Santos is 5'10 and versatile stud covered in tattoos. Gaspard is a beast of a man coming in at 6'6" and 290 lbs. He was half of the Cryme Tyme tag team, but exited wrestling (minus a few indy matches here and there) not long after the team disbanded. Since then he's got toned up and hasn't looked better.
Gaspard stares across from Santos in the ring like a statue, but once he bell rings he charges at him, shoving him into the corner turnbuckle and dealing him a handful of blows. Santos stumbles forward, Shad wraps his bicep around his head and throws him down to the ring, keeping him in a headlock. Santos kicks trying to break free, but Gaspard pounds him a few more times in the head. Then Gaspard gets to his feet and gets Santos in a gorilla press slam. Santos bounces across the ring, out of it. Gaspard waits for him to get to his feet and then charges him with a shoulder block. Gaspard then drops leg down on the fallen Santos. Gaspard takes his time and picks Santos up to his feet and wraps his arms around his waist in a tight bearhug. Santos struggles to stay conscious as Gaspard tightens the lock. Santos punches at Gaspard's head, but that only angers him. He shoves Santos into the ropes and nearly takes his head off with a clothesline. Gaspard picks Santos back up and then hits the STO, slamming Santos back down. Gaspard hooks the leg, unnecessarily, and gets the victory.
Gaspard watches his mustang come out of the car wash. Santos immediately starts drying it off with a rag. Gaspard stares at the shirtless Santos as he bends over drying the hood. Gaspard approaches and cockily points out a spot Santos missed. He takes his shirt off and leans over behind Santos, his crotch pressed against Santos's ass, and wipes the spot clean. Then he presses Santos's head down, bending him over on the hood of the car. He rips Santos's pants off and unzips his jeans, whipping his dick out and plunging it in Santos's ass. Santos moans with delight as Gaspard pumps his cock in and out of him while pinning Santos's shoulders down. Gaspard grunts as he pounds harder, going all the way in. Santos wags his ass eating the cock up as he encourages Gaspard not to stop. Gaspard does stop, only to flip Santos on his back so he can stare in his eyes while he fucks him. Gaspard grabs Santos's legs and spreads them wide, giving his dick the wide open hole to plunge back into. Santos moans again as Gaspard dives deep, and grabs Gaspard to keep him close. Gaspard leans in and kisses Santos as he fucks him steady. Santos feels Gaspard's biceps and chest, in awe of the perfection. Gaspard keeps fucking the big man, practically climbing on top of the car to keep going. Santos can't hold it much longer and gives Gaspard a warning. Gaspard picks him up and fucks Santos as he holds him, to ensure the car won't get cum on it. As he pounds Santos with deliberate thrusts, Santos's cock explodes, shooting his load on both their stomachs. Gaspard then sets Santos down on the ground and with a few strokes drizzles his load all over Santos's face. Santos sucks the black hose clean, and Gaspard tosses a few bucks for a tip. Gaspard gets in the car and says he'll be back next week, same time, for the early bird special.
If I had to choose between these two beefy men, I'd choose the more defined, Gaspard.
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