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This story is the pure product of my imagination, even if loosely based on some real facts of Will Smith's career. It does not imply anything about Will Smith's or Denzel Washington's real life sexual orientation. It is pure fantasy. Please note that English is not my mother tongue; so excuse some wordings that may sound strange to you. Fresh'nHot-A_fantasy_about_Will_Smith Part One: The secret never told Relaxing on the set of "The Legend of Bagger Vance" after a long day of work, Will Smith couldn't help thinking about the bond that had gradually developed between him and his co-star, Matt Damon. Being about the same age, although Will was a few years older, they had connected really well, and appreciated each other's professionalism and charisma. There was no doubt that Will was the real star of the film, which was said to be "Oscar material" for him, but there had never been the slightest hint of jealousy or even tension between them. Matt and Will both had very strong egos, but their auras were different and surprisingly complementary, which contributed to a great onscreen chemistry. Remembering his disappointing experience opposite Kevin Kline in "Wild Wild West (although they had had a very friendly relationship offstage), and his fruitful but underdeveloped work with Tommy Lee Jones in "Men in Black", Will came to realize that Matt was maybe his best screen partner so far. But he also knew that their chemistry was more to him than a professional thing, and he was wondering where he - and Matt - would be ready to take it. The memories of his encounter with Denzel Washington, years before, came back to his mind, as they had so many times before. * * * Back then, Will Smith was filming what would establish him as one of the most promising young actors in Hollywood, Fred Schepisi's "Six Degrees of Separation", opposite Donald Sutherland and Stockard Channing. Although he was very aware of the opportunity offered to him to go beyond "The Fresh Prince of Bel Air", Will Smith had been reluctant to take the part of the young man who seduced high society folks by pretending to be a close friend of their children ... and Sidney Poitiers hidden son. The problem was that the character was gay, and that the script included a kiss with another man. Will Smith knew that more than his career as a rap star was at stake should he take the risk to actually kiss the other actor onscreen. Most of all, he feared his female fans reactions, most of all the African American ones. What would they thing of that? It could ruin his sex symbol status! The kissing issue led him to think of someone that could definitely give him a good advice: Denzel Washington. The top African American star was renown for refusing to kiss Caucasian women onscreen, or at least to play characters sentimentally involved with White women. So Will Smith had asked his agent to try to set an appointment with his idol. * * * So there was Will Smith, sitting in Denzel Washington's living room. He had been surprised and delighted that Denzel had offered to meet him at his home. Having met with his on several mundane occasions, he was nonetheless impressed to meet him in such a private place. - It's a pity my wife and kids are already gone on holiday. They would have been delighted to see you! Denzel said with his incredibly warm voice. They never miss an episode of the Fresh Prince... So, how can I help you?" Will Smith was not shy and, although he was impressed, he exposed the problem of the kiss scene in a few chosen words. The opportunity the part represented for him, how well he felt playing opposite Stockard Channing, the pressure Fred Schepisi and the producers put on him to make him do the male-mal kiss scene... He really did not know how to manage the whole thing. - So, how do you feel about it? Denzel asked. - Well.. I ... I don't know. There are so many things to consider! - That's not what I am asking you brother, Denzel Washington said. How do you feel about the kiss thing? Does it repulse you or do you think it's just OK? Have you ever kissed a guy? - NO! Of course not! Will smith almost jumped from his armchair. I ... I mean I like women! I love women!!!" Denzel Washington busted into laughter, extending a comforting hand to Will's arm. - I know that brother! I'm not asking you if you are gay or anything like that. The question is about how you can handle this scene. Because if you feel forced to do it, and you do not want to do it, no matter how hard you try, no matter whom you try to think to as you kiss that dude, it will show, and it will ruin the scene. I ain't talking about all those pretty girls playing opposite you in "The Fresh Prince". I ain't talking about a little peck in a show aimed at teenagers. This is a serious movie and you have to play it with all you have. And I do believe that you have the potential to make a real breakthrough with that part. So let me ask again: How do you feel about it? - I... - You don't know! OK, I got this one! Denzel laughed, and then got very serious. Let me put it another way. Can you play that scene with me?" Will looked at Denzel Washington with astonishment. The actor he so much admired, one of his all times idols with Sidney Poitiers and Eddy Murphy, was asking him to kiss him on the lips. And he was dead serious about it. There was not an ounce of delusion or irony in the proposal. The older and more experienced actor was proposing to help him sort out one of the most difficult problems he had had to face so far. And there was no way he could refuse such help. Will Smith calmly rose from his armchair and sat on the sofa, close to Denzel Washington. He took his breath in slowly, closed his eyes for a few seconds and started. - So... The two guys are in a horse car going around Central Park, and it's night... - How romantic! Denzel said with a smile. - And the character I play just makes a bold move on the other one. He says, "Man, I wanted to tell you that you really turn me on". The other says, "Well, you know, I am not into this kind of things with guys", and then my character says, "That's just what turns me on with you" and then he..." And then Will Smith was leaning over Denzel Washington, his face inches from the man's face, so close that he could feel his breath on his lips. The young man just could not move. He was completely frozen, lost in the warm gaze of Denzel Washington. Will Smith was well aware that he had stopped acting without completing the kiss scene. He was well aware that he had been leaning over Denzel for several seconds and that the position was quite awkward, but he could not get himself to move. And then he felt the warm hand of Denzel on the back of his head, as the older actor pulled his face to his, parted his lips and slid his warm tongue in his mouth. Immediately, Will's body tensed, as he was overtaken by lust. He had never be so turned on by a kiss. He felt as if his blood had caught on fire and ran like lava in his veins, making him shake with fever. Denzel was swirling his tongue around his own, sucking on his lips as he slowly caressed Will's ears, which were very sensitive. Will moaned, lost in ecstasy, parting his things as he felt Denzel's strong hand gilding on his stomach to enter his sports pants. As Denzel fumbled in the string to set Will dicks free, the young actor sent his arms around his lover's neck, returning the kiss with a passion unknown to himself. When the man's hand wrapped itself around his aching dick, Will almost screamed with pleasure and impatience to release his load. Denzel felt that a few pumping motions would do it for the young man, and mercifully started to jerk him of in slow motion. Will's body tensed all of a sudden and volley after volley of jism flew from the head of his dick, as he almost screamed in the mouth of his lover, surrendering to the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. As Denzel continued to jerk him, caressing his glands with the palm of his hand now lubricated with semen, Will caught his wrist and begged his to stop, not able to bear the feeling as his orgasm subsidized. He slowly fell to the floor, breathing heavily, his head resting on Denzel's lap. Will almost dozed off for several minutes, as Denzel was slowly caressing his head, playing with his hair, which had grown, for the part he played in the firm. He emerged from his bliss, realizing that he was just inches from Denzel Washington's massive dick. The older actor was slowly stroking himself, but the veins on the sides of his shaft showed that he was close to orgasm. Looking at his idol straight in the eyes, Will Smith took his hand apart, wrapped his own around the rigid shaft, and started to pump very slowly. Denzel close his eyes and gave in to the expert hand job, savoring the softness of the new hand on his manhood, as Will was getting on his knees between his feet. When he felt the warm breath on the head of his dick, Denzel opened his eyes in amazement. - You, you don't have to do that, son. - I want to do it, Will replied. He sustained his lover's look for a second more, then closed his eyes ad he engulfed the meaty head of the dick in his mouth. Denzel moaned aloud as he felt Will's tongue swirling around his sensitive glands, bathing it in warm saliva. Will's lips, tightly clamped around Denzel's tool, were going down the massive shaft, inch by inch. The older man had never felt so much pleasure. As his glands hit the young man's teeth several times, he understood that he was being sucked by a virgin. The idea sent a warm shiver down his spine to his prostate that felt as if his boiling semen was fighting to get free. He took his lover's head in his hand, carefully guiding him up and down, hissing when he felt his teeth, moaning when Will's tongue worked his magic, and feeling that he was going each time a little bit deeper in Will's throat. The blow job was getting better and better, as Will learned how to avoid hurting Denzel's glands, and as his mouth was becoming a welcoming shelter. His orgasm building with increasing intensity, Denzel tried not to fuck Will's mouth selfishly. As he felt the young man gaggle on his shaft, he pulled him to his face and ferociously devoured Will's mouth, almost screaming and crying as his lover pumped his saliva soaked dick to an incredible orgasm, sending ropes of burning jism on their chests and chins. Returning Denzel's kiss with equal passion, Will Smith pumped desperately his own dick, soon matching Denzel's climax and spraying his abs with semen. As they lay exhausted, half naked on the cum stained leather sofa, Denzel caressed his young lover's ears, gently tickling him. - You know what, about that film you came to tell me about? - Mmmh ? - This is what I tell you, and you can tell them I told you so: Don't be kissing no dude! *" ---------------------------------------- (* This line is authentic!) Comments appreciated. If there is some demand, maybe I will tell you what happened with Matt Damon. You can write to : coolothello@hotmail.com