Date: Thu, 20 Jun 2013 17:14:42 +0000
From: Andrew Birch <andrewbirch99@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chris Hemsworth and Chris Evans 2

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Chris Hemsworth and Chris Evans: Part Two

By

Andrew Birch

PREVIOUSLY...

A speedo clad Chris Evans is visiting Chris Hemsworth at a house on a
private beach.  Heading for the surf, he saw Hemsworth swimming around in
the ocean.  As Hemsworth emerged from the water, Evans found himself
sitting down on one of two sun lounges in shock.

AND NOW...

Evans thought that his new burgundy square cut trunks did little to hide
his own manhood, but they paled compared to the royal blue pair of
old-fashioned speedos this Aussie god was donning.  The straps at the side
were thin, the waves and water had caused the material to bunch up
Hemsworth's ass crack which only made the front pouch more prominent.

Soaking wet, the material was clinging to its contents - even from a
distance the older Chris could make out the younger's thick six-inch
flaccid tube atop a large ball sack which the swimmers were struggling to
contain.  They must have been an old pair, the elasticity of the spandex
worn out by the strain of supporting Hemsworth's junk because the whole
package swung left to right as he walked toward Evans.

Hemsworth had picked up a towel he'd left close to the water's edge and was
drying his hair as he came closer.  Droplets cascaded down his taught pale
bare torso which had gone slightly pink due to the sudden change of
temperature.  He reached Evans as he started drying his biceps, hair all
messed up from the rubbing, and looked down to see the other Chris in a
daze - staring agape at his crotch two feet away.

Hemsworth took the opportunity for a quick peek and yep - Evans' own meat
was hard and leaking, lying across his left hip in the tight speedos.  He
knew he could have some fun with this, so he turned and deliberately bent
over with slow deliberation as he lay the towel down on the lounge.

Evans was snapped out of his revere by Chris' turning, only to slip back
into it again when presented with an equally mesmerising sight - Chris'
rock hard ass cheeks.  The wet costumes had indeed ridden up the crack,
turning the speedo into essentially a thong.  The pale, hairless white
cheeks were flawlessly smooth.  Graciously, but not exceedingly curved, and
rippling with muscle.

Hemsworth's spandex-covered hole and taint were essentially presented right
to Evans' face, while the substantial bulge of heavy balls swung
underneath.  The sight caused Evans to uncontrollably groan and press his
palm down hard on his erection as a bolt of pre-cum literally spurted out
like a mini-ejaculation.

"The view is lovely isn't it" asked Hemsworth as he finished spreading the
towel down evenly.

"Uh...yeah.  It is" said Evans sleepily, his eyes half closed while his
crotch was at full throttle.

Hemsworth stood up straight and turned back around.  Evans took a few
seconds before realising the other Chris was looking at him and he looked
up hesitantly, smiling.  A warm genuine smile reflected back at him from
above.

"I like your trunks Captain.  I was right wasn't I? They fit really well."

"Uh... Thanks dude.  They're not as... comfy as those look" said Evans,
nodding his head toward the still wet blue speedos and the bulge contained
between Hemsworth's powerful thighs.

"These old things?  Had them since my soap days.  They were a gift from my
mate Beau.  He was a smaller guy than me so I've worn them out a bit, but
they've always been my favorite" said Hemsworth as he undid the knot in the
drawstring of the costumes.

"Actually as you're here, you can settle an age old question for me.  Does
this look okay... " said Hemsworth as his hands pointed toward his bulge,
the cock inside still mostly flaccid, but already about as big as Evans'
own currently almost stiff member.

Before Evans could answer, Hemsworth right hand dove into his speedo and
adjusted the cock so now it laid sideways in the costume, across his left
hip.  He removed his hand, put them both on his hips and asked "... or is
this better?"

Evans was dumbfounded, the sight leaving him at a loss for words.  His cock
responded though, lurching wildly enough in his trunks to cause Hemsworth
to smile.  "Here..." said the "Thor" star, "... take a closer look".

With that he took a big step forward, his cock outline now only a few
inches from Evans' face.  "Well?".

Evans struggled to say something, looked up and stumbled out "I uh, I... I
like it this way".

Hemsworth smiled down at him, "Me too.  Though the real test is whenever I
chuck a stiffy.  These are about the only togs I have that can fit it."

Evans swallowed audibly, "Huh?"

"Well, like you saw the other day" said the smirking Aussie, "when I get
hard my cock gets ... I guess the phrase is long and chunky."

That particular wording caused another dash of pre-cum to reflexively gush
from Evans' angry cock head.

"So," continued Hemsworth, "the downside with this position is that there's
really nothing to hide if I'm excited.  I suppose I had better test it out,
want to help me?"

Evans' eyes opened wide and he quickly glanced about.

"It's a private beach mate, there's no one around for miles.  I could hold
you down and rape you right now and there isn't a soul to hear it" said
Hemsworth.

Something about that mildly threatening remark sent a chill of both
uncertainty and arousal down Evans' spine.  He turned back to Chris as the
slowly awakening bulge in the drying blue material demanded his attention.

"Go on mate, see if you can get me fully hard without taking it out of my
swimmers" said Hemsworth, widening his stance.

Evans smiled at that challenge and leaned forward, mouth latching over the
bell-end as his tongue, already quite wet from all the drool that had been
building over the past few minutes, re-saturated the previously drying
material.

When he'd adjusted himself, Hemsworth had taken the opportunity to pull
back his foreskin.  The exposed purple and shiny glans was quite sensitive
and quickly responded to the skilled ministrations of Evans' tongue through
the speedos.

The beast began to grow, the large white snake expanding outward and along
Chris' hip until the end pushed the costume far out to one side.  Evans
kept at it though, sucking harder and harder, flicking it with his tongue
and lightly grazing it with his teeth as his cheeks caved inward with the
effort.

Hemsworth above - standing in a hero pose with hands on hips, chest out and
legs apart - tilted his head back and exhaled a rush of air as his own
hormones and impulses began to take over his thought processes.

'God damn Evans was good' Hemsworth thought to himself, the boy
demonstrating mad mouth skills to rival his brother Liam, even though the
latter was far more familiar with his big brother's other limb and its
capabilities. Hemsworth wondered if he could cum just from being sucked
through the speedo alone... hell, why not give it a try.

Evans, in a cock lusting haze which had clouded his mind, slowly opened his
eyes to look at the man above him as his mouth continued assaulting the
appendage in front.  This was so much hotter than Evans thought it would be
- the material tasted of saltwater, spit and pre-cum - the heat from the
cock underneath warming the mixture as he suckled it through the material.
It was thick enough that Chris could use his teeth to graze along the giant
bell end.

"Chris" came the deep voice of the Aussie.  Both men's eyes were
half-lidded, both were panting fast and incredibly turned on.

"Yeah" said Evans.

"Get up".

Evans stood, taking the opportunity to massage his own rock hard cock
through his costumes.

"Take yours off" ordered Hemsworth.

Evans obeyed, slipping the costumes off and standing there, fully naked and
aroused for the other man's gaze.  His hand automatically dropped to his
cock and made long strokes down the shaft as he looked at the aroused
Australian in front of him.

Hemsworth slowly came up to him, a hand reaching out and brushing Evans'
left pec before his finger and thumb dived for a swollen nipple.  Evans
hissed in response.

"Sensitive?" asked Hemsworth.

Evans nodded hastily, to which Hemsworth licked his thumb and rubbed the
saliva into Evans' left nipple. Visibly the pair couldn't be more different
in regard to that particular piece of anatomy.

Hemsworth's nipples sported perfectly circular aerola on bare skin, were
dark red, and the nipples themselves jutted out far for a man.  Evans' on
the other hand were pale pink, more elliptical in shape, and remained
fairly flat and pliable even when aroused.  They also were a brief bit of
bare skin amidst encircling chest hair, compared with Hemsworth's utterly
smooth pecs.

Hemsworth leaned forward, hungrily taking the other Chris' left teat into
his mouth, sucking on the pink treasure.

"Ahh fuck" shouted Evans whose left hand held on to Hemsworth's head as the
Aussie flicked his obviously talented and long tongue through the
surrounding fuzz.  It danced across the top of the engorged pink tit before
sucking and greedily gnawing on it with his white teeth and soft pink lips.

Evans' hand continued to squeeze and stroke his own cock.  The dark red
glans was dripping pre-cum that was pushed out with every stroke.  Evans
always generated a lot of pre-cum, it's something his brother Scott had
loved to comment on over the years every time he sucked off Chris since
they were teenagers.

Hemsworth swatted Evans' hand away, milking the prick until he got some
luscious drops of the clear fluid on his fingers.  He then pulled back and
proceeded to offer it to the other Chris who sucked voraciously on the
digits - all the while the pair's eyes never left each other.

"You want to fuck me don't you."

"Fuck yeah" said Evans, so aroused he could do little more than issue
breathy responses.

Hemsworth closed the gap between them, pressing their bodies together.  The
taller Chris' speedo-encased cock was now heavily resting against Evans'
hairy lower abs, squeezed tight between the pair of aroused boys.

Hemsworth had also spread his legs slightly, Evans' own erect and uncased
cock now slotted between them, Hemsworth's heavy speedo-clad ball sack
resting on top of the trunk of it, while the head of Evans' fuckstick was
temptingly close to Hemsworth's asshole.

Evans looked up at the Australian who sported a sleepy, shit-eating grin.

"You know I'll let you don't you.  Shove that fat fucking dick deep in me"
said Hemsworth as he slowly ground his cock against Evans abs.  Each time
he spread his legs a little more, almost willing Evans' cock head to get
closer to his hole.

"Do you really want it?  Do you want my dick deep in there?" said a horny
Evans.

Hemsworth took Evans' right hand and pushed it between his legs, at the
same time reaching back with his other hand to pull aside the costume
slightly.  Within a few seconds, Evans' middle finger made contact with the
moist pink hole and instinctively dipped into the first knuckle.

Hemsworth groaned a loud "MMMMM!!!" at the contact which Evans felt more
through his chest than heard through his ears.

Acting on instinct, Evans dived forward and sucked on Chris' left nipple,
at the same time pushing his finger deeper into the ass, and tightening his
abs so the giant cock squeezed against them received even more stimulation.

"Oh shit" said Hemsworth, surprised by the triple tingling to the point
that he realised he was already close to cumming.  The pair awkwardly
wobbled over toward the towel covered lounge, Hemsworth fell back onto it
as Chris followed him over - straddling him in the process.

"You'll feel my fat dick spurt in your hole baby, but not before I have
your spunk first" said Evans, his mouth diving back down onto the speedo
bulge.

Hemsworth gripped Evans' head as the American worked his costume-encased
rigid cock masterfully.  The lips and tongue moving up and down the long
length.

"Oh fuck I'm close... just a bit more... yeah right there" grunted
Hemsworth who gripped the lounge's armrests. Ten more seconds and it
happened.

Normally when a guy ejaculates while wearing a speedo, the first shots only
leak out through the material.  With Hemsworth though, the first shot
managed to make it several inches into the air before splattering back down
onto the outside of the speedos.  Evans shoved his mouth back over the
gushing lump as the Australian's load spewed from the trapped end.

"Fuck mate drink it, DRINK IT ALL" roared Chris, massively turned on by the
experience.

Even as Evans sucked a good portion of the salty cream through the speedo,
gush after gush of the fertile batter splashed back, massive flowing rivers
over it trickling over Chris seizing balls, drowning his pubes.

"Fuck YEAH" roared Hemsworth as he leaned up, right hand holding Evans'
head in place sucking the bulge as his left hand grabbed Evans' right and
pushed it into one of the leg holes of the tented speedo.

"Finger my cunt hard mate - shove that cum inside me" demanded Hemsworth as
he spread his legs wider, opening his hole.  Evans complied, quickly
ladling two fingers with the creamy runoff and pushing it deep past the
puckering lips of Hemsworth's delicious back entrance.  The semen that had
been pooling on his chode was now back inside its owner, the drenched
fingers slathering Hemsworth's anal passage like a marinade as they pushed
in harder and deeper, channeling the creamy spill from the inner thighs
above as they went.

Hemsworth had let go of Evans and was pushing back against the fingers.
Legs wide, cock nearly finished gushing yet still hard as steel, cum
saturating his crotch, his tight ass soaked in his own juices, nipples
reaching for the sky, enormous pecs heaving, muscles and breathing both
strained.  As the guy who normally took charge of sexual situations, he
rarely let go of control like this - always tapering his most slutty
tendencies.

Right now though he didn't care, the fire of lust in him was burning bright
and wasn't going to be satiated by just one load of his own.  He wanted, no
he NEEDED to be filled.  To feel a man inside him, on top of him - sweat,
muscle, hair, skin and rage combined.  Holding him down, mounting him,
plowing into him with an unyielding and relentless fury - cocks ravaging
his hole and mouth, a hand gripping his own cock like a vice, a mouth
sucking and biting into his chest and nipples until he was bruised for a
long time to come.  He wanted fresh loads flowing over him like a river, he
wanted to be ridden hard and put away wet, used and abused past his
breaking point - raped until his brain and body had given out through sheer
exhaustion.

The feeling, the uncontrollable desire to just be fucked into oblivion
overwhelmed him enough he tilted his back and roared "FUCK ME" with such
force the echo startled a flock of birds a few hundred yards away.

Evans didn't need to be told twice.  He stood up and pulled the speedos off
Chris' legs in one go.

Hemsworth watched panting, uncontrollably muttering "fuck me" in a hushed
tone over and over as his hands twisted his own nipples.  His sticky uncut
cock throbbed against his abs - pale, heavy, still rigid and already eager
for more.

Evans stood there.  Lips swollen, stubble drenched in semen, hair plastered
by sweat to his forehead.  His pecs looked huge, bigger than Hemsworth's at
this moment, the large pink nipples standing proud amidst the swirls of
chest hair.  He was panting, biceps twitching and his cock dripped pre-cum
like a faucet - long strings oozing out toward the ground.

Evans wiped Hemsworth's soaking wet speedo across his mouth, his tongue
taking a big blob of the other Chris' good stuff, then onto his 7.5" cock -
lubing the dick with the seed.  He knelt between the Aussie's legs, the
large limbs opening to welcome the 'Captain' in as his prick glided into
Hemsworth's silky smooth channel.  The previously frenzied fingering and
plenty of cum lubricating the way made his entry quick.  Evans was now on
top of Hemsworth, cock deep inside, face-to-face.

The thickness of Evans' meat was substantial enough Hemsworth felt it all -
groaning and whispering in lust "Fuck me deep, mate.  Fuck me hard... fuck
me until I bleed."

Evans, who had kept the cum he'd licked from the speedo on his tongue, spat
it over Hemsworth's face.  The Aussie looked up in both shock and lust as
Evans barked "I'm the God here pretty boy".

With that he pulled back and drove in hard and deep again and again,
rocking Hemsworth (who was admittedly not as experienced at bottoming) with
a force he'd never felt before - dishing out the kind of hard thrusting he
was used to forcing upon others.

It scared Hemsworth a little, he'd never been at the mercy of another man
like this and he briefly considered that this must be what it was like for
some of his other conquests, not to mention his baby brother.  More
importantly though, it aroused him to no end.

Evans roared, cock thrusting like a jackhammer hard and deep into the
Australian beneath him.  This ass was going to be torn up, but he didn't
care.  He was too far gone and wouldn't come back until his man milk had
thoroughly washed through the bigger and paler man's guts like a tsunami.

Evans was used to being a sex symbol, but in a room next to the other Chris
he always felt deeply inferior as the more effable, handsome and world-wise
Aussie charmed those around him with an ease Evans could only dream of.
That rage of impotence was now being channeled into his savage fucking.
His hands gripped the bigger man's pecs, nails digging into the flesh so
hard as to draw a little bit of blood on one of the cuticles he hadn't
trimmed so neatly.

What surprised Evans was that Hemsworth just took it, the man could easily
overpower him.  Yet here he was, hole open and begging for it like the
cheapest slut.  He could have been anybody's at this point, even at his
most far gone Evans had never reached the sheer craving for cock that
Hemsworth was displaying.  Evans had firmly planted his pole into the
deepest and warmest part the Australian had to offer and he wasn't going to
stop until he was so deep that when he came, his cum would leave a
permanent mark inside Hemsworth - branding the former soap star as his
property.

"Christ! Your dick is so fucking great.  Make me feel every, single, fat
inch of it Chris" said a breathy Hemsworth.

They had been going at it for several minutes, the spunk Evans had spat up
onto Hemsworth's face had dried into little patches.  Evans licked said
patches off as he pounded, before his face dived into Hemsworth's exposed
right armpit - saliva gushing over his tongue and matting the dusting of
light brown hair.  Evans slurped and suckled the skin, tasting salt, sea
air, sweat and Chris' intoxicating musky odor.

Hemsworth's mind was somewhere even he wasn't sure exactly.  His natural
and genetically blessed physique meant that even with the substantial size
of his prick, it always got rock hard.  At this moment however, the blood
was pumping through his veins and his level of desire was so elated that it
wouldn't be unreasonable to say he was as hard as diamonds.  Hemsworth had
never seen his prick so engorged, the length nearing closer to the ten-inch
mark.  The foreskin had been forced to retract halfway back as the head had
swollen to the size of a passionfruit.  The dark purple and glossy glans
pulsed, just waiting to spray its succulent juices far and wide.

Trapped between their tight and flat bellies drenched in sea spray and
sweat, Hemsworth's telegraph pole of a cock was being rubbed hard by the
friction.  The Australian knew he was about to cum again, not even ten
minutes since he'd last shot, but the churning inside his testicles was so
wild and constant he knew he couldn't hold off much longer.  His mind was
mostly focused on one thing right now - feeling every exquisite inch, every
single vein, every bump and texture of the battering ram constantly
pounding inside him.

Hemsworths hands gripped Evans hard asscheeks, the toned muscular back
above sending rivers of sweat into the furry crack.

"I'm...I'm..."

And it happened.

Hemsworth came with incredible force - the first shot didn't so much shoot
out as spray out like a high powered hose.  Evans thought he could orgasm
from just the loud squelching sound of the spunk firing out of Hemsworth's
piss slit and splashing both of them, thick hot gushes drenching both boys
and the lounge beneath them in fresh baby batter - rolling white rivulets
painting their chests and faces like the Nile Delta.

Evans didn't slow or stop, even as the fertile goo dripped down from his
forehead onto his left eye clouding part of his vision. His tongue snaked
out to lick the streaks over this face, his other eye watched the groaning
and yelling Australian beneath him liberally painting himself in his own
bodily fluids.  The smooth pecs were heaving, streaks of semen ran across
his broad shoulders, face and chest marked almost like someone had thrown a
glass of condensed milk on him.

Hemsworth's large hands grabbed the thrusting buttocks tightly, thick
fingers searching for Evans' quivering quim amidst his sweaty and furry ass
snatch.  At the same time, he urged the man above him to plow further.
With his mind now somewhat cleared, the need to feel seed inside him became
his focus.  He pushed his face up into Evans' personal space, taking back
control of the situation from him.

"I want your spunk so deep in me that I can taste it.  Make that fucking
huge prick of yours spray me full of every fucking drop of throat yogurt
you've got.  C'mon, show me your cum face fucker" said Hemsworth.

That was it for Evans, Hemsworth had once again turned him into a bitch
boy, but it didn't matter as it was time to make his mark.  Chris arched
his back, neck muscles straining, mouth in a grimace, eyes shut and a roar
building in his chest burst forth as his cock sunk once, twice, three more
times as far inside Hemsworth as he could physically go when the first
pulse of scalding hot seed shot deep into the man's bowels.  Evans pulled
back and thrust again, more frothy nut butter from his cock was injected
along Hemsworth's passage.

The cum soaked Aussie could feel his insides and ass grow hot and wet with
the heavy gushes of spooge pouring into him, and a great big smile
plastered his own semen splatted face.

They were a sight.  The long and lean Hemsworth underneath, hands and legs
wrapped around the man above him while his entire upper torso from his
navel to his hair was slathered in viscous white spunk.  Above was Evans,
face also painted white, tendons and muscle straining like he was giving
birth, pouring his essence into the man beneath him in an experience he
knew would be one of the most incredible of his life.

All too soon, Evans' overworked muscles gave out, he collapsed on top of
Hemsworth as the big Aussie wrapped his arms around his American friend and
gently kissed his forehead, tongue reaching out to lick the strands of his
succulent juices from around the face of the man above him.

Evans looked like he'd run a marathon.  Utterly spent, he struggled to lift
his head and met Hemsworth's mouth in a gentle tongue kiss.  After wiping
themselves down, the pair stayed cuddled together on the lounge for half an
hour, listening to the sound of the ocean - cool breeze brushing over their
naked bodies, sun setting the sky ablaze with a fuchsia color.  They
watched the sun set as they recovered in the wake of their experience.

A sleepy Evans was so tired he barely felt himself being lifted onto his
feet by Hemsworth, the bigger man half-carrying him toward the house.  Both
were bare-ass naked, cum-drenched speedos were left to dry on the lounge as
they headed inside for a hot shower, a soft bed, and a quiet vow to have an
even better fuck in a few hours.

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