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He knew he wasn't the caliber of, say, Jack Nicholson, and he knew he didn't have the "boy star quality" of Ben Affleck. He didn't even have the "hunk" star quality of Brad Pitt or Tom Cruise. But he didn't care about any of that. He turned down movies that could have bolstered his stardom simply because he thought the part was uninteresting. To Johnny, a well written, interesting, even idiosyncratic part was worth more than a dozen "Top Gun" or "Die Hard" parts. To him, acting was more important than being a start. That is why he never really liked his name splashed all over the news. That is why no one ever knew much about his private live. He kept to himself, and only did publicity interviews in relation to his films. And that is the way he liked it. One Friday night, Johnny went out to a bar in the city with some friends from visiting LA from NYC. One of these friends was a guy named Trevor. As the night went on, Johnny got more and more drunk, and he and Trevor became closer. Eventually, Johnny's friends decided to go to another bar, so they all left and walked down the street to their destination. As they were leaving the bar, Trevor grabbed Johnny's hand, and Johnny was too drunk to be careful. They walked down the street together, hand in hand. I'm not saying that Johnny is gay. He isn't. But he is a little, say, out of the ordinary. He would hold his friend's hand and think nothing of it. Didn't he know that people would watch? That world would get out? That people might think he was gay? At that moment, Katrina, a woman Johnny had been seeing off and on for about two years, was walking down the opposite side of the street. Katrina was with her friend Kevin, who was bisexual. Kevin was a perverted guy, who saw sex as a way of being dominant over other people. That's why he didn't discriminate between men and women. He liked dominating both, and he really liked using his dick to do it. He was captain of the baseball team at a local college, and excelled in other sports as well. He was not especially attractive, but he was very sexy in a dark, brooding way. He was nearly six feet tall, and his athletic experience had given him a strong, muscular body. Katrina and Kevin had just left a nearby bar where he had met some friends. As they were walking toward his car, they looked across the street and saw Johnny. Looking closer, it seemed that Johnny was quite drunk, holding on to another guy for support. It was not until Katrina and Kevin had passed Johnny and looked back that he saw that he was holding hands with the guy. "Oh my God," Kevin thought. "He's gay!" He laughed to himself, adjusted the bulge that was growing in his crotch, and got into his car. "And I'm dating him," Katrina said. Her heart was broken and she was crestfallen. She began to cry, and Kevin started to get angry. Just like any Hollywood big-shot, Johnny Depp was too chicken shit to be himself, and he was hurting people along the way!! Although they had only dated a few times, Johnny had used his celebrity to lure her, his charm to make her fall quickly in love with him. "No wonder he was never any good in bed," Katrina said. "Every single fucking time he would cum too soon, within five minutes, and then he would roll over and fall asleep. No second chances with Johnny. Now I know why." Katrina thought of the many times that she and Johnny had been making out, remembering the times on two different occasions when Johnny shot his wad into his jeans, remembering the many times when Johnny just couldn't please her. He had never given her an orgasm, not once. Katrina and Kevin now assumed it was because Johnny was gay. But not so. It was only because he was a pussyboy who didn't know how to have good sex. Like a self- centered straight guy, he thought the sex was fine. Never once did he think that she might want an orgasm. And even if he did, he didn't have the skill to give her one. Kevin and Katrina hatched a plan. The next day, Katrina called Johnny, and asked for a date. Johnny agreed, and they met at Katrina's friend's place for drinks. "Johnny, I saw you holding hands with another guy" Katrina explained. "You've betrayed me. And now you have to pay." At that point, Katrina's friends Ryan and Kevin entered the room. "What are you talking about?" Johnny said. He was immediately alarmed. "Let me explain," Kevin said, punching Johnny in the stomach really hard, twice. Johnny, winded, doubled over in pain. "There, any more questions?" he asked. "You think you can just go around sleeping with women and breaking their hearts because you are a star?" Kevin asked. Kevin had brought over a bunch of guys from his baseball team. More baseball players appeared, surrounding Johnny. "What the hell's going on?" Johnny asked again, starting to panic. "We know about you, Johnny Fag," said Kevin. "You were out on the town Friday night, weren't you?" Oh my God, Johnny thought, did they see me with Trevor? But that was just innocent. "We were drunk... I'm not gay..." Johnny protested. "YOU'RE NOT!?" Kevin was up in Johnny's face now, threatening him with a look of pure hate, screaming. "No." "I saw you, with your boyfriend. And now we want to do to you what I bet you did to him." Kevin turned Johnny around, and Johnny saw that Ryan had taken his jersey off, revealing a hard, sculpted chest. Ryan was stroking his cock through his pants. Johnny could see Ryan's long, fat cock stretching halfway down his thigh. Kevin pushed Johnny towards Ryan and said, "Suck Ryan's dick," Johnny didn't know what to do. These big athletes had him surrounded, and Johnny didn't know how to fight. He began to beg. "No, please, don't," Johnny's protests were met by four more punches to his stomach. When Johnny caught his breath, he decided he had better cooperate. So he stepped up to Ryan and placed his hand on his dick. Johnny fell to his knees, unzipped Ryan's fly, and pulled his pants down around his knees. Ryan was wearing a jockstrap, but his cock was hanging out of it. Johnny tore the jockstrap off and placed his mouth over the big, swollen cockhead. "Yeah movie star, suck my dick," said Ryan, closing his eyes. And suck Johnny did. Ryan's erect cock seemed to about 7 inches long, and at least 2 inches thick. Johnny's dick was only 6 inches long. With a little hesitation and some choking, Johnny swallowed Ryan's cock to the hilt. Ryan brutally fucked Johnny's face, thrusting his hard cock down his throat. Johnny coughed and gagged, but had no choice but to see this through. Soon, Johnny noticed that two of the other baseball players had taken their clothes off, and were standing on either side of Johnny, their hard dicks pointing toward his face. One of them, Eric, had a plump but short 6-incher; the other, Brad, had a long, thin 8-incher. "YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO!!" Kevin screeched, almost in a rage. Frightened, Johnny reached up and grabbed each dick with one of his hands and started stroking them. After a while of this, Ryan started to moan louder and louder, and suddenly he screamed out. Johnny felt Ryan's cum shooting into his mouth. He tasted cum for the first time, and wanted to gag. His face cringed as if he had been sucking vinegar. But Johnny had no choice but to swallow most of it. Some of it dripped down his pretty boy chin. Ryan pulled his softening cock out of Johnny's mouth, and slapped it back and forth across Johnny's face. Eric then pushed Ryan out of the way and shoved his 6- incher into Johnny's face. While Ryan's cum was still dripping out of his mouth, Johnny was forced to swallowed Eric's fat hard-on. He continued to jack off Brad's 8-incher with his hand. Soon, Eric came in Johnny's mouth, and at the same time Brad shot his load onto Johnny's handsome face. Johnny, who was still fully dressed, was getting hot, so he pulled off his shirt and unbuckled his pants. He could feel his hard cock straining for release. By this time, Kevin had grown tired of being a spectator. While Johnny was sucking Eric, Kevin had taken off his pants, letting his huge 10-inch monster swing free. "Alright, Mr. Depp, it's my turn," Kevin said to Johnny's back. As Johnny turned around, his mouth fell open in amazement. He could not believe the size of the penis this before his eyes. It was almost a foot long, and a good 3 inches thick. Kevin's balls were huge, too; each was the size of a golf ball. As Johnny approached this new challenge, Brad and Eric ripped his pants all the way off and pulled down his boxers, revealing his flaccid cock. Katrina knelt and began sucking him, making his dick a fully erect six and a half inches. Johnny sucked Kevin's cockhead into his mouth, adjusting to the size of this huge pole. Slowly he slid more and more of the giant dick down his throat. Kevin groaned and urged Johnny on. Soon, Johnny had swallowed almost all of Kevin's ten inch erection. The other young men were now gathered around them, stroking their cocks, which were once again hard. They all really got off seeing this faggot movie star on his knees, servicing the stud Kevin. After a while of this, Kevin grabbed Johnny by the hair and pulled his mouth off his dick. He smiled at him, and said, "Okay, Mr. Depp, I've fucked half the guys in LA. Now I'm going to fuck you." Katrina stopped sucking Johnny in order to watch the show. Kevin moved around to Johnny's ass and got into the doggie-style position. "I hope you're ready." Without warning, he rammed his monster cock into Johnny's asshole, making Johnny scream out in pain. He felt Kevin's dick thrust deep into his body, deeper than anyone before. Johnny could not remember ever feeling so much pain and humiliation. Although Johnny was not enjoying it, his dick stayed hard for some reason. Kevin was not gentle with Johnny's ass. He raped him, thrusting in and out without remorse. He signaled to Jeremy, who slid in front of Johnny and stuck his dick in Johnny's mouth. Johnny hated the feeling of being plugged at both ends, and he gave all he had to both men to make it end as quickly as possible. He knew that if this got out, he would lose his jobs and stardom would turn to infamy. He had never felt such painful humiliation in his life, and he did not enjoy being nothing but a sexual object to these cruel men. Soon, Jeremy started to moan louder and louder, and he shot his load into the actor's mouth. Cum started to pour out of Johnny's mouth, dripping onto the floor. Kevin continued to ram his ten inch club into Johnny's body. Soon, he yelled, "Here I come!" and began to grunt wildly. Kevin caught his breath once the last of his come had shot into Johnny, and pulled out. "Now give us a jack off show, movie star!" "Yeah, give us a show!" they jeered. Johnny hesitated and Kevin slapped him so hard that his head reeled. Johnny grabbed onto his own cock and started to jack off. Soon, his juice joined the sticky puddle of cum on the floor. Johnny looked up and saw that Ryan, Eric, and Brad were still standing over him, stroking their hard dicks. The jocks were turned on by the show they had just witnessed, and soon all three of them shot their loads, spraying Johnny with their cum. As Johnny lay on the floor, covered in cum and defeated he thought about how much he had used women, and how wrong they all were. He wasn't good at sex, but that didn't mean he didn't care. Johnny Depp just wasn't good in bed. But now it didn't matter. Kevin and the guys could get pleasure from him, and he had no choice in the matter. Katrina, feeling vindicated, spat on Johnny's face and set out to find herself a real man, one who could give her an orgasm, one she would look forward to sleeping with. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 50