Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2016 15:37:14 -0500
From: Chubby Boy <chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chris Pratt and Charlie McDermott

Normal disclaimers apply.  This is a work of fiction.  I don't know Chris
Pratt or Charlie McDermott and I have no idea of their personal sexually
proclivities.  I welcome your comments

Chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com

"Charlie McDermott."

Charlie still got a thrill when he saw his name on a star.  Charlie had
been acting for years.  He had made movies and tv, but something about
seeing his name on a star made it seem more real.  In this case it was on
his trailer.  It was early, well before dawn, and Charlie was still sleepy.
He was also excited.  This movie was a big deal for him.  The script wasn't
anything special, some obnoxious bro comedy with a few solid laughs and a
lot of the same jokes over and over again.  But the money was good, it was
with a big studio, which would be good for Charlie's career, and perhaps
most of all, his co-star was Chris Pratt.

Charlie though Chris Pratt was funny and a good actor.  While he had never
met Chris, he had heard he was a good guy and fun to work with.  And we're
Charlie to be honest with himself, he though Chris Pratt was hot.  Charlie
didn't really feel the need to label himself, but if he had to, he would
probably say he was bisexual.  He had been with several girls, but never a
guy.  He had lots of opportunities for sex with girls and he had been very
satisfied.  Every once in a while he would jerk off to gay porn, but that
was about it. But when he had first seen Chris Pratt without a shirt in
Guardians, he had definitely felt a little stirring in his crotch.  So
Charlie was definitely looking forward to meeting Chris.

The trailer was the nicest one he had ever had on a set.  It was a
luxurious recreational vehicle parked in a row of four.  He assumed one
belonged to Chris.  The production assistant who had met him at his car
opened the door and showed him inside.  After making sure that Charlie
didn't need anything, the assistant left an updated production schedule and
disappeared.  Charlie's first scene had been pushed so he had a couple of
hours to himself.  He didn't mind.  He had woken up early and had to skip
his shower because he didn't want to make the car wait.

Charlie walked in to the surprisingly large bath room and started the
shower.  He stripped quickly and jumped under the hot water.  It felt so
good to wash away the last sleepiness.  He quickly washed his hair and took
a little more time soaping his nearly hairless chests. He had routinely had
to appear shirtless in his role on "The Middle" and this had always
motivated him to work or enough to keep the slight muscle definition that
he felt was appropriate.  He never wanted to be huge, just slightly
muscular.  The result was perfect for his size.  After he had cleaned
himself he found himself absentmindedly playing with his cock.  As was
always the case, it took very little for his cock to get rock hard.

His dick was a thick six inches and stuck out and up from his body.  He
gently stroked his dick while using his other hand to gently tickle his
balls.  He found himself thinking about his new co-star.  He was startled
when he heard someone calling to him from the other room.  Out of reflex he
tried to cover himself, but then realized that the door was closed and no
one could see him.

"Um..yes?"

"Hey Charlie, it's Chris. I didn't meant to disturb you, I was just gonna
introduce myself."

Charlie turned off the water and grabbed the fresh clean robe that hung on
the door.

"Oh..hi... I will be right out."

He tied the robe around his waist and opened the door to find Chris Pratt
standing near the door to the trailer.

Charlie felt weird being in a robe, but he was excited to meet Chris.
Charlie walked across the room and put his hand out to shake Chris's hand.

"Hi, sorry about that, I'm Charlie."  Chris reciprocated Charlie's smile
and grabbed Charlie's hand a to deliver an almost too firm handshake.  "Hi
Charlie, I'm Chris....the stallion is out of the stable."

Charlie looked confused and tilted his head.

"Your dick is out." Charlie smiled and knodded down.  Charlie followed the
path of his eyes to see that his dick was sticking out of his robe.

"Oh shit!" Charlie said as he yanked his hand away and grabbed his robe
shut to cover himself.  His face went blood red in embarrassment.  "I'm so
sorry!" Charlie said.  Chris smiled wide, "Don't worry about it man.  I was
gonna show you my penis actually, but maybe I'll wait till the second time
we meet."  Chris's light hearted ribbing put Charlie at least a little at
ease.  Chris, sensing how embarrassed Charlie was, pivoted the conversation
to move past it, "hey, I didn't want to take up your time, but I know I
missed the read through of the script and I just wanted to introduce myself
and say I'm glad to be working with you."

Charlie smiled back, grateful that Chris had made an uncomfortable
situation less so.  "I'm excited to be here too.  I'm a big fan of yours
and I think it's gonna be a lot of fun to work together."  Chris laughed.
"A fan of mine? I've been watching "The Middle" for years.  That's why I
told them I though you would be perfect for this. Anyway, I hate to run but
I was suppose to be in make up like ten minutes ago.  I think we have a
scene at 1?"  They exchanged a few more words and Chris excused himself and
left.  Charlie was still a little mortified, but he also couldn't help but
notice that Chris seemed like a really nice guy.  He also couldn't help but
notice that his dick was till hard.



The rest of the day had been so much fun.  Charlie had gotten to know a lot
of the crew and they were all great.  He had met another co-star, who was
also fun.  But Charlie had really enjoyed the two scenes he had shot with
Chris.  Chris was a good actor.  He was also a lot of fun between takes.
He was a real cut-up and made everyone laugh whether the camera was rolling
or not.  Charlie had worried that he little wardrobe malfunction would make
it weird between them, but Chris seemed completely at ease with Charlie.
They shot three more days that week and each day was more fun than the one
before.  Chris and Charlie talked between takes about the movie, good
people they had worked with, Chris's wife and kid.  Charlie could tell
immediately that Chris was really in love with his wife Anna and that he
was just crazy about his son. Charlie found that this all made Chris even
more attractive in his eyes. Charlie had found himself each night thinking
of Chris as he slowly stroked his cock to climax before falling asleep.



Friday was the last day of shooting for the week. It was a half day and
they had wrapped early.  As they walked back to their trailers, Chris spoke
up. "So you got any plans tonight Charlie?" Chris said.

"Probably just sleep!" Charlie replied.  "What about you?"

"Anna and Jack (Chris's son) left for New York last night and I wondered if
you wanted to hang out?" Chris said.

Charlie agreed happily.  After quickly changing and surrendering their
outfits to the costume people, Charlie and Chris got in the back of the
same black town car and were whisked away to Chris house in the hills.

Upon arriving, Chris politely sent the car service away and Charlie found
himself alone with Chris in Chris's huge empty house.

"This is a great house," Charlie said. "You and Anna have great taste!"

"Anna has great taste.  She did like all of this.  She is good and that
sort of stuff.  Before I got married I lived in a shit hole.  It was like a
frat house. And not in a good way.  It was disgusting."  Charlie and Chris
seemed to both be laughing all the time.  Chris showed him the "man cave"
which featured a huge screen tv, a pool table, air hockey, a full bar, and
huge comfy chairs and sofas.  Chris played the bartender and they spent
hours playing pool, playing video games, and drinking.  They had sushi
delivered and had a few more drinks with dinner.  By the time the sun went
down, Charlie could tell that he was definitely drunk.  Drunk, but sill in
control. He could tell thy Chris was feeling it too. They ended up on the
couch together.  They were laughing and joking, but Charlie could feel
himself starting to fall asleep.  He was almost asleep when he felt a warm
kiss on his lips.  His eyes shot open to see Chris's eyes staring into his
as his warm tongue probed gently between Charlie's lips. Charlie was
genuinely shocked but he didn't pull alway. After another second or so,
Chris broke away and moved his head a few inches away from Charlie's.
Chris just smiled.  Charlie didn't know what to say, "um...what was that?"
Charlie stammered.

Chris continued to smile. "Just something I wanted to do.  Been wanting to
do it all week.  I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable."  Chris was
completely at ease.

"I'm, um.....not....not uncomfortable exactly, I'm just...." Charlie had
never been in a situation like this.  He had never even been hit on by a
guy, let alone kissed by one.  Chris had certainly been in this position
before.  And the fact that Charlie hadn't recoiled away was a very good
sign.  Chris was also just a little drunk and more than just a little horny
which gave me confidence to spare.  Chris smiled and laughed a goofy laugh.
Charlie had just realized that Chris was looming over him with one arm on
the sofa behind Charlie's head, just inches from Charlie's face.  Charlie
could smell Chris.  It was a pleasant cologne or body wash mixed with
Chris's body chemistry. It was intoxicatingly.  Charlie smiled nervously.
"I've, um, never kissed a guy.  I don't know if I like it or not.  Besides,
you are married."

Chris flashed his huge smile again.

"Anna knows all about this.  She and I have always been completely open
about what we want and what we need.  We both do stuff sometimes.  She
knows that every once in a while I meet a guy that I want to do some stuff
with, and she is cool with it." Chris leaned in every closer, nearly
touching his face to Charlie's, "sometimes....she watches." Charlie was
dumb struck.  He just stared back at Chris's eyes. Afraid to stay. Afraid
to go.  Chris was so energetic.  Charlie was mesmerized my the way his
Chris's mouth moves when he spoke.  "I told her all about you.  What a cool
guy you were...and how handsome.  She already knew that though. We watch
you on tv together all the time.  She actually is the one that suggested I
invite you over if I got lonely while she is away."  Charlie couldn't
pretend that he wasn't interested.  He had been jerking off thinking about
Chris all week. His face was flush.  He was so close to Chris's face.  He
was quiet for a while, all the while Chris was looking directly into his
eyes.

"Well," Charlie stammered, "I might wanna try something." Chris smiled at
this.  "But I don't know how much, or what....you know what I mean."

Chris smiled huge again as he nodded. "I understand completely man.  You
don't worry. I'm not gonna make you do anything you don't wanna do.  We can
just fool around a little and see what happens. "

Charlie nodded again, "I'm really nervous.  And I don't know what to do
exactly. I means I've seen some stuff in porn, but you know."

"Don't be nervous.  Just forget anything you saw in porn...how about
kissing? Did you like when I kissed you?" Chris said.

Charlie smiled a little and nodded.  Chris leaned in and kissed his
slightly open mouth once more.  Charlie closed his eyes as Chris once again
gently pushed his tongue into Charlie's mouth.  Chris gently placed his
free hand on the side of Charlie's neck. He could feel the heat coming off
Charlie's skin.  Chris began to explore Charlie's chest and arms with his
hand.  He pushed his hand up under Charlie's shirt and explored his chest
and nipples.  Charlie shuddered at the feeling of being so gently touched.
Instinctually, Charlie began touching Chris's chest too.  Chris was even
more defined than he looked in his t shirt.  His pecs were smooth and his
abs were easy to identify.  After several minutes of passionate kissing
neither had ventured to touch the other below the belt.  Charlie was too
nervous and Chris didn't want to step over a line that Charlie wasn't
comfortable with.  When they finally broke apart, both a little out breath,
Chris locked eyes with Charlie again, equally intense and spat out softly
,"Charlie, can I take your cock out?" Charlie seemed a little scared, but
he silently nodded with a smile.  Chris stood up only to Kneel in front of
Charlie.  Chris gently and slowly unfastened Charlie's belt and I buttoned
his fly.  He gently pulled down the front of Charlie's boxer shorts,
allowed Charlie's rock hard six inches to spring up.  Chris smiled, "we
meet again!" He said as he stared at Charlie's dick.  Charlie remembers the
awkward moment earlier in the week when Chris he first met and
inadvertently flashed him.  Charlie would have been embarrassed again but
he was distracted when Chris gently but firmly grabbed Charlie's dick and
began gently stroking it.  Chris leaned in and inhaled deeply near
Charlie's cock.  Charlie found this weird but strangely exciting.  The
sensation of Chris's hand on his cock was something Charlie couldn't
believe.  Not knowing what to do, he just squirmed where he sat as Chris
looked intently at the dick in his hand.  Chris brought his other hand up
and with a little negotiating was able to free Charlie's balls from his
jeans as well.  Once they were out, Chris began to gently rub and tug them
as he stroke his cock with his other hand.  It felt so good that Charlie
wanted to lean back and let his eyes roll back in his head, but he was
mesmerized watching Chris in action.  Chris kept inhaling deeply, smelling
Charlie's crotch and grunting with approval under his breath.  After
another minute or so, Chris looked up at Charlie, all while never ceasing
or even slowing his slow rhythm of stroking.

"I want to taste it Charlie.  Is that ok? I don't have to if you don't want
me to.  But I really want to.  If you are cool with it."  Now it was Chris
that sounded nervous.  Charlie did have some reservations about the entire
thing, but the pleasure he was feeling was too intense and part of him
desperately wanted to see Chris suck him.  After a moments hesitation,
Charlie nodded and Chris smiled again.  Without another word, Chris leaned
in and gently licked the head of Charlie's dick.  Charlie couldn't believe
the sensation.  He had gotten head from girls, but it had never been this
intense.  Chris licked around the head and shaft before opening his mouth
wide to take all of Charlie's dick down into his mouth and throat.  Chris
stopped long enough to look at Charlie and say, "tastes so good" before
going back to sucking.  Charlie's squirmed and shifted as the sensation
became almost more than he could bear.  Chris used his left hand to play
with Charlie's balls and slid his right hand up under Charlie's shirt. As
he pumped his head up and down on Charlie's dick, he locked eyes with
Charlie.  This eye contact seemed to be what pushed Charlie over the edge.
Charlie realized too late what was happening and was only able to blurt
out, "Chris I'm ..." Before his cock exploded inside Chris's mouth.
Charlie's body contorted and tensed as shot after shot of his cum coated
the back of Chris's throat.  Charlie grunted loudly as he came, his body
twisted and twitched and after the first shot, Chris buried his face as
deep as he could in Charlie's crotch.  When Charlie's orgasm had finally
subsided, Chris swallowed hard and then drew back enough to lick off and
swallow every last drop of Charlie's cum.  Charlie was very sensitive after
he came and he almost jumped out of his skin as Chris was milking the last
bit of cum out.  Chris, finally satisfied that he had gotten it all, pulled
his mouth off of Charlie's cock and smiled.  "Tasted so good man." Chris
said with a wry smirk.

Charlie laughed but he seems embarrassed.  "I...I didn't mean to cum so
fast...or in your mouth...I'm really sorry." Charlie said, half laughing.

Chris scoffed, "you did great.  It's like always say, don't suck a dick in
your mouth if you don't want cum in your face!" Charlie smiled, more at
ease.  "Besides," Chris added, "we ain't done yet.  Stand up."  This made
Charlie a little nervous again, but also very excited.  He stood up, but
forgetting that his jeans were unbuckled, his pants fell to his ankles as
soon as he was on his feet.  Chris smiled and bent over to yank down
Charlie's boxer shorts.  Chris also worked to pull off Charlie's sock.
While he was doing this, Charlie's softening cock was inches from Chris's
face.  Once Charlie was finally naked from the waist down, Chris playfully
buried his face in Charlie's crotch before standing and facing him.  Chris
moved to pull of Charlie's shirt but Charlie stopped him.  Charlie's tone
was nervous but playful. "Don't you think you should have to show me
something too?"  Charlie gingerly put his hand on the noticeable bulge in
Chris's jeans.  It was a move bolder than he thought himself capable of.
Chris smiled, "slut" he said playfully as he unbuckled his belt and opened
his jeans.  In a swift motion he pulled his jeans and underwear down and
stood again.  Charlie couldn't look away from Chris's beautiful cock.  It
was a full eight inches and while not quite as thick as Charlie's, it was
definitely thick.  It was completely hard and stuck out from Chris's body
at an almost perfect right angle.  Charlie kept looking at Chris's dick, so
Chris took the opportunity to pulled Charlie's shirt off over his head,
revealing his slight by muscular athletic build.  Chris ran his fingers
slowly down Charlie's nearly hairless chest.  Charlie finally looked up and
smiled as he pulled Chris's shirt up and off.  Chris's body was fantastic.
His pecs and abs were defined, his impressive arms flexed with every slight
movement.  Chris looked like a Greek statue.  Charlie sheepishly put his
hand on Chris's chest and laughingly said, "I'm getting an inferiority
complex over here."  Chris went from smiling to frowning.  He reached or to
Charlie and pulled him close.  Their bodies touched skin to skin.  Charlie
could feel Chris's hard dick pressing into his hip.  Chris was a good 7
inches taller than Charlie and Charlie found his face buried in Chris's
chest.  Chris wrapped his strong arms around Charlie's naked body.  "That
is ridiculous, your body is smoking hot, you have big fat dick, you have
this great curly hair..."Charlie blushed and felt so comfortable nestled in
the larger mans arms," and most of all you are a cool dude.  That's what
made me want you more than any of the rest." Charlie, feeling more at ease,
began running his hands up and down Chris's thighs and back and ass.  After
a few more moments, Chris and Charlie began kissing again before Chris
broke away and whispered gently ,"here....lay down....on your belly."
Charlie thought for sure he knew what this meant.  Chris must want to fuck
him.  Charlie was kind of terrified and was almost ready to protest, but he
was so turned on and he couldn't believe what he had done already.  But
this was a big deal, he had never done anything like...." Charlie's train
of thought derailed when he felt Chris's warm wet tongue tenderly licking
his tight hole.  Charlie was pleasantly surprised that this was Chris's
intention(at least for now).  Charlie couldn't believe that anything could
have felt better than the amazing blow job Chris had given him minutes
earlier, but each time Chris's tongue gently poked inside him, Charlie felt
a wave of energy run down his spine.  Charlie had never felt anything like
it and decided that it was better than any sexual experience he had felt
before.  Charlie moans softly as Chris continued to eat his ass.  After
several minutes, Chris came up for air, panting "taste so good" before
burying his face in Charlie's ass again.  In all, Chris spent about ten
minutes eating Charlie's ass.  To Charlie it felt like eternity.  Charlie's
dick had begun to harden again the moment that Chris's Tongue he touched
him.  His cock now ached once more to be touched.  As if reading Charlie's
mind, Chris moved his hand up and began gently jerking Charlie's dick while
he licked his ass.  Charlie once again moaned at the sensation.  After a
few more moments, Chris once again came up for air.  He moved up and kissed
Charlie again.  Charlie could taste himself on Chris's lips.  It was
different than anything he had tasted before, but he kind of liked it.
With Chris now looming over him, Charlie could feel Chris's hard dick
poking near his ass.

Chris was still out of breath, "do you.... Think.... Can I put it in a
little?" A pause from both. "It's totally cool to say no.  I don't want to
pressure you into something you aren't ready for...it can be intense. We
can just...." Charlie interrupted him by kissing him again.  "Maybe just a
little." Charlie whispered with a grin.  Chris flashed back his own big
smile and kissed Charlie again before bounded up off the couch and
disappearing into another room.  Charlie just late there, on his hands and
knees, ass in the air, starting to feel weird and kind of sick with a mix
of fear and anticipation when Chris came back into the room.  Charlie
marveled at his beautiful body.  Chris was already rolling a condom down
onto his thick eight inches.  When Charlie saw this, he was both aroused
and even more scared.  Was he really about to do this?  It kind of all
seemed like a dream.  Chris knelt on the couch and grabbed Charlie's hips.
Chris moved down to Charlie's legs and surprised Charlie by flipping him
over on his back.  Chris grabbed Charlie's hips and yanked him down toward
him, "time to get fucked!" Chris yelled, causing a look of terror to appear
on Charlie's face. Chris couldn't keep a straight face and started
laughing.  Charlie looked confused. Chris laughed, "I'm just fucking with
you dude." Charlie started smiling, but it was a nervous smile.  "Look
Charlie,"Chris spoke calmly and softly while gently stroking Charlie's
dick. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to.  Or if you want to
but you are nervous.  It's all good.  IF we do this, I'm gonna go real slow
and I promise I won't do anything you don't want me to." Chris never broke
eye contact with Charlie and Charlie couldn't help but be turned on by
it. "So," Chris whispered, "what do you think?"  Charlie hesitated for a
moment, but finally, he nervously shook his head yes.  Chris smiled and
leaned over to kiss Charlie a little more.  Charlie felt Chris position the
head of his dick on Charlie's hole. Charlie instinctually tightened up and
Chris began to whisper in his ear. "You don't wanna do that.  It makes it
so much worse.  Just try to relax.  Do you trust me?" Charlie's nodded and
Chris immediately sensed Charlie relaxing.  Chris kissed Charlie once more
and slowly began pushing into Charlie.  Charlie had never even had a finger
up his ass, but Chris's mouth had done an expert job of loosening him.
Charlie's hole only resisted a little before relenting to Chris's dick.
Charlie let out a low quick grunt as the head of Chris's dick slipped
inside him.  Chris stopped pushing immediately upon penetrating Charlie's
ass.  Chris kissed Charlie again and again as Charlie tried to adjust to
the pain.  As far as sensation goes, there was only pain for Charlie right
now.  Just the tip of Chris's dick felt like Charlie was being torn in two.
But on another level, emotionally, Charlie was loving everything about it.
He certainly couldn't believe that a guy he didn't know last week whom he
had stroked to every night this week, was now fucking him.  He couldn't
believe anyone was fucking him. Chris waited about thirty seconds before
once again whispering, "should I keep going?"  Charlie had a pained look on
his face but he nodded.  Chris began to slowly push more into Charlie.
Charlie made a low soft "aaaahhhh" sounds but indicated his desire to keep
going by slowly jerking his own dick.  Chris smiled and rubbed Charlie's
flat belly as he slowly pushed into him.  After each slight push, Chris
would stop and let Charlie adjust to the pressure. After a few minutes,
Chris was about halfway inside Charlie when he slowly began to slide about
half way in and out of him.  Charlie writhed in agony mixed with ecstasy.
After a few minutes, Charlie began to get used to it a little bit.  "Is
that all the way in?" Charlie asked shyly.  Chris smiled and put his hand
on Charlie neck, "no man. That's like half. You ok?" Chris was very patient
and gentle.  Charlie, despite being almost ready to have Chris pull out,
also felt an urge for more.  Part of him wanted all of Chris's cock.
Charlie shut his eyes and put his head back, "try to get it all in."

Chris spoke softly, "are you sure? You don't have to.  You already feel so
good." Charlie nodded.  Chris reached up and grabbed both of Charlie's
hands (pulling them away from his dick in the process).  Charlie opened his
eyes when Chris took his hands and they looked each other in the eye as
Chris slowly pushed more of his dick into Charlie's ass.  Charlie was
stretched pretty good now, but there was still pain.  Charlie was
determined and when Chris tried to pull back a little, Charlie pulled him
back toward him.  Chris eased an additional inch in and gently fucked that
way for a little while before easing in a little more.  Charlie nodded
without a question being asked.  Chris knew what he wanted him today.
Chris pushed slowly but firmly until finally all of his dick was inside
Charlie's ass.  At this last bit, the pressure of Chris's big cock on
Charlie's prostate was too much and Charlie wined loudly. Without time for
warning, and without either of them touching Charlie's dick, his cock began
to erupt shots of cum on Charlie's face, chest, and belly.  Charlie's body
jerked with each wave of orgasm but lows gasps were all he could muster.
Chris only been to fuck Charlie faster until a minute or so later, Charlie,
still reeling from his intense climax, felt Chris's cock get a little
thicker inside him.  Chris sped up and started making little sounds that
told Charlie what was about to happen.  Chris gave out a loud grunt and
yelled that he was cumming.  Chris's ample biceps flexed as he grabbed
Charlie's shoulders and pushed himself into him as deeply as he could.
Charlie gave off a quick Yelp but Chris, in the throws of an old intense
orgasm, pushed hard into Charlie as he filled the condom.  Chris collapsed
down on top of Charlie and kissed him hungrily.  After a couple of minutes
of kissing, Chris leaned up and slowly pulled out of Charlie. Charlie felt
empty without Chris inside him.  Chris stumbled to stand and ran to the
bathroom to dispose of the condom and clean up.  Charlie, alone in the
room, recovering from the intense fucking he had just had, spell bound at
what he had done, thinking he would wake up any moment, lay speechless for
a minute.  He then thought that perhaps Chris had left the room to give
Charlie a chance to leave.  Had Chris just used him for sex?  Was this
awkward now?  Charlie suddenly felt very self conscious and began searching
for his clothes.  He was just about to put his shirt on when he heard Chris
yell from the other room, "Come shower with me Charlie!"  Charlie realized
that it wasn't awkward except in his own head.  Charlie stood up and had to
learn to walk again after the rough pounding he had experienced.  He
realized he was till holding his shirt and threw it to the ground.  He
slowly walked toward the sound of the shower in the next room, his face and
body smeared with his cum, his inside feeling raw and empty, but he
couldn't help but smile as he walked toward the shower, knowing who would
be waiting for him when he got there.