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Room #69, Part 3

by Noodle


After Brad left the room, I was a little curious about who was at the door, so I got out of the bed and quickly dressed myself. Leaving the bedroom, I wandered down the hall until I found my way back to the entryway. Nobody was there, but I heard voices coming from the kitchen and headed down in that direction. When I made it there, I saw Brad, and with him was Tom Cruise and Chris O'Donnel. My heart stopped, just like it did the firs time I saw Brad in the hotel doorway a year ago. Brad smiled at me and introduced me to the others, saying something along the lines of, "Oh, here he is now." They must have been talking about me. I shook the strong hand of Chris and waved at Tommy. Just being in the same room with these gorgeous actors and remembering the pictures of them I saw in Brad's album gave me a major cherry rush. Brad led us into the next room where there was a pool table, big screen TV and a bar. We sat at the bar and fixed ourselves some drinks. Chris downed a couple Manhattans, I had a nice Tequila Sunrise, Brad drank Straight tequila, and Tom had a couple shots of whisky. We relaxed on a couch in front of the TV; we all fit quite snugly. Chris, Tom, and Brad all gave some sly smile to each other like they had something plan. Brad squeezed out of the chair, popped a tape in the VCR and squeezed back into the small couch next to me. The screen want ablaze with Brad and Chris sleeping together, and after that Brad and Tom, and after that all three of them. Soon following, me and Brad showed up on the screen.. I couldn't believe it. He had tapped us! Brad then said, "It's time to add to the tape." With that he, Chris, and Tom started to undress. I followed, catching the meaning of what he just said. It was hard work in such a small space, but it just provided for some warm-up time. Near-nude on the couch, I took a little time to admire the new guys' bodies. Chris was more hot than I had ever though he would be. Tom wasn't as gorgeous as I though he would be, but I was way more than happy to be with him. Since there was too little room on the sofa, and the camera was back in room 69 anyway, that's where we headed. Standing up, each of us had rising tents in our briefs. It was kind of funny, four chiseled and hard-cocked bodies walking down a hallway. Anyway, we made it to the room and Brad was the first on the bed. He lay down, and then I get down beside him. Chris got up and straddled my crotch, Tom did the same to Brad. I was so in awe of Chris' hot body that I stopped noticing what was going on next to me. Chris began to rub our crotches together, and soon our briefs were on the floor. I was mesmerized by his 9-incher, cut of course. He leaned forward to kiss me and then he sat back onto my cock. He stopped and put lube on my cock before continuing. He took in my cock and started rocking back and forth. I was in so much pleasure that I blew my load within a couple minutes. Chris was pleased and then scooted his way across my chest to my face. I took his tool all the way down my throat with only a little trouble, for I had a lot of practice. I noticed someone sucking me off. I took a second to look and I saw Tom burying his face in my pubes. I was in total heaven. Then, Chris rotated himself in order to suck Brad's cock, and Brad was sucking on Tom. It was a full-fledged 6969, or 6996, or whatever you call a four-way 69. Our squirming, sweaty, hot bodies were a sight to see. We all seemed to tense up at once, filling each other up with our man juice. I was happier than I ever could be. Plus, I got to watch it all over again on tape. Thank you ever so much for reading my story. If you've made it all the way through my 3 stories, you've done well. If you've done it without cumming once, you have some problem :) I hope to make some more celebrity fantasies soon. Please send comments or suggestions to NoodleJ@aol.com. Thank you. After Brad left the room, I was a little curious about who was at the door, so I got out of the bed and quickly dressed myself. Leaving the bedroom I wandered down the hall until I found my way back to the entryway. Nobody was there, but I heard voices coming from the kitchen and headed down in that direction. When I made it there, I saw Brad, and with him was Tom Cruise and Chris O'Donnel. My heart stopped, just like it did the firs time I saw Brad in the hotel doorway a year ago. Brad smiled at me and introduced me to the others, saying something along the lines of, "Oh, here he is now." They must have been talking about me. I shook the strong hand of Chris and waved at Tommy. Just being in the same room with these gorgeous actors and remembering the pictures of them I saw in Brad's album gave me a major cherry rush. Brad led us into the next room where there was a pool table, big screen TV and a bar. We sat at the bar and fixed ourselves some drinks. Chris downed a couple Manhattans, I had a nice Tequila Sunrise, Brad drank Straight tequila, and Tom had a couple shots of whisky. We relaxed on a couch in front of the TV; we all fit quite snugly. Chris, Tom, and Brad all gave some sly smile to each other like they had something plan. Brad squeezed out of the chair, popped a tape in the VCR and squeezed back into the small couch next to me. The screen want ablaze with Brad and Chris sleeping together, and after that Brad and Tom, and after that all three of them. Soon following, me and Brad showed up on the screen.. I couldn't believe it. He had tapped us! Brad then said, "It's time to add to the tape." With that he, Chris, and Tom started to undress. I followed, catching the meaning of what he just said. It was hard work in such a small space, but it just provided for some warm-up time. Near-nude on the couch, I took a little time to admire the new guys' bodies. Chris was more hot than I had ever though he would be. Tom wasn't as gorgeous as I though he would be, but I was way more than happy to be with him. Since there was too little room on the sofa, and the camera was back in room 69 anyway, that's where we headed. Standing up, each of us had rising tents in our briefs. It was kind of funny, four chiseled and hard-cocked bodies walking down a hallway. Anyway, we made it to the room and Brad was the first on the bed. He lay down, and then I get down beside him. Chris got up and straddled my crotch, Tom did the same to Brad. I was so in awe of Chris' hot body that I stopped noticing what was going on next to me. Chris began to rub our crotches together, and soon our briefs were on the floor. I was mesmerized by his 9-incher, cut of course. He leaned forward to kiss me and then he sat back onto my cock. He stopped and put lube on my cock before continuing. He took in my cock and started rocking back and forth. I was in so much pleasure that I blew my load within a couple minutes. Chris was pleased and then scooted his way across my chest to my face. I took his tool all the way down my throat with only a little trouble, for I had a lot of practice. I noticed someone sucking me off. I took a second to look and I saw Tom burying his face in my pubes. I was in total heaven. Then, Chris rotated himself in order to suck Brad's cock, and Brad was sucking on Tom. It was a full-fledged 6969, or 6996, or whatever you call a four-way 69. Our squirming, sweaty, hot bodies were a sight to see. We all seemed to tense up at once, filling each other up with our man juice. I was happier than I ever could be. Plus, I got to watch it all over again on tape. Thank you ever so much for reading my story. If you've made it all the way through my 3 stories, you've done well. If you've done it without cumming once, you have some problem :) I hope to make some more celebrity fantasies soon. Please send comments or suggestions to NoodleJ@aol.com. Thank you.

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After Brad left the room, I was a little curious about who was at the door, so I got out of the bed and quickly dressed myself. Leaving the bedroom, I wandered down the hall until I found my way back to the entryway. Nobody was there, but I heard voices coming from the kitchen and headed down in that direction. When I made it there, I saw Brad, and with him was Tom Cruise and

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