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Celebrity Dream This was a dream I had last night. I was sprawled out on my bed, my right arm propping my naked form up on its side while my hand worked the mouse. My laptop was placed before my face and my left hand vigorously worked my cock to the hot images on the screen. Beyond the hot muscle porn, the open doorway of my bedroom was suddenly filled as Jared Padalecki and Jensen Ackles walked in; for some unknown miraculous reason in this dream they are staying at my house. My joy was drowned by the simultaneous shock of seeing they are both buck naked. Jared entered first, his muscular build far exceeding that of his reality counterpart, more akin to a successful amateur bodybuilder than a hot TV celebrity. His hairless frame was wide, his massive shoulders supporting his traps and neck, and with this added girth of his large built arms Jensen had to peek around him just to be seen. His left arm was bent, the bulging bicep a solid sphere of muscle, to cup his manhood in one surprisingly all-encompassing hand. His chest was huge, his pecs round, his abs were cut, his ribs prominent. His thighs and calves were just as built and sickeningly defined as the rest of him. The dream giant had to duck slightly to fit through the 7 foot doorframe while Jensen followed. The shorter television celebrity was disappointingly more realistic. His body was built and solid but much smaller and less defined than Dream Jared. He wore a kind smirk as he proudly displayed his manhood. His four inch cock poked out of a forest of pubic hair, but its flaccidity made any judgments premature. As soon as I saw them I threw the sheets over me up to my waist, covering my raging manhood which was hidden by the tent of my bent knee. Jared gave me an acknowledging nod and shyly turned to the right. Under the coils of muscle that make up his left tricep, I could see the thick ridge that marked the edge of his wide lats and the beginning of his defined obliques. Meanwhile Jensen continued to smirk and stare at me, seemingly oblivious to my jacking off. ?We need to change,? said Jared abashedly in his deep raspy voice. The muscle-bound basketball player/actor bent over to pick up some clothes on the floor and I eyed his perfect buttocks defying gravity as the steel cheeks extended straight back from his thick hamstrings. I respectfully turned my eyes back to the computer screen, but continue to watch porn and massage my dick beneath the sheets. Then Jared said something that caught me completely off guard, sexy confidence completely obliterating the nervous nudist who spoke before. ?So Joe, I want to see your hot ass as you strip out of these.? Grinning evilly at me, he held up a pair of my blue boxer briefs in his right hand while his accursed left hand covetously sealed away his famous junk, and oscillated his bare muscular hips up and down like a sexy piston. I looked to Jensen who was bent over halfway into a pair of jeans, and saw his mouth, gaping in surprise at the request, slowly shift to a smile as he glanced back and forth at the two of us. His hanging cock slowly began to lengthen, pushing away from his thighs. ?But I?m already naked,? I protested, pulling away the sheets to expose my fleshy mast. Jared?s request made my hefty cock twitch harder and I could tell my beastly erection dwarfed Jensen?s semi-erect dick, which had managed to more than double in size. ?That?s hot,? Jared rumbled, staring lustily at my ten inch third leg. His gaze lifted to my eyes but the lust remained. ?Come on.? He bobbed the briefs in the air, his bicep dancing along his arm as he did so. I climbed across the bed and stood before him, my face meeting his bouncing pecs. I reached up, took the briefs from his large hand and shimmied them up my legs, stuffing my obscenely obvious boner into the front and snapping the waistband. I began to move my hips as Jared showed me, and his smile became less mischievous and a great deal more exuberant, his eyes bright with excitement. Continuing to dance, I slowly rotated in place until my back was to him. I was now facing Jensen, blatantly jacking off a far more impressive dick than I originally gave him credit for. He smirked more as he looked me up and down, his stare lingering on my cock, most of which was now standing at attention above the waistband. I suddenly felt the sting of Jared?s massive palm smacking my firm butt and he abruptly yanked the briefs to my ankles. I turned around, smiling and stepped out of the blue underwear. ?Now your turn,? I said. ?I don?t know if I?ll fit,? he chuckled deeply. With that he allowed his hand to finally come away from his hairless groin, revealing the longest cock I have ever seen. It fell like a rope ladder from a child?s tree fort in a leafless tree. Though average in girth, it bounced and swung at close to a foot long and, despite how turned on Jared obviously was, completely soft. Finally seeing the lengthy meat tower sent blood screaming to my own cock as it attempted desperately in vain to match the size of the beast before it. ?It?s gonna be a tight squeeze.? He stepped into the blue briefs, pulled them above his ankles to rest on his well-exercised calves and hefted his meaty python from about the middle. Immediately it began to grow and rise of its own accord, the slight touch enough to wake the beast. It quickly straightened, pointing far above Jared?s toned navel. The briefs forgotten, I did not hesitate to reach out and seize my throbbing prize. I began softly stroking the top half of the organ, enraptured by its size. ?Oooohhh, Yeeaaahhh,? Jared moaned, his voice somehow achieving both a soft and thundering quality all at once. He quickly reached down to grab my cock and we stroked each other on and on. Jensen and I came at the same time, both of our streams striking Jared?s muscular chest and abdominals. Jared?s first gob shot straight up and caught his face and hair; while the second volley I aimed by lowering the spewing shaft and coated Jensen?s face. Far too abruptly, I heard my parents approaching from downstairs. Jared and Jensen retreated to the upstairs bathroom and began to show and who knows what else. |
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