Connor is the salt and pepper, scruffy stud who recently broke in with the porn studios after having a popular OnlyFans account. Coming in at 5'10 and 180 lb this versatile muscle stud has star making capabilities. Connors is the young wrestler with a killer body and bubble butt who has appeared on ROH and New Japan Pro Wrestling. While only 5'9 he is a 195 lb of muscle and the talent to have a long career ahead of him.
Connor stands in his corner adjusting himself in his black trunks a mixture of nerves and excitement pulsing through his body. He watches as his opponent, Connors makes his way to the ring. The wrestler has snug red trunks on that can barely contain his ass, and a glistening chest covered in oil. The complete package, Connor thinks. Connors checks his opponent out, impressed with the older man's physique, but wondering if he should go easier on him given he's nearly a decade older.
The bell rings but Connor remains standing in his corner.
"Come on," the younger athlete taunts raising both his hands to welcome him over.
Connor gives in lunges at the wrestler, locking up. They push each other back and forth until the pornstar overpowers the wrestler and pushes him back into the corner turnbuckle. He goes to swing but Connors ducks and sneaks out behind him, pushing him face first into the corner. He then grabs under him, pulling him down for the sneaky pin, but the pornstar breaks free before the two count.
Connor hurries to his feet, but the wrestler is up already and connects with an uppercut that has him staggering backwards. He whips the older man across the ring, Connor runs through a leapfrog and then bounces back with a crossbody, landing hard on top of the wrestler.
Connor pulls the younger man up to his feet by his hair, twisting his arm and then kneeing him in the gut. The wrestler stumbles forward, but the pornstar grabs him and knees him a couple more times before grabbing on to his arm and stepping over his leg to hold him in an abdominal stretch.
"Ahhh!" the younger man screams in pain.
Connor punches him in the side as he firms up the hold. The younger man moans reaching for the ropes to break it, but it's too far. He shakes his head, refusing to give up. Connor admires the young stud's body stretched out, but knows he's in a fight so he grabs the top rope and pulls on it to squeeze the wrestler more. He shakes as he does it, his boner rubbing up against the back of Connors's trunks. Connors keeps shaking his head refusing to give in and then finally using his strength, ducks down and flips the pornstar over him on to his ass.
"Horny old man," Connors spits out.
Connor scrambles to his feet, "You know you want it."
Connors smirks and shakes his head before running to the ropes for momentum, but he comes back and Connor is ready with a knee to the gut that sends the athlete flipping down on his ass. The wrestler holds his stomach, shaking his hair out of his face as he tries to collect himself, but the pornstar is on him, picking him back up to his feet. Connor slaps him with a backhand across the chest. And again. Then he grabs Connors by the waistband and hoists him up and hits a brainbuster. The pornstar then crawls on him through his legs for the pin, his feet aided by the middle ropes. One. Two. Connors wiggles free in time.
Connors tries crawling away, but Connor grabs him by the trunks, tugging them up and revealing that bubble butt of his that has been taunting him the entire match.
Connor freezes, in awe of the perfection he sees, allowing the wrestler to free himself from his grip and pull up his trunks to hide his goods.
Connors comes back.
Connors gets behind the pornstar and puts him in a sleeper hold, squeezing his bicep around the pornstar's neck. Connor chokes for some air, but he can feel Connors rubbing against his ass. So he does what's natural to him and gyrates back on it, feeling the wrestler grow as he does. Connors releases the hold and whips the pornstar into the corner. He charges after him and connects with an elbow to the head. He steps back and runs at Connor again, but the pornstar ducks and flips him over the ropes. Connors lands on the edge and strikes the pornstar in the head and then legsweeps to knock him down. He then springs off the ropes and crashes down on him for the pin. One. Two. Connor punches out in time.
Connors sits up on his knees to catch his breath. He looks at Connor's body still laying there in pain. Connors makes his move, getting the pornstar in a side headlock. The pornstar remains calm and manages to stand them both back up. He then grabs on the wrestler's waist and then slides his hand to Connors's ass, squishing it as he pushes him to the ropes. Connors rebounds back and Connor hits him with a shoulder block, taking him down. The pornstar licks his lips as he picks the wrestler back up and lifts him upside down holding the Connors's face to his crotch. He gyrates his groin for a second giving him a nice taste and then drops him down with a piledriver. He hooks the wrestler's leg for the pin, but the young stud punches out, still with plenty of fight in him.
The two men get back up at the same time and Connors ducks a swing from the pornstar. He scoops him up and slams him down. He then grabs the pornstar as he's on his hands and knees and hits a snap suplex. He holds on to the pornstar and hits another. And then a third. Connor crawls away to the corner, trying to get to his feet. At the opposite side of the ring the wrestler waits for him and comes full on at him with a spear. Connors grabs him by the legs and pulls the pornstar into the center of the ring and gets him in a Boston Crab.
"Ahhh!" the pornstar yells out, refusing to tap out.
Connors holds steady, keeping the ropes out of reach. Connor squirms, but the wrestler has a firm hold on him. Finally the pornstar taps out giving the wrestler a victory. Connor maintains the hold a bit longer, rubbing his ass on Connor's, "How do you like that, huh?"
Finally he drops the pornstar's legs and raises his hands in victory. "That's what I'm talking about!"
Connor had never been hornier in his life. That match with Connors has him really riled up, and, now back in the locker room, he's looking for a way to release it all. He could jack off in the showers, but he's feeling friskier than that. And would prefer some company. Then he sees Connors head into a sauna and an idea begins to form in his head...Tired and sore from the match, Connors sits on the lower bench of the sauna in his towel and closes his eyes, finding the sizzling heat to be therapeutic. After every match he thinks about how it went down, what worked, and what he could improve on. But now, all he can think about is Connor and how he put his hands on his body, how he tugged at his tights, how stared at him during their match. He could feel himself getting hard, and slides his hand under his towel to begin jerking off.
"Ahh..."
He hears the door open but doesn't look to see who it is, remaining in his zone and missing his chance to see Connor strut in completely naked.
Connor climbs up on the upper bench behind the wrestler and sighs loudly. He normally stuck to fucking with men his age, but seeing Connors in the ring, feeling their bodies collide, he could look past the nearly 10 year age difference, at least for this one instance.
"Mmm..." he slowly strokes his dick, looking down at the wrestler in front of him seeing him do the same.
Connors opens his eyes and can see Connor's feet on either side of him. He remains still, and hears the pornstar softly moan and stroke his cock. He caves to temptation and finally tilts his head to look behind him, and sees Connor with a big grin on his face, clearly waiting for this moment.
"Hey..." the pornstar gives him a nod as he continues stroking.
Connors slides off his towel to flash his boner at Connor. "Hey..."
The wrestler turns around and sits up on his knees putting his face directly into Connor's crotch. The pornstar wags his cock in his face, as Connors's lips vie for contact. Finally the wrestler grabs it with one hand, opens his mouth and sucks on the tip, squeezing it firmly in between his lips.
"Ohhh," Connor moans, bracing himself.
Connors brushes his hair back so he can look up at the older man. Connor's eyes meet with the wrestler's lovely eyes, watching them widen the further Connor's dick went in his mouth.
“There now,” Connor mutters. “That’s better.”
The wrestler slides half the shaft out and proceeds to bob his head, pulling his cock in and out of his mouth, until those fine plump lips latch on and begin sucking eagerly. Connor takes in a deep breath and exhales impressed with how the younger athlete is worshipping his cock. If there was one thing he knew about young men they loved a good cock to suck.
"Uhh, yeah," a groan escapes from his throat. "Just like that..."
He explores the pornstar's cock with his lips and tongue, grasping at the base with his hand, a soft whimper in the back of his throat. Another groan escaped from Connors's throat and he sucked harder. Connor squeezed on to the edge of the bench, Connors is far too good at sucking him. So good that Connor soon felt his balls tightening and his cock twitching in Connors's mouth.
The longer the wrestler goes down on him the harder it is for the pornstar to sit still, squirming in his seat, legs twitching. He can't resist the urge any more and holds one hand on the back of Connors's head as he thrusts up into his mouth. The wrestler chokes for a second, but catches himself and takes it without a problem.
"Fuck yeah, take my cock," Connor grunts.
The pornstar fucks Connors's lovely mouth, building up momentum as he goes. He strokes Connors's hair encouragingly, “Good,” he murmurs. “You like that cock don't you?"
With the cock half in his mouth Connors nods and then resumes bobbing up and down on it. Two more thrusts and Connors tastes something -- did Connor cum in his mouth or was that precum?
"I'm not that old," Connor says, reading Connors's mind. "It's gonna take more that this to make me cum."
Connors slurps the dick out of his mouth and grips it with his left hand. Connor moans as the wrestler works his hand up and down the thick shaft, stopping just before his head to allow the precum to pool around the tip and then cascade down his length."Looks like I'm ready," Connor smirks.
The wrestler nods in agreement and stands up. He leans forward and kisses Connor's lips softly. The pornstar closes his eyes as his fingers find the crevice of the wrestler's ass and the pad of his index finger pressed against the fluttering hole. He pushes just a little before moving the digit in and out roughly, drawing a needy groan from the wrestler's throat.
Connors feels relaxed with the older man. They generally had more experience, less nerves, and good at picking up signals -- and if all else fails they had no hesitation asking for what they wanted. Seeing Connor's erect cock throbbing, the wrestler knows what to do next. Connors steps up on the bench, Connor sitting in between his legs. He squats down as he uses his right hand to guide his ass onto the waiting dick.
With the cock half in his mouth Connors nods and then resumes bobbing up and down on it. Two more thrusts and Connors tastes something -- did Connor cum in his mouth or was that precum?
"I'm not that old," Connor says, reading Connors's mind. "It's gonna take more that this to make me cum."
Connors slurps the dick out of his mouth and grips it with his left hand. Connor moans as the wrestler works his hand up and down the thick shaft, stopping just before his head to allow the precum to pool around the tip and then cascade down his length."Looks like I'm ready," Connor smirks.
The wrestler nods in agreement and stands up. He leans forward and kisses Connor's lips softly. The pornstar closes his eyes as his fingers find the crevice of the wrestler's ass and the pad of his index finger pressed against the fluttering hole. He pushes just a little before moving the digit in and out roughly, drawing a needy groan from the wrestler's throat.
Connors feels relaxed with the older man. They generally had more experience, less nerves, and good at picking up signals -- and if all else fails they had no hesitation asking for what they wanted. Seeing Connor's erect cock throbbing, the wrestler knows what to do next. Connors steps up on the bench, Connor sitting in between his legs. He squats down as he uses his right hand to guide his ass onto the waiting dick.
“Ah!” he gasps as the tip presses against his skin.
He unclenches his hole and lowers himself, sinking onto Connor's cock, moaning loudly as he goes. With the entire head in his ass he exhales and kisses the pornstar again.
"You good?"
Connors nods, his damp hair a frizzy mess. Connor brushes it back behind the wrestler's ears and then cups his hands around Connors's ass, rubbing his cheeks gently. The wrestler rests his hands on Connor's hips, pushing down on them gently as he goes up and down on the cock.
"That's a tight hole," Connor says, impressed.
He unclenches his hole and lowers himself, sinking onto Connor's cock, moaning loudly as he goes. With the entire head in his ass he exhales and kisses the pornstar again.
"You good?"
Connors nods, his damp hair a frizzy mess. Connor brushes it back behind the wrestler's ears and then cups his hands around Connors's ass, rubbing his cheeks gently. The wrestler rests his hands on Connor's hips, pushing down on them gently as he goes up and down on the cock.
"That's a tight hole," Connor says, impressed.
He had figured this hot, young wrestler with his bubble butt would have a wide open hole from being fucked every night of the week. The fact that it isn't, intrigues the pornstar.
"Uhhh..." Connors grunts as he moves with a faster, undulating rhythm on the cock.
Connor watches in awe as the wrestler bounces wildly, his hair swaying with his motions.
"Fuck..." Connor chokes out, his dick feeling a bit of a spasm.
Connors leans forward, pressing his hands on Connor's furry chest, rubbing his pecs with his sweaty fingers. As his ass grinds on Connor's dick, he grinds his cock on Connor's abs. The men moan and gasp and leaning into their desires, their lips press against each other, silencing them.
Connor closes his eyes as the wrestler does everything to his dick -- he grinds down it, burying it deep inside him, and then he bounced shallowly, likes he's testing the waters. Then he arches back and lets it hit him at an angle that leaves both men's jaws dropped with no sound coming out.
Connor is amazed at the young stud writhing on top of him. He holds him steady and fucked up into that tight wet heat, and it feels good, it feels amazing. Watching the ripped athlete sliding up and down on his cock, his head thrown back, neck taut, shoulders round and tense. A bead of sweat dripped down his throat.
The way they were going Connors didn't know if it would end in just this one position. But then the pornstar directs him to climb off and then comes down to the lower bench positioning himself on his hands and knees his ass at the wrestler's disposal.
Connor braces himself for anything, a tongue, a finger, a fist? He feels something push against his hole and then slide in -- the athlete's rock hard cock.
"Mmm..." he moans as the head rocks back and forth in him, loosening him up.
"You like that?"
"Yeah, give me your cock."
Connors grabs on to the pornstar's thighs and begins pumping more of his dick in him, inch by inch.
"Oh yeah, just like that."
The thing about younger men is when it came to fucking they'd get excited and start humping like a puppy on a fire hydrant, but Connors had that restraint to start off slow, to allow things to build, to pick up the momentum. And as he builds to a steady fucking he angles his dick right to get at Connor's prostate with every hit.
"Ohh," the pornstar chokes out.
He feels one of the wrestler's hand let go of his thigh and reach around and stroke his cock. Was he checking if he was still hard? And then he feels the grip tighten and stroke slowly in contrast to the speed of his penetrations, like a fucking magician.
"Oh oh oh," Connor whimpers.
The wrestler releases the cock and leans forward so his body is pressed against Connor's back. He humps him hard now, long, deep strokes that have his balls smacking against the pornstar. He kisses the pornstar's sweaty back, groaning with him.
"Don't stop, don't--"
Connors keeps going, turning red from the energy he's expending. He feels the pornstar's ass push back, wanting more. He wants it to last, but it's proving to be too much and finally the wrestler pushes himself off of Connor's body and pants to get some air.
Surprisingly, Connor hops off the bench with as much vigor as they first started. The wrestler is in awe of that energy, and turned on by it. Even guys his own age would be asking for a break right now.
"Turn around," the older man directs the athlete.
Connors faces the wall and feels the pornstar's breath on his ass. Then his lips. Kissing his cheeks. Then tongue. Licking the sweat dripping off his beautiful curve. He closes his eyes as he feels his cheeks spread and the pornstar's beard gently brushing against his skin.
"Ohhh yeah..." he whispers to himself.
Connor begins by lapping gently at the tight hole. Just the tip of his tongue scrapping against it. And then he licks up holding it in place. The wrestler tastes clean, a little salty from the sweat, but clean. He points his tongue and swirls it around and around the sensitive skin of Connors's rim, the athlete pushes back for more accompanied with a moan. Spreading Connors's ass cheeks wider, Connor could feel the ring of muscle he's working on begin to loosen. Pointing his tongue further, he wiggles and twists it, pushing past the entrance to Connors's body. The wrestler bends forward on to the bench to support himself, his thighs quivering from the exploration.
The pornstar remains focused during all this, fucking Connors with his tongue. Moans rain down from above, and the sounds drove the pornstar to move faster and push deeper.
"Oh yeah, fuck-- fuck me," Connors begs.
More with his tongue or with his cock? Connors holds his lips to the hole and sucks on it before pulling back and answering the request.
He pushes his cock in between the cheeks into the loosened hole and waits for the wrestler to gasp.
"That's it," he whispers in his ear before kissing him down the back of his neck. "breathe."
With the wrestler ready for more Connor puts his hands on his hips with a firm grip. The sound of their skin slapping together commences as he pushes the wrestler and pulls him back in, over and over, his arms burning with it. He knows he’s going to be sore tomorrow, but he doesn’t care, not with how fucking perfect this feels. He slides his hand up Connors's chest, brushing the tips of his fingers back and forth over a nipple, mouths at the side of the wrestler's neck until Connors cries out, begging Connor to touch him, a litany of, “Yeah, please, fuck,” over and over and over.
Connor's arm tightens around Connors's chest, his other hand wrapping around the athlete's cock, stroking in a broken rhythm, thumb slipping over the head, pre-cum easing the slide.
"Uhhh..." Connors grunts as he moves with a faster, undulating rhythm on the cock.
Connor watches in awe as the wrestler bounces wildly, his hair swaying with his motions.
"Fuck..." Connor chokes out, his dick feeling a bit of a spasm.
Connors leans forward, pressing his hands on Connor's furry chest, rubbing his pecs with his sweaty fingers. As his ass grinds on Connor's dick, he grinds his cock on Connor's abs. The men moan and gasp and leaning into their desires, their lips press against each other, silencing them.
Connor closes his eyes as the wrestler does everything to his dick -- he grinds down it, burying it deep inside him, and then he bounced shallowly, likes he's testing the waters. Then he arches back and lets it hit him at an angle that leaves both men's jaws dropped with no sound coming out.
Connor is amazed at the young stud writhing on top of him. He holds him steady and fucked up into that tight wet heat, and it feels good, it feels amazing. Watching the ripped athlete sliding up and down on his cock, his head thrown back, neck taut, shoulders round and tense. A bead of sweat dripped down his throat.
The way they were going Connors didn't know if it would end in just this one position. But then the pornstar directs him to climb off and then comes down to the lower bench positioning himself on his hands and knees his ass at the wrestler's disposal.
Connor braces himself for anything, a tongue, a finger, a fist? He feels something push against his hole and then slide in -- the athlete's rock hard cock.
"Mmm..." he moans as the head rocks back and forth in him, loosening him up.
"You like that?"
"Yeah, give me your cock."
Connors grabs on to the pornstar's thighs and begins pumping more of his dick in him, inch by inch.
"Oh yeah, just like that."
The thing about younger men is when it came to fucking they'd get excited and start humping like a puppy on a fire hydrant, but Connors had that restraint to start off slow, to allow things to build, to pick up the momentum. And as he builds to a steady fucking he angles his dick right to get at Connor's prostate with every hit.
"Ohh," the pornstar chokes out.
He feels one of the wrestler's hand let go of his thigh and reach around and stroke his cock. Was he checking if he was still hard? And then he feels the grip tighten and stroke slowly in contrast to the speed of his penetrations, like a fucking magician.
"Oh oh oh," Connor whimpers.
The wrestler releases the cock and leans forward so his body is pressed against Connor's back. He humps him hard now, long, deep strokes that have his balls smacking against the pornstar. He kisses the pornstar's sweaty back, groaning with him.
"Don't stop, don't--"
Connors keeps going, turning red from the energy he's expending. He feels the pornstar's ass push back, wanting more. He wants it to last, but it's proving to be too much and finally the wrestler pushes himself off of Connor's body and pants to get some air.
Surprisingly, Connor hops off the bench with as much vigor as they first started. The wrestler is in awe of that energy, and turned on by it. Even guys his own age would be asking for a break right now.
"Turn around," the older man directs the athlete.
Connors faces the wall and feels the pornstar's breath on his ass. Then his lips. Kissing his cheeks. Then tongue. Licking the sweat dripping off his beautiful curve. He closes his eyes as he feels his cheeks spread and the pornstar's beard gently brushing against his skin.
"Ohhh yeah..." he whispers to himself.
Connor begins by lapping gently at the tight hole. Just the tip of his tongue scrapping against it. And then he licks up holding it in place. The wrestler tastes clean, a little salty from the sweat, but clean. He points his tongue and swirls it around and around the sensitive skin of Connors's rim, the athlete pushes back for more accompanied with a moan. Spreading Connors's ass cheeks wider, Connor could feel the ring of muscle he's working on begin to loosen. Pointing his tongue further, he wiggles and twists it, pushing past the entrance to Connors's body. The wrestler bends forward on to the bench to support himself, his thighs quivering from the exploration.
The pornstar remains focused during all this, fucking Connors with his tongue. Moans rain down from above, and the sounds drove the pornstar to move faster and push deeper.
"Oh yeah, fuck-- fuck me," Connors begs.
More with his tongue or with his cock? Connors holds his lips to the hole and sucks on it before pulling back and answering the request.
He pushes his cock in between the cheeks into the loosened hole and waits for the wrestler to gasp.
"That's it," he whispers in his ear before kissing him down the back of his neck. "breathe."
With the wrestler ready for more Connor puts his hands on his hips with a firm grip. The sound of their skin slapping together commences as he pushes the wrestler and pulls him back in, over and over, his arms burning with it. He knows he’s going to be sore tomorrow, but he doesn’t care, not with how fucking perfect this feels. He slides his hand up Connors's chest, brushing the tips of his fingers back and forth over a nipple, mouths at the side of the wrestler's neck until Connors cries out, begging Connor to touch him, a litany of, “Yeah, please, fuck,” over and over and over.
Connor's arm tightens around Connors's chest, his other hand wrapping around the athlete's cock, stroking in a broken rhythm, thumb slipping over the head, pre-cum easing the slide.
He holds his dick in the wrestler and gyrates his hips, making it poke his prostate again and again. The wrestler squirms in his arms, but Connor is remarkably strong and holds him steady to keep it going.
"Ahhh--" Connors chokes out, ready to collapse.
"UHHHH," the older man grunts unexpectedly.
And then he feels the warm inside him, Connor's cream fills him up and oozes out with the pornstar's cock. Connor sighs, surprised that he came without warning.
"Now cum in me," Connor says which sounds more like an order than a request.
"Ahhh--" Connors chokes out, ready to collapse.
"UHHHH," the older man grunts unexpectedly.
And then he feels the warm inside him, Connor's cream fills him up and oozes out with the pornstar's cock. Connor sighs, surprised that he came without warning.
"Now cum in me," Connor says which sounds more like an order than a request.
The wrestler doesn't even take a breath before turning around to change positions. How Connors still had energy left in him is a riddle to the older man, but he's more than happy to be on the receiving end of it. Hell, it's not like his libido was slowing down either.
The athlete flips his hair out of his face and guides his cock back into Connor's hole making the pornstar chuckle with that big grin of his before succumbing to the wave of pleasure rippling through his body. Another reason to appreciate the older man, even though he finished he's still determined to give Connors a big finish.
"Fuck yeah," Connor slaps his hand on Connors's chest. "Give it to me."
The wrestler's face has an expression of intense pleasure and concentration as he plows into Connor. He withdraws almost completely before gliding back in with a roll of his hips, the long drag creating a long moan from the porn star.
"Mmm..." he moans to himself, not taking his eyes off of Connor.
Connor pulls his knees up to his shoulders and watches as the cock disappears completely in him. "Ahhh, yeah..." he pants, wanting to Connors to share in his satisfaction.
Indeed the wrestler is more than pleased. He angles his strokes to graze his prostate again, reveling in the soft wails. And then he leans in, his body brushing over Connor's furry skin. He rocks slowly, pushing his cock in and out, hitting Connor's spot every time. Connor twists and squirms, his eyes lighting up with each penetration. The wrestler holds him still, kissing him to get him to stay still and letting the sound of their flesh fill the steamy space. It's as if the pornstar hadn't cum yet and Connors did.
"Oh fuck," Connor pants, "I'm gonna cum again."
He closes his eyes as his body clenches in an acute spasm and then with a loud gasp his load shoots out, splattering on Connors, and himself. The wrestler doesn't stop fucking, prolonging the pornstar's orgasm, leaving the older man trembling.
"Oh god, fuck," Connor gasps, the waves of pleasure still tearing through his body.
Connors closes his eyes and grunts, the closest thing to an announcement for his finish. He exhales and pulls out, his cock still dripping in cum. The pornstar sits up and crawls forward, opening his mouth and taking it all in until it disappears down his throat.
"Ohhhh," the wrestler's thighs tremble. He puts his hands on Connor's shoulders to steady himself as the pornstar sucks him hard.
Connor lets out a loud gasp as he spits the cock out. He gets off the bench and stands up pulling the wrestler to his sweat, cum stained body. He cups that ass of Connors's and gives him one more kiss.
"You're fucking incredible, kid."
Kid, Connors smirks. He can't say he's ever been called that after a fuck session. He pulls his hair back out of his face, "Not too bad yourself, daddy."
Hearing "Daddy" makes Connor hard again. And he finds himself just as horny as when he first entered the sauna. Luckily, the man who could take care of that for him as already going down on his knees and opening his mouth...
Deciding between these two hunks is really tough, and as amazing of an ass Connors has, I don't think I could pass up an opportunity to be with Daddy Connor.
"Fuck yeah," Connor slaps his hand on Connors's chest. "Give it to me."
The wrestler's face has an expression of intense pleasure and concentration as he plows into Connor. He withdraws almost completely before gliding back in with a roll of his hips, the long drag creating a long moan from the porn star.
"Mmm..." he moans to himself, not taking his eyes off of Connor.
Connor pulls his knees up to his shoulders and watches as the cock disappears completely in him. "Ahhh, yeah..." he pants, wanting to Connors to share in his satisfaction.
Indeed the wrestler is more than pleased. He angles his strokes to graze his prostate again, reveling in the soft wails. And then he leans in, his body brushing over Connor's furry skin. He rocks slowly, pushing his cock in and out, hitting Connor's spot every time. Connor twists and squirms, his eyes lighting up with each penetration. The wrestler holds him still, kissing him to get him to stay still and letting the sound of their flesh fill the steamy space. It's as if the pornstar hadn't cum yet and Connors did.
"Oh fuck," Connor pants, "I'm gonna cum again."
He closes his eyes as his body clenches in an acute spasm and then with a loud gasp his load shoots out, splattering on Connors, and himself. The wrestler doesn't stop fucking, prolonging the pornstar's orgasm, leaving the older man trembling.
"Oh god, fuck," Connor gasps, the waves of pleasure still tearing through his body.
Connors closes his eyes and grunts, the closest thing to an announcement for his finish. He exhales and pulls out, his cock still dripping in cum. The pornstar sits up and crawls forward, opening his mouth and taking it all in until it disappears down his throat.
"Ohhhh," the wrestler's thighs tremble. He puts his hands on Connor's shoulders to steady himself as the pornstar sucks him hard.
Connor lets out a loud gasp as he spits the cock out. He gets off the bench and stands up pulling the wrestler to his sweat, cum stained body. He cups that ass of Connors's and gives him one more kiss.
"You're fucking incredible, kid."
Kid, Connors smirks. He can't say he's ever been called that after a fuck session. He pulls his hair back out of his face, "Not too bad yourself, daddy."
Hearing "Daddy" makes Connor hard again. And he finds himself just as horny as when he first entered the sauna. Luckily, the man who could take care of that for him as already going down on his knees and opening his mouth...
Deciding between these two hunks is really tough, and as amazing of an ass Connors has, I don't think I could pass up an opportunity to be with Daddy Connor.
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