Date: Sun, 29 Sep 2002 23:56:04 -0700
From: Backlash29 x <backlash29@hotmail.com>
Subject: ryan-goes-down

Disclaimer: This story is about men having sex with men. If that's not your
thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author has no
knowledge of Ryan Phillippe's or Kieran Culkin's sexuality, and has written
this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction. Enjoy!

Author's note: I have a longer story in the works called "Ryan's Hole" in
the Gay/Celebrities section of Nifty. I will continue writing chapters for
that saga, but after seeing Ryan in "Igby Goes Down" I noticed that his
co-star, Kieran Culkin, is rather cute...so I decided to write a quick
one-off about the two of them.

RYAN GOES DOWN

by Backlash29

Ryan Phillippe thought he was running late.

Three thousand miles from his wife Reese and other day-to-day obligations,
he had spent the week-end partying in New York with friends, and had nearly
missed his early morning shuttle to Washington National. He'd been staying
in a hotel in Chelsea for most of this shoot, as the action mostly happened
in and around Manhattan. This week the director had scheduled the family
scenes, and so the company was putting the cast and crew up in Washington.
The flight was delayed, and through the Monday morning haze of a movie
star's busy life he wandered hastily through the blur of travel, briefly
checking into his hotel near Dupont Circle before taking a cab to the
address he'd been given by his agent.

Arriving at the location, however, he saw no cars. The house on C Street
looked well-manicured, but empty. The location only called for two scenes:
One where he and Kieran, playing his brother, had a man-to-man chat in their
mother's living room, and one where they sit in their mother's room as she
lay dying. It was a short week's work, but typically the director and crew
preferred and early start.

He paid the cab, and set off up the path to the front door. It was locked.
When he turned to walk around the house, he heard the twisting of the latch,
and looked behind him. The door opened slowly, and there stood his co-star,
Kieran Culkin, wearing his trademark hi-tops, loose jeans and crooked smile.

"Big brother," he called, by way of welcome.

"Where is everybody?"

"Not here yet," Kieran told him, pulling the door open wide and stepping
aside as Ryan mounted the porch and stepped past him, into the house.
"Susan's not coming from California until this afternoon. The AD called my
cell phone to say that the crew won't be showing up until around one."

Ryan cursed under his breath. The house was cold, filled with stale air.
"Typical shit," he said.

"Yeah, it's too bad you caught such an early flight."

"How did you get in?"

"Wasn't that hard," he said. "A kitchen window, around back. There's always
a window."

Ryan had to smile. Kieran had the title role in "Igby Goes Down," and he had
a lot in common with the feckless brat he played in the movie. Ryan played
his pretty older brother, and over the past several weeks of shooting they
had developed a warm, sparring camaraderie. At first Kieran had seemed like
a preening wunderkind to Ryan, reminding him too much of the elder Culkin of
"Home Alone" fame. Soon, however, he realized Kieran was a charming lad,
with wisdom and cunning beyond his twenty years.'

Being a talented young boy who looked good in jeans, and whose role required
him to bring forth a certain knowing sexuality, Kieran also inspired a
secret admiration from Ryan on a different level altogether.

Collapsing into an armchair, Ryan sighed. "It's fucking cold in here."

"You want to get something to eat?"

Ryan groaned. "God, no. After a night like last night I wouldn't trust food
for at least another twelve hours."

"Shit. What did you do?"

Ryan mused over his response. Obviously, he couldn't give his young friend a
complete answer to that question. He could tell him about the girl in the
hotel lobby who followed him upstairs and gave him head, twice--once just
inside the hotel room door, and once more in the limo after he'd changed
clothes and gone to meet his friends. He might tell Kieran about taking
Ecstasy on the dance floor and getting a handjob in front of everybody by
some goth-dressed figure who turned out to be a guy. But he'd have to leave
out the part about going home with the two star-struck college boys to the
East Village and ass-fucking both of them while they eagerly licked the
pussy of the hot 34-year-old St. Vincent's nurse they'd all just met.

"Partied," he replied, shrugging.

"Cool," Kieran said, fixing on his friend with an inscrutable gaze.

Silence hung in the cold air.

"What?" Ryan asked finally, chuckling.

Kieran stuck his hands in his pockets, looking down, and sauntered over to
the sofa next to Ryan, falling into it with a plop. "Nothing," he said. "I
was just wondering...how you party."

Ryan laughed, nervously, and shivered. He told himself the room was cold,
but the truth was he'd felt a chill in recent weeks whenever Kieran's young
body was this close to his. He had a rule about fucking other celebrities,
and he wasn't sure Kieran would ever be interested in that way. But he
seemed interested no, and rules were meant to be broken. And they had the
house to themselves until one o'clock.

Fuck it, he thought, clutching the arms of his chair to pull himself out of
it, only to drop to his knees again in front of Kieran. "Like this," he said
simply, reaching into Kieran's lap and unzipping his fly. "I party a lot
like this."

Kieran was instantly out-of-breath. He'd guessed this was what Ryan got up
to, but he had no idea he would ever be so forward. He tensed momentarily as
Ryan dug into the front of his jeans and under his briefs to produce his
half-hard cock. Then there was a familiar pause, as there usually was in
this situation, where Ryan took the giant cock in his hand and looked up in
Kieran's eyes, lips parted with disbelief. Ryan's look was so cute that
Kieran immediately relaxed again.

"Nice one, isn't it," he said with Igby's deadpan bravado. "Go ahead, Ryan.
You seem to know what to do."

Ryan wanted desperately to put the cock in his mouth, but he had to marvel
at it a moment longer first. It grew in his fist, impossibly longer and
thicker, until the sheer bulge of it forced his fist to open and gently pry
his fingertips apart. Kieran's cock was over ten inches long, closer to
eleven, he guessed. And to describe it as beercan-thick would be a doing a
disservice to the beverage industry. Ryan licked his lips.

"The girls have gotta love this one, my lad," Ryan muttered, out of breath.

"Oh hell yes. Every chance they get. And quite a few boys, too."

"Really?"

"Really. Some famous ones, even. And not just boys...some of them are twice
my age, actually."

Ryan's head swam with the images of his favorite, sexiest male celebrities
fitting their faces around this hunk of prime young meat. Or stretching
their hot asses over it. On their backs, clutching their legs to their
stomachs, as Kieran mounted them and pressed his bat-shaped monster deep
inside. Or else just sitting on it and riding the beast, slamming their
butts down onto Kieran's prostrate loins, like Amanda Peet did during their
sex scene. It was too much to bear. Ryan licked the red tip of Kieran's cock
and started going down.

Kieran exhaled deeply. "Oh man, that's good...that's so good..."

At first Ryan only fed a few inches into his mouth. He knew it would take
some warming up to get Kieran down his throat, even though he'd had plenty
of recent practice. Two nights before, a buddy he'd met while working out in
Chelsea stopped by his hotel and they'd blown each other, as they always did
together. A few nights before that, he gave head to a sexy extra he'd had
his eye on from the beginning of the shoot. And last week-end, he'd smoked a
bowl of pot with some very hot and horny young men he'd met at a bar near
NYU, and the eight of them had stripped naked and enjoyed an all-night
dick-smoking bender.

None of these cocks had been as purely huge as Kieran's, however. It would
be a serious test of his reflex control to permit this bulging monster to
enter his throat. And he felt more than ready for the challenge.

First, he needed better maneuverability. Spitting out the cock, Ryan hooked
his fingers on Kieran's belt loops and tugged the jeans and briefs down to
his ankles, then undoing the kid's shoes and pulling them off. Once the
jeans and underwear were removed, Ryan pulled the young stud into more of a
slouching position on the sofa, giving Ryan better access to his groin. Then
he sent one hand around behind Kieran, palming the boy's smooth but
surprisingly muscular ass, while gripping the base of the huge wet erection
with his free hand and pointing it back into his open mouth. This time, he
got more than half of the cock inside him without even trying. And he
continued moving his soft lips and tender tongue further and further down.

Kieran watched from above, impressed and amused. Nearly all of the girls and
guys who gave him blowjobs had to struggle with positioning, and most of
them gave up on the deep-throating idea within the first few minutes. Ryan
seemed to know all the right moves--a seasoned pro. The handsome blond stud
obviously took great pleasure in the act, and his talents and tenacity spoke
to his experience. Kieran let his hands fall limp onto Ryan's curly hair,
and he smiled dreamily down into Ryan's eyes when his cocksucking co-star
looked up at him for a reaction. This was going to be some seriously good
head.

"Oh...suck it, Ryan...eat that cock...that feels so good, so-o-o-o fucking
good..."

Like a good submissive whore, Ryan felt encouraged by Kieran's appreciative
words, and dutifully he continued pressing his face toward the kids' groin.
He knew that once he managed to deep-throat this incredible meat and keep it
there for a few seconds, he could relax and continue with the blowjob, and
everything would be easier. But the cock was so thick, and spitting up so
many juices, that he found he could only take and inch or so at a time, at
which point he would back up, licking the shaft, and inhale deeply before
the next attempt.

After several minutes of this, he finally felt a rewarding sensation: The
first flicker of Kieran's young bush tickling his nose. Driven anew, Ryan
swallowed deep and closed his eyes, focusing on pure relaxation and steady
breathing. He pushed his face onto the cock one more time, and felt its
glorious passage through his esophagus, deeper and deeper, continuing
through, until in one amazing second it stopped, and Ryan opened his eyes to
see that his chin had come to rest on Kieran's heavy ballsac, and his nose
was parked comfortably in the nest of hair that trailed down from his
slender stomach. Success!

"AW...!! GOD!" Kieran nearly screamed. "You fuckin' did it! No way!"

Kieran was in bliss. Naturally, any kind of head felt great to him, but to
see and feel his big cock disappear totally inside the pretty mouth of Ryan
Phillippe was indeed a special treat. Only a handful of people had ever
accomplished this feat since his cock had reached its adult dimensions.

Ryan kept the cock fully inside his throat for ten seconds, then slowly
backed off of it, leaving a trail of slobber and pre-cum down the humungous
shaft in his wake. Once he was back up to the head, he jerked the monster
cock a few times in his fist, took a deep breath, and pressed his whole face
back onto it again.

"Oh...! FUCK!" Kieran yelled. "Fuck, Ryan...oh baby...oh man, that's so-o-o
fuckin' sweet..."

Kieran wiggled involuntarily, sliding further down into the sofa cushion.
Ryan scampered a bit in front of him to re-align himself with his duty. His
blond head bobbed up and down on the cock, soft as velvet, easy as pie,
humming lovingly up and down the gigantic shaft, working magic with his lips
and tongue.

After several more minutes, Kieran warned Ryan in a breathless whisper:
"Ryan, man...I think I'm gonna cum..."

Ryan slowly spat out the whole cock, all smiles, and continued jerking it
with his fist. "Go for it."

"Yeah? You wanna eat my cum?"

"Hell yes man. I love eating spunk. Shoot a gallon of it down my throat!"

Kieran smiled devilishly. "I thought you might want me to shoot it in
another place," he ventured, testing the older boy to see how wild he truly
got. "You know, like...up that incredible ass of yours."

Ryan looked down shyly, still pulling on the monster prick. "Hm, I see." He
seemed to consider it for a moment. "Truth is, I might like that. A lot." He
looked back at Kieran. "But we've got a few hours yet, and I bet you're good
for more than one load of cum!"

"Fuckin' right I am, pussy boy!" Kieran laughed, cocky as usual. "Open wide,
here it comes!"

Ryan resumed the blowjob, letting Kieran take control now. The boy sat up on
the sofa, grabbing the back of Ryan's head, and pushed his hole cock into
the blond slut's easy mouth. For his part, Ryan relaxed and awaited the
onslaught, expertly relaxing his throat. Soon all of Kieran's magnificent
tool had disappeared inside him again, only this time Kieran began savagely
fucking it in and out.

"Yes! Take it! Fucking bitch! You love that cock! Take it in your pussy
mouth! Eat my fuckin' cock, take that fuck!"

Ryan reached around to Kieran's butt, slowly letting his strong hands roam
the cheeks, gradually making their way in between them. As soon as he found
the tight brown button of Kieran's pucker, he wiggled the tip of his right
middle finger inside. That was all it took, and with a scream, Kieran
pushing his cock fully into Ryan's throat and unloaded a torrent of flaming
hot jism, volley after volley of fresh, delicious semen filling Ryan to
capacity. Ryan swallowed as fast as the young stud could unleash it, and
before he was through he had a complete breakfast of Kieran's tangy
boy-sauce on its way to his tummy.

When Kieran was done shooting, he collapsed backward onto the sofa. Ryan was
right behind him, sucking down the spent dick to get all the last vestiges
of cum. When he knew he had the last drops, he licked Kieran's spent shaft,
kissing his balls and cleaning his pubes where some cum has backwashed down
the shaft during his orgasm. Still horny, Ryan lifted Kieran's muscular
young legs and began lapping ever lower with his tongue...

"Hey bro, what the fuck are you doing?" Kieran sat up, startled.

"Shut up," Ryan muttered, peering up at his co-star, his voice muffled by
the sexy discovery he was making between Kieran's legs. He pushed the boy's
thighs higher, giving him access to that hot young pucker he'd stuck his
finger into moments before. It smelled clean and looked delicious, so with
no further warning he pointed his tongue at it and drove it inside. Within
seconds he was licking it from the inside, and Kieran was being treated to
what was obviously his very first rim-job.

"HOLY FUCK! What's that...? What the fuck are you...oh, man...oh fuck,
Ryan...that's so good..."

Ryan's tongue strummed the tight little hole, delicately yet unrelentingly,
gradually relaxing it and making it open up to him slightly more. As Kieran
above him continue to swear and moan, Ryan ate this twenty-year-old's male
pussy, tasting the light hairs around the hole, occasionally working the tip
of one finger inside also, for added stimulation.

"Fuck...yes...Ryan...that's so good...oh man, I've never...felt this...felt
anything like this...it's so fuckin' good..."

The next step was obvious. At least, it was obvious to Ryan, and he felt it
was obvious to Kieran as well. Ryan slowly rose to his feet in front of
Kieran. His young friend was already mostly naked, and had his knees pulled
up tight to his slender chest, stretching to partake the most of Ryan's
expert rimming. Ryan, still fully dressed (in a suit, no less) fixed his
gaze on Kieran and began slowly, silently undressing. First his jacket and
tie came off. Then, he unbuttoned his shirt, leaving it on but open,
exposing the milky muscles of his well-gymmed chest. Finally, he opened his
pants and let them fall down, together with his boxers, exposing his own
respectable hard-on. It was two full inches shorter than Kieran's python,
but it was plenty for giving him what he was about to give him next.

Transfixed with anticipation, Kieran felt unable to protest or stop what he
knew perfectly well was happening next. The more he felt powerless to fight
it, the more excited he felt to wonder how it was going to feel. He wanted
Ryan inside of him, his cock pounding into him, up his virgin little ass.
His awe-struck gaze remained locked on Ryan's superior glare, and once
Ryan's pants were off he felt the warmth and closeness as the blond hunk
slowly leaned in over his young body, between his legs. Their chests
touched, their lips met, and all at once, he felt Ryan's raging cock
pressing against his hole.

As soon as he felt it, Kieran wanted this more than anything. He grabbed
Ryan's neck with both hands, pulling him into an erotic deep french kiss.
Their tongues battled fiercely, and when they finally pulled away Kieran
looked up at his older lover with a wild look and said breathlessly: "I've
never done this before, but..."

Ryan gazed down at him quietly, then pecked a soft kiss on Kieran's lower
lip. "But what, Kieran," he whispered. "Tell me what you want."

"I want to be fucked," Kieran replied, in awe of himself for saying the
words out loud. He'd never even thought them before. "Ryan...I want you to
fuck me. Fill me with your cock. I need it. Please."

In response, Ryan pressed his cock head a couple of times against Kieran's
tempting pucker. The sensations were marvelous for both young men, but of
course the hole was too dry and too tight for the cock to just slide in.
Ryan dipped down below and rimmed his young friend some more, taking special
care this time to leave as much spit in and around the hole as possible. He
tongued gently against the sphincter, parting it, and pressed his index
fingers in and out using both hands. Over a few minutes the hole loosened
up, making a viable opening for his rock-hard pillar, a ready male pussy. It
even smelled and tasted clean and terrific, Ryan noticed. For a straight
young man his age, Kieran took care of himself very well.

Soon enough, he was back up at Kieran's face, kissing him soulfully once
again. The head of his cock ached badly with desire, and this time as he
pushed in against Kieran's opening he could feel the hole starting to give.
In addition, he felt something hard and gooey against his flat, hard abdomen
and realized it was Kieran's king-size penis, hard as steel once again and
spitting pre-cum onto both their bodies in eager anticipation of what was to
come.

In slow motion, Ryan worked the cockhead into Kieran's hole, then gradually
commenced drilling deeper. The boys each moaned softly once under their
breath and then were silent, preserving their wide-eyed gaze the whole time.
Before long the nine-inch cock had disappeared inside Kieran's ass entirely,
and Ryan's pubes were grinding gently against the skin around Kieran's hole.
It was a sensation they both relished, and without a word they fell once
more into a deep, passionate kiss. They kissed for several minutes, their
cocks remaining dripping hard--one inside the other, the other sandwiched
between their naked bodies.

Now, it was time to fuck. Ryan reared up slightly above Kieran and began by
backing up his hips to get them in position for a good, regular thrust.
Kieran, feeling submissive now, reached up under the collar of Ryan's open
dress shirt and clutched his strong bare shoulders. Ryan began moving in and
out of him, and before he knew what was happening, Kieran started to cry.
Ryan picked up the pace, and soon was drilling in and out of Kieran's boy
pussy at a steady pace. Kieran wept, overcome by happiness and the surreal
new nature of this whole encounter. He'd never known it could feel like
this. He'd never known he wanted this. He never could have imagined he would
ever need or want this as badly as he wanted it and needed it now.

They didn't say a word at first, caught up as they were in the fantastic
trance of their fuck. Kieran, no longer a virgin, didn't care to spoil the
experience with words. Ryan, on the other hand, had fucked more boys and men
than he could ever recount--deflowered a great many, like Kieran, in
fact--and yet something holy came over him also, as though he knew
intuitively that this was to be a special occurrence. He maintained a steady
pace, poking Kieran's warm, loving ass good and deep on each stroke he made
into his rectum, and then pulling back mechanically with his strong hips to
prepare for the next stab in his assault. Beneath him, Kieran sniffed and
moaned lightly, broken by the occasional joyous sob.

Before long, however, the train they were riding gained momentum, and
neither stud could account any longer for the sounds and words that came out
of their mouth. Beyond a certain point, there was such pleasure that it had
to be spoken, there needed to be release, and soon a growing tide of
obscenities was filling the cold, stale living room air.

"Fuck...oh fuck...fuck...me...Ryan...fuck me...yes-s-s-s...oh yes-s-s..."
Kieran began softly.

The silence broken, Ryan allowed himself to grunt audibly as he fucked.
"Unnh, unnh uhnnnh..."

"That's so good...stud...fuck me...it feels...so fuckin' good..."

Then Ryan pounced forward again, his pistoning motions sustained, and he
clamped his mouth onto Kieran's for more kissing. And so Kieran was
introduced to just about the fullest experience of sex that two males can
share: Making out with your lover as he drives his cock in and out of you,
your ass, your male pussy, making love to your asshole, driving his cock
deep inside your body as he drives his tongue inside your mouth. Kieran
kissed back, fervently, his soft hands raking up and down Ryan's strong back
as he pulled him further onto his virginal young body, and pulled his raging
cock deeper and deeper inside.

Then, once again, their kiss broke.

"Oh, YES!!" Ryan gushed. "Oh Kieran...you're so fuckin' beautiful...you are
so sweet...your ass is so good, you were born for this, you take my cock
like a pro! Take it! TAKE it!"

"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..." Kieran chanted, over
and over, his voice hoarse and low.

"You love it...you love that big cock in your hole...take it...take it deep
in your pussy...it feels so good..."

"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..."

Ryan knew he was getting close. He wanted to give Kieran his seed so badly.
He loved this young man, all of a sudden, he was so tender, so young and
full of life, like he himself had been less than a decade before when he'd
first been introduced to the same pleasures he was giving Kieran now. On the
set of his first movie, "White Squall." With three of the other boys. How
he'd loved it. How he'd become a man.

"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..."

He wanted to keep pounding Kieran's hole forever, filling him up with cum
and love...

"Fuck me, Ryan, do it...fuck me...fuck me harder...fuck me now..."

Ryan felt the cum boiling up in his balls, the cum that he'd stored there
since he ass-fucked those NYU frat boy whores the previous evening, the cum
that begged for release as he'd been face-fucked earlier by Kieran's
incredible meat...

"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..."

"OH!! FUCK!! KIERAN! I'm COMING!!" Ryan exploded, and his cock exploded at
the same moment, spraying an enormous reserve of fresh, hot jism into
Kieran's hungry hole. "Oh...fuck! Yeah..." He continued shooting, volley
after volley of cathartic release, filling the boy's tight ass to
overflowing, plunging some of the spooge back out on the exit stroke each
time he went to pump back inside him and deposit more. "Oh...shit,
man...take it...take all that fuckin' juice inside your ass..."

Kieran was overjoyed, happy to be a receptacle for Ryan's man lava as he had
been for Ryan's cock. The cum flowed all over inside his asshole, and seemed
to fill up his entire being. He was flooded with cum and love from Ryan's
shaft. He felt, for the moment, like he belonged to Ryan, like he belonged
here on his back getting fucked, like he belonged to any man who saw fit to
poke his cock inside him, like he belonged.

Exhausted, Ryan fell forward over Kieran. Even in the cold room, they both
were sweating.

"Intense," Ryan said with his minimal available breath.

"Fuckin' right," Kieran agreed.

Ryan adjusted his position slightly, and noticed the cock underneath him was
still hard. "You didn't cum?"

"Not yet," Kieran said. There was a long silence, once again. Ryan was
catching his breath, but Kieran was summoning the nerve to make a request.
"Ryan..."

"Yeah babe?" Ryan said. There was no immediate response, and so, curious, he
lifted his head to look at Kieran directly. "Yeah?"

"Can I fuck you now?"

Ryan laughed, at first nervously, and then in surrender. He rolled onto his
back next to Kieran, against the sofa. "You want to fuck me," he said. It
wasn't a question. He looked down at Kieran's cock, huge as ever.

Neither boy moved for a few minutes. They were still catching their breath,
especially Ryan. Then, Ryan stirred, falling to the tasteful rug that
emerged from under the sofa and covered part of the hardwood floors, and
crawled over to the armchair where he'd originally been sitting. He planted
his knees next to each of the chair's front legs, and stretched his upper
body into he chair's void, presenting his fabulous naked ass to the center
of the room. His dress shirt still hung casually off his body. Kieran
approached him, pushing the shirt up on Ryan's back and hunching behind his
tempting backside.

Kieran, not knowing better, immediately lined up his cock with Ryan's hole
and began pushing forward.

"What?" Ryan flinched, getting up to stand. "Are you fuckin' crazy? You
can't get that in me without lube."

Kieran looked back at him wild-eyed, half apologetic and half confused. "Uh,
what should I use?"

"Same lube I used, little buddy. Don't worry, I'm nice and clean."

"You gotta be kidding."

"Not for a second. You want to fuck this pussy, you gotta eat this pussy,
and get it ready. Hey man, I did it for you, and I think you liked it." Ryan
got back down into position, pushing his hot ass back at the boy, hoping
this tantalizing image would sweeten the deal. He was right; Kieran, in
another trance, immediately fell to his knees behind the blond god and felt
himself reaching forward to part Ryan's lightly hairy cheeks. "Don't worry,
little stud," Ryan encouraged him. "Trust me. Once you're in there, you
won't want to leave."

How right he was. Kieran had never felt anything--well, almost anything--as
wonderful as sticking his tongue into Ryan's ass. It smelled and tasted
funky, but not in a bad way. Kieran loved eating girl's pussies, and in many
ways (he told himself) this was just a variation on that practice. And he
knew from the way Ryan was squirming and moaning happily that he was loving
it just as much as he'd loved it when Ryan did it to him.

Kieran loved eating Ryan's ass so much, he almost forgot to fuck it. Only
after several minutes did Ryan finally call back to him, out of breath:
"That oughta be enough, Kieran. Go ahead and stick it in me."

Dazed with pleasure, Kieran rose to his feet and hunched down to plant his
enormous cock in Ryan's ass.

"Go slow, now," Ryan said. "I've had a few big ones up there, but it's been
a little while."

"No problem."

Kieran was accustomed to warming up his sexual partners slowly. The girls
he'd been with, if they let him near their pussies at all, had nearly
unanimously required him to promise he would be gentle, and to stick to
partial insertion only until they told him they were ready for more. In his
young life, he had met only a few voracious size queens among the women he
knew. They were mostly older and more experienced. Two of them had even
asked him to fuck them in the ass. And he had indeed fucked boy's asses
before, but it was when he was sixteen and seventeen, and his cock hadn't
yet reached it's full-grown size.

He pushed into Ryan slowly, working just the head inside, and listened for a
reaction. A low "Uhh-nnh..." was all he heard. Then he pushed another
half-inch in. Ryan yelped, and Kieran smiled. That always got them. People
forgot how a thick cock felt pressing directly up into their ass. He waited
a few seconds for Ryan's sphincter to grow accustomed to the expansion, and
then began pushing in more and more. He added more spit for lube as needed,
and with minimal effort overall, he soon had all but three inches of his
huge tool inside Ryan's love-tube. At that point, he stopped.

"You doing OK baby?" he asked Ryan, softly rubbing the sides of his lover's
sexy body up under the shirt.

Ryan turned his head back to speak, but his eyes were shut, and he had a
look of intense concentration. "Yes...it's good...I'm almost ready...to take
it all..."

"Shh-h-h, just relax," Kieran cooed. He wiggled the cock ever so slightly in
and out from its present position, causing a minor quake inside Ryan's ass
with the eight inches he'd already inserted.

Ryan squealed with pleasure. "OH! Man...that's good...that feels so good..."

"Yeah?" Kieran said softly. "You like that...you like that big cock inside
you...you ready for more..."

"Yes...fuck me...do it Kieran...I want you to fuck me..."

Without warning, Kieran pressed the last three inches all the way inside.
Ryan screamed, but as soon as his asshole relaxed he realized it was the
most pleasure he'd felt in a long while. He couldn't remember the last time
he'd had a cock this big all the way up his ass...maybe not since that
gang-bang he'd hosted after the last academy awards...

Having bottomed out now, Kieran knew the rest would easier for Ryan, and so
he waited only a moment before he set about thrusting in and out of him,
working his way to a good, hard, solid fuck.

"Yeah, take that dick, boy...you like that big cock up inside you, Ryan? You
like taking my fuck?"

"Fuck yes...oh man, do it...fuck me, fuck this whore's tight pussy, I love
that fuckin' huge cock inside my ass...!"

"Yeah! I love that shit! Keep talking Ryan! Tell me how much you like my
cock!"

"I fuckin' love it man...I need it...give it to me deep and hard...my pussy
needs big cocks like yours, Kieran...I want you to keep fucking me until you
can't hold back...I want you to flood my pussy with cum..."

"Yeah, man...just like you filled up my ass, right, Ryan? You sprayed your
seed in my pussy, now I'm going to blow mine up yours!"

And even though it was his second orgasm in an hour, Kieran could tell
immediately that he wasn't going to last long. He moved his hands down from
Ryan's shoulders, along his midsection, and finally brought them to rest on
either side of his hips. He gripped Ryan's sexy butt cheeks, one in each
hand, and prepared for the final onslaught. "Are you ready, Ryan? I'm going
to shoot my cum soon...I'm going to rail your ass HARD until I blow my load
all over the place up that sweet, sexy ass of yours!"

"Do it, man! Fuckin' DO IT!" Ryan wailed.

Ryan was rabid now. As often happened when he was fucked or sucked cock, he
felt overwhelmed by his desire to be filled with men's cum. He felt Kieran's
hands on his buttocks, and he swore he could even feel Kieran's enormous
cock flaring up beyond its pumped-up size inside his asshole. So, he
clutched the arms of the chair and began immediately pushing backward to
receive every stroke of Kieran's fuck, shouting the word emphatically with
every thrust:

"FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me..."

Kieran couldn't fuckin' believe it. He was close to cumming already, but
this was going to send him over the edge. Fuck, two hours before he didn't
have any idea he was getting off this morning, and now, here was Ryan--Ryan
PHILLIPPE, for fuck's sake--on all fours on the carpet like a wanton hussy,
fucking himself on Kieran's thrusting, dripping hard oversized meat, craving
and begging for his cock and its load...

"FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me..." Ryan continued in time with
the thrusts.

Kieran's last thought before he let go was how beautiful Ryan's skin looked,
a blur of tan and sweat and undulating muscles as he worked to impale
himself backward repeatedly on Kieran's shaft, over and over, harder and
harder, his beautiful sexy ass hungry for more cock and cum as begged for it
more and more...

"FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me, FUCK me...oh fuck me.. oh
Kieran...YE-E-E-EAAHHH!!"

As Kieran let loose a deluge of cum into Ryan, Ryan simultaneously sprayed
his own second load onto the carpet, shooting several jets in time with the
release of Kieran's cum inside his ass, then slowing to a sticky dribble,
the last few cummy strands collecting on his shaft and forming a web between
the carpet and his cock.

Kieran collapsed on top of Ryan's back. They both heaved breathlessly,
wonderfully spent.

After a few minutes, Ryan looked up at the clock on the mantel. "Is that the
right time?" he asked. The clock read a quarter past noon.

Kieran fell back on his haunches, and checked his wrist watch. "Yeah, it is.
We better clean up."

"Ah," Ryan said, with a devilish grin. "Let me show you my favorite way to
do just that."

Kieran allowed Ryan to push him backwards toward the sofa once more. "Get on
the cushions," Ryan told him. Kieran obeyed, and soon Ryan was between his
legs, sucking the residual cum off his spent, flaccid dick. In addition,
Ryan licked the areas where cum and pre-cum had covered his stomach and the
insides of his legs. And then, he felt his legs rising...

"Whoa, stud," he mumbled, still drowsy from the big climax. "What are you
doing now?"

"You'll see," Ryan said, lifting Kieran's calves and thighs skyward,
exposing once more his cute button of a pucker. It looked very different
from the last time he'd seen it: more distended, more relaxed, and oozing
with a copious helping of Ryan's own cum. Without hesitation, Ryan pressed
his face into the hole, just as he'd done before. This time, he was rewarded
with the taste of his own load, which he sucked, lapped, licked and coaxed
from Kieran's nether region. He dug his tongue inside the pucker, scooping
out jism and swallowing it, then going back in for more. Kieran's little boy
pussy tasted so good when it was full of man juices. He could see himself
dining on this every night for the remainder of the production.

"Dude, that's twisted," Kieran muttered, but made no motion whatever to
dissuade that activity occurring down around his ass. "I can't believe
you're eating your own cum out of my asshole. But it feels pretty fuckin'
good."

Ryan had the last of it now, so he moved upward along Kieran's body until he
reached his face. He smiled sexily, and before Kieran could prepare himself,
he french-kissed him, and the two boys' tongues shared the essence he had
mined from deep inside the younger stud's love channel.

After the kiss broke, Ryan said: "OK, now you do it to me."

"No fuckin' way."

"You'll love it, trust me. Get on the floor, on your back."

Kieran followed orders lying flat on his back on the rug. No sooner had he
achieved this position than he saw what was coming directly at him: a
beautiful, cum-filled asshole. Ryan was sitting down on his face.

"Hey man, I..." he started to protest, but his words were instantly muffled
by one of the hottest asses in show business history. Ryan scored a direct
hit, feeling Kieran's tongue wiggling inside him as soon as he sat down. To
emphasize his desire, he reached back with both hands and pulled his own
ass-cheeks even further apart, allowing Kieran deeper access. Soon he could
hear Kieran moaning and gurgling with pleasure, as he hungrily sucked out
the huge load his gigantic cock had sprayed into Ryan's asshole moments
before. Finally, when all the cum had seeped out, Ryan dismounted, and
Kieran sat up again.

Kieran felt dizzy, not only from sitting up suddenly but from the wholly new
erotic fervor he'd experienced with Ryan over the past few hours. Ryan came
and sat next to him, pulling him back so they both rested with their backs
against the sofa. They looked at each other, and shared one final tender
kiss.

"Pretty incredible," Kieran said.

"Yeah. You were, too."

"Fuck it, man. I mean this is incredible, what I feel."

"Yeah. I know."

Silence.

"So what's going to happen?"

Ryan was motionless. He hated morning-after conversations, or whatever this
was, but Kieran wasn't the typical needy girl, nor was what they had just
shared anything less than spiritual. He closed his eyes, then turned to
Kieran. "I don't know. We finish this week's shoot, we finish the movie, I
guess. And then..."

"And then...?"

"And then...we'll see what happens next."

Kieran pondered this for a moment, then let a silly grin split across his
cute young face. He hugged his friend, savoring the moment. He'd learned
enough about show business relationships to hang on to the good times and
see them for what they were. And he was proud of himself for being
open-minded. He had never expected to do any of the things he'd done with
Ryan today. He certainly never expected to enjoy them.

Ryan, too, managed to forget the ramifications of their encounter, and
allowed himself to relax as the sexy twenty-year-old wrapped his arms around
him. He knew it could go badly. He knew there were always problems with
virgins. But he also knew they would be spending the next few weeks
together, like it or not, and he was suddenly aware of how empty his ass
felt without Kieran's inhumanly big cock filling it up...

THE END

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My other stories are "Ryan's Hole"and "40 Days and 39 Nights" in
Gay/Celebrities, "Buttsex Junkie" in Bisexual/Beginnings, and "Cup of Joe"
in Gay/Authoritarian.