Male Celebrity Request

Hi,

Has anyone written any stories with Matt Damon, Ben Affleck or any other hot male celebrities? Can you please re-post them or tell me where to find them?

Thanks!
Giggle Girl

Found these re - Ben and Matt!

Ben Affleck knows that Matt has a terrible secret, so he and Matt go out to the local marina to have a couple of drinks, but when Matt is caught in a strong rug with just his head and feet sticking out things become quite TICKLISH!



Matt Damon slowly walked into his trailer along with his buddy Ben Affleck. It was the end of filming another cheesy movie coming out that all obsessed girls would die for. Matt hopped onto his blow-up chair " So, how was she ?" asked Matt . "What are you talking about, you stupid dick!" Matt blushed " That girl you met last night. So, did she dig you?" Ben quickly stood up and started pacing around the trailer.

He had been friends with Matt for a long time now. They've done everything together, even shared girls. But Matt always seemed to get the girls. See, Matt didn't know that Sara had given away their little secret. Ben found out that Matt and his girlfriend had a thing going on. Ben was ready to give Matt a little payback.

"Hey Matt buddy lets say we forget about the girls and go out to the Marina tonight" Matt quickly changed into his nicest clothes expecting to have a great time tonight. Boy, was he in for it.

Ben and Matt arrived at the small Marina house around mid-night. They had stopped for a little while to pick up some food and drinks. Matt was really feeling the vibe why'd Ben made sure not to drink too much, for he had to enjoy himself tonight. Matt and Ben decided to play a game of truth or dare (Ben's little kinky way ).

"So lets start. You go first, Matt." Matt shook his blond head back and forth trying his best to stay awake. "Just make me do a dare man." Ben smiled and commanded Matt to lay on this long red-black rug lying on the floor. Matt was a little hesitant and didn't understand the dare.

"Let's see who will hurl first while spinning around and around." Matt quickly did as he told and Ben quickly started to roll him up. When Ben had finally finished, Matt lay there with just his head and feet sticking out. "So, let me out, Ben, it's my turn!" Ben snickered and went so that he was face to face with Matt. "No no no, my buddy, now it's time to make you confess the truth. "Matt quickly started struggling with all his might, but the rug was too strong. Ben then stroked Matt's face with a finger. "Hey, cut it out!" "Oh, what's the matter, are you too ticklish there boy?" Ben quickly walked down to Matt's trapped feet and started removing his sneakers. "Not my feet, Ben. No, you'll kill me!" Matt had remembered when Ben and him would wrestle. Ben's finisher, the Matty gets tickled! As Matt's last shoe came off, he became wild. "No, anything but tickling!" Ben then pulled out a bag from behind the chair; it was loaded with tickling goodies. Feathers, Q-tips, brushes, lotion, and a bent fork.

"So, Matt, are you as ticklish as you used to be?" Ben stroked Matt's thin instep. Matt began to giggle and curled his toes to prevent the maddening laughter. Ben then moved down to the soles, using his nails to scratch the sensitive areas. "Ha ha oh sssstop! Heeee haaeee nooooo!" Matt really lost it when Ben began removing his sweat socks. Matt curled his toes in vain to prevent losing his socks.

Matt's feet lay out from the rug, pink and vulnerable. Ben gazed down at the beauties he hadn't seen in years. The feet were white tinged with a pale pinkish color at the toes, arches, and heels. He had a strong arch leading to strong crooked toes with blond hair. Matt wiggled his toes as he felt the cool air glide across his soles.

Ben began a fresh attack and Matt lost total control. He scratched heel-to-toe on the left, and toe-to-heel on the right. "Hahhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa Pleeeeeeeeze sstop! Nono more." Ben pulled a long white swan feather from his bag. "Ever felt a feather on your foot, Matt?" He placed the feather in-between Matt's big toe and his second toe, twirling it around and around. Matt began to cough so hard due to the extreme tickling. "Ben, haha, oh gosh oooooh stop! Stopim hahahahaha soooooo sorrrry!" Ben then grabbed a second feather sawing all of them through Matt's super-sensitive toes.

"So, Matt, what did you and Sue do last night?" He began to stroke the feather at the base of Matt's toes. "Heehe Ha ha ha nothing no hhhhhhaaaaaaanothing!"

After about 2 hours of the feather stroking his soles, fingers at his toes, and brushes on his insteps, Matt became near unconscious. He would laugh occasionally, then just shake back and forth.

"OK, Matt, it's your last chance to confess." Matt, still giggling, just kept his mouth shut until he felt a soft moist feeling on his toes. "HHHHHAAAAA I'M SORRY BEN!" Ben knew no man can stand having his soles licked, and Matt was no exception. Matt raised his feet with all his might and then fell limp.

Matt woke up a couple hours later lying on his bed in his trailer. He giggled to himself, remembering the feeling of having all of those fingers scamper around on his soles. He quickly jumped out of bed and walked to Ben's bed. Matt pulled up the covers and stood still as he saw Ben's beautiful feet. "I guess we'll have to play that game again, Ben" and then fell asleep.


SkunkEman

The long day was done and Ben Affleck walked out of the movie set for "Armageddon" and jumped into his car and drove off. He was very tired this evening and all he wanted to do was hit the sack. He drove to the front gate of the luxury apartment complex and parked his car. He stepped out of his car and headed into his one-room apartment. His room was very dark and had a distinct odor to it. He plopped onto his favorite chair and turned on the tube.

"God, nothing good is ever on, just this Monica Lewinsky stuff." Ben said angrily. Finally, too tired to stay awake, Ben went to his bed and decided to take a quick snooze. He knew that he had something to do later, but he just could not remember. Finally, Ben fell asleep and found himself in a nice dream. Suddenly, he was awoken when he heard the door of his apartment open!

Ben scurried for the light switch but fell off his bed and onto the cold floor. Out of nowhere someone threw a blanket onto Ben and wrestled him to the ground. The individual was very strong and Ben, with all his might, couldn't overcome the trespasser.

"Who are you? Let me go." But the person would not, and kept up his grip.

Ben, half worried and half surprised, thought to himself about who this suspicious person could be. Then the light bulb went on in his small brain: MATT!

"What the hell are you doing, you punk!" The individual just ignored the helpless actor. "Hey Matt, just let me go. I know it's you." Then a very evil laugh erupted from the room. "Matt are you on drugs?"

Ben tried his hardest to break free but with even all his strength it was impossible. Suddenly rope was wrapped around the blanket making Ben look like a mummy. Then the blanket was cut so that his head could stick out and see the inevitable. Then Matt pulled out a role of duck tape and placed it on Ben's mouth.

"Well, I'll see you later Benny-boy. I hope you don't have too much fun tonight." The light was then turned on just so Matt could see Ben's scared eyes. Ben squirmed around trying to free himself from the ropes. "Mmmmmmmphmmmmm!" "Ha, you poor little thing," then he walked out of the apartment.

Ben squirmed and kicked as much as he could, but it was no use: the rope was too tight and well-tied. Ben had to await his fate, which was soon to come. Suddenly, a large dark figure opened the apartment door. The person moved slowly into the apartment carrying a small suitcase which he laid on Ben's kitchen table. When the light flickered on, Ben saw the evil-looking figure. The man was really short but wide. He had a large scar on his forehead, and it looked like he hadn't shaved in a month.

"Well, hello there, ya young one " the man said in a Irish type of voice. "I'm sure ya don't know me, but before this yer evening is over, we'll be the bestest friends." Ben struggled again, but there was no use. Ben really was angry with Matt, his supposedly best friend, who left him with this psycho. "Lets see, your buddy told me some secrets about you which I particularly like." The man placed his hand towards Ben's face and pulled off the tape. "We don't need to worry about tape on a Friday night. No one sensible is home on a Friday."

"What do you want from me ?" Ben kicked harder then he ever did, but still no use. The man just laughed and opened up his suitcase, Ben couldn't really see what was in the suitcase, but he knew it was something terrible.

"Well, me youngin, I think it's time to introduce meself. My name is Walter. I'm a bartender in Boston, but on my spare time, I make a livin' by..." Ben watched as the man took out a pair of scissors and cut the bottom of the wrapping so that Ben's shoes were exposed. Walter unlaced Ben's hightops and pulled them off his wriggling feet. Ben's clean white socks appeared as the last shoe was slipped off the size 13 feet.

"What else do you do, because if you hurt me, you'll pay, buddy, I guarantee that." Walter began to laugh hysterically. "Boy, I'm not gonna hurt you. Let's just say it'll tickle!"

Ben looked at Walter still confused, but when Walter began to pull the socks over his heels, then over the toes, Ben went wild. " Leave me alone! Don't do this!"

Walter inspected Ben's tootsies; nice and large, well-formed, with strong, even toes. His soles were a creamy color with pink tinged at the heels and balls of the foot. Walter began to stroke the helpless soles with his chubby index finer. Ben bit his lip and tried to quell the tingly sensations which pervaded his feet. Walter then pulled out a large turkey feather and twirled it in front of Ben's face.

"No, please, why are you doing this to me?" Walter placed the feather between Ben's super sensitive big and second toes. Once the twirling began Ben lost all control as the feather tickled his large toes. "Heeeeeeeeehahahahahahaha nooooooo goddddhahahahahahahaah stoppppppppp heheheheheheeheh immmm ticklish!"

Walter acted quickly and pulled out a toothbrush and scrubbed the tips of Ben's toes. Ben erupted and went wild as the brush scrubbed his heels, soles , and toes. "Noooooooo hahahahahahahahahaahahahah mercy stooooooopppppp noooo hahoahahehehehaoahha!"

"Boy, your friend was right. You are a real tenderfoot ." Ben then realized that it was Matt who set him up . God, he thought, if I ever get my hands on him again... then he realized that this was probably payback from that night on the docks where he tickled Matt senseless.

Ben was now in tears from all the feathering and the relentless fingers on his soles. Suddenly, the door opened and in came Matt with two large dogs. "Well, Benny-boy, it's time for me to go, but before I go, I need to make sure my puppies are fed." Walter went into his suitcase and puled out a brush, along with a liquid substance. Walter dipped the brush in and smeared it all over Ben's secured feet. Once it dried, he repeated it again and again.

While Walter did this, Matt hooked the leashes so that the two hungry dogs could reach the ticklish extremities. Ben became hysterical and seemed to lose all self control when he realized that these monsters were gonna lick his feet for hours.

"We know, Ben, that no man can stand to have his feet licked, so we though that we should try to see if you were an exception." Matt said with a snicker.

"Kiss my ass, you ******! " Ben shouted at Matt. Matt then unleashed the dogs to their treats.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh goddddddddddddd noooooooooooo eeheheheheahhahahahahahahahahhahahaha nooo pleezzzzze giveeeee uupppppp im sososorry nhhhoohohoheeeeeee!"

"Well, we gotta run, but Walter and I we'll be back to check on you and put some more coats on."

Matt and Walter walked out of the room hearing the defenseless laughter of Ben in the background, knowing full well that by the next morning, Ben would have learned his lesson.

SkunkEman

You know that this was posted over 13 years ago and the person that posted it hasn't been online for 8 years don't you?

Had no idea but came across them both a month ago on a French site and seeing this request it seemed they'd be appreciated being posted.