Date: Mon, 19 Aug 2013 22:44:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chicago Horsehung <horsehungchicago@yahoo.com>
Subject: All-American Fuck - Celebrity

All-American Fuck by Chicago Horsehung

Ok, so per Nifty rules, this story about me recently having sex with a
z-list gay celebrity is not TRUE.  To cover my tracks, I'll also refrain
from explicitly mentioning this celebrity's name, but it's not hard to
figure out...

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readers

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Market Days is the gay event of the summer here in Chicago, even surpassing
Pride, and you never know who you'll run into.  I was having a beer (or
two, or three...) with my friends at Sidetrack after the concerts had
ended.  The place was packed and pretty much every homo in the Windy City
made his way through the bar that night.

"Holy shit, it's that guy – the one from YouTube!"  One of my buddies
whispered loudly to us, his voice barely rising above the music that was
blaring from the video screens.  We all looked over to the small crowd that
was gathered near one of the corners of the rear bar.

Sure enough, it was that underwear-model-turned-gay-singer whose viral
video was making the rounds on all the blogs.  I wasn't surprised he'd be
there, as I knew he'd performed at Market Days earlier in the day.  In
person, he was a lot shorter than I'd expected, and younger looking.  It
wasn't until later that I realized he's only 21.  But holy fuck, he was
just as hot up close – amazing, flawless body and absolutely gorgeous
face.  He was wearing a tight sleeveless muscle tee and a pair of
snug-fitting shorts that showed off his ass beautifully.  I could see why
every fag in the country was creaming their panties over this guy.

Suddenly, I had a wild thought and whipped out my iPhone.  I turned Grindr
on, wondering if there was any chance this dude would actually be on there.
I figured there wouldn't be a chance in hell—Holy shit!  One of the
first photos closest to me was a torso shot of an un-fucking-believably
hot, smooth-muscled young jock.  I had no doubt it was him – shit, we've
all seen him shirtless, he wasn't fooling anyone.  The screen name at the
top said "S" and the message said "looking. say hi!"

Now, I should probably describe myself here.  I'm a 42-year-old investment
banker who has lived in Chicago my whole life.  I do pretty well for myself
both financially and sexually.  I'm tall – 6'4" – and I work out 5-6
days a week, so I'm in great shape.  I am a mutt who is mostly Latino,
Italian, and Lebanese, so I am sort of the epitome of "tall, dark, and
handsome."  I am pretty hairy, bearded, and guys have described me as a
"muscle bear," but I really don't have much fat, I am just built really
big.

He was so young, I doubted he'd be into me, but I decided "what the hell?"
and decided to take a shot.  I've fucked plenty of guys his age (or
younger), so took a chance that he might be into the older muscle stud
type.

"Nice pic."  I messaged.  My photo is the obligatory shirtless bathroom
mirror pic, but unlike his, I show my face.  I'm wearing a towel in the pic
and I show off my hairy, muscled bod really well.  I also list my true
stats in my profile, I don't believe in false advertising.

I watched him out of the corner of my eye.  After a few mins, he pulled out
his phone and fiddled with the screen.  I saw him typing and, lo and
behold, my phone pinged.  A message from "S"!  Holy shit!  My heart skipped
a beat.

"thanks man, u too!  woof"

I laughed out loud.  I couldn't believe this clean-cut "all-American boy"
was into that sort of lingo.

"What you up to, bud?" I responded.

"nm.  looking.  u?"

"Same."  And with that I sent him a pic of my dick.  Oh yeah, I should have
mentioned I have a huge cock.  Nine inches and slightly thicker than a can
of red bull, with a fat fucking uncut mushroom knob.

"shit" He wrote back "thats huge man. what u into?"

"Total top here. Love making bottom boys scream. You have more pics?"  I
decided to press my luck – at this point, I still didn't think there'd
be any chance in hell I'd be fucking him.  I thought the least I could get
was some hot pics of him.

He sent me two pics, the first one of his face – it was him, natch, but
it was the second one that got me crazy horned.  It was a close up pic of
his ass, fucking perfectly round and muscular, the crack spread open to
show a mouthwateringly hot little hairless pink asshole.

"u want to seed me man?" He added.

"Fuck yeah."

"meet me outside in 5"

I couldn't believe this was fucking happening.  I didn't want to tell my
friends what was going on, because I was sure they'd make a scene.  I just
excused myself and told them I was heading out.  One of them joked and said
he saw me on Grindr and asked who my trick was.  I just sort of chuckled
and shook my head.

I was standing outside the entrance on Halsted, sure that he wouldn't show,
when all of a sudden, I found myself face-to-face with America's gay
dreamboy.  Well, not exactly face-to-face, as he was about a head shorter
than me.  He looked me up and down and I could tell he liked what he saw.
Up close, he was even more fucking breathtaking – those eyes, those
lips, that fucking body!  My cock was rock-hard and straining in my slacks.
It was fucking unreal, I thought to myself, I'm actually about to fuck this
kid.  In the next hour or so, my fat prick is going to be crammed up his
celebrity asshole.

"Where are we going, man?"  He asked.

"My place.  I live a few blocks from here."

I hailed a cab, even though my place on Lake Shore Drive is only a 10
minute walk.  The ride was pretty quiet.  I wondered if he knew that I knew
who he was.  He didn't say anything, though.

On the elevator ride up to my condo, I reached over and shoved my hand down
his pants, rubbing his meaty bubblebutt, burying my fingers in his smooth
crack and tickling his sweaty little hole.  He gasped out loud, his
gorgeous full lips falling open before puckering into an open "O" as I
shoved my index finger deep into his hot, tight sphincter.

"Damn, you're a slutty little whore, aren't you?"  I growled, watching him
squirm on my finger.

"Fuck yeah man!" He muttered, a bead of sweat falling down his temple.

"You probably fuckin' spread this little cunt open for any random stud with
a huge dick, don't you?  How many big raw cocks have you taken, bitch?"

"I dunno man, a lot, tons."  The little musclejock was breathing fast, he
was really getting worked up from my dirty talk and my finger fucking his
hole.

As soon as we got inside my condo, we were stripping our clothes off like
animals.  Within seconds, his flawless body was completely nude.  Standing
before me was a fucking Adonis.  The dude was like a fucking Greek statue,
every inch of him young, sculpted, male-model perfection.  His cock was a
respectable, thick 7 or so inches, cut, with a string of pre-cum drooling
from the piss hole.  His pubes and his fat balls were completely shaved.

His eyes were glued to my rock-hard cock, throbbing at its full, thick 9
inches.  My dick stood straight up in front of my hairy abs, the swollen
head reaching past my belly button.  Without saying a word, the kid got on
his knees and shoved his face in my sweaty, furry nutsack.  He didn't waste
any time licking and sucking my huge balls.  I pressed my cock against his
gorgeous face, the length of it reaching past the top of his head.  A
little bit of my pre-cum dribbled into his soft brown hair.

I started smacking my meat against his cheeks as he slobbered on my nuts.
He looked up at me, his beautiful eyes showing me how much he loved the
rough treatment.  I reached down and he started sucking on first one
finger, then another, then a third.  The whole time just staring up at me.
I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back.  He opened his mouth
wide like a hungry baby bird.  He looked like such a hot fucking slut.

I pushed the head of my dick into his mouth and he started blowing me like
a pro.  Both of his hands wrapped themselves around my shaft, jerking my
sweaty bone as he sucked.  The dude had sucked a lot of big cock, I was
sure of it.  His tongue was fucking heaven.  I tried to push in a few
inches, but he started gagging.  A huge glob of spit ran down my shaft and
dripped off of my balls.  He looked up at me, desperate to keep choking on
my juicy dong.

He worshipped my cock for another 10 or so minutes, jacking his own
dripping cock as he licked and slurped on every inch.  I kept looking down
at that amazing muscleboy ass, imaging how hot it would look split wide
open with my cock deep inside.  I couldn't wait any longer and grabbed him
by the shoulders.  I couldn't wait to get into the bedroom, so I just
tossed him against the living room couch.

He immediately assumed the position, facing away from me, his knees on the
couch seat and his hands on the back of the couch.  He arched his back so
that his jaw-dropping ass jutted out, like two ripe melons, the plump
cheeks parted ever-so-slightly, giving me a naughty glimpse of his hungry
boypussy.  He looked over his shoulder at me, practically begging me to dig
in.

And dig in I did.  I shoved my face into fucking paradise, my mouth
searching for his puckered anus.  I pushed my tongue against his horny hole
and ate it like a madman.  In no time, I was shoving my tongue inside and
sucking it like the most delicious candy on earth.  It was during this time
that I discovered what a noisy little slut he was.  The fucker carried on
like a bitch, moaning and crying like a greedy faggot as I devoured his
hole.  I love a bottom that totally loses control when he's being used.  It
was clear Mr.  YouTube was just such a slut.

The whining and moaning was getting to me.  I had to fuck that hole.  I got
up and reached over to an endtable, grabbing a bottle of poppers and tube
of lube I kept in a drawer.  The kid huffed on the poppers like a vacuum
cleaner as I poured lube all over my dick and all over his crack.

"You want this big fuckin' cock up your pussy, slut?"  I taunted him as I
rubbed the swollen knob up and down the slick crevice, making sure to slide
it hard against his desperate little hole.

He looked over his shoulder at me, his face turning red, his eyes watery,
pupils dilated.  He nodded excitedly.  His voice took on the tone of a
whiny little kid.

"Please!" He begged.  "Please, fuck me, man!  Fuck me with your huge
fucking cock!"

"You want my load up your hole, fuckin' dirty slut?"

"Oh God!  Oh fuck yes!  Breed my ass, man!  Shoot it fucking deep!"

I grabbed him by the hips and shoved hard, slowly sinking every thick inch
into his vicelike musclepussy.  My cock looked fucking massive as it
stretched his little pink wide open.  His ass was unbelievably hot and
tight, the perfect fucking cunt.  The dude screamed and hollered bloody
murder as I bottomed out.  He was going fucking nuts with my dick
destroying his celebrity shitter.

As soon as my hairy nuts were pressed against his smooth crack, I wasted no
time pulling back and slamming back into him.  He squealed like a stuck
pig.  He bucked his ass hard against my invading prick.  It was clear he
fucking loved the pain and pleasure of my big dick splitting him in half.

I mounted him like a fucking dog in heat, jackhammering hard and deep into
his guts.  The hard muscles on both our bodies strained, my sweat dripping
down onto his golden torso.  For the next half hour, I slamfucked into his
hot bare hole like a piston.  He was fucking gone at this point –
babbling and howling and literally fucking crying as I used him the fuck
up.  He gasped like he was goddamn hyperventilating.

He started screaming and started shooting his load all over my couch when I
started smacking his bouncing asscheeks and calling him a "dirty fucking
faggot."  His squeezing ass was too much for my cock and I started spewing
my thick scum as deep as I could up his cunt.  I couldn't believe how much
I was fucking cumming.  It started overflowing his ass and dripping down
his crack.

"Feel that, bitch?" I whispered, my lips pressed against his ear. "Gonna
fuckin' knock you up, fag.  Seedin' you so fuckin' deep."

He whimpered and shook his ass against my pelvis.

As soon as I pulled out, he crawled to his knees in front of me and started
sucking and cleaning my filthy, cummy cock with his tongue.  I reached
behind him and scooped up the jizz that leaked out his gaping hole,
bringing it to his lips for him to eat like good boy.  I leaned down and we
met each other in a hungry kiss.  I could taste myself on his tongue.

We lay on the couch for a few minutes before I had to get up to take a
leak.  When I got back from the bathroom, my YouTube boy was putting his
underwear back on.

"You leaving man?"  I was disappointed – and hoping I'd get another
round later that night.  Even all sweaty and flushed post-fuck, he was one
of the hottest guys I'd ever seen.

"Yeah, sorry, man, I really have to get going.  Thanks, that was... fucking
amazing.  Fuck, you have a huge fucking dick."

"Can I get your number, man?"

"Uh... yeah, sure."

He gave me what I suspected was a fake number.  I gave him mine.  And then
he was gone.

I haven't heard from the kid since, but still can't believe I fucked him
and dumped my load in his Grade-A cunt.  Bar none one of the hottest,
sluttiest bottoms I've ever had in 25 years of pounding ass.

The End

Let me know if you want to hear about any of my other Windy City
adventures!  I'm into fucking young twinks, college boys, and jocks 18-21.
Horsehungchicago@yahoo.com