Celeb Cummunity

It had been 2 days since Ryan Kwanten's chocolate Gangbang and his ass had almost been fully healed. He was in a empty, ruined Colosseum, alike to the one in Rome and nothing like the one where all those bulky hunks fucked each other into submission. In the center was a raised platform Ryan Gosling was making love to Ryan Guzman. Guzman had his legs wrapped around Gosling's waist, squeezing Blonde hunk's ass. Guzman moaned loudly into Gosling's mouth as the Notebook star swerved his hips, plunging his thick cock deeper into Guzman's hole and caressing his prostate. Kwanten jerked his hard cock at the sight and beside him sat William Levy and Eoin Macken laid there with his head resting on Levy's legs being fed grapes. "Seems that you're enjoying the show" Levy said to the Aussie hunk. "2 hot guys are fucking in front of me, how can I not?" Ryan said. Levy chuckled a bit, "They're not just fucking you know, they're making love...

Boris Kodjoe jumped to shoot but Michael Ealy got hit with Boris's swinging Dick and fell. The shot scored but Michael Ealy got up calling it a foul. Boris got upset and told him off which  only made Ealy yell back in anger. Boris walked straight up into Ealy's face, his long lean abs glistening with sweat, they collided and shoved each other back with their foreheads like rams. Shemar Moore tried to separate them but it was no use. They braced against each other, their foreheads grinding, their angry lips just an inch apart. Suddenly Boris pecked a quick kiss to Ealy's lips. Ealy returned the favor with another short peck. Boris threw his hand behind Ealy's head and pressed their lips together with an open mouth kiss. Ealy wrapped his arms around Boris's waist and grabbed his hard ass. "Here we go again!" David said with a grin, reaching under his loincloth to rub his Dick. Boris's 11 inch vein cock rose from his loincloth about the same time Ealy...

Ryan Kwanten was getting close, he wrapped his hand around Grant Gustin's neck and fucked his ass deeper. Grant panted loudly against the hard cool wall of a villa as he clenched his face. Ryan lifted the man's legs up and slammed in his hole. Grant groaned feeling Ryan hit his prostate and not slowing down. Ryan picked up the pace and ended up fucking the Cum out of poor Gustin which shot on the wall. Ryan came to breeding the man's ass and kissing his sweaty neck before Grant turned around and the two men embraced each other. An hour later, Ryan was on his knees gagging and sucking on Armie Hammer's 10 inch meat hammer with its hammerhead cockhead scraping his tonsils. Armie came shooting so many thick loads, Ryan almost chocked on it. As the white stream of man nut slithered down Ryan's throat, he came on Armie's feet, decorating it in strings of white. He was in the cellars again but sucking off Kellan Kultz and his thick 10.5 inch killer through the bars....

"Hey! Get up!" Sullivan Stapleton said, poking Ryan in his face with an actual stick, unfortunately. Ryan woke with Vin Diesel in front and Dwayne Johnson behind him, wrapped him up in their huge arms and shrouded in their musky scent. They were heavy sleepers as Ryan snuck  from their grasp. It was dawn and Randy Orton had left. Ryan wiped some of Vin Diesel's leftover cum from his hole and licked it off his fingers, however he also notice his hole wasn't stretched anymore, it was strange and alien but a convenience he'll asked about later. Ryan ate some fruits, drank some water and went out for a jog, taking in the senses. As he jogged, he turned to see Charlie Weber step out of a swimming pool, sexy abs and all, and up came Gerard Butler from behind, grabbed Charlie by the waist and neck and dragged him back into the pool. Further ahead he saw an enormous tower with a glowing pinnacle. Curious, Ryan walked in, observed the location chart and made his way t...

The view from the patio was amazing and the wind was blowing Ryan Kwanten's loincloth up in the air, but he embraced it, he was now a full fledged citizen of the land of Nozama. He had been told this room where he had fucked Jason Momoa and Travis Fimmel 2 days ago was his now, being intrigued by the King. It had taken Ryan all of yesterday but it had been completely worth it. The sheets and Couch still had their smell. Ryan took this time to walk around the palace, peek into rooms and watching the debauchery that occurs. In one room, Scott Adkins was balls deep down Tyler Posey's throat, in another, Ian Bohen was jerking off in a chair as he watched Andrew Garfield and Ryan Kelly kiss and their fingers explore each other's holes. Ryan went to the kitchen and saw Ramsey Gordon fucking Bobby Flay over a pot of food and Bobby then came into the food with satisfaction. He then saw Brian Van Holt jacking off on a chair as Thomas Jane sucked his balls. Ryan never knew which one ...

Ryan Kwanten had been waiting in a special room for 30 minutes and counting now. It had a beautiful patio overlooking buildings and the coast. Wine, Fruits, Cheese and Breads decorated the tables. The walls were decorated in curtains and painting he never saw before, and in the middle of the room laid a flat bed with a long puff roll of fabric at the top of the bed as the bed head. He had waited on a small couch glaring at the multiple expensive fabrics of sheet when he heard the door swing open. Momoa wore a grass skirt which showed no purpose as his 10 inch cock piercing through, his cockhead shiny with precum. He was ripped bulked up like the time trained for the Justice League movie. His long and brown beautiful wild hair drooped down like beastly curtains along his beautiful dark skin. Fimmel had worn nothing but a Grey fur kilt with aching tent showing. His Blonde-Brown hair touched his collarbone.  His facial hair was almost as mesmerizing as his sky blue eyes. He was hard, ...

Ryan Kwanten woke up on a beach, barely alive from a shipwreck on a boat he toke out for a test run in the middle of the night. But now was day and the savage sea left nothing but a jeans shorts on the man. He gathered his strength and made it to a mainland of forest to see if he could find out where is was, and somewhere with a phone. He spent hours trekking through wild green forests, until he heard water and laughter. Ryan ran straight in that direction and stumbled upon a majestic waterfall and beneath it, men, dozens of them as naked as the day they were born. Short, Tall, Lean, Bulky, Ripped. There were men of all shapes and sizes swimming and conversing, until Ryan noticed something. One of the men swimming, was John Cena?! His giant, firm bubble butt peeking just above the water. Frank Grillo was talking to Mark Wahlberg, then suddenly they both kissed, Frank grabbing handfuls of Mark's firm Jersey ass. Ryan knew all these people, he saw Sebastian Stan rimming Paul Bettany,...