Date: Mon, 30 Jan 2012 20:15:11 +0530
From: Vishal Wagh <celebs.do.it.all@gmail.com>
Subject: Henry Cavill, Andrew Grafield... and the Bruce Almighty!

This is a pure work of fiction, and bears no real-life connotation to the
actors' personal life preferences of any sort.

Through this story, I would also like to extend my favor and support to
Meryl Streep for her win at the coming Academy Award ceremony, for her
portrayal of Margaret Thatcher in the film, "The Iron Lady".
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	 Henry Cavill, Andrew Grafield... and the Bruce Almighty!

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The grand ball-room of the Four Seasons hotel on the 57th street in
Manhattan was flooded with who's who of the Hollywood. Right from
Brangelina and Tom-Katie to the Jonas Brothers and Dacota Fanning...
everyone was eager to make an appearance. The most delectable and
lip-smacking cuisines were served, the venue was decorated with exotic
flowers and the silver ribbons. The entire atmosphere was filled with the
enchating aroma of the "Chanel No. 5". Dreamily dressed waitresses and
elegant waiters were floating from one corner to the other, serving their
high-profile guests.

The reason for this celebration was a dear subject to everyone. This party
was thrown in honor of someone, who didn't only gave new dimensions to the
art of acting, but also made cinematic expereince one of a kind.

It was the party thrown in honor of Meryl Streep, who had won her third
Oscar, for her portrayal of Margaret Thatcher in the film, "The Iron
Lady". Being one of the most respected actor in the world, this honor was
but justified, and it was pretty evident form the faces of the invitees.
Meryl was busy greeting her guests and accepting their wishes and
congratulations.

"Hello Meryl...!" A voice said.

Meryl turned to look at the voice, and the moment she laid her eyes upon
the person, her face lit up.

"Hellooo Jim! How are you?" Meryl said gleefully.

"I am in seventh heaven... and thanks to you!" Jim Carey Said.

"...and why is that?"

"Your win means a lot more to me, and rest of the people here, than it does
to you!"

"Ohh... that's so nice of you to say that! Thank you so much!"

"So, how are things with "Great Hope Springs" coming?"

"Ohh, that's in post-production now. Going just fine. But Jim, I must tell
you, we must do a film together again.  Working with you on "Lemmony
Snicket's" was one hell of an expereince!"

"Oh sure! We must. I hope something comes by really soon. I will see to
it!" Jim winked at her.

Jim Carey's assurance held more gravity than Meryl could have imagined.
After he worked on "Bruce Almighty", incredible things started happening in
his life. His movie character started coming to life through him, and the
prowess he bore as a movie character, were imparted in him on one magical
night. The long story short... he had actually become the "Jim Almighty".
And he was determined to manipulate Martin Scorsese's mind to cast Meryl
and him in his future production of the adaptation of the Norwegian
crime-novel, called "The Snowman".

He took Meryl's leave and started to walk off, when he bumped in to a
handsome young man. He had a strong jaw line and a nice stubble.

"Hello Mr. Carey!" The handsome man said.

"Hello!" Jim replied with a smile.

"I am a great fan of yours!" The handsome man said.

"You should be apreciating Mrs. Streep today... not me." Jim said slyly.

"Oh sure! It's just... I couldn't control my excitment!" The man said.

"Are you an actor?" Jim asked.

"Oh yes! I have been cast as the new Superman!" The man said.

"The new superman!... ... ... Ohh, that's you!" Jim was amazed.

"Yes, I am Henry Cavill." Henry extended his hand for a shake. Jim shook
hands with him.

"Oh... ok! That's why I was wondering who this equisitely defined man is!"
Jim said.

"Ha ha ha... don't embarass me Mr. Carey!"

"Call me Jim."

"Thanks!"

"We should meet for a drink. I could really use someone like you for a
chat!"

"Oh, that would be my most gracious honor!" Henry said.

"Ok, but you'll have to control your impulses of acting so elegant!" Jim.

"Ha ha ha...!!! I will try! However, I must say, you're having that effect
on me."

They smiled at departed. Henry went to congratulate Meryl and Jim went to
the bar.



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Jim and Henry were drinking for the last two hours, and they were having an
amazing time. Jim was as funny as a real person as any of his movie
character would have been. Henry, on the other hand, had a charming
personlaity and his naivity of being a new-comer gave him an air of
innocense. Besides, for a new-comer, Henry was quite well- versed with the
film industry. It was a nice chat for both of them. Nonetheless, the
effects of Scotch had started to show.

"...Ha ha ha... I tell you, Jim, shooting for the Superman, is
like... being horny all the time. That tight underwear over the pant... my
bulging muscles through the satin outfit... Man! Sometimes... I feel so
horny, I feel, I could even fuck a dog!"

Jim burst into laughter.

"I can totally understand. Honestly, "Watching" a superman movie is a horny
expereince in itself. You know... I am not a queer... but man! That sexy
built and fucking bubble-butts through the satin... Whoof!"

"Well, that's me!" Henry said happily.

"I am glad it's you. You would make a good Superman." Jim said.

At that moment Andrew Garfield walked in the hall.

"Damn! That kid is one more pebble in the groin!" Jim said.

"Ohh... the Spiderman!" Henry said looking at Andrew.

"Spiderman too is an eye-candy I must say! However that Toby guy didn't
really make it very... I don't know... a class-act!"

"Yeah... he was quite bland for a spiderman!"

"This one is hot, though!" Jim was still staring at Andrew. All of sudden
he turned at Henry and asked him, "Henry... have you ever fantasized a
guy?"

Henry was surprised.

"You mean... in bed?" Henry asked.

"Yeah... In bed. Under you." Jim asked again, this time with a mischevious
smile.

"Well... Not really." Henry said.

"Not really... is not "never", now is it?" Jim kept pushing his question.

"Well... never!" Henry said.

"Aah... I see!" Jim looked at him intently and said again, "I see!"

Jim's constant stare unsettled Henry.

"Is everything alright?" Henry asked Jim.

"You know, Henry... Henry... Henry...who?" Jim was blaberring.

"Henry Cavill", Henry said.

"No... Henry Superman!" Jim's scotch was talking.

"Ohhk!" Henry said smiligly.

"You know what you should do? You should hook up with Andrew Spiderman!"
Jim said.

"Ohh... I don't know about that. ... ... ... Jim, I think you have had
quite a lot of Scotch. I think you should give it a rest."  Henry was
feeling awkward.

"No no no no no no no no... I am not drunk! I am not drunk, you see! I've a
wonderful control on myself. ... ... ... Do you know why?"

"Why?" Henry felt foolish asking this question, but he asked anyway.

"...because I am the Jim Almighty!" Jim said in a winning tone.

"Aah... the almighty! Of course!" Henry murmurred.

"I want you two to hook up... and have sex! Have wild, excruciating,
supernatural sex!" Jim was talking in his screen character's tone now. In a
funny way.

"Ohh... well... nice thought! But... I don't see that happenning!" Henry
said.

"Of course you can't. You are just an alien, who, by mistake came on Earth
and got all the powers. There is a logic behind your prowess. Spiderman
also has a science behind his becoming a... Spiderman! But you see... I am
free from reason. I am free from logic. I am free from science. And that's
why... I am THE ALMIGHTY...!!! The god!" Jim said.

"Hhmm hhmm...!!!" Henry was starting to think about how to shut this
crap-talk.

"...and I see you two... having a phenomenal sex everywhere. On the Eifel
Tower... On the Statue of liberty... in the hanging gardens of Babylon..."
Jim was interrupted by Henry,

"Hanging gardens of Babylon? Jim... it doesn't exist!"

"It doesn't? ... ... ... That's a shame! We must make it exist!" Jim said.

"Ha ha ha... I don't see that happenning either." Henry said.

"Well, I do. I see that happening... and THAT IS... TODAY!" Jim cited his
funny dialogue from the Bruce Almighty.

...and the moment he said that, something incredible happened. Henry was
stunned. And so was the rest of the hall.  Everyone was tunned like a
marble statue. The world had halted abruptly.

"Hhmm... Dumb Superman! You think I was drunk!" Jim spanned his eyes all
across the hall. He spotted Andrew chatting with Daniel Radcliff.

"Uuuuhhh... Harry Potter! He would add some spice to it
too!... .... ... May be some other time!" Jim thought.

Now Jim filled his lungs with a lot of air, and dramatically, like in his
movies, puffed it out in a jiffy, spreading it all around the hall. The
people, who were stunned, came back to life. Everything was just normal, as
it was before.  No one even felt there was a lapse of time in
between. Nobody felt a thing.

...Except Henry and Andrew.

As Henry came back to life, he, like a reflex, started looking around for
Andrew. Andrew, who was chatting with Daniel, became aware of some change
in himself, and he hysterically started looking around too.

"What's wrong?" Daniel asked.

"Nothing... I just have to find someone." Andrew said.

"Ohh... Ok!" Daniel retired.

Although Andrew knew that he had to look for someone, he didn't know who he
was looking for. But he was really desperate to find that person.

By this time, Henry had spotted Andrew and he came rushing towards him. As
he was coming to Andrew, Andrew saw him and the moment he laid his eyes
upon him, he knew that he was looking for this man... whoever he was!

Henry came to Andrew and introduced himself, "I am Superman."

"I am Spiderman!" Andrew said.

"We must be united!" Henry said.

"Exactly my point!" Andrew.

"I cannot afford to waste any more time." Henry.

"Neither can I" Andrew.

"Let's hurry!" Henry.

"You lead!" Andrew.

"But we must seek permission from the Almighty!" Henry.

"Let's... right now!" Andrew.

And they both ran towards Jim Carey. Jim was sipping on his scotch, loking
pleased.

"Come ye children..." Jim said in an atmost dramatic way.

"Thou will command the journey, Superman... and the Spiderman will beseech
thee!"

"Mercy, o lord!" Both of them said.

"Now... I shalst give you my blessings in thy favor! Prosper! Fertilize!
Amen!

These words filled the superhero boys with sudden risen flow of sexual
urges. They clung to each other, bowed to THE ALMIGHTY and the next instant
they were running out.



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Henry and Andrew came out of the hall and instead of taking the elevator,
took the stairecase. They started climbing the stairs... three, and
sometimes even five stairs in one leap.  They climbed 53 floors in 53
seconds and they were already on the terrece of the building. It was chilly
and windy, but it had no adverse effect on either of them. By the time they
were on the terrece, their "earthly" clothes had disappeared and they were
wearing their respectiev "hero" costumes.

"Oh my, Clark... you look so fucking hot! Oh... those muscles!" Andrew
said, referring to Superman's alter-ego.

"And you too Peter... You look like an angel, out to get penetrated!" Henry
said, referring to Spiderman's alter-ego.

"Oh... the way you talk. Oh god, Clark... please cover your crotch region
with your cloke. I am loosing myself here."

"Just hold on sweety... I am gonna give you a wild taste of that one!"
Henry said.

"So... where do we go?" Andrew asked.

"How about Eifel Tower?" Henry asked.

"Sounds good!" Andrew was pleased.

"Come on... Hop on!" Henry indicated Andrew to jump on his shoulders, and
after Andrew jumped on him, Henry raised his right hand in upward direction
and, even before Andrew could realize, they were shot in air like a bullet.

"Wow! This is so better than shooting web off your wrist!" Andrew said.

"But you have trapped me in your web of love and sensuality!" Henry said.

"Oh god! Your words are as enticing as your bulging byceps!" Andrew said.

They talked like this for awhile, before they landed on the Eifel
tower. They stood on the top-most gallery of the tower.  They could see the
entire horizon of Paris in the night. It was a spectacular view. Andrew
stood by the cliff and looked down. The air was blowing his hair and the
night light of the Moon had spreaded on his face. His already intense face
had lit up thousand times more. Henry was looking at him, mesmarized!

Henry just slid back a little, to get a better glimpse of unaware Andrew
from behind. Andrew had thick dark-burgandy hair that were blowing in the
air. His straight, but a little plump at the tip, nose was adding up to his
innocent face, he had a defined baby-muscular torso. His tight Spiderman
costume was accentuating each and every corner and bump on his body. Andrew
had a BEAUTIFUL and fleshy ass that had super-curvacious round shape. The
clevage in his butts was clearly visible, and Henry could guess from a
distance that the cave went deep inside. The back of Andrew's thighs were a
masterpiece! Straight from the little sin-factory in heaven! Andrew was an
epitome of innocently sexy boyish charm, ...as if, made by a demon as per
the standards of the heaven! Sinful indulgance...!!!

Henry could feel his groin erupting like a lava. He could feel the rising
heat within himself. He jumped right back at Andrew and started feeling him
upside-down. This instantly sent Andrew into an ecstacy. He extended his
hands backwards and held Henry tighter at his own back. Henry was pressing
his erection on Andrew's butts. The touch of a super-rock-hard erection of
THE SUPERMAN against his soft mushy ass was making Andrew feel more and
more effortless. He felt completely submissive under the reigning pressure
of the man of steel.

Henry pressed himself against Andrew for some time, during which he licked
Andrew's neck, held Andrew's bubbly yet a bit muscled chest in hands and
squeezed them like they were boobs, at one time he almost choked Andrew in
a fit of passion. Andrew was loving it all. Being a spiderman himself, he
needed someone, who was more a man than he was, and Superman definitely
scored higher on the scale of masculanity. First of all, Superman was a
"man" in true sense, while Spiderman was just a teenager... with
powers. This clash of powers was going to be a monstrous form of beastly
tintillation.

Henry stepped back and stuck his fingers in the back-side of collar of
Andrew's costume, and before Andrew could realize his intentions, Henry
tore Andrew's costume apart like a frail paper. This tearing immidiately
revealed Andrew's shapely back and the starting of his butt-clevage. Henry,
the moment he laid his eyes upon his butts, tore down the rest of the
costume in a jiffy. Andrew was shuddering with this manly exhibition of
Henry's might. He held the iron-rod of the gallary and stood their,
slightly bent forward. His hands and legs were trembling. Henry went
berserk.

He held Andrew in his waist and toppled him upside down. This happened in
an instant. Andrew was forced on his knees.  This action triggered a reflex
in Andrew and he shot a load of web in air that settled directly on Henry's
face. But, Henry was the Superman, after all. He just took it off in a
second.

"I am so sorr...oowwwww..." Before Andrew could finish his sentence, his
mouth was penetrated by Henry's 12 inch super- thick dick. Andrew couldn't
stop panicking at the size of Henry's cock. He didn't know how was he going
to manage taking this monster up his ass. His eyes were trying to tell
something to Henry, but Hnery was busy giving thuds of steel inside
Andrew's boy mouth. Andrew could feel the steel-dick banging against the
back of his throat. Henry mouth-fucked him for no less than 30
minutes. Even though Andrew was a spiderman, he could feel the excruciating
pain in his mouth. And it was just a mouth...! Andrew panicked more.

"Take it... Take it!... Take it, you boy! Take it down your throat!" Henry
was saying t, and abruptly he took his cock out of his mouth and asked him,

"Who'se little boy are you?" Andrew was too relieved to have Henry's dick
outside his mouth, but Henry pulled his hair and asked him again... this
time, in a more authoratative voice, "WHO'SE LITTLE BOY ARE YOU?"

"I am yours... I am all yours. ... ... ... I am your little boy! You're my
master!" Andrew said breathlessly, while looking in Henry's eyes
submissively.

"That's like a good boy... come on!" and he rammed his "Apollo 11" back in
Andrew's wet mouth.

... ... ...

"I have managed to re-create the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, children!" A
voice came from behind. Henry turned back. Andrew also took Henry's dick
out of his mouth and peeped in the direction of the voice from the side of
Henry's hips. It was Jim.

Henry and Andrew both were embarrassed to have become half-naked in front
of Jim. However, Jim was oblivious to their awkwardness. He continued,

"You must consummate in the majestic surroundings of the Gardens of
Babylon."

Henry said, while trying to hide his essentials.

"...but I don't know how to reach there."

"Enters the god!" Jim said smiling, and he snapped his fingers, and
instantaneoulsy all the three were vanished in air.  The moment Henry and
Andrew regained their awareness, they found themselves in a beautifully
weird place. It was like a small island-like garden floating on the
waters. It was made in many layers. Each layer had a different, but an
extremely equisite line of plants and bushes that had mazingly beautiful
flowers flourished on them. There were small water currents flowing with
absolutely clean and transperant water, There were small beautiful
under-water organisms inside. A beautiful palace was made in the middle of
the garden, which had sky-high walls and pillars. The palace itself was
multi-storied and each story was flowing with blossomed greenary
everywhere. There were statues of different sorts..  soldiers, horses,
women, boys, gods, demi-gods, unicorns, fairies, and many more. The most
amazing part was that the garden was like it was made yesterday... Freshly
paint, freshly planted, freshly watered, and completely uninhibited.  The
air also felt different. IT was so pure and so clean, they could actually
smell the freshness of the plants and flowers.

"Wh... Is this...?" Andrew was surprised.

"Yes, I have brought you 2700 years back in the time. This is the
Babylonian empire, ruled by Nebuchadnezzar II." Jim said.

"Nebuk... what?" Henry asked.

"Never mind. I have brought you here to consumate, because you're the pure
beings. I want you to consumate in a place, which emitts the same air and
vibes of purity." Jim said, "Here I go. But keep in mind, I can watch you
from anywhere."

Henry and Andrew exchanged worried glances. Jim continued,

"...but you must not worry. You let the deepest love within you come on the
surface.... shower each other with your affection.  Let your pulsating lust
for each other erupt. Do good to this opportunity." Sating this, Jim
vanished in air.

Henry and Andrew were left alone on that mythical island. For a moment they
felt apprehensive about how they will get back in their real world... but
it was just momentary.  The thought of their being on a legendary wonder of
the world, alone, got them excited. They looked at each other. The
beautiful scenary and beguiling aromatic air did the trick. Andrew lept in
Henry's arms and hugged him tight. His costume was still half torn, and was
hanging on his waist. Henry looked at him.  For some reason the beastly
lusty look in his eyes had vanished, and now he was looking at Andrew in a
more loving way.

He calmly took Andrew's remaining costume off. Andrew stood in front of
him... naked... shy... and cluless. Henry looked at him and smiled. He took
him in his arms and felt his body against his. Andrew's soft and boyish
body sent tremmors of eagerness through Henry's body. He took off his
clothes, one by one. He was taking off his cloke, when Andrew stopped him.

"Keep it. I will feel good under you and your cloke... I don't want
anything to see our consumation. Not even the trees and skies." Andrew's
these words made Henry look at him in astonishment, but he complied.

Andrew and Henry though for a moment, if they should go in the palace and
find a good bed to consumate on. However, the outside vista was so
beautiful, they decided they should unite outside. They went on a soft bed
of grass and flowers and Andrew sat on it. He felt the flowers and then
laid on them. Andrew's cute face was looking even cuter amongst the
flowers. Henry couldn't stop admiring him. He came over him. Andrew
spreaded his legs apart and Henry placed himself between them.

As Henry started to kiss Andrew in the mouth, he started giving soft jerks
on Andrew's crotch. It was a wonderful feeling for both of them. This was
the time they later (for many years) came to call as "Making Love" part,
because what happened after that was very wild and lusty and sluty and
sexy...!!!

Henry tilited Andrew on his one side and he placed himself behind
Andrew. He lifted Andrew's left leg sideways in air, and put his 12 inch
monstruous erection on Andrew's exposed hole, that was pink in color. It
was delicately surrounded by tiny... very tiny... and soft hair. Hnery said
aloud,

"Andrew... I am expereinecing the best times in my life! I love you. I want
to make love to you... I want to enter inside your body and make it my
home. I want to penetrate you... I don't want to leave, even a milimeter of
a space on your body, unexplored. I want to know you... see you inside
out. I am going to take you all for mine. You can not ve be of anyone
else."

Andrew said reassuringly, "I am all yours Henry... Use me the way you
want."

Henry lifted Andrew's trembling leg even higher and pushed his erection
inside. Andrew squealed in pain, while looking back at Henry through his
puppy-eyes. Henry loved that look. He pushed himself further inside Andrew,
and Andrew, without even blinking kept staring into Hnery's eyes. Henry
kept pushing himself inside and Andrew kept taking him in.  Henry felt the
end on his cock... he was completely inside. Henry's guess about Andrew's
"deep" hole was right! Andrew had a huge space for Henry to dwell inside
him.

Hnery put his tongue inside Andrew's mouth and started fucking
him. Strangely, although he didn't feel much pain when Henry was putting
his cock inside him, Andrew could feel that now. It was SOME pain. But
Andrew was not looking at it as a pain, but he was rather looking at it as
a ragging man in Henry that wanted Andrew very badly. Andrew loved that
thought, and gave in himself completely to Henry.

Henry's bare cock required no artificial lubricant, since he was filled
with pre-cum and that precum was spreading across Andrew's smooth
ass. Henry could feel the super-soft inside of Andrew's ass on his tight
rod-like dick. It was like an iron rod was speared through the apple
pudding. Andrew's butts were like pudding, Henry thought, and he loved the
Andrew Pudding. It was his most favorite flavor.

Andrew had spreaded his right hand on the floor and had held Henry from
behind his nck with his left hand. Henry had made a pillow like support
with his right hand and Andrew's head was rested on it. Hnery fucked Andrew
deep inside for a long time. They, later, tried many position... doggy, on
stomach, woman on top, standing, in the water (by this time Henry's cloke
had already vanished... Andrew never realised it), Andrew's legs on Henry's
shoulders, Andrew on his back and his legs curled upside and then behind
while Henry puping his juicy cock inside from above... They had many
sessions. Henry came many times. There was no place on (or in) Andrew that
was not penetrated. Andrew was penetreated in his ass, mouth, pits, between
the thighs, even in the region just behind the knees called Popliteal
Fossa. Andrew was feeling like each and every cavity on his body is
filled. Even hours after the penetration was finished, Andrew could still
feel the bulging mass of muscles of Henry's rocky-hard penis all over and
all inside him. He loved the feeling. Henry had come inside Andrew's ass,
in his mouth, on his face, everywhere. Andrew was drenched wet in Henry's
cum.

As they were finished and lying on the grass... tired (especially Andrew),
Jim appeared again and said,

"I am glad you made the best use of this opportunity! I would be ready to
take you back in our time!"

Henry said, "If that's ok with you, I would love to spend the eternity
here... with Andrew. It is very pure and serene. I don't feel like leaving
this place."

Jim looked at him smilingly and looked at Andrew, expecting his answer.

"I would want to live wherever Henry wants to live. Although, this place
really has it's alluring appeal!" Andrew supported Henry.

"Suit yourself. I am glad you felt so. I will make sure you'll never fall
short of food and water and anything else. All you have to do, is to
remember me." Saying this, Jim disappeared again.

Henry looked at Andrew... Andrew looked at him.

"I guess, it's time we got back to our work! What say?" Henry said
smilngly.

"Yes, we should do a lot of work!" Andrew.

"Alright then..." Henry said and mounted back on Andrew to continue his
lovely work!


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