~ Kyle Chandler & Jason Bateman: Game Night Roleplay ~


Just saw Game Night and thought throughout the whole movie that these two were best friends…not brothers. I don’t know how I missed it but I did somehow. Anyway, since I wanted to make this comparison storyline/fake, changed it a little to be the actors roleplaying. Take whatever story you like, haha. Also my love for Kyle Chandler knows no bounds. Anything you guys want with him, let me know and I most likely will make it hahaha.

– Chris Evans getting fucked  –


When Chris Evans got the audition for the new Fantastic Four movie that would be coming out the next year, he knew he would want to do anything to be in a comic book movie… anything…

Beard friend helps with paper

     Calvin
came over to my apartment to grab me for the movies. When he came in
the door (he has a key) I was just starting to type my paper for
class. He came up to the desk.

     “Hey
I thought we were going to go see a movie?” He asked noticing I
wasn’t dressed, still in my boxers.

     “Oh
fuck man I forgot!” I sounded sad. “But I need to finish this
paper!”

     “Okay,
well I’ll just hang till you finish. What like an hour or so?” He
asked.

     “I
don’t know. I only have a sentence written!”

     “Well
how long does it have to be?”

     “Uggg
12 paragraphs is the minimum…” I stated worriedly

     “Fuck,
okay well I have nothing better to do!” He grunted as he sat in the
chair in front of my desk. 10 minutes passed and he was already
fighting and showing that he was bored.

     “Calvin
I can’t focus when you move around and sigh like that.” I said
still trying to think of what to write.

     “Well
what can I do to help, I can write it for you tonight!” Calvin said
hoping we’d be able to go do something then.

     “No!
I can’t do that.”

     “Ugh
you and your fucking responsibility!” He said scrumping back into
the seat. “How far have you gotten?”

     “Uhhh
maybe 2 more sentences.” I said being depressed myself.

     I
look up to meet Calvin’s eyes when he went from frown to mischievous
grin.

     “What?”
I asked worriedly

     “Okay
so here’s a deal, for each paragraph you finish I take off an item of
clothing.”

     “What?
No, are you crazy?”

     “Well
you find me attractive. It could give you something to finish this
faster.” He got closer to the edge of my chair.

     “Uh
okay fine, whatever.” I said just wanting to get this paper done.

     “Okay
just let me know when you finish a paragraph.” He said leaning back
again with a smile on his face.

5ish
minutes pass and I look up to him.

     “Okay
I uh finished the paragraph.” I said wondering if he was going to
go through with it.

     “Awesome,
uhhhh I guess my shoes…” he chuckled.

     “How
is that supposed to get me writing?” I asked hoping for something
more.

     “You
have 12 paragraphs! We need to make this last.” I
rolled my eyes and went back to typing.

     As
I typed and finished more paragraphs Calvin’s socks (in one
paragraph), pants, and shirt were thrown from his body. I had
finished 4 paragraphs but still had 8 more to go.

     “Okay
finished paragraph 5. We might as well stop dude, it’s dark outside
already.” I said turning in my chair and looking out the window.

     “No!You
need to finish this, and you’re about..” Calvin stood up “to
see..”

     He
put his thumbs under the band of his underwear “little Calvin.”
He said as he threw his boxer briefs down his tree trunk legs.

     “Oh
whoa! I didn’t think you’d go this far!” I said trying to take my
eyes away.

     “What?
You know I like to be naked.” He said swinging his hips a little.
He sat back down buck naked and told me to continue writing. Most
of my paragraphs were bullshit and I was running out of things to say
so the last few were the hardest. After a half hour,

     “So
what are we going to do since you’re naked?” I asked.

     “You
done another?” Calvin asked standing, I nodded.

     “Uhhhh,Ah!”

     Calvin
walked around my desk and grabbed my swivel chair and turned me
toward him. I was terrified and excited to see what was going to
happen. He leaned forward and planted his lips on mine. His silky
lips caressed mine and his tongue forced his way into my mouth. He
pulled back with a smile.

     “A
kiss, kay,” He patted me and started going back to his chair “get
back to work.”

     I
was shocked and aroused but was hoping for more kisses when I
finished another paragraph. A little while later I finished but
started wondering again what was going to come for the next 4
paragraphs.

     “Another
kiss?” I asked stretching my hands above my head.

     “No,
it needs to be something better so you want to continue. Uhhh how
about..” Calvin dragged off and I watched him linger his hand down
to his dick and grasp it. He started tugging, lightly getting his
dick to wake.

     “I’ll
get hard, so you can see what I really look like.”

     I
started to type, trying to get my attention back to the paper and
away from his hardening cock .

     I
finished another paragraph and looked up to his dick nice and hard. I
could see his heart beat bouncing his dick slightly. It had to be
around 8 inches and a healthy girth to the pole. I sighed without
realizing.

     “Finished
another?” Calvin asked getting up. His cock bouncing with his steps
coming back around the desk.

     “So
next lets get you hard, unless you already are?” I shook my head
no, still not being able to speak.

     “Really?
Wow, you’ve got some control!” He said as he lowered down in front
of me. He reached forward and dragged my underwear down my legs.
Calvin grabbed my soft dick and started tugging, my cock already
quickly filling up.

     “Common
write, and get ready for some more.” I couldn’t believe what was
happening and quickly started typing again. Calvin’s hands were large
and rough but so delicate in the way they held my throbbing erection.

     “Okay,
what are you going to do now?” I panted out.

     He
side smiled as he leaned forward and licked a stripe up my 7inch
shaft. I convulsed as I saw Calvin slide his tongue around my bell
head and dragged the helmet into his mouth and sucked, HARD!

     “Have
you done this before?” I asked gasping and short breathed. He
smiled around my dick and then suddenly deep-throated my cock.

     “I’ll
take that as a yes?” I concluded and started slightly thrusting
into Calvin’s throat.

     I
was letting Calvin work my shaft, feeling the lips glide across my
skin, occasionally coming up for air and letting his tongue play
along the ridge of my cock head. Calvin definitely knew what to do
with a dick in his mouth – he didn’t stick to the same action for
long, and the variety of what his lips and tongue were doing to my
member were keeping me still. I watched as Calvin worked up and down,
mouth stretched around my thick shaft, then pulling off and
vigorously licking along its length, getting it slick with spit
before plunging down on it again. He pushed all the way down,
inhaling it in one gulp, until his lips met the base, swallowing it
whole. I flexed my cock in his throat and used my fingertips to dig
into his shoulders with pleasure.

     He pulled off again and moved down,
tongue bathing my large round nuts…and then pushed his face into
the area where my leg met my manhood, sucking and nibbling on the
muscled flesh, driving me fucking crazy, my thighs bucking a bit in
response. I held Calvin’s head in place and pushed up, enjoying
having my groin eaten out. Again Calvin pulled back and then inhaled
the thickness, his mouth traveling up and down, enjoying himself.

     “Calvin
I’m getting close!” I exclaimed, feeling that tell sign that I was
going to explode and it was a big one.

     I started moaning louder and Calvin pulled off my cock but kept jerking my shaft. He pushed his face closer to my cock head and pointed it towards his face. I climaxed as I sprayed his face, along with coating his tongue, in 8 powerful shots of cum. The cum landed in his bushy beard and matted his mustache to his upper lip. A shot landed on his bottom lip making the red puffiness from my cock pounding his face shine. He sat back after I finished and continued to scrape the jizz off his face and lick it off his fingers, moaning at the taste. I sat there stunned at how my “straight” friend just took my load like a cum slut. 

     “Get going, 4 more paragraphs to go.” He stood, smiled, and winked. I couldn’t believe it. What were we going to do next?

       Thanks everyone for the idea! Obviously my beard friend’s name is not Calvin, but I couldn’t use his name without his permission. If you
want me to continue and tell you what happens next, or if you have any ideas or suggestions, please let me know
and I’ll see what I can do. 🙂