Date: Tue, 30 Jun 2015 23:29:34 +0000 (UTC)
From: Patrick Thomas <red.cheshire@yahoo.com>
Subject: On The Set of Neighbors - Part 4

This is a fictional story about actors from the film "Neighbors" and
"Jurassic World" (both copyrighted by Universal Pictures).  It does not
intend to imply anything about the sexuality or actions of the actual
persons depicted.

Sexual activity between consenting adult males is depicted. If you are
underage or it is otherwise illegal to read this story where you live,
please stop reading now.

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On the Set of Neighbors - Ch. 4 - Jurassic Pratt

Author's note: this story takes place during late summer 2014, during
filming of "Jurassic World" in New Orleans.

There's a sequel to the film "Neighbors" that is currently in development.
With Jake Johnson in both "Neighbors" and "Jurassic World", couldn't resist
toying with Chris Pratt.  However, will be leaving this series alone until
there are further developments with the new film.

Enjoy

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Chris Pratt made his way down the hall, a pack of beer in each hand.  New
Orleans was a fun city to explore...lots of crazy stuff to see. But it was
good on some evenings to just kick back and relax, which was tonight's
plan. He'd hit it off with Jake Johnson, who had a role in the film. They
were only a year apart in age and had similar personalities - laid back but
with a strong sense of mischief and humor.  There'd been many nights where
they hunted out the more-interesting parts of the city...and many nights
that they'd stayed in the hotel, playing games or watching movies. They had
spent enough time together that they'd wound up swapping spare key cards
for their rooms, just to make things easier for hanging out.

"Why don't I ever remember to..." Chris mumbled to himself as he set down a
pack of beer and fished in his pocket for his wallet, digging out the key
card to Jake's room.  "...get this thing out ahead of time and stick it in
my back pocket?"  Sliding the key into the door and seeing the lock-light
go from amber to green, he turned the handle and opened the door a couple
of inches.  Holding it in place with his foot, the key card went into his
pocket and he picked the beer back up, pushing the door open with his foot.
He made his way down the short L-shaped entrance way, rounding the corner.

"Honey, I'm ho..."  His words, and his feet, came to a halt.  Jake was
sitting in an armchair, legs spread wide open, with a girl between his
legs, her head bobbing up and down. Well, that was Chris' initial
assumption.  Over the next couple of seconds, his brain registered that
while the figure on its knees had a sweet bubble butt...the legs were a
little too hairy and bulky to be feminine, and the hair was really short
for a girl. The shoulders were a bit too broad, and the arms were on the
muscular side.

While Chris was realizing that the person between Jake's legs was decidedly
a dude, his friend's eyes opened, surprised. "Uhhh...hey buddy."  Part of
Jake's mind registered the idea of getting decent...but his dick was more
in control at the moment and was quite happy with the blow job it was
getting. "Sorry, should have texted you or something..."

Chris blinked, snapping back to life. "Huh?  No...no no, naw. I uh, just
didn't realize you had a...uh, a visitor."  A visitor who, with a loud wet
popping sound, released Jake's cock and turned around to see who had walked
in. "Oh shit, Chris Pratt?  Dude, I am such a fan!  Your movies are fucking
awesome!"  While one hand was still up in the air in a greeting, the other
one kept its hold on Jake's shaft, slowly moving up and down the
spit-slicked skin. Jake cleared his throat.  "Chris...Dave Franco.
Dave...you apparently already know who Chris is," he chuckled.

"Hell yeah.  Saw 'Guardians' like three times. Good work, man."  Chris
tilted his head, feeling awkward and trying to take in the situation. As
crazy as New Orleans had been, another male celebrity complimenting him
while naked and blowing his friend was something on a whole new level of
strange. "Umm...thanks?"

Jake sensed Chris' discomfort and felt the need to break the ice. Putting
pressure on the back of Dave's head, he returned the younger man's face to
his crotch, using his pole to keep Dave's mouth occupied.  "Sorry.  Dave
texted a little while ago and happened to be in town, so invited him
over. Didn't quite plan on this," he waved his hand down towards his groin,
"but I remembered how good the head this kid gave back when we were filming
'Neighbors' and this just kinda happened."  A small moan rumbled in the
back of his throat, his eyes half-closing for a moment. "Seriously...he is
*great* with his mouth."  Jake motioned at the couch nearby.  "You can go
ahead and sit down.  Shouldn't be too...mmmmm...much longer, then can get
dressed and hang out."

The only reaction Chris could manage for a moment was blinking his eyes,
followed by a large laugh. "Just chill on the couch until Dave gets done
blowing you?"  "Yeah...we'll chalk it up on the Crazy NOLA list.  Have a
beer.  Hell, pass...mmmm...."  His fingers twisted in Dave's hair as his
toes curled a little.  "Pass me one while you're at it."  The juxtaposition
of weirdness and regular conversation pulled Chris over into the realm of
being amused more than being freaked out.  Shaking his head and chuckling,
he made his way over to the couch and settled down onto it, popping open
two of the beers.  He handed one over to Jake and then took a long chug of
his own.  Two quick beers later, he finally felt relaxed.  Jake was still
working on the first one, preoccupied with the work that Dave was doing on
his cock.  The beer, combined with Jake's moaning and words of
encouragement to Dave, began to have an effect.  Chris shifted on the
couch, quickly adjusting his crotch and trying to get more
comfortable...which was hard to do when his shorts were suddenly feeling a
lot tighter.

"Oh man, sorry, I'm being rude.  Do you want a turn with Dave?"  Jake
asked, misunderstanding Chris' discomfort.  "Seriously. I've had a lot of
blowjobs. A LOT.  But what this kid can do with his mouth...damn."  Jake
took another sip and used the bottle to gesture back and forth between
himself and Chris. "Seriously, damn."  Dave pulled off again, wiping his
chin with the back of his hand. "Kid?  I'm 30."  He looked up at Jake with
a joking glare. Jake looked back down, holding the side of Dave's head in
one hand.  "When you get another six or seven years, and catch up to us,
we'll stop calling you kid," he replied, winking.  He glanced back up at
Chris.  "Dude. Best mouth, I'm telling ya."

Chris took a long swallow from his beer, buying time while weighing the
idea. Hell, he couldn't believe that he was even debating it.  He was
married...and while his wife was fun in the sack, she really did not like
giving head.  Pulling his lips off of the bottle, they twisted to the side
while Chris continued thinking.  Dave's face lit up.  "No fucking way...if
someone said I'd be sucking off Chris Pratt before the day was over, I'd
have called them a damn liar."  Chris' left eyebrow shot up, hearing the
enthusiasm in Dave's voice. Shifting his weight around, Dave crossed the
short space on his knees before settling down between Chris' thick legs,
placing a hand tentatively on each of the big man's knees. "I'm not gonna
suck your dick dude."  The new look of confusion on Chris' face was almost
comical, trying to figure out how the conversation had gone from Dave
blowing him...to not blowing him, all while completely naked on the ground
in front of him.  "I'd be worshipping it, every single inch, like it
deserves.  Chris Pratt's fucking dick..."

Chris looked over at Jake, who shrugged slightly and raised his beer.
"Hey, it's New Orleans. It's a crazy city, am I right?"

Chris' mouth stretched into a smile and raised his beer as well, as if
toasting. "Fuck it.  To New Orleans. This crazy damn town.  What the hell?"
He looked back down at Dave and winked, nodding his head to silently say
'go ahead'.

Licking his lips, Dave ran his hands up and down Chris' giant thighs,
admiring the firm muscles, not quite believing that they were now his
playground.  Shifting forward, he leaned his body forward, burying his face
into Chris' crotch.  Finding a hard lump trying to break free of its cotton
confinement, he opened his mouth and gently pressed his teeth down,
playfully nibbling on the large package while running his hands under the
legs of Chris' shorts.  Curling his fingers, he gently drug his fingernails
back down the thighs while working the hard bulge with his mouth, eliciting
a loud groan of pleasure from Chris.  Hands making their way back up, Dave
continued gnawing hungrily while he began undoing Chris' shorts. Popping
the button, he finally pulled away as his fingers tugged down on the
zipper.  As the khaki material parted, it revealed white cotton
beneath...and more buttons. Having memorized the online photos of Chris at
the gym, Dave remembered that the man was a fan of button-fly underwear.
Here, the buttons were in disarray from trying to restrain the throbbing
meat jutting out.

Reaching forward, Dave undid the bottom button, revealing skin and reddish
hair.  His tongue quickly replaced the cotton material, pressing against
the firm rod of flesh, inhaling the musky scent.  As he continued to lap
his tongue up and down, Dave blindly found the next button, undoing it?and
then the next.  As each button came undone, Dave's head moved further north
and south, the tip of his tongue dancing along the further-exposed pole.

The last button finally taken care of, Chris' cock remained confined in a
white cotton prison, the head jammed up against the inside of the
waistband, straining to break free.  Pulling away again to get a good view
of his new toy, Dave reached inside the fly and pulled on the large dick,
releasing it.  Free from constraint, it throbbed and extended to its full
size, causing Dave's mouth to water.  He looked over to Jake's crotch and
then back to Chris'?and back again.  The two cocks were an interesting
comparison.  They were nearly identical in length and thickness?but in
someways they were opposites.  Chris' piece was maybe just a half inch
short of Jake's eight inches.  They had the same bulbed head at the end of
their rods.  But where Jake's was very thick at the end and narrowed down
to an average girth at the end base?Chris' length did the opposite.  The
head looked bigger and rounder, sitting on top of a pole that was (at
first) narrower than the tip.  As Dave's gaze made its way down, the shaft
got wider?and wider?becoming incredibly thick at the base.  Wrapping his
hand around the root, he mentally compared it to Jake's and decided that it
was about as thick as the end of Jake's rod, causing his hole to twitch
hungrily.

Jake devoured Chris' cock.  "Blow" and "suck" aren't words to describe the
eagerness of his actions.  His lips wrapped around Chris' cockhead and
proceeded down, inhaling inch after inch of hot throbbing meat, his mouth
and throat stretching around it.  Fingers gripping the large meaty thighs,
Dave's head bobbed up and down ferociously.  Loud, wet slurping sounds
filled the room, accompanied by loud groans from Chris.  The older man was
tempted to tangle his fingers into Dave's hair and thrust...but he was
enthralled with the younger guy's enthusiastic work.  Instead, he watched
in amazement as Dave's mouth slid up and down his pole with vigor.  In the
background, he could see Jake's hand casually work his own cock, amused and
turned on by the display.

After several minutes, the intensity of Dave's sucking, combined with the
length of time since he'd gotten off and the novelty of actually getting
head again...was all having an effect.  Chris was enjoying it too much for
it to be over so soon.  Placing his palm on Dave's forehead, he lightly
pushed back, pulling the dark-haired man off of the end of his dick.  Dave
looked confused by the action; eyes glazed over with lust, his mouth hung
open with a line of spit connecting his lower lip to the tip of Chris'
meat.  "I need a break..."  Dave quietly tilted his head, still confused.
Chris grinned and balled his hand into a fist before opening it back up,
making an explosion sound.  Laughing, Dave nodded; he gripped Chris' cock
and gave it one last tug.  "I'm coming back for more of this."  Turning,
Dave crossed the space back to Jake's armchair.  Settling in between his
friend's legs, he took his cock back into his mouth and resumed blowing
Jake.

Relaxing with a deep breath, Chris settled against the back of the couch,
taking another swig of beer.  His eyes stayed riveted on Dave's mouth,
watching it glide up and down, occasionally pulling off and dancing along
Jake's shaft with his tongue...or going lower and nuzzling the furry nuts
below.  He wrapped his fingers around his own cock and lightly tugged on
it, enjoying the show.  Some time later, Jake took Dave's head in his hands
and pulled back.  Leaning down, he brought their lips together, tongues
battling.  Coming up for air, he winked.  "I'm going to need a break
too... Chris should be up for another round by now though."  Grinning, Dave
made his way back between Chris' knees...but not before yelping when Jake
gave him a playful swat on the ass.

Another loud moan from Chris as his cock disappeared down Dave's
throat...and the juicy sounds of Dave's efforts filled his ears.  Seeing
that Jake's beer had run out again, he pulled another bottle out of the
case and tilted forward to pass it.  The motion caused the head of his dick
to nestle further into the back of Dave's throat, eliciting a groan from
both men.  Handing the beer over, he leaned back against the couch cushion
and brought his hand to the back of Dave's neck...and began slightly
thrusting up, meeting the down stroke of Dave's mouth, burying himself
again, Dave's nose pressed into Chris' dark red pubes.  Holding Dave in
place, his pole throbbed inside the other man's throat, warm and tight,
before relenting his grip.  Dave was enjoying Chris being more involved in
the blowjob...but before too long, Chris had to pull him off again before
he blew his load.

Dave went back to Jake's crotch, allowing Chris to rest.  Back and forth,
he got to work his mouth on both men's cocks, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Jake and Chris leaned back, appreciating the magic that was Dave's mouth
and throat, along with the beer.  Jake found himself looking at Chris more
and more, turned on by his friend's beefy muscles.  At some point, while
Dave's mouth was wrapped around Jake's shaft, Jake found himself watching
as Chris slowly jerked his own pole.  Catching Jake's mesmerized stare,
Chris' playful side kicked in and he began matching the pace of his wrist
with Dave's head.  As the younger man's lips moved down Jake's cock, Chris'
fingers would make their way towards the base of his dick.  When Dave
brought himself back up to Jake's knob, Chris' hand would glide up and play
with his cockhead.  Eventually, Jake realized that the two motions were in
sync; the knowledge caused his own fun stick to throb and pulse.  With a
sharp intake of breath, he pulled out of Dave's mouth, fighting to gain
control over himself and not shoot.

Dave, unaware of the action overhead, settled back into Chris' groin,
swallowing his hose.  Chris winked at Jake, suppressing a laugh as his
friend shot back a fake glare.  When his balls began stirring, he sent Dave
back over to Jake's chair.  When Jake's cock had been devoured again, he
took grip of his own lap stick, giving it a shake to get Jake's attention.
The dark-haired man watched as Chris' other hand wandered up his thigh,
over his abs, and settled on his big chest, kneading the large pec.
Sliding down, his fingers took hold of his nipple and tugged
lightly...rewarded with the sound of a groan from across the room.  Amused
and turned on further, Chris made a show of it, spreading his legs as he
pumped his meat, his body rising and falling as he flexed his ass.  His
other hand played across the muscles of his thigh, danced along his abs,
and massaged his chest.  All the while, Jake's shaft was throbbing with
more urgency inside Dave's mouth.  Slowly, Chris' finger descended down
from his nipple and trailed down the length of his pole, circling around
the bulbed head at the end, shiny with precum and dark pink with
excitement.  Gripping more firmly with his other hand, he pulled on it,
bringing forth a large clear drop of precum which hung off of his tip.
Bringing his finger up, he gathered the cock nectar and lifted his hand up
in the air...and brought it to his mouth.  His lips wrapped around his
thick digit and suckled, tasting the sweetness as it hit his tongue.

Jake closed his eyes, the image seared onto the inside of his eyelids.  His
mouth opened, groaning loudly as his nuts quickly pulled up in their sac,
firing up through his cum gun and slamming into Dave's throat.  The younger
man slammed his hands onto Jake's hips and pulled himself down, lips firmly
locked around the thick shaft as it bucked and throbbed, releasing a
torrent of cum, as he worked to swallow every last drop.  When Jake's body
finally recovered, he slumped back in his chair, drained of energy. Dave's
suction finally relented as he released the rod and wiped his chin with his
thumb, catching the seed that had escaped and licking his fingers clean.
He left Jake, whose chest was heaving with deep breaths, and crossed back
over to Chris.  That thick cock hadn't been in his lips but five seconds
when he felt big hands grip his torso under his arms, pulling him up onto
the couch.  His legs found the seat and he settled down on his knees,
straddling Chris' lap.  One large paw settled onto his ass, applying
pressure and bringing him down until he felt the big fuck stick slide up
against his rear.  At the same time, the other hand slid up and tugged at
his neck, bringing him in close.  Chris' game with Jake had worked Chris up
as well; he locked lips with Dave and began making out, their hands
exploring each other's bodies, the tastes of beer and cum mingling along
their tongues, as Jake rocked up and down, feeling Chris' member slide up
and down his ass crack.

Neither man heard Jake get out of his chair and leave the room...or come
back.  They barely registered the snapping sound of a plastic lid popping
open.  Chris jumped when he unexpectedly felt a warm hand with cold lube
wrap itself around the base of his cock.  The liquid's chill dissapated as
it was spread out over the skin of his fuck stick, Jake's hand working up
and down, bumping against Chris' balls below and Dave's ass above.  Dave
was already grinding down on Chris' large knob, moaning into the mouth
pressed against his lips.  Now slick with lube, it began easing its way
into his hole, dividing the flesh and slowly working its way in.  Leaving a
generous amount of lube glistening on Chris' rod, Jake wiped the excess off
on his own thigh and sat down to enjoy the show.

As the first inch slid in, Dave pulled away and buried his face into Chris'
neck, moaning.  Not stopping, he continued rocking back and forth, working
his hips and riding his way down Chris' manhood, the increasing girth
stretching his tunnel as it penetrated deeper and deeper.  Finally finished
impaling himself, Dave leaned back and let out a cry of mostly pleasure
(with just a little pain).  Chris brought his hands up to Dave's shoulders,
embracing him as he now buried his face into Dave's neck, pulling him down
as he thrust up, burying a last half inch, both men grunting.  Dave began
pulling himself up, just an inch, before sliding back down to the base of
Chris' cock.  The other man began rocking his own hips, assisting Dave's
ride, working his mouth along Dave's neck, jaw, ear, and shoulder.  By the
time his lips made contact with Dave's nipple, the eager bottom was riding
up and down half of Chris' tool.  Teeth teasing his nipple, Dave gasped and
pulled up, nearly all the way off, feeling the bulb of Chris' tip bump
against his hole.  He leaned back, supported by Chris' large hands, puffing
his own well-muscled chest out to give Chris better access.  Meanwhile, his
hips broke into a trot, beginning to bounce up and down...his mouth was
opened into a large O-shape, sounds of pleasure rolling out as cries,
groans, and grunts, begging Chris for every inch, for more, to not stop.

Jake watched, transfixed on the pair.  Dave was riding Chris like a
stallion...and his large auburn-haired friend was holding Dave's hips,
ramming up, their bodies slamming into each other where Chris' cock met
Dave's hole, their pace having ramped up rapidly into a frantic
speed. Chris tugged on Dave's upper body, bringing it back up to meet his,
their chests mashing into one another.  As their bodies ground together,
groins thrusting and swiveling, his mouth sought out the soft area of
Dave's throat, sucking on it, nibbling his way up and down the jawline,
deepening their moans. Their lips would meet, desperately kissing, before
breaking apart again to explore one another, tasting skin, sweat, and lust.

Suddenly, Chris took hold of Dave's hips and began power drilling him, his
third leg ramming in and out like his life depended on it. Dave's body
bounced wildly, barely holding on as he was being pounded.  Each thrust
resulted in a slap of skin on skin, and cries of pleasure.  Dave's head
hung back, hair plastered to his brow with sweat, mouth wide open.
"FUCK...YES...FUCK FUCK FUCK...DONT....FUCKING...STOP...OH MY
FUCKING...GOD...UNHHHH...FUCK ME...FUCK
FUCK...YES...YES...YEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS...AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"  His upped
body went rigid and his hands clenched onto Chris' shoulders as he
exploded, his cock spraying cum everywhere. Each time his nuts fired off
another shot, his ass flexed, the dimples on his butt cheeks deepening and
his tunnel clenching around Chris' hardness. Ropes of jizz flew up, going
everywhere as Chris continued to hammer Dave's ass. Finally, he slammed
home with one last super-thrust, attempting to bury every micro inch of
himself into Dave as he began unloading his balls deep inside.  Chris
shoved his face into Dave's neck, muffling the roar coming out of his
throat as his orgasm took over his body, muscles bulging, the
barely-still-visible thick vein at the base of his cock pulsing as he fired
several times into Dave's fuck-hole. As thick as his pole already was, Dave
could feel it swelling even more inside of him with each shot. His earlier
cry had turned into a satisfied whimper as he fell forward, slumping into
Chris, the bigger man's torso holding him up.

As they finally came back to reality, they heard a slow clap.  Jake sat
there, his tool hard and leaking, applauding the hot show they'd put on, a
big amused grin on his face. Chris smiled sheepishly - he hadn't meant to
get that out of control. Looking back at each other, they saw that Dave's
cum was all over their chests and stomach...and had even landed across
their faces and in their hair. "Damn son, where the hell did all of that
come from?" Chris chuckled.

Dave groaned...the laugh had caused Chris' body to shake...including the
fuck stick still buried in Dave's abused rear end. "Um, you kinda pounded
it out of me."

"You liked it."

"Hell yeah I did!"

Jake got up, slapping Dave's ass as he sauntered by.  "You boys need a
shower...bad. All covered in sweat and cum and hotness."  He disappeared
through the bedroom and into the bathroom, his voice echoing off of the
tiles and back into the living room area. "Besides, I want you all cleaned
up for some other things I have in mind."

His laughter filling both rooms, Chris and Dave sat there looking at one
another, their bodies still interlocked. "Wonder what he's thinking...?"
Dave mused.

Chris ground his hips into Dave's ass, working his still half-hard cock
with a grin. "Only one way to find out."

The End

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Thanks for reading.  If you enjoyed the story, have feedback or ideas,
would love to hear from you.  red.cheshire@yahoo.com

If you're interested in other stories I've written:

"More Than Once Upon A Time" series (based on the "Once Upon A Time"
television series):

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/more-than-once-upon-a-time/

"The College Bet"

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/the-college-bet