Date: Sat, 26 Sep 2020 19:07:54 +0000
From: Mr. Buster Ward <mrbusterward@outlook.com>
Subject: Pretty Boy Henry pt2

Pretty Boy Henry pt 2

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Henry stood in his dressing room at another chat show. He flipped through
the photos trying to find a good one to send to Nick and his brothers. In
his heart, he knew none of them would fulfill the demand. He'd spent most
of the previous weekend on his knees or back, getting fucked by his
brothers. They'd made wear that unitard until it was filthy, stained with
their cum and sweat. Eventually, it discarded and Charlie replaced it with
some panty's leftover from his stag party. Henry had tried to protest but
no one believed him when they saw how excited he became when they put them
on him.

They had all played little games with him all weekend to determine what
humiliating thing they were going to make him do next. And poor Henry was
always the prize they played for. That's how he ended up here, taking
pictures of himself in the dressing room mirror to fulfill Piers' bet with
Nik when his side lost at footy. But none of the ones he'd taken were good
enough, they weren't embarrassing enough to fulfill the order.

Henry took off his shirt and turned back around. He bent over the chair and
pulled his cheeks open with one hand, exposing his hairless pucker. It was
still deep pink from all the exercise of the last couple of days, twitching
involuntarily at the thought of all the times they had cum inside him, of
the meters of cock that had pushed inside it in the last 72 hours. Henry
arched his back instinctively and spread the lace of the panty they made
him wear so his pussy was framed between the slits. He looked at the shot,
knowing it was missing something. He wet his fingers, rubbing the wrinkled
hole until it shined. Then steadied the phone for the photo.

He had just taken the pic, capturing the expression on Chris Hemsworth's
face as he burst into the room. Henry was mortified, Chris was on the phone
but very quickly assessed the situation, He had locked the door, making
Herny wince at not having done it before. He crossed the room quickly, as
Henry tried to stand Cris pressed him back over the chair. Henry on
instinct again arched his back before he could stop himself. Chris pressed
his swelling crotch against Henry's exposed hole, the fine wool rubbed his
hole.  "Awe man you have to see the gift basket they left me in my room,
Chris." Henry, blushed a deep red as Hemsworth flipped the phone to
facetime, filming his crotch grinding against him.

"Holy shit man, who's she. Man, you just walked in the room and she's
already bent over pussy up?" Henry looked back at the phone seeing Chris
Evan's face on it as he watched the scene play out. "Man people just hurl
pussy at you Aussie guys!'

"Yeah, mate! And this one is super pretty." Hemsworth said. Henry could
feel him lowering his fly and fishing out his substantial cock. Henry tried
to think of any way to get out of this without more humiliation, up until
the second Hemsworth laid his growing cock in his crack.

Henry lowered his head and moaned, his body betraying the need he kept
inside him. But like always with me like Chris he was destined to surrender
to their pleasure. Hemsworth's cock was now leaking as it slid up and down
the smooth trench, grazing the exposed hole. Maybe if he hadn't be used so
thoroughly and so recently that's all it would have been but then Henry's
need to please took over and he reached back and pulled himself further
open. On the next thrust, most of Hemsworths hooded cock slid in in the
first thrust.

"Fuck dude that pussy is hungry," Evans said through the speaker, Henry
could hear some rustling through the phone then looked back to see Evans,
massive thick ridged cock in hand as He Sat back down to watch the
show. Henry had a flash of wishing he was here, wanting that cock in his
mouth or in his cunt alongside Hemsworth's as Piers and Charlie had done.

Hemsworth moved them around to set the phone on the counter, he grabbed the
phone from Henry's hand and started really pounding on Henry's hole,
pulling all the way out and in. Henry whimpered, "Let me see you play with
those big titties babe." Hemsworth ordered.

Henry lifted his shoulders and pushed out his chest, he milked his nipples
between his fingers still swollen and sore for recent teasing and the
supplements. He was in that dazed place he lived when his cock lust came
over him, with lidded eyes he looked up watching himself in the mirror,
taking in the sight of Hemsworth filming himself pounding away inside him,
in his beautiful suit as Henry played with his sensitive tits.

Henry came in his panties, completely overwhelmed by the moment. Hemsworth
could feel the spasms wrack the pussy he was pounding but still managed to
tilt the camera up to capture Henry's face as he rode out his orgasm on the
cock inside him.

"Oh fuck Yeah pretty baby, cum for daddy!" Hemsworth said Henry looked
upright in the camera, his innocent pretty-boy face in stark contrast to
the slutty actions of his body. Chris was pounding away harder now, knowing
they didn't have much time. The increased force made Henry brace his body
against the counter as he met the thrusts.

After a few seconds, the phone on the counter must have slipped from the
pounding as Henry heard it thump he turned to his side, "HOLY SHIT! You're
fucking superman!" Evan's shouted over the phone, now taking in the whole
scene with the phone on its side. He could hear the squelching as he
started jerking his cock in earnest, Henry knew then at some point he was
going to get Evans too. Henry stared at the camera, doe-eyed with
lust. Hemsworth dropped the phone into his breast pocket and grabbed Henry
by the chest arching him back as he continued his assault on the open cunt
beneath him.

"I'm going to breed this pussy pretty boy. You're gonna sit out there in
front of millions with millions of my little guys inside you." Chris
growled into Henry's ear, "Hoping and praying I get you pregnant aren't you
sweet baby."

"Ohhh, yes." Henry moaned. "Please daddy, knock me up."

Chris shoved in a final time, stirring the pussy walls with his cock, and
began to unload. Henry's pussy squeezing as much cum out of the shaft as
possible as Henry started to cum again.

After several minutes their breathing returned to normal, "That was fucking
Awesome Chris" Evan's said, "I've got to go clean up this mess, I'll call
you later. OH and Henry... I expect I'll see you real soon. I prefer pink,
don't you forget it." Evas said gruffly before signing off.

Chris pulled the phone from his pocket, aiming it down and filming his cock
sliding from the well-used pussy. He stopped the video and tossed it to
Henry "Send that to whoever you were taking that picture to, so they know
whose baby it is."

He pulled out his pocket square and wiped off his cock, then took the silk
fabric and wiped up Henry's sopping crack. Chris took three fingers and
shoved the square inside "Keep my load in this pussy you hear me, pretty
baby? Don't lose a drop." Chris slapped Henry's ass making it snap tight.

Chris tucked away his cock as Henry watched with a lustful gaze. "Get
yourself together pretty boy, let's get through his interview and maybe
we'll go again." Chris smiled at Henry and left the room.

The interview went well, as did the rest of the night with Chris. They were
still in the bed the next afternoon, Chris's cock in Henry's mouth when he
got the notification from twitter about Cris Evans leaked nudes.

Chris looked at the pic, "You lucked out baby." He said, showing the pic to
Henry. He started to pull off Chris's cock to ask why but Cris pushed him
back down. He pointed to the last two videos, "Lucky your pretty face isn't
in this, I sent it to him last night while you danced on my cock."

Henry blushed again, he was happy, as Chris hooked his heel in Henry's
crack urging him to suck harder, very happy indeed.

Buster