XL vs. David Otunga

XL is the young versatile porn star who has been making waves the past couple of years. He's got a tall lean body, with an extra-long dick, delicious bubble butt and killer smile. Otunga is the buff superstar who hasn't been in the ring much lately, depriving millions of viewers of his perfect 6'1" 229 lb body.

XL and Otunga square off in the ring, with Otunga grabbing the porn star in a side headlock. XL elbows him and then throws Otunga into the ropes, but Otunga charges at him with a shoulder block. XL gets to his feel quick, but walks right into a hip toss. Still he scrambles to his feet, and comes back at Otunga with a punch to the jaw. Otunga stumbles back and XL hits a dropkick, sending him out of the ring to the mat. XL quickly rebounds off the ropes and sails over, hitting a senton splash. Otunga las flat on his back on the outside and XL is slow to get up too. The pornstar gets up first, picks Otunga to his feet and whips him into the corner stairs. Otunga's back smacks hard against the metal and he winces in pain. XL charges at him, but Otunga gives him a boot to the face. He grabs XL by the head and throws him back in the ring and follows him. XL lurches at him but Otunga ducks and scoops him in a slam. He then hits a legdrop and then gets the pornstar in sleeperhold. XL gasps for air as Otunga's massive biceps choke around his neck. He tries to pull Otunga's arm off him, but Otunga just tightens his hold. XL slowly gets to his knees as Otunga jerks him around. Once on his feet he elbows Otunga, breaking the hold, and bounces off the ropes and hits a forearm smash. Otunga falls down hard and XL goes for the cover, but it's only a two count. XL picks Otunga up by the head and whips him into the corner turnbuckle. He charges at the wrestler and leaps for a splash, but Otunga dodges out of the way and he eats turnbuckle. XL turns back around and walks right into Otunga's arms who lifts him up and hits an inverted atomic drop. XL grabs his crotch in pain as Otunga comes back at him with a shoulder block. Otunga hooks the leg, but only a two count. Otunga picks XL back up to his feet and tries for another headlock, but XL punches back and hits him with a headbutt. Otunga takes a step back as XL bounces off the ropes and leaps at him. Otunga catches the pornstar and hits a spinebuster. Otunga circles the pornstar, taunting him, and then picks him up and gets him in a wristlock, wrapping it around his back, giving him free range to punch XL in the chest. XL groans with each punch. Otunga flexes his bicep and then goes for a clothesline, but XL ducks it and rolls Otunga up for a pin, but Otunga is able to kick out after two. Otunga lunges back at XL with a forearm, sending him on his back. Otunga stomps on him and then goes for an elbow drop, but XL rolls out of the way. XL pulls himself up using the ropes just as Otunga comes at him. He nails a kick to Otunga's stomach and hits a back kick followed up by a bicycle kick then sends Otunga on his back. Otunga is slow to his feet and XL nails a dropkick. He goes for the cover, but Otunga punches out after two. Both men square off again, and lock up. Otunga headbutts XL sending him stumbling back, then he grabs him and picks him up in a bear hug. He squeezes him hard, holding his body against his, rubbing the together. XL would be turned on if he weren't in so much pain as he winces from the hold. He punches Otunga in the head and Otunga comes back with a belly to belly suplex into a pin. XL shakes free from the pin after one-count and scrambles to his feet, weak from the hold. Otunga grabs his head and smashes it into the turnbuckle. Again and again. The ref pushes Otunga back, as XL turns to the center of the ring in a daze. Otunga flexes his muscles again for a pose and then picks up the pornstar and nails his finisher, The Verdict. He hooks the leg and gets the three-count victory. Otunga grins as he stands over XL, posing again, showing off his impressive body to the crowd.

XL arrived at his professor's office hours early, surprised that nobody else was waiting to see him. Who wouldn't want one-on-one time with the sexy bodybuilder professor? Otunga came not long after XL, unlocking the door to the classroom. "Have you been waiting long?" he asked as he set his things on the desk in the front. "Uh, not really..." "Good, I don't like to keep my students waiting." XL nods and takes out his notebook -- he didn't really have any questions for Otunga, and now come to think of it, he didn't know what to say. He just wanted to come to office hours to see the beefcake up close, alone. "So, what's up?" Otunga sits in his chair leaning forward with his arms on his knees. XL wakes from his daze, "What cologne is that you have on? It smells pretty good." Holy shit. Did he just hit on his professor? Otunga laughs and leans back, "Calvin Klein. Now what did you want to see me for?" XL flips through his notebook, feeling the warmth between his legs as he started to get a boner. Otunga glances down and XL quickly tries to hide it with his notebook. "Let me see that," Otunga says taking the notebook. "There's nothing there..." XL starts to say, but Otunga flips through and notices a sketch XL must have done during lecture -- of him naked, flexing his biceps. "This is pretty good," Otunga admits as he sets the notebook down on his desk. "But I was really looking to see what you got there..." He points to XL's crotch. XL can't believe that Otunga is turned on by him, as the wrestler stands up and unbuttons XL's jeans. He slides them off revealing XL's black jockstrap, stained with pre-cum. Otunga strips off his pants, revealing an equally large boner hidden behind his purple boxer briefs. "Looks like we match..." XL finally stands to his feet, embracing his professor as they begin to makeout. Otunga is passionate with his kisses, soft, slow and deliberate. XL has to resist going faster, not wanting to jeopardize this moment that he had been fantasizing about since he signed up for Otunga's course. Besides he liked the way Otunga was taking his time with the kisses, most guys were used to seeing XL in his videos and immediately wanted him to bend over first thing to recreate their favorite scene. XL bends down and starts kissing Otunga's chest, kissing his pecs. He licks them with his tongue, tracing circles with it before sucking them in. Otunga sighs and pushes XL's head lower to his crotch. XL slides Otunga's boxers as he gets to his knees. He kisses down Otunga's shaft and then sucks on his head. "Oh god, yeah..." Otunga sighs, leaning back on his desk for support. XL mimics how Otunga kissed, slowly taking the head in his mouth and softly flicking his tongue on it. "That's it baby..." Otunga whispers in support of his technique. XL holds the shaft in one hand, slowly jerking it, while his other hand lays smack on Otunga's ass, squishing it. Otunga flexes his chest as XL inhales more of his dick. He begins bobbing with it in his mouth while Otunga takes deep breaths. XL spits the dick out, wags his tongue at the tip of the head and then Otunga takes a step forward and stuffs his dick back in XL's mouth. "You like my dick?" Otunga asks. "Mmm hmm," XL replies, his mouth still full of it. He slurps the dick out and let's Otunga keep fucking his mouth, as he shows more force than he has all night. XL puts both hands on Otunga's ass, as it pumps his dick in and out of him. He can't help but inch his fingers to Otunga's crack, feel for his hole. And then he slides his middle finger in. Otunga stops fucking, taking his dick out of XL's mouth and sighs. XL's finger is all the way in him, feeling around, exploring. He pulls it out and Otunga pulls him to his feet and sucks on his middle finger himself. Kinky. Otunga bends down and has XL lean against the desk as he sucks on his dick. XL can't help but pinch himself watching Otunga's lips suction around his shaft. Otunga stares straight ahead at the dick, his goatee rubs against XL's skin. XL sighs, as Otunga maintains his deliberate pace, even gently tugging at XL's dick as it moves in and out of his mouth. Otunga then takes his hand off the dick and just bobs his head, setting his hands on XL's thighs, rubbing them up and down matching his pace. XL's legs twitch as Otunga goes down, taking all of his dick in his mouth. He pauses and looks up XL with a sparkle in his eye and then slides the dick out of his mouth. He goes back down, taking it all in, making his nose rub up against XL's lower stomach and tilts his head around before spitting the dick out with a long string of saliva connecting them. XL kneels down and kisses Otunga hard, sending him on the floor on his back. XL strokes Otunga's cock, making sure it's wet enough and then guides it up his ass. He rocks back and forth on it, letting it go all the way in him. The warm feeling makes XL's erection remain intact as he presses down on Otunga's shoulders rocking his ass on the dick. "Mmm..." Otunga sighs, "Ride my cock." XL grinds his ass on the dick, making it go in every direction in him. Otunga cups XL's ass gently spreading the cheeks giving his dick a clear path in and out. XL breathes heavily and keeps his eyes locked on Otunga. Otunga has his head tilted back, sighing loudly, and tilts his head forward as XL leans down for a kiss. He holds XL's head to his chest as he thrusts his cock up in him, smacking his ass hard. XL's breaths turn into moans, as Otunga bites his lower lip determined to hit XL's g-spot. Finally he does and XL belts out a whimper and presses down hard on Otunga's chest. "Aww, shit. Mmm, right there," he whines as Otunga nods, knowingly. Otunga taps XL's cheeks motioning for him to stand up. Reluctantly XL does, and helps his professor to his feet. "Your next assignment is to fuck me," Otunga says with a devilish grin. XL doesn't even consider how many times Otunga has used that line with a student and kisses him, "Absolutely." Otunga bends over, laying flat across his desk with his butt jutting out for the porn star. XL spits on his dick and taps it on his ass, but Otunga pushes back on his thighs. "You might need to loosen me up," he advises, "It's been a while." XL smiles, maybe he isn't another one of many of Otunga's students turned fuck-buddies. He bends down and starts by licking Otunga's juicy ass cheeks. He then works his way toward his crack, licking up and down as Otunga sighs. He buries his head in between the cheeks and licking around Otunga's tight hole. He spits down into it and then drops his head back in, kissing the hole passionately, as his hands rub up and down Otunga's back. Otunga moans briefly, XL could tell he was nervous to bottom, and so he takes his middle finger and slides it back in. It goes in easier than before and Otunga let's out a deep breath. XL pulls it back out and inserts his index and middle finger together, slowly fucking them in Otunga's ass. Otunga sighs, and then feeling confident tells XL to fuck him. XL stands back up and spits on his cock, rubbing it in as lube, and then slowly pokes his head in Otunga's ass. His ass clenches, but XL's head remains in, and he gently rocks it back and forth to loosen up the bodybuilder. "Yeah," Otunga sighs, "Fuck me hard." XL slides his cock all the way in Otunga, and surprisingly Otunga doesn't make a sound. He begins pumping his dick in and out of Otunga, watching his ass cheeks wobble with every motion. Otunga clenches the edge of the desk, "Yeahhhh..." XL presses down on Otunga's back, fucking him with the force he'd use on anyone. Otunga moans with delight, even bouncing his ass back, hungry for more dick. And XL couldn't blame him, his ass hadn't had any in a long time. Otunga keeps moaning encouragements to the pornstar and XL keeps fucking, trying to maintain his stamina for as long as Otunga would want it. He leans forward on top of the wrestler and kisses the back of his neck, hearing Otunga's deep breaths as he gets fucked. XL stands back up, and grinds his dick in and out fo Otunga. The wrestler's whole body shivers with the new motion until finally he let's out a long continuous moan. "Fuckkkkkkkk..." Otunga stands back up, still slightly bent over his desk, as XL keeps fucking him. He tilts his head back and XL leans in and they kiss. Finally Otunga turns around and places his hands on XL's chest. He pets him down to his stomach and then tells him that he wants to fuck the cum out of him. He positions XL on his desk, laying on his back, legs spread wide open. Otunga eagerly stuffs his thick dick back in him and copies XL's thrusting motion. XL is surprised by the abrupt force in him and moans, as he rests his head in his hands. "Oh shit, oh shit," he moans as XL's chest puffs. He cups XL's ass that is hanging off the edge of the desk, fucking with fast thrusts. "Ahhh, shit," XL sighs as Otunga's thrusts begin to rock up and down in him. XL twitches, leaning up, unable to handle the sensation. Otunga pushes him back down and keeps his grind on. "Oh shit, ohhhh. Mmm..." XL moans. "Shit, shit, shit." Otunga leans in, kissing XL's chest as he hammers his dick in him again and again. The whole desk rattles and shakes from the force, XL wonders if Otunga is trying to break it. "Oh shit, shit..." he feels Otunga hit his spot. "Oh fuck, oh shit, ah fuck..." XL moans, before they become just one long sigh. Otunga grinds his cock in XL, targeting his prostate and smacking it hard. "Oh shit, fuck, ahhh!" XL yells. "Oh shit! Holy shit, fuck..." He jerks his cock and his load shoots out across his lower stomach. Otunga smiles, proud of his accomplishment and keeps fucking. Otunga's grunts quiet as he goes, but then he moans louder and louder. XL can soon feel why as Otunga's load fills his hole as he fucks. "Fuck yeah..." Otunga sighs, slowing down and finally pulling his cum covered cock out of the porn star. Otunga then bends down and licks up some of XL's cum before leaning in and kissing him. XL pulls his professor on top of him and wraps his legs around him, not wanting to let go. Otunga stands back up, "Unfortunately, my office hours are over." XL nods, realizing that it was foolish to think of this as anything more than a hookup. Both men pull up their underwear, Otunga slamming XL's ass in the jockstrap. XL looks at him and Otunga gives him a grin. XL doesn't know if he's flirting or just trying to keep things cool with them, and nods back. They continue dressing in silence and then as Otunga opens the door he holds XL back. "You know my office hours... Until next time." He plants a kiss on XL's lips and slams him on the ass to leave. XL straightens Otunga's bow tie and then walks out down the hall, putting his headphones on. Until next time.

If I were to choose between these chocolate hunks, I'd go with the brain and muscles and pick Otunga.