Marlon is one fine piece of Brazilian meat, standing at 5'9" and coming in at 180 lbs. He mostly tops, but he's down to bottom making it an extra treat when his bubble butt gets it. Fandango, one half of the Breezango tag team with Tyler Breeze, is the long time WWE wrestler who still looks as good as he did when he debuted over a decade ago. At 6'4 and 244 lbs he's got the looks, got the moves, and oh so much more.
Marlon makes his way to the empty ring wearing short blue shorts that were so tight on his body he might as well have be naked. And then the lights flash for his opponent's entrance, he stares at Fandango strutting to the ring looking extra beefy and oily and his dick immediately gets hard, which the wrestler notes as he climbs through the ropes.
Marlon winks at Fandango, but Fandango instead looks back at his partner, Breeze who stands ringside in his corner. Marlon doesn't know how he didn't see him before, and instead goes back to admiring his hunk of an opponent. And then just as the bell rings, Fandango winks at Marlon -- or is he seeing things?
The wrestler and Marlon circle around staring each other down, waiting to see what move the other makes. Finally they lock up, and the wrestler gets Marlon in a wrist lock. The pornstar rolls forward, followed by another somersault, breaking the hold, but once he's on the feet Fandango is there with a punch to the head. Marlon takes a few steps back and then runs back into the ropes, coming at Fandango. Fandango jumps up with a dropkick, which sends him flat on his back. Fandango wastes no times and picks him up to his feet and whips him into the corner. The pornstar smacks against the turnbuckles and struggles to catch his breath. He looks up and sees Fandango running at him and then he leaps in with a bodysplash, squashing Marlon in the corner.
"Whoo!" Fandango cheers out as he takes a few steps back. He flips his hair back and then comes at the pornstar with a series of knife edge chips across the chest. "UGHHH! UGHHHH! UGHHH!" Marlon screams with each chop. He goes to whip the pornstar to the opposite corner, but Marlon reverses it, sending Fandango running. He charges after him, but Fandango swings his boot up in time, connecting with Marlon's kisser. Marlon turns away, holding his head in pain, because that really did fucking hurt. Fandango climbs on the middle turnbuckle and leaps at him with a flying clothesline, taking him out. He flips him over and goes for the pin, but Marlon punches out after one.
Fandango picks Marlon back up, getting behind him with a waist lock. The pornstar gets turned on feeling Fandango's breath on his neck and leans forward, twerking his ass against Fandango's groin. The athlete releases the hold and steps back, looking at Breeze as if he could explain what's going on. Marlon just laughs, "You know you liked it."
Fandango does like it, but not in the ring with Breeze watching. He comes at Marlon, but the pornstar bends down and hoists him up for a suplex, but Fandango kicks himself off the turnbuckles and spins around with a tornado DDT. Marlon falls on his back, dazed at what just happened. Fandango picks him up by the hair, bringing him to his feet, and slaps him again across the chest. The pornstar staggers back a few feet, but Fandango grabs him, folding Marlon's arm behind his back for an armtrap suplex. Fandango smiles, this is all too easy, but he doesn't want it to end.
He picks Marlon up to his feet, but the pornstar counters with a jawbreaker, knocking Fandango on his back. The dancer flips up to his feet, and Marlon sneaks behind him and pinches him in the ass. Fandango spins around, what the fuck is he doing? Even Breeze is pissed, slamming his fists on the side of the ring. Fandango swings at Marlon, but he ducks it and instead lifts him up with a German suplex. Fandango rolls out of the ring, embarrassed and into Breeze's comforting arms.
"Don't let him get to you," Breeze says putting his hands on his shoulders. "You've got this."
Fandango nods, agreeing with the pep talk, but when he turns around Marlon is in the air, hitting him with a corkscrew plancha, taking Breeze out too.
Marlon pushes Breeze away and grabs Fandango by the head, slamming it on the ring edge, before shoving him back in. Marlon hops up on to the ring and waits for Fandango to get to his feet. Once he's upright, the pornstar springboards off the ropes with a crossbody, landing on his sweaty body. He stays on him for the pin, but Fandango throws him off after one.
Still Fandango is slow to his feet, only getting on his knees when Marlon advances.
Marlon grabs him, lifting Fandango up and slams him down with falcon arrow. Fandango crawls away, steaming that his opponent is using one of his moves against him. He pulls himself up using the ropes, but Marlon is already charging at him. He ducks and sends the pornstar over the ropes, but Marlon lands on the ring edge. He knees Fandango in the gut and the leaps over him, pulling him down with a sunset flip. One. Two. Fandango kicks out and rolls back before the three count.
Fandango shakes his head at Marlon, he's done toying around. Marlon lunges at him, but Fandango shoves him into the ropes. Marlon rebounds back and leaps over the wrestler's back. Fandango spins around and is hit by a roundhouse kick. He immediately gets up and Marlon strikes him with a blow to the head. Fandango falls back down, Marlon screams, pumped to be having control in the match.
He picks Fandango up by the hair, the wrestler still breathing heavily. He hits a backhand across his thick chest, and then throws him to the ropes. Marlon then runs the opposite direction and when they're about to collide the pornstar jumps up and hits a crossbody, taking him down. He hooks the leg for the pin, but Fandango punches out after two.
Fandango doesn't understand what is happening, as he takes his time to get up. But once he's on his feet Marlon connects with a dropkick, knocking him back into the ropes. Marlon reaches for Fandango but the wrestler comes back with an elbow to the gut. Fandango whips Marlon in the ropes and when the pornstar comes back he's in the air with a spinning wheelhouse kick, knocking the Brazilian back down. Now that's more like it! He hurries over and picks Marlon up and swings him around with a swinging reverse STO. He knows he could cover Marlon and possibly end things, but he wants to ensure he's done. The last thing he needs Marlon to get a second wind. So the wrestler climbs to the top turnbuckles and leaps across the ring with his las dance leg drop, landing on Marlon. He slides on top of the pornstar and nods his head to the count, one. Two. Three.
Victory!
Marlon rolls away to the side of the ring as Breeze climbs in and raises Fandango's arm in the air. Still he catches Fandango staring at Marlon's ass, I mean it is a nice ass, but he does his best to hold back his jealousy.
Marlon enters the locker room just as Breeze was once again congratulating Fandango on his victory with a kiss. Marlon doesn't let it get to him, the flaunting of relationships, he could still get either one of them with little effort. Case in point, he strips naked and walks past them to the showers.
Breeze notices Fandango stare at Marlon, not just a glance like Breeze gave him, but a watch every step he takes stare.
Marlon takes his time showering, wondering if either man was going to join him. After three minutes he knew it was a no -- no one could resist any longer than three minutes. He finishes off and then struts back to the lockers naked where he's surprised to see just Breeze.
"Here," Breeze hands him a towel.
"Thanks."
"It seems like you've caught my Fandango's attention. In the ring and out." Breeze says. "So as a Christmas gift, I'd like for you to pay him a visit tonight."
It takes Marlon a moment to realize what Breeze is asking, but once he does he immediately says sure.
Back in their hotel room, Fandango, stripped down to his tight blue tights, waits for Breeze, wondering what's taking his partner so long. Deciding to make the most of the delay he squirts some baby oil in his hands and rubs it over his chest and arms, covering his body with a glossy glow. But still no sign of Breeze.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Fandango wonders who could be at the door - did Breeze lose his key again? He opens it and finds himself staring at Marlon. Not only is it Marlon but it's Marlon also oiled up and in nothing but a pair of red speedo and Santa hat. He advances in, kissing the wrestler.
"Whoa, what's going on?" Fandango says, trying to resist his impulses.
"Your lover--"
"Breezy?"
"He wanted to give me to you for Christmas."
Fandango now realizes Breeze's delay all makes sense. He wanted nothing more than to fuck Breeze now as a thank you, but of course he was not going to let his gift go to waste.
"Well come on in Santa," Fandango says, closing the door.
Fandango wastes no time and approaches the model, sniffing him. "Mmm..." he moans and then he licks up the side of Marlon's neck.
"Ahhh..." the pornstar exhales as Fandango's tongue goes back down his neck.
The wrestler pinches Marlon's nipples, staring at him to see if he'll flinch, but Marlon's response is nothing more than a smile. Intrigued, Fandango licks the pornstar's chest, sucking on his pecs. He rubs his hand down to his crotch and can feel the warmth inside the Santa shorts. Fandango breathes heavier, and looks at Marlon in the eyes. He kisses him, slowly at first, and then he leans in, going all in with tongue. It's in this moment that he forgets completely about Breeze and focuses on the main in front of him.
The pornstar wraps his hands around the beefy man, oh how good it feels. He knows he's a gift to Fandango but he still couldn't help but think he was going to be getting more than what he was giving. And so Marlon resists taking control, letting the wrestler have his way.
Fandango directs his hands to his waist and then he nods giving Marlon permission. The pornstar tugs down the wrestler's tights revealing a meaty boner from its confines. Fandango puts his hands on Marlon's head and shoves his face down into his dick.
"Mmmm, yummm..." Marlon smiles at the package for him.
He licks down the shaft, his tongue tracing the path of Fandango's vein. He then spits on the head watching the salvia drip down. He teases him, flicking his tongue at the very tip of the head, making Fandango raise his hands and run them through his hair. And then he knows what to do and opens up and takes it all in.
"Fuck yeah..." Fandango exhales. He loosens up feeling Marlon's lips glide up and down his cock.
The sound of Marlon bobbing up and down at length, slurping that dick fills the room. He gradually works his way up to deep throating, his nose pokes into the wrestler's pubes. When he pulls back, Marlon looks up at Fandango the entire time. Fandango responds by gyrating his hips, skull fucking him slowly, seductively. The pornstar gags a little, but takes it like a champ.
Satisfied, Fandango takes a step back and sits on the desk chair. He stares at Marlon, making the pornstar wonder if he should know what to do next, but then Fandango issues his command: "Dance for me."
Marlon, an experienced go-go dancer, is used to this request. Usually it comes before any dick sucking, but hey Fandango was in charge. He rubs his hands up his stomach and chest, still oily, and then back down to the waistband of his Santa shorts. He teases Fandango that he's going to take them off but instead turns around and twerks for him.
Fandango is in a trance, watching the gorgeous body move and shake. He licks his lips. Marlon faces Fandango once again and this time takes off his shorts, revealing his uncut dick. Fandango nods with approval as Marlon keeps going, not at all finding it awkward to be dancing with no music playing.
"Come," Fandango says tapping his thighs.
Marlon struts over and kneels on the chair so he can sit on the wrestler's lap.
"Fuck, you're incredible," Fandango whispers, kissing down the pornstar's neck.
He cups the pornstar's ass, squeezing it before pulling the cheeks apart. His dick rubs between the cheeks so eager to find that hole. Marlon smirks with a devilish grin and reaches behind to direct it in him.
"Ahhhh..." both men moan in unity as Fandango enters him.
Marlon straddles his waist riding him nice and slow. Gentle rocking, staring at Fandango's eyes trying to read what was going on in his mind. He never felt so comfortable in his life, Marlon still couldn't believe this was all happening.
"Oh fuck yeah," Fandango sighs, bouncing the pornstar higher on him.
"Mmm, yeah..." Marlon moans, his voice trembling.
Fandango holds him steady, cupping his round, smooth ass, and thrusts up rapid fire with quick strokes. Marlon's whole body quivers from that surprise and he repays the wrestler with a sloppy kiss. A string saliva trails from their mouths as Marlon pulls back, still rocking back and forth on the athlete's thick cock.
He presses his hands on Fandango's chest, still oily. Fandango closes his eyes, not that he didn't want to look at Marlon, but fuck that ass is so tight, he pictures his cock thrusting up in it. The pornstar leans back forward and kisses his chest and sucks on his pecs.
"Ahhh," Fandango moans. He presses Marlon's head to his chest to have him continue, which the pornstar is more than happy to do.
Marlon looks back up, taking a deep breath, and Fandango pulls him in for another kiss. Marlon has to break away again, when he feels his prostate nailed, and can't hold in the moan.
"Yeah, you like that cock don't you?" Fandango says.
"You know it," Marlon replies.
"Well so do I," the wrestler says. He stands up, lifting Marlon with him, and sets him on the bed. The pornstar sits up waiting for Fandango's next move, but the wrestler stares at him like he were a piece of art whose meaning he was trying to interpret.
And then Fandango gets down on his knees staring at that uncut cock. He goes after Marlon's balls first, licking them, getting them nice and wet before putting them in his mouth. Marlon tilts his head back sighing, letting the wrestler have his way around his dick. There was no hesitation from Fandango's end, he worked his mouth like he had a plan. He kisses down the shaft and then inhales the dick, immediately deep throating it. Marlon's body shakes from that surprise, but he can't resist moaning. Fuck Fandango knew what he was doing. He swears he hears him laugh at his moan with his dick in his mouth, but he can't prove it. Fandango keeps going, getting the erect cock nice wet -- who needs lube? -- and then when he found it sufficient, stands up.
The wrestler turns away from Marlon. He gyrates his hips again, showing off that delicious ass of his his. Marlon breathes heavily, fighting every urge to pounce on that ass. His willpower is rewarded as Fandango inches back closer to him and then lowers his ass on his dick.
"Ahhhh..." Marlon moans feeling inside Fandango. "Yes..."
The wrestler holds the dick inside him, getting used to his size, and then he slowly rubs his ass back and forth.
"Ohhhh, yeah, that's it," Fandango says twerking on that dick, getting it to hit him in all the right places.
He keeps going up and down, letting Marlon's balls rub against his cheeks. Marlon is surprised to be fucking the wrestler, or at least having the wrestler be fucked by him. He hold his cheeks in awe, watching them clench around his dick and go up and down the shaft.
Fandango goes faster, really getting into the groove of things. He looks at his own dick and sees the precum leaking out. He wipes it up with a finger and twists back to Marlon, "Taste my precum."
The pornstar sucks Fandango's fingers clean.
"That's it, tastes good eh?"
"Mmm hmm..."
Fandango gets some more precum on his fingers and feeds it to Marlon again.
"Somebody's hungry..."
Fandango finally pulls himself off the pornstar and turns to face him with a grin that could only be read as satisfaction. Marlon winks at him, wondering what position he'll have them do next. It was nice to let the client have full control, to see what surprises they could whip up. And Fandango seemed to be full of them.
Fandango pushes Marlon further on the bed and then flips him over. The wrestler kneels on the bed, "Get that ass up," he says smacking it with his hand.
Marlon knows that that means and gets on his hands and knees doggie style, waiting for Fandango to re-enter him. It gets quiet and then ever so slowly he feels the wrestler's member back inside him.
"Ohhh," it's only comfort that he feels.
Fandango doesn't go easy on him, giving the ass a sharp spank as he begins thrusting in with steady strokes. He speeds up, still smacking the ass every once in a while, and soon the squeaking of the bed fills the room.
"FUCK! Goddammit yeah!" Marlon arches his back, letting Fandango get nice and deep in him. He reaches to grab him by his neck, kissing him sloppily. Fandango breaks the kiss to keep pumping it in him.
Both men are sweating now, making their fuck session even steamier. Marlon feels Fandango's sweat beads drip down on his ass, sliding the crevasse of his cheeks.
"Ahh yeah, fuck," Fandango murmurs to himself.
"Mmm, yeah," Marlon coos, trying to get more out of Fandango. He liked it when his partners were noisy, he liked knowing without a doubt they were enjoying it.
But the wrestler grunts as he pounds harder, panting harder, like it's a workout. Marlon takes that as a sign of satisfaction and moans more, letting his voice be the soundtrack to their fucking.
And then Fandango grabs Marlon by his hair making him arch his back even more. He slams his dick in, balls smacking up against his ass.
"How do you like that?" Fandango says.
"Ah, yeahhhh..."
Fandango holds Marlon's hips and thrusts back in deep again.
"Ahhh ahhh fuck," Marlon screams at the top of his lungs.
Fandango goes at warp speed smashing into him, holding his breath the entire time, his face turning red. And then he comes to a complete halt, collapsing on top of Marlon kissing his neck.
"Ahhh yeah..." Marlon pushes his ass back against Fandango's dick, rubbing it against it, feeling for cum. But there isn't any.
Fandango falls on to the bed and rolls on to his back.
"Come on Santa, I know you still have that package for me."
Marlon lights up, it's like Christmas to his ears. He eagerly climbs around the wrestler, lifting up Fandango's legs, setting them on his shoulders. He's shaking as he lines his dick up into the wrestler's hole. They're both so close and both want this so bad, why he is nervous? His dick slides in, nice and easy.
"Ahh, yeah," Fandango moans, pinching his own pecs. "Fuck me Santa..."
Marlon leans in and kisses the wrestler softly, and slowly rocks in him. He even takes on Fandango's legs off his shoulder to suck on his feet.
"Ohhhh," Fandango's sigh reveals his delight. The pornstar sucks another toe and another, making the wrestler squirm. But enough with the foreplay, he puts the leg back on his shoulder and proceeds to fuck. He works up his momentum and soon is plowing hard into him with the wrestler cheering him on. He pounds so hard that the headboard smacks against the wall, still not louder than the two men's moans.
"Right there, yeah..." Fandango's voice reaches a new pitch.
Marlon thrusts deep into the wrestler, making his eyes roll to the back of his head. The wrestler could tell Marlon was a dancer, the way his hips twisted and moved with a steady rhythm. As good as Breeze is, he could never bend and flex like a dancer.
Marlon keeps going, ramming his prostate with each thrust. Fandango's head goes fuzzy, he can feel the hairs on his arms shoot up, as the wave of pleasure jolts through his body.
"Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhhhhhh..." Fandango's moans bleed into each other, until they're one continuous sound.
The sensation builds up in Fandango and without even touching his dick, cum gushes out. "OHHHHH!" Fandango gasps, surprised himself by his reaction.
Marlon keeps going, knowing he's climax was within reach.
"Come, come in me," Fandango moans.
Marlon gives him a nod, he had every intention to creampie the wrestler. And with one last deep thrust, he's there. His mind is racing thousand of miles per hour and the rush of his load shooting out keeps it going. He keeps fucking, spreading his seed all inside the wrestler until his shaky body can't take it and collapses on top of the beefcake.
"Ahhh fuck, yes," Fandango wraps his arms around Marlon holding him tight on his cum stained body. He then wraps his legs around him, locking him in.
Despite being out of breath, the two men kiss. Fandango holds their lips together long, not wanting to let go.
"Incredible..." Fandango says with a long drawn sigh.
Finally the wrestler releases the pornstar and Marlon rolls besides him on his back. Fandango stares up at the ceiling still processing what happened. And as perfect as that present was and as sexy as Marlon is, all he could think about was how he was going to thank Breeze the next time he saw him.
Marlon winks at Fandango, but Fandango instead looks back at his partner, Breeze who stands ringside in his corner. Marlon doesn't know how he didn't see him before, and instead goes back to admiring his hunk of an opponent. And then just as the bell rings, Fandango winks at Marlon -- or is he seeing things?
The wrestler and Marlon circle around staring each other down, waiting to see what move the other makes. Finally they lock up, and the wrestler gets Marlon in a wrist lock. The pornstar rolls forward, followed by another somersault, breaking the hold, but once he's on the feet Fandango is there with a punch to the head. Marlon takes a few steps back and then runs back into the ropes, coming at Fandango. Fandango jumps up with a dropkick, which sends him flat on his back. Fandango wastes no times and picks him up to his feet and whips him into the corner. The pornstar smacks against the turnbuckles and struggles to catch his breath. He looks up and sees Fandango running at him and then he leaps in with a bodysplash, squashing Marlon in the corner.
"Whoo!" Fandango cheers out as he takes a few steps back. He flips his hair back and then comes at the pornstar with a series of knife edge chips across the chest. "UGHHH! UGHHHH! UGHHH!" Marlon screams with each chop. He goes to whip the pornstar to the opposite corner, but Marlon reverses it, sending Fandango running. He charges after him, but Fandango swings his boot up in time, connecting with Marlon's kisser. Marlon turns away, holding his head in pain, because that really did fucking hurt. Fandango climbs on the middle turnbuckle and leaps at him with a flying clothesline, taking him out. He flips him over and goes for the pin, but Marlon punches out after one.
Fandango picks Marlon back up, getting behind him with a waist lock. The pornstar gets turned on feeling Fandango's breath on his neck and leans forward, twerking his ass against Fandango's groin. The athlete releases the hold and steps back, looking at Breeze as if he could explain what's going on. Marlon just laughs, "You know you liked it."
Fandango does like it, but not in the ring with Breeze watching. He comes at Marlon, but the pornstar bends down and hoists him up for a suplex, but Fandango kicks himself off the turnbuckles and spins around with a tornado DDT. Marlon falls on his back, dazed at what just happened. Fandango picks him up by the hair, bringing him to his feet, and slaps him again across the chest. The pornstar staggers back a few feet, but Fandango grabs him, folding Marlon's arm behind his back for an armtrap suplex. Fandango smiles, this is all too easy, but he doesn't want it to end.
He picks Marlon up to his feet, but the pornstar counters with a jawbreaker, knocking Fandango on his back. The dancer flips up to his feet, and Marlon sneaks behind him and pinches him in the ass. Fandango spins around, what the fuck is he doing? Even Breeze is pissed, slamming his fists on the side of the ring. Fandango swings at Marlon, but he ducks it and instead lifts him up with a German suplex. Fandango rolls out of the ring, embarrassed and into Breeze's comforting arms.
"Don't let him get to you," Breeze says putting his hands on his shoulders. "You've got this."
Fandango nods, agreeing with the pep talk, but when he turns around Marlon is in the air, hitting him with a corkscrew plancha, taking Breeze out too.
Marlon pushes Breeze away and grabs Fandango by the head, slamming it on the ring edge, before shoving him back in. Marlon hops up on to the ring and waits for Fandango to get to his feet. Once he's upright, the pornstar springboards off the ropes with a crossbody, landing on his sweaty body. He stays on him for the pin, but Fandango throws him off after one.
Still Fandango is slow to his feet, only getting on his knees when Marlon advances.
Marlon grabs him, lifting Fandango up and slams him down with falcon arrow. Fandango crawls away, steaming that his opponent is using one of his moves against him. He pulls himself up using the ropes, but Marlon is already charging at him. He ducks and sends the pornstar over the ropes, but Marlon lands on the ring edge. He knees Fandango in the gut and the leaps over him, pulling him down with a sunset flip. One. Two. Fandango kicks out and rolls back before the three count.
Fandango shakes his head at Marlon, he's done toying around. Marlon lunges at him, but Fandango shoves him into the ropes. Marlon rebounds back and leaps over the wrestler's back. Fandango spins around and is hit by a roundhouse kick. He immediately gets up and Marlon strikes him with a blow to the head. Fandango falls back down, Marlon screams, pumped to be having control in the match.
He picks Fandango up by the hair, the wrestler still breathing heavily. He hits a backhand across his thick chest, and then throws him to the ropes. Marlon then runs the opposite direction and when they're about to collide the pornstar jumps up and hits a crossbody, taking him down. He hooks the leg for the pin, but Fandango punches out after two.
Fandango doesn't understand what is happening, as he takes his time to get up. But once he's on his feet Marlon connects with a dropkick, knocking him back into the ropes. Marlon reaches for Fandango but the wrestler comes back with an elbow to the gut. Fandango whips Marlon in the ropes and when the pornstar comes back he's in the air with a spinning wheelhouse kick, knocking the Brazilian back down. Now that's more like it! He hurries over and picks Marlon up and swings him around with a swinging reverse STO. He knows he could cover Marlon and possibly end things, but he wants to ensure he's done. The last thing he needs Marlon to get a second wind. So the wrestler climbs to the top turnbuckles and leaps across the ring with his las dance leg drop, landing on Marlon. He slides on top of the pornstar and nods his head to the count, one. Two. Three.
Victory!
Marlon rolls away to the side of the ring as Breeze climbs in and raises Fandango's arm in the air. Still he catches Fandango staring at Marlon's ass, I mean it is a nice ass, but he does his best to hold back his jealousy.
Marlon enters the locker room just as Breeze was once again congratulating Fandango on his victory with a kiss. Marlon doesn't let it get to him, the flaunting of relationships, he could still get either one of them with little effort. Case in point, he strips naked and walks past them to the showers.
Breeze notices Fandango stare at Marlon, not just a glance like Breeze gave him, but a watch every step he takes stare.
Marlon takes his time showering, wondering if either man was going to join him. After three minutes he knew it was a no -- no one could resist any longer than three minutes. He finishes off and then struts back to the lockers naked where he's surprised to see just Breeze.
"Here," Breeze hands him a towel.
"Thanks."
"It seems like you've caught my Fandango's attention. In the ring and out." Breeze says. "So as a Christmas gift, I'd like for you to pay him a visit tonight."
It takes Marlon a moment to realize what Breeze is asking, but once he does he immediately says sure.
Back in their hotel room, Fandango, stripped down to his tight blue tights, waits for Breeze, wondering what's taking his partner so long. Deciding to make the most of the delay he squirts some baby oil in his hands and rubs it over his chest and arms, covering his body with a glossy glow. But still no sign of Breeze.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Fandango wonders who could be at the door - did Breeze lose his key again? He opens it and finds himself staring at Marlon. Not only is it Marlon but it's Marlon also oiled up and in nothing but a pair of red speedo and Santa hat. He advances in, kissing the wrestler.
"Whoa, what's going on?" Fandango says, trying to resist his impulses.
"Your lover--"
"Breezy?"
"He wanted to give me to you for Christmas."
Fandango now realizes Breeze's delay all makes sense. He wanted nothing more than to fuck Breeze now as a thank you, but of course he was not going to let his gift go to waste.
"Well come on in Santa," Fandango says, closing the door.
Fandango wastes no time and approaches the model, sniffing him. "Mmm..." he moans and then he licks up the side of Marlon's neck.
"Ahhh..." the pornstar exhales as Fandango's tongue goes back down his neck.
The wrestler pinches Marlon's nipples, staring at him to see if he'll flinch, but Marlon's response is nothing more than a smile. Intrigued, Fandango licks the pornstar's chest, sucking on his pecs. He rubs his hand down to his crotch and can feel the warmth inside the Santa shorts. Fandango breathes heavier, and looks at Marlon in the eyes. He kisses him, slowly at first, and then he leans in, going all in with tongue. It's in this moment that he forgets completely about Breeze and focuses on the main in front of him.
The pornstar wraps his hands around the beefy man, oh how good it feels. He knows he's a gift to Fandango but he still couldn't help but think he was going to be getting more than what he was giving. And so Marlon resists taking control, letting the wrestler have his way.
Fandango directs his hands to his waist and then he nods giving Marlon permission. The pornstar tugs down the wrestler's tights revealing a meaty boner from its confines. Fandango puts his hands on Marlon's head and shoves his face down into his dick.
"Mmmm, yummm..." Marlon smiles at the package for him.
He licks down the shaft, his tongue tracing the path of Fandango's vein. He then spits on the head watching the salvia drip down. He teases him, flicking his tongue at the very tip of the head, making Fandango raise his hands and run them through his hair. And then he knows what to do and opens up and takes it all in.
"Fuck yeah..." Fandango exhales. He loosens up feeling Marlon's lips glide up and down his cock.
The sound of Marlon bobbing up and down at length, slurping that dick fills the room. He gradually works his way up to deep throating, his nose pokes into the wrestler's pubes. When he pulls back, Marlon looks up at Fandango the entire time. Fandango responds by gyrating his hips, skull fucking him slowly, seductively. The pornstar gags a little, but takes it like a champ.
Satisfied, Fandango takes a step back and sits on the desk chair. He stares at Marlon, making the pornstar wonder if he should know what to do next, but then Fandango issues his command: "Dance for me."
Marlon, an experienced go-go dancer, is used to this request. Usually it comes before any dick sucking, but hey Fandango was in charge. He rubs his hands up his stomach and chest, still oily, and then back down to the waistband of his Santa shorts. He teases Fandango that he's going to take them off but instead turns around and twerks for him.
Fandango is in a trance, watching the gorgeous body move and shake. He licks his lips. Marlon faces Fandango once again and this time takes off his shorts, revealing his uncut dick. Fandango nods with approval as Marlon keeps going, not at all finding it awkward to be dancing with no music playing.
"Come," Fandango says tapping his thighs.
Marlon struts over and kneels on the chair so he can sit on the wrestler's lap.
"Fuck, you're incredible," Fandango whispers, kissing down the pornstar's neck.
He cups the pornstar's ass, squeezing it before pulling the cheeks apart. His dick rubs between the cheeks so eager to find that hole. Marlon smirks with a devilish grin and reaches behind to direct it in him.
"Ahhhh..." both men moan in unity as Fandango enters him.
Marlon straddles his waist riding him nice and slow. Gentle rocking, staring at Fandango's eyes trying to read what was going on in his mind. He never felt so comfortable in his life, Marlon still couldn't believe this was all happening.
"Oh fuck yeah," Fandango sighs, bouncing the pornstar higher on him.
"Mmm, yeah..." Marlon moans, his voice trembling.
Fandango holds him steady, cupping his round, smooth ass, and thrusts up rapid fire with quick strokes. Marlon's whole body quivers from that surprise and he repays the wrestler with a sloppy kiss. A string saliva trails from their mouths as Marlon pulls back, still rocking back and forth on the athlete's thick cock.
He presses his hands on Fandango's chest, still oily. Fandango closes his eyes, not that he didn't want to look at Marlon, but fuck that ass is so tight, he pictures his cock thrusting up in it. The pornstar leans back forward and kisses his chest and sucks on his pecs.
"Ahhh," Fandango moans. He presses Marlon's head to his chest to have him continue, which the pornstar is more than happy to do.
Marlon looks back up, taking a deep breath, and Fandango pulls him in for another kiss. Marlon has to break away again, when he feels his prostate nailed, and can't hold in the moan.
"Yeah, you like that cock don't you?" Fandango says.
"You know it," Marlon replies.
"Well so do I," the wrestler says. He stands up, lifting Marlon with him, and sets him on the bed. The pornstar sits up waiting for Fandango's next move, but the wrestler stares at him like he were a piece of art whose meaning he was trying to interpret.
And then Fandango gets down on his knees staring at that uncut cock. He goes after Marlon's balls first, licking them, getting them nice and wet before putting them in his mouth. Marlon tilts his head back sighing, letting the wrestler have his way around his dick. There was no hesitation from Fandango's end, he worked his mouth like he had a plan. He kisses down the shaft and then inhales the dick, immediately deep throating it. Marlon's body shakes from that surprise, but he can't resist moaning. Fuck Fandango knew what he was doing. He swears he hears him laugh at his moan with his dick in his mouth, but he can't prove it. Fandango keeps going, getting the erect cock nice wet -- who needs lube? -- and then when he found it sufficient, stands up.
The wrestler turns away from Marlon. He gyrates his hips again, showing off that delicious ass of his his. Marlon breathes heavily, fighting every urge to pounce on that ass. His willpower is rewarded as Fandango inches back closer to him and then lowers his ass on his dick.
"Ahhhh..." Marlon moans feeling inside Fandango. "Yes..."
The wrestler holds the dick inside him, getting used to his size, and then he slowly rubs his ass back and forth.
"Ohhhh, yeah, that's it," Fandango says twerking on that dick, getting it to hit him in all the right places.
He keeps going up and down, letting Marlon's balls rub against his cheeks. Marlon is surprised to be fucking the wrestler, or at least having the wrestler be fucked by him. He hold his cheeks in awe, watching them clench around his dick and go up and down the shaft.
Fandango goes faster, really getting into the groove of things. He looks at his own dick and sees the precum leaking out. He wipes it up with a finger and twists back to Marlon, "Taste my precum."
The pornstar sucks Fandango's fingers clean.
"That's it, tastes good eh?"
"Mmm hmm..."
Fandango gets some more precum on his fingers and feeds it to Marlon again.
"Somebody's hungry..."
Fandango finally pulls himself off the pornstar and turns to face him with a grin that could only be read as satisfaction. Marlon winks at him, wondering what position he'll have them do next. It was nice to let the client have full control, to see what surprises they could whip up. And Fandango seemed to be full of them.
Fandango pushes Marlon further on the bed and then flips him over. The wrestler kneels on the bed, "Get that ass up," he says smacking it with his hand.
Marlon knows that that means and gets on his hands and knees doggie style, waiting for Fandango to re-enter him. It gets quiet and then ever so slowly he feels the wrestler's member back inside him.
"Ohhh," it's only comfort that he feels.
Fandango doesn't go easy on him, giving the ass a sharp spank as he begins thrusting in with steady strokes. He speeds up, still smacking the ass every once in a while, and soon the squeaking of the bed fills the room.
"FUCK! Goddammit yeah!" Marlon arches his back, letting Fandango get nice and deep in him. He reaches to grab him by his neck, kissing him sloppily. Fandango breaks the kiss to keep pumping it in him.
Both men are sweating now, making their fuck session even steamier. Marlon feels Fandango's sweat beads drip down on his ass, sliding the crevasse of his cheeks.
"Ahh yeah, fuck," Fandango murmurs to himself.
"Mmm, yeah," Marlon coos, trying to get more out of Fandango. He liked it when his partners were noisy, he liked knowing without a doubt they were enjoying it.
But the wrestler grunts as he pounds harder, panting harder, like it's a workout. Marlon takes that as a sign of satisfaction and moans more, letting his voice be the soundtrack to their fucking.
And then Fandango grabs Marlon by his hair making him arch his back even more. He slams his dick in, balls smacking up against his ass.
"How do you like that?" Fandango says.
"Ah, yeahhhh..."
Fandango holds Marlon's hips and thrusts back in deep again.
"Ahhh ahhh fuck," Marlon screams at the top of his lungs.
Fandango goes at warp speed smashing into him, holding his breath the entire time, his face turning red. And then he comes to a complete halt, collapsing on top of Marlon kissing his neck.
"Ahhh yeah..." Marlon pushes his ass back against Fandango's dick, rubbing it against it, feeling for cum. But there isn't any.
Fandango falls on to the bed and rolls on to his back.
"Come on Santa, I know you still have that package for me."
Marlon lights up, it's like Christmas to his ears. He eagerly climbs around the wrestler, lifting up Fandango's legs, setting them on his shoulders. He's shaking as he lines his dick up into the wrestler's hole. They're both so close and both want this so bad, why he is nervous? His dick slides in, nice and easy.
"Ahh, yeah," Fandango moans, pinching his own pecs. "Fuck me Santa..."
Marlon leans in and kisses the wrestler softly, and slowly rocks in him. He even takes on Fandango's legs off his shoulder to suck on his feet.
"Ohhhh," Fandango's sigh reveals his delight. The pornstar sucks another toe and another, making the wrestler squirm. But enough with the foreplay, he puts the leg back on his shoulder and proceeds to fuck. He works up his momentum and soon is plowing hard into him with the wrestler cheering him on. He pounds so hard that the headboard smacks against the wall, still not louder than the two men's moans.
"Right there, yeah..." Fandango's voice reaches a new pitch.
Marlon thrusts deep into the wrestler, making his eyes roll to the back of his head. The wrestler could tell Marlon was a dancer, the way his hips twisted and moved with a steady rhythm. As good as Breeze is, he could never bend and flex like a dancer.
Marlon keeps going, ramming his prostate with each thrust. Fandango's head goes fuzzy, he can feel the hairs on his arms shoot up, as the wave of pleasure jolts through his body.
"Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhhhhhh..." Fandango's moans bleed into each other, until they're one continuous sound.
The sensation builds up in Fandango and without even touching his dick, cum gushes out. "OHHHHH!" Fandango gasps, surprised himself by his reaction.
Marlon keeps going, knowing he's climax was within reach.
"Come, come in me," Fandango moans.
Marlon gives him a nod, he had every intention to creampie the wrestler. And with one last deep thrust, he's there. His mind is racing thousand of miles per hour and the rush of his load shooting out keeps it going. He keeps fucking, spreading his seed all inside the wrestler until his shaky body can't take it and collapses on top of the beefcake.
"Ahhh fuck, yes," Fandango wraps his arms around Marlon holding him tight on his cum stained body. He then wraps his legs around him, locking him in.
Despite being out of breath, the two men kiss. Fandango holds their lips together long, not wanting to let go.
"Incredible..." Fandango says with a long drawn sigh.
Finally the wrestler releases the pornstar and Marlon rolls besides him on his back. Fandango stares up at the ceiling still processing what happened. And as perfect as that present was and as sexy as Marlon is, all he could think about was how he was going to thank Breeze the next time he saw him.
If I could have my way between these two beefcakes, I'd opt with the bootylicious wrestler.
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