Sonny Markham vs. Jim Powers

In celebration of Markham's birthday, a bonus retro match.

Probably one of the hunkiest porn stars of the late 90s, Markham had a body that could pop instant boners, all 5'8" and 188 lbs of him. He was muscle-bound top, a shame considering he had a bubble butt. In the mid and late 90s wrestling hunk Powers was used as a jobber, which was good at least in that it gave him air time. It's obvious to see why this beefcake would be the perfect jobber, his big 5'11", 237 lb body made those who beat him look all the more powerful. Winner or loser, his sexy long hair and tan, ripped body earned him an appreciative following.

Markham tugs on the ropes, flexing his biceps as Powers hops in the ring. The bell dings, and both men are ready to rumble. They lock up with Powers grabbing Markham in a side headlock. Markham pushes and wiggles to try and break free, but Powers is resilient. Finally Markham manages to bend over and shove Powers into the ropes. Powers comes charging back, hitting a shoulder block, sending Markham to the mat. Powers runs over him and then the porn star hops to his feet. He tries to hook Powers with a hip toss, but Powers blocks it and hip tosses Markham himself. Markham pulls himself up, but he walks right into Powers's arms, who scoop slams him. It takes Markham a moment to get back to his feet, but Powers is on him, hitting a running clothesline. Markham lands flat on his back and Powers swoops down for the cover, but only gets a two-count. Powers's stands up, his ponytail coming loose, while Markham gets to his feet in the corner. Powers runs at him for a body splash, but Markham slides out of the way and he eats turnbuckle. Markham grabs him and hits a neckbreaker. Powers lands on his back and Markham takes a breath before leaping up with a legdrop. He lays on top of the wrestler, but Powers kicks out after one. Both men get on their feet at the same time. They lock up, and Powers punches Markham, sending him stumbling back into the ropes. Powers whips him across the ring, and right into his dropkick. Markham pulls Powers up by his hair and hits a few elbows to the back of his head before tossing him out of the ring. Powers lands on his side, but rolls up to his feet quickly. He gets back on the apron. Markham punches him in the head, but then Powers ducks down and hits a few shoulder thrusts in Markham's gut, before flipping over trying to pull him down for a sunset flip. Markham fights Powers back, remaining standing and punches the wrestler in the head. He picks Powers up by his hair, no longer in a ponytail at all, and slaps him hard across the chest, backing him in the ropes. Markham swings again, but Powers ducks it, picking him up and hitting an atomic drop. Markham hops to the middle of the ring, where Powers grabs him and whips him, but Markham manages to reverse it. Powers comes charging back at him and hits a knee lift. Markham falls back into the ropes. Powers chops him across the chest, leaving a red mark. He then grabs Markham by his hair and whips him into the ropes. Markham ducks a clothesline, and hits a crossbody. He lands on Powers for a pin, but Powers throws him off after one. Powers gets up ready to go at Markham, but Markham is there to lift him up and hit a powerslam. Powers rubs his lower back in pain as Markham gets on his knees and grabs him in a headlock. Powers pries at Markham's bicep to break the hold to no avail. He takes a breather and then gets on his knees and then to his feet. Markham releases the hold and hits a double axe handle to Powers's back. Powers bends over and Markham lifts him up for a power bomb. Instead of a cover, he continues to hit knee drops on the fallen wrestler. Markham grins, finally having a solid advantage in the match. Powers catches his breath and gets on his knees, punching Markham in the gut. Markham grabs him at hits a belly-to-belly suplex. Powers lands hard again, and pulls himself to the ropes to catch his breath. The porn star comes at him, kicking him. He then picks Powers up and hits a flapjack. With Powers sprawled out in the middle of the ring, Markham grabs his legs and gets him in a Boston crab. Powers closes his eyes in pain. He reaches for the ropes, no where near them. He's forced to tap out in defeat. Markham stands up raising his hands in victory and Powers shakes his head in disbelief. He's jobbing to porn stars now? He stared up at Markham still posing victoriously; at least the view was good from down here.

Powers was resting in the grotto, the late night party was dying down and he hadn't been interested in anyone that he saw, even though everyone at this party was in a speedo or thong. He enjoyed closing his eyes and listening to the waterfall drown out the drunken talk from behind the rock walls. And then he hears a splash. He doesn't see anything, but it's a dimly lit cave. Just as he was about to close his eyes again he sees Markham rise out of the water, the water dripping from his body. Markham sees Powers in his black and gold singlet, with the straps perfectly covering his pecs, and smiles. Not a friendly smile. A "I want to fuck you" smile. Powers runs his hands over his hair, pulled tightly back in a ponytail and adjusts his seat. If he was trying to be discrete with how turned on he was, he was failing. Where has this guy been all night? Markham walks through the water to the wrestler and sits next to him, putting his arm around his shoulder. "So, how'd you like the party?" Powers can't even look the hunk in the eyes. "It was okay." "Just okay?" Markham can't believe it. "Well, what can I do to make it better?" Powers turns to him, their faces less than an inch apart. Markham has his hand on Powers's thigh, rubbing it gently. And then Powers leans in for the kiss. He holds the back of Markham's head and kisses him like he's been bottling it for years. Markham kisses him just as passionate back, his hand feeling down Powers's straps and chest. They pause from kissing, just looking at each other, both of them getting erections they can't hide. Powers was getting horny, after seeing so many other guests in attendance hooking up, he was eager to have his turn that he found himself a hunk. He feels Markham's chest, which he flexes for him. Powers worships Markham's body, feeling down his abs and pressing his hands around his bulging biceps. Markham is all too happy to have his hard work at the gym appreciated. And then when Powers has felt up just about all of Markham's body he goes down and pulls Markham's dick out of his thong, sucking the tip of it. Markham sighs, petting Powers's head as the wrestler sucks hard. His lips are tight around Markham's head, as Markham adjusts his position on the rocks. Powers goes down fast and slides the dick out slow before doing it again and again. Markham's body twitches each time Powers reaches the base of his shaft, his nose tickled by Markham's short pubes. Powers bobs to and fro, letting the dick move in his mouth with ease. He had seen Markham's videos before, seen how much he liked getting blown, and heard Markham's moans before, but now he was the one doing it, causing Markham to sigh. And Powers is ready to take things further. Markham pulls Powers back up to him, so they're both standing facing each other. He pulls down the straps of Powers's singlet, revealing his massive chest and hard pecs. The pornstar kisses down his chest, sucking on his pecs. Powers is ticklish and cups Markham's head in his hands as he kisses the pecs some more. Markham feels up and down Powers' body much like he was worshiped, impressed with his incredible physique. Powers flexs both arms, showing off his muscles which Markham licks up. He then slides Powers's singlet down, letting it fall to his ankles. He grabs a hold of Powers's ass, squeezing it gently as they made out naked. Powers tilts his head allowing Markham's tongue to go in all the way, as he holds on to his lower back. Finally Powers pulls back and has Markham lay down. Powers kneels with Markham in between his legs, feeling the pornstar's chest again as he slides up to his head and puts his dick in Markham's mouth. Markham sucks Powers's cock with ease, stroking it fast with one hand while his other hand felt up and down Powers's stomach. Powers sighs, tilting his head back. It had been a long time since he had been blown, now that he thought about it. Perhaps he was a bit too picky, but then again, when at a party full of people and he can get Markham all to himself, why settle for anything less? Markham inhales the dick, slobbering his saliva up and down the shaft. Powers can feel Markham stroking his own dick, tapping it up against the back of his ass. He looks down at the hunk beneath him and asks, "You want a piece of me?" Markham nods enthusiastically with the dick still in his mouth, "Mmm hmm!" Powers slides down and lines his hole with Markham's dick and feels it squeeze in him. "Ahhh," Powers exhales as the head buries in him. He leans in to Markham as Markham begins to thrust in him. This was the feeling Powers had been yearning for all night. Markham cups Powers's ass as he stuffs his dick further in. "Fuck, yeah." Powers exclaims. Markham giggles, and thrusts in faster and faster. Powers is hungry for it, grinding his ass on his dick, helping it get further in. Markham stares straight up at Powers, watching his expressions on his face, and the smile get wider and wider. Powers pulls Markham up by his shoulders so that he's sitting up straight. He begins to bounce up and down on his lap, riding the cock. Markham moans as Powers slams his ass down and then pulls it back off of him. "Oh yeah," Markham moans, "Ride my dick." Powers holds on to Markham and keeps bouncing, his tight ponytail loosening up. He doesn't care about his hair becoming frizzy, not when it feels this good. He looks into Markham's eyes, seeing how concentrated he was on the fucking and kisses him. Markham holds Powers's lower back, rubbing it in circles as they make out. "Oh, yeah..." Markham moans as Powers grinds some more. "Fuck, right there." Powers had ridden a lot of big guys before, but Markham was probably the most fit. He loved his boyish grin and how his eyes squinted. Even his squeaky voice was a turn on. Markham leans forward, resting Powers on his back and continues to hump him. Powers's hair comes completely undone, it fans out beneath his head as Markham pounds away. Powers's body shakes with each penetration, feeling up the bodybuilder pornstar's body as he comes down on him again and again. Markham doesn't make much noise other than his heavy breathing. Powers likes the way he is on top of him, hair dangling down as he pounds him again and again with precision. Powers strokes his cock fast, moaning as he feels all of Markham in him before sliding out. Markham keeps his rhythm going with a smile, no indication of being tired. "Fuck, yeah," Powers moans as Markham gyrates his hips with each thrust. "Keep going." Markham leans in over the wrestler, kissing him as he thrusts again and again. Powers clenches his ass, trying to hold the cock in him longer, but Markham is too powerful. He feels Markham's thighs and balls smacks against his ass, muffling the sound of the waterfall. And then looks up and sees Markham pull out, is he going to cum now? Markham offers Powers a hand, pulling him to his feet. He kisses him gently then orders Powers to "bend over." Powers leans up against the rocks, and it doesn't take long for Markham to plow his dick back in his ass and fuck. Markham holds Powers' waist tightly as he fucks him at his fastest pace yet. Markham usually didn't go so fast, but there was something about Powers's ass that made him hungry for it. "Ahh, yeah," Markham moans. Powers flips his hair back out of his face and sighs as Markham hits his prostate. "Oh god," Powers can't believe it, stroking his cock faster and faster. "Oh fuck me, yes," Markham moans. And then Markham pulls his cock out and comes all over Powers's back. Powers can feel the warm ooze drip down his butt crack. Markham then slides his cum-covered dick back in and thrusts. He nails Powers's prostate a few more times and Powers moans that he's going to cum. He turns around and faces the porn star, "Fuck here it is," Powers rubs his load out, shooting it at Markham's thighs. The cum drips down the pornstar's leg as he grabs Powers by the hair and pulls him close for a makeout session. Powers catches his breath and feels Markham's sweaty body. Incredible. Markham grabs his thong and then dives back into the water, disappearing from Powers's view. Powers takes his singlet back, and pulls it up. He listens and can't hear Markham at all, he wonders was this just a dream? He rubs his back and feels the dried up cum. Whatever it was he was happy with the souvenir.

If I were to have my pick between these beefcakes back in their prime, I'd have to go with Powers.