Fly" Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction! I do not know the sexual preferences of either one of these men! Now, on with the show! Method Man was running his lines for this new movie with his costar, Marcus Scribner. As they were running lines together, Meth noticed that Marcus was distracted. "You okay, man?" He asked. "Um, yea, sure." Marcus said. "Let's just keep going." Marcus was a bit distracted. The man in front of him was the reason why. "This man is so fucking fine." He thought. "I am, am I?" Meth said with a smile. "You are what?" Marcus asked, confused. "Fuckin' fine." Meth said. "Those are your words, not mine." Marcus' eyes bulged. "You were thinking out loud and I heard you." Marcus was horrified instantly! Marus started eyeing the door to Meth's trailer. As if he knew what Marcus was thinking, Meth said, "You wouldn't make it out the damn door." Then he walked over to Marcus and pulled up a chair right in front of him. "Now, you really can't go anywhere." Marcus looked real nervous. "Don't be nervous." He reached over and caressed Marcus' cheek. "Now, what I want to know is, what part of me do you think is so fine?" "Should I tell him?" Marcus asked himself (this time the conversation was in his head. No one could hear him). "I like your muscular arms." He said finally. Then Meth flexed his biceps and Marcus grinned from ear to ear. "Man, it's getting hot in here." Meth said. Suddenly, Meth took off the tank top he was wearing. Marcus' jaw dropped as he got a good look at Meth's muscular, beefy chest. At that moment, Marcus' brain exploded! Marcus didn't know what to do with himself. "It's cool, man." Meth said reassuringly. "Please don't tell anyone." Marcus begged. "I'll make a deal with you." Meth said. "You strip naked for me, right now, I won't tell a soul what you told me." Marcus had to think about it. "This deal only last for the next few minutes." "Okay. Marcus said. "I'll do it. I'll strip out of my clothes for you." "Then, I won't tell a soul about this." Meth said. "Now, get to strippin'!" Marcus began, nervously taking off his clothes, starting from the bottom, working his way up. He sat down on a chair across from Meth and took off his shoes and socks. "You got some real pretty feet." Meth said with a smile. Marcus smiled back and said softly, "Thank you." "Are you afraid of me?" Meth asked. "You don't need to be. I won't hurt you." When Marcus was done removing his socks and shoes, Meth smiled broadly. "Let me see them feet." Marcus shrugged his shoulders and let Meth pick up his feet and hold them in his hands. Meth caressed them gently. "Soft and smooth. I like it." "Are you into feet?" Marcus asked. Meth looked at Marcus suspiciously. "Yes. You got a problem with that?" Meth asked. "No... Not at all." Marcus said. "So, then, let me play with them feet." Meth said. So, Marcus let Meth do as he pleased with his feet. Meth gently rubbed Marcus' feet. "Mmmm." Marcus moaned. "That feels so good." Then Meth bent down and shoved Marcus' feet into his mouth. Marcus was a little surprised at first. He had never had his foot in someone's mouth before. In truth it felt kind of weird, at first. As Meth continued to lick and suck on his toes and feet, Marcus started to enjoy how it felt. "I think you like having your toes licked on, man." Meth said. "How can you tell?" Marcus asked, curious. "Am I giving off some sort of vibe." Marcus thought to himself. Meth smiled and pointed to Marcus' crotch and said, "Your hard dick is snitching on you." Sure enough, there was a huge bulge in Marcus' pants. Before Marcus could say anything, Meth reached over and unzipped and unbuttoned Marcus' pants. Marcus dick was so hard, his underwear could barely contain it. Meth reached over and gently caressed the bulge. "Mmmm." Marcus moaned. "Let me see that dick." Meth said. Marcus yanked down his boxers and his dick flopped out. Meth grabbed Marcus' dick and stroked it slowly. "Mmmm." Marcus moaned loudly. "You like that, hunh?" Meth asked. "You like when I stroke this dick?" Marcus just grinned from ear to ear! "Can I get a taste?" Meth asked. Marcus' eyes bugged out of his head. He was not expecting this man to ask to suck his dick. "You wanna suck my dick?" He asked. "Yeah." Meth said. "Is that a problem?" "Uh, no." Marcus said quickly. "Go right ahead." When Meth put his lips on his dick, Marcus' eyes went all the way up into the back of his head! Meth's lips were so soft, and his mouth was so hot! "Fuck!" Marcus had never felt anything like it! Marcus was struggling on if he wanted to grab Meth by his head or not, so Meth made the decision for him. He grabbed Marcus' hands and put them on top of his head. Then Marcus slid his dick in and out of Meth's mouth, face fucking Meth deep. "Damn, this feels so good." Meth thought to himself as he gagged on Marcus' thick dick. As he sucked Marcus' dick, Meth unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and slid them down along with his boxers. At that moment, Marcus got a real good look at Meth's muscular legs. "Man, you got tree trunks for legs, man." He said. "I bet you could crush my neck in between those thighs." "One day I might try that on you." Meth said. Then Marcus stood up suddenly. That's when Meth grabbed Marcus by his ass cheeks and gave them a real hard squeeze. "Mmmmm." Marcus moaned. Then, suddenly, Meth pushed Marcus off him. Before he knew what was going on, Meth tackled Marcus onto the bed. Meth grinned and said, "Now, it's my turn!" "Open that mouth!" Meth barked. Marcus obediently opened his mouth. Meth rammed his big dick down Marcus, throat. When he heard Marcus gagging, he grinned from ear to ear. "Yea, boy! Gag on this dick!" He said excitedly. As Marcus continued to suck his dick, Meth reached over and slid his big hands down Marcus' pants. "Marcus got a big ole butt, uh hunh! Marcus gotta big ole butt!" Marcus unzipped and unbuttoned his pants. "That's much better." Meth said. Then he slid Marcus' pants and underwear down to the floor. Meth grabbed Marcus' ass cheeks and gave them a hard squeeze. Suddenly, Marcus felt Meth's finger up in his ass hole. "Mmmm!" he moaned. "Hush, boy!" Meth said. "Let me put my finger up in this booty!" Meth slapped Marcus' ass hard, which really turned him on. "Look at that pretty booty!" He said as he slapped Marcus' ass repeatedly. At this point, Marcus' ass was several shades darker... and his dick was brick hard! Method man stood him back up, grabbed his face and kissed him passionately. As he grabbed Marcus up in his arms, he couldn't help but grab the young man's ass again. "I do love this ass." He admitted finally. "You gonna fuck this ass?" Marcus asked. "You know it!" Method man said enthusiastically. Then he bit Marcus on his neck. "Ouch!" Marcus yelled. "What did you do that for?" "Cause I was hungry." Meth answered honestly. Marcus glared at him. "Hey, man! You're lucky I didn't munch on that fine ass of yours!" Marcus looked at Meth and said, "You wouldn't dare!" Things you shouldn't say to Method Man: "You wouldn't dare!" Cause, believe me, he would dare. That's what Marcus found out at that very moment. Meth looked at Marcus quizzically. Then Meth quickly grabbed Marcus and turned him upside down with the young man's ass facing his face. "Booty meat!" Meth said. Then he dove, headfirst between Marcus' ass cheeks. Marcus' body shivered when he felt Meth's wet tongue in his booty hole. "Fuck!" He moaned. As he continued to slide his tongue in and out of Marcus' hole, Meth set Marcus back down on the bed. Meth licked and sucked on the crack of Marcus' ass, making Marcus moan aloud. "MMMMM! GOD DAMN!" Meth abruptly stopped tonguing down Marcus hole and went after Marcus' feet. "MMMMMGODDDD!" Meth must have had a foot fetish because he licked and sucked on each toe, getting it really wet with his spit. As he did this, he noticed Marcus grab his own dick and stroked it gently. "Yea, man! Stroke that dick!" Meth said. Then Meth slid two fingers up Marcus' hole. "OOOOH!" Marcus moaned. He could feel his hole getting wider and wider. "You're stretching my hole to the max!" Meth grinned at Marcus and said, "I think I can make it even wider than that." As Meth fingered Marcus' hole, he stroked his ten inch dick. Marcus' mouth watered when he saw the man's dick. "You want this dick up in you, don't you?" Meth asked with a smile. "Yes, sir!" Marcus said excitedly. "Call me, daddy!" Meth insisted. "Yes, daddy." Marcus said. "Please fuck my hole!" "You gone let me fuck you anyway I want?" Meth asked. Marcus hesitated for a moment. "What is he getting at?" Marcus wondered. "This won't hurt, not a bit." Meth said as he caressed Marcus' chin. "I promise." Marcus looked him dead in the eye and said, "Sure... why not?" Then Meth went to the nightstand near his bed. Marcus got a little worried when Meth pulled out a pair of sexy, red, furry handcuffs. Meth could see the worry in Marcus' eyes. "I promise, man." Meth said as he gently grabbed Marcus' chin and looked him in the eye. "I won't hurt you." Marcus put his hands out to get cuffed. When Meth slapped on the cuffs, Marcus could feel his heart start to race. "Relax." Meth said as he picked Marcus up off the ground. Then he carried him back into his bed. He lifted Marcus' arms over his head. When Marcus heard a click, he looked up and saw that He had been cuffed to the bed by way of some sort of contraption. Marcus tried to get loose. "Uh unh, son. You ain't getting out of this." As Marcus lay on the bed, helpless, Meth looked over his naked body like a wolf looking over an injured lamb. "Mmm hmmm! I like it when you're naked." He said. "You look sexy as fuck!" Meth gently caressed Marcus' body from his head to his feet. Meth lecherously licked his lips. "Just beautiful!" Then he bent down at Marcus' feet and used his tongue and traced Marcus' body with his tongue. Marcus' dick stirred as Meth's tongue reached his navel. His toes curled as Meth's tongue circled his belly button a few times. "Fuck!" Marcus moaned. "Mmmm." Meth climbed on top id Marcus' body. "I'm gonna fuck you deep." He said as he slid his dick up into Marcus' hole. Marcus' eyes popped wide open as he moaned, loudly, "GOD DAMN!" He felt like he had a Kielbasa or Bratwurst sausage up inside him! Meth long stroked Marcus' hole nice and slow. "Mmmm!" "Damn, this some good, tight ass!" Meth said with a big grin on his face. As he long stroked Marcus' hole, Meth reached down and pinched Marcus' nipples hard. "OWww, fuck!" Marcus moaned. "Not my nipples!" "Would you rather I tickle your armpits?" Meth said as he tickled Marcus' armpits. "Noooo! HAHAHAHAHA! STOP! HAHAHAHA!" Marcus wiggled and squirmed around. Then, suddenly, Meth fucked him a little harder and faster. "OOOH, SHIT! HAHAHAHA!" Meth stopped tickling Marcus but continued to beat that booty hole down. Sweat dripped from Meth's muscular chest as he pummeled Marcus' asshole. "OOOH! GODDD! FFUUCCKK! HAVE MECY!" Marcus body tingled and twitched like he'd just been electrocuted with a thousand watts of electricity! Before Marcus knew what was happening, his dick erupted, spewing cum everywhere! Most of the cum splattered onto Meth's sweaty chest. When he saw what he had done, Marcus eyes got real wide. Without missing a beat, Meth scooped up some of the cum and said, "I think this is yours." Then he smeared Marcus' own cum in his face! "Now, it's my turn!" Meth said. "AWWWW, FFUUCCKK!" Marcus felt Meth's cum shoot deep inside him. "Take all this load, boy!" Meth didn't just shoot one load inside Marcus, He shot several loads. Marcus stopped counting at six! He could feel some of Meth's load dribbling out of his ass. He wasn't done, either. Meth straddled Marcus' chest and pointed his dick in Marcus' face. "Open that mouth!" When Marcus opened his mouth, Meth sprayed whatever cum was left in his balls down Marcus' throat. Then Meth un cuffed Marcus. "Now, go get cleaned up." Meth handed him what was left of his clothes. "You mean, I gotta walk out of here wearing, basically nothing back to my trailer?" Marcus whined. "Yea, now go on." Meth said. "Before I rip what's left of your clothes off you and make you walk back to your trailer naked!" As Marcus started to leave, Meth grabbed him by his neck and kissed his lips gently. "Now, get up on outta here!" Meth slapped Marcus ass as we walked out the trailer. The End