Male Celeb Meat

If you are under 18 please leave!These images I have found all over the internet from different sources.I only post what I think is hot. I have made all of these fakes personally, if I haven't created a fake I will indicate it in their description.

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All New Fakes

The only place I've been posting my newest fakes are on twitter. Since the last time I posted on here, I've made 200ish+ new fakes...the last 74 have been only couples...no solos. Every week I create seven polls for my "Odd Couple, who tops?"...I will create a fake with the results. If it becomes apparent early on what the result will be, I'll create the fake before the poll ends. Check 'em out. https://twitter.com/Nsam85Fakes

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Twitter Home

There’s only one fake up at the moment, but soon there will be lots more.

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Twitter Home

There's only one fake up at the moment, but soon there will be lots more. https://twitter.com/Nsam85Fakes

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New fakes in the new homes... Actors include Alexander Ludwig, Nick Jonas, Brent Rivera, Freddie Highmore, Garrett Clayton, Nicholas Hamilton, Liam Hemsworth, and Josh Hutcherson. https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/ https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247 Within the next few days I'll also be posting on twitter.

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New fake nudes at my new homes. Fakes include: Ross Lynch, Logan Lerman, Dylan Sprayberry, Theo James, Thomas Doherty, Josh Hutcherson, Alberto Rosende, and Casey Cott https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/ https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247

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New fakes of couples at new home Couples include: KJ Apa and CaseyCott, Jeremy Irvine and William Moseley, Nick Jonas and Nicholas Hamilton, Keiynan Londsdale and Nick Robinson https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247 https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/

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New couples fakes in my new homes Couples include: Gregg Sulkin and Garrett Clayton, Alberto Rosende and Dominic Sherwood, Colton Haynes and Darren Criss, Stephen Amell and Robbie Amell, and Liam Hemsworth and Brenton Thwaites https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/ https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247

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New fakes posted at new homes Actors include Joe Jonas, Grant Gustin, Jacob Artist, Jon Whitesell, Charlie McDermott, FReddie Highmore, Chord Overstreet, and Zac Efron https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/ https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247

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Find the new fakes at my new home. Actors include: KJ Apa, Brent Rivera, Darren Criss, Jeremy Irvine, Robbie Amell, Logan Lerman, Dylan O'Brien, Nathan Kress https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247 https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/

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Brand new solo's at new home... Actors include" Thomas Doherty, Cameron Boyce, Brenton Thwaites, Nicholas Hamilton, Mitchell Hope, Joe Jonas, Liam Hemsworth, and Max Thieriot https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/ https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94

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Fake couples pairings at new homes. Pairings include: Dominic Sherwood and Alberto Rosende, Garrett Clayton and Zac Efron, Gregg Sulkin and Nick Jonas, Josh Hutcherson and Dylan O'Brien, Garrett Clayton and Cameron Boyce, and Alexander Ludwig and Josh Hutcherson https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/ https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247

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First couples fakes posted in new homes Pairings include: Grant Gustin and Robbie Amell, Keiynan Londsdale and Nick Robinson, Matt Daddario and Alberto Rosende, Ross Lynch and Logan Lerman, KJ Apa and Casey Cott, and finally James Franco and Garrett Clayton https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/ https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247

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KJ’s Hoodie

Cole Sprouse decides to experiment with KJ Apa's ample foreskin while camping. “Dude, I’m so wasted.” KJ laughed, leaning into Cole from his folding chair. “I can tell. You wanna stop?” Cole asked KJ, knowing what the response would be. “Nah bra. I do needa take a leak now.” He said, placing his hands on either side of the ground. Cole both loved and hated it when his friend got this drunk. His native accent was so funny, and yet often he’d have trouble figuring out what he was saying. Standing, KJ shuffled a couple steps to the right and reached down. It was clear he was having trouble undoing his shorts. Smirking, he laughed as KJ began to bounce up and down, as if trying to hold off. Growling, KJ took a step to the left and nearly fell over. After another step, he tried once more to undo his shorts. “Fuck it!” Kj hissed, lifting up the left leg of his shorts and pulled his dick out. He laughed, causing KJ to turn toward him, then he groaned as hot urine sprayed the entire area, even his own crotch. “What the hell?!” he yelled, scooting backwards and away from an even thicker stream that landed right where he had been sitting. “Sorry mate.” He slurred, “forgot to roll back the sleeve.” KJ’s thumb and index finger moved back and forth at the tip of his dick. “I don’t wanna watch you jerk it dude. “he exclaimed, but unable to take his eyes away from the scene." “Wha?” KJ mumbled, looking down at him. Even as he said it, KJ’s hand fell away from his dick. Immediately the foreskin rolled back over the head of it. He’d seen it a couple of times, but never at this angle. The foreskin was much longer than he’d noticed before. Course, he never actually made it a point and look at his pals’ junk. The light from the fire shown directly at the area, making it even more visible. Though he couldn’t see most of it, he noticed that thick strands of hair poked out around KJ’s cock. Then the view disappeared as the leg of his shorts dropped. KJ looked down at him with a smirk, the abruptly tilted forward. With a grunt, his friend fell to his knees, then fell forward his face landing directly in his lap. Chuckling, his friend mumbled something. The hot breath pressed at his crotch, with his lips actually moving his dick back and forth. Automatically he felt a chubbing happening. Unable to move, Cole looked awkwardly at KJ’s body. There was another bit of words he couldn’t understand. Shaking his head, he finally lifted his hips nudge KJ out of the way. “What?” he asked, as KJ grunted and rose to his knees. “You’re crotch smells like piss man.” KJ laughed, looking back down. “Gee, “he said sarcastically. “I wonder why?” “I’m gunna hit it.” said KJ, turning and crawling away from him. Apparently Kj changed his mind about halting the drinking as he crawled toward the tent. Halfway through the flap of fabric below the zippable door, his knees caught. He grunted and fell forward with his ass rising into the air. After a moment, he rolled onto his back and attempted to scoot further into the tent. It seemed he couldn’t figure out that his feet were hung on the lower flap. Sighing, Cole rose and walked over to the tent and looked in. Kj grinned lazily up at him and blinked his eyes. Giving a slight frown, he blinked a couple more times. “What’s wrong with you?” he asked KJ. “I’m trying to wink.” KJ said disgruntled. Cole let out a laugh and squatted down. Grabbing his friends’ feet, he pushed them with enough force that KJ slid across the floor of the tent. As he was pushing, the waist line of KJ’s shorts caught on something. By the time Cole had him all the way into the tent the shorts were around his thighs. Suddenly he was looking at KJ’s crotch. His nuts sagged so low it blocked the view of his ass crack. Thick curly pubes covered the area. Flopped over to the right, his uncut cock seemed extremely thick, but not long. The foreskin was unusually long, at least adding another inch to KJ"s dick. Cole guessed it was long enough to encompass the head of another cock pressed against KJ’s. “What?” he shook his head, speaking aloud. “Wha mate?” KJ chuckled, reaching down and actually scratching at his hanging nuts. “Nothing...I’ve gotta get some new shorts on.” He turned and crawled to the other side of the tent. “What’s wrong with the ones your wearing?” KJ asked. “Well, “he said grabbing another pair and rising to his feet, “the one’s I’m wearing now are soaked with piss.” he gripped, though the shorts weren't as bad as he made them out to be. “You piss yourself?” his friend sound amused. Rounding on him, he glared and pushed his shorts down and all the way off, “You pissed on them.” “You’re snarlers’ pretty long mate." KJ slurred with a chuckle. “My what? What do you mean?” he asked, stepping his right leg through the right hole. “Your dicky dude.” He laughed, pointing at his crotch. Pushing his left leg through, he paused and looked at his crotch. “Oops” he said turning around quick enough that his soft cock slapped against his right though. “Whatcha doing that fer...I’ve seen other bits before.” Kj said, his voice trailing off. “Well that’s all fine but…” he paused when he heard a loud snore. Turning, he looked down at his friend. Kj’s eyes were closed and his head had lulled to the side. Rolling his eyes, Cole squatted to pull his friends shorts up but hesitated. Suddenly he felt a pull in his gut as he eyed KJ’s cock. He’d jerked off with Dylan plenty of times…and other things…Feeling a stirring below, he glanced down at his own goods. Growing hard, his own cut dick expanded to its full seven-and-a-half-inch length. Curving just a bit downward, the circumcision scar looked jagged and red. Not incredibly thick, the head was rather large compared to the shaft. Though not as thick or dark as KJ’s, his bush was trimmed lightly around the base of his dick, but still long enough to hide the skin below it. “Bro..” he said tentatively, reaching over and shaking his friends’ right thigh. Kj’s snoring became louder than before. Almost in a trance, he reached down and pulled at his own dick. Only hesitating a few moments, he slid his right hand up KJ’s right thigh until he felt his fingertips brush against the wiry hairs poking out around KJ’s sagging nuts. Even as he gently nudged KJ’s dick, it began to grow. Halting, he closed his eyes and listened to the deep breathing pattern of his friend. Eyes still closed, he finally wrapped his middle, index and thumb around the base of KJ’s growing cock. He smirked when it was finally hard enough to wrap his entire hand around it. Nowhere near as long as his own, KJ’s cock was much, much thicker. If he had to guess the length was just over six inches. The base of the shaft was the thickest part, then tapered as it went higher. Completely sure he was safe, he opened his eyes and scooted closer to KJ. Looking more intently, he smirked as he started to play with the silk like flesh that was KJ’s foreskin. The looseness increased as his fingers slid over the rim of the head. There the skin felt almost like velvet with liquid beneath. Leaning down, he watched as he slowly rolled the foreskin down the shaft until the head was entirely exposed. He had often wondered what it would be like to be intact. Seeing as Dylan and he had been born in Italy, you'd think they escape the knife. But their parents were American so he figured they must have requested the cut when they were born. Still, he was content enough with what he had. No one had ever complained about it. Not as large as his own, the head felt moist and smooth. The piss slit was rather large and already dripping with precum. Abandoning his own dick, he reached down and pulled at KJ’s sweaty nuts. Even from over a foot away he could easily identify the smell of nut sweat. Running his long fingers through the thick bush, he let his left-hand grip tightly onto the base of his friends’ cock. Lifting his right hand away from the bush, he began to pump KJ’s shaft quickly. KJ’s body began to heave, his breath hitching and cock twitched. As if suddenly realizing why it was twitching, he threw his head back and out of the line of fire. Thick white ropes of cum shot out of KJ’s dick. A long strand landed and ran through his treasure trail and into his belly button. The rest of landed at the base of his cock, soaking the bush. “Dude.” He muttered to himself, looking at his wet hand. Covered with his buddie’s seed, he reached back for the shorts he had removed to clean up. Pausing, he looked away from the mess and back at his shorts. Smirking, he dropped the shorts and returned his attention to the mess in front of him. Instead, of using his shorts to clean KJ’s jizz off his hands, he reached down and wiped them off on the inside of KJ’s shorts that were still around his thighs. Almost absentmindedly, he lifted his thumb and licked some of the liquid he had failed to clean off. It wasn’t all that bad. Too salty for his taste. Noticing there was another drop of cum he missed at the tip of his index finger, he brought it to his lips and sucked, thinking maybe it was an acquired taste. Looking past his hand, he eyed his own throbbing dick. With a quick glance over his shoulder, he eyed the shorts again. Another idea sprang into thought before he knew it. Smirking, he whipped his head back around. Scooting forward and closer to his friend, he began to beat his own meat. First, he would pump his cock in short but tight bursts before stopping with his right hand. With his left, he reached down and clamped his thumb and index finger into a circle around his hanging nuts. Gripping the shaft of his dick, he squeezed it hard and waited a moment. Then he immediately did the same technique, all while fixated on KJ’s limp cock. Releasing his nuts, he let his fingers scratch through the bush at the base of his cock. Suddenly his gaze focused on the unusually long foreskin KJ had that ended at a tip instead of a rounded shape. Having a crazy idea, he shuffled as close as he could to KJ’s dick. Luckily his own was long enough that there wasn’t a major problem. Reaching down, he rolled KJ’s foreskin down to the base. Leaning in, he pressed the large and hard head of his dick to KJ’s small and soft one as close as he could. Satisfied, he used his right hand and rolled KJ’s long and hot skin back up until he completely covered both of the heads. His breath hitched as the sensation hit him. The tightness, heat, and moistness were amazing. It felt as if he wasn’t even the one doing the work. Shaking and groaning, he pumped the combined length. “Fuck dude.” He moaned loudly, not bothering to keep his voice low. He shook and moaned as pleasure exploded throughout his body like electricity as he came hard. Where he still held KJ’s foreskin over their heads, he felt a large hot and wet bubble expanding. Unable to think coherently, he dropped his hands and fell forward. His left hand shot out and planted onto the floor of the tent. At the same time, KJ’s foreskin retracted and his cock flopped back onto its side. The heat and wetness that had surrounded the head of his dick disappeared. Shakily, he pushed himself back onto his knees and finally back onto his haunches. Peering down, his dick had already started to soften. KJ’s crotch was a complete mess. His thick bush was soaked with two loads of cum. Grinning stupidly, and still shaking, he finally reached down and pulled at the shorts around KJ’s thighs. Once they were fully on, he could see patches of the fabric were darkening due to the cum soaking into it. Knowing his buddy would have a holy mess to clean up in the morning, he turned to his side. Lifting his hips, he tugged at his shorts until they were fully own. Hearing a crackling outside, he sat up and reluctantly exited the tent. Groaning out of annoyance and tiredness, he kicked dirt onto the glowing embers of the fire pit. On the ground next to their folding chairs he grabbed KJ’s wallet and his own, as well as an iPod. Walking over to the jeep, he opened the door and looked around to see if he should remove anything that might be a temptation to others walking by. Seeing nothing, he clicked the auto locks and walked back to the tent. Climbing into the tent, he turned and looked around one last time before he entered completely and zipped up the door. KJ had rolled onto stomach, snoring softly. Smirking, he knew that the mess would be even worse for his friend in the morning. Sighing, he tugged off his shirt and tossed it to his side of the tent. Groaning, he squatted and rolled onto his back, then turned on his side to face his friend. Eyes closing, he drifted off to sleep. Sometime later, he awoke with the with light seeming brighter through his closed eyelids, then heard movement. “What the fuck…” he heard his friends raspy voice. Grinning, he turned his head away and fell right back to sleep. All my other stories can be found here https://archiveofourown.org/users/nsam85/works

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Grant Gets Off

Another story from my "Behind Closed Doors" Series. Grant Gustin gets off. Looking around, Grant was pleased to see all the others had left the studio. He had waited for at least two hours until the entire crew of the Flash had left. The other day he had been going over lines with Carlos in his outfit and accidentally brushed his crotch against a desk prop. Though he’d now been wearing his uniform for over two years, this was the first time that had happened…well…with that much force. Usually he’d bump it softly, and felt nothing. But this time, the pressure had been great enough that the grooves of material that covered his groin had awakened his member. Since that had happened, all he could think about was trying it out again, but in a private setting. When he jerked off, he had to have a lot of pressure against his dick to get off. Usually he would lay on the floor and just grind down into the carpeting. He’d only use his hand at the end when he came. He would roll onto his side and pump his cock quickly as orgasmed. For this reason, he would usually have sex with a girl in her ass. The other hole just wasn’t tight enough. He figured when it was time to have kids he’d have to learn to like the less pleasing way. Because of this, he didn’t date much…well…he did but once things became intimate the relationships never lasted long. Satisfied he was alone, he grinned and entered the wardrobe room. Quickly, he walked over and pulled out his Flash suit. Though he wanted to go to his trailer, he knew that if someone were around they’d notice it rocking back and forth. That would definitely happen if he were to get off in there. Instead, he just walked back to the door and locked it. For extra security, he nudged a folding chair up against the handle. Feeling extremely excited, he pulled off his shirt and looked down. His bulge was very noticeable. He’d been hard for song long he could see the wet patch right where the head of his cock was pressed against his jeans. Normally he wore briefs in his suit, but for this… Completely nude, he slipped his legs into the suit, and yanked up the upper part. Looking down, his five-inch cock twitched with his increased heartbeat. Though not long, he was extremely thick. Nearly shaved bare on the groin, he felt his precum leaking onto his skin as he finally secured the buttons and zippers that kept the suit in place. Shaking, he dropped to his knees and reached down. Pressing at his bulge, he moved his hand back and forth slowly. Closing his eyes, he let out a low groan as his fingers brushed against the ribbed surface. Unable to help himself, he shuffled on his knees over to his pile of clothes on the floor. Leaning down, he pulled out his phone and turned the camera on. Snapping a few pictures, he grinned and left it open in case he wanted to take more. Glancing up, he noticed that one of the chairs had a leather surface. The arms were wide and curved like you’d find in a hotel reception area. Rising a bit, he took a few steps and placed his right foot on the seat of the chair. Placing his left on the floor, he lowered himself until his crotch was right on the edge of the arm. Gripping the back of the chair, Grant dipped down and pushed his crotch on the edge of the arm. The ribbed surface of the suit pressed against his cock and jolted it with each thrust upward. Letting out another groan, he halted, already feeling elated that it was better than he had hoped. Instead of thrusting, he changed his pace to letting his left knee bend. A different surge of pleasure erupted around his member as the rim of his cock pressed against the suit, and then the arm of the chair at two different angles. Rotating his pelvis up, he hopped forward until his ass was over the arm of the chair. Dropping, he felt the bulge below his nuts that allowed the flow of blood to his dick drag against the edge as well. Unsatisfied, he pushed back and stood firmly on the ground and looked around the room. Wanting to experiment with something else, he let his eyes wander. Something round and yellow was hanging on a hook next to a large dresser with chest pieces and hair pieces caught his eye. Picking it up, he felt his pulse quicken even more. Smiling, he recognized it as one of the early pieces that held the internal wiring for his suit with the lightening bolt emblem. It could light up and flash in different colors. It also vibrated at different speeds. Crossing his fingers, he flicked a switch and it began to glow. With another click, it began to gyrate and buzz every few seconds. Dropping to the floor, he placed it in the center of the room. Knowing it wouldn’t take long, he increased the vibration to the maximum setting. Setting it down, he positioned himself over it and dropped. The sensation shot through him like electricity. Panting, he felt his eyes go wide as he pressed harder. His cock twitched as he began to push against it harshly. Deciding to go for broke, he dropped completely. “Oh fuck.” He said, his voice shaky. Every pulse of the machine he met with a hard thrust. Going even faster he felt his release coming. Jutting his hips a bit more, he felt the rim of his cock head brush against the edge of the lightening shape that was at the center of the badge. Realizing he was about to cum, he reached down and struggled with the small zipper. Suddenly it didn’t matter. Pulling his hand back, he ground down with a last thrust with all his might as he came. Uttering silent curses, he felt his seed seep through the fabric of his suit. The orgasm was one of the most intense one he’d ever had. Still shaking, with sweat pouring down his body, he rolled onto his back and stared blankly at the ceiling. Lifting his head, he looked down at his crotch. The already dark red color had become even darker as the liquid began to saturate it. Grinning lazily, he reached out and fumbled for his phone. All my other stories can be found here https://archiveofourown.org/users/nsam85/works

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Fakes posted at my new homes Actors include: Cole Sprouse, Taylor Lautner, Shawn Mendes, Thomas Doherty, KJ Apa, and Darren Criss https://fakemalecelebmeat.blogspot.com/?zx=c2d94a1cc4a64247 https://fakenudeactors.livejournal.com/

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Dylan’s Toys

The story is part of my "Behind Closed Doors" series. Dylan O' Brien has many toys he uses to get off. “You like that?” asked the chick, looking at the web cam. “Yeah…I’m so hard.” Dylan O’Brien typed, smirking knowing that the chick had no idea who was getting off watching her online. “You wanna see more, send me some credits. Send me enough…and I’ll do whatever you want.” She said, winking at the camera. Grinning, Dylan looked around his room. Getting up, he walked over to the door and locked it. Pulling open the drawer to his night stand, he pulled out self-heating lube, his fleshlight, and a cock ring. Pulling off his shirt, he headed back to his laptop. The girl looked rather bored, as if she was about to sign off. Luckily, he had already hooked up his laptop to his large TV in front of his bed. Setting everything down, he crawled onto the bed. “Would you play with yourself for me?” he typed, simultaneously hitting enter and giving her over a hundred credits. Her eye’s widened with surprise. Lips twitching in what he thought must have been her attempting to hold back a triumphant smile. Slipping her top off, she took her time pushing her panties down. While she was doing this, he removed his shorts and boxers. Completely nude, he looked down at his cut cock. Around seven inches and curving to the right, it wasn’t exactly huge, or thick. However, he never had any complaints. He’d been complemented on having trimmed his bush down to almost nothing. He found the task stupid and didn’t really like it, but the girls seemed to go for it. Before his dick got completely hard, he slipped the cock ring on. Rearranging some of his pillows around the middle of the bed, he lubed up the fleshlight. Glancing up, he noticed she had already pulled the lips of her pussy apart and was gently pushing inside. Extra blood rushed into his cock, wishing he could be using his own hand. Placing the fleshlight into the mound of pillows, he shuffled forward. Hesitating, he didn’t want to cum right away. Even though the cock ring was supposed to prevent that from happening, he’d learned that didn’t work very often…at least for him. “You touching yourself baby?” she moaned at the camera. Leaning forward, he typed quickly, “I’m gunna wait until you cum girl…I’m so hard that it won’t take no time.” He added another thirty credits, then cursed and jumped off the bed. Heading over to a dresser, he opened drawer and pulled out an eight inch pink dildo. Feeling a bit embarrassed, he jumped back on the bed. Grabbing the lube, he squirted the tip and then some into his hands. Working it into a lather, he reached back and coated his hairy hole. No one ever really paid much attention to that part of his body. It sucked because he loved playing with his ass. Picking up the dildo, he placed it at his hole and pushed it inside. He hissed and groaned, but loved how the heated lube warmed up his channel and rubbed his prostate. Shaking with pleasure, he went back to where he was. She smiled wider, deciding to go for it. Moaning loudly, she became more forceful with her movements, every once in a while, bringing her fingers up to her lips, then squeezing her breasts before going back at it. At this time, Dylan tilted his hips down and pushed his weeping cock into the fleshlight. Groaning loudly, he bottomed out, trying to keep from cumming. Already, he could tell that wasn’t going to cut it. Pausing several times, the heating lube made his cock twitch and tingle, making him shiver with pleasure. The dildo had worked its way out a couple of times. It only took a moment to shove it back inside him. It felt even better than when he pushed his cock inside the fake pussy. “I’m getting close baby…you want me to cum?” she teased, her breathing unsteady. At the moment, he was basically fucking the fleshlight in a missionary position. His feet were planted into the mattress where his head rested for sleep. Both of his hands were placed toward the foot of the bed. Not wanting to lose the rhythm, he leaned forward and used his nose to type in “guck ta” and sent it before he realized in his excitement, he had misspelled the words. Smirking at him, he knew that she guessed his hands were occupied. Giving a wink, she really dug in, pressing the lips apart and eventually hitting her clit. Dylan was now fucking into the pillows so hard his hands and feet briefly left the top of the bed with pull out. His balls were tightening and his breath became erratic. Eye’s closing, she cried out and bit down on her lip. Her groin thrusted up so closer to the camera the light that was shining down on her nearly disappeared. “OH shit.” He groaned his hips shaking. Hurriedly, he pulled out of the fleshlight and fell back to his haunches. The dildo shoved completely inside him and stayed there, the tip pressing on his prostate. White ropes of cum erupted from his dick. Most of the spurts of seed landed all over the TV screen. He shook as more covered his hands and the sheets on his bed. Panting and shaking, he looked down at the mess. Fingers all sticky, he raised them to his face and sucked the cum off as he gave the chick an extra ten credits for the show. All my other stories can be found here https://archiveofourown.org/users/nsam85/works

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Jake Jacks It

Another story from my "Behind Closed Doors" series. Jake T Austin is at the beach...where he jacks it. Panting, Jake T. Austin flopped down upon the wet sand. Looking out at the sea, he was deep in thought. Earlier, he had noticed quite a few chicks looking at him while he was on his surfboard. He wasn’t really surprised. Wearing only board shorts, he flexed his muscles in a way that looked like he wasn’t trying to bring attention to himself. There was some high-pitched giggling once, which made him look over. One of the girls in the group had undid her top, letting her breasts become exposed. Knowing that it was specifically for him, he waved an arm and gave a thumbs up. The problem was, she was hot, and he hadn’t gotten off in three or four days. Though he was no longer a teenager, his sex drive was still intense. Almost immediately he felt his dick growing in his shorts at the sight. They hadn’t waited around for him to come to shore though. So, here he sat in the sand with no one around, and with a freaking hard on. Glancing around, he got an idea when he was absolutely certain that no one was going to see him. Not bothering to pull his trunks down, he just reached down and undid the Velcro that held the fly together. Granted, it was already half pulled apart due to his dick pressing against it. Pulling it out, he glanced around one more time. Satisfied he began to pump his six-inch-thick cock. For as long as he could remember, he wished his length was greater. But he guessed that the thickness made up for it. Almost as thick as a beer can at the base, it eventually ended with a rather pointed head. The shaft was dark tan, with thick veins traveling up to the almost purple head. No one had ever complained about what it looked like, so he didn’t get too worked up over length. Not really having a lot of hair around his groin, he didn’t bother manscaping, though he’d heard tons of people talk about it. Sometimes he wondered if he’d trim down there if did have a thick bush. Snorting to himself, he knew perfectly well he’d make it look however the chick wanted it to look. Thinking of what it had felt like the first time a girl had timidly gave his crotch a squeeze after a long days’ work of acting, he closed his eyes. While in the trailer he had gently laid his hand on her thigh, but didn’t move it up to where he had wanted it to go. She had seemed relieved at that, rewarding him with actually unzipping the pants he had been wearing. Her eyes had widened at the thickness of his cock as she stroked him until he came all over her hand. Ignoring everything around him, Jake fell back onto the wet sand. Closing his eyes, he reached down and pulled out his hefty nuts. Rolling them between his fingers, he moaned softly. Suddenly his mind flashed to the tits he had seen only a short while ago. The size hadn’t been that impressive, but he had been staring at the dark tips, which he really liked. Wondering if she would have given him head, or even jerk him off, he increased his speed. The sound of a wave crashing nearby made him reluctantly open his eyes. Pushing himself up onto his elbows, he looked around. Seeing he was still alone, he grinned. Pushing himself up into a standing position, he walked toward the breaking waves. Had he been a regular Joe, he would have just plopped down and got on with it. But seeing as he was famous, he had to watch everything he did. Standing there for a bit, he continued to stroke his hard dick slowly. Satisfied he would be left alone, he shook his hips and his trunks fell to his ankles. Pretty much nude, he felt the wind flutter across his groin. Grunting, he sat down right at the water line. Falling onto his back again, he groaned as the water lapped at his nuts. Biting his lip, he tried to scoot further into the water. Instead, he just sunk deeper into the sand. Sighing, he stayed where was. Placing his feet flat on the sand, he began to thrust into the air. Water slowly started to seep into his crack. Quickening his pumping, he reached down and began to push a finger into his tight hole. It was all too much. Thrusting, he gave a final grunt and his shot his load, landing all over his chest. Abs heaving, he felt the warmth of the liquid pool into the depressions between each muscle. Totally spent, he lowered his ass onto the sand, his feet completely submerged into the water. All of my stories can be found here... https://archiveofourown.org/users/nsam85/works