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Rubbing Off on Ryan
Part 1
It was a hot and humid evening and after a long workout in the weight room, I decided to cool down with some laps in the campus pool. After that, I headed back into the shower and locker room. I had been working out for well over an hour. The strain of the weight lifting and swimming laps had caused my muscles to ache and I was looking forward to the soothing feel of warm water cascading over my sore and sweaty 19 year-old body. There didn't seem to be anyone else around so it was possible that I may even be able to end the evening with a good jack-off session in the locker room. Those hopes were soon dashed as I heard the sound of running water coming from the showers. I expected to see one of the regulars, but I wasn't prepared for the sight I was presented with. There, before my very eyes, was the golden haired Adonis: Ryan Phillippe. He stood in the shower room; his head arched back, clearly enjoying the feel of the water. Unsure of how to proceed, I quietly began to slink by. Apparently I wasn't quiet enough because Ryan's head snapped in my direction. I stopped dead in my tracks, feeling his gorgeous eyes bore into me. "Damn! You scared the shit out of me, man. I thought I was alone." He said. "S-s-sorry. I thought the same thing." I stammered. To my disappointment, Ryan resumed washing himself oblivious of my stare. As my eyes roamed over his naked body, I felt my cock begin to rise. His back was to me and my eyes took in every line of his muscles. Down his back...and over his smooth, perfectly rounded ass. His front was out of view, which was probably for the best, because there was no way to hide my full hard-on, should he turn around. I shook myself out of my trance and took one step toward the locker room. "Where are you going? Since we're alone, shouldn't we take advantage of it?" Ryan turned toward me and for the first time I could see that he was as hard as I was. "Besides," he continued, "it looks like we have the same thing in mind." He grinned and I felt like I was going to blow my load right there. He made his way over to me and I realized that we were very similar in build. Our bodies were both lean and smooth with good muscular definition. Ryan apparently preferred a semi-smooth cock just like me. His balls and shaft were clean-shaven, leaving only slight trail of short blond hair leading to his navel. Again, we were seemingly a perfect match. We now stood face to face only inches apart. I looked up at him sheepishly but his disarming grin and sparking eyes reassured me. I moved my head to his smooth chest and began to run my tongue over every inch of it. I paused at each nipple to gently suck and bite on them. While my tongue worked over Ryan's hot body, my hands began exploring the rest of him. I felt the muscles in his back, his smooth firm ass, and his well-defined abs. And then I went lower. I took his 8" cock in my fist and began stroking it back and forth. I could feel the blood pumping through the veins, which adorned his perfect shaft. At the same time I felt Ryan rubbing me, he too was learning the curves of my body. His fingers moved slowly, as if he was memorizing every line. Through his groans I heard him say, "You've got a nice body, man."
I had never been so turned on in my life. Hearing Ryan Phillippe compliment me on my body made every hour in the pool and in the weight room worth while. Finally, I felt his hands grasp my shorter, but still impressive, 7.5" rod. He started to back up, and led me by my cock over to the still-running water. I ran down his body with my tongue, over his chiseled chest, and across his smooth six-pack. Down through his neatly trimmed pubic hair, until his dick was staring me straight in the face. I stuck my tongue out and rolled it around his tip. I then proceeded to lick up and down his hardened shaft. Next I moved to his low-hanging balls, sucking each one. I glanced up to see Ryan playing with his nipples, his head tilted back and a look of pure pleasure on his face. I moved back to his cock but continued massaging his balls in my hand. I felt one hand on the back of my head as I moved my mouth over his dick. To my surprise, as well as his, I managed to get the entire length into my mouth. I could feel his wet pubes tickling my nose. I began to move my mouth back and forth over his golden shaft. "Mmmmmm, yea, man. Suck my dick, suck it." After a short while of giving Ryan head, he moved down to the floor with me. He threw one leg over me, straddling me. Then he moved down to my throbbing tool. The feeling of Ryan Phillippe's lips on my cock sent shivers running over my whole body. I could feel his tongue rolling around my head while he slowly stroked my smooth shaft. I resumed sucking Ryan's dick as we eased into a 69 position. My hands massaged his hairless, muscled ass as I pulled him to me. Again I could taste the saltiness of the precum he was now leaking in excess. Soon we were moving together in perfect motion. Feeling Ryan Phillippe's hot breath on my hard cock sent chills running through my whole body. I unconsciously started thrusting my hips upward. I could feel his wet lips sliding over my slick pole. The water continued to rain down on us as we both edged closer to orgasm. Ryan was now lifting his ass high and then thrusting back down, fucking my face hard. He was moving so hard now that his balls were slapping my in the forehead. I could feel his cock head begin to swell and knew that his impending orgasm was close. At this point I went for broke and sucked this golden-haired god for all he was worth. My tongue danced wildly around his cock, which now had grown to fill almost every spare inch of my mouth. I looked up to see Ryan throw his head back in ecstasy while he continued fisting my throbbing prick. This was the moment I had dreamed and fantasized about repeatedly. I could picture Ryan with his eyes closed and his perfect lips formed into a grin reflecting the pleasure he was feeling -- the pleasure I was giving him. All at once it came. Ryan let out a groan of pleasure as his beautiful cock began spurting shot after shot of warm boy jism down my throat. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck yeah, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" I expertly accepted every drop of his cum, not wanted any to go to waste. I had to get air and I pulled Ryan's still hard dick from my mouth. To my surprise he spewed forth two more shots which caught my across the face and chest. The feel of Ryan's hot sticky cum on my naked flesh along with the heat from the shower sent me over the edge. As Ryan pumped me harder, I felt my balls tighten and my cock head swell to what felt like massive proportions. Every muscle in my body tensed as I anticipated what was to come. All at once I felt my throbbing cock explode with shot after shot of boy cum. I threw my head back and my hips bucked upward, nearly throwing Ryan off of me. He dove down on my tool taking repeated shots down his throat. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh, oooooooh yeah, Ryan...ohhhhhhhhhhh yeah--"
When the force of my orgasm subsided, Ryan rolled off of me and we lay there together under the shower. When the water had washed away the last remnants of our cum, we rose up and proceeded to soap each other up, once again exploring and appreciating our firm muscled bodies ...
Rubbing Off on Ryan
Part 2
After our first "steamy" encounter at the gym, Ryan Phillippe and I kept in touch with each other on a relatively close basis. Our messages to each other usually consisted of how much we both enjoyed messing around with each other. As everyone knew, Ryan was dating Reese Witherspoon. But that didn't discourage him from wanting to fool around with another good-looking guy. That was the best part of our friendship. It wasn't based on "love" or an "emotional connection". It was just plain, good old-fashioned lust. Ryan and I both dated girls but enjoyed getting off with other hot guys as well. On a few occasions he would tell me some other celebrities that he had fooled around with. They ranged from Chris O'Donnell to some of the Backstreet Boys. Although he never went into much detail, these stories often served as good material for my late night jack off sessions. I loved the thought Ryan getting off with other celebrities almost as much as I did getting off with him myself. He assured me that it was mutual.
Our correspondence continued on and off for a few months and I was anxiously awaiting the release of "Cruel Intentions". I flipped through the newspaper looking for any information on it and what I saw took my breath away. Under the movie poster was an ad outlining that Ryan Phillippe was going to be in town to promote the movie on a local TV station. I looked down at the movie poster that bore Ryan's angelic face and smiled. This was an opportunity I couldn't pass up.
For the next couple of weeks I worked even harder than usual to look my best. I already had the lean definition of an accomplished swimmer but my daily workouts became even more rigorous as I anticipated Ryan's visit. It also helped to quench some of the sexual tension I was feeling as images of Ryan swirled through my head. His hard body served as inspiration for my workouts. I spent hours in the pool every day and then went home to lift weights. Before long I had improved on my already envied physique. My abs were tight and defined in a perfect six pack. My chest was wide and my pecs hard. My arms and legs had also widened. I gazed at myself in a full-length mirror. I stood in my white CK boxer briefs and smiled with satisfaction. My curly blond hair contrasted nicely with my tan skin. My nearly twenty year old body was well sculpted and for once I couldn't find anything wrong with myself. My thoughts turned to Ryan and his co-star Sarah Michelle Gellar. I decided that they were perhaps the two most gorgeous people I had ever seen. Before long, a sizable bulge developed in my CKs and a damp spot appeared. I rubbed my hardening cock to its full 7.5 inches. As I rubbed faster, the precum increased the spot on my shorts. I took my dick out and watched in the mirror as I pumped it hard and fast. My free hand roamed over the tight muscles of my body. Visions of Ryan and Sarah ran through my head and without warning I sent streams of cum shooting onto the mirror. As my body reeled from the pleasure, I watched as cum ran down the reflective surface in thick strands.
On the day of Ryan's arrival and appearance, the station was packed with fans hoping to get a glimpse of one of Hollywood's hottest. While they screamed and chanted out front, I met Ryan by the side entrance as we had arranged. When I caught sight of him, I felt my cock instantly jump. He came out wearing a tight white tee shirt, black jeans and a pair of sunglasses. He quickly jumped into my car and we sped away from the hysterical masses. On the way to my apartment, we made small talk about the movie and the show he had just appeared on. Out of the corner of my eye, I kept glancing over toward him. My eyes drank him in. Every muscular curve was ingrained into my memory. As my eyes feasted on Ryan's fabulous body, my cock grew ever harder. By now the bulge in my cargo pants was unmistakable. Ryan grinned and pointed out that I must be "happy" to see him. We both laughed as the wind blew through our blond curls. Suddenly I felt Ryan's strong hand running along my thigh. Before I knew it, he had my smooth dick in his hand and was stroking me wildly. He undid his seatbelt and lowered his head to my lap. I felt his warm lips circle around my cock head, which was now leaking copious amounts of precum. I struggled to keep my concentration on the road as Ryan's blond head bobbed in my lap. I winced in pleasure as Ryan's lips slid up and down my 7.5" boy rod. He slurped and sucked on my prick harder and faster causing it to grow even bigger and more rigid. I moved my hand under his head and placed it on his lap. I could feel Ryan's raging hard-on through the material of his pants. I rubbed his 8" bulge and he groaned approvingly. By this time my hips had started to buck upward in tandem with Ryan's bobbing head. I was thrusting so hard that me firm round ass was actually leaving the seat. Before I could blow my wad (or crash the car!) we pulled into the lot by my apartment. As I parked the car, Ryan raised his face to mine. He disarmingly grinned at me and our lips met. Our tongues invaded each other's mouths. I could taste the saltiness of my own precum. I broke our embrace and led Ryan upstairs to my small but comfortable apartment. Once there, we ate and chatted a little. We laughed and joked but all the time I was aware that my prick still stood at attention. I got up to clear the table and while at the sink I felt Ryan's hands snake around my waist. I could feel his warm breath on my neck as he began planting kisses. His hands roamed up and down my lean and muscular body. He rubbed my defined chest and played with each nipple. With help I removed my shirt to give him better access. When his hands touched my bare skin it felt as if electricity was coursing through me. Ryan's hands traveled down across my tight six-pack and he worked on the waistband of my pants. Once they were down, I stepped out of my pants. I turned and found Ryan's chiseled naked chest. I lowered my head and ran my tongue along every line of muscle.
Ryan moaned, "Yeah, man, fuck yeah." I sucked and teased each of his nipples using my teeth to gently bite them. I fumbled with Ryan's belt but before long we both stood there, each wearing only a pair of white boxer briefs. Our hands groped at each other and we savored the taste as our mouths met. Ryan hoisted me up to the counter. He ran his tongue straight down from my mouth to the damp patch on my CKs. He tugged at them and pulled them off, exposing my stiff dick. Ryan grinned again and started fisting my cock. Precum oozed from the tip. We moved together lost in animalistic lust. Ryan dove on me and started sucking. I felt his tongue circling my swollen cock head as his lips clamped down on my thick pole. Again, I began thrusting my hips forward, sending every last inch of my cock down Ryan Phillippe's throat. As he sucked, Ryan gently ran his right hand over my muscular torso. His left hand rolled my clean-shaven balls around. I hopped off the counter and pushed Ryan back to the kitchen table. I pulled off his boxers and gazed hungrily at his 8" member.
Once on the table, I gave Ryan the workout that Reese never could. My tongue licked over his swollen tip. I ran it up and down the length of his shaft. Once I reached Ryan's low hanging balls; I sucked on each one and rolled them on my tongue. This sent chills through Ryan's hard jock body. Using his precum for lube, I wrapped my fist around Ryan's dick and began stroking him. Next I positioned my own cock next to his. We began grinding our boy cocks together, which were smooth and slick from our juice. I watched as Ryan grimaced in pleasure and soft moans escaped his lips. Before long beads of sweat ran off both of our smooth bodies. I knelt down again and took Ryan's tool in my mouth. I struggled to get as much of it down my throat as possible. I worked the base with my fist and reserved the rest for my eager mouth. Shivers began running through Ryan and his body started to twitch and spasm in anticipation. He bucked his hips and forcefully fucked my face. His strong hand grasped the back of my head and he sent his hard cock ever deeper down my throat.
"Mmmmm, yeah dude. Suck my big cock. Damn it feels so fuckin' good," Ryan groaned, "Yeah...Ohhhhhh yeah. Fuck man. Yeah. Uhhh. Uhhhh. Uhhhhhhhhhhhh..." And with one final thrust Ryan rammed his cock into my mouth. His hand grabbed my hair as his swollen prick spewed forth shot after shot of warm juicy cum. His boy juice erupted down my throat. I took blast after hot blast but soon my swallowing couldn't keep up with his jism. I pulled Ryan's hard cock from my mouth and caught the final shots on my face and chest. I could hear his loud moans echoing in my head. My hands rubbed his body, which was moist with sweat and still spasming from the force of his orgasm. Ryan sat there, on the edge of the table, struggling to regain his breath. He pulled me to him and again we kissed. The remnants of his jism floated between our lips. The streams that had hit my face now smeared across both of our faces. I felt Ryan's hand take my cock and begin pulling on it. He tugged lightly as his tongue and lips worked down my body. The sweat caused the light to reflect off of us and we appeared to be glowing. Ryan's stroking intensified and precum flowed freely down my shaft and through his fingers. He went to the floor and began sucking me again. I stood and ran my hands through his golden locks. I steadied myself as I pumped my cock into Ryan's gorgeous face. He looked up at me and smiled. The sight of Ryan Phillippe with my near eight-incher in his mouth pushed me closer to the edge. Ryan's sucking and fisting increased in speed, as did my thrusting. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes, savoring the sensations I was feeling.
"Mmmm, yeah, Ryan. Fuck that feels good. I'm getting close, man." I moaned. I felt my face contort as my balls grew tighter. I felt my cock head swell to what seemed like inhuman proportions in Ryan's mouth. I gritted my teeth and prepared to let loose.
"R-R-Ryan...here...it...comes..." I nearly doubled over as I felt my cock release stream after stream of warm cum shooting down Ryan's waiting mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhh...yeah. Mmmmmmm...yeah..." I screamed. I pulled my dick from Ryan's mouth and jerked the final shots out of my rock hard prick. Droplets of sticky cum splattered across Ryan's face, mixing with his own. I shuddered one final time and collapsed on to the kitchen table with Ryan next to me. As my eyes refocused, I looked at the biggest stud in Hollywood and took pleasure in knowing that he was with me. That's what we were: friends. Not "lovers" not "soulmates". Just friends who knew how to get each other off and enjoyed doing it. So of course we would HAVE to do it again.
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