Triple-X Peplum

By Nicholas Ryan

Published on Nov 26, 2004

Gay

DISCLAIMER: The writer in no way questions the actual sexuality of the actors involved. Any situations and incidents are purely fictional and in no way reflect actual events. The writer also holds no license agreement to the following actors and/or movies that may be mentioned. All persons and films are a copy write and/or are the property of the people and films themselves. The author in no way holds or maintains any rights to films and actors.

Triple X Peplum

Dark rugged, classically handsome Dan Vadis was on his way to the location shoot in the European country side. He was hyped up about his new film. Granted it was just another Italian sword and sandal spectacle, yet the energizing force was his costar, Ed Fury. The thought of Fury elicited a hard-on in Vadis' tight pants. He lowered a hand and repositioned himself. The body builders were slight acquaintances through muscle daddy Steve Reeves, but Vadis and Fury had yet to be formally introduced. Vadis had seen Fury's modeling photos over time and was particularly taken by all of the bare bottom shots of Fury. The man had a fantastic bubble butt and Vadis had many fantasies of fucking the blonde muscle stud. He'd been uncertain of Fury's sexuality but muscle daddy Steve Reeves had assured Vadis that Fury was an insatiable bottom slut. Reeves spoke from experience, he'd plundered Fury's cherry many times. Now, Vadis hoped that it was his turn.

At that moment, in Ed Fury's trailer, Steve Reeves was supine upon a couch and the blonde body builder Ed Fury was riding the darker man's hard cock. He squeezed his buttock's muscles around Reeves thick cock, bouncing upon the organ. Fury was a power bottom and enjoyed riding Reeves and other studs from the gym as often as possible.

"Yeah," Fury growled, "fuck me you Herculean stud!"

Reeves matched Fury's bucks with deep thrusts, loving the way Fury took control. "Yeah baby," he panted, "its time to breed your ass again." His hands gripped Fury's waist and guided him up and down his cock.

This went on for several moments before both men tensed for the inevitable orgasm. Reeves proceeded to shoot a sloppy load up Fury's tight hole, while Fury took aim and shot a ropey stream into Reeves' open hungry mouth. When Reeves was spent, he hauled Fury up his torso and took Fury's cock in his mouth and drained it dry.

"Nice," Reeves complimented Fury, patting his buttocks.

"Nice yourself, stud," Fury grinned.

Fury moved up off of Reeves and walked to a small refrigerator for some water. Reeves watched him, the wheels in his mind turning.

"Say," Reeves ventured carefully, "I hear that your costar is Dan Vadis."

Fury looked up and shot him a grin, "yeah."

"You two friendly?" he broached.

Fury wished. "No, not really." He shrugged. "We haven't even filmed any of our scenes together yet." Fury took a sip of his water. "You know him very well?"

"Yeah," Reeves nodded, "we're pretty tight from working out at the Weider gym."

"Mmm" Fury sipped the water.

"He mentioned that he was looking forward to working with you." Reeves said with a grin. "Apparently he's heard a great deal about you."

Fury looked at Reeves in stunned silence a moment, then burst out laughing. "I bet!" He turned a bit and deliberately flashed his bubble butt at Reeves.

Reeves watched that butt carefully. "You two should get together and run over each other's lines."

Fury nodded, "Mmmm, a possibility." He unconsciously rubbed one butt cheek.

Reeves rolled his eyes but licked his lips as well. "All right you tease," he chuckled, "bring it over here and plop it down."

Fury bestowed Reeves a cheeky grin before walking over to the couch and climbing over Reeves.

"Come on," Reeves instructed looking at the tight ass above his face, "bring it down."

Fury obliged, looking down upon Reeves face. Reeves waisted no time spreading those cheeks and thrusting his tongue in Fury's muscle stud hole.

"Ughhh" Richard Harrison grunted, his otherwise handsome fair features contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He was supine on a bed, his legs hoisted up over masculine shoulders. Dan Vadis was over him, gripping his ankles and thrusting his cock in the muscle boi actor's hole. "Yeah," Harrison grunted. "Fuck me!"

Vadis had arrived at the location shoot disappointed to find that Fury was momentarily detained in his trailer. Fortunately he came across Richard Harrison at the canteen. After the usual bullshit, Harrison brought Vadis back to his trailer where Vadis quickly took control.

Vadis looked at the contorted expression of Harrison as his cock slid in and out of Harrison's tight butt hole. Vadis increased the tempo of his thrusts, "take it bitch!" He volleyed. The sound of Vadis' thighs smacking into Harrison's buttocks was loud. "Take this cock!"

"Deeper," Harrison withered in ecstasy. "Feed it to me stud!" He cheered between heavy breaths. "Come on, breed my ass!"

"Oh, I'm gonna.....breed.....you," Vadis grunted. "Breed....your....ass.....gooddddd!"

"Oh fuck!" Harrison bellowed, "I'm gonna cummmm. Ugghhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhh," he evoked as volleys of cum sprayed across Vadis' six pack abs.

"Oh yeah," Vadis grunted, "I'm with you. Ughhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk," his dick exploded, "take itttttttttttt!" Vadis pumped Harrison full of hot jizz. "Ahhhhhhhhh," he drained his cock dry up the other actor's tight hole.

Afterward, looking down on the handsome actor, Vadis couldn't wait to have Ed Fury in the same position.

With Reeves tongue thrust up his hole, Fury had no difficulty at all shooting another load, this time all over Reeves stomach. Fury hated a good thing to go to waste so he bent down and began to lap up his own spooge from the other man's six-pack stomach. The two men were unaware of an intrusion as a third individual entered Fury's trailer using a key.

Italian stud Rik Battaglia viewed the two hot muscle dudes entwined and quickly threw a boner. Without preamble he climbed up on the arm rest of the couch which Reeves head rested against and lined up his hard Italian cock with Fury's butt hole. Reeves grinned up at the intrusive but welcome uncut cock and extricated his tongue allowing Rik to thrust savagely into Fury.

"Fuuuccccckkkkkk!" Fury gritted, overwhelmed by Battaglia's large cock. Reeves was formidable at 9 inches, and Fury wasn't too shabby with 8 inches, but Battaglia's 10 inches always ripped Fury wide open no matter how many times he'd been fucked by the uncut tool. "Shittttttttttt!" Fury gnashed his teeth as Battaglia held his waist tightly and held his entire length within Fury's stretched hole. Fury shifted back against the cock, hoping to grow accustomed to the fuck piece as quickly as possible. When Fury released a suppressed hiss, Battaglia knew Fury was ready for the full fuck. He withdrew his cock nearly all the way then savagely thrust back in. Fury let out a loud moan. Battaglia continued to drill the blonde muscle stud's hole with force.

Reeves moved his attention to Battaglia's exposed hairy ass. He reached up and grasped the thrusting hips and moved his hands to the muscular globes, pulling them apart for a bird's eye view of the Italian body builder's pink hole. As Batavia moved his hips forward with each thrust, the pink hole seemed to wink at Reeves. Lifting himself a bit, he buried his face in the cheeks and thrust his tongue within the tight hole.

"Uhhh," Battaglia grunted, "eat my ass Reeves, yeah fuck my hole with your hot tongue." As Reeves complied, Battaglia thrust even harder within Fury. "Take it you bitch," Battaglia growled to the whimpering Fury who threw his head back in ecstasy.

"Fuck me!" Fury demanded. "Deeper! Harder!" Fury could feel the walls of his ass accommodate the invading cock. The pressure of the piece against his prostate was going to bring about his forth orgasm that afternoon, in less than an hour.

"Take me cock," Battaglia said to Fury. "Eat my hole," he said to Reeves.

All the while the two men above him were fucking and he was eating out Battaglia's hole, Reeves was working his own cock feverishly with his large muscular hand.

"Ughhhhhhhhh Oooooooooo Yeahhhhhhhh," Fury reached orgasm first, spraying Reeves stomach and thighs.

"Fuckkkkkkkkk," Reeves released a spray of spoog, splattering Fury's stomach as well as his own.

"Ready for it bitch?" Battaglia grunted. "Yeahhhhhhhhhh Ooooohhhh Fuccckkkk!" He let loose within Fury's constricting sphincter. "Take itttttttttt. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Ughhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Breed, "Fury said between gasps, "my ass!"

The three men collapsed upon one another in a sheen of perspiration mixed with cum.

After Vadis left Harrison's trailer her wandered the set site wondering just which trailer was Fury's. Taking a chance on one, he entered unannounced. Just as he was closing the door he realized his mistake as Kirk Morris emerged from the shower nude.

"What the fuck?" Morris voiced in start.

Vadis surveyed the hunky muscleman and his limp but hefty cock with a grin. "No," he corrected, "not what the fuck," he moved to the man and took him in his arms, the two body builders rubbing their large bodies against one another. "Let's fuck," he murmured before lowering his lips to Kirk's in a hot invasive kiss, the men's tongue's touching and invading the other's open feeding mouth. Kirk's cock quickly rose to an impressive 8 inches. Vadis boner had been erect since Kirk walked from the shower. They each lowered a hand and took the other's tool in their palms and began jerking each other.

"What the fuck!"

They stilled and turned to the invasive voice. Lex Barker, Kirk's sometime lover stood within the open doorway, a look of surprise across his features.

To be continued....

Next: Chapter 2


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