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Ever since I was a little kid, I have always been attracted to men. I can remember when I was young, I would pause my VHS at certain points to try and see if I could see Paul Walker's penis in that one diner scene in "Joy Ride". I have never been one of those guys that discovers his homosexuality later in life. I was born gay and attracted to hot men.

My name is Josh and I am from a small town in Ohio. I moved to L.A. about 3 years ago to pursue my passion of film/tv production. I am 34 years old, 6'1" with black curly hair, dark eyes and body hair for days. I wasn't the most muscular guy but I had a decently fit body. Moreover I was channeling nerd vibes. I am the type of guy that other guys describe as "handsome" or "cute" but never hot. And truth behold, I have always been a little insecure about it. I have dated a few guys in my time; after all, I live in L.A. but work was always my priority. I figured it would happen when it would happen and I should focus on my passion - movies. This of course lead to a lot of lonely sex-less nights where my left hand was my date. Don't get me wrong, even though I don't have a lot of sex, I love sex - I mean, who doesn't?

I work for a small independent film studio in the production department - trying to crack into Hollywood has been really tough, and I am not even an actor. I figured I could just work my way into film production from the bottom up. My job is to produce movie/tv premieres for the studio...you know, coordinating the event, working with the theater, actor's schedules, etc. I haven't met a ton of famous people but there have been a few. I am currently working on an indy film premiere for a movie staring, you guessed it by the titled, Chris Evans. Now obviously I have been attracted to this guy for years. Ever since I was 11 and saw the scene in "Not Another Teen Movie" where he comes out wearing whipped cream and a banana in his butt. I can remember getting boner and hating that girl who turns him down - ungrateful bitch. At that time, he was one of the hottest naked men I had ever seen. I loved how fit his body was, how flat his stomach was and how handsome he was. When he turned around I loved when you could see the perfect dent in his but. This was a man. Later in life, I would jerk off to that scene all the time, imagining that I could grab that ass and kiss him, or lick that whipped cream off his muscular pecs to find his nipples. Or my favorite, kiss his flat belly as I make my way down to his cock. Since he was straight, I had to put him out of the "crush" category and more in the "hot" category, after all, I didn't think I would ever meet him or have a chance with him.

I had been talking to his agent trying to coordinate his schedule for him to come to our offices to talk about the event - essentially we want to give the actors a chance hear about what is happening and when so they don't seem clueless on the red carpet or if they have to speak to press. His agent was nice enough; we had scheduled for her and Chris to come to my office on Tuesday (today was Friday) so I could walk him through the premiere. Even though I had been doing this for a while, I was still really nervous for some reason....

***More to come if there is an interest. This is the first time I have written a story like this and published it on a forum. I wanted to write the first part and see if anyone read it.
 

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Tuesday arrived and I was still feeling nervous. I hated the fact that I was nervous; I should be more professional than that. After all, this guy has probably been to a thousand of these meetings and would probably act like the typical celebrity, bored and annoyed that his agent his making him show up to this.


I like to greet the actors/actress and their agents at the elevator on the 3rdfloor of my office building. They were supposed to show up at 11:00 am. As the elevator opened, I noticed only Chris had arrived. He was incredibly handsome in person – more than he was in his movies if that possible. He stood about 6’2”, his hair was styled like in the movie “What’s Your Number”- brown and a little messy, and he had minor stubble around his face. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans with a red belt and sunglasses.


He greeted me with a smile and a firm handshake.


“You must be Josh?”, he said with a smile.


“Yes.” I said nervously, shaking his hand. It was firm and his hands were incredibly soft. “Where is Nancy? Is she coming?”


“No, she won’t be able to make it. It just me. Is that ok?”


“Of course, let’s head to my office” I said. Right away I was taken aback at how nice and down to Earth he was. He didn’t seem like this was a waste of his time or anything. I felt guilty about how attracted I was to him; I always try to be professional and not a fan boy with celebrities.


We walked down the hall to my office which was a small one window room with my desk and a small couch. I motioned for Chris to sit on the couch and I grabbed my chair from behind my desk for me to sit next to him.


“So, I am not sure what your agent told you about the premiere but I just wanted to take a few mins to talk about your role so you won’t be caught off guard when you show up next Wednesday.”


“Thank you so much for doing this, most studios don’t take the time meet and then I feel stupid in front of the press” he said smiling. It was crazy how hot he was when he smiled and talked and I could get a hint of that Boston accent that he’s tried so hard to lose while in Hollywood. I was instantly hooked and hated it.


We talked for the next few minutes, going over the schedule and his minute by minute. Conversation was surprisingly easy with him. We joked a few times and I could feel my face start to blush and my underwear to start to bulge. Fuck! I can’t let him see this. This is so embarrassing. I started to wrap things up.


“Well, that’s it, do you have any questions?” I asked, crossing my legs.


“Nope, seems pretty straight forward. Thank you so much for walking me through that.” He said.


“No worries”. We started walking toward the elevator. “Sorry you had to come all the way down here” I said nervously, trying to fill the silence.


“Oh, it’s not a problem at all man, my gym is actually around the corner”


“Which one is that?” I asked. Horrified that I just asked him personal info. We aren’t supposed to do that but I was instantly excited because my gym is also around the corner.


“LA Fitness” he said. My heart dropped and I got flustered and red in the face. Holy shit. Chris Evans goes to my gym.


“That’s my gym too” I said. I could feel my underwear getting tight again.


…More to come….please feel free to leave me comments and feedback…this is as much my fantasy as it is yours.
 
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Wednesday (Premiere night) had arrived and things were going smoothly. This was a relatively small event and was a pretty easy night for me. I had tried really hard to put Evans out of my mind. I was still feeling guilty for lusting after a straight client and asking him personal details. Still though, I couldn’t help but feel excited knowing that we attend the same gym. I thought it was strange that he went to a public gym but he told me in my office that this particular LA Fitness has a special “high profile” section for people like him. It made sense. Otherwise I could be lifting weights next to Chris Evans and making a complete fool out of myself. The exclusive section was to protect me I thought.


I knew that I would see him but probably wouldn’t speak to him. My job wasn’t to babysit the actors; they had press secretaries and agents for that. My job was to run the event and make sure that everything started on time. Chris got there about 45 mins early (on time) for him to walk the small red carpet and take a few questions and sign autographs as he made his way into the theater. He stepped out of the limo alone which was odd because he should have had his agent or a manager with him. I noticed how good looking he was. His hair was kept (more than it was at my office), he was wearing a black jacket and tie, black pants and black shoes with sunglasses. He still had his perfect 5:00 shadow.


I couldn’t help but watch him. He was a natural with the press and fans; I was honestly a little jealous. I can get nervous in front of crowds and he seemed so natural. Mid-way through the red carpet I saw that he stopped to talk to a reporter for longer than usual. Normally his manager would come in to save him and keep him moving down the line but since didn’t have one, I felt uneasy that I might need to intervene to keep the schedule. I walked closer to him to try and hear the conversation. The reporter was acting typical; asking Chris why he isn’t married, trying to write a real click-baity article. Chris was too polite to walk away.


“So almost 40 and not married, wonder what that means” the reporter said. Chris said nothing and smiled – he froze. “Fans speculate that it might mean you’re gay, like your brother. What would you say to that”.


I immediately stepped in and told Chris he was needed inside and that he was done with questions.


As we were walking back, he said “Thanks Josh, sometimes I freeze when I get caught in those types of traps”. I was shocked that he remembered my name and it was cute that he was feeling insecure – what is wrong with me?


“No problem, that’s what I am here for. Honestly your manager or agent should have been there to intercede” I said trying to sound tough and protective.


“She couldn’t be here tonight unfortunately” he said.


“Maybe you need a new manager”, the words slipped out of my mouth and I immediately regretted it. I was way out of line.


“You’re right man, I appreciate you being honest with me. Most people just blow smoke up my butt” he said smiling. The thought of Evans referencing his own muscular butt that I had seen in “Not Another Teen Movie” made me blush and I could feel my underwear start to stir. Fuck. We quickly hurried inside.


The movie started without a hitch but I normally don’t watch them; it’s a perfect chance to get some peace and quiet. As people were leaving I felt a tug on the back of my arm. My heart skipped a beat.


“Hey man, thanks for saving me earlier. Most people don’t look out for celebrities like that” Chris said. “You mentioned you also work out at the LA Fitness? You look like you’re in pretty good shape! Let’s shoot some hoops or lift sometime when you’re free. How about tomorrow? I can get you into the exclusive section as a way of saying thanks for tonight.”


My face was beat read and my heart was pounding in my chest. “Sure” I said nervously.
 
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I laid awake that night worried about my answer to his invitation. I knew that I could get in serious trouble for hanging out with a client outside of work. I thought about all the times I had put work in front of my personal life. This was different I told myself. I couldn’t bring myself to say it but I was starting to have a crush on Chris. And now I have a chance to hang out with him.

Of course I just decided to go for it. Life’s too short I told myself and this would be the first time I had broke the rules at the company. I met Chris outside the gym at 3:00 pm and we hurried inside. He didn’t want to call attention. He was wearing a workout hoodie over his head and sunglasses. I get it.

He used his key to get us into a door that lead to a private area that was mostly empty. We went into the locker room and put our things into two side by side lockers. I tried not to watch but I saw him take his hoodie and sunglasses off and put them into a locker. He was wearing a white workout tee underneath, blue basketball shorts and I could see the waist band of his fruit of the loom boxer briefs peak out. I had to adjust myself when I took off my sweatshirt.

We played a little one on one and lifted some weights getting to know each other a little. He seemed like a normal guy; really nice and down to Earth. It was hard for me because I kept getting a semi and had to hide it; I didn’t want Chris to see that I was getting hard when this was obviously a thank you for saving him the other night.

“Whew, I’m sweaty. I’m going to hit the showers” he said. “You shower?”

No I thought to myself. I made it a point to not shower in the gym for obvious reasons. “No, I am off today so I’ll just head home and shower” trying to brush it off naturally.

We went back into the locker room and I started to get dressed and he started to get undressed. I tried so hard not to watch. In the corner of my eye I saw the white tee come off and the blue shorts come down. He walked away and I heard the shower turn on. I was alone next to his clothes.

I need to pause and tell you a little bit about my sexual preferences. I am verse but swing more towards the bottom side of things. There is just something innate inside myself about being fucked by a man with my legs open and him in between them. I love getting my hairy ass eaten and I love to eat a guys hairy ass. But one thing I don’t tell a lot of people is that I have a serious underwear fetish. Not the skimpy briefs that most gay men wear, I’m talking about thigh length boxers or boxer briefs. The first time I knew I was into that was when I was tutoring my brother’s friend and he left to go to the bathroom. For some reason I went snooping through his bag and found a pair of dirty boxers. I put them in my pocket to sniff later. I was hooked on straight guys underwear ever since.

Chris was in the shower and I didn’t dare try and look but I noticed his blue basketball shorts and his grey fruit of the loom boxer briefs. My heart started racing and beating fast and my face got all hot. I knew I shouldn’t but I couldn’t help it. My dick was already at a semi so I said fuck it and went for it. I reached down and picked up his briefs and brought them to my face.

I instantly let out a little precum. He smelled so good. I sniffed where his balls were and it smelled of man and sweat and musk. Then I turned them inside out and smelled the ass. This is what I wanted. Ever since I saw him him “Not Another Teen Movie” I wanted to taste and smell his ass. You could tell he had a hairy ass because they smelled so funky. My dick was fully hard and I was starting to leak through my own shorts. I wanted to keep going, addicted to Evans man scent, but heard the water turn off and approaching footsteps. I immediately put them back and flipped my dick into my waistband, oozing precum on my hairy stomach. Hoping to God Chris didn’t notice his underwear moved or my wet spot in my shorts.
 
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As we were walking out the front door Chris stopped me.


“Thanks so much for the other night, I was really nice of you to help me with that asshole.”


“No problem. It’s what I am here for” brushing him off.


“I hope you enjoyed the movie”, he said keeping the conversation going.


“I actually didn’t watch it” I said with a small laugh.


“What? Really? You have to see it, and not just because I am in it, the script was amazing. What are you doing tonight?” he said.


Dumfounded, I fumbled with my words. “Uhhhh nothing” I let out.


“Great, give me your phone and I’ll write down my address. We can watch it in my home theater” Chris said. “Come by at 5 and we can drink some beers. It’s the least I can do since you helped me out”. “Plus, you have to see this film being in the film industry and all.”


My heart was racing; I was equally excited and nervous. I had already crossed the professional boundary by hanging out with him outside of the office…and smelling his used boxer briefs. “Ok, sounds good” was the only thing I could let out. I was confused too; why did he keep inviting me to things?


Chris grabbed my phone and wrote down his address in a note. “See you at 5” he said. He got in his car and left.
 
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