Date: Sun, 19 Jul 2015 16:52:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: Chunky Chains <chunkychains@yahoo.com>
Subject: [Gay - Celebrity] Banging Ben Cohen - 2

This story is about male/male relationships and contains graphic
descriptions of sex.

You should not read this story if it is in any way illegal due to your age
or residence.

This is a work of pure fiction. It mixes fictional characters and events
with real people. However any real person mentioned in this work is purely
an actor playing a part. This story in no way is meant to imply anything
about the sexuality, personality, or behaviour of the actual person.

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TROUSERSNAKED
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Ben Cohen was lying face down on the bed as he heard the door to his hotel
room close. Flo-Rida had been with him for several hours, and Ben's arse
was overflowing with the rapper's cum after he'd fucked him five more
times. In between they had talked a bit, and Ben had been pleasantly
surprised at how easy he felt in Flo's company. He was sure he now had a
new fuckbuddy that he could call upon whenever they were fortunate enough
to be in the same part of the world.

Ben allowed himself to drift off to sleep, feeling satisfied and tired
after his marathon session with Flo, and it wasn't until he heard banging
on the door that he woke up again. He could see it was dark outside, but in
his haste to get up and get to the door he didn't look at the clock so had
absolutely no idea whether it was evening or the middle of the night.

He bent to look through the peephole, seeing the familiar face of Justin
Timberlake out in the corridor. The singer was anxiously looking around
him, so Ben quickly opened the door allowing Justin to rush in.

"Jeez man, I've been out there for ages" Justin said, as Ben closed the
door behind him.

"Sorry mate" said Ben, I was asleep.

Justin looked Ben's naked body up and down. Ben smirked, and slowly turned
around to expose the cum he could feel running out of his arse and down his
legs. Justin whistled in amazement.

"Nelly?" he asked.

"Flo" replied Ben, turning back around.

"Nice" said Justin. "That guy's got some stamina."

"Yeah?" asked Ben.

Justin blushed.

"You ever..." Ben began, tailing off when Justin's face told him the
answer. "I didn't realise."

"Yeah" said Justin quietly, looking down. "Sometimes I like it the other
way round."

"But not today I hope?" Ben asked.

"Haha" said Justin. "Nope. Don't worry, I know why I'm here."

Ben smiled at him. "You alone?" he asked.

"For now" Justin replied, "but I think I've lined up some company for
later."

"Great" said Ben, "I'm in the mood now. Can I ask who?"

"Well that would be telling" said Justin, smiling slyly.

Ben smiled back at him, and then looked up and down Justin. The singer was
still fully clothed, but he got the hint and started to strip.

"You want a drink?" Ben asked.

"Not right now" said Justin. "I think I wanna get a load up you and then we
can chill for a bit."

"Cutting to the chase as always" Ben said.

"It's what you want isn't it?" Justin asked.

"Always" said Ben. He then stepped forward so that he was next to Justin,
his powerful frame dwarfing the singer's. Justin looked up at him, and Ben
put his head forward to kiss him. Justin was a bit hesitant, but when Ben's
lips touched his he instinctively opened his mouth a little and they were
immediately in a deep kiss that went on for a good few minutes.

Ben then pulled off Justin's lips, lifted his head a little to lick the end
of Justin's nose, and then started to slowly drop down to his knees,
kissing various parts of Justin's torso as he descended. Once on the floor,
he took Justin's erect cock in his mouth and began to gingerly suck and
lick. Of all the dicks he'd had the pleasure of servicing around the world
over the last few years, this was still his favourite and so he always
liked to get a bit of time to worship it before being bent over for the
main event. Justin, now well-used to how things went with Ben, relaxed and
gave himself over to the pleasure he was experiencing.

Ben sucked on Justin's cock until he could hear the tell-tale whimpers from
above, at which point he pulled off and stood up. He walked over to the
bed, and got up onto all fours on the mattress. He turned to look at Justin
and encourage him to follow, but he had done such a good job of working his
friend up that he had barely turned his head when he felt the pressure of
the cock on his arse. Ben pushed out, releasing a little more of the cum
Flo had dumped in him earlier, and Justin's dick slid right in.

"Oh yeah" moaned Ben.

Justin immediately started pounding in and out, sawing his long cock all
the way to the hilt and back again in Ben's pulsating arse. The two fit
together perfectly, and with every stroke in and out he massaged Ben's
prostate with such intensity that the rugby player started to approach anal
orgasm. He rarely got those anymore, but Justin's impressive member seemed
to be just the right size and shape to send him into overdrive.

Justin increased the tempo as Ben started to buck on the bed as the
pleasure overtook him. Timberlake gripped Ben's hips to make sure the two
stayed connected while he rammed harder and harder. The ever-increasing
speed was bringing both men to the edge, but Ben was the first to come. His
dick, which he had not touched once during the whole session, started to
spurt a huge load onto the bed, accompanied by Ben yelling out in
pleasure. The pulsing of Ben's cock caused him to grip Justin's even harder
with his arse muscles, which brought on a climax from Timberlake. Ropes of
cum erupted from his cock, re-filling the reservoir that Flo-Rida and his
friends had created earlier inside Ben's arse.

"Oh fuck yeah!" bellowed Justin as he held his pelvis firm against Ben's
backside until his balls emptied. "Best...arse...ever..." he breathed, as
he came down from his climax.

Justin slipped out of Ben's arse, and then flopped backwards onto the bed
beside him. Ben lay down on his front, and then reached his arm over
Justin's torso.

"Thanks" Ben breathed. "That was awesome."

Justin didn't reply, but brought his own arm up and laid his hand on
Ben's. Knackered from their intense fuck, they both drifted off to sleep.

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Ben was woken up by Justin gently pushing his arm off. The singer sat up
and looked around the room, and then gazed down at Ben. Cohen was looking
up at him, still lying on his front.

"Hey" said Justin.

"Hi" said Ben. "You're not going are you?"

"No" said Justin, smiling. "Got company coming, remember?"

"Oh yeah" said Ben, smiling.

"Better find my phone and see where they are" Justin said, as he got up off
the bed and started to rifle through the pockets of the jeans he'd
discarded on the floor earlier.

Ben rolled over onto his side and propped his head up on his arm as he
watched Justin, getting a fine view of the naked singer's back and arse as
he stood a few feet away checking his messages. He started to think about
the side of Justin that he'd only found out about earlier, and wondered
what it would look like seeing Timberlake being fucked. He thought about
who else aside from Flo might have had the pleasure, and started to cycle
through images of a whole series of celebrities that he could picture
pounding Justin. This all got the better of him, and his cock sprung up
into a huge and veiny erection.

It was at this point that Justin turned around and looked up, immediately
noticing Ben's erect cock.

"Jeez man" he said, "what got you all worked up?"

"You" said Ben, smiling.

Justin smiled back at him, and started to move his dancer's body in a way
that he knew his sexual partners always found sexy. He slid over towards
Ben as his own cock started to come back to life, and as he got closer Ben
sat up on the edge of the bed. Justin gyrated his hips as he sauntered ever
closer, and was pleased to see Ben lick his lips as the rugby player's
focus became entirely on the cock approaching him. As soon as he was in
range, Ben leaned forward and engulfed Justin's cock in his mouth.

This time, however, his hands wandered very quickly to Justin's arsecheeks,
which he started to grip and massage. His fingers got ever closer to the
crack, and then he purposefully started to push one deeper between the
cheeks towards Justin's anus. He gently stroked the hole, all the while
sucking and deep-throating Justin's cock for all he was worth.

Ben then pulled off Justin's cock, and looked up at him.

"Get on the bed" he whispered.

Justin paused, and then climbed up onto the bed on all fours. Ben moved
round behind him, and nudged Justin's ankles apart so that his arsecheeks
spread a little more. Ben then leaned forward and pressed his face into the
crevice, taking a deep breath in to savour the aroma. He then darted his
tongue out and started to gently lick at the hole, eliciting whimpers and
moans from Justin.

Ben spent a while just licking on and around the hole, before pushing his
tongue into Justin's anus. They were both in heaven, as Ben got to do
something few of his sexual partners allowed him to while Justin received
the best rim job of his life.

After a while, Ben brought his fingers back into play, licking them to
provide a bit of lubrication as he began to poke and prod at Justin's
behind. He slipped one inside, followed by a second, then a third, and
finally a fourth. Although Justin's arse was tight, Ben could tell that he
was no virgin given how easily he had got to this point.

"Fuck me" Justin said. "Please, fuck me."

Ben immediately removed his fingers and stood up, but he didn't move in to
plug Justin with his cock despite the plea.

"No can do Mr Timberlake" he said.

Justin urgently turned his head round.

"What?!" he asked, incredulous. "Why not? Just get that fucking erect cock
inside me now!" be barked.

Ben smiled at him, but still didn't respond as Justin wanted.

"I'm here to be fucked, remember" he said.

"Wha..." said Justin.

"You know the deal" Ben said, a wicked smile on his face. "But I do want to
watch one of the others do it to you."

Justin glared at him, and then swivelled around and leapt off the bed,
grabbing his phone from the floor. He started to angrily walk around the
room while tapping away at the screen, and then brought the handset up to
his ear.

"Dude, where the fuck are you?" he barked into the phone. He paused while
whoever he was speaking to spoke. "Oh fuck that! Get over here now...Room
819...Yeah, bring him...Yeah, him too...Bring whoever you want!...Ben
Cohen, the rugby player. And me...Yeah...Yes, you can fuck me, just get
over here!"

He threw the handset down onto his jeans, and then glared at Ben again.

"10 minutes" he said.

Ben smiled at him. "Good. Now get back on this bed so I can have another
whiff of that arse of yours."

Justin hopped over to the bed, this time lying down on his back and raising
his legs, giving Ben easy access to his hole. He moaned out loud as Ben's
tongue returned to his crevice.

A quarter of an hour later and Justin was moaning and whimpering almost out
of control as Ben flitted between his tongue, fingers and thumb as tools to
open Justin up. A knock on the door brought them both down to earth, and
Ben got up from his squatting position and hurried over to open it.

Standing in the corridor were Ben Affleck, his brother Casey, and Matt
Damon. Ben's eyes widened in shock at seeing two of Hollywood's A-list
here.

"Ben Cohen?" asked Ben Affleck.

Ben nodded, and then stepped aside to allow the three men in to the
room. He watched them walk by, and was just closing the door when a foot
was pushed in. He opened the door again, and found himself face to face
with Jason Segel, who he recognised from How I Met Your Mother, and another
guy he didn't know.

"I'm Armie Hammer" said the other man, picking up on Ben's puzzled
expression. "I was in The Social Network with Justin?" he ventured, when
Ben remained nonplussed.

"Oh, OK" said Ben, stepping aside again to let the pair of them in. "Come
on in."

Ben closed the door after they had entered, and as he turned around he
heard a yelp from Justin. Ben Affleck was standing where Ben had been
squatting moments earlier, his trousers down by his ankles, and he had
clearly just shoved his cock into Justin. Matt and Casey were on either
side of him, watching the show.

Ben wandered over, standing behind Casey so he could get a decent view as
well. Ben Affleck was thundering his cock in and out of Justin while Casey
and Matt held the singer's legs up. Justin's face was contorted in a mix of
pain and pleasure, but his moans were a sure sign that he was focusing on
the latter.

"Hot" said Ben.

Justin opened his eyes and looked up at Ben.

"Satisfied" he gruffly said.

Ben smiled at him and nodded, before moving round Matt to lie on the bed
next to Justin. He lay on his side, and reached his hand out to rub
Justin's torso. He then moved lower, gripping Justin's cock and starting to
stroke it. This made Justin's moans that bit louder.

As he was lying in this position, Ben felt his leg being lifted. He looked
up to see Matt Damon beside him, with his trousers down in much the same
way as his friend's next to him. Ben shifted his position so that his arse
was closer to the edge of the bed, and immediately Matt's cock was poking
at his back door.

"Go for it" he said to the Hollywood star.

Matt's cock pushed through Ben's well-used hole, and then a rough fuck
began. Ben let go of Justin's cock so that he could lie back flat on the
bed, a much more comfortable position for the powerfuck he was receiving.

Side by side, Ben Affleck and Matt Damon were pistoning in and out of
Justin and Ben respectively, the two bottoms moaning and occasionally
flinching as they were roughly plundered. With their eyes closed they
didn't notice the other men in the room changing position until they both
felt a cock being pushed into their mouths. Justin's eyes shot open and he
looked up at Armie Hammer, who smiled back down at him as he pushed his
cock into the singer's mouth. Ben, however, didn't open his eyes but
instead just allowed Jason Segel's dick to slide in.

"Fuck this is so hot" Casey said, moving to stand between his brother and
Matt. He was stroking his own cock as he watched all the action unfolding.
"I fucking love Boston!" he proclaimed.

Right at that moment, no-one in the room could possibly have disagreed...

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TO BE CONTINUED

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