Colby Jansen vs. Tyler Breeze

Jansen is the beefy, hairy 6'1", 225 lb rugby player turned porn star. Mostly a top, but not afraid of bottoming, Jansen is a men.com exclusive who captivates the viewer with whatever position he's in. Breeze, formerly Mike Dalton, is the sexy selfie obsessed wrestler with gorgeous blond hair and a slick 6'0, 195 lb body.

Breeze lays across the top corner turnbuckle as he comfortably waits for Jansen to get in the ring. Jansen, while bigger, is nervous to face off against the pretty boy. More so because if he lost he'd be embarrassed. Breeze hops down from the turnbuckles and sheds his furry vest as the match begins. The two lock up and Jansen gets Breeze in a wrist lock. Breeze tries to turn out of it, but Jansen wrings his arm. Breeze somersaults forward, reversing the hold and then hits a shoot kick in Jansen's chest. He follows it up with a jumping high kick and then an enzuiguiri, knocking Jansen face down on the mat. Breeze pulls him so he's sitting up, bounces off the rope and hits a hard kick to Jansen's back that makes him yelp in pain. Breeze shoves him down and lays on top of him for the pin, but Jansen throws the wrestler off him after one. Breeze flips some of his hair out of his face and grabs the seated Jansen in a chinlock. Jansen tries to pry him off, but Breeze tightens his bicep around his throat. Jansen rolls over to his side, but Breeze keeps him locked in. Jansen gets up on a knee, then stands up, Breeze still fights to hold the lock on him. Then Jansen elbows him in the gut, then tosses him over him. Breeze rolls up to his feet and charges at Jansen, but Jansen ducks down and picks the blond up and hits a thundering flapjack. Breeze bounces and rolls to his side in pain. Jansen stomps on the fallen pretty boy then picks him to his feet. He slings Breeze's arm over his shoulder and hits a delayed vertical suplex. He lands hard on top of Breeze and stays pinned on him, but Breeze punches out after two. The wrestler sits up, catching his breath but Jansen is on him with a storm of punches. The ref pulls Jansen off the wrestler. Jansen picks Breeze up by the hair and takes him to the turnbuckle to slam his head in. But Breeze blocks it and grabs Jansen's head. Jansen elbows Breeze, grabs his head again and slams it in the turnbuckle. Breeze staggers back and Jansen grabs him, whipping him into the opposite turnbuckle. Jansen licks his lips and then charges at him, Breeze puts his feet up and pushes the porn star back to the middle of the ring. Breeze charges at him, but Jansen ducks and hits a spinebuster. He holds Breeze down, but gets a two count. Jansen can't believe it, and grabs Breeze by the head and slams it down to the mat again and again until the ref pushes him back. Breeze can't believe the assault he's taken. He gets to his knees and Jansen comes at him, but Breeze punches him in the gut. He gets to his feet and kicks the bigger man in the gut. He swings at Jansen again, but Jansen ducks and gets him in a fireman's carry. He spins Breeze around and slams him hard. Breeze crawls up to his feet unable to see the porn star. Jansen comes behind and gets him in a sleeper hold. He holds Breeze tightly, his stomach rubbing up against Breeze's sweaty back. Breeze shakes trying to get Jansen off him, Jansen gives up trying to keep the hold on and slams Breeze into the corn turnbuckle. He takes a step back and comes at him with a shoulder thrust, but Breeze elbows him in the head. Jansen stumbles back and Breeze hopes on to the middle rope and hits with a missile dropkick. He crawls on top of the porn star, but Jansen shoves him off after a one-count. Both men get to their feet at the same time. Jansen lurches at Breeze, but he ducks and comes back with a kick to Jansen's gut. He jumps up for a spinning jump kick, but Jansen ducks it and takes Breeze down. He picks Breeze back up and hits an atomic drop. Breeze bounces back in pain and Jansen lunges at him with a clothesline. Breeze flips as he falls back, landing on his stomach. Jansen picks him back up and whips him into the corner and then charges at him with a body splash. The sound of their skin slapping together echoes through the arena as Jansen steps to the side for Breeze to fall face first into the mat. Jansen picks Breeze back up and holds him to his side and then with the crowd cheering hits a swinging reverse STO. Breeze falls to the mat, lifeless. Jansen hooks the legs and gets the three-count victory.

Breeze sits in the back of the limo as it went down the Sunset strip, passing clubs, bars, and crowds of people. Some of them were hot, others not so much. Breeze took a selfie, he knew he was hot. His blond hair pulled back in a tight ponytail, his tan body underneath his puffy pink fur vest. His metallic blue tights. Perfection. At a red light Breeze stands up looking out the sunroof and takes another selfie. He imagines he lights from the strip will only make him hotter. He sees the light turn green and ducks back in. He examines his photo as he posts it on Twitter, and just as he expected he looked hot as fuck. If only he could fuck himself. But then something catches his eye. He notices a beefy hunk in the background of his photo. Jansen. "Turn around," Breeze hollers at the driver. Somehow traffic allows the limo to do a U-turn and just as they approach the light again, Breeze rolls down his window and calls out. "Hey, you!" Jansen turns away from his friends, "Me?" Breeze nods and then curls his index finger, motioning for him to come over. Jansen is confused, did he do something? Probably a mistaken identity. Breeze opens the door, "Come on in." Jansen doesn't recognize the wrestler, but can tell from his attire that it is a ride he doesn't want to pass up. He closes the door behind him and the car takes off. "Hi..." Jansen doesn't know what to do, this is the most awkward pick-up he's ever experienced. Breeze doesn't say anything, instead he hugs up against the porn star and takes a selfie. He then puts his phone down and kisses Jansen. Their quick kisses turn into a makeout, both men passionate with their kisses, holding each others heads as their tongues exchange mouths. Breeze pulls back and rips off Jansen's shirt revealing his furry chest and tattoos. He presses the pornstar against the back seat as he squats to the floor, kissing down his body. He then feels up and down Jansen's crotch, feeling his dick grow harder underneath the denim. He pulls it out and inhales the dick, Jansen sighing in disbelief. Breeze twists his head as he goes down on him, pulling the dick out slowly, then sucking it hard back down his throat. Jansen leans back in the seat, his head tilted up letting the sexy wrestler do his thing. As Breeze bobs the cock in and out of his mouth he takes his phone and takes yet another selfie with the giant dick in his mouth. Jansen brushes his hands through Breeze's pulled back hair, surprised it's so silky smooth. Breeze spits out the dick and licks down the shaft to the balls, taking each one in his mouth. Jansen squirms in his seat, as Breeze works his way back up to the head and takes the cock in again. Jansen's legs quiver, nervous he might cum so soon. But Breeze slides the dick out of his mouth soon after and tugs Jansen's pants off completely. Before Jansen can feel uncomfortable being the only naked one, Breeze slides off his tights revealing his hard cock and tight lower body. He climbs on Jansen's lap, his back to his chest, and then has Jansen slide his cock up his ass. "Ahhh," Breeze sighs feeling Jansen's dick get halfway in. "Yeahhh..." Breeze wraps one arm around the back of Jansen's head and then begins to bounce up and down on the cock. "Ohhh," he sighs, "That's it." Jansen still can't believe how fast everything has progressed, but he holds on to Breeze, feeling up and down his chest and stomach. Breeze goes up and down the cock fast, sighing louder until he slows down. Jansen looks, no he's not cumming yet, and sees that Breeze is holding his cellphone out to take another selfie. After the photo is taken and approved of, Breeze goes back to grinding on the dick, slowly having it slide up and down in him. Breeze turns to Jansen and makes out with him again as Jansen slowly pumps his cock up further in him. Breeze likes it so much he turns around Jansen so he's facing him, feeling his scruffy face rub against his as they kiss. "Aww, yeah bounce baby." Breeze bounces some more up and down on the cock, his hard cock sliding up and down Jansen's chest. He presses down on Jansen's shoulders as the cock goes in and out of him, his eyes closed to take it all in. "Aw fuck, yeah," Jansen moans. Breeze slows down and pulls back from the kisses, letting Jansen take over. Jansen thrusts his cock up in Breeze at a steadier pace, sensing that Breeze's tight hole needed some time to warm up. Jansen just breathes heavily as Breeze moans, loving the cock in him. Breeze rocks back and forth on the cock as Jansen smacks his ass cheek. "Ride that cock," Jansen orders. Breeze is riding it, and goes even faster letting the dick get all up in him. Jansen looks up at Breeze, unable to take his eyes off the wrestler's sexy face, "Aw, fuck your ass is so good." Soon Breeze pulls back, sighing again as Jansen holds his waists bouncing him hard off his cock. "Yeah, ahhh..." Breeze moans. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me hard." Jansen smiles and leans forward, sending Breeze on his back on the long seat. He's mounted on top of the wrestler, humping away. Breeze wraps his legs around the big man's body as Jansen fucks. Breeze's hair comes undone, spread out under his head and looks up at the porn star fucking away. Jansen presses his hands on Breeze's chest as he pounds harder. Their skin smacks together louder than the noise from the traffic and the party-goers outside the limo. Breeze rocks his body with each penetration, licking his lips, "Aw, yeah that's so fucking good." Jansen's moans, "Ohhh... fuck yeah, ohh fuck yeah," over and over again as he holds Breeze's legs up to his shoulders. "Oh yeah," Breeze encourages him, "Fuck yeah." Jansen goes harder, hitting Breeze's prostate making his eyes pop wide open. He pulls Jansen down on him as he keeps going, "Don't stop. It feels so good. Right there." Jansen keeps pounding away, shaking the car as Breeze moans louder, "Ohhhhh fuck!" As Jansen slows down, Breeze pushes him back gently. Jansen can't tell if Breeze is going to cum or take a selfie, but instead Breeze slaps Jansen's ass and says, "Now it's my turn." Jansen looks a like shocked, thinking he was doing a good enough job to satisfy the blond stud, but apparently not. He hadn't bottomed in a while and was worried about the pain. But before he could object Breeze was already up, positioning Jansen to turn around. Jansen faces the back seat, his knees on the edge and his ass out. Breeze spreads the cheeks apart and licks up and down the crack. Jansen moans as Breeze's tongue circles his hole. "It's been a while?" Breeze asks, "Don't worry I'll be gentle." Breeze licks up and down the hole, without even stopping as he takes another selfie. He sees that Jansen's hole doesn't take long to loosen up and after prodding a couple fingers in Breeze senses he's ready. Jansen still tries to hide his nerves as he feels Breeze's head enter him. "Aw, yeah," Jansen moans, encouraging Breeze to go in further. He feels more of Breeze in him and rocks his as back, "Fuck me." Breeze flips his hair out of his face and obeys, smacking the big ass as he starts pounding away. "Uh oh, aw, yeah. Ah, fuck yeah," Jansen moans, much louder as bottom. "Ah yeah," Breeze sighs as he breathes heavily stuffing his dick in and out of him. Jansen can feel Breeze stuffing all of his cock in, his balls rubbing against Jansen's ass. "Ahh, ahhh, ah yeah." Breeze nails him harder and harder, making his whole body shake. Breeze pulls his dick out and spins Jansen around on his back. He spreads Jansen's legs open and rests them on his shoulders as he slides his cock back in. Jansen feels up and down the wrestler's sweaty chest, impressed seeing the physique in motion. "Aw, yeah. Aw, yeah," Jansen grunts, "Ohhh, aww, yeah." Breeze strokes Jansen's hard cock as he fucks away, "Ah, god that cock feels so good." Breeze nods in agreement as he keeps his rhythm. He take another Selfie as he rocks his body in towards Jansen's "Aw yeah, ahh god," Jansen can't stop moaning taking the dick. Breeze leans in to kiss him as he slows down and then forcifully fucks his dick straight in to his prostate. Jansen can't believe it, stroking his cock faster and faster as Breeze hits the spot again and again. "Ah yeah... Oh fuck yeah. I'm going to fucking cum," Jansen warns with a loud grunt. Breeze keeps pounding with no intention to stop and then Jansen's load shoots straight out. "Oh yeah, ahhh, ahhh, AHHHHH. Oh yeah. Ahhh..." Breeze slows down his fucks and pulls out of the porn star. He licks Jansen's cock clean and then sits back on Jansen's lap. He stuffs his dick in Jansen's mouth, twerking his pecs until finally Breeze moans, indicating he's going to cum. He cums in Jansen's mouth,  sighing louder. Jansen slurps the dick out and the cum drips down his chin on to his chest. Breeze climbs off him and cuddles next to him. He kisses the cum off Jansen's lips and then they pose for one more selfie.
If I could pick between these two hunks, I'd go with the leaner Breeze.