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Ass of a Titan

by Jettero


Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction.

I played the role of Perseus’ brother in the remake of “Clash of the Titans”. Now you may be saying to yourself that you don’t remember Perseus having a brother in that movie, and you’re right. Unfortunately, my part was cut out of the movie, but I had an interesting experience during the filming. As Perseus’ brother, I got to hang out with Sam Worthington a lot.

The fun started during the filming of the scene with Perseus floating on the raft; I was in that scene originally. As we were filming, the director noticed that Sam’s loincloth was bulging in too much of a revealing manner. He had me repositioned so I was facedown, with my head on Sam’s stomach and my arm draped across his groin. I had never been in such an intimate position with another man before. The filming of this short scene took a long time to complete. As I was lying there, I decided to have some fun at Sam’s expense. I started moving my arm, just enough to not be noticed by anyone other than Sam. Needless to say, he had a rather embarrassing time when it was time to wrap things up. His hard-on was quite noticeable in his shorts. He gave me a glare that said, I’m going to get even with you. This was the last scene on a Friday, and we had an unusual weekend off from filming.

Sam put his arm around my shoulder, after he had gotten things under control, and said, “Hey little bro, what are you doing this weekend?”

“I was going to work on my choreography for the fight scenes I have next week,” I replied.

“Why don’t you stay at my place this weekend and we can work together,” Sam offered.

Being the star, Sam had a nice suite in a fancy hotel. I had to share a room, and my roommate snored. There was no hesitation, “Sounds good!”

We got changed, I met Sam at his car and he drove us to his hotel. Which was a lot nicer than mine. A lot. He had a huge suite, bigger than my apartment back home.

“I’m going to grab a shower, make yourself at home,” he said as he went into the bedroom.

I was flipping through the TV channels as he cleaned himself up. I heard the water stop, and a few minutes later he came out wrapped in just a towel. I had been laying on his bare torso most of the afternoon, so I didn’t pay any attention. The towel was bigger than what he was wearing earlier.

“Your turn, you’ll feel better. Get all that salt off from this afternoon,” he suggested.

“Good idea,” I said as I got and headed into the bathroom.

He was right, the hot shower felt great. I took my time washing and rinsing myself repeatedly. When I got out of the shower, I saw that my clothes were not on the floor where I had left them. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went into the living room. Sam was standing there, but now the towel was hanging around his neck, and he was otherwise completely naked. I had seen him in skimpy shorts all day, but I wasn’t expecting this.

“I hope you don’t mind; I sent your clothes out with mine to get cleaned. I figured we could spend the weekend naked like the real ancient Greeks did,” he said smiling.

“I think that was only in the Olympics.”

“Yea, whatever. Does this bother you?”

“It’s no big deal, well except for that,” I said nodding at his uncut cock. “It felt bigger; you must be a grower, not a shower.”

He chuckled, “Well it’s getting bigger now, must be happy to see you. I think it wants you to play with it more.”

Now I gave an embarrassed laugh, “Yea, about that…”

“It’s all good, that was pretty funny. Besides, you seem to be pitching a tent now,” he said as he looked at my towel and obvious erection.

“Don’t leave me the only one hanging out,” Sam said.

I sighed, what the hell, and removed my towel.

Sam howled and started yelling, “Greek, Greek, Greek.”

I just started laughing, this is not something I would have expected.

The hijinks were done, and Sam suddenly switched gears and said, “Hey, let’s work on your choreography.”

“Now? Like this?”

“Greek, Greek, Greek…” he started up again.

I laughed, “Fine.”

“Here, I have a practice sword. You’ll have to pretend with a shield.” He grabbed a training sword and tossed it to me, and we cleared room for me to work.

“Show me what you got.”

“You already see that,” I replied. Sam closed his eyes and shook his head.

I went through my fight choreography as Sam watched. I had practiced this over and over, now it was just some fine tuning.

As I finished, Sam said, “Looking good.”

“Really? Thanks.”

“Looking very good, and your sword work wasn’t bad either,” he laughed. I swung the training sword in his direction.

“Ok, seriously. I have a few tips for you. Get into position,” he said as he moved toward me.

He walked behind me, and I started to turn, “Hold still. May I?” He asked as he moved in behind me.

His right hand grabbed my right hand around the sword, and his left when to my wrist. “Ok, relax, move them here,” he said adjusting my arm placement.

“Widen your stance a little,” his bare foot tapped the inside of my ankles.

He moved in closer, and I felt his dick pressing into the crack of my ass. Ok, I thought, this is the payback; I probably deserved this. His left arm went across my chest, “Shoulders back a little,” and he pulled me in closer to him.

His hand slid down my chest and stomach, into my pubes, brushing the base of my now hard cock. He pushed his hips forward, and I felt his cock was hard on my ass. “Hips forward just a little.”

As suddenly as he started, he was in front of me again. “Now try it again,” meaning my routine.

I went through it again, and wouldn’t you know it, the small adjustments he made actually helped. For some reason, as I went through the routine, my cock remained hard.

When I was finished, he asked if a noticed a difference. I told him that I did, it felt smoother. He smiled and said, “I like the way your sword moved.”

With that, he stepped forward and grabbed my still hard cock. His other arm went around my back, and he pulled me into the deepest, strongest kiss I had ever experienced. The training sword fell out of my hand has he led me by my cock into the bedroom. He lay on top of me, and we kissed; our tongues performing their own little choreography. I had never felt such strength or lust as I did at that moment. He pulled his mouth away from mine and started kissing and licking his way down my neck to my chest. He paid attention to both of my nipples, licking and sucking. I never knew they could feel that good; no girl ever did this to me. He continued his journey down, kissing my stomach, until I felt his breath on my throbbing cock.

He held it in his hands, jerking me slowly, as he inspected my cock. His other hand fondled my balls. He examined my cock and balls as if it were his first time touching another man, and it was. His tongue reached out and he licked the underside of my cut cock, just below the head. Electricity shot through my body; he found the most sensitive part of my dick, and he kept licking it. He got bolder and used his entire tongue to lick the underside of my cock, from my balls to the tip. I was now moaning in ecstasy. Suddenly I felt my entire cock engulfed by his warm and wet mouth. He started sucking my cock in earnest, and it was the best blow job I had ever had. I suspected this was his first time, and it turned out to be true, but he was blowing me like a pro. Guess what they say is true, guys know what guys like. I started squirming from his sucking and licking; I was already worked up and knew I couldn’t hold out much longer.

“I’m going to cum,” I warned Sam so he could get my cock out of his mouth. But he didn't, he kept going, burying my cock down his throat and his nose in my pubes. “Oh FUCK,” I yelled as waves of ecstasy rolled through my body, and jets of cum shot out of my throbbing cock down Sam’s throat. He stayed on my cock, grabbing every drop of cum, until my cock started to soften in his mouth. He moved up and kissed me deeply; I licked some cum of the side of his mouth. This was the first time I had tasted my own cum, or any cum for that matter.

“I want to fuck you,” Sam said. “I won’t hurt you,” he responded to the worried look on my face. I just nodded.

He lifted my legs and I felt his warm tongue work around my hole. “Holy fuck,” I yelled as my cock got instantly hard again. After moistening my hole with his tongue, he replaced his tongue with the head of his cock. He started to enter my tight virgin hole as I tried to relax and allow his cock entrance. I started moaning loudly and he moved forward covering my mouth with his. He continued slowly feeding his cock to my ass.

I broke from the kiss and said, “Just do it.” I planted my mouth back on his as he forced the rest of his cock into my ass; I felt his pubes on my ass. He gave me a moment to get used to the full feeling, then he started pounding my ass. While it still hurt, the pain was overpowered by the pleasure. He had my legs over his shoulders as he drove his cock in and out of my ass.

“You are so tight, your ass feels good on my cock,” Sam said.

“Your cock feels good in my ass,” I moaned.

“I’m going to cum,” he moaned.

“Do it, breed me. I want to have your baby,” I yelled.

Sam shoved his cock in me to the hilt, and I felt a strange sensation as his cum filled me up. Amazingly, I shot another load at the same time, without anyone touching my cock.

Sam fell off of me, exhausted; his cock still softening in my ass. He pulled me into him as he lay behind me, kissing my neck and ear. We both fell asleep with him still inside me.

To be continued…..

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