Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2023 11:58:47 +0000 From: Henry Fletcher Subject: Gay - Celebrity - `Limitless with Chris Hemsworth' - Part 1 This story is a complete work of fiction and is in now way based on true events or the true sexuality of any of the people mentioned. This story contains depictions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you are easily offended or if it is illegal to read such material where you live, please refrain from continuing or do so by your own volition. This story is the work of the author and should not be copied or posted elsewhere in any way without the permission of the author. Comments, feedback and words of encouragement can be sent to henry.fletch3r@hotmail.com --------------------------- Limitless with Chris Hemsworth - Episode 1 - Part 1 (This story series follows the timeline of episodes of the Disney+ series `Limitless with Chris Hemsworth' if you want to watch along with the stories for context) When Chris signed on to star in his own television series he knew that he'd be pushed out of his comfort zone. In many ways he was - he scaled heights and pushed his body in ways he never thought possible. What shocked him most though was the transformation that happened when the cameras weren't rolling and how with each encounter he discovered more comfortability in his own sexuality. The headline of the first episode was `Stress' and true to his personality, Chris was feeling it in copious amounts. Stress that the series would not be well received, stress that the shooting schedule would put on his time in between film shoot and stress that the travel and time away from his family would cause to name a few. He wanted the series to be as authentic as possible so the first time he heard Psychologist Modupe Akinola's plan to make him walk along a crane suspended off the top of a skyscraper the cameras were already rolling and his reaction of fear and disbelief was genuine. He knew they'd throw some stunts his way but he assumed they'd ease him in a little better than this for the first episode. Luckily, he had a week to prepare himself and there was a fair bit to shoot before then that he could set his mind to instead. When the series was pitched to him the creatives were keen to get a mix of professionals coming in as well as from Chris' own life - for this episode he'd invited two of his longtime friends, Aaron Grist and Luke Zocchi, to join him and he was looking forward to having them take part. The three had been friends for years and had seen each other through the highs and lows, they were blood brothers and they had supported him through his many physical transformations for his time featuring in Marvel films so they weren't shy around each other. Chris often joked he spent more time sweating and half naked with them than he got to with his wife and it wasn't untrue. On this day, Chris, Aaron and Luke had finished filming their segments and the production crew were packing up to leave. They had been trying to test their bodies' stress responses using a virtual reality headset - in this case a simulated version of the crane walk he would be doing in a week's time. The boys had a joked around with each other and Chris gave poor (Luke) `Zocchi' the fright of his life when he pushed him off the plank he was walking across. Keen to get back at Chris, Zocchi decided to pull a prank on his buddy by asking to have some time with the virtual reality equipment and asked if he and Chris could try the simulation again later that evening back at the hotel. The crew didn't seem to mind so later that night Chris got a knock at his door and was surprised to see Zocchi with a suitcase. "I know you like to travel cheap Zoch but production got you your own room you don't need to move into mine" Chris jibed. "After travelling with you over the years there's not enough money in the world that would have me share a bedroom with you again, `God of Thunder' I didn't realise they were just talking about the volume of your snoring!" Zocchi bit back. "I got the VR stuff from the set I thought we could have another go at the simulators" Chris invited him in and walked lazily to the kitchen his hands reaching down to his hips to hitch up his loose, flowing shorts. They were in fact the only item of clothing he was wearing after getting out of the shower only a little while before Zocchi had knocked on his door. He leant forward to pull two beers from the mini fridge and handed one back to his bud while Zocchi went about setting up a laptop and pairing the VR headset. After a few rounds on the simulated crane walk, and a few more beers between them, Chris groaned that he could feel that his heart rate wasn't as elevated as it had been earlier on in the day so he must've been getting used to the experience. While Chris was still wearing the headset, Zocchi decided now was the time to get his own back and have a bit of fun at Chris' expense. They were focused on activating his stress responses but Zoch had noticed another category called `pleasure' and was shocked to see there was actually a series of simulations on there all about engaging the pleasure sense of the brain. Knowing Chris' sense of humour his face lit up as he formulated an idea to hopefully embarrass his friend and have a few laughs in the process. "Right, okay so the crane is too easy now huh? How about swimming with sharks?" Zocchi stood and put his hands on Chris' thick muscled arms as he guided him to turn slightly and positioned him sat on the end of the plush hotel bed. "So if I've set this up correctly you'll be sat inside a cage underwater, there will be sharks swimming round you and some might even come give the cage a rattle too - think you can handle that?" Zocchi explained. "Bring it on, just don't get my hair wet" Chris joked. Zocchi let out a sly grin as he loaded up one of the pleasure simulations he'd picked out - boy was Chris going to get a shock when it wasn't a shark in front of him but a stripper giving him a simulated lap dance. "Okay take a deep breath you're going down" Zocchi lied and he watched Chris' face morph from apprehension to confusion to disbelief in the blink of an eye. "Oh Zoch you little shit I knew you were up to something! Although for once I think I'm not going to complain she's quite hot!" Chris seemed to get over his initial shock quickly and as his body relaxed he settled back a bit on the bed, with his elbows and and forearms spread at his side holding his bulk off the bed mostly but definitely laying more casually than he was previously. With Chris wearing the VR headset he couldn't see anything that was happening in the room so Zocchi didn't have to hide his frustration that his prank hadn't evoked the response he'd hoped for from his buddy. He noted on the screen that Chris' heartrate was slightly elevated but not by much. As he glanced over the screen he spotted a button named `avatars' and gave it a click - the mischievous light in his eyes returned as he saw that there were a few different options available of who was giving Chris a virtual lap dance - he called out to his friend as he impishly clicked on one of the male thumbnails "Oh yeah, how about this one - are they hot enough for you?". Mission accomplished - he watched Chris' body tense as he swiped with his hanad trying to get newly appeared muscled male torso away from him. "Oh god Zoch what are you playing at now!" Chris squirmed. "Just amping up the stress of the situation a bit, you were too chilled out before" he smirked. As the initial shock subsided he watched Chris calm himself and his tensed muscles loosen - never one to back down to a challenge he knew Chris was going to try to call his bluff and stay in the simulation until he proved he was in control and not his mischievous mate. Zocchi was about to get annoyed again that his prank had felt flat when a beep from the laptop caught his attention and he drew his gaze back to the screen - Chris' heart rate had jumped right up - a natural reaction to the unexpected change in situation but usually his heart rate would slike and return to normal fairly quickly but now it was staying elevated and rising! He looked over to his friend who was had settled back a bit further on the bed now and was laughing to himself as he spoke in no general direction about how his friend would have to work harder if he wanted to really shock him as he couldn't be rattled. Zocchi, on the other side of the room, was not lucid enough to truly hear his friends taunts as his gaze was determinedly fixed on what was happening in Chris' shorts - clearly now Zocchi could make out a long hard slab of meat laying along his friend's right hip and as he watched transfixed he noticed it pulse and lift until the loose cotton shorts were transformed into a considerable tent and as Zocchi bit his bottom lip lightly he noticed the smallest dot of moisture darken the material where Chris' formiddlable cock head pressed against the fabric. Unaware of his own actions - Zocchi stepped forward slowly and before he could even understand what was happening he found his lips clamped around the head of Chris' leaking pole and his tongue was lapping at the fabric trying to taste the precum which in response was now steadily oozing out from the thick shaft. In a flash of realisation Zocchi had awoken from his fugue state and was about to pull off his closest friend's prick and profusely apologise when he felt a large, strong hand rest tenderly on the back of his head urging him to stay. With his mouth still clamped around Chris solid member he strained to lift his eyes upwards and was first of met with the expanse of Chris' powerful abs and then the mountainous pair of pecs finally landing unexpectedly on Chris' surprised face, the VR headset now resting by his side on the bed. The moment their eyes met Chris' hand shot away from the back of Zocchi's head as though he'd been given an electric shock. Zocchi fell backwards away from the bed in the same moment and the two stayed their for what felt like an eternity staring at each other and breathing heavily. In actuality it was less than a second and that was all it took for the two to silently communicate with each other, they could see it in each others eyes, they wanted this - they didn't know why or how but nothing else mattered in this moment - only they existed and they needed each other. Zocchi was the first to move, the smaller man pushed himself off the floor where he'd fallen and sprung forward, in an instant pulling at his tee to get it off and vaulting on to the bed. In anticipation Chris let his body fall back on to the bed and his best friend landed on top of him and in the space of a single heart beat their lips were smashed together. Although neither of them had been with another man before this felt instinctual, it felt right. Their hands roamed each others bodies and Chris was amazed at how alive he felt touching the muscles of one of his closest friends. They broke their kissing and caught their breath, never breaking eye contact, both afraid that if they did whatever spell they were under would be broken. It was Chris that made the next move this time. Taking Zocchi's hand he led both of them off the bed to stand, the height difference much more evident between them now. Although Chris was tall and broad shouldered he looked at Zocchi as if for the first time and saw how attractive he was, the muscles of his shoulders and pecs standing proud on his smaller frame. Instinctively, Chris reached down and adjusted his cock through his shorts, that was when he felt his friends hand on top of his own. His friend dismissed Chris' hand to his side and took control as he slide the loose shorts down over his hips Chris noticed that Zocchi was slowly lowering too. He was at eye level with Chris' pelvis when his hard throbbing pole sprung out from his shorts and he saw a hunger in his friend's eyes that he had never seen before today. Although almost sure that Zocchi had never been with another man before Chris was certain of one thing, he was a natural. He worshipped his cock like Chris had never felt the pleasure of before - although not able to take his full length yet Zocchi tried his best and spent his time going between sucking on the head and trying to force the monster peace of meat down his own throat. Chris wasn't sure when or how but when he looked down he noticed his friend had lost his shorts and was jerking an impressive cock himself. Reluctant to put an end to a fantastic blowjob but hungry to explore more he hooked his hands under his friends armpits and lifted him off the floor with what looked like very little effort but in the state Chris was currently in, his blood pumping so fast, he could've moved mountains. He deposited his friend on the bed so that Zocchi was laid on his back and his legs still dangling off the end. Chris loomed over him, his body now covered with a light shine of sweat and thought to himself how this was the point of no return, he either stopped this madness right now or he ventured further and possibly changed their friendship and his own understanding of his sexuality forever. Whether it was his head, his heart or his loins that made the decision, or perhaps a combination of all three, he was now grasping his friend's ankles and hoisting them on to his shoulders as he knelt down and pressed his face into Zocchi's hairless taint. It was like an explosion in his senses - and a primal desire washed over him - before Zocchi could understand what his friend was up to his legs were lifted, spread apart and he felt Chris' short beard rubbing up and down against his untouched hole. He could feel every breath and then the warmth and wetness of Chris' tongue over his tight bud. "Oh fuck Chris, don't stop!" Zocchi panted. Whatever his friend replied with, it was lost on him, the words muffled as Chris was reticent not to remove his face from his new favourite place. Chris worked his tongue all over Zocchi's hole and felt it get slicker and start to loosen slightly, welcoming him in, so he allowed his tongue to dive in further and a new wave of hunger took over. At this point, Zocchi had relinquished any kind of control over his own body - it now belonged to Chris - he was a puppet and Chris the master. After so long on his knees, Chris shifted positions slightly and felt his knee slide briefly over a wet spot on the carpet, He saw that his cock had been steadily been pumping out precum the whole time and the carpet was a damp sticky mess underneath him - he smeared some over the length of his shaft and realised for the first time that this was the first time he'd touched himself during the whole encounter - it was like he'd completely forgotten about his own body - so lost in exploring his friend's. His eyes travelled back up as he slowly stroked his rediscovered hard cock and finally his gaze landed back on Zocchi's glistening ass hole. Without a word, Chris stood and then stooped most of the way back down because of his height so he could line up his cock head with his friend's inviting looking hole - he stole a glance at Zocchi's face - he didn't know if he could say it aloud but it wasn't necessary Zocchi just nodded emphatically and grabbed his own legs to pull them higher and wider. After Chris' generous attention earlier from his tongue Zocchi was wet and as ready as he could be for this. When the head of Chris' cock touched his friend's hole he felt the connection between them deepen - he pushed further and Zocchi did his best not to panic as he felt himself speared by the beer can sized prick that was now slowly splitting him in two. Chris bent forward and planted a kiss on his friend's lips - unlike before this was not a battle of tongues, it was soft, full of affection and it instantly calmed Zocchi's rapid breathing and in turn his body relaxed too and with that Chris slipped further inside. With a little time and effort Chris was able to bury his whole shaft inside his friend and he let it remain there while he tried to retain control of his senses - he could already feel his full balls tightening but he wasn't ready for this to end. He lay on top of his friend their bodies now slick with sweat and he planted small light kisses across Zocchi's neck and the side of his face, gently whispering and encouraging him of how perfect he was, how good this felt and how amazed he was that he could take him all the way in. It seems though that this wave of calm that was washing over Chris was not matched by the heat that was now rising through Zocchi's body, he managed to hook his feet together around Chris' back so he could free his hands, which he firmly planted on either side of Chris' face so they could look eye to eye. "Fuck me!" he growled. Chris taken aback by his friend's sudden demand and urgency he froze, but Zocchi was not going to let this experience escape him and with his legs he flexed and tried to push Chris deeper into him, if that was even possible. The initial shock now subsiding Chris knew he had the greenlight and was so ready for it. He withdrew from him completely and they both tensed against the cold of the room after being entwined in each other's bodies for so long - Chris rolled over and laid on his back, taking a hold of his cock at the base to point it like a stone monument reaching to the sky. Zocchi understood and was soon straddling his friend and lowering himself down on Chris' statuesque form - his hole now used to its length and size it was much easier than before and soon he was bouncing up and down. Chris watched his friends impressive pecs bounce in time with his gyrations and his friend's hard cock smack against his abs every time he buried himself on Chris' cock. As he watched his friend's cock bounce and recoil off his hard abs each time he was taken aback when he saw the first volley of cum shoot out of it - neither of them having touched it since Zocchi climbed atop him he didn't think it was possible but he was literally fuckign the cum out of his best friend. It was then that the noticed the pressure that Zocchi's ass was now putting on his cock - with every pump his cock ejected Zocchi's asshole was tightening and it was at that moment that Chris' body took over and erupted himself. He felt like it was being milked out of him by his friend's talented ass and by the time that Zocchi pulled himself off and collapsed next to him the pair were spent. The pair laid next to each other, bodies still touching but not speaking, just the sound of their ragged breaths and the feel of their chests rising and falling at the side of each other until Chris' phone started vibrating on the bedside table. He snapped himself out of reverie and leaned over to grab the phone - it was Modupe, probably calling to speak about what was planned tomorrow. He answered the call and chatted briefly, trying not to sound out of breath, his eyes widened briefly when he was told that the next day he would be doing some fatigue training with the Special Forces the next day - he thanked her and bid her a good night. After hanging up the phone he let it fall out of his hand as he turned his head and saw that his friend was already out cold - I guess they'd have to speak about what happened some other time. He shifted his weight and put his arm over his friend closed his eyes and sleep soon took him too. TO BE CONTINUED... -------------------------------------------------- This is my first story so please feel free to reach out with comments, feedback and words of encouragement can be sent to henry.fletch3r@hotmail.com if you are interested in getting a part 2!