Featuring:The film was finished. For the past few months, Max Schneider, Jordan Fisher and Ross Butler had been working on a movie for Netflix and every day the sexual tension between the three of them had been growing and growing, just waiting to be unleashed. A couple days after the last scene was shot, there was a wrap party where all the cast and crew were invited. It was at the director’s mansion, late at night. Max was casually wandering around, wearing a shimmering, silver shirt and a pair of black, skinny jeans. He was just getting a beer from the bar when Jordan came over. He had clearly gotten more tipsy than Max, judging by the way he walked. He was wearing a salmon shirt and a pair of pale blue pants.
“Hey man. How’re you doing?” He smiled. “I'm good, dude. Enjoying the party?” Max smiled back. “Yeah. Listen, me and Ross found a hot tub upstairs - we’re gonna take a dip.” Jordan explained, taking a couple beer bottles in his hand. “Join us.” “Seriously?” “Yeah! It's awesome and nobody's even there. It'll be all ours.” Jordan insisted. Max thought about the sexual possibilities of three drunk, naked, horny men in a hot tub. “Okay, lead the way.” Max said.
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He was beautiful. Your camera snaps away as you photograph Max, your beautiful model of the day. His body was sprawled on the orange sofa, holding a bouquet of amber flowers. He was wearing a shimmery, golden/champagne suit, with no shirt underneath, exposing his hair chest and a chain necklace. He looks stunning. His hand was on his crotch as his head rested against the arm of the couch, by a faux plant. As he looks up at you and you snap your pictures, you can't help but notice through the viewfinder of the camera, his thumb caressing his bulge. “I feel so sexy.” Max admits, his bare feet wiggling his toes. “You should. You look amazing.” You compliment, blushing a bit. “Ah well… I meant the way you look at me. I feel like you’re undressing me with every flash.” Max chuckled, moving his hand away to show off the tent in his velvety pants. Your cheeks burn red as he gives you a wink. “It's okay. Nobody needs to know.” He says before dropping the flowers onto the floor, then standing up. He stares into your eyes as he unbuttons the suit jacket and lets it fall off his shoulders. The rest of Max's muscular body was exposed, making your already semi hard cock grow even more. Max takes the camera in your hands and removes the neck strap from around your head, before placing it onto the end table by the couch. Then, he stands back in front of you, staring you down. The sexual tension is thick, making you feel like he had put a strange spell on you. “I'm gonna kiss you now.” He chuckles, sweetly. Max cups your face before pulling you into a kiss. He was surprisingly hungry. You wrap your arms around his bare body, feeling his muscular back as his tongue pushes past your lips. You can't help but softly moan into his mouth as he expertly kisses you, brushing his stubble against your lips as his tongue fucks your mouth. As you’re both making out, Max’s fingers smoothly unbutton your shirt, one by one, before finally pushing it off of your shoulders. Then suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, Max spins you both around and pushes you onto the sofa, sitting you down below him. You look up at the beautiful man, as his fingers unbuttoned his pants. “We should book more sessions together.” He smirks as the pants fall to his ankles, revealing he went commando. His beautiful cock sprang free, standing proudly in front of your face. You don't stare for long, before wrapping your lips around his pole. “Ohhhh yeaaaah…” Max groans, watching his shaft disappear into your mouth. You swallow as much as you can, before beginning to bob your head back and forth. “Oh yeah, baby, that’s it. Use that sweet mouth of yours.” Max purrs, watching you drool around his delicious cock. You squeeze his ass as you suck off your model, milking the precum that’s oozing out of his tip. Your own cock is hard as rock as you inhale his musky scent, looking up at his defined abs and hair chest. “You want me to fuck you, sweety?” Max mutters, looking down at you with both hunger and care. You nod on his cock - unable to tear your lips off of it. “Good, because I don't wanna wait any longer.” He says, forcing you off of his cock, himself. He pulls you onto your feet before crashing his lips against yours, again. He lustfully kisses you as he unbuttons your pants, biting your bottom lip and exploring your mouth with ease - despite multitasking. Your pants and your underwear fall to the floor and you soon kick them away. “Mmmm, that’s it… That’s what I like to see.” Max purrs into your ear, looking over your shoulder and down to your ass. He reaches down and squeezes it, as if inspecting a new car before taking it on a test ride. Goosebumps run through your skin as you feel his breath on your neck. Suddenly, he turns you around and positions you on the couch, so your knees are on the sofa and you're bent over. “Oh fuck yes… You ready, baby?” Max asks, spitting on his cock and using it as lube. “Give it to me. Fuck me, Max.” You plead, the horniest you had ever been during a Photoshoot. “Good boy.” Max mutters, placing the tip of his cock at your hole, before pushing. You feel the hot burning as he penetrates you, going further and further inside you. You grit your teeth and squeeze the orange sofa as you feel him going deep inside you. “That's it, sweety, you’re doing amazing.” Max tells you, before kissing your upper back. You can feel his stubble as he leaves sloppy kisses up your spine, before his balls pressed against your ass. “You ready for me to fuck your brains out?” He whispers into your ear, after a pause. Chills run down your spine. “Fuck me.” You shudder. He gives a naughty smile before kissing your cheek. Then, he holds you by the hips, pulls his own back, then slams his cock deep inside you. He lets out a long, low growl as you whimper in pain and pleasure. “Fuck yeah! Your hole feels so damn good, baby.” Max grunts before continuing to move his hips, going back and forth again and again - thrusting every inch he has into you. You’re a moaning, quivering mess as you feel his girth sliding out of your stretched out hole, before cramming back inside and crashing into your prostate. “Fuck! Yeah, fuck me Max!” You cry, as he aggressively fucks you, nails sinking into your hips enough to leave marks. “Yeah, you like that, cutie?” Max says with another naughty smirk. His fingers run through your hair, before gripping it and pulling your head back, making your back arch towards him. When close enough, he wraps his arm around your chest before forcing you into a kiss. Your tongues sloppily play together as sweat drips from your bodies. Your cock is throbbing and creating a puddle of precum on the orange sofa, as Max’s balls continuously slap against your skin - echoing off the walls of the studio. Your body feels weak from the intense pounding as he keeps going and going, constantly switching up the rhythm and tempo, catching you off guard. Finally, though, you both know you can’t hold back much longer. He breaks off your lips and bends you over again, against the sofa. He reaches down and takes your cock in his hand, before stroking it as fast as he can. You moan erratically, feeling the climax rush towards the tip of your cock like an avalanche. “Do it. Don’t hold back, baby. Cum for me and I’ll reward you with a breeding.” Max says in your ear and with that, your cock erupts. You cry out and spasm in his arms as you unload all over the sofa. Round after round splatters against the back and seat of the sofa, soaking it in your seed. Max groans and purrs at the sight, before he too can’t hold back any longer. Max thrusts into you, as deep as he can go. You feel the tip of his cock blast hot cum deep in your gut, filling you up. You can’t believe how many loads he’s able to fill you up with, as his knees buckle and he buries his forehead into your shoulder blade. “Arrrgghhhhhh!!! Oh fuck yeah, baby! Take it all!” Max moans loudly, holding you so tightly. When he finally finishes, you both collapse onto the orange sofa, entangled in each other’s limbs. His cock slips out of you, leaving cum dripping from your hole as you both lay on the puddle of cum you made. “Consider me your new best friend. Holy fuck, that was incredible.” Max beams rolling onto your body, so he can look down into your eyes. All the lust and hunger has vanished, leaving behind his normal, friendly twinkle in his brown eyes. “Same time next week?” He asks, simply, before giving your nose a cute kiss. Featuring:On his third day of work experience, James goes with Brad to the karaoke bar and finds himself on stage getting DP'd yet again... The next day, I was able to sleep in a lot longer, which was much needed. After yesterday, I certainly needed time to recover from the intense fucking. It was nice that when I woke up this morning, I was in Brad’s arms. He was already awake and watching the TV on the wall whilst I was spooning his body. When he saw me stirring awake, he gave a sweet smile before pausing an episode of Friends - though I didn't remember the episode where Ross gave Joey a blowjob.
“Morning, Princess.” “M-Morning.” I mumbled, giving him a proper hug. I noticed that Tom and Ross weren't there. “The boys are at work. Just you and me for the time being.” He mentioned. “Still up for doing some work experience at the karaoke bar?” “Oh, definitely. I can't wait to hang out with you all evening.” I beamed. “Awh, me too.” Brad said before leaning down and kissing me. “Wanna come have a shower with me?” “I'd love to.” I nodded, happily. |
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